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Chapter 1236: Coercion and inducement

The three of them all agreed that the Arabs were brave but lacked strategy. At this time, they suffered a huge defeat. What they needed to do urgently was to launch a counterattack and win a victory to stabilize the morale of the army and boost morale, instead of this.

By standing still, it seemed that there was nothing that could be done against the Tang army.

When things are abnormal, there must be monsters.

At this time, the soldiers brought in a whole roasted red deer leg and placed it on a huge tray. They used a knife to cut off the meat pieces that were charred on the outside and tender on the inside. They placed them on the plate in front of the three of them.

Inside, he poured some Sanle pulp for each of them.

The military discipline of the Tang Dynasty stipulates that alcohol is not allowed in the army, but the climate in the Western Regions is bitter and cold, and soldiers can drink some strong wine to keep out the cold, so this discipline is in vain in the Anxi Army.

Fang Jun raised the wine glass and said boldly: "Drinking Saint!"

Because it is a separate meal system, each person's table is somewhat far away from each other, so we can only communicate with each other from a distance, but not clink glasses.

Fang Jun shook his head with some regret, feeling that the atmosphere was a little worse. However, the shortcomings of the thin atmosphere due to the distance were not irreparable. All he had to do was drink a few more drinks.

He raised his head and drained a large glass of Sanlejing, a strong liquor from the Western Regions, and then flushed the rim of the glass down to indicate that no drop was left. Then he picked up a piece of barbecue with his hands, dipped it in the refined salt on the plate, and put it in

After chewing a few times in his mouth, he praised: "It's delicious, but nothing more than that!"

Such authentic delicacies, enjoyed to the fullest under such weather and conditions, are indeed more pleasant and appetizing than those exquisitely crafted dishes.

Xue Rengui and Tu Midu held up their glasses together. Seeing Fang Jun's generosity in drinking, they couldn't help but smile bitterly at each other and drank the wine in their glasses. This Sanle pulp has absorbed the distillation technology and is clearer and more powerful than usual.

One bite made the whole throat, chest and abdomen feel like they were on fire. They both exhaled and quickly picked up a piece of meat and put it into their mouths.

The two of them can be regarded as powerful drinkers, and rarely encounter rivals. However, these days, every time they have a drink with Fang Jun, they are filled with a sense of astonishment.

However, no matter how scared you are in your heart, if your immediate boss raises a toast, who dares not to drink?

Unmentioned, both of them have accepted the status quo, and they are probably going to get drunk again today...

While Fang Jun was holding the cup and exerting his strength, Xue Rengui asked: "In this world, there are only those who commit robberies for a thousand days. How can there be those who can guard against thieves for a thousand days? Since we know that the Arabs have other agendas by standing still, we can't wait to be beaten, right?"

When the general sees them, they should still attack appropriately. It would be best if their arrangements can be disrupted. Even if this is not possible, they must be left in a state of panic and all the trees and grass are covered with soldiers."

It has never been Xue Rengui's character to station troops firmly, even though his defensive skills are definitely not weak. In his opinion, the best defense is to attack. Before, he was passively beaten all the way from Suiye City and had to retreat step by step. He has lost too much

If you take the initiative too much, once you retreat deeper and give in more, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky if you want to take the initiative again.

It would be better to take advantage of the great victory just now, pursue the victory, and continue to harass the Arabs, making it difficult for them to plan calmly.

After all, blindly defending is too passive, and the enemy will not follow your path.

Tumidu was even more cautious and reminded: "Commander, don't forget the Turks... Ashinahelu's entire army was wiped out and he escaped back to Yazhang alone. Yibishegui Khan vowed to kill him, but he

Being blocked by the leaders of the Turkic tribes, this completely intensified the conflicts within the Turks. The Turks have always wanted to attack the outside world when they became strong, and they also wanted to attack the outside world in order to deflect conflicts when they were fighting internally. Therefore, we must be careful of them secretly contacting the Arabs and attacking from the north and the south.

, making us vulnerable to enemies from both sides."

The Turks have always regarded the Western Regions as their own, and they have taken whatever they want. However, they were occupied by the Tang army, and they have long been dissatisfied. However, when Jieli Khan defeated the Yinshan Mountains, the Turkic Khanate was destroyed, and the Turks' vitality was severely damaged.

He faced the Tang army head-on, so he could only swallow his anger and hide in the dark to instigate various ethnic groups in the Western Regions to resist the rule of the Tang army.

Now that the Arabs are coming in large numbers, and they are still strong after being defeated, the Turks may not think about "killing people with a borrowed knife" and secretly assist the Arabs against the Tang army...

Fang Jun nodded, and asked his soldiers to pour wine, while saying: "The Great Khan reminded you in time, and the scouts will search the Tianshan Mountains later. However, our army is currently stretched thin, and it is not easy to confront the Arabs head-on. If the Turks really secretly

A sneak attack is inevitable and requires a lot of help."

Tumidu shook his head like a rattle and waved his hands repeatedly: "How can we do it? It's not that I'm unwilling to try my best. It's because our people have been oppressed by the Turks for a long time, and the fear in my heart cannot be eliminated for a while. If the two armies confront each other, they will definitely lose.

!How can I bear the responsibility of ruining the Commander-in-Chief’s important matter? Absolutely not!”

Are you kidding? He was framed by Fang Jun and had to move his entire family to Khotan to find a place of protection. At this moment, he had to send troops to help him resist the Arabs. That was all. If he had already attacked the Uighurs at this time,

The Turks who are so angry and hateful to the core are not allowed to have their skin and bones removed?

It's okay to help the Tang army's tent, but it can only be a side drum. If he goes into battle as the main force to face the enemy's elite, Tumidu will never do it!

There are only so many people in the Uighurs, and one less person dies. Seeing the scale of the war in the Western Regions, which often involves tens of thousands of casualties, how can the Uighurs withstand such consumption?

Fang Jun raised his glass, the two of them hurriedly joined each other, and the three of them drank it all in one gulp.

Fang Jun asked his soldiers to pour wine for him and Tumidu. After filling the glasses, he toasted: "Does the Great Khan still have resentment in his heart? Previously, the situation in Alagou was critical, and I had to resort to some means to ask for help.

Your sweat has caused many casualties among the Hui warriors. Here, I would like to offer you three glasses of wine to express my apology!"

Before he could speak, he finished one cup, and the soldier poured wine and drank three cups in a row.

Tumidu grimaced, raised his glass reluctantly, and said: "I can't blame the commander. If I have to choose between the Tang people and the Turks, who would choose the Turks? It's just the Uighurs.

We are alone and weak. Although we try our best, we may not be able to use it. I feel ashamed, I feel ashamed.”

He pinched his nose and drank three glasses of wine in a row.

However, before he put down his wine glass, Fang Jun over there had already filled three more glasses...

Fang Jun raised his wine glass and said sternly: "It's not that I don't believe in the Great Khan, but it's actually that the Western Regions have a great relationship with the empire. We can't let the Turkic soldiers and horses look at them with covetous eyes, so we have to resort to some means to drive a wedge between the Turks and the Uighurs, and harm the Uighurs."

Now that I have a home that I cannot return to, and more than 100,000 people from my tribe are displaced, I feel guilty, so I would like to express my apology with these three cups!"

Ding dun dun, I drank three glasses of wine in a row without any hesitation.

Tu Midu's face almost turned green, and he waved his hands repeatedly: "I am ashamed to accept the commander-in-chief's wishes, but although the Huihe people were displaced, they were protected by the Tang Dynasty. It was a blessing in disguise. I will never resent the commander-in-chief! This wine...

…Can you please take it a moment?”

Fang Jun glared and said: "You can see your character at the wine table! I apologize sincerely, but Dahan resists, but there is still resentment in my heart, and I don't want to make peace with my commander over a drink?"

Tu Midu wiped his face and said with a heart: "Okay! Commander, if you continue to talk, how can I show my face to others?"

He understood that Fang Jun was dissatisfied with the way he had just excused himself so happily and deliberately poured wine into him. But even though he was feeling turbulent in his chest and stomach, and the smell of alcohol was rising up in waves, what could he do?

Just three glasses of wine, I can bear it!

He also drank two glasses in one go, and just as he put the third glass to his mouth, he saw Fang Jun filling up three more glasses of wine...

Tumidu sighed and drank the third glass of wine. He suppressed the feeling of drunkenness and waved his hands with a grimace: "Commander, can I take it? The kind of medicine that you take with all your heart! I was reckless just now.

I don’t know what is wrong, so I will gather the young men of the tribe tomorrow and obey the commander’s orders! If the commander asks the Uighurs to fight the Turks, then they will fight the Turks. If the Uighurs are asked to fight the Arabs, then they will fight the Arabs! In a word, the Uighurs will fight with their great strength.

The handsome horse is looking forward, showing courage and courage, and obeys orders!"

He understood that Fang Junchu had deliberately planned to make the Huihe people homeless and wanted him to lead the young men of his tribe to Gongyue City to help. How could he let him beat the drums and wave the flags and shout?

They want the Huihe people to step up at critical moments and play a vital role!

If he doesn't agree, Fang Jun will never give up...

The problem is that at this stage, how can the Uighurs still have the qualifications to refuse Fang Jun's order? From now on, the survival of the entire tribe will depend on the Tang people, or more precisely, on the Anxi Army and Fang Jun. People call you to fight.

You are afraid of dying, but you still expect people to really allocate a piece of land for you in Khotan so that the Uighur people can live and work in peace and contentment for generations to come?


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