Chapter 42: The Eve The palace was not an important place in the age of clouds, and his only role was to serve as an outpost to guard the Uighur kingdom across the desert.
More often than not, it became an outpost for plundering the Hami Uighurs, so as to achieve the purpose of raising troops by war.
The terrain of Hami is really too favorable, it is located in the main road of the Tianshan Mountains in the north and south, and since ancient times, there have been endless merchants, both the Uighur kings and the Khitans have regarded this place as their own vegetable garden, once the vegetables have grown, they will come to harvest it.
The same was done by a previous cloud.
It's not that no one established a kingdom in Hami before Tiexinyuan, but it's a pity that there are two hungry wolves, the Uighur king and the Khitans, by his side, and the final result is the death of the country, which is also the reason why Yiyun obviously has 100,000 horse thieves and still doesn't build a country in Hami.
At the beginning, Yiyun did not envy Tie Xinyuan at all, he was born and raised in Si, and he knew very well that neither the Uighur king nor the Khitans would allow a country to appear here.
They are ready to treat Hami as their eternal vegetable basket and money bag.
It wasn't until the Uighur king was defeated by the Qarakhanid and fled to the Khitan wasteland and became a thief, and Tie Xinyuan defeated the 100,000 Qarakhanid army led by Musin, that he felt that Tie Xinyuan might be able to gain a foothold in Hami.
If Tie Xinyuan wants to truly rule Hami, he must defeat the Khitans again, and the Khitans who fought will not dare to come again.
When he led the battalion of dead soldiers over the steep Hutou Mountain and came to the back of the Great Palace, he felt that it was time to have a good talk with his subordinates.
Yu Supu didn't have long to live, his skinless face was constantly seeping yellow water outward, even if it was attached to a piece of linen, the yellow water would penetrate the linen cloth and fall down from his chin.
It's just that this guy seems to have forgotten the pain, the whole person's spirit is vigorous, and the means of punishing those disobedient dead soldiers are very cruel, and his favorite thing to do is to peel off the skin on people's faces, at this point, he wishes that all the people in the world have no skin.
The dead were roasting mutton in the valley, and a hundred and ten corpses lay in a small ravine not far away.
This valley was originally inhabited by a small group of Khitan herdsmen, but now, their cattle and sheep have all become food for the camp of the dead soldiers, and the tents where they live have also become the sleeping places of the dead soldiers.
Yu Supu didn't eat, but was torturing the three people tied to the shelf, and the words that should have been asked had already been made clear, and he was just torturing people now.
A cloud did not stop Yu Supu's perverted behavior, and the rest of the dead people ignored it, so Yu Supu had a great time, and the louder the prisoner's screams, the more he liked it.
If it were possible, Ichiyun would prefer that the person who was tied to the shelf and tortured was the former leader of the dead battalion called Park Goo Chol.
From the first day he entered the Dead Soldier Camp, he wanted to kill Park Gu Zhe Zhe, and it was because of the existence of this guy that he had to lead the Dead Soldier Camp to Hutou Mountain, otherwise, he would have turned south as early as when he was in the desert.
As long as you walk south for fifteen days, and then walk west for ten days, you can reach Xihaigu, the old city of Xihaigu destroyed by Tiexinyuan is just the surface, and the treasure of Xihaigu taken by Hurunur is only a part.
As long as there are manpower, there are 10,000 ways to rebuild a huge group of horse thieves in a cloud.
"Park Gu Zhezhe, it's still too late for us to leave now, you also know what will happen if we launch an assault on the military city, the old man dares to say that it is impossible for even one of these six hundred people to come back alive."
A little cloud forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and calmly discussed with Park Gu Zhezhe.
Park Gü Chol-cheol was a Uighur with a face full of vicissitudes, less than forty years old, but he looked at least sixty years old, and his hair was gray, but even his beard was more than half gray.
His eyebrows drooped, and even when he smiled, he looked like he was crying.
He sent a piece of roasted mutton to his mouth, and after a while, Park Gu Zhe raised his head and looked at a cloud and said: "We have an appointment with King Hami, and we can only go to other places freely after destroying the military city." ” A cloud smiled and said, "Look around, where is King Hami?"
We are now a lion out of trouble, a flying eagle, no matter how powerful King Hami is, he is just a wild dog, what can I do?
Believe me, we will definitely have endless wine, endless food, and endless beautiful women in the future.
Let's go, half of the people in the camp are your clansmen, as long as you come with me, you will be our second leader. ” Park Gu Zhezhe sneered, pointed to a cloud with his grease-stained finger and said with a smile: "I heard with my own ears that you promised King Hami to destroy the military city, and now less than twenty days have passed since the time you promised, so I regret it?"
” Park Gu Zhe Chul's words made a cloudy face red and red, and he was extremely embarrassed, if the thing under his crotch was still there, he would definitely have that thing to gag his mouth.
Park Gu-cheol glanced at a cloud and said, "If I had to choose between you and King Hami, I would rather believe King Hami than you." ” After speaking, he continued to eat and never looked at a cloud again.
