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Chapter 294 Li Longji, you bastard

Chapter 294: Li Longji, you bastard

On the Raole Grassland, the war between the two ministries, Shisuo and Shali, has become increasingly fierce after it has been fully launched. During this period, there were more than twice as many caravans dedicated to Shisuo's military weapons than before. Even so, there was a little insufficient supply. In this case, Tang Chengyuan thought that since the Tuduo and the several ministries had already leaned together, the demand for military weapons would naturally be reduced. However, he did not expect that these two ministries, even Duomo, even the largest animal fur, had to be replaced by military weapons to reserve the small amount of livestock. This shows Raole's atmosphere and the subsequent concerns of the three remaining troops for the war.

In this regard, after the ban was lifted, the military trade on the Raole Grassland was unprecedentedly prosperous. Caravans came with their waists and crossbows, and then carried fur to drive away the animals, which made the southern grassland of Domo, which had always been vast and sparsely populated, appearing an unprecedented lively scene.

The only exception in this lively event is that the ban on the Shali Ministry is still continuing, and there are also envoys from the Shali Ministry coming to contact this matter specifically. According to Tuyesi's idea, Tang Cheng likes to take advantage of the situation and make profits. I think he will not refuse this opportunity to do something between Shisuo and Shali, but what he did not expect was that Tang Cheng not only rejected the Shali Messenger without hesitation, but then reiterated the ban on Shali again.

This means that the Cso tribe will continue to enjoy the advantages of military weapons in the war with Shali. This news naturally made them excited, but it also made the three remnants of the remnants who had been together to discuss the war recently think that they saw Tang Cheng's final attitude.

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"Do you still dare to think about the future?" The leader of the Pingcuo tribe is more pessimistic and deeper than him. "After they finish this battle, Suoping will have to deal with us."

The leader of the Dumo tribe of the three remnants did not come. He came to Dumo. It seemed that he was also the most optimistic of the three. "The Grand Grand Master Pingcuo was too worried. Didn't Tang Sima say that? No matter how he thought about the Suo tribe, he would definitely protect our lives. No matter how cruel he was, he would have to take the imperial edict from the court to be justified? With this one, Tang Sima could hold him, and then..." When he said this, he looked at the door of the tent, and then continued in a low voice: "Besides, although you haven't had much contact with Tang Sima, you should know that he is a person who has said it. This is also a hard-hearted person. As for the means of acting, I dare not say that he must be stronger than Suo Ping, but he will definitely not be weaker. Please relax."

"Even if it is really as you said, then Sima Tang can still stay on the grassland for the rest of his life?" The chief clan leader of Pingcuo was speechless for a while. However, Tu Duodeng next to him took another sip of wine and said viciously: "It's not a big deal to hand over your life to others. So I just sent people to keep an eye on the war between the two movies. At the most important link, we will fight to the death and choose the winner. If the five movies are damaged, they may be able to survive. The situation on the grassland is also a new change."

"This is not possible," Dumozhong waved his hands repeatedly and said, "You two are afraid that our army wanted to learn from the fire outside the Grand Governor's Office that day. Since such a thing has happened before, can Shisuo and Shali be at all prepared for such an important time? Besides, it is easy to grasp the opportunity, but it is even more difficult to do it. If something is wrong, the remaining children of our three divisions will be swallowed up by the army of the Great Winning. At that time, even if Tang Sima wanted to protect us in front of Shisuo Ping, it would not be able to save it."

Although Domozhong's words sounded very soft, they were not false. The morale of fighting on the grassland is the most important thing. Now the remnants of his men are really timid, driving such a timid army to fight against the Yum Army. There is no need to think about it. This so-called desperate fight is not only meaningless except to be more generous, but instead blocks the last possible way of life.

After a suffocating silence in the tent, Tuduo, who was already drunk, said in a desperate voice: "It's not okay to wait, it's not okay to fight, what do you think you should do?"

The head of the Pingcuo tribe finally sighed. Domozhong waited quietly for a while, looked at the two of them again before pondering: "Maybe there is another way to go."

This sentence attracted the eyes of the other two people, "Speak quickly!".

"Look at what life Tuyezhuo is living now?" Dumozhong deliberately curled his lips to show his contempt for Tuyezhuo. "Who is the small clan of Longmen Xi before, but now? To discuss the wealth of the people, even if we have not experienced war, we are not as good as the barbarians of the three of them, let alone the two barbarians of Tsuo and Shali. As for Tuyezhuo, who can see him now has to say a few words, what is the basis for Longmen Xi to have a good life today? These days we have been fighting here to kill, and then see if a scimitar has lit up on their pastures and a crossbow arrow fell?"

"you mean……".

"What I mean is that since you are not at ease with Suoping, Tang Sima can't really stay on the grassland all your life. When the war between the two departments is over, we simply take our relatives and follow the Tang Dynasty to do things. If you want to live in Longmen, it's Longmen. If you don't want to live in Jinyang, the northern capital, and even Chang'an City, there are Hufangs to live. As long as you don't lose money, you can't live a good life anywhere, and you will still be as scared as you are now." Speaking of this, Duomozhong smiled and said, "I'm going to hide it from you. More than ten days ago, I sent someone to follow the Tang Dynasty caravan to Longmen and Jinyang to investigate."

