The meeting of the Turkic tribes finally came to an end. The timing of the attack requested by Musi did not allow them to discuss indefinitely. They had to reach a conclusion as soon as possible. As for whether to attack Liaoquan or Baiting, as long as Musi did not show up, Zhu Tu would only consider the war itself.
From this point of view, no matter which place they attacked, there would be advantages and disadvantages. Unlike Mu En, he did not have a clear political goal. Therefore, he did not insist on his own opinion in this debate. After the meeting, the tribal leaders rushed back to make preparations. Mu En briefed several tribal leaders who were on good terms with him and hurried back to his tent.
Several guards were standing guard at the entrance of the tent. Mu En lifted the curtain and walked in. Seeing her father, Mu Heyue quickly sat up from Musi's arms and gently combed her slightly messy hair. She looked natural and at ease.
The children of the grassland were not so bashful and had always been generous in matters of love. The customs of the grassland also encouraged this practice. In some couples who were in love with each other, the lover would go into the woman's yurt at night, and the woman's parents would sleep in the same yurt. According to custom, they would also pretend not to hear anything.
As the apple of Mu En's eye, Mu Heyue, who was spoiled by her uncles, father, and brothers, was even more unscrupulous. Mu En pretended not to see the intimacy between the two and coughed to 'Musi', saying: "The target has been confirmed!"
'Musi' had just pulled her hand away from Mu Heyue's chest and her fingertips still felt slippery like water. Seeing her father coming in, she couldn't help but look a little embarrassed. She quickly straightened her body and looked at Mu En seriously.
Mu En sat down beside her and took out an arrow of command from his bosom. The pattern of the arrow of command was strange and ancient. It was made during the first Khagan of the Turks. Different from the batch of arrows of command that were given to the tribal leaders to manage their own tribes, this batch of arrows of command had a ruby at the top of the triangle, which was equivalent to the tiger seal used to mobilize troops.
"We will go down from Mi 'e River and attack Baiting. Zhu Tu took another route, going down from the Gobi Desert in between the two deserts. He would also divide his forces and pretend to attack the Tang's stronghold at Yanhai to confuse the Tang army. You and I will travel together so that the two of you won't fight each other when you meet! "
Mu En glanced at his daughter. Hearing Mu En's arrangement, Mu Heyue knew that her father was taking care of her lover. She couldn't help smiling happily.
The pitiful 'Musi' widened his eyes and listened to Mu En's every word seriously. Even though he had learned a little bit of Turkic language, he couldn't understand anything except for the word 'Baiting'. Because it was the name of a place in the Han region, it was directly transliterated. He couldn't help but feel delighted.
Mu En passed the arrow token to him and instructed, "You should also go back and make arrangements. We will depart at sunrise tomorrow. You will follow me from the rear."
At this point, Mu En glanced at his daughter and said in a serious tone, "Going to war is not a joke. You must return to the tribe early tomorrow morning. You are not allowed to send me off in the army. If you break the rules, it will be detrimental to Musi's achievements."
"Oh …"
Mu Heyue pursed her lips and agreed unhappily.
'Musi' held the arrow token and didn't move. He didn't understand Mu En's words. Mu En thought that he couldn't bear to part with his daughter and wanted to stay with her for a while longer. He couldn't help but frown and wave his hand, "Let's go back first! Your father has high hopes for you in this war. Don't be careless! How can a man be blindly sentimental? I'll wait until you've won a great battle, then I'll marry you! "
Hearing this, Mu Heyue couldn't help blushing even though she was generous.
'Musi' understood his meaning when he waved his hand. He quickly stood up and gave a deep bow to him. Then he turned his head and looked at Mu Heyue affectionately. Mu Heyue was happy to see her lover's eyes. She also stood up and said happily, "Aye, I will send Musi back."
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"Special service, I heard that we are going to attack the White Pavilion?"
After leaving Mu En's tent, Yang Fan still wore his leather hat and straightened his collar. He walked out quietly among a group of guards. Gao She Chicken, who was walking beside him, took the opportunity to ask him some questions.
As soon as the meeting was over, the chiefs of various departments left while discussing. As for the location of the attack, Gao Sheji had already heard them mention it. This matter could not be hidden from the three armies, and they would definitely announce it to the three armies later. Because the long border line was full of mountains and precipitous ridges, there were only a few passable valleys and passes, and the distance between them was very far. Even if they did not say it, as long as they set off, the soldiers would know where to attack.
However, Gao She Chicken didn't know the details. Yang Fan deliberately kept Mu Heyue by his side and brought her out. He wanted to convey Mu En's words to Gao She Chicken through her. Of course, even if he didn't do it on purpose, this passionate girl would probably be tired of staying by his side.
Yang Fan casually made a few gestures, smiled bitterly at Mu Heyue, and made a helpless expression.
Mu Heyue understood and quickly said, "Well, we will set off at sunrise tomorrow. Mu Si will be my rear army and follow me to attack the White Pavilion from Mi 'e River. Zhu Tu will take another route, passing through the Gobi Desert between the two deserts. At the same time, we will divide our army to pretend to attack Juyan Sea to confuse the Tang army."
