Yi Mang and Ba Zhuo looked at each other, one on the left and the other on the right.
It seemed that the two of them would turn into sharp blades and penetrate each other's bodies in the next second.
And because of the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two, the atmosphere in the tent also became weird at this moment.
I don't know how long it took, but Yimang suddenly raised his head and laughed.
"Brother, Nanhan."
"I never wanted to hide it from you."
"I never said that my regiment of musketeers would not go to war."
"But there is an old saying from the Tang Dynasty that the hardest and best steel should be used on the blade."
Yi Mang looked straight at Ba Zhuo and said, "Now is not the best time for the Musketeers to appear."
"Not yet?"
"The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty and the Western Turks are almost at our door, aren't they?"
Ba Zhuo also stared at Yi Mang and said, "Is it the best time for them to take action when they are on the road to defeat?"
It is not difficult to see through the conversation between these two people.
The interior of Xue Yantuo is still not unified in a true sense.
Yi Mang and Ba Zhuo also did not completely let go of their hatred. Although they were sitting together, they still did not trust each other and were wary of each other.
However, what Ba Zhuo said was really unpleasant.
Even Yimang, who was so scheming that no one in the city could match him, couldn't help but frown.
"Nan Khan."
"I know you don't like me."
"I also know that you are worried that I will steal your territory."
Yimang narrowed his eyes and said, "But I hope you can understand the truth that brothers are one body."
"We are just grasshoppers on the same rope now. If you are gone, I can't live either."
"So there is no need for me to hide from you. Can you understand?"
"If the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty come over, they will definitely kill both of us, and no one will be left here. Can you understand?"
There was a dazzling cold light in Yimang's half-closed eyes.
He really doesn't understand, he
How could that wise and mighty father give birth to such a stupid thing?
And how did such a stupid thing convince the tribes on the grassland?
If his father Khan could pass the position of Great Khan to him without reservation, how could Xue Yantuo be in such a situation today?
Hearing Yi Mang's words, Ba Zhuo pursed his lips and said, "Then tell me, when are you going to let your musketeers take action?"
"When they should take action, they will take action."
Yimang said calmly: "As for where they are now and what they are planning to do, brother, don't ask."
"But there is one thing I can promise to my eldest brother."
"Every time the Musketeers appear, they will bring us Xue Yantuo a victory."
Yimang spoke with an extremely confident tone, as if he already had a chance to win.
But Ba Zhuo did not continue to say anything. He changed the subject and said: "Since you said so, I won't ask further."
"Now let's think about it carefully."
"How to defend the next wave of offensives between the Tang Dynasty and the Western Turks."
"Fang Erjin Mountain, that is our last barrier on the western front."
"Once the soldiers of the Western Turks kill Fang'erjin Mountain, our entire royal court will be shrouded under the iron hooves of the Western Turks."
"And more importantly, most of our current cattle, sheep and horses are stored in Fanerjin Mountain."
"If Fang'erjin Mountain is lost, the entire Xue Yantuo tribe will fall into a food shortage."
"At that time, it will not be a matter of starving to death because there is no food for cattle and sheep, but a mutiny that may occur at any time."
Whether it is the Western Turks or Xue Yantuo, they are essentially the same. They also have the same internal problems that the Western Turks have.
And compared to Western Turks, Xue Yantuo also lacks Zhao Youlin.
Let’s not talk about the strength of Zhao Youlin’s abilities for now.
At least he knows the simple truth that a country is a whole.
The moment he arrived at Western Turks, he had been trying to find a way to hold Western Turks together.
But Xueyantuo did not. They were a nomadic country in the traditional sense.
The tribes under their control either joined them for profit or were forced to join them.
A person is not as good as a thousand days, and a flower is not as red as a hundred days.
When you are strong, the tribes that come in for profit or coercion will be safe and stable, and will not dare to cause trouble.
Once the flowers wither, these tribes will fight against each other in an instant.
At that time, maybe there will be no need for external enemies to invade, they will have to beat their own heads first. .??.
Of course Yi Mang also knew this.
But there was not even the slightest trace of panic on his face.
He said quietly: "I already know what you are talking about, and I have already made arrangements."
"ah?"
Ba Zhuo looked at Yi Mang with a puzzled face.
"Have you made arrangements? What arrangements?"
"When were the arrangements made?"
"You don't need to worry about when the arrangements are made."
Yimang said in a calm voice: "You just need to know that I have already made arrangements."
"According to time calculation."
"We should have arrived near Fanerjin Mountain by now."
"It would be okay if the Western Turks don't come to attack. They dare to attack."
"Then they will all die on Xue Yantuo's land!"
Ba Zhuo looked straight at Yi Mang.
At this moment, he really didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Yimang Gourd.
He had a hunch that Yimang had a bigger plan.
But his IQ is indeed not that high. If you ask him to guess, he really can't guess it.
But he also knew Yimang's character.
He even broke Yi Mang's head today.
Yi Mang might not tell him the truth.
After a long time, Ba Zhuo just said: "Then I will wait and see."
Yi Mang smiled slightly, with an extremely weird smile on his face.
…
at the same time.
Direction to Fanerjin Mountain.
After receiving Zhao Youlin's order, the Tiemen and Baishui tribes on the Western Turk side marched in tandem towards Fang'erjin Mountain.
When they reached the middle of Fang'erjin Mountain, the Baishui tribe followed Zhao Youlin's order and led directly into the hinterland of Fang'erjin Mountain under the leadership of Baishui Khan's eldest son.
On the other hand, the Tiemen Division was not idle either. Under the leadership of Tiemen Khan's second son, they turned their horses and headed towards the south of Fang'erjin Mountain.
As mentioned before.
The tribes living in Fang'erjin Mountain are extremely wealthy.
The cattle and sheep owned by a mere tribe of more than a thousand people are equivalent to those of a tribe of ten thousand people in the Western Turks.
And Zhao Youlin's purpose in putting them here.
That is to say, they were freed to rob, to rob cattle, sheep, horses, and even people and other resources.
For these people of the Western Turks, looting is already a skill carved on millet.
Although their forward speed was slower than their original marching speed.
However, the plundering plan is still proceeding at a rapid pace at the rate of plundering two to three tribes every day.
…
The tent of the Western Turkic king.
After learning the news about Fang Erjinshan, the smile on Zhao Youlin's face deepened.
"Pass the order."
"I ordered the second son of Tiemen Khan to carefully sweep all parts of the grassland."
"Don't ever have..."
He hasn't finished speaking yet.
Suddenly there was a chaotic sound outside the king's tent.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a soldier covered in blood running in from outside.