The Human Emperor

“Remember when you asked us to send men to investigate the movements of nations, especially their troop and horse reductions? ”

Zhang Biaodao, the whole person stopped talking.

“Of course!”

Wang Chong's brows wrinkled deeper, and the brows flashed a hint of dissatisfaction.

Previously in the Confucianism, Confucianism agreed that Datang and the nations would disarm together, but Wang Zhong remained unbelievable, so he organized a particularly well-trained and experienced team to spy on the intelligence of the nations and to monitor whether they had truly abolished the horses and soldiers in strict accordance with the agreement.

But Wang Chong doesn't care about this. Wang Chong has always been harsh under Wang Chong. Wang Chong has already ordered them to do so. It involves official duties and must be clean. Never swallow up like this. Wang Chong wants to stop.

“What the hell is going on? Tell me! ”

“Yes, Prince! ”

Zhang Biao's heart was suffocated and hastily said the information he knew:

“I just received word from the scouts that, just a few days ago, our men and horses accidentally discovered a village on the border guarded by the North Court Guard while investigating the movement of the eastern and western Turkics. When they arrived, it was discovered that all four hundred people in the village had been slaughtered and that the entire village had been burned to ashes. At the scene we found the mark of a Turkic horseshoe. ”

Zhang Biao said this, peeking at Wang Chong, hesitated for a moment and continued:

“In addition, our men searched the scene, and many of the bodies of pregnant women and children were burned. ”

Boom! When he heard this, Wang fluttered with tremors and looked up suddenly, his eyes shone a frightening light.

“What did you say? ”

“My lord, there was no accident, it was the Turks who broke the agreement and broke through the border to fight the autumn wind. ”

Speaking of which, Zhang Biao lowered his head and drowned even lower.

There was silence in the room, but even Zhang Biao could feel it, a terrible smell like a storm, bursting out of Wang's body. This scene is too familiar with Zhang Biao, which is exactly the sign before Wang Shock's anger.

“Fall breeze! ”

Wang Chong is no more familiar with these words. The Turkic nation, besides grazing, has nothing to do with production, so if there is a shortage of food, it will immediately go down Manan to kill and loot and rob food.

It's called Autumn Wind.

In the eyes of the Turks, the Nakahara Nation in the south is a huge fat sheep. Once hungry, it will start to think about it. Later, it has become a hunt and loot, whether hungry or not.

This is also why every dynasty in Zhongyuan, once powerful, will find ways to actively advance north to resist the Turkic nation. This dynasty positively broadened its boundaries, and it also has a lot to do with this.

Confucius actively negotiated peace with the parties and signed a series of peace agreements. Wang Zhang thought that even if everyone appeared to be false with the serpent, at least there was an agreement that nothing too much should happen.

But Wang Chongwan did not expect that the Turks would do such things while negotiating peace with Datang.

In fact, Datang and the parties to the peace talks, on the face of it, have each withdrawn for hundreds of miles, and successively disarmed in order to demonstrate good faith. But privately, all kinds of minor disputes have not been broken. Fall winds have happened in the past, but they have not reached this point, and there have not been so many deaths and injuries.

“Our people were also quite shocked when they found it there. ”

Zhang Biao droops his head and his sound is getting more and more low.

The studio was silent and the needle smelled. An atmosphere of uneasiness pervades the void.

After following Wang for such a long time, Zhang Chi could not be more clear. What Wang most hated in his heart was the Hu people of Ko Bian. More than that, it was the Hu people who had slaughtered the people of Big Tang Bian after the looting.

This cannot be tolerated by any of the Great Tang generals.

“Ka-cha! ”

A crisp sound suddenly came into his ear, Zhang Biao looked up and suddenly realized, Wang Chung did not know when to hold his fists tight, finger joint emitted a crackling crisp sound, even slightly white due to too much force.

Wang Chung leaned back slightly and although his eyes were closed, Zhang Biao could feel a breath of suffocating horror emanating from his body.

“Cha! In three days! I want all the details of this! ”

Wang Zheng sank his voice, and the words all had the power of Qian Jun.

With this order from Wang Chong, countless pigeons flew in all directions. When this Datang's youngest and most powerful god of war was angry, the entire land world trembled at him.

And the whole northern margin of Datang, instantly, countless iron rides flocked out, and when Wang was angry, that chill could be felt even seven or eight thousand miles north.

And then, one after another, a great deal of news came from all sides and poured into Wang Chong's mansion.

As the youngest god of war of the Great Tang, the exotic king of the Holy Crown, has gathered a tremendous amount of power under the auspices of the King, whether it be war or intelligence gathering, to an extremely alarming degree.

