The madness in the northwest continues, and 80,000 young people from all ethnic groups have gathered near Yinzhou.
In the larger Xiazhou and Xingzhou, the number is even greater, and there are relatively few Tubo in the distance.
The Tubo people have believed in Buddhism for too long, and for a while there were still many people who were unwilling to give up their old beliefs, even though they were disgusted by Tsomo Living Buddha.
Among the Uighurs and Dangxiang Qiang people, almost all young people actively participated, and even the girls in the clan looked down upon those who did not participate.
The leaders of each clan, under the instruction of Yang Lin, took the lead in publicizing and let the children of the clan take the lead. All Wu Yangyang came to participate in the battle.
The Khotan people in the Western Regions were in a state of confusion because they had been enslaved by Kara Khan for a long time. This wind was like the beginning of an awakening, and countless people rushed towards the west.
For a time, bypassing the Tianshan Mountains and conquering the grasslands became the most noble thing.
They had endless energy in their bodies, and it was impossible for them to calm down and study in the academy. A sudden holy war on the grassland gave everyone infinite strength.
Everyone can become a saint and everyone can be a sage. This statement is obviously more exciting and more enjoyable than serving the gods and kowtowing for atonement.
In order to become a saint, what are you afraid of when you go to the grassland to fight? Besides, when did you stop fighting for a long time in the past?
Yingzhou specially set up a recruiting office to uniformly prepare and distribute armor and weapons. Everyone who came could receive a war horse and a breastplate with the word "holy" engraved on it.
In the military camp, the last batch of name badges were being distributed. Several young Qiang people, about sixteen or seventeen years old, were stroking their dark armor and carefully wiping the spears in their hands.
They also had a short sword on their waists, just like other armies of the Song Dynasty.
In order to rush to make this batch of armors and weapons, all the workshops in the five states were working day and night to build them. These orders stimulated the mining of iron ore and the unprecedented prosperity of the transportation industry, which digested many of the Western Regions.
The goods of barbarians on the trade route.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes followed the bustling crowd.
On the general stage, a group of people appeared. On the flags they held, the word "Yang" was very eye-catching.
Behind him, stood three young girls with exquisite and graceful figures.
Everyone gathered over, and soon the crowd slowly reacted and burst into loud cheers.
When the great Yang Shaozai came to the school grounds, everyone spread word of mouth that beside him were the daughters of the Qiang and Uighurs.
The glory fell on everyone's head, and the crowd cheered heartily. Yang Lin stood quietly like this for a quarter of an hour, and the cheers did not weaken at all.
To be honest, standing in this kind of situation, it is inevitable that you will feel elated and have the feeling that a man should be like this.
Yang Lin's ears were numb, but he still kept smiling and looked down at the people in the audience.
Suina was behind, covering her mouth and whispering: "I'm so tired. I should have known I wouldn't have come with you."
Yang Lin said nothing, thinking that he would take care of you when he gets back.
The current situation is caused by many reasons and is something that can be encountered but not sought.
Even the hero who raises troops to unify this place will not be treated like this. He must be the same as Yang Lin.
First of all, they used force to overwhelm the heroes in the northwest, and directly wiped out and wiped out the most powerful Xixia, Karakhan and Hexi Uighurs.
Then he controlled the economic lifeline, firmly controlled several clan leaders, and had a strong missionary group.
During this period of great changes in the northwest, the quality of life of local people has been greatly improved in a short period of time. The opening of two trade routes has allowed people who had previously relied on herding and hunting to make ends meet, and who might have died in war at any time, to live and work in peace and contentment in an instant.
Live a prosperous life.
During this period of ideological confusion when they put down their riding whips and entered the academy, a "holy" war was like an aphrodisiac, making people in this great change very passionate, especially young people, who were even more crazy.
The patriarchs took the lead in preaching, and the control of the imperial government was deliberately relaxed. All of this was like a blower, making the fire stronger and fiercer, starting to start a prairie fire.
