Aspirations for Nation and Beauty: Section 89 Vicious

Just as the Northwesterners were full of hope and preparing frantically for the decisive victory against the Luobei people, the other protagonist of the war was calmly planning according to his own ideas.

"My lord, is this something wrong?" Kurdo stared at the coach with some unease. He didn't know why the coach issued a mobilization order for the entire eastern part at the same time he asked the fast horse to send the letter. This army mobilization order is no different from a junior mobilization order. It is to recruit all the young and strong men in the entire eastern territory to form an army. This kind of order is not signed by the chief, which is obviously an act of arbitrariness. How could the commander-in-chief who has been up and down for decades not realize how many sequelae this will bring? Suspicion from the city of Barona is enough to make anyone fall into the abyss.

"What's wrong?" Besan ignored the concerned eyes of his deputy, with a calm expression as if nothing had happened, and handed a roll of paper on Kurdo's desk, "Let's see, See what Li Wufeng is planning?"

Nervously flipping through the information from the territory and the northwest, Kurdo's face gradually turned from anger to worry. After finishing reading, he re-checked the few points he thought were important. Only then did he take a long breath and said, "Commander, from this point of view, Li Wufeng has made up his mind to fight us head-on in retaliation for our interference with the Mott people at the beginning of the year?"

Shaking his head, the wrinkles on Besan's face are enough to prove the vicissitudes he has experienced, "It's not that simple. Li Wufeng's mind cannot be weighed in one city and one place. For a month, he just sent someone a note and gave it up. Even if it was a small action of ours in the Western Regions, he pretended not to know, but at this time he suddenly launched such a big war mobilization. Neighbors are making trouble, do you think Li Wufeng can be so motivated?"

"You mean that the Chidi people have teamed up with the Northwest?" Kurdo was startled. His former coach was the one who conquered the west, and now he is responsible for the first-line task of resisting the attack of the Chidi people.

"Don't worry so much, Tu Da is not a piece of paper. Although the Chidi people are strong, the guards who conquer the east and the great chief should have been prepared." Glancing at Kurdo, Besan was secretly relieved. There are very few young talents like this in the family, especially the sincere teacher-student friendship, which makes Besan sigh secretly that he is not as good as his old friends in this respect, "What we need to pay more attention to now is Our enemy to the east is our biggest threat. He has already taken the lead and has been preparing quietly for a month or two. If we don't respond urgently at this time, I'm afraid it will be too late."

"But, Commander, haven't you already sent a request to the Great Chief? You will get a reply in a few days. Do this now. I'm afraid that someone will report to the Great Chief. It's bad for you." After hesitating for a while, Kurdo couldn't help but express his worries.

"Hehe, I'm getting old, so I don't care too much about it. Besides, there is a saying in Tanghe that generals are outside, and the king's orders are not accepted, and matters need to be followed. I believe the great chief can understand my difficulties." Besan Smiling to comfort his deputy, his sad eyes moved away, and the bitterness in his heart was unspeakable for a moment. If he could pass this level safely, Besan would rather give up his position as a general, and only wanted to be alone. The more it affects the great chief's judgment and capacity, the current great chief is no longer the big-hearted great chief in the past, but he is invincible, and he can only take one step at a time.

Although Besan had already been prepared in his heart, he still did not expect the Northwest Army to come so fiercely and swiftly. On the fourth day after Besan issued the mobilization order for the entire army, a large number of Northwest Army troops had already appeared on the ground. On the border between Mott and Luobei, and advancing westward at a speed of more than 60 miles a day, and the Mott Autonomous Army with a team of 30,000 people also joined the battle order of the Northwest Army, separated from the east flank. Thirty miles quietly entered Luobei's territory. Everything happened so suddenly that the Luobei people seemed a little caught off guard.

Riding his horse east along the northern commercial road, Besan watched the scene in front of him with a gloomy expression. A large number of displaced Luobei herdsmen had to drive their property - cattle, sheep or horses, followed by one or two dilapidated vehicles The ox carts, pulling tents, sheepskins, household utensils and other sundries, helped the old and the young, moving slowly towards the west in groups like a flood in the floodplain. The panic-stricken herdsmen were quite tired at this time, but the pressure of survival forced them to grit their teeth and stand upright, not daring to stop for a moment, and continue to move westward.

