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Chapter 542 Looking at Yuguan, pitiful countless mountains

"Xia Chen, this is the internal affairs of our Five Mountains Sword Sect. You don't have to do it, right?" The Taoist sect's long palm was about to fall on Lauderno's mouth, but the scabbard pierced beside him blocked it. When he saw that Chen Jiannan's eyes were slightly cold, and he was immediately scared and said quickly.

Chen Jiannan said lightly: "The Marquis of Beiting ordered that the Huashan Sect is a friend of our Western Army. On our territory, let alone the Songshan Sect, the Taishan Sect, even if the Shaolin Wudang masters come, don't think of bullying our friends. Why, do you want your Taishan Sect to agree to the Songshan Sect in the Western Army?"

Lauderno felt mixed feelings.

He is a disciple of the Huashan Sect, but he has to obey the orders of the head of the Songshan Sect.

But now he is a little...

"What do you think anyway, I'm a little tired and don't want to care about so many things anymore. The head of the Songshan Sect is good to me, and the head of the Huashan Sect has never complained about me. Huashan Yue, I'm used to it..." Lauderno glanced quietly at Ding Mianlehou, and felt infinite melancholy in his heart.

Ding Mian was a little annoyed and said, "The Huashan Sect is a friend of the Western Army. Are we the other four factions not?"

"That's strange. If you ask your friends to bully other friends at whose house? Please, please come here." Chen Jiannan reached out and asked everyone to visit other places.

Ding Mian and Lehou are indeed angry.

They asked themselves that they were also heroes of the Beiting Hou’s expedition to Qinghai, so why did the Western Army treat them so badly?

On the contrary, what has the Huashan School done?

Isn't it just when dealing with them...

"Oh, something is wrong. Master Feng has been in the western border for several months. I'm afraid he has given them a lot of guidance on their martial arts. Why did you forget this?" Ding Mian almost slapped himself.

He dared to bet Yue Buqun taught Wei Xiaolang all the sword skills of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and that he would give favors to the Huashan Sect with the generous gifts of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

This person is indeed a big concern for the senior brother of the sect!

But……

Ding Mianlehou is angry, hateful and helpless, because Yue Buqun's current martial arts skills are no problem to beat them.

I can't beat it, what can I do?!

"It's better to deal with these people than to know that Lord Wei is a little more kind." Ding Mian thought to himself.

He is really willing to deal with Wei Xiaolang, not because that guy's attitude would be better.

Ding Mian thought so in his heart: "Although Wei Xiaolang is more powerful and domineering, he is just a control person rather than rejecting others. Even if a person like me knows that he is using us, he is more willing to do things for him. This person is fair and just merit is merit and demerit, and is very clear. When dealing with this person, whenever he does good deeds, you are not afraid of your contribution being greedy. This is even if the senior brother of the leader..."

This is a bit disrespectful.

"Well, the senior brothers in the sect are mostly inferior." Ding Mian thought so hard.

Ah Yeh-

"That bastard is scolding me?" Wei Yang sneezed suddenly.

He was looking at the Western Regions on the north bank of the Tarim River, thinking about whether it was suitable to send troops to annex the western part of Yerkang first.

Not far away from him, the enemy scouts were seen surveillance from afar.

Several generals from Chashuli City were all aside, and they didn't understand what Lord Wei was thinking.

"There are 30,000 cavalry who will fight day and night, and they will be able to destroy Yarkand in half a month. What kind of mystery can they fight with?" Han Que muttered.

Wei Yang asked him to talk about the specific way of playing first.

"It is simple to capture Yarkand. The main thing is how to defend it. We don't know whether the land there can be cultivated immediately. If we cultivate it immediately, we will not be able to accumulate enough materials without three years of experience." Han Que sighed, "If we don't consider these, our army will set off tonight, and there will be no foreign races on the south side of the Western Region in a month."

Isn't this enough?

"It will take at least three years of weather to accumulate materials, supplies, supplies and supplies in Chasili City. It is easy to capture Yarkand. There is basically no problem in sweeping the southern part of the Western Regions in half a month. The key is that if we attack Yarkand first, the Chagatai people will have enough time to prepare to escape, which is not conducive to our complete recovery of the Western Regions." Wei Yang said, "What is the enemy situation in Luobu Nur reported by the scout?"

He was inspecting Robnur two days ago, but he scared the people of Chagatai to death.

This time he returned to Chashili City, and Chagatai's pace of attacking Yarkand slowed down to the point where the rear army did not support the front army.

Everyone knows it, and the old lady on the grassland knows that Wei Xiaolang's greed for the land among the Han people is simply more than their ancestor Temujin.

As long as it is the land that Lord Wei looks at, all "Mine, mine, are mine."

Therefore, the people of Chaga would rather let more Yarkand survive in Jinan than let Lord Wei go to their east and not return to the east.

Han Que took out a military information notice and looked at it before saying that the enemy in Luobu Nur had increased his troops.

"How many soldiers have been added?" Wei Yang was overjoyed.

The subordinates cannot solve it.

The enemy's increase in troops means that the tribes on the east and west sides of Robnur will be even harder to eat.

What's there to be happy with?

"About 15,000 people, and there are more than 3,000 craftsmen camps." Han Que said worriedly, "If they built a city in Robnur..."

Who gives them the opportunity to build a city?!

Wei Yang immediately said: "Go and take the scouts back."

How?

"It's not interesting. I just let them eat our meal for a few days to save some food for that bastard Mansuer." Of course, Wei Yang would not say anything else to let Chaga Taiwanese mobilize some troops here.

The Chagatai people must be dragged until they are unable to support their nomadic system in the east, so as to save a lot of human and material resources, and next...

"We are the west of the Pamir Mountains where we have never contacted. We must leave enough materials to carry out a new round of conquest and management there." Wei Yang's purpose is here, and what he wants is not the small Western Regions.

even……

"The Delhi Sultan doesn't seem to need the fertile land in the Ganges basin today?" Wei Yang was thinking.

It is too difficult to support billions of people in the future for the vast land west of Urals. Instead of making it difficult for future generations, it is better to make the enemy opposite him feel embarrassed. They are not able to manage such good land well. What's the harm in giving it to us?

"Thirty years of rest and recuperation, fifty years of hard work, three generations of accumulation, and one hundred million people as support, these places will definitely be able to take down, eat, sit steadily, and have three hundred years of continuous exchanges. These places should be completely in our hands." Wei Yang calculated his ideal territory map, "To Alaska in the east, to the west of the Ural Mountain, to the north to the North Pole, to the south of the equator, such a large land area should be able to plant enough food for our descendants, right?"

Thinking about it, I was sad and sad: "I pity our hardworking and brave people. The first question I thought about when I stepped on the moon was whether we could farm. This is not that we have too little land. If we have enough land, we just consider whether there is any land that can be cultivated outside the solar system. Why ask the moon? The pattern is bigger and the pace is slower... Let's start by eating the three thousand miles around the Pamir Mountains."
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