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Chapter 1262 Yang Fei Valley

The so-called Liugu tribe is the Tubo tribe in Liangzhou (Tubo in Hexi) after the collapse of the Tubo Empire, which gradually formed the six valleys dominated by Yangfei Valley, and later called Liugu tribe.

In other words, the Liugu tribe is a large tribe, with the leader of the Zhe tribe, occupying a valley and gathering. It can be said that it is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and it is self-sufficient.

This is the real reason why Liangzhou City changed ownership.

As the leader of the tribe, Zhe Gezhi lived quite comfortably. Due to the abundant water plants and slaves, the herdsmen of Zhe's nearly 5,000 tents were also benefited from it and lived freely.

"Brother--" Just as he was drinking wine and eating roasted lamb, a big man suddenly broke in.

"What?" When Zhe Ge Zhi saw that it was his younger brother, he said calmly: "Have the sky collapsed and there is no storm in the desert, why are you in a hurry?"

"Why, there is so much blood on your body? Is Tang Nu running away again?"

"Yes!" My younger brother was tall and big, and compared to the somewhat hunched cherry tree, he looked even more majestic. He sighed and said, "Today there are two more escaped slaves, but we have lost two more people who have plowed and grazed the fields."

"Over these days, two or three hundred people have fled one after another. What if this continues?"

"So many?" Zhe Gezhi was shocked, and his hand holding the wine glass couldn't help but tremble: "These are three hundred slaves, and they only need dozens of stones of food they eat in a year."

"It's like a sheep, and it's a hundred more heads, why is it gone!"

Zhe Gezhi felt that he was feeling distressed and was about to bleed. He endured the pain, covered his chest, and quickly drank a glass of wine before he recovered.

Liangzhou area has always been very barren. Although the Zhebu tribe occupied Yangfei Valley, it could not spend money on a big deal. It often had to change some salt, spices, cloth, etc.

Therefore, Liangzhou's fences save a lot, and the leap of the Gezhi is the best among them.

When he heard that there were three hundred Tang Nu, he felt as if his biological mother had died.

"Brother, it's all the blame for the Tang people in Liangzhou City. They preach and speak all day long. Even if they just stand in the city, the slaves in our family will be uneasy and they just want to run out, not afraid of death."

The younger brother said rudely, full of dissatisfaction, and then he said with anger: "Why might we take back Liangzhou City? We can continue to collect taxes at that time, and life will be much happier than now."

"Also, there are more than 3,000 Tang people in Liangzhou City. Let's grab them together. We will be really rich by then and there is no need to worry about not being full."

"No—" Zhe Gezhi interrupted his fantasy and couldn't help but say coldly: "I originally thought so, but you should also know that the Hehuang clan has been subdued by Guo Shouwen, and we can no longer collect the offerings."

"It's fine, but I'm afraid that Guo Shouwen will not be able to withstand loneliness and join forces with Liangzhou City. At that time, our Liugu tribe will be really destroyed."

Zhe Gezhi sighed, and the wine in his hand seemed to have no smell.

The two brothers kept sighing. There were so many slaves in the city, but unfortunately they could only watch it. It was really uncomfortable to not rush to rush it.

Just when the brothers were sad, thousands of soldiers gathered outside the Yangfei Valley, sharpening their knives and preparing to show their strength.

"Brother Di, Yangfei Valley has thousands of cavalry, the largest of the Liugu tribes. How can we fight it?"

Tang Chongshan said with confusion: "We should find a weak person to fight, and the tiger is shocked across the mountain!"

"Mr., your shaking tiger across the mountain is probably ineffective!"

Di Jian smiled. The prefect was really not familiar with martial arts and was confused. He couldn't help but explain: "The Liugu tribe, a son of Fanzi, has been quite literary and literary in recent years, but in fact he still has not changed his nature."

"If we ignore the truth and kill the weak, the other five units will feel that we are timid and lack of military strength, and we will definitely join forces to slaughter us together."

"On the contrary, if Yang Fei Gu is taken down, the Zhe section is the strongest. Once it surrenders, the other five sections will naturally consider it and dare not act rashly."

Tang Chongshan listened seriously, but in fact he didn't know the depth and just nodded.

Di Jian looked at Yang Feigu, showing deep thoughts.

Two days ago, he transferred two thousand troops in the name of destroying the sand bandits, just to make the Zhe troops unquestionable.

After all, three thousand people are only half of their strength and can't beat them.

Therefore, although Yang Feigu looked alert at this time, he was actually tight on the outside and loose on the inside, and could not detect the current appearance of the foreign enemy.

For example, the patrol herders seemed meticulous, but in fact they were wandering around the sky, letting the horse run by themselves and just sit by themselves.

The weapons in their hands have long been rusted, and many of them are only half a piece, but they are still regarded as treasures and placed.

"Ruotani tribe is easy to defend but difficult to attack, but it is still possible to catch him off guard by the enemy and I secretly attack him."

Di Jian had already had some confidence in his heart, and then glanced at the energetic prefect Tang, and said, "We can't promote a vague army, otherwise no one will do business with us in the northwest from now on."

"I've thought it through!"

Tang Chongshan calmed down and said seriously: "Whether it was the foreigners, Dangxiang people, or Han people, they all believed in Buddhism and abandoned the green, especially the Khotan Kingdom, which defeated the Karakhanate Kingdom, which made the Western Regions famous."

"So, as long as we say, Yangfei Valley, there is a master of the Green Sect who privately preaches the Green Sect. In this way, no one dares to speak nonsense. Our master is famous and very famous."

"What a trick!"

Di Jian felt a little nervous. In the northwest, everyone was beating the Green Sect, and even the Shaman Sect was extremely dissatisfied with it.

Therefore, once Yang Feigu is accused of the Green Sect, no one will sympathize with him no matter how badly he dies.

The other grains also believe in Buddhism.

"If there is no evidence, how will this end in the future!" Di Jian said a little unbearable.

"It's okay!" Tang Chongshan said indifferently: "I have asked someone to prepare the Green Sect's scriptures and just release them at that time. Then find a body of a Western Region people and throw them away, and you will be a missionary."

"In this way, people were caught and those people couldn't speak."

My heart is so cruel!

It is still vicious for scholars, especially those who have been castrated, which is even more vicious.

Di Jian could only nod, look ahead, and waved his hand.

In an instant, thousands of cavalry and infantry rushed into the valley like tigers descending the mountain.

There is only a wooden fence at the entrance of the Zhezi clan, which is suitable for defending against nomadic peoples. It is simply a breeze for the Han people.

In less than a quarter of an hour, thousands of people flocked to Yangfei Valley.
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