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Chapter 1195

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After finishing their meal, Bilala's tribesmen began their migration.

They were fifty miles away from the city. Based on their current route, it would take them a day.

However, the tribesmen were fearless because they had the Winged Knights to protect them.

"Tell everyone to move first. I'll send someone back to get more people. Hopefully, they'll all be settled before nightfall. It's even colder at night."

Qin Li sent someone back. Instead of riding a horse, he pulled a rope behind the horse and rode on skis. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

The Bilala tribesmen watched with amusement. The children widened their eyes. How could they play like this?

"Whoosh, whoosh! Still running? Can't you see that I fell? Are you trying to drag me to death? "One of the Winged Knights didn't play well and fell. He hurriedly called for his horse.

He was dragged forty to fifty meters on the snowy ground and was covered in snow.

The horse stopped and turned to look at its owner.

"Alright, I'm up. Let's go. Giddy up, let's go! Giddy up! "

The unlucky man got up and repositioned himself. The horse galloped forward again.

The person who went back with the messenger laughed without pity. Serves you right. Why didn't you let go after falling?

Other than Bilala's tribe, all the other tribes that the Winged Knights had helped were moving.

They had received the same education and knew how to judge and evaluate the situation. They knew how to maximize their benefits.

After the messenger returned, more people came to help with the empty sled.

Twenty miles away from the city, it was noon.

Once again, the city sent hot soup and bread. The soup was fish soup. The bread was filled with grilled fish and minced meat. It was placed in a bucket and wrapped in fur.

Bilala first arranged for the tribesmen to feed the animals. After feeding the animals, they would eat.

"Brother Qin, is this how your logistics are now?" Bilala increasingly felt the disparity between the two sides.

"It was the same in the past. Dongzhu only needs to decide to send reinforcements, and the soldiers at the front line will definitely have a good meal.

This time, Zhang Xiaosong brought ten thousand elite cavalry over. You know that. Fan Fan led the team and the Winged Knights found Zhang Xiaosong's team to provide logistics.

To Dongzhu, wherever the soldiers at the front line fought, the logistics would be there. The soldiers had nothing to worry about.

The most formidable troops in the world were not the Jiedushi, Dudu, or Protector-General at the border, but the Baishui Army.

We're usually only responsible for the logistics and Baggage transportation, but when we find that the Tang dynasty's soldiers can't move, we'll help them. "

Qin Li was proud when he talked about this.

If the frontline troops can fight, we are the Baggage Soldiers. If the frontline troops can't defeat the enemy, we will continue to deliver supplies after victory.

"If that's the case, why aren't you the main force?" Birala was confused.

"If we're the main force, who's going to send us stuff? Isn't that right? "Qin Li looked like he was trying to be reasonable.

Bilala drank a mouthful of soup and nodded. "That makes sense."

He was confused. The strongest troops were in charge of logistics, not the main force. Otherwise, there would be no strong logistics.

In that case, which was more important, logistics or the main force? It seemed like …

His clansmen didn't think about anything else. They only felt warmth in their stomachs and hearts.

When there was no snow, they still ate highland barley. During the most difficult times, they had meat pies and hot soup.

Even the most belligerent warriors lowered their heads and didn't dare to fight the Tang dynasty.

They didn't know that they had been smashed by money.

There was only one thing in this kind of logistics, and that was money.

The saying that victory was the most important thing in war, not the most important thing was the actual situation.

If you had money, you could live for a long time. It reflected the overall strength of the country.

After a simple meal, the troops continued on their way. Before half past four, which was equivalent to half past four, Bilala's troops arrived at the edge of the city.

The people at the edge of the city had already cleaned up and built sheds, sheep pens, and stables for yaks and horses.

Bilala's tribesmen first settled the livestock there, then used the sheds to build a camp.

The slightly older children looked after the youngest children, and the older children helped the adults do the work.

This was the main city. When Guo Zhiyun and the others came out, he personally helped. He was an absolute general and had strength.

As he worked, he said to Bilala, "It's all war. Without war, you can get enough grass. Even in winter, you can still migrate and feed the livestock."

"It's better now than before. In the past, livestock and people died of the cold every year. This year, they didn't die. After a few days, when things are stable, we can go hunting."

Bilala was more satisfied with his current life. Sheep's milk could be exchanged for many things. The milk of a milk-producing sheep could be exchanged for grass for ten sheep.

With hunting and the food of his tribe, winter passed smoothly.

After spring, they could plant highland barley and give birth to lambs and young yaks.

Guo Zhiyun was surprised. Why didn't the Tubo tribe have the spirit? Weren't they ready to fight at any time?

"At the beginning of spring, Li Yi will teach you some things. You can try to do it."

Guo Zhiyun decided to pull Bilala's tribe in to develop together. There were so many people, and if they followed the previous model, it would be slow to make money.

"Is it from Dongzhu? We will learn it well. We will believe in Dongzhu. "Bilala was even happier.

Guo Zhiyun: "…"

He found that there was a problem with the way they addressed him. You are from the Tubo tribe, and you call Li Yi Dongzhu?

Do you know what Dongzhu is? Dongzhu without the surname means that you belong to Li Yi.

The Winged Knights called Li Yi Dongzhu because Li Yi always took them to play. They were scared out of their wits. What about you?

"Brother Qin Li said that if the owner arranges things for us, we will have a lot of money. We can use the money to buy things."

Pilara said confidently as he fixed a tent pole in place.

Guo Zhiyun could only nod. "Yes, Li Yi only knows how to make money. In other aspects, he is not very good."

"You want to rebel? Can the Tang dynasty do without Dongzhu? You belittle Dongzhu. I am going to write a new book for Dongzhu. "Bilala was unhappy.

"I am just joking. Actually, I think he is not bad."

Guo Zhiyun was speechless. He thought of Qin Li. What did Qin Li do?



Two days later, the other Tubo tribes migrated to the Tang dynasty. The busiest person was Hao Lingquan.

Hao Lingquan was a general, but he had returned to the way he was when he was a young general. He sent people to contact the Tubo tribes.

He prepared to hold a meeting in five days. All the chiefs of the tribes would participate in the meeting.

When facing outsiders, he could use both horizontal and vertical. He was extraordinarily good.

But when facing outsiders, he became dull. When it came to the court, he instantly forgot his eloquence.

Li Yi understood. When facing outsiders, Hao Lingquan was his mission. He would try his best to persuade others.

When facing outsiders, he was afraid. He was afraid of the Prime Minister and the officials of the Ministry of Personnel.

Now that Hao Lingquan had Li Yi behind him, he was fearless. He met the Prime Minister, the Empress, and His Majesty.

Song Jing never spoke to him, and he did not care. You, Song Jing, are powerful. Do you dare to talk to me in front of His Majesty?

Do I have to listen to you? I will turn around and look for Li Yi. What can you do?

No matter how powerful the Prime Minister is, can he be more powerful than the Prime Minister? Humph!

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