Datang: Salted fish at the beginning, Gao Yang was given marriage by Li Er

Chapter 254: Journey Begins

Hey~
With a sigh in his heart, Murong Shun, the King of Daning, paid the down payment for the cold stone chair armrest, and slowly stood up.

His gaze passed from the pair of eye pupils, and he slowly opened his mouth.

"Everyone, although I returned to my homeland three years ago, the news from the Great Tang has not stopped."

"You all must have known about the gathering of soldiers and horses of the Tang Dynasty, but the reasons for it are quite complicated, so I won't tell them all."

"Nowadays, the plow system in the Tang Dynasty has been restructured, and there will be piles of grain next year when the farming and mulberry industry develops. The Tang Dynasty has a strange man who has solved the problems of the Tang Dynasty's iron cavalry for thousands of years. The horses are bound to be more fierce."

Snapped.

With a kick, he fell short before turning over, and the stone chips splashed and made a loud noise.

The melons and fruits placed on the stone table were scattered all over the ground and rolled around.

King Dazhu raised his eyebrows angrily, pointed his fingers at Murong Shun, the king of Daning who was facing him, and scolded loudly.

"After eating rice and white noodles for a few years, even my ancestors don't know who they are? The blood of grassland warriors flows, but they speak soft words."

"Why destroy your own prestige and grow the aspirations of other countries?"

Gazing fiercely at Murong Shun, who lowered his head with his hands down, Fu Yun lowered his palms and motioned for the two to sit down.

"Everyone can understand that the Tang Dynasty will only grow stronger after recuperating, and the people of my grassland can only pray for the rain to moisten the grass."

"If you don't fight today, until tomorrow, Datang Zhi will make people fear like their own children!"

Lifting off the cloak, Fu Yun sat down on the big tiger-skin chair again.

"Now, is there anyone who has any objections?"

Sitting down, Murong Shun frowned, felt his father's contemptuous gaze, and curled up his fists on his knees in humiliation.

Now Ben is an unlovable prince, he does not mean to admire the Tang Dynasty, but he is well aware of the changes in the Tang Dynasty over the years and the gap between Tuhun.Therefore, there are some words of persuasion in the words.

"What Khan said is right!"

Amidst the rough voice, the leader got up from the supporting desk, glanced at the desolate King Daning with burning eyes, and his words became a little harsher.

"We live in the grasslands and eat meat. Could it be that we are afraid of those white and clean Confucian scholars?"

"Wolves eat meat, sheep eat grass, this is the truth from ancient times to the present!"

"Because the Tang Dynasty has not yet risen, and the army has not yet conquered, the brave generals of the grassland should attack the city and pull out the stronghold, and they will be caught off guard."

The fat head with long braids and big ears stood up slowly with his belly pouted, with a sneer on his fat cheeks.

"A Tugun, it doesn't matter if you say it nicely, but it counts if you do it nicely."

"Most of our warriors rode horses and galloped across the grasslands. The Han people's cities have walls that are ten feet high. Siege is our weakness. How do we fight?"

"If you can tell the strategy, I, Tuba, will be the first to wait for the warriors under my command to charge!"

Hahaha.

A loud laugh spread across the four seats, the leader with the brass rings on his ears rested his legs on the desk, squinting at the figure who had just spoken, with disdain on his face.

"According to what you Tuba mean, the hard bows in our hands are all decorations?"

"Riding and archery is a skill that our Tuyuhun warriors are good at. Could it be that even the live targets standing on the top of the city can't shoot accurately?"

boom.

Stepping on the stone table in front of him, the braided Tuba suddenly jumped up, pointing at the leisurely figure on the opposite side, and cursed angrily.

"You are a fucking stupid fool. When I followed the Khan to plunder the Central Plains and regain the lost land, you were still mixing urine mud behind you."

"How dare the mere juniors point and point at me? Don't even take pictures of me!"