What Dumozhong said was something that the leader of the Pingcuo tribe and Tu Duomeng had never thought of, but because of this, this simple idea that after saying it out loud, slashed into the minds of the two of them like a lightning bolt. The two of them had a bright look in their eyes. At this point, Tu Duomeng stopped drinking, "Taoomeng took his relatives to join the Tang Dynasty? What should I do if the animal grassland in that tribe...ah...I can't bear to leave this, the key is that I really can't bear to leave myself but let the people suffer..."

The head of the Pingcuo tribe, who had been in a low mood before, did not wait for Tu Duomeng to finish speaking, and followed it with a sentence: "The leader of Tu Duomeng's words are right to me."

Seeing that the two of them were pretending to behave like Tang Cheng had expected before, the contempt in their hearts almost blurted out. These two idiots were obviously reluctant to give up power and wealth, and they still wanted to use the people as a guise, making jokes! Although he thought so in his heart, he tried his best to look admiring on his face, "I have to protect myself and my relatives, and I have to protect my subordinates, so... there is only one way."

Tu Duomeng and the head of the Pingcuo tribe exchanged a hot look again. Although the two of them had already thought clearly, no one wanted to say the words from their mouths at this time, "What's the solution?"

"Just like Longmen Xi, who brought the grassland and the people to join the clan." Finally, after everything was laid out, Duomo Zhong's face could not help but show endless loneliness. "Look at Longmen Xi, you will know that after they had attached themselves, they should live or live in the same way as the emperor. The Tang people made a living by arable land, which was different from our nomadic people. Can they really send officials to replace the two clan leaders? Even if the Ministry of Personnel really wants to do this? In the first place, there may not be any officials willing to come here to take office. More importantly, even if he comes, he will not think about dealing with the matter on the grassland. In the end, he still has to use old men like the clan leaders."

Finally, when Dumozhong heard this sentence, the leader of the Pingcuo tribe and Tu Duomeng did not speak after exchanging their eyes for the third time. With the vivid example of Longmen Xi in front of it, there is actually no need to say much about the benefits inside. The key now is that this first step is really difficult to walk.

Although there are many benefits of being possessed, they are naturally a lot of restraints, but for Tu Duomeng and others, what they care about now is not this. After all, even their lives are almost impossible to save, and they dare to think about any limited power. What they really care about is that once they take this step, it means betrayal of the Wolf God. In the past, they looked down upon each other every time they mentioned Longmen Xi, and it was not because of this reason? They scolded others for decades, but now they have to go the same path. This is really... Another difference is that when Longmen Xi was possessed by him seventy years ago, they were just an inconspicuous small tribe on the Raole Grassland, but now they have to take a whole tribe. The difference between them is completely turned upside down.

If the current situation is not attached to one's own, let alone power, you don't even know how long your life can be saved. Although you can protect these two points,... thinking about these things in your heart, the tent fell into dull silence again.

After being bored for a long time, the clan leader of the Pingcuo tribe took the lead in speaking, "Elder Dumo, I wonder what your tribe is planning for this matter?"

"This..." After hearing this, Duomozhong shook for a long time before saying embarrassingly: "Now that we are in the same situation, there is nothing we can't say. Although the elders in the tribe did not say it, they still tend to be able to be in the clan. As for my grand clan leader, I didn't think he wanted to object. He grew up in Chang'an since he was a child, so it's not surprising that he had this idea. But the two grand clan leaders were different after all, and this matter needs to be considered."

After the elders were attached, not only did they lose nothing, but they also didn't have to bear the infamy. Anyway, there was a patriarch who was thundering on them, so they were naturally willing to. A murmur in their hearts, the clan leader of the Pingcuo tribe and Tu Duomeng had a very obscure look in their eyes, and both of them felt a little relieved. As long as someone took the lead in such a thing, their psychological and physical pressure could be reduced by at least half!

At this time, Tuduomeng and the clan leader of the Pingcuo tribe were not so stupid that he directly expressed his support for the clan. At least Dumochi had to come forward and talk about this matter. After this, the three of them intentionally avoided the topic and talked about the war between Soo and Shali again.

After leaving a way out, I felt at ease. When the leader of the Pingcuo tribe and Tu Duomeng talked about this topic, they were much more relaxed than before. After the mentality changed, the despair and depression naturally disappeared. Looking at their comments at this time, it seemed like they were talking about the neighbor's house, and even the wine they drank into their mouths changed their taste.

Duomo Zhong also got the answer he wanted to know from their changes. He deliberately kept the amount in the waves after that. When the leader of the Pingcuo tribe and Tu Duomeng were intoxicated, he took the thick night outside to Tang Cheng's tent.

Tang Cheng was busy at the desk. When he saw Duomo Zhong come in, he also put down the matter at hand and let him sit down. After that, he poured a cup of tea and handed it over, "How is it? Are they moved by this idea?"

"Everything is as expected by Lord Sima. After all, these two people cannot bear to be the position of patriarch."

