When he arrived at the living room, Qin Hao politely apologized to the warrior. Although the two of them had already discussed their in-laws, after all, their age and qualifications were there, so Qin Hao still had to be the juniors' courtesy.

Warriors didn't care. He had been guarding the southwest for more than five years, but he had always been a businessman's business and had long been thinking about making big moves. However, the court's general policy in the southwest was very clear, which was to defend, defend militaryally, penetrate culturally and economically, and cut their flesh with a soft knife.

Tubo was honest. After so long, there was no larger Kou Bian at one time, which made him even doubt whether the court was so cautious and nervous, and whether it was useless to be so talented.

Nowadays, as he grows older and grows older, he wants to go back to Chang'an more and more. Although he is a rank-in official in the southwest, he doesn't have to look at other people's colors, but no matter how the Xining place develops, it is still not as prosperous as Chang'an, and the harsh climate conditions are not very suitable for elderly care.

If he could have a big fight at such a time and make some contributions, even if Li Shimin didn't like him anymore, he would always have to give him a high title. To be honest, he really doesn't care about real power now. If he could get a first-class retirement such as Sikong and a posthumous gift to the prince Taibao, he would be able to smile even if he died.

Anyway, the warrior and Qin Hao chatted passionately for half an hour, and the core idea was actually just one sentence: Whatever you want, the man will sacrifice his life and stay with him to the end.

Haha, I don’t know what the reaction would be if he knew that the boss behind the Demon Sect was his wife.

Qin Hao didn't he be polite to him and said with a smile: "Duke Ying has been in the southwest border for more than five years. I think the situation there should be clearer than me. I don't know how much you know about the altitude sickness on Tubo."

Warrior sighed, "It's amazing. What the Tang Dynasty fears is nothing more than this so-called altitude sickness. Other so-called terrain is not afraid of under the iron army of our Tang Dynasty. I have tried it myself. It's indeed dizzy and dizzy. Some weak soldiers even need to keep in Xining City for several months before they can adapt. I guess if such people go to Tubo, they will die on the road before they can fight."

"Is there a solution?"

The warrior sighed: "I can only adapt. I have been in Xining for a few years. Now I don't feel anything in Xining anymore. When I go to Tubo, I just feel a little uncomfortable, but it is much stronger than five years ago. I think that even if the combat effectiveness of the Anxi Protectorate's Office has been weakened in Tubo, I can at least fight. The soldiers in Guanzhong must not come up."

Qin Hao nodded and said, "Yes, so if you attack Tubo, you can only rely on the soldiers of the Anxi Protectorate's Office. However, the soldiers of the Anxi Protectorate's Office have shares in Xining City. If there are thieves who spare the Hexi Corridor, they will naturally become hungry wolves. If they guard Xining, they can do it as much as ten, but if they attack Tubo...how much morale do you think they will have?"

The warrior smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid there is no more than 10%. I have figured out the place. I have to be poor. How poor are you? More than half of the women don't have pants. If you can't see people, try not to see people. If you really can't, just wear your husband's pants. If you snatch them all, you can't get a few taels of silver. If you want to talk about resources, it's even more bullshit. Apart from the grassland or the desert, the only possibility that you can say is a specialty is a little Cordyceps sinensis. Xining is not short of this thing! In addition to the ghost-like climate in that place, this battle may really be nothing to fight for them."

"Yes, they are so poor, they are really invincible. Even if the Anxi Protectorate Mansion is counted as a foreign army, compared with Tubo, it is actually just a good match. If they really fight, they will probably be unable to fight. If they are not even very morale, they will probably be a small fight in the end, which will ruin the prestige of our Tang Dynasty in vain."

"Then you mean..."

"It's still a soft knife, but at this moment, let's play bigger, cut him to hurt a little, cut him to die if he loses too much blood, cut him to take the initiative to attack you. Duke Ying, I'll ask you first, once the Tubo people come down, can they be defended by the troops of the Anxi Protectorate?"

The warrior said proudly: "Hahaha, I went there for this. Xining City is solid. It is really hard to fight when we go up, but if he dares to come down, I promise they will die as much as they come!"

"Okay, I'll feel relieved if I have this sentence from Duke Ying. I want the troops of Anxi Protectorate to help the King of Nanzhao fight."

The warrior was stunned, "It was Tubo who provoked you. Why did you beat someone in Nanzhao?"

"Xu Jie, the general of the Yangzhou Central Army, has already led a group of Jiangnan Prefecture soldiers to help the King of Nanzhao in Lingnan. In fact, they mainly want to capture prisoners. Now, the other five Zhaos are all on guard against Mengshezhao and have already formed a vague alliance. After all, the Jiangnan Prefecture soldiers have been out of the way for a long time, so Xu Jie is a little unable to break the situation. If you can help, they will be able to free up their hands."

"Well... what does this have to do with Tubo?"

"Nanzhao is also located on the plateau, slightly higher than Xining. If you go to Tubo, the reaction is even lighter than that of the Dangxiang people. Mengshezhao borders Tubo. I plan to form a slave army from the Nanzhao slaves to go to Tubo to harm, regardless of gender, age, and ten heads to exchange for freedom. At the same time, let Mengshezhao send troops to help fight some tough battles, while you Xining will help them fight the other five Zhaos and exchange each other for opponents. The wood of Nanzhao has not yet been stir-fried, but the slaves of Nanzhao are the hardest hard currency in the Tang Dynasty. If you change your opponent, I think the morale should be very different."

(Yunnan, Qinghai, and Zang, fully bordered by geographical location)

After hearing this, the warrior took a selfie and took a look at his thigh: "You used to help the King of Nanzhao to fight, and that's the idea? Your vision... is amazing!"

Qin Hao smiled and said, "No, by chance, it happened. At the same time, I wondered if Anxi Protectorate could influence the Hu merchants in the Western Regions, so I said that I, Duke Rong, offered a high price, and collected barley."

"High-Barley?"
Chapter completed!