Turbulent Times Chapter 53: Five Hundred Tibetan Soldiers

"Khan, please drink tea!" On the wedding night, Princess Xinyi's long black hair was draped softly on her shoulders, and then tied behind her back with a golden ring. Hu Khan stared straight at him. When had he seen such a gentle and beautiful woman with fair skin and tender skin in Turkic? Tong Yehu Khan felt that he fell in love with this delicate princess beauty that Da Sui gave him.

A plump maid beside Princess Xinyi brought a cup of tea to Tong Yehu Khan, but she bowed slightly, and the white greasy made Tong Yehu Khan's eyes straighten. Compared to Princess Xinyi who was dressed neatly and tightly tonight, the maids around her, including He Shanggong, were all dressed a little more seductively.

In the spacious and luxurious king's tent, the enchanting maidservants, utensils that are either gold or silver, and the two cranes that come with the dowry and are exhaling incense mist, all show the nobility and elegance of Princess Xinyi.

This kind of elegance and nobility made Tong Yehu restrain his fiery eyes, barely sat upright, and took a sip of the fragrant tea presented by Princess Xinyi.

At the same time, more than a dozen dancers in the tent who had been married with Princess Xinyi began to dance, singing and dancing, and emitting a faint fragrance.

Then, Tong Yehu Khan saw the charming and unusual He Shanggong walking in with two Han family guards who came with the princess, carrying a large copper pot. The smell immediately got into Tong Yehu Khan's nose.

Princess Xinyi held the silver plate in her hands, and He Shanggong dug out a spoonful of boiled mutton from the copper pot and put it on the silver plate. Just looking at the color of the mutton, Tong Yehu Khan was already impatient .

Princess Xinyi looked at Tong Yehu Khan eating with both hands flying together, and a smile appeared on her face. She studied the deep-boiled mutton dish the most when she was in Gaotai City, and today is not the first time she has stewed mutton. The mutton tasted even better than when Wang Junlin made it for her in Gaotai City.

Wang Junlin once said that even in the Sui Dynasty where delicious food is everywhere, if a woman captures a man's stomach, she captures his heart. What's more, the Turkic people are extremely vulgar, not only the army is vulgar, they are vulgar in almost everything, and their food is extremely vulgar. What they eat every day is just to fill their stomachs. Enjoy the taste of real food. And as long as this kind of people let them eat the delicacy of the world, they will be addicted to it all at once.

The performance of Tong Yehu Khan in front of him is a vivid proof.

Tong Yehu Khan was originally the number one warrior of the Western Turks, and now he is a Khan. But the current appearance has nothing to do with bravery and nobility, gobbled it up, and his eyes are shining. Such a speed of eating mutton and drinking, anyway, Princess Xinyi, He Shanggong, and these maids have never seen it before.

Food, wine, beauties, and moving music enveloped him.

At this moment, Tong Yehu Khan only felt that he had lived in vain for more than thirty years, and what he ate was like shit.

Princess Xinyi firmly remembered every word Wang Junlin said to him. For example, Wang Junlin also said that as a Turkic Khan, he never lacked beautiful women, but he lacked delicious food. And now she is the only one who can provide Tong Yehu Khan with delicious food. Just for these delicious foods, Tong Yehu Khan would not hurt him easily.

Moreover, the set of silver tableware used by Tong Yehu Khan was specially ordered by Princess Xinyi at Gaotai City, Wang Junlin, of which less than 10% of the silver, and the remaining 90% are all lead, in the next six months, or even a year For a year, she will use this set of special silver dinner plates to serve delicious food every day, and gently deliver it to Khan Tong Yehu, and watch Khan Tong Yehu eat the food into his mouth.

After eating delicious dishes and drinking fine wine continuously, it didn't take long for Tong Yehu Khan to become drunk and unconscious.

When he woke up the next day, Tong Yehu was holding two beautiful maids exuding a seductive fragrance in his arms.

Last night, Tong Yehu Khan did not die drunk. On the contrary, he knew everything that happened afterwards, and also knew that the princess asked the maid to accompany him to sleep on the grounds that she was weak and not acclimatized.

He was displeased at first, but after he tasted that the two maids tried their best to serve him in a way he had never felt before, he acquiesced to this result with satisfaction. Anyway, in his opinion, Princess Xinyi will be his flesh and blood sooner or later. What's more, this little princess's body does look too delicate, let her grow a few more years, and she will look as plump and coquettish as that of He Shanggong. Wouldn't it be better to eat, just like that dish of boiled mutton Delicious, wouldn't it be better to let this little princess cook for him before that.

Actually, Tong Yehu Khan prefers a beautiful young woman like He Shanggong, who is mature, gentle, and knows how to please men in bed. On the contrary, a green little flower like a princess is not very interested.

Going out of the tent, Tong Yehu Khan saw He Shanggong with a gentle smile on his face, bowed slightly and said, "The princess is welcome!"

