At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

"Where did this horse come from?"

Xie Yuheng smiled and said, "The Scythians are very hospitable, so they gave it to me."

I can understand every word, but why do they sound so weird when put together?

The Scythians sent horses... Lieutenant General Liu hesitated and said, "Could it be that they have defected to Daliang?"

Xie Yuheng shook his head, rode forward, and whispered a few words to Lieutenant General Liu.

Deputy General Liu: “…” Isn’t this just taking advantage of someone’s misfortune?

After the greetings, the group of extremely sleepy people continued their journey eastward.

The team was yawning all the time. If someone ambushed them at this moment, they would definitely be caught off guard.

Unfortunately, the Wusun coalition forces were unable to take care of themselves and were unable to launch a surprise attack on others.

When the sun was rising, everyone rode their horses into Yumen Pass.

At this time, many people in the city had already gotten up and were working. When they saw the army entering the city, they all made way.

"That's Marquis Jiangling? He really lives up to his name, a beautiful lady!"

"Oh, look at this waist, oh wow... The Marquis' waist is not a waist, it is a scimitar that will take my life!"

There are many merchants traveling back and forth in the border areas, and as they border other countries, the customs of the people there are naturally a little tougher than those in other places.

When Zhuque heard this, his eyes twitched.

The girl who was talking should really be asked to go and see the scene of Xie Yuheng killing people without blinking an eye. She would be so scared that she would not be able to sleep well for several days.

After returning to the barracks, all the soldiers fell asleep immediately.

Only Xie Yuheng called for water, washed up, and then went to sleep.

Oh no, there were also those who didn’t make up for their sleep and were caught and taken to the central military camp to report.

After listening to his subordinates' reports, Zhao Zheng said with emotion: "The strategy of attacking the heart is closely linked."

"He is proficient in both literary and military strategies. He is truly a rare talent!"

"Go, get some pen and ink, I will write the military report myself."

No one expected that the day after Jiangling Hou arrived at Yumen Pass, he led Daliang to a brilliant victory.

The battle came to a temporary end when the Wusun coalition camp retreated sixty miles.

Afterwards, Xie Yuheng discussed with Zhao Zheng and decided to send troops to Xining to rescue the Yizhou army.

In just over three days, the urgent memorial, which was delivered to the capital city after a journey of eight hundred miles.

Upon hearing the news about Marquis Jiangling, the young prince rushed to find his father after class.

As soon as I entered the palace, I heard my father's almost crazy laughter, "Hahahahahahahahaha..."

The little prince's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that something had happened to his brother Yuheng, and his father was so sad that he went crazy?

Only after entering the hall did I realize what a misunderstanding it was.

......

At the same time, in the southern part of Daliang.

The Shan State's team participating in the International Chamber of Commerce entered the country from different border towns with a letter of invitation from the Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of Rites.

There were over a thousand people in each group, but because they did not enter the country at the same place, they were not discovered for a while.

Some Yizhou merchants quietly went to the exile city near Ailao Mountain, waiting for an opportunity to act.

In addition, secret chambers of commerce are held in all states of Daliang, and no one knows when they begin or what they discuss.

A few days later, Xie Zhuqing learned the news of the great victory in the northwest at the border between Daliang and the Western Regions tribes.

An official asked him, "Sir, should we still go to the Western Regions to lobby?"

"Go, why not?"

Xie Zhuqing picked up the coarse porcelain tea bowl with his fingertips, and drank the water cleanly with his Adam's apple rolling.

"Even if we don't need to persuade them to send troops now, we can still try to win them over by focusing on the issue of the International Chamber of Commerce."

The official rubbed his head and flattered, "Your Excellency is really thoughtful!"

April 17th, Liangzhou border.

Early in the morning, after Xie Yuheng woke up, he took out a few pills from the space and swallowed them with water.

Zhuque tilted his head, confused, "Chijijiji..."

"Now, you are no longer needed to lead the troops. Why are you still taking medicine to delay your period?"

Xie Yuheng put the teacup back to its original place and said softly, "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of one."

Compared to strenuous exercise during menstruation, which may lead to uncontrolled consequences, it is safer to take medicine.

After she got up and changed her clothes, she did morning exercises with the soldiers.

After several days of practice, he has become proficient in using the spear.

Chu Chen sat in the shade, feeding the birds while looking at Xie Yuheng.

He repeatedly exclaimed: "Young people are in good health and never stop working."

Unlike him...I just felt these past few days that the body aches caused by the previous journey have been alleviated a lot.

Chu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and stroked Suzaku's fur with his fingers, "Don't you agree, Master Divine Bird?"

Zhuque, who felt extremely comfortable having his fur stroked, echoed, "Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Of course!

Unfortunately, Xie Yuheng was the only one who could understand the bird language.

Chu Chen stared at it for a long time, but he really didn't think that this Moon Bird was even remotely related to the Divine Bird...

But if it wasn't a divine bird, where did the magical weapon that could take someone's head from a thousand meters away come from?

"Are you really a divine bird?"

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" This Vermillion Bird is, of course, a real divine bird. There is no guarantee that it will be genuine!

Chu Chen, who didn't understand at all, twitched his eyelids.

"This is a question and answer, it really seems to be true. I almost believed it!"

Although I don't know what the answer is...

After the morning exercise, Xie Yuheng took the handkerchief handed to him by Rong Shi, pressed his cheek lightly with the handkerchief, and walked towards Chu Chen.

"If Your Majesty is bored, you can lead the army to look for the Western Wise King, or harass the Wusun baggage train."

Chu Chen shook his head firmly, "This is really bitter, I don't want to eat it anymore!"

"Besides, someone's gone looking for me. I have to stay with you as your hostage."

Xie Yuheng raised his eyelids slightly, "I think what the prince said before is what he really thinks."

......

A hundred miles away from Yumen Pass is the new camp of the Wusun coalition forces.

Since the camp bombing that day, Ile and Scythia suffered the heaviest losses.

There are many wounded soldiers in Yile, and the remaining soldiers are more or less weird.

Even if the "thunder from the sky" was man-made, many people could hear the words "True God".

The volume is so loud, isn't it something that ordinary people can achieve?

As for Scythia, its fighting power plummeted simply because more than 10,000 war horses were stolen.

During another meeting, Abastai slammed the table angrily and roared at Chengge:

"If it weren't for you, Yili, being frightened by some real god, causing the camp to explode."

"My Scythian horse, is it really necessary to steal it?"

Cheng Ge wiped the stinky saliva off his face with a cold look, "General, please be more respectful. The True God is the national religion god of our country and cannot be blasphemed!"

"Bah! You want me to respect the true God, but you should give me your horse back!"

"I'll repeat it again. Your country's war horses were stolen by the people of Liang."

"Could it be that the general does not have the courage to seek revenge on the people of Liang, so he thinks that I am a soft persimmon?"

Abastai, remembering the scene that night, swallowed.

He really didn't dare to... go to the Liang people to ask for horses...

What if he is struck by a thunderbolt from heaven? Will he still be able to survive?

Just then, Anda was carried in by someone, and he glanced at the two of them.

"From a long distance away, I can hear the two generals arguing!"