Oda Kasumi, who was still in the house, was encouraged by his two sisters, hoping that she could go out immediately to let Bai Ming Tsumi see her new outfit. But Oda Kasumi refused: "It's not possible today, absolutely not. Tonight, if the adults still go to Ashikari Chikumi's house, what we did will be annoying to adults."

"You're right!"

"The next thing is not possible. Don't forget that Miss Wang is still here, we have no choice. Further improve this outfit and prepare for a few days." Oda Kasumi was very calm. She knew that any jealous behavior would waste her new outfit.

Once Bai Minghe has bad ideas about him, it means failure.

In front of the mirror, Kasumi Oda looked at his new hair accessories again. This hairstyle should have originated from the Heian era, but it is different, especially the length of his temples is much longer than that of the Heian era. However, it makes me look more beautiful, especially my shortcomings of being slim and not plump enough, have been compensated.

Of course, she didn't know that Bai Minghe actually liked the most not the Tang-style round face, but her face shape.

I don’t know how many people in later generations would even polish their bones to form such faces.

The official departure for Tulupan was the third morning of the morning, which means that the white-famous crane kept it in Ashikari Chiku's house for three nights.

Hami is eight hundred miles away from Turus, and Wang Cheng plans to arrive in ten days.

As the pioneer, Hou Tianci's troops entered Turus first.

Several older generals led the troops were puzzled and asked Wang Cheng: "If Hou Tianci did not really surrender, then he would go back to set up defenses first, and if he didn't do it well, he would even lose Fan Liang's troops."

"If there is no weapons in your camp, then let him go behind." Wang Cheng asked back.

After several generals looked at each other, they all agreed to Wang Cheng's approach.

Hou Tianci dared to rebel, and he would do whatever he did to him a month ago. He didn't believe that the Tulu Breaking City could block the round-fire of five hundred cannons. Although most of the cannons were left and not brought, five hundred cannons were enough to flatten Tulupan City, not to mention that it was equipped with two hundred and a divine fire flying crow!

For the front team, Hou Tianci and Fan Liang went first.

Not all the teams were carried. The Turus troops had only 30,000, while Fan Liang's troops had only 4,000.

"General Fan Liang, what do you think we should do when we enter the city first?"

"My adults usually have principles to deal with such things. We shouldn't do anything nonsense." Fan Liang looked serious. When he heard the word "principle", Hou Tianci also became serious and quickly asked about the truth about this.

Fan Liang stretched out a finger: "This is the first thing, naturally, it is to convince others with virtue. My adults have said that people should have moral character. When good moral character is good, many people will believe you because of your moral character." Hou Tianci nodded, this is reasonable. Good moral character is indeed convincing.

"Of course, if the other party does not recognize this virtue, then we will convince people with reason. Let's talk about reason and speak with facts. For example, when my adults were on the Japanese island, they would reason with the Japanese. Many Japanese lived a good life and could earn several times the income a year. Many Japanese could gradually reflect the kindness of my adults, and they would become benevolent people."

"Reasonable, facts are always better than words." Hou Tianci highly recognized Fan Liang's words.

But Hou Tianci also had doubts: "Then, how should some people who don't know Lord Bai's kindness and are unwilling to reason?"

"Yesen belongs to this category!" Fan Liang gave a reply with certainty.

First...

There was still that sea of ​​fire in Hou Tianci's mind. Is this what the Han people said about first rituals and then soldiers? After asking Fan Liang again, Fan Liang said: "One of my Lord Bai is in charge of Dongchang and the other is Haisi. The Dongchang and Haisi are best at treating all kinds of dissatisfactions."

"Ah!" Hou Tianci was really speechless. It is said that the Han people knew etiquette. Judging from the style of their subordinates, Hou Tianci believed that this principle of specializing in treating all kinds of disobedience was to convince people, rather than conquering people with virtue or reason. However, Fan Liang also reminded him what to do next.

Seven days later, the men and horses of Huntian entered the city of Turus first.

The number of people is mostly less than that of the war. Is it because I was defeated?

But if it was defeated, the defeated army would look like a defeated army. It would definitely not be so well-clad. This army was not repaired at all when it returned to the city. Twenty fire thunders were thrown into the guard camp of the palace. Hou Tianci carried the head of the commander of the guard and rushed into the palace.

A girl about eleven or twelve years old stood in front of Hou Tianci with a silver dagger.

All the soldiers stopped, and Fan Liang put the sword into the sheath, asking him to kill a little girl and he couldn't do it.

"Amuer, he is dead, his loyal subordinates, loyal generals, and those who follow him are all dead." Hou Tianci went up to him and said loudly.