"The grassland, livestock, and even the lives of the people can be decided in one sentence. The power of the patriarch on this Raole grassland is very eye-catching. Not to mention them, even if I have a little hope, how can I bear to lose my hands?" Tang Chengzi brought a cup of tea and sat down next to Duo Zhong, with a chuckled face: "This is common sense, not to mention that the two parts of Tuduo and Pingcuo have been forced to a dead end, and there is really no other way to go."

"What Master Sima said is," even though Duomo Zhong tried hard to smile, he still could not hide the heavy and deep sadness between his eyebrows. No matter what others did, at least he would never have the shame to call himself a descendant of the Wolf God for the rest of his life. As soon as he thought of this, his desire to leave became more and more eager, "What Lord Sima promised me that day..."

"Don't worry, your baby grandson is taking good care of you at Longmen. In addition, I have already prepared a house for you in Jinyang. You really won't be in Chang'an? What a pity, otherwise we may have a chance to meet each other in the future." Tang Cheng smiled and shook his head, and continued: "I will definitely do what I promised you, but you can't leave now. Domo's subordinates must also make some efforts. Wait for the three subordinates to ask for the subordinates to be sure to see you off in person."

In the last time Domogao's dying attack, Domo was the only one who escaped, but his relatives were slaughtered by Domogao's rebels, leaving only a young grandson to escape by chance.

At Dumozhong's current age, no matter how hard he tries, he will not be able to give birth to a son. In this way, when he slaughtered Domo's blood feud, even the position of chief of the Domo tribe could no longer arouse his interest. All his thoughts were on the only bloody grandson. Since Tang Cheng had already grasped him on this, he would not dare to refuse even if he was to let him die.

"I'll thank you for this." Domo was so confused and his mood was extremely low. Since the matter was finished, he had no intention of staying. When he got up and walked out, his figure with his shoulders loose and his waist hanging down was really pitiful.

Tang Cheng personally sent him to the door of the tent, said some comfort and longing for the reunion of his future grandparents and grandchildren before watching him leave.

Seeing that his plan was being realized step by step, Tang Cheng, who returned to the account, had no expression of pleasure on his face, but instead felt anxious from time to time.

He has been counting his days these days. If he had been rushing to deliver it, Chang'an's reply would have arrived the day before yesterday, but he has not received a few words until now. How could Tang Cheng not be rushing?

Although the situation on the grassland is obviously that the Suo tribe is absolutely dominant, and the strength of the Shali tribe has been reduced by nearly half after several beautiful battles, the more this happens, it means that the huge changes in the grassland will come sooner. According to Lai Fu's latest news, the first batch of Khitans with a number of 25,000 have begun to move south and may be put into the battlefield at any time. What's even more hateful is that these Khitans not only went secretly, but also everyone has changed into the same hairstyle as Rao Lexi.

Obviously, these people were preparing to fight under the name of the Sali tribe, and for the sake of this battle, these arrogant Khitannu even changed their signature hairstyles. To this point, their ambitions were obvious.

It is common for a thousand people to slander a thousand people in cold weapons to hurt themselves. After fighting with the Shali tribe during this period, the strength of Shisuo was also damaged a lot. In this case, the Khitan intervention would be fatal.

Tang Cheng could not take action openly before the Khitans took action, but if he had to wait until the Khitans finished the work under the name of Shali before taking action, he would not know how much trouble he would cause. He would most likely throw away the opportunity that was rare in a century. The grasp of this opportunity is extremely important.

But seeing that the matter of the Three Remnants has already taken place, the Khitans have also begun to move south, and there is no news in Chang'an. How could Tang Cheng not be anxious? Before this, he could still make profits by relying on the division within Rao Lexi to make profits. However, if he had to face the Khitans in the future, it would be empty talk if he had not had enough troops. The Tiancheng army that could only be used once would definitely play a role, but it would be unrealistic to rely entirely on them to completely drive the Khitans who were abandoned back.

Seeing that the feast planned by himself had reached the final hurdle, he was quarantined and watched others stretch out their chopsticks. This feeling made Tang Cheng, who had been anxious for two days, scratch his heart and lungs in his tent, unable to do anything. Even the scene he saw when Duomo came just now was just an illusion.

After walking around the tent for three consecutive times, Tang Cheng suddenly stopped, "Li Longji, you ungrateful and ungrateful bastard." After scolding her hatred, she shouted in a low voice, "Comeone."

Zheng San walked in quietly, looked at Tang Cheng who was anxious and bent down silently.

Tang Cheng didn't say nonsense, waved his hand and pressed down, "Closing his luggage immediately, and picking a few more good horses, and follow me to the Youzhou Grand Governor's Office tomorrow morning."

"Yes", Zheng San agreed and left the account and went out and did not mention it.

Once he made up his mind to arrange what he should do, Tang Cheng's anxiety that had lasted for several days inexplicably dissolved a lot. He paced and thought about the itinerary again before leaving the account to Jia Zixing's tent.

We will leave tomorrow morning, and the stall here must be arranged. There is no need to say much about these things. The next morning, just as it was dawn, Tang Cheng, wrapped in a cloak, had already taken Zheng San and four other guards to run straight towards Youzhou.
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