Tang: Young General of the Foppish Generation
26 The Turks have other motives for preparing provisions? Kneel and tip

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In the blink of an eye.

Three days had passed.

The wild wind in the north of the desert whistled past.

Yellow sand filled the sky.

It was as if it wanted to cover the entire world.

At this moment.

In the desert, hundreds of barbarians were pushing many wooden carts, struggling against the strong wind.

They walked towards the other side of the desert with difficulty.

It was strange.

Recently.

He would occasionally see these Turkic warriors.

They continued to transport grain, cattle, and sheep to the grasslands.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that they were probably stockpiling.

Not long after.

There would be a big move.

"Damn it!"

"When will we stop transporting food every day?”

After walking for a while.

One of the barbarians complained.

As soon as he finished speaking.

A person beside him hurriedly elbowed him hard.

"Don't spout nonsense. Be careful that the walls have ears!”

"I've heard that our Khagan has a use for us. He says that in the spring of next year…we're going south to attack the Great Tang!”

"What is it? Attack the Great Tang?"

"Keep your fucking voice down…I heard this from someone else!”

"Don't tell anyone!”

The other person nodded repeatedly.

"Is this true? Hehehe, don't tell me that in a few months, we'll be going to kill those two-legged sheep?”

Hearing this.

The other barbarian nodded.

"Hmm, almost... hmph, especially Youzhou City!”

"Not long ago, we just killed General Mo Ha and nearly ten thousand warriors!”

"Khagan has always remembered!"

"I'm afraid that they would wash Youzhou City with blood and avenge their dead!”

"Hehehe, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time!”

"Alright, stop talking. Let's go. The sooner we go back, the better!”

As soon as he finished speaking.

They could not help but quicken their pace.

He braved the strong wind and headed straight for the other end of the desert.

At this moment, a black figure vaguely appeared in the yellow sand.

The barbarians were startled at first, then they looked over carefully.

As expected, it was not far from the opposite side.

There were thousands of cavalrymen in black armor staring at them like tigers eyeing their prey.

"Ah?"

"Who are these people?"

"No, I don't know…"

"Don't tell me, don't tell me they're the ones who have been robbing and killing the grain carts in the desert these past few days?”

"What is it? These damn two-legged sheep!"

"Hmph, you actually dare to intercept our grain carts? Children, fight it out with them!"

" Protect the grain carts! Quick, retreat!"

For a moment.

These hundreds of barbarians were all panicking.

Some people wanted to fight them to the death, while others wanted to escape.

However…

In this vast desert.

It stretched as far as the eye could see.

Where could they escape to?

At this moment, the black-armored cavalrymen opposite him.

None of them said a word.

He directly urged his warhorse to charge straight at them.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

Just as they approached.

The saber in his hand swung down.

In an instant, more than ten Turkic warriors had been hacked to death.

These people did not stop for a moment.

After a series of charges.

Then, he turned his horse around and charged at them.

Very quickly.

After a few short charges.

More than half of the hundreds of barbarians had been killed.

On the other hand, none of the black armored cavalrymen had been killed…

They were like the gods of death in the desert.

Their eyes were filled with killing intent.

Especially the leader.

He was wearing chainmail and holding a tiger head spear. His face was fair and handsome.

However, his eyes were filled with killing intent.

It did not match his entire face.

What shocked them even more was that there were still eighteen people behind them.

They were dressed in cold clothes, with black veils on their faces and black scarves on their heads.

The scimitar in his hand emitted a trace of coldness.

The drops of blood flowed along the blade and gathered at the tip of the blade.

They formed drops of blood that dripped onto the sand…

"Quick, run!"

"They aren't human, retreat quickly!”

"Protect the grain carts. Quick, take the grain carts and leave this place!”

"No, we can't escape with the grain carts…"

Instantly.

These barbarians were all frightened by the slaughter.

They wanted to take the grain cart with them.

However…

He couldn't even escape.

Moreover, there were nearly a hundred grain carts.

Before they could react.

The leader.

His eyes flashed.

He raised the Tiger Head Spear in his hand and said coldly,""Kill them all!"

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

More than 1,000 tiger and leopard cavalry soldiers.

Once again, they charged towards these barbarians.

These Turkic barbarians had all been killed in fear.

At this moment.

When they saw these people charging towards them again, they were shocked.

Subconsciously, they all gave up on those grain carts and turned around to run.

However…

It was already too late.

Blood spurted everywhere.

Saber after saber fell on them.

In just a few moments.

Hundreds of barbarians had all died tragically in this desert.

The strong wind continued to blow.

Soon, the corpses of the barbarians were covered by the yellow sand.

He believed that two hours later.

It would be as if nothing had happened here.

However…

Who knew?

In this boundless desert.

How many bones were buried under the yellow sand?

"Young Master!"

"There are close to a hundred grain carts here, so there should be fifty thousand dans of grain!”Lin Wu jumped off his horse and went to check the grain carts. He said with a smile on his face.

During these three days.

Lin Qiu led the Tiger Leopard Cavalry to search for the barbarians in the desert.

During this period.

He had intercepted and killed no less than four grain transportation teams.

And the amount of grain seized had already reached 300,000 dan.

However, it was far from enough for the civilians and soldiers of Youzhou City.

In fact, he was not worried about the food.

Now.

In his System Warehouse.

The sweet potatoes and potatoes given by the mission were enough to feed the entire city.

However, he had another purpose…to train his soldiers.

This time, the thousand Tiger Leopard Cavalry he brought out were all new recruits who had never been on the battlefield.

No matter how hard they trained.

The only way was to go to the battlefield and fight a few real battles.

For them, this was the real training.

From the initial nausea and vomiting, he was not used to it.

Now, he was numb, cold-blooded, and even crazy about killing barbarians.

In Lin Qiu's opinion.

The thousand plus people around him had finally met the standard.

"Not enough!"

Lin Qiu shook her head coldly.

He looked into the depths of the desert.

After a long time.

"Let's go!" he said softly.

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