More and more Khitan people gathered in the mountain, and He Zhe was busy greeting other Khitan tribes.
Yunhao suddenly wanted to take a look at the nature of Qingyan Temple and what the temple that was so popular in later generations looked like in the early years of the Tang Dynasty.
At this time, Qingyan Temple was just a very small temple, which could not meet the basic requirements of a temple.
Entering the mountain gate is the Mahavira Hall, the Heavenly King Hall, Pilu Hall, the Sutra Pavilion, etc. are all omitted.
The several thatched houses behind the main hall serve as the abbot's office and dormitories.
It's so simple that it doesn't give any hint of the prosperous scene that will flourish thousands of years later.
The monks in the temple are dishonest, and the futons they meditate on under their buttocks are shabby.
There were only a few oil lamps lit in the entire Main Hall, and Yunhao couldn't even see the statue clearly in the darkness.
However, the Sanskrit sounds of chanting sutras penetrated into the ears like wind.
The bells on the cornices jingled in harmony with the sound of the wind and Sanskrit sounds.
A gust of mountain wind blows, and the sound of the bell resonates with the Sanskrit music and the pine waves, and it actually has a transcendent beauty.
Seeing Yun Hao visiting with several minions, none of the monks got up.
There was no trace of confusion in Muyu's voice, and the yellow-faced abbot did not even raise his closed eyelids.
Yunhao bowed and saluted.
He was sure that these monks were real practitioners.
They are far from being monks like Shenxiu and Huineng who live in a busy city with huge amounts of money.
Yunhao felt that he should pay enough respect to these people who practiced in a bitter and cold place without any desire or pursuit.
It is really a sin to disturb their Qing Dynasty.
Although he had a lot of military experience, Yunhao still made a wrong judgment.
The Koreans were very calm and there was no movement for three days.
This made Yunhao a little uneasy.
The preparation time was sufficient, which meant that the attack became more violent.
Yiwulu Mountain is not a deep mountainous forest like the Greater Khingan Mountains.
It is just some hills on the plain.
In a short period of time, 20,000 to 30,000 Khitan people gathered together, giving the impression of occupying the mountain and becoming the king.
The women and children were arranged by Yunhao to move to the Tang Dynasty.
Three days was enough to travel all the way to Shanhaiguan.
As long as they reached the border of Hebei, no matter how bold the Koreans were, they would not dare to pursue them.
He thought about sending someone to contact Qu Tutong, but Yunhao held back deeply.
Luo Yi is in his hometown of Zhuozhou, and Li Jiancheng is in Hebei, confronting Qu Tutong.
It's better not to bother that old man.
There are only about 20,000 to 30,000 Koreans.
The number of Khitans gathered around Yiwulu Mountain exceeded 20,000.
He Zhe carefully selected nine thousand people.
The Khitan people were originally a people on horseback.
In theory, every adult man is a warrior.
They have laid countless traps in the forest.
As long as the Koreans dare to enter the mountains, they will die ugly.
The Koreans did not keep the Khitans waiting for too long.
On the fifth day, Tanma ran back with two arrows stuck in his back.
The news brought back almost made He Zhe faint.
The Koreans assembled an army of 80,000.
It's already pressing down like a mountain Before Tan Ma died, he could already see the black line on the horizon.
Yunhao miscalculated, and the Khitans were not the only ones in Liaodong under the control of the Koreans.
The Mohe people, the Shiwei people, the Bohai people and a small number of Turkic tribes all had to obey the command of the Koryo people.
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The reason why Gao Huizhen waited for so many days was to gather the strength of each tribe.
Uproot the Khitan clan who dare to resist themselves and make children of the rest of the ethnic minorities. ＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ ＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ ＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ ***＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ "Have the kerosene and gunpowder bombs not arrived yet?"
Facing the same army, the situation in front of Li Er was even more terrifying.
The Koreans just pieced together an army of 80,000 people, while the Turks this time combined with the Tuyuhun people, the Uighurs, the Tiele people and the nine surnames of Zhaowu to form an army of 200,000 people.
Based on the simple idea of grabbing money, food and women, the two hundred thousand troops decided to unite and come to Datang to make a fortune.
Anyway, you can't graze cattle or grow food in the winter in the Western Regions, so idle time is idle.
A man cannot be rich without external wealth, and a horse cannot be fat without weeds.
