Captives, to the royal court, are slaves.

On the grassland, slaves are very important tools of production, and the number of slaves is to measure their living standards.

An ordinary prisoner is enough to match ten fat sheep.

Even so, the cattle and sheep that cannot be compensated for the losses.

Therefore, Yang Tingzhang's eyes were quite fierce: "We fought one after another for a month, and we had a small fight, so many casualties and so many losses, but we made up for so little."

"How should I explain to His Majesty?"

"Changshi, the Xi people have suffered even greater losses!"

A thousand-husband couldn't help but say.

"Loss?" Yang Tingzhang suddenly laughed angry when he heard this. His eyes were like torches, which was extremely hot: "It is said that there are six ministries in the Xi Palace, with a total number of more than 50,000, which means that the troops and horses that can fight can at least 50,000."

"And what about us, eight thousand people are already hurt, six to one."

"At least, it's only barely appropriate for us to lose one person and the Xi people to lose six people. So tell me, has the Xi people lost more than ten thousand people?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was upset.

They had never calculated this way, but they thought they had taken advantage of the death and injury, so they talked about it with some relish. Now when they thought about it, they were speechless.

"How many troops can the royal court pull out now?"

Yang Tingzhang waved his hand and asked how many thousand households he had.

"I have eight hundred people!"

"Seven hundred—" "Six hundred—"

...

Eight thousand households reported each time, Yang Tingzhang calculated casually, and suddenly he found six thousand people.

It's indeed a trauma.

"Ding's mouth has been reduced so much, it's not OK!"

Yang Tingzhang sighed, then said in a deep voice: "The six ministries of the King Xi Mansion, don't mess with them for the time being. Our top priority is to absorb the population and increase the number of people."

"But, the Changshi, there are almost no pastures around the royal court nowadays."

The chief tax officer said helplessly.

"The six tribes of the King Xi Mansion to the east, and which tribe is on the north?"

"Mogeshi tribe!"

"How many accounts?"

"Ten thousand tents are divided into dozens of pieces, and the battles are endless. They are a large tribe on the grassland!"

Yang Tingzhang naturally knew that Moge was a tribe of Moge, and Moge was a different writing about Mengwu, while Moge meant that the king was the chief.

That is, the Mengwu tribe.

"Although the Mengwu tribe is called a large tribe, they are all in their own right and very loose, and we can act according to the opportunity!"

Yang Tingzhang said with a smile.

The Mengwu tribe is the fat meat on the mouth, beautiful and charming, and it is perfect.

He led his army to station in Wuzhou, and he faced the Mengwu tribe, which would be very good if it was annexed and weakened by the royal court.

Moreover, the Mengwu tribe was very respectful to the Khitans and was relied on the grassland. To destroy their tribes, they would increase one by the other, which would increase the influence of the Tang Dynasty to a higher level.

"But, the Chief Secretary, the Khitans are supporting him. If we provoke him, there will be great troubles!"

Everyone said with fear on their faces.

They were all formed by breaking away from the Khitan. When facing other tribes, even the Xi people, they still went down the mountain for the tiger.

But once I met the Khitans, I felt a sigh of relief and my desire to resist was greatly reduced.

For example, now, when you hear that you want to be hostile to the Khitans, everyone's hearts are up and down and they are very unconfident.

After all, the Khitans have dominated the grassland for decades, and their prestige cannot be reduced in a short while.

"What are the fears of the Khitans?"

Yang Tingzhang shook his head and whispered: "We are in Yingzhou, but we have eliminated tens of thousands of people, and the heads of the Khitans will also be cut off."

"Besides, if the Khitans were dispatched, the Tang army in Wuzhou would also wait for an opportunity to act. They would definitely not let you suffer any losses. Let's rest assured!"

Speaking of this, everyone is a little more stable.

Seeing this, Yang Tingzhang showed his ultimate move: "In order to supplement the strength of the royal court, I specially brought five hundred pairs of armor and two thousand scimitars, which are enough to increase your strength to a higher level."

"The Mengwu tribe is not worth worrying! Even if you meet the Khitans, you will have the power to fight." The prisoners are slaves to the royal court.

On the grassland, slaves are very important tools of production, and the number of slaves is to measure their living standards.

An ordinary prisoner is enough to match ten fat sheep.

Even so, the cattle and sheep that cannot be compensated for the losses.

Therefore, Yang Tingzhang's eyes were quite fierce: "We fought one after another for a month, and we had a small fight, so many casualties and so many losses, but we made up for so little."

"How should I explain to His Majesty?"

"Changshi, the Xi people have suffered even greater losses!"

A thousand-husband couldn't help but say.

"Loss?" Yang Tingzhang suddenly laughed angry when he heard this. His eyes were like torches, which was extremely hot: "It is said that there are six ministries in the Xi Palace, with a total number of more than 50,000, which means that the troops and horses that can fight can at least 50,000."

"And what about us, eight thousand people are already hurt, six to one."

"At least, it's only barely appropriate for us to lose one person and the Xi people to lose six people. So tell me, has the Xi people lost more than ten thousand people?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was upset.

They had never calculated this way, but they thought they had taken advantage of the death and injury, so they talked about it with some relish. Now when they thought about it, they were speechless.

"How many troops can the royal court pull out now?"

Yang Tingzhang waved his hand and asked how many thousand households he had.

"I have eight hundred people!"

"Seven hundred—" "Six hundred—"

...

Eight thousand households reported each time, Yang Tingzhang calculated casually, and suddenly he found six thousand people.

It's indeed a trauma.

"Ding's mouth has been reduced so much, it's not OK!"

Yang Tingzhang sighed, then said in a deep voice: "The six ministries of the King Xi Mansion, don't mess with them for the time being. Our top priority is to absorb the population and increase the number of people."

"But, the Changshi, there are almost no pastures around the royal court nowadays."

The chief tax officer said helplessly.

"The six tribes of the King Xi Mansion to the east, and which tribe is on the north?"

"Mogeshi tribe!"

"How many accounts?"

"Ten thousand tents are divided into dozens of pieces, and the battles are endless. They are a large tribe on the grassland!"

Yang Tingzhang naturally knew that Moge was a tribe of Moge, and Moge was a different writing about Mengwu, while Moge meant that the king was the chief.

That is, the Mengwu tribe. Eight thousand households reported each time, Yang Tingzhang calculated casually and suddenly, six thousand people were found.

It's indeed a trauma.

"Ding's mouth has been reduced so much, it's not OK!"

Yang Tingzhang sighed, then said in a deep voice: "The six ministries of the King Xi Mansion, don't mess with them for the time being. Our top priority is to absorb the population and increase the number of people."

"But, the Changshi, there are almost no pastures around the royal court nowadays."

The chief tax officer said helplessly.

"The six tribes of the King Xi Mansion to the east, and which tribe is on the north?"

"Mogeshi tribe!"

"How many accounts?"

"Ten thousand tents are divided into dozens of pieces, and the battles are endless. They are a large tribe on the grassland!"

Yang Tingzhang naturally knew that Moge was a tribe of Moge, and Moge was a different writing about Mengwu, while Moge meant that the king was the chief.
Chapter completed!