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Chapter 231 Mouthwash(1/2)

On the snowy days, the herdsmen on the grassland hid in tents filled with livestock all day to fight the severe cold.

However, the Turkic Khan Ashinarama's tent is very luxurious and warm as spring.

Thick carpets from the Middle Earth and the Western Regions, colorful glass cups, roasted lamb legs with golden grease, and the hot and spicy food that came down from the throat to the stomach.

For this Khan, the cold winter is not a pain that cannot be faced. This is especially true when there are dozens of beautiful women from all over his tent.

Holding the distilled liquor sent from the south in his hand, Ashinarama's eyes kept wandering on the simple sheepskin map.

The many female nudes around him could no longer attract his attention. After all, staying in the tent every day to fight the landlord will also make people tired.

Ashinarama is now considering how to strengthen his tribe.

"Tiele in the north must be taken down. Only if Tile is taken down will he be qualified to challenge the Rouran people. However, there are not many supplies in the tribe. After spring, you have to go to the Han area in the south to rob. If you can ask a princess to marry, that would be even better."

The Turks are now in a thriving stage. They are good at smelting iron and are definitely the only craft on this prairie.

With iron weapons and armor, you can gain an advantage when fighting.

"Sweat!"

A strong man with a burly body lifted the thick felt blanket curtain, and the howling cold wind immediately poured in.

The many girls in the tent who were wearing very little clothes were screaming.

"Thank you, why are you here in this cold weather?"

Ashinarama smiled and picked up the wine jar, preparing to pour wine for the bravest ten thousand men under his command.

"Shank you, something happened!"

It is said that when facing the wolves alone, they were always calm and their faces were thrust, but at this moment they looked flustered, and beads of sweat as big as beans kept falling from their foreheads.

"A soldier came outside the tent!"

The wine jar in Ashinarama's hand hit the thick carpet directly, "Wilders? How is it possible! In this kind of weather, which army will be dispatched? Rouran or Tieler? Is it a high chariot?"

"None of them! They have never seen their banner before. Dahan, go and have a look."

Ashinarama got up and picked up his sword, kicked away a woman who was once very favored by him, and rushed out of the tent with great strides.

Today is a rare sunny day. Although it is still cold, it is sunny and clear.

The herdsmen in the tent took advantage of the good weather to drive the animals to the outside of the camp to dig out the ice and snow to eat grassroots that were crushed under the ice and snow.

But not long after they went out, they even got back and crawled.

Behind them was a huge army that was surging like a landslide and tsunami.

Wang Xiao is basically full of recruits. Even if he uses the most suitable training and provides the most sufficient supplies, it is impossible for these recruits to become elites in a short period of time.

Just like his cavalry, they are actually more just infantry riding horses.

If you want to become an elite soldier, a blood-stained battle is essential.

If the weather conditions are good, the new recruits under Wang Xiao may not be able to beat the Turks who have been speeding on horseback since childhood.

He was willing to suffer huge losses and must travel thousands of miles to attack the Turks when the weather was cold and cold, in order to play to their strengths and avoid their weaknesses.

In this kind of weather, it is impossible for the various tribes of the Turks to come to provide assistance in time.

The ice and snow all over the ground limit the impact of the Turkic cavalry to the greatest extent, which is more suitable for the performance of Wang Xiao's horse-riding infantrymen.

"Why don't you surround them?"

Xiao Yu, who witnessed a wonderful thousand-mile raid with his own eyes, had a flushed face with excitement. "What should they do if they run away?"

"Run?" Wang Xiao on the horse's back, with his waist straight and straight. "Where can you run? The nearest tribes are all more than a hundred miles away."

Time and place.

On the days when the cold wind roared, I left the tribe and walked more than a hundred miles on the vast snowy field, looking for tribes that I don’t know where they are. Even Bei Ye can’t do such things.

With more than one foot of snow, the horses couldn't run at all. After suffocating for a day, they could walk for twenty or thirty miles.

The winter on the grassland is very difficult, and the herdsmen have to squeeze together with their animals to sleep and keep warm. Leaving the group of animals, they can freeze them all to death in the wild for one night. They have no way to escape.

When the army was driven outside the tent, the fate of the people here was already destined.

Looking at the camp where crying and shouting sounds, Wang Xiao tied the reins and turned to face the huge legion behind him.

Picking up the iron trumpet, Wang Xiao yelled angrily, "Soldiers! I don't say anything extra nonsense, and you don't want to listen. I'll just say something. Kill in, their cattle and sheep, their wealth, and their women are all yours!"

