The Great Tang: World Martial God

In Anqing City, there are old veterans who are more or less manageable than the other four cities.

The influx of people and horses of all colors was a good thing Tang Hao planned, but he didn't expect that these big households would eventually grow up.

Bang.

Yuchi Jingde was a little annoyed when he took a heavy shot of Jiu Zhe on the table.

"Tang Hao, what do we look like now?"

"A hundred thousand army is on the side, and I'm afraid that he will be a mere imperial city, isn't it?"

"No matter how bad, it can always be crushed in the past, and let's talk about our descendants, putting aside the young ones. The rest is tens of thousands. With these conditions in hand, what are you waiting for?"

After that, Yuchi Jingde banged his chest and said loudly.

"If you think that Goguryeo Gaisuwen will bring the people into the battle, then they will simply slaughter these people together! This kind of crime, the old man will carry it for you!"

"This damn's nest is in the city all day, and