"One hundred thousand cavalry, sweeping across the Western Region, hey!" Wang Yanzhang pinched the horse's belly and walked away.

There are always tens of thousands of miscellaneous soldiers gathered under Fu Cun's account. After deducting the necessary left-behind personnel and including the Tibetan soldiers, even if there are not 100,000, there will definitely not be less than 80,000.

Eighty thousand people, riding horses and driving cattle and sheep, entered the grasslands of the west in a mighty manner. Who could stop them wherever they passed?

Since the Uighurs moved westward, the Western Regions must not have seen such a huge nomadic army for seventy years. When Pang Teqin called himself Ye Hu, even if he included the Gaochang Uighurs who nominally belonged to him, they were only twenty

Thousands of people, and then swept across the entire Western Region and Balashagon, Bakhanna and other places farther west, establishing a country and proclaiming it a system.

Wang Yanzhang has received the news that Fu Cunshen has just received a new title: North Road Youyi Attack Envoy.

The sage ordered him to enter Tuqishi's hometown and wait for an opportunity to attack the thieves.

Wang Yanzhang was not very clear about the specific "thieves" he was seeking. He only knew that the saints had many things to do in the Western Regions, such as immigration and settlement, but this required the consumption of a large amount of food.

If the person you are asking for is a poor person, the deal will be a loss and will not achieve the goal.

So, it is already clear where the saint wants to go.

If they did not penetrate into important Persian towns such as Talas and Whitewater City along the way, they would be judged as a failure and would not be able to recover their capital.

If you think about it carefully, it's quite exciting.
Chapter completed!