"The entire 20-mile radius is sealed off and no one is allowed to take a single step."

"Any unknown person who enters will be killed on the spot!"

"Send a sentry to inform Zhi Huansi Li, Ashina Helu, Qibi Heli, and Ashina She'er. They all go to Hebu Duo and form a siege on He Buduo."

"The whole army is ready, checking the food, grass and weapons. After half an hour, we will march quickly to Hebuduo!"

In the commander's tent, Xue Wanche issued military orders one after another. As for the food and grass, Xue Wanche glanced at the record of joining the army, and then pursed his lips. He didn't care whether the food and grass were enough.

Why do you say that? The Anbei Army marched all the way to the Altai Mountains. If they fight a surprise battle, they will definitely have enough food and grass, but if they fight a protracted war, it will definitely not be enough.

Yibi Duolu Khan of the North Royal Court had also studied the art of war in the Central Plains, studied the Tang army's fighting methods, and even learned a little bit about it, but just this little knowledge allowed him to destroy the South King's Court.

Unified and built the North Royal Court.

In addition, the main force of Beiwangting suddenly disappeared, which made Xue Wanche put away his contempt.

"Report!" A soldier ran in again, "Commander, there is someone outside claiming to be Chang Wanshen, the Flying Cavalry of the Tang Dynasty. He has something important to ask to see the Commander."

"Chang Wanshen?" Xue Wanche frowned slightly and looked at Liu Maocai.

"Commander, I will finally get to know Chang Wanshen. You can tell by looking at him!"

"Please!" Xue Wanche waved his hand, and someone brought Chang Wanshen in. After Liu Maocai identified him, he found out that he was not a fake.

"Commander, the Northern Royal Court is holding a feudal meeting, and everyone has gathered in Hebuduo."

Chang Wanshen paused, "After detailed investigation by Fei Qi and Bai Qi, we found that there are 120,000 enemy troops in Bu Duo. Most of them are cavalry! But they are not monolithic. They are still the same as before, that is, they are allied.

, everyone is doing their own thing, and the outsiders seem to be strong, but in fact they are weak internally."

"I have their troop formation diagram here." Liu Maocai slapped his forehead and put a simple picture on the ground.

After Xue Wanche looked at it in detail, "We have 30,000 cavalry. As long as we pass quietly, we can defeat them. But their horses are adapted to the climate and environment there. It is difficult for us to chase them and annihilate them..."

"Commander, General Hu is staying. He is staying in Hebuduo, preparing to blow up the racecourse!" Liu Maocai's eyes turned red when he said this, "We have been out for too long this time, and we are almost running out of fuel. I guess Hu

The general can only hold out until the army arrives."

boom!

Xue Wanche slapped the table hard, "The whole army goes out. Let's use our guns, guns and swords to ask Beiwangting who is the father of Northern Xinjiang since the beginning of human beings in this world! Penetrate them and annihilate them all!"

"The Tang Dynasty is victorious!"

"The Tang Dynasty is victorious!"

"The Tang Dynasty is victorious!"

North Royal Court.

Yibi Duolu Khan has always claimed that he is of royal blood, and he should be the king of the Northern Royal Court. The strategic goal of the Northern Royal Court is to destroy the Tang Dynasty and occupy the Central Plains.

The Turks were destroyed in the hands of the Jieli Khan brothers, and they were the shame of the Turks. The Tang Dynasty, which had already fought back then, had no power to fight back. It only needed a little effort to compete in the Central Plains, but that big dog coin Jie

Li Khan and Li Shimin beheaded chicken heads and burned yellow paper to worship... From then on, the Turks no longer had the power to fight with the Central Plains.

Now, Yibi Duolu Khan has finally established the Northern King's Court, and has an army of 120,000 in his hands. As long as he finds the right opportunity, he will definitely defeat the Tang Dynasty and wipe out the shame of the Turks.

Now, the entire northern Xinjiang is in the hands of the Northern Royal Court. With time, competing in the Central Plains will not be a dream.

