On the ninth day of October, Lake Tajik West, the battlefield after the war was devastated, and the body was in the field, and the limbs were broken.

Hundreds of thousands of people hired by the Zhou army packed up: corpses, wounded soldiers, weapons, prisoners, etc.In the long field of Pingno, the furniture is such a post-war picture.The news of the victory of the Zhou army, like the wind, spread everywhere.

Jia Huan received the news of Zhang Sishui's victory last night, and led the two thousand cavalry around him from Haohan City on the morning of the ninth day, and arrived at the fierce battlefield yesterday at about ten o'clock in the morning.

The sound of the flute is not seen, and the battlefield white bones are wrapped in grass roots!

The richness of the river, unlike Anxi, is not the vast desert, the Gobi, the snow-capped mountains, but the scene of the middle-earth: the small villages and fields in winter, the silence.On Hirano, one young soldier, either upside down or lying down, or with his eyes closed or angry, sleeps here!

Yi Junjie, who was in the Jiahuan Guards team, sighed: “It’s too fierce!”

The dozen scribes who followed Jia Huan were all slightly silent and emotional.

A young man could not help but recite: "Hao Hao! Pingsha is endless, no one is seen."Rivers, mountain disputes.The twilight, the wind is sad.The grass is cut, and the frost is frosty in the morning.The birds can't fly, the beasts are dead!"

Jia Huan gently Lele the horse, exhaled a white breath, said: "Let's go!"The emotion in his heart was not as sentimental as the scribes, but with exhilarating thoughts in the gloomy thoughts: the red flag went straight to the sky and snow!

Two thousand cavalry crossed from the edge of the battlefield after the war, and the "Jia" banner flew in the wind.Hundreds of thousands of people saw Jia Huan's handsome flag, have stopped their work, and then knelt down: "See the emperor!"

Countless voices gathered, powerful!

A few miles away to greet the Zhou army a thousand cavalry came, the chief of the command immediately to Jia Huan marching salute, happy report: "Under the subordinates see the emperor!"Our army has won the Uzbek army!”

Jia Huan rode on the horse, a stone-cyan shirt, wearing a black cloak, and stood upright.Make a gesture, gently say: "Big week win!"

This sentence ignited the mood of the entire Zhou army soldiers to victory after the brutal war!Three thousand horsemen shouted, “Winning!”The sound echoed in the air, a few miles away in the Zhou army camp, a shout!

Suffice it, this one another!Like the waves *** coming!

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Jia Huan went to the camp, and Zhang Sishui was taking troops to fight.The dozens of left-behind schools and senior teachers came to see.

In the past, the captured Uzbek general Agapov was taken to the account of Jiahuan.

Where is Agabov still holding the calmness of the wise pearl before the war?That day, he also laughed happily because of the artillery fire!What now?He was tied up and knelt in front of Zhou Jun’s boss, waiting to be released.

As a veteran, Agapov was silent at the moment.Shame on him, how did he surrender?

Jia Huan sat behind the long book, glanced at the crooked face of Agapov, faintly said: "Beheading public!"After the camp, the head of the people to the commander, the court reported.

Yang big-eyed fist and dragged Agapov out.A moment later, the head hung in front of the Chinese army's door.

Kill the enemy general, like a chicken!

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Zhang Sishui led 8,000 troops from the Tajik Lake West to fight, and was not in a hurry.It is only after the soldiers regain their strength that they take the troops.

A flustered sight outside the city.In the evening, the news of the victory came.Then the heart was frightened.Order is constantly collapsing.

The rear-camps of the Uzbeks were here, and the women, children, the cattle, the sheep, and the property, which they could not escape for a few days, unless they had no more property.And in the winter, there are no cows and sheep, how to live on the grassland?

Moreover, the speed of herdsmen's escape is certainly not as fast as that of the army.

After the initial panic, Chingu Khan gradually recovered and arranged for the evacuation.This is the best solution, the best response.

Can he escape first, but lose the khans of the clans, the army, or the khans?Did he run away first?How many people are willing to abandon their children?

Chingu Khan gathered the remaining troops, arranged the defense, sent a letter to the army of the city of Gizac, so that the army quickly returned to the east and received the troops who had been evacuated.At the same time, the army in the city and other places is ready.