The girl had an unbelievable perseverance on her face: "Who are you following? Is it my brother or a thorn man?"

The girl comes from Gao Gui, and the two brothers are Yesanbuhua II and Yu Sinu. Both of them are in a more western place, one is in Baicheng County in later generations, and the other is in Kazakhstan. This Turus is also considered his brother, but it is not a relative.

He was Wei Sihan's distant nephew, and later adopted as his adopted son.

When Weisikhan died, he snatched Amur, who was less than two months old, and brought him to Turus for an orthodox status.

The girl is Amuer, the youngest daughter of the orthodox Khan of Yili.

Hou Tianci glanced at Fan Liang, and Amuer's gaze also turned to Fan Liang. The extremely exquisite steel armor was far from what could be owned on the grassland, nor could it be made in Tulupan. Looking at the hundreds of soldiers wearing the same gorgeous steel armor, Amuer thought of a place.

The powerful Ming Kingdom.

"Do you want to offer me to the Ming people?" Amuer's silver knife was already on her neck. She would rather die than be humiliated. She would rather die than be a bargaining chip that could be used, or even goods, so she would rather die.

"Don't be too sentimental. My adults are not favored by you, a small body. My adults are willing to become friends with Yili, but the Tulupanese people helped Watana attack our Ming Dynasty Ningxia Wei. Naturally, they have to calculate the accounts carefully." Fan Liang couldn't help but speak, but he only said a few words, and did not want to overstimulate Amuer.

"You went to help the Wasat people attack the Ming Dynasty?" the girl screamed. She didn't know the cruelty of politics and interests.

You know, she had never seen her father, but her identity was here. Those who were brought here with her had told her that Wei Sihan and Watsairen fought 16 times in blood and fought to protect Turus.

"I am just a thousand households, and the Khan King must obey the orders!" Hou Tianci answered ruthlessly.

Amuer suddenly turned around and ran to the inner courtyard of the palace. Hou Tianci and Fan Liang looked at each other. Fan Liang's subordinates stayed here and did not move. Hou Tianci's men controlled the rest of the palace. Then the two of them only followed two personal soldiers in each.

A scene in the harem completely subverted Fan Liang's perception.

The silver dagger was inserted into the chest of a girl with sixteen or seventeen years old. Amuer tightly tied the neck of a seven-year-old girl with a ribbon. She placed a long knife at her feet, making the women next to her dare not approach her.

Hou Tianci rushed over to stop him, and Amur screamed: "Don't come over."

Hou Tianci stopped, Amuer's hand also relaxed a lot, and she was breathing hard. The seven-year-old girl looked pale, but she didn't know whether she was dead or alive.

"I would rather die than be humiliated. They and their lives will only be a shame for the tent. He betrayed his father Khan!" Amuer continued to scream. Fan Liang listened to the headache and quietly retreated. He thought to himself that he didn't know who taught this little girl over the years. She was so fierce and murderous.

Hou Tianci stepped forward a few steps, grabbed the ribbon instead of Amuer, and pulled it tightly.

The women standing behind were in horror and prepared to run away. Hou Tianci shouted: "Come on, send them on the way!"

White ribbons and terrified bodies were written on their faces, up and down, half of the entire palace, Amuer, were killed, who were thought to have been sent to monitor him.

I don’t know if I had killed the wrong person, but he was once a soldier in the king’s tent. When he was young, he led a horse for Waisi Khan.

The palace did not shed much blood, and most people were dealt with by ribbons.

After the palace was pacified, most of the soldiers followed him to Ningxia guards, namely those of Hou Tianci's subordinates. The rest of the soldiers were suppressing, persuading surrender, or killing thousands and hundreds of households leading the troops. The entire Tulupan was killed all night.

Late at night, Fan Liang took out a wax-sealed bamboo tube from his sleeve.

This was what Bai Minghe gave to him when he followed Hou Tianci, and declared that once he found that the Tulupan people were unstable, he would open the bamboo tube. In addition to this, there were two more, which could be opened at the appropriate time.

Open the bamboo tube and take out the note inside. It says: Kill the nobles, divide the land, and turn the slaves into free people!

Does it work? Fan Liang didn't know if it worked, but he still handed the note to Hou Tianci.

Hou Tianci even thought about it so he immediately sent people to start propaganda in the entire Tulupan city and the surrounding small towns and tribes. The slogan of propaganda was to return the sheep to the herdsmen and return the fields to the serfs. Tulupan did not need slaves, but Tulupan could be rich, have enough food, wear clothes, and have its own warm yurt.

Three days and three nights, Tulupan and the surrounding 200 miles really killed a river of blood. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!