In this era when knowledge was monopolized by the clan, ordinary soldiers were basically illiterate.

It is meaningless to tell them any great truth. Only the most real benefits can stimulate their morale.

Many times, things that seem very complicated are actually very simple when they are actually done.

The army dismounted, arranged square formations, held shields and guns, walked through the thick ice and snow deep and shallow, and rushed into the Turkic tent camp.

This is the Turkish tent, but in fact there is no defense in the camp. A thin fence is the most important line of defense.

The Turks who were raided could not even organize resistance.

The screams of women, the crying of children, and the shouts of men are mixed together, forming a unique voice on the battlefield.

The snow was too thick and they couldn't escape.

When it was getting late, the entire Turkic royal court had already fallen into Wang Xiao's hands.

Compared to Jie Li, the descendant who was hiding in the mouse cave, Ashina Rama has much more backbone.

He led the Wang Ting's personal guards to resist until the last moment, until he was shot into a hedgehog by the dense rain of arrows.

Walking into the blood-stained tent, the girls curled up in the corner looked at him with fear.

Wang Xiao waved his hand and asked his personal soldiers to take all the women out.

The blood-filled soldiers all laughed and rubbed their hands, fought on their shoulders and ran out to find the tent.

The crying and screaming of women came from outside, making people feel strange when they listened.

"Don't you blame me?" Sitting down in the seat of Ashinarama, Wang Xiao looked at Xiao Yu curiously, "I said I was cruel and unkind, and I was willing to surrender."

Xiao Yu curled his lips and looked through the numerous sheepskin letters, "This is the battlefield, and everything that happens is understandable. What you are talking about is just the ignorant means of scholars who have never been to the battlefield, standing on the moral high ground, wantonly accuse others of others."

Wang Xiao clapped his hands with satisfaction, "Yes, I was worried that you were a Virgin before."

Xiao Yu ignored him and still focused on opening various letters.

As a spy leader, this has become her habit.

Wang Xiao stood up and put down the thick felt curtain at the door of the tent to isolate the voice from the winner outside.

He came to her side and reached out to take all the parchment papers.

"What I promised me before, can it count this time?"

Xiao Yu did not dare to welcome Wang Xiao's hot gaze, and lowered his head and said nothing.

"Why"

Wang Xiao sighed and said with a desolate expression, "Just know it's like this. You are so untrustworthy. Forget it, I won't force you. You can continue to read your letter."

Xiao Yuxin said, if you really use force on me, it would be simple. But now it is even more uncomfortable to torture people like this.

Wang Xiao turned around and was about to find some wine to drink, but Xiao Yu behind him whispered, "I understand."

He suddenly turned around and stared at her "What did you say?"

"Forget it if you didn't hear it." Xiao Yu's face turned red and she didn't dare to look up at all.

Wang Xiao rubbed his hands excitedly, looked around and picked up a jar of wine and handed it to her, "You rinse your mouth first, then add some ice. I'll go to the hot jar of wine."

For the Turks, it was a night with blood and tears.

Their royal court was broken, and all the cattle, sheep, horses, wealth and iron tools became the spoils of others.

Although there are other tribes, when the spring of next year begins, the Turks who have lost their royal court will first fight for the throne themselves. Then there will be attacks and annexations of the Tiel and Rouran people around them.

This kind of thing happens almost every year on the prairie, and the survival of the strong is the only rule here.

Wang Xiao's army is killing cattle and sheep.

The countless cattle and sheep seized must be disposed of and then used to make delicious jerky.

Wood was used to make large trucks to carry trophy, and the tents were removed and taken away. The still alive people would walk along the army and leave south, and no one knew how many people would live until the beginning of spring in the end.

After staying in the royal court for more than ten days, the army began to move south and return.

All the things that could not be taken away were gathered together and burned to a fire.

Xiao Yu rinsed his mouth with iced wine and heated distilled wine every night.

She originally refused because she had fulfilled the promise between the two.

But when Wang Xiao took out a book of interpretation and taught Arabic numerals that she had never heard of. Combine these into unbreakable password Yin talismans, Xiao Yu could only compromise.

As the leader of the secret spy, she knew too much about how important this password that could not be cracked is.

Garring your mouth with wine is the reward Wang Xiao demanded.

The morale of the soldiers under Wang Xiao's command was high, and they came to the battle formation and saw the smell of blood. They had begun to transform from new recruits to elite soldiers.
To be continued...
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