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Would it be better to leave the army behind than the regular army?

Zhang Sishui only marched to the city of Titai 40 miles away in the early ninth day.Along the way, the line of defense was quickly arranged by the Uzbek people.In the evening, he was killed in the city and saw the camp of Chingu Khan.

Light up the lights.A team of soldiers rested in the humble camp.The continuous supply of heat water sources, everyone soaks their feet.

Zhang Sishui held the long sword around his waist and visited the camp.He did not want to be attacked by the Uzbeks.He followed Jia Huan for many years, and knew that he would do his homework in detail and solid, and that there were no harms!

Followed by Zhang Sishui, and a command close to him made it impatience: "Adult, why should we do this meticulous kung fu?"Let the soldiers eat a meal, and tonight you will take down that Chingu Khan.”

The four water shake their heads and say, “No.Fight again tomorrow.”His style of battle is brave, but not that he does not love the life of the soldiers.It’s one thing in Lake Tajik, it’s another one thing here!

“What if the Uzbeks run away?”

“They can’t run.We chased after their women, children, and cattle.They will be saved!”

The command only has to withdraw.

What he did not know was that the Chingu Khan had gathered the only strength in his hand: three thousand cavalrymen, waiting for a few miles outside his camp.If the army marches in the camp, it will inevitably be attacked by him.

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One day, the cold moonlight shines in the woods.

Thousands of armies of Chingu Khan are waiting here.Keep it quiet, pony.But by now, the army had not yet hijacked the camp.

A general quietly went to the side of the Chingu Khan, "Khan..."

Chingu Khan is medium-sized, strong and thick.Sitting on a woolen blanket.He whispered, “Wait a minute!”

With the sudden change, encountering such a fiasco, he cheered up and resumed the state of the army's army in the past.The day the beauty drank, he was left behind.

But is it too late?

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Jia Huan arrived in the city of Chaoqi on October 12.

And in these days, Zhang Sihui and Chingu Khan fought for wisdom!In the early morning of the tenth day, the Chingu Khan attacked the camp and was repelled.Then he divided the tribes into several parts and dispersed them to escape.Take the army to intercept the small unit of the Zhou army!

The two sides continue to flee and pursue, investigate and return to investigate, and kill!On the afternoon of the 12th, Zhang Sishui stopped the Chingu Khan on the banks of the Syar River between the cities of Ti and Tuanhe City, and was captured in the First World War.Subsequently, in this area, a large part of the Uzbek population was captured, about 114,000 people.

He also sent three thousand people, the second largest city in the north to expand the city.

When Jia Huan went to the city, Zhang Sishui was leading 6,000 soldiers and 10,000 troops back to the east of the Uzbeks to fight in small-scale combat.

What a great general!

The sun will shine under the golden red light, shining in the sky.Outside the city of War, Jia Huan and 500 guards walked on the banks of the Syrne.

The wounds left by the war can be seen with the naked eye in the war: the broken walls are broken, the people are rare, and the industry is withered.

A team of captured Uzbeks were sent to the rear.There are men and women.In the age of handicrafts, slaves were not lacking.

Yi Junjie was wearing a blue shirt and walked half a step behind Jiahuan.Look at his face in the sunset, his heart ups and downs!

In the Spring Festival this year, a group of students were still drinking in Guazhou City.Old Qin also said that he wanted to be alone.Now, how alone?

Ask yourself, whose home is in today’s world?

He remembered an inappropriate poem, quite heroic: on the west lake of the army, the first peak of Wushan.

Yi Junjie smiled and said, “Jade, I will go to Samarkand.”Before you leave, you want to hear the new work of Yu Yu!”He pointed to the prisoners and cattle and sheep who were being transported in constant order!The army wins!

Jia Huan's hand walked, smiled slightly, and said, "Old Yi, that is such a beautiful poem?"A few days ago, there was a word.It should be today’s scene.Tse Sanzi - Heavy Yang:

Life is easy for God to age.The old sun, now the sun.The yellow flowers in the field.

Once a year, the autumn wind is not like spring, better than spring.A little frost.”

The war that just ended, the ninth of October, was his nineteenth birthday.