Watching Besan continue to gallop forward, the guards and staff officers following behind also clapped their horses and raised their whips. A group of cavalry rolled up a cloud of yellow dust. The further they went, the larger and wider the fleeing team was. The main road was already tightly packed by the fleeing crowd, Besan and his party had no choice but to leave the road and enter the uneven wilderness.

"Commander, we can't go any further. The forward troops of the Tanghe people are less than fifty miles away from here. Maybe their scouts have already arrived in this area." The staff officer who rushed to the front of Besan bravely took the reins of the coach. I have never seen such an ugly face of the head coach. Even if he failed to interfere in Mott's internal affairs, the general is calm and composed. Unexpectedly, today the general is like a volcano covered by a layer of mud, and it will burst out enough to blow everything away when touched. A flame that burns to pieces.

Holding the horse's footsteps, Besan turned his eyes to the east, and he could even vaguely see the thick smoke rising into the sky in the distance, maybe the people of Tanghe were burning their tents or materials. Perhaps the people of Tanghe were lighting a bonfire to prepare their dinner. At this time, they completely regarded themselves as the masters of the Tengger Grassland, and this feeling stirred like a steel knife in Besan's heart.

"Which unit is the vanguard of the Northwest Army?" Taking a deep breath, Besan tried his best to suppress the resentment in his heart, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Return to Commander, according to the scout's report, the vanguard should be the Guards Division of the Northwest Army." The staff officer replied cautiously.

"Guardian regiment? Li Wufeng is willing to use his magic weapon as a vanguard?" Besan asked with some doubts, "Are you sure?"

"It should be right. It is the Guards Division. The scouts have repeatedly confirmed it, and it is consistent with the news from the inside." The staff replied affirmatively.

Slowly turning his head back to the east, Besan's deep voice concealed the anger that was about to explode: "Didn't Li Wufeng claim to be a noble person from a civilized society? Didn't he often boast that he loves the people like a son regardless of race?" Is it harmonious? Didn’t the Northwest Army claim to be strictly disciplined and innocent? How could they imitate us barbarians and do such a heinous thing?”

Glancing at the commander's face with some embarrassment, the staff officer calmed down and said in a low voice: "Commander, these things were not done by the Northwest Army."

"What? What did you say? Didn't the people of Tanghe do it? Could it be that our clansmen burned their own houses and stockyards when they were full?" Besan's stern eyes fixed on the staff officer who answered the question. On his face, he seemed to want to see what happened.

"Uh, we took a look at the situation and found that the Northwest Army basically didn't participate in the looting and burning. Those who did these things were basically Mote people. They followed the Northwest Army as a flank cover. Uh, it is said that Mote Before I joined the battle, I thought that Li Wufeng would ask for some compensation as a compensation for being squeezed by us for so many years, and my subordinates thought that maybe Li Wufeng acquiesced to their request, but we really haven't found out that the Northwest Army is involved in these things." Full The sweaty staff officer didn't dare to look directly at the commander, "The Northwest Army is advancing steadily~IndoMTL.com~ In addition, the Motts are all cavalry, and their mobility is better than that of the Northwest Army, so they have more time to do it. These."

Besan took a deep breath. He was sure that this kind of trick and method was definitely not something that the Mott people could think of. The forces that are close to the northwest can completely push these evil consequences to the Mot people, and Li Wufeng's notoriety on the Tengger Grassland has also been covered up. Now the clansmen scattered in the east are frightened by the vicious behavior of the Mot people , and his conscription mobilization order has not even been fully communicated to the lowest level, which has disrupted his own deployment, destroyed his own mobilization plan, and also caused the frantic westward migration of refugees. In the good season, the herdsmen are willing to abandon their livestock and escape, but they have to flee in the face of the Mote's swords and guns. The direct result of this is that a large number of refugees flood to the west, which brings great pressure to the herdsmen's pastures in the west. , the contradictions between these small tribes will soon be exposed, fighting for grasslands, water sources, and everything for survival.

And taking advantage of this chaotic situation, I don't know how many spies from the Northwest took the opportunity to sneak in. If they create more chaos and fights, I'm afraid that I really don't have to fight. , this Li Wufeng is simply using all kinds of means, not only cleverly using the revenge psychology of the Mott people who have been suppressed by his own nation for a long time, but also pushing the notoriety on the Mott people. I am afraid that the hatred will never be resolved, and this is probably the situation that Li Wufeng is most happy to see.