The sitting figure was reprimanded by everyone, dissatisfied in his heart, the muscles in his exposed arms swelled, and he stood up with a hammer.

"It's been ten fucking years, and you're still bragging about what happened back then?"

"Not convinced? Go outside and have a touch?"

wow.

The cloak was thrown away, and the copper lamp on the high platform was thrown away by a huge force, and fell down the stone steps with a tinkling clang, rolling all the way down.

As the sparks splashed, the figures dodged one after another.

Fu Yunxuan on the high platform was flabbergasted, his tiger eyes widened, looking at the two confronting figures below the stage who were at war with swords, and shouted sharply.

"sit down!"

"You fucking ignore me?"

"Fighting in the den? If it weren't for the current war, you two would have been dragged out to feed the wolves!"

The older leader shook his gray hair, stood up and stamped out the scattered sparks, and looked at the two figures who sat down in anger with a smile.After a few words of comfort, he turned around and saluted the angry figure beside the tiger skin stone chair.

"Khan."

"They are all young people who are full of vigor, so don't get angry."

The tense situation seemed to have eased because of this sentence. The older leader slowly walked to the center of the hall, smelling the burnt smell of fur in his breath, and said with a smile.

"The war is imminent, and we should work together to fight it."

"We are all leaders from all over the grassland. It is not easy to get together at the end of the year. Even if we had some differences due to regional disputes, we should settle down at this time and shake hands to make peace."

"Datang is by no means a lamb on the chopping board. A person who is slaughtered by others should be handled with caution."

With a few words of comfort to the audience, the old man faced Fu Yun who was sitting high, and saluted with his arms crossed.

"Seoul is mostly easy to defend and difficult to attack, but it is not good for us."

"But New Year's Eve is an extremely important etiquette for the Han people. Family reunion is a joy. Many soldiers in the capital have sent half of them home to rest and take a bath. The military strength seems to have not decreased, but in fact the soldiers on the city wall are almost on guard against the whole city."

The words paused slightly, and the old man's wise eyes shone with starlight, and he bowed and saluted again.

"This time the battle is not as good as the Khan, so the number of skill cities will be used as a fixed number, and the national oasis will be re-divided after the big victory returns."

"The ones with high merit are allowed to choose, and the lowly ones will migrate to the rest of the land. What does Khan think?"

This old man is none other than the former Khan's side counselor. Not to mention his high prestige, he can overwhelm everyone present in terms of strategy.

On the high platform, Fu Yun walked up a few steps, stroked the thick beard under his chin, then stopped and laughed.

"The head of the Bugen family is indeed resourceful and resourceful. He is rewarded for meritorious deeds, and he is a clear trader."

"Everyone, does anyone have any objections?"

Bang bang bang.

Tuba pounded his chest, thumping.

The fat on his thick face trembled in wild laughter, and he spoke confidently.

"Okay! That's the decision!"

"In case some people are still dissatisfied!"

"Fight! Damn it, whoever is afraid of whom!"

"I also agree! The subordinates have long wanted to replace it with a piece of fertile soil, and that big area has long been unable to support tens of thousands of cattle and sheep!"

clap clap.

Gaotai Fuyun looked at the leaders who clenched their fists and seconded, the greed in his eyes deepened.

He raised his arms with bulging veins, and his gnarled muscles swelled as the flames swayed.

"come!"

"Serve the wine! Serve the meat!"

"Eat and drink enough, let's set off!"

yo ho~
Wild shouts spewed from the lips of each leader.

Dark-hued women wrapped in face scarves walked slowly from outside the hall, carrying wine bags.

The impatient leader grabbed the waist of the woman accompanying the drinker, put his big palm on the round buttocks, squeezed it hard, and laughed wildly amidst the woman's pain.

The velvet blanket was also set up and put into the bonfire, and the lambs plucked from their fur were carried in. Excited celebratory shouts filled the entire hall, enjoying the last carnival.

(End of this chapter)