Gao She Chicken nodded and said, "I see!"
Yang Fan had already predicted this situation. Although he didn't understand what Gao She Chicken was saying, he knew what he was asking. At this time, seeing him nodding repeatedly, he knew that he had asked the question. At this moment, the big stone in his heart fell to the ground.
They went out of the tent area and boarded the ox cart. Mu Heyue suddenly put her hand into Yang Fan's arms and took out the token arrow. She threw it to Gao She Chicken and said loudly, "Hey, you take it. Inform the deputy general of the army to prepare early." After saying that, she hugged Yang Fan's arm and said affectionately, "You will be leaving tomorrow morning. Spend more time with me today."
In the house of the Great Warlock Vaudern, Yan Zhihe's eyes were slightly closed. He shook his head and mumbled something, but no one knew what he was saying. Big Bear was wearing bells all over his body, jumping and jumping until he was sweating profusely.
He had been jumping for more than two hours. He jumped until his legs were sore and weak. He really couldn't stand it anymore. He jumped to Yan Zhihe's side and gently touched him. When Yan Zhihe opened his eyes, Big Bear pouted to the side. Yan Zhihe looked and saw Mu Si sitting there with her eyes closed. She seemed to be still praying devoutly.
Big Bear mouthed to him and said, "It's time! I'm dying of exhaustion! "
Yan Zhihe couldn't help but laugh. He grabbed the copper bell from the table and shook it. He smiled at Mu Si who opened her eyes at the sound and said, "Alright, the last ritual is finally completed. Before the special service members recover from their injuries, as long as they don't make a sound, don't eat meat, and pray once every day before bed, they will be fine!"
Mu Si was moved to tears and repeatedly cupped her fists to express her gratitude. She also took out a bag of golden beans from her bosom. She knew that He Honest did not stand on ceremony and kept it in her bosom. Mu Si then clasped her palms and retreated.
Xueyantuo City was livelier than usual today.
The news of tomorrow's departure had already spread. Many tribal warriors took the last chance to come to the city to drink and buy daily necessities. The peddlers knew that the warriors gathered by the tribes would leave tomorrow. They also lowered their prices to promote sales. The streets were bustling with people.
Mu Heyue held onto Yang Fan's arm like a happy skylark. She chattered non-stop along the way. Yang Fan only needed to maintain his Mona Lisa smile. He didn't even need to make a gesture.
Mu Heyue bought a bunch of random things, including some jewelry. In fact, the jewelry sold in the market was of low quality and inferior workmanship. They were used by ordinary shepherd families. This little princess of the Muaha tribe was born with a golden rice spoon in her mouth. Of course, she wouldn't care about it. She just bought it for her mood.
In front of Mu Si's tent, a few horses galloped over. The soldiers guarding the camp immediately raised their weapons and shouted, "Halt!"
Gao Sheji pulled the reins and asked loudly, "Is Special Service Mu Si here? We are here under the order of the Great Yabgu of the Mu En Kingdom! "
The soldier guarding the camp said, "We are special service … brought some heavily injured brothers to seek medical advice. We are not in the camp now. What orders does the Great Yabgu have for us?"
Gao Sheji said, "If that's the case, is the deputy general here? I have important military information to report! "
The soldier guarding the camp looked at them and retracted his spear. One of them said to Gao Sheji, "Tell your men to wait outside the camp. Follow me!"
Gao Sheji dismounted from the horse and followed the soldier into the camp. Mu Si's deputy general, Tu Mo, was shot to death in the sneak attack of the Ashid tribe. Mu Si temporarily appointed another deputy general. When Gao Sheji saw the deputy general, he took out a golden arrow inlaid with rubies and presented it with both hands, "The Great Yabgu has ordered that the army will depart tomorrow at sunrise!"
Gao Sheji handed the arrow to Mu Si's deputy general and explained the detailed plan to him. Then he left. The deputy general was very responsible as he was newly appointed. He immediately ordered the three armies to prepare for departure. As for the injured soldiers, he didn't need to ask for Mu Si's permission. He just left them here and waited for their relatives to come and pick them up. This was the usual practice.
On the street, Yang Fan and Mu Heyue walked arm in arm like a couple. Tin Aino followed in the dark and was secretly surprised. She had been tailing Yang Fan and naturally knew that this Mu Si was the real Yang Fan. In fact, she had never seen Mu Si's appearance and didn't know that Yang Fan was pretending to be someone else.
The grassland girl beside Yang Fan was very sunny and cute. What puzzled Tin Aino was that Yang Fan couldn't have come all the way here just to flirt with a girl from the grassland tribe. Who was this girl? What was his purpose in getting close to this girl? Why was Yang Fan able to enter and exit the Turkic tents freely? What was his current identity?
There must be many secrets here. Tin Aino really wanted to understand these secrets.
At this time, Mu Si, who had left the Great Shaman's house, rode on the ox cart and leisurely drove on this street …
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