As a qualified pirate, it is necessary to have evil intentions and evil hands.
As a powerful imperial naval admiral, it is necessary to have evil intentions and evil hands.
As a powerful empire, it is necessary for the generals who are sent to be pirates and attack the front line to have dark hearts and hands.
According to the current average age of people, Zhang Zhongjian has already gone through more than half of his life. Not to mention his loyalty to the emperor and patriotism, even if it is to seek a continuation for the family, he will definitely go all out.
What's more, I saw His Majesty the Holy Emperor Mingzun incarnate from thousands of miles away and bombarded some evil god to smithereens. The slightest thought in his mind of occupying the sea and becoming king disappeared as those colorful cannonballs dissipated.
Nothing else
So fucking powerful
After receiving supplies from Gan Ning, they launched a strong attack along the coast of San'er and captured all the ports that could be captured. The population and other ordinary people were left to Gan Ning who followed, and he recruited some combat forces that were respected by the locals and threw them into his fleet, all the way to the Gua Port marked by Li Mingda.
In the western part of the plateau, in the Tashkent area, after a period of repairs, the two leaders of Tubo, Saidang Rugongdun and Niang Chisangyangdun, who had seen the dangers of society, began to lead their troops southward as planned.
Knowing that the road was not easy to walk, Li Mingda asked them to start paving roads and building bridges early.
Don't do a two-way two-lane highway, just march normally at the very least.
Of course, there are many obstacles. After all, the rising rabbit paid a huge price for this path.
Li Mingda doesn't have any large excavators here. He only relies on steel drills and some gunpowder. What else can he think about when there is a road.
Just because it's hard to walk doesn't mean you can't walk, just march slower.
Originally, according to Li Mingda's prediction, the expedition was still early, and it would take several years to defeat Asan. But, except for the dried minced meat, Pang Tai, and Bad Luck Ke at home, they are not good enough. It's just that the opponent is too good, and the only thing that caused trouble for him was Tubo.
However, Tubo's natural disadvantages did not allow them to hold out for long before they surrendered to their own little hands.
Regarding the change of plan, Li Mingda said that it was okay, and he would just mention his planned timeline when the time comes.
As the scion of a powerful tribe in the desert, Abdullah said he was content with his life. The only shortcoming is that he is not the eldest son and is not the first heir. The same thing makes him sober. He is not the first heir. He does not need to practice martial arts and lead troops every day. He can happily eat and drink with his attendants and maids every day.
One day
I heard that the tribe next door had a conflict with the Tang Empire next door, and the results were not ideal. It was said that few of the thousands of cavalry came back alive.
several groups
This is big news. After all, they are all good riders who often ride horses. If they can't beat them, they can't outrun them.
As for the specific situation, as a person who likes to join in the fun, he went to his friend next door, who was also not the eldest son, with wine and meat to find out.
According to what his friend said: In one encounter, half of the more than a thousand cavalry here fell down, and the other party suffered no losses except for a few fallen horses.
Abdula naturally didn't believe it. After a careful greeting, he realized that the armor on the opposite side was really strong, and the long hair of the scimitar in his hand only had a white mark on it. It is also very resistant to blunt force blows. They don't know exactly how to do it, because in the end they have no results other than running away.
Later, their big leader found out and didn't know what was wrong, so he asked them to rely on the tribes on the border of the Tang Dynasty to continue their armed conflict with the Tang Dynasty.
As a result, some fools went up recklessly. I heard that some people died miserably, and some tribesmen went out with a thousand people, but none of them came back.
My father was quite wise, but seeing that the posture was not right, he sent out some cavalry with poor fighting ability to make up the numbers. This way he followed the big leader's arrangement without losing the main force.
"Third Prince, try this grape, it's so sweet."
"Ah, I still like the taste of milk."
The maid blushed uncontrollably, and the guards around her expressed some slight disdain. It would be a shame for warriors like them to protect such people and prevent them from going to the battlefield. But after hearing about the misery of the tribe next door, they sometimes felt that it was actually good to be alive.
Most people who can become big bosses have high IQs. After a series of battles, they discovered the gap with the Tang Dynasty's military strength. They gradually gave up the small friction with the Tang Dynasty, and migrated and merged with some severely damaged small tribes near the border.
The goal of doing this is obvious, to prepare for another large-scale war with Datang in the future.
Some time ago, the San'er tribe next to their tribe sent messengers to tell them that a powerful pirate fleet was attacking their coast.
The first purpose of the visitors was to ask if they were the ones who did it and to start a war with them.
If not, it is naturally a reminder.
Even a fool knows that a powerful and unfamiliar foreign enemy is not as good as a familiar enemy around him.
When his father, the clan elder, heard about this, he didn't know what to think. He actually wanted to send someone to the sea to take a look.
Although my tribe is not far from the sea, there are not many boats.
For this reason, his father actually sent someone to notify the big leader.
The big leader thought this was a danger signal, so he collected some ships and sent them to their tribe for them to send people to check.
It takes several months at a time, it's really efficient.
Seeing that the matter was back in his own hands, his clan elder father was also a Yahuazi.
Well, I didn’t throw the trouble away, and I even took on another big job.
If I had just sent a few small boats to check it out, it would have been done, but now it is a job assigned by the big leader. In order to show enough attention, a significant person is needed to do this.
Since he was not the eldest son, he did not want to inherit the position of the tribe leader, and he was doing nothing at home and was an eyesore, so he was kicked out by his father to investigate the situation.
vast sea
It would be nice if those curry-smelling guys next door have a few fishing boats. Even if their own tribe is not strong, it is still much stronger than them.
I have only been out at sea for two days, and I just go to the beach every day to play and explore.
He didn't think it was necessary. Maybe the person next door wanted to make some trouble.
If it really was a fleet from the Tang Empire, he felt it would be even more unnecessary. Our elite cavalry on land can't defeat the other side, let alone a small boat like this on the sea.
I thought to myself, but well, work still has to be done.
Zhang Zhongjian didn't know what the big brother on the opposite side was thinking. He swept all the way and the target was Guagang, which he confirmed with Li Mingda in the imperial study room.
Looking at Abdulla's large and small fishing boats with a single-channel telescope, Zhang Zhongjian's lips revealed a cruel smile.
"Boys, here comes the deal"
To be continued
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