Seeing the Tang Dynasty becoming prosperous over the years, the poor grassland people are reminded of the scenery of the Five Husties in China.
"To return to His Highness the King of Qin, Master Sheng Yan and his men set out from Chang'an ten days ago.
If everything goes well, they should arrive within ten days.
If you miss the deadline, you will be punished."
Niu Jinda said with a dark face, and turned to Li Erxian.
Report.
"Put Xue Wanche down."
Hanging on the wooden shelf at the entrance of the tent was a bloody guy.
If you don't know, no one can tell that this is Xue Wanche, Xue Erye, who can walk sideways in Chang'an City.
Two soldiers carried Xue Wanche to the tent and kicked his knees hard.
Xue Wanche immediately fell to the ground.
"Xue Wanche, you know what the crime is for missing the delivery of food.
I'll give you a beating today," Li Er said with a dark face.
"Your Highness is showing mercy to Mr.
Xue.
I am very grateful."
Although Xue Wanche said soft words, his body was as straight as a javelin.
The unruly nature of his bones made the generals in the military tent itch with hatred.
Missing food and fodder was a crime of beheading, so Li Er let Xue Wanche go.
This guy is still smelly and hard.
Yu Chigong feels that this guy needs to be re-educated.
The flying big foot kicked Xue Wanche backwards.
Everyone saw Xue Wanche spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air.
"Jingde stop," Li Eryi stretched out his hand to stop Yuchi Gong, who rushed forward to continue beating Xue Wanche.
"Haha, if anyone else misses the date, I hope His Highness will treat him the same."
Xue Wanche's mouth was bleeding, and he didn't forget to talk back while lying on the ground.
"Bah!"
The jade that Li was playing with broke into several pieces, and the broken jade pricked his palm.
The red blood burst out in an instant, and there was silence in the big tent.
As long as Li Er said a word, Xue Wanche would be chopped into pieces and fed to the dogs immediately.
"Your Highness" Du Ruhui has followed Li Er for many years and knows Li Er's character after all.
A gentle reminder from the side that this person cannot be killed, at least not now.
"Drag him down."
Li Er took a deep breath, and at the command, the guards dragged Xue Wanche away, who had fainted.
"Qin Qiong, please take someone to meet Master Sheng Yan.
Each department must guard its own defense area and are not allowed to fight at will."
Li Er said the next word, and the generals made a promise and retreated.
"Your Highness, I will go and kill that guy.
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He violated the military order, and I am not afraid that His Highness the Crown Prince will have anything to say."
Yu Chigong's eyes shone with a penetrating light, and Xue Wanche dared to roar at the military tent.
He can't wait to smash Xue Wanche's head right now "No, this battle in Jingde is extremely dangerous.
The northwest battle is actually not a war, but a battle for money and food.
We are resisting the Turkic coalition forces in Qinzhou, and the heaviest burden is actually logistics.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has raised funds in many ways. , we have our military rations.
It is not easy for Xue Wanche to transport a lot of grain and grass.
Let Xue Wanche go, just think of it as a favor to His Royal Highness."
Li Er sighed, and the Tang Dynasty was established.
The treasury is not rich to begin with.
After years of fighting, it can starve to death.
Now that the Turks have united with 200,000 people from the northwestern tribes to invade in a large scale, Li Jiancheng also raised money from various sources to collect the rations needed for the army for a month.
Fang Xuanling, who was urging for food and grass, came back and said that people might starve to death in the Spring Festival this year.
Thinking about the tense relationship between himself and Li Jiancheng, this eldest brother can still work so hard on this matter.
For the sake of the Li family, Li Er did not believe that no one had given Li Jiancheng the idea of starving him to death in Qinzhou.
Compared with Li Jiancheng's generosity, Xue Wanche's rudeness is nothing.
The only hope now is that Master Sheng Yan rushes to Qinzhou as soon as possible.
His newly formed Zuowuwei is equipped with the most elite firearms in the Tang Dynasty.
The hope of this battle depends entirely on him.
We only have one month of food and grass.
If we cannot defeat the Turkic coalition within one month, we will wait to starve to death or be hacked to death by the Turks in this desolate northwest. ＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ ＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ ＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ ***＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ When the Koreans began to attack the mountain, Yunhao knew that this was a battle without any suspense.
The Khitan people were brave, but the Shiwei people, the Mohe people, the Bohai people, and the Silla people were no worse than them.