A cloud took a deep breath and said calmly: "What benefits did Tie Xinyuan give you, so that you knew that there was a dead end ahead?"
” Park Goo Cheol-cheol heard a cloud of questions, but ignored it, dragged out a sleeping bag, got some grass to spread underneath, and prepared to sleep.
A cloud did not reply, and a whip was fiercely whipped on the back of Yu Supu, who was pulling the dead man's head.
Yu Supu turned around and stared at a cloud in confusion.
He has lost the ability to think.
A cloud sighed and returned to the edge of the fire, staring at the brilliant starry sky with his legs crossed.
That's where his dilemma lies.
The available manpower was too scarce, more than half of the dead soldiers were Uighurs, a dozen Song and Han Chinese, fifty or sixty Tibetan and Tangut people, and there were less than two hundred people who really belonged to him, and even these two hundred people were too short to be sure of their loyalty.
Yiyun never believed that Tie Xinyuan would throw a group of people and equipment to him and then ignore it, just as Tie Xinyuan never believed him.
He will definitely have countermeasures.
A cloud sighed again, and if it was impossible, he decided to leave the team with the two hundred men he could control.
Park Goo Cheol-cheol wants to die, he doesn't want to ......
Park Gu Zhezhe squinted his eyes and looked at a cloud across the fire, and touched the scroll in his arms, he couldn't understand why Wei Chiwen said that he would show him this scroll when he wanted to leave the dead camp when the cloud was complete.
The scroll Park Gu Zhezhe has seen it, and it is a very ordinary portrait of King Hami, and the painting is also very ordinary, and the eyes look a little expressive.
On such a night, no one can sleep, Park Gu Zhe Zhe thought about his own affairs, and also sighed secretly, a cloud is all nonsense, but if there is a little way, Park Gu Zhe Zhe does not want to die, let alone be a dead soldier.
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This may be the last starry sky I will see......
Park Goo Chul was a little sad......
The desert under the moonlight is extremely beautiful, and the white moonlight shines on the gravel, and it faintly reflects the blue light.
Suddenly an army appeared on the winding and undulating sand dunes, and the army was all on foot, and their horses followed, and it was obvious that the horses were carrying heavy supplies on their backs, and the war horses were very difficult to walk in the desert.
The baggage caravan, consisting of just over 200 camels, seemed very relaxed, and the huge hooves of the camels stretched out and landed on the sand, and only sank a little before standing firmly.
Sitting on a camel, Ah Da is like a majestic demon god, two shiny heads are very conspicuous in the moonlight, not only him, all the soldiers under his command are bald, first, it is very convenient to take care of no hair in the desert, and second, it is about to start a night raid, and everyone is wearing a big bald scoop on top of it is not only easy to wrap wounds, but also convenient to distinguish friend from foe.
The two heads gathered together in front of the firelight to look at the map, and the scene was extremely ugly, which made the soldiers who passed by the general all hide their mouths and snicker.
Ah Da heard it and didn't know anymore, and rubbed his bare head and said to Huo'er who was accompanying him: "Brother Huo'er, go back, there are less than thirty miles left, and we can reach the pass before dawn." ” Huo'er, whose whole body was shrunk in fur, laughed and said: "I'm fifty miles later, Ah Da, Ah Er, if you can't beat it, just run back, as long as you run eighty miles, the master can protect you from death." ” Ah Er's face became extremely ugly, glaring at Huo'er, but Ah Da didn't care at all, and said with a smile while rolling up the map: "Lao Tzu has not run, when he was in Khotan, he was chased by Mu Xin all over the mountain, if the situation is not right, Lao Tzu naturally has no reason to die, and if he can run back with the whole army, it is not an escape, at most it is a transfer, this is what the king said."
Lao Huo, you have to build the fortifications well, don't Lao Tzu really run back, but you are sparse there. ” Huo'er smiled: "Don't worry, only we can build fortifications with a large amount of wood in the desert."
For the sake of this fortification, I demolished two necropolises of the sun god in the desert, which are impregnable. ” Just as Huo'er was about to turn back, the sentry in front of him came over with a man on a fast horse, and he did not pity the horsepower at all.
On the other horse sat an expressionless monk, and the fire stopped, wanting to hear what the warrior monks wanted to do. ” The warrior monk ignored Huo'er, and just muttered a big call to Ah Da and left proudly, without even answering Ah Dadi's past wine bag.
"What did the bald donkey say?"
Huo'er asked angrily.
Ah Da slapped Huo'er's hood and slapped him on the slick skull and said angrily, "We're all fucking bald asses now." ” Huo'er touched Qing's scalp and smiled embarrassedly: "I almost forgot, hurry up, what did that guy say?"
” Ah Da snorted and looked ahead: "These warrior monks have found another way after tracking a cloud, I plan to follow and see, if I can launch an attack on the Great King Mansion from Hutou Mountain, the effect should be good." ” Huo'er looked at Ah Da, who was winking at him, and said angrily: "Don't want me to help you attack the front, Tie 300 is your lieutenant, Lao Tzu is not, the king said, once the war starts, you want me to hide away." ”