Chapter 970: 970: Battle of Northern Xinjiang (7)

Chapter 970 Chapter 970: Fighting Northern Xinjiang (7)
The nine princes looked at the minister who had spoken at the meeting, and his heart was irritable.
If it was Mr. Sun Wen, he would definitely not be vague, let alone shirk, what use is left of these wastes?
"... Why ... send someone for peace?"
The northern imperial court in North Xinjiang is very poor, and the funds needed to fight the war cannot be provided. Will the military expenses be collected from various tribes?
A group of nobles also used to spend extravagant and peaceful days, enjoy eating, drinking, having fun, and did not want to fight at all.
If war starts, their interests are harmed. Who wants to fight?
Nine princes laughed angrily, and the battle had not yet been fought. A group of people were already thinking about how to reconcile. Is this still a northern Xinjiang people?
"Summary? Why don't you send someone to beg for Liu Ye?"
The nine princes got up in temper and squirted the man directly.
Prior to horse plague in the northern Xinjiang, they also sharpened their swords and prepared to send troops to the Central Plains. Only a few years ago, a group of courtiers had peace talks without even fighting.
The minister was sprayed by the nine princes, his old face couldn't hang, his face was blue and black for a while.
Although he didn't have the attack, he remembered it very hard and hated the nine princes directly.
"Acting King, in the opinion of the old minister, this war has been inevitable. Now talking about peace talks is undoubtedly to help others and destroy their prestige." A North Xinjiang old minister listed, he said, "The most important thing now is to rectify Soldiers and horses everywhere, ready to meet the enemy— "
The old minister said some nonsense, but it was better than peace talks.
The nine princes also wanted to take this opportunity to take back the military power of various tribes, and the words of the minister were right.
"This statement makes sense," said Nine Princes. "There are powerful enemies out there, and northern Xinjiang should work together to resist the enemy!"
A few brothers ran to the fiefdom tribe, assembled soldiers and horses, and made it clear that he would pull him down from the throne.
Where did the nine princes live up to their wishes?
Simply taking advantage of the fighting effort, they once took back the military power in their hands.
Without military power, a few older brothers can no longer be able to make much trouble.
Nine princes' abacus crackled.
He knew that the northern court was short of finances, but lack of money was one thing, and fighting was another.
The strength of the cavalry is greatly damaged, but the strength of the infantry is still there.
The soldiers were fierce and fearless.
From the point of view of the nine princes, Jiang Yanji sent troops to attack northern Xinjiang, which was simply lifting a stone and hitting his own foot.
Northern Xinjiang is not afraid of even Dongqing, but also a small Dongqing prince?
Hitting a stone with a egg is foolish.
Nine princes' abacus played loudly. As everyone knows, the actual implementation of this abacus is difficult.
He knew that by taking this opportunity to regain military power, wouldn't his brother know his abacus?
Don't think that he is the only one in the world.
Once the military power was surrendered, it seemed that the tiger had lost its teeth and claws, and it was the hunter's mood to kill it.
The surrender of military power is dead. Failure to pay military power can also make the nine princes daunted, and the fool will obey orders.
After weighing the pros and cons, all these northern princes chose to act deaf and dumb.
As the "king king", the nine princes were obstructed by all kinds of first instructions, with little effect, and annoyed his chest.
"Miscellaneous-the lone king of northern Xinjiang, they dared to resist and disrespect-''
Nine princes were so irritated that he knew it so that he should let Sun Wenxian take their lives.
Thinking of Sun Wen, the nine princes were even more heartbroken.
The nine princes sighed and said aloud, "If the Tao is still there, why should the loneliness be affected by their birdishness?"
Sun Wen was already deified in the heart of the nine princes and became an indelible cinnabar mole.
On the second day of February, the dragon looked up.
This year was destined to be an extraordinary year, and Jiang Yanji, who had been dormant for several years, finally showed his fangs again.
Seeing that spring ploughing is approaching, the military forces on the border between North Xinjiang and Chongzhou are becoming more frequent, and occasional small-scale conflicts will erupt.
The atmosphere of war became more intense, and there was a wind and rain.
In the same year, Cangzhou Meng's and Huang Song formally broke off. The tear ratio of the Xu Pei brothers became fierce.
Dongqing's land was swallowed alive by a beast named "War" and swallowed it all.
"Liu Ying and Beijiang, Xu Pei and Xu Fei, Huang Song and Cangzhou Mengshi ... these are the entire Dongqing stirred up."
Yang Tao frowned.
Every family is fighting, which means that their development will temporarily stop, this is a good time for him to grow!
If they wait for a victory, Yang Tao has only one place in Zhangzhou, maybe he will be followed by several.
Only by strengthening himself can he survive the troubled times.
But ... where else can Dongqing fight?
Yang Tao was scratching his head, more than distressed.
Yan Lin said, "The world is bigger than Dongqing."
Yang Tao was dumbfounded, "Ah?"
Yan Lin smiled and smiled, "Must you compete with Liu Ye and others?"
Yang Tao straightforwardly said, "What are the strengths of mortals to fight with gods? Even if it is higher or lower, it is not now."
His roots are far less stable than those of Jiang Yanji and others. If he grabs food from their mouths, it will not work well.
Yan Lin looked at the cold words, he said, "The puppet emperor will flee into Nansheng with defeated soldiers. This is a good excuse for us to send troops."
Dongqing's site has been occupied by several great gods, but other territories have not yet, especially Nan Shengguo!
The false emperor Changshou fled into Nansheng, and Yang Tao could use this excuse to attack Nansheng's land.
Yan Lin said, "The princes of Dongqing have already had a climate, and it is difficult to shake it now. The protagonist might as well find another way. According to Chen Chen, Nansheng is a good choice. After the Nanban four conquered Nansheng, the Nansheng families The princes emerged, but the four tribes of Nannan were strong, and the two sides suffered heavy casualties. Nansheng did not have the opportunity to rest and rest. The protagonist might take advantage of this to enter the land of Nansheng and develop with great concentration ... Wait for the power to grow, and have enough strength in your hands, then turn around It was not too late to counterattack. What does the host think? "
This cake of Dongqing was almost divided up, and Yang Tao would fight with the princes if he wanted to mix it. It was too difficult.
Instead, go for the next best and choose another cake.
If it is in peacetime, where can you send troops into the territory of another country?
Dare to try?
It's different now.
Nan Shengguo is gone, all kinds of pseudo-regimes are as crazy as leeks, no one is orthodox, and Yang Tao inserts no one to say anything.
Yang Tao is not an unknown teacher, but the pseudo-Emperor Changshou is his enemy. Is n’t it possible to kill the enemy across the country?
"Success, then listen to Shaoyang."
Yang Tao can fight, but he ca n’t use his brain. Anyway, he has Yan Lin, an external brain. Thinking about such things ca n’t be his turn.
After more than a month, Chungeng came to an end, and Jiang Yanji had completed his final troop deployment.
"Can the two Princes of North Xinjiang be alive?" Jiang Yanji turned to ask.
The asked to shake the fan slightly. "Alive, why did the protagonist suddenly mention him?"
Jiang Yanji's tone was indifferent, but the corners of his lips raised a cold arc. "Few flags are sacrificed. Take him for the flag. This is the perfect beginning."
→ _ → Yang Tao fought a transnational war. There was no way. Dongqing's domestic immortals fought. They could only be used as cannon fodder ...
(End of this chapter)