They are all nomadic tribes fighting against the sky and the earth.
They start bleeding sheep as soon as they can hold on to the old age.
Killing has been integrated into their blood, almost instinctive.
The two sides are not fighting, but nakedly executing each other.
You cut me with a sword, and I will strike you with a sword in return.
They are all fighting for their lives.
They have 80,000 people while the Khitans only have 9,000 people.
If this continues, the Khitans will probably be wiped out before nightfall.
Black Deer was wearing a suit of armor that didn't fit very well.
It was really difficult to find someone with a Korean figure similar to him.
The helmet of the smaller one had gone somewhere long ago.
The tight armor was covered with blood and brain matter.
The black-red blood and gray-white brain matter seemed to have another layer of armor on top of the armor.
The mace in his hand was almost ready, and the sharp spikes were covered with the flesh and blood of the enemy.
Many of the spikes had been smashed out of shape, and the gaps between the spikes were filled to the brim with human flesh.
When the mace smashed an enemy's head again, Black Deer had to give up his beloved weapon.
The copper hoop on it was smashed, and the strong hardwood stick was broken into strips that could be used as firewood.
You can't kill people by chopping firewood, so Black Deer drew his scimitar and joined the battle group again.
The sharp blade is very eye-catching, and the powerful and heavy knife often cuts the opponent in half with the knife attached.
As a result, Black Deer's knife can be used as a saw in just half an hour.
Every time the knife was pulled on the bone, there was a sound of sawing the bone.
The Koryo people's scimitars are not the Yun family's sabers, and their smelting technology is not up to the Yun family's level.
When the scimitar slashed into the enemy's body again, Black Deer could never pull it out.
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Black Lu, eyes red from the killing, drew out his hand knife, which was the only thing on his body that could be called a weapon.
His long arms held the enemy's knife hand, and the knife in his hand was stabbed into his stomach.
With a stir and a pull, a big hole was pulled out of the man's stomach, and his empty intestines gush out with a roar.
As soon as his waist and ribs felt cold, Hei Lu felt as if all his strength had been drained away.
He stabbed him with the knife in his backhand, only to find that his opponent was looking at him ferociously.
The hand holding the hand knife and his arm fell to the ground, and the blood from the wound was like a fountain.
"Ouch" Black Deer roared like a bear and reached out to grab his excited opponent.
Let the knife stab into the stomach and hit the opponent's head hard.
The hard head hit the opponent with a headbutt, which made the opponent's face full of flowers.
When Black Deer fell, his opponent also fell limply to the ground.
Two eyeballs were knocked out, one drooped outside the socket, and the other was missing.
He Zhe watched all this happen a dozen steps away, but he couldn't save his brother from such a short distance.
He could only chop wildly, and then change the knife after it was curled.
Until the enemy's blood dyed his eyes red, he still kept fighting.
Yunhao did not participate in the battle.
This kind of face-to-face fighting was really not his strength.
He stood at the back of the team and used a simple crossbow to shoot down the enemies that surged like sea water.
The crossbow arrows are far less powerful than the Tang crossbow arrows, but they can still penetrate the enemy's armor at close range.
As for accuracy, it's really not a problem.
With a dense crowd, it's much more difficult to miss than to hit.
"Come here."
Yunhao, who was trying to shoot the last crossbow arrow, was suddenly pulled by someone.
He Lan was looking at him with a bloody knife in his hand.
"What are you doing?"
Yunhao didn't understand.
This was not the time to fall in love.
Warm lips kissed Yun Hao's lips heavily, and then left.
Gouzi brought over a horse.
Helan pointed at the horse and said, "This is what I left for you.
Come on, you don't have to die here.
This is a battle for the Khitans."
After saying that, he wanted to turn around and run to the battlefield.
Yun Hao grabbed his hand fiercely and said, "Let's go together."
Helan struggled hard but could not break free.
The knife in his hand was immediately placed on his neck, "If you don't leave, I will die for you."
Yunhao had no doubt that she really wanted to commit suicide.
The sharp knife made a gash on her pink neck.
Red blood flowed down the blade "Get on the horse and let's go."
Helan's tone was extremely firm, and her hands tightened again and the mouth opened wider.
Tears blurred his eyes for a moment.
Yunhao got on the horse and stretched out his hand to pull the dog up.
"Take good care of my tribe."
Helan held the knife in his hand and his eyes were filled with tears
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