Tong Yehu Khan smiled and said, "Where were you last night?"

He Shanggong said with a smile: "The princess is already Khan's Ketun, and the concubine naturally belongs to Khan. Sooner or later, he will also be the meat of Khan. Khan don't worry, it's better to taste one by one."

Tong Yehu Khan looked greedily at He Shanggong, laughed and said, "You are right."

He Shanggong said with a smile: "It's better to wait for the Khan to destroy the two rebels Ashina and Hulu Nubi and unify the Khanate before talking about making the concubine a female."

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Wang Junlin rode his horse to the southwest for more than a hundred miles, and when he came to a small valley, the war horse wailed, fell to the ground, foamed at the mouth, twitched a few times, and then died. up. The stimulant pills he used actually exhausted the stamina of the war horse in a short period of time, and every time he used it, he would inevitably lose a war horse.

At the same time as the horse fell to the ground, Wang Junlin flew down and landed firmly on the ground, and then he saw a cavalry dressed in Turks rushing out of the small valley. Wang Junlin didn't panic in the slightest, instead he let out a long sigh of relief and went up to meet him.

The cavalry consisted of 500 men, and they stopped ten steps away from Wang Junlin. The leader was a burly man. With a wave of his hand, everyone got off their horses, knelt down to Wang Junlin, and said in unison in Chinese: " I will pay my respects to the general."

Wang Junlin smiled and said, "Very well, get up!"

"Thank you, General." Five hundred people shouted in unison, and then they all stood up.

"Let you disguise yourself and come here in pieces, so you won't be spotted by the Turkic people on the way?" Wang Junlin asked.

The leading man stepped forward and said: "Don't worry, general, the brothers have learned the stealth and disguise technique taught by the general in the past half a year, and no one has revealed their identity."

That's right, these five hundred cavalry are Wang Junlin's subordinates in Gaotai City, and they were selected by him in the past half a year. They were trained according to the training methods of later generations of special forces, and they are best at things like lurking, sneak attack and assassination. However, it is Wu San, the first captain under his command, who is leading them now.

Wang Junlin nodded and said, "Let's go to the valley."

Wu San personally brought a war horse, Wang Junlin got on the horse, and led five hundred cavalry into the valley.

There is a small camp in the lee of the valley, which is extremely secretive, and it is difficult to find it unless you get close.

Entering the tent in the camp, Wang Junlin sat in the middle, and Wu San led five centurions sitting on both sides.

"Let's talk! How are things getting ready?" Wang Junlin glanced over the crowd, seeing eagerness in everyone's eyes, he said with a smile.

Wu San said: "Don't worry, my lord, everything is ready, Deng Yuzhuo has arrived at the Hulu Nubi tribe with the caravan."

Wang Junlin nodded in satisfaction, and said: "Yes, let's pass on the order, we will eat and rest now, and we are going to do it tonight."

Everyone hurriedly clasped their fists together and said hello.

"Let's go, let me see what you have prepared." After the order was passed on, Wang Junlin stood up and left the big tent. Everyone hurriedly followed, and Wu San led the way.

In the downwind of the deep valley, there were more than a dozen large iron pots set up on the bonfire. When everyone was more than a hundred meters away, they smelled an unusually unpleasant smell. A dozen soldiers nearby covered their mouths and noses with wet wipes and were stirring the contents of the iron pot. These ten large iron pots were filled with the feces excreted by five hundred cavalry men and horses in the past few days, as well as various poisonous insects and weeds they collected.

Wang Junlin took Wu San and the others to look over their noses, walked away, and then let out a long breath, saying: "Yes, you can turn off the fire now. After the venom cools, Liu Faqiang, Then you will bring a hundred people under your command, fill the poison with water bags, rush for hundreds of miles overnight, sneak into the Ashina tribe tonight, and poison their water sources."

The centurion named Liu Faqiang stood up immediately, cupped his fists and accepted the order respectfully.

Then Wang Junlin looked at ten sacks of forage. This kind of forage is called black horse grass. It is dried and chopped. It won't die, but the war horse will be useless in a short time.

"Han Xiaoguang, bring your men and horses, each carry a bag of black horse fodder, sneak into the western Turkic royal court tonight, and sprinkle black horse fodder in their forage field, remember to scatter it, don't pile it up Come together." Wang Junlin gave an order to another centurion after confirming that the ten sacks were all Uma fodder.

Another centurion named Han Xiaoguang immediately stood up to take orders.

"As for infiltrating into the Kurunubi tribe and assassinating the Kurunubi, I will do it myself!" Wang Junlin has two arrows stolen from the Western Turkic court in his quiver behind him. A sharp weapon for framing.

The battle plan and assignment of tasks had already been decided in Gaotai City, and Wang Junlin took the initiative to take down the Hulu Nubi tribe himself. Everyone was not surprised, nor was there much worry.