Wang Chong even dragged some Turks into his own scouting team, thanks to the huge compensation he had earned in the Battle of Horoshan.

Soon after careful investigation, as well as various sources, including inside the Turkic, it was largely possible to confirm that the cavalry that had taken part in the operation had wiped out a total of 48 people in the village.

After the killing, the cavalry had brought back all the food stored in the village during the year, including gold and silver.

According to intelligence, they are now located in a Turkic-owned garrison of 8,000 people, some six or seven hundred miles from the Protectorate of Beiping Du.

They're very defensive, and this thing, in a team of over 8,000 people, doesn't look like a secret anymore. The Turkic leader above also has no blame for the actions of this cavalry team.

However, on the Turks' side, increased patrolling of the surrounding area in recent days appears to be worrying about Datang's reaction.

Turkic pastoralists on the grassland are still 20 miles away. If they are not close enough, there will be cavalry to intercept them for questioning. Be so wary of Turkic herders, let alone Han people.

In the course of the investigation, Wang Chung's scouts encountered great difficulties, but even so, the scouts successfully completed their task.

More detailed information continues to reveal that every day the number of pigeons flying to the Beijing master is as high as sixty or seventy.

Various trivial pieces of information are constantly gathering, and information about the Turkic team of the 8,000 people is becoming more and more complete.

This 8,000-strong army was originally a pioneer army of the plungers, the Great Tang and Western Turkic Khan States, the two sides “disarmed” each other, and the ordinary iron riders of the Turkic army, old and sick and incapable of fighting, were “abolished”.

The remaining army of 8,000 men is a little stronger than the previous Turkic Iron Rider.

In addition, the scouts received information through the insides of the Turkic, a horse of 8,000 people, including a special army of about 3,000.

According to the information from the spy, this army of 3,000 men, apparently the Western Turkic saboro Khan, was stationed on the sidelines to practice. It also has a lot to do with that 40-person Turk Cavalry team being so bold and daring to cross the border to kill.

A good portion of the food and money they looted was given to that special team of 3,000 people.

Seeing these news, Wang Chung's face grew gloomy and ugly.

Wang Zheng, from the Beijing master to the distant Xixi, all the members felt this breath, and frequent movements made the countries that have been following Wang Zhong feel hidden anxiety.

It's just that Wang Chong's work has always been strict, and the picket team's work even has Joan in the drums, and he doesn't know the specific plan. Everyone around him still does, let alone countries.

And on the tenth day of Operation Wang Chong, an unexpected news blows up in the North, causing huge waves.

A group of traders specializing in various countries accidentally discovered the tragic situation in the village as it passed through the village, and the news first spread among traders from all sides, causing great panic.

Subsequently, huge waves were triggered throughout the North.

At the beginning of the incident, many people said it was a forged attachment to blackmail.

After all, the prairie was too vast to convey information, but no one could have imagined that, a few days later, a woman appeared in the assassination hall in the north and sounded a drum of wrongdoing, finally bringing the tragedy to the attention of the whole north.

Turns out the woman was a murdered villager because she came home last year to save her family, went to her mother's house to pick up the new year's goods and prepare for New Year's Eve, and luckily escaped a robbery. It was not until she came back from the province and brought the dried meat back to the village that she discovered the tragedy.

The woman was also a martyr. More than 400 people were all slaughtered clean, and she was greatly stimulated, and the woman spread her hair, barefoot, dressed in white filial clothes, beaten three steps at a time, from the village to the stabbing of Shifu.

When people saw her, it was already full of thorns, full of blood, and there was also a box containing the ashes of the villagers.

She had been beaten to the stabbing shrine and asked the stabbing shrine in the north to preside over her justice.

The incident caused tremendous upheaval throughout the North, but whoever heard the woman cry could not help but weep.

After listening to Cheung Bird's return, the whole study was silent and the atmosphere was extremely depressing. Everyone looked behind the desk and Wang Chung did not dare to come out.

“Does the North Court Protector know about this? ”

Wang leaned back and said suddenly for a long time.

“You should know! ”

Zhang Biao cautiously.

“What did they say? ”

Wang Chung continued.

“There has been little movement in the North Court Protectorate for the time being, and most of the Protectorate Ancient Shun has yet to come forward to show leadership.

Side by side the sculptor replied.

Everyone can feel the anger in Wang Zheng's heart, no one knows what Wang Zheng will do next.

“Cheung Bird, ask Anshun for me, what is Metropolitan Protection! What for? We can't protect a small village. The North Court protects 100,000 people. What good is he? ”