All these conditions are indispensable, creating Yang Lin's supreme prestige.
Song Jiang, who was hiding in the distance, looked confused, his dark face covered with question marks.
Hua Rong beside him seemed to have seen through it, sighed and said: "No wonder when we were in Bianliang, Wu Luanbo, a Japanese straight man, told me that Shaozai has great supernatural powers. And Wu Lin, see people
Just say that Zhang Shuye came back from the dead and was the man Shao Zai wanted from the underworld. I couldn't believe it before, but now I can't believe it anymore."
Song Jiang turned around and asked slightly suspiciously: "I didn't understand it, but you actually understood it?"
"What's wrong with this, brother? It's Shao Zai who has put a curse on these people."
Song Jiang's face darkened, and he laughed and cursed: "You are talking nonsense here, be careful if Young Master finds out, I will punish you for slander."
After about half an hour, Yang Lin raised his arms, and the three girls behind him breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Their legs were sore when they stood.
Yang Lin was also sweating, but he had no choice but to pretend at this time.
The audience soon became silent, and Yang Lin said loudly: "The prairie wolf is vicious in nature, stalking the Jurchens, and has no conscience. I want to cross the Tianshan Mountains and clean the grassland. You will take advantage of the opportunity to leap up and gather in response. After tonight, you can
Set off, I will not hide behind you, I will always stand in front of you!"
The leaders of Dangxiang Qiang stood in front of the stage and knelt down in unison.
"My people and I are willing to fight for you until the last moment of our lives, and use the blood of the enemy to cleanse the sin of the grassland."
The crowd below, like waves of wheat, knelt down one after another and touched their foreheads to the ground.
Yang Lin walked slowly, helped Bieshyeli and Su Kenye among the seven of them, and then waved to signal that the army set off.
At the same time, jihadi armies from Xiazhou, Xingzhou, Suizhou, Jingzhou, Youzhou... all set out.
From as many as one hundred thousand to as few as several thousand, they marched towards Tianshan in a mighty manner.
Yang Lin returned to his tent. After fighting for so long, he was already tired.
He sat down on the beautifully patterned Persian wool blanket in front of the desk and stretched out his legs. Sisters Yang Ke'er and Yang Mo'er put their hands on his thighs one by one and started kneading them.
Suina sat in his arms, smiled brightly, poured a glass of wine, and brought it to Yang Lin's mouth.
Yang Lin lay down in her arms, resting on a pair of soft breasts, and adjusted his position comfortably.
Song Jiang rushed in hurriedly, and Yang Lin did not give way. Song Jiang simply pretended not to see him and asked: "Young Zai, are these people reliable when they get to the grassland?"
"The most suitable battlefield for them is that the main force has all gone to the grassland in Yunnei. We don't need any tactics. We can clean the grassland so that the clan leaders who follow Hebule in Yunnei will find that there is nothing left when they come back."
Song Jiang thought about it. Hundreds of thousands of horses and horses marched into the grassland. They didn't need any tactics at all. As long as they had a little command and guidance, their destructive power would be enough.
"Young Zai, I have already solved the issue of military rations that I mentioned earlier."
Only then did Yang Lin become interested, stood up and asked, "How to solve it?"
"The lower official called many people and asked them about some methods. After comparison, several people from the begging department came up with the best method."
"They put the cow cheese to dry in the sun or in a ventilated place. After drying, they cut it into small pieces, which are very hard and can be stored and eaten for a long time. They also dried the meat slices, ground them into powder and put them in bags; then we
For every ten men, there is a mare that has just given birth, and the mare's milk is very good when marching."
Yang Lin's eyes lit up and he said: "These methods are good, but we need to set up some special workshops in the Black Mountain area to produce these military rations."
"During the war, horses were prohibited from being sold to the Central Plains, and cattle and sheep were not allowed to be traded among the people. After the war, the Chinese people will be allowed to eat sheep."
Song Jiang nodded and went out to prepare excitedly. Although he had seen many big scenes, they were nothing compared to this time.