Nine Hundred and Ninety-Two: War in Northern Xinjiang (29)

An Jing stared at the information on the table, as if he was going to stare it out of two holes.

The more I looked, the more angry my heart became.

He gritted his back molars angrily, opened his eyes angrily, and slapped the table heavily.

boom--

There was only a loud noise, and the table trembled slightly due to the beating, and the loud sound hit the eardrums directly.

The sudden sound was so startling that people lost their minds and dared not be distracted.

Lu Zheng happened to pass by, heard the movement in the house, and stepped in.

He asked with a faint smile, "I don't know what happened? To make the lord so angry?"

Seeing that it was Lu Zheng who came, An Min restrained his emotions, but there was still lingering anger on his face.

Panting heavily, he raised his hand and handed the information to Lu Zheng, with anger written all over his face.

"Look at the military advisor—this Yang Tao... is really deceiving!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Lu Zheng's eyes, but there was no change on his face.

He raised his hand to take the bamboo slips handed over by An Jing, unfolded it and took a look...

"It turned out to be this matter." Lu Zheng read the content on the bamboo slips at a glance, and his tone was somewhat clear. He was not surprised by the content inside. He looked up at An Xing again. The other party was still angry. Lu Zheng said amusedly Asked, "Why is my lord angry?"

An Xing choked for a moment, as if he didn't expect Lu Zheng's reaction.

Can he not get angry?

He is not angry that foreign thieves are occupying Nansheng's territory in a majestic way, so why should they welcome Yang Tao in the street?

"The military adviser has long known about Yang Tao's thief's plan?"

There was a confident smile on Lu Zheng's face, and he said, "As early as when the false emperor fled Zhangzhou and fled into Nansheng territory, the minister had expected this situation. Most of the princes in Dongqing territory have become climates. They are fighting, the chance of winning is not great, but the risk is not small. Yang Tao can't sit still. In contrast, using the false emperor as an excuse to intervene in Nansheng's territory, the risk is actually smaller."

The false emperor was not Yang Tao's opponent at all. After fleeing to Nansheng, life became more and more difficult every day.

If Yang Tao only went for the false emperor,

The weeds on the pseudo-emperor's grave are as tall as a person, how can they jump up and down?

It's clear that they are just using the false emperor as an excuse to intentionally infect the land of Guidance Sheng.

After Lu Zheng explained this, An Min heard a burst of anger in his heart.

Of course, this anger cannot be directed at Lu Zheng, it is directed at Yang Tao.

In An's usual way of thinking, the land of Nansheng belongs to the people of Nansheng, and outsiders infect Nansheng and invade their land, that is invasion. What is the difference between Yang Tao's actions and the four tribes of Nanman? The country fell into the hands of outsiders, who can bear this bad breath?

Thinking of this, An Jing couldn't help feeling a sense of sincere sadness.

Why is Yang Tao so bold, because Nansheng has already destroyed the country——

If it weren't for the four tribes of the Nanman to make the people of Nansheng ruin their country and their families, how could a mere Yang Tao, a small prince, be able to show off his might in Nansheng?

Seeing that An Min was silent, Lu Zheng guessed it.

He sighed and said, "My lord, this matter is a foregone conclusion—our confidant's serious problem is not Yang Tao—"

In any case, Yang Tao is also a man of pure blood. It is better for the land of Nansheng to fall into his hands than to be trampled by the four tribes of Nanman.

An Jing cheered up and calmed down the grief and indignation in his heart.

Lu Zheng is right, his confidant's big trouble is not Yang Tao but the four tribes of Nanman who have been wreaking havoc on Nansheng's territory.

An Jing said, "Thank you for your guidance, otherwise, I would have to go into a dead end..."

Lu Zheng declined humbly.

He could see clearly that An Jing said that he had figured it out, but he still hated Yang Tao's actions in his heart.

"I have something to discuss with the lord—"

An Xing said, "If you have anything to do with the military division, just say it, and I will fully support it."

Lu Zheng said, "I want to send someone to discuss with Yang Tao and form an alliance."

As soon as these words came out, An Jing's face darkened instantly, "What does the military division mean by this?"

Lu Zhengdao, "Yang Tao is a foreigner at the end. It looks good, but there are many hidden dangers. If the two join hands, they can complement each other."

Although Lu Zheng had already tried to help An Jing in planning, An Jing's foundation was weak, and his development was too slow if he planned alone.

Yang Tao's advantages are obvious, but his disadvantages are also obvious, and so is An Jing.

The two join forces, maybe they can complement each other's strengths and weaknesses.

An Jing helped Yang Tao fully integrate into the Nansheng forces, and Yang Tao helped An Jing further expand the influence of the forces.

Angry, he asked, "You can join forces with anyone, why do you have to choose Yang Tao?"

Now it was Lu Zheng's turn to be silent.

What can he say?

To be honest, it actually hurt An Xing's self-esteem.

An Jing wanted to form an alliance with others, but they still looked down on his family background.

On the other hand, Yang Tao is neither big nor small, and he is still an outsider, and his overall strength is comparable to that of An Jing.

If they form an alliance with Yang Tao, the two have almost the same voice, which is beneficial to both parties.

After a while, An Jing calmed down, and he comforted Lu Zheng with a gentle voice.

Lu Zheng was the reliance for his rise to revenge against the four tribes of the Southern Man, and he could not offend the other party by saying anything.

"This matter... Let Shaoyin handle it..."

If forming an alliance is good for him, even if the partner is Yang Tao, An Jing will agree.

"The minister obeys the order."

The corner of Lu Zheng's lips curled into a smirk, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, instead a ray of disappointment flashed past.

With Lu Zheng's help, Yang Tao formed an alliance with An's forces.

At that time, the feudal lords of the world beat their heads to the ground for the benefit of the territory, and Jiang Pengji, who was far away in the northern border, also slowly reaped the results of her battle.

She led the army to advance towards the northern area of ​​northern Xinjiang with the Xishui as the boundary, occupying several horse farms and tribes.

In the battle of Xishui, Beijiang's vitality was directly injured, and he fled after hearing the wind.

The scale of the flood was too large and it came too suddenly. The tribes and horse farms along the coast were almost wiped out, and the northern Xinjiang suffered countless losses.

It was a hot day, and the corpses of Ulibat and the Ninth Prince began to rot and smell within a few days——

"Report—there are thousands of herdsmen blocking the way—" the messenger hurriedly passed the news to the main account of the Chinese army.

"Thousands of herdsmen?" Jiang Pengji frowned, "What do they want?"

She is not bloodthirsty, and the war must be fought with the regular army in northern Xinjiang. As long as the ordinary herdsmen behave well, she will not kill them on purpose.

Li Yun followed, he frowned and said, "Those herdsmen took the initiative to seek refuge with the lord—"

"Take refuge?" Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows, "Look at your uneasy expression, it doesn't look like a good thing - what conditions did they offer?"

If he sincerely surrenders, Li Yun will definitely write joy on his face.

But now he frowned, which showed that it was not as simple as taking refuge.

as expected--

Li Yun said, "The tribal leaders of those herdsmen made a request. They are willing to surrender, but we have to show Uliba's body."

"Uliba's corpse? The whole tribe came to seek refuge, is there really nothing wrong with it?"

Li Yun said, "It looks like the real thing at the end of the day. Every household is full of family members."

If it was a fraud, relatives and children would definitely not bring it here.

"What are they going to do with Ulibal's body?"

Li Yundao, "The leader of the small tribe said that he hoped that Wuliba could return to God's embrace as soon as possible, so that his affairs would be decent after his death."

Being hanged to dry by the enemy all the time, it looks so desolate.