"Jigu heaven and earth first opened, China was established in the center, China was thousands of miles away, splendor and splendor, eight wastelands and six places, and all over the world."
"The barbarians are all yearning for the barbarian land. Eat my Chinese food, learn my Chinese characters, and follow our Chinese customs. Only then can the barbarians settle down, stay away from eating hair and drinking blood, and no longer be beasts."
"But now, when I look around the barbarians, they all repay evil with kindness, seize our Han land, and kill our Han people."
"In the past, when the Five Husbands invaded China and the order to kill the Hus came out, all parties in the nine provinces who had the same ideals went to kill the Hus together to save the Han people from their fall and to help the Chinese people from falling."
"Today, the four barbarians are unjust and ambitious. They take pleasure in plundering and killing, and they take pride in robbing the Han lands. I issue an order to exterminate the barbarians and massacre the barbarian tribes in all directions. I hope that the humiliation of China will be averted, the prosperity of the Han Dynasty will be prosperous, and peace will be created for all ages!"
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Woohoo! Boom boom!
Thirty thousand Turkic cavalry charged with an earth-shattering momentum, as if dark clouds were bearing down on them.
But Yang Su smiled coldly and didn't even bother to look at him. Instead, he looked at the regularly bouncing stones on the ground to judge the enemy's approach.
"kill!"
When the cavalry was only five hundred steps away, Yang Sucai waved and shouted.
Suddenly, arrows rained like locusts, and two light cavalry rushed out from the left and right. Their bravery and fierceness were exactly the same as the Turkic elite cavalry, but the well-equipped ones were far superior.
Then the Mo Dao army came out of the crowd, and the sword that made the Turks frightened was cut down with the force of cutting through the sky!
One move was used everywhere, but the same tactics were used repeatedly. The Turks tried countless methods, but they were defeated!
Suddenly, the bloody light reappeared, and Gu Cheng, who was far away in the Chinese army camp, looked at the golden wolf wailing over the Turks, and the national destiny was declining day by day.
Since the decree to exterminate the barbarians was promulgated, the Turks were greatly frightened, and various tribes surged forward to attack them. Not only was there no effect, but they were pushed forward by the Sui Dynasty, and the battles were victorious.
Gu Cheng didn't use any tactics at all, he just pushed past with dignity and military might.
In the past, when the Song Dynasty was fighting against the Jin and Mongolia, the weak was trying to defeat the strong, so they racked their brains. Now when the Sui Dynasty was fighting against the Turks, it was like a great celestial country, using the strong to suppress the weak!
The number of light cavalry was rapidly replenished, and now Li Jing had 50,000 men under his command. The Modao Army suffered heavy casualties under the Turks' charge at all costs, but the number did not decrease sharply, and troops were constantly being replenished.
Then there are Yang Su, He Ruobi, Han Qinhu, Shi Wansui, Xin Qiji, Bi Zaiyu and six armies attacking together. Gao Xi, Pei Ju, Changsun Sheng, Huang Shang and others are taking command. What Gu Cheng does every day is to watch the Turks' luck.
The golden wolf is declining day by day.
This was not only a series of victories on the frontal battlefield, but also a massacre by the order to destroy the barbarians.
Anyone who refuses to surrender will be killed regardless of gender!
Such genocidal methods will inevitably arouse the most tenacious resistance, but don't forget, how did the Turks come to have millions of string control people this time?
It means all the people are soldiers!
The living environment of the Turks is harsh, and the real old, weak, women and children are rarely able to survive, and those who survive are fighting forces.
Because of this, ordinary victory can enhance the prestige of the Sui State, but it cannot solve the fundamental problem.
A few years later in history, the Turks invaded in large numbers. Yang Su, Gao Xi, Shi Wansui and other generals worked together to defeat the Turks and chased them for more than 700 miles. Dulan Khan fled, and finally the army mutinied and was killed by his subordinates.
It can be described as a brilliant victory.
What's the result?
More than ten years later, Shibi Khan led hundreds of thousands of troops to take advantage of Yang Guang's northern patrol, surrounded him, and attacked day and night. Yang Guang was almost captured alive.
It can be seen that this kind of people outside the Great Wall are like weeds, growing one after another. It is useless to defeat them, and they can only become extinct.
Those who surrendered were sent to the Central Plains to work as slaves and coolies. After three generations, they were Hanized. Those who did not surrender were all killed, completely wiping out the Turks, a barbarian who had inherited the Huns and had risen to great glory.
Of course, the defeat on the frontal battlefield does not mean that the Turkic resistance has disappeared.
In an unprecedented crisis, the three khans put aside their previous differences and the reunion ceremony, which had been postponed for several years, was finally held.
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Gobi Desert, west of grassland.
Temujin came on horseback and looked up at the vast desert sky. The shiny silver clouds floated leisurely and freely, blocking the scorching sun, creating a spectacle of clouds moving and shadowing. The oasis lake below was sparkling, like
gem.
"Big boss, do you really want to become a khan?"
A child was following Temujin. He was only seven or eight years old. His face was already weathered, his hair was trimmed to just a few inches, and it was as hard as an iron needle. He had a dagger hanging from his waist, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Khan? Humph!"
Temujin raised a hint of disdain on his lips: "The leader of a pack of wolves should not be a local dog, let alone a waste! Fenghan, remember, only an eagle can overlook this grassland and lead the tribe to conquer a wider world!"
"What a loud tone!"
After Temujin finished speaking, Ba Fenghan's eyes showed a look of reverence, and his powerful voice suddenly sounded.
A sturdy man appeared, riding a tall horse and holding a short carbine. His appearance was extremely majestic. He looked at him coldly: "Temujin, you are a lost dog, you are running around under the power of the master, are you worthy of going to Haikou?"
"For example, this person is a waste. Bi Xuan himself is very capable, but he doesn't know how to teach his disciples, a martial artist!"
Ba Fenghan changed color and held the slender dagger, but Temujin did not even look at the man, and his tone was even more condescending.
"You dare to insult Master?"
The muscular man was a disciple of Bi Xuan, named Yan Huifeng. Hearing this, he became furious and pointed his spear directly at him. A burst of energy that was as solid as substance came out and stabbed him from afar.
Ba Fenghan reined in the horse's rope and gritted his teeth to hold on. Temujin showed approval and waved his broad palm.
Swish, swish, swish!
A dozen big men suddenly appeared. They were all stout and tall, with prominent outlines, majestic and simple, and exuded a compelling murderous aura.
"Cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles!"
There was fear in Yan Huifeng's eyes. Temujin was really good at discovering and cultivating talents. A few years ago, his master had just slaughtered all the Thirteen Wings under his command. In the blink of an eye, a group of more tyrannical subordinates appeared. No wonder
Master regards him as a formidable enemy.
"Wait a minute, you two!"
At a tense moment, Princess Qianjin came to mediate on horseback on behalf of Dulan Khan.
After exchanging a tacit look with Temujin, she said to Yan Huifeng: "Your Majesty has a destiny, and we must work together to fight against the evil Sui Dynasty. Have you forgotten?"
Yan Huifeng was filled with anger, snorted angrily, turned around and left. Temujin looked disdainfully and said to Ba Fenghan: "If he is still alive in a year, I will leave it to you!"
"Are you Bi Xuan's eldest disciple?"
Ba Fenghan's eyes showed a burning fighting spirit: "He is mine!"
"As expected of me, you have such great ambition!"
Temujin patted Ba Fenghan on the shoulder, led everyone into the tent, and looked around.
The three khans sitting at the head of the throne could still maintain their dignity on the surface. The leaders of other tribes were already mourning their heirs. When they saw Temujin, a horse thief who had previously looked down upon him, entering, their eyes brightened. They all stood up and showed signs of welcome.
color.
However, Temujin looked at everyone and laughed:
"Don't get excited, I don't want to be this Khan!"