Therefore, Yibi Duolu Khan could give up the tent of Beiwangting, gather everyone in Hebutuo, let the main force completely disappear from the sight of the Tang army, and then attack the Anbei Protectorate by surprise and occupy Anbei.

After the Northern Protectorate, we can directly capture Yunzhou and Shuozhou. After capturing Youzhou, we can directly capture Guanlong. As long as we get the support of Guanlong, it will be easy to change dynasties.

Looking at the blue sky, Yibidulu Khan laughed loudly, "For hundreds of years, the Turkic warriors who have died in battle, you are watching from the sky, watching me go straight to Chang'an and cut off Li Shimin's head!"

Even Changshengtian would praise me for being awesome!"

The alliance meeting in the North Royal Court also kicked off at this moment.

If Qin Changqing were here, he would definitely say that their so-called alliance conference smells like a country bumpkin.

Hebuduo City was built in the Han Dynasty. It was a simple earthen city. This massacre city was regarded as the capital of Beiwangting. Due to the influence of the aristocratic system, Beiwangting was almost the same as Dong Zhuo's eighteen princes.

The various forces were wary of each other and looked at each other with disapproval. There was no etiquette to speak of.

The most basic starting point for a nation or a country is complete etiquette, but moral etiquette is completely invisible to nomads. If Mr. Guan were here, he would definitely say that they are like chickens and dogs, but they are crowned by monkeys.

They are just a group of people who are trying to sell their products and have no place on the stage.

As night fell, a grand bonfire was lit, and the nobles sang and danced together. To put it bluntly, the alliance was that Yibidulu Khan officially declared the king's power and was making a plan about immortality and the world, which temporarily shocked everyone.

Singing and dancing are used to worship the Immortal God, and the rest is martial arts. Influenced by the military system of the Tang Dynasty and the martial arts performance of the Tang Dynasty, Yibi Duolu Khan also liked to do this, and he was going to perform it the next day.

A military parade began, and then unexpected troops were sent to the Anbei Protectorate.

"Our shame comes from the Tang Empire in the south. How can those small countries not be afraid of us? How can they not be afraid of us? All these disasters all come from Li Shimin and Jie Li!"

Yi Bi Duo Lu Khan spoke slowly, "The ancestors beat the Central Plains people so hard that they could not fight back. They pressed the Central Plains people to the ground and rubbed them. Our generation must do the same. Only in this way can we be worthy of our ancestors and worthy of the Immortal Heaven!"

"You must remember that it was not Changshengtian who abandoned us, it was us who abandoned ourselves, our tribesmen, and our beliefs. It was our own depravity that caused us to lose the favor of Changshengtian. From now on.

, you must firmly believe that when we pick up weapons again and pick up the glory that was trampled by the Tang Dynasty, we, the Northern Royal Court, will be completely united together. The Immortal Heaven will also focus all its attention and favor on his son.

The people will live forever, and the Northern King's Court will last forever!"

The nobles and generals around them also began to raise their arms and wave, "Immortal, the North Royal Court will last forever!"

"good!"

Seeing the enthusiasm and fighting spirit of the tribesmen, Yibiduulu Khan stretched out his arm and clenched his fist fiercely: "I hope you will mount your horses, pick up your swords, and set up your crossbows.

Show the glory of our ancestors, trample the Central Plains firmly under our feet, rule them, enslave them... For the sake of longevity, for the sake of efficiency, let us swear an oath now to level the Central Plains! Let me, the king, set fire to the North Royal Court.

The flames of revenge!"

Yibidulu Khan raised the torch and walked towards the altar. Just as he was about to light the sacrificial flame, he discovered that several tubular metal objects fell from the sky, plunged into the ground, and landed next to the pyre of the altar.

Yibi Duolu Khan was startled at first, but soon became happy and said, "My tribesmen, have you seen it? The Immortal God is taking care of us and has issued a decree. Then let me light a bonfire and let's welcome the eternal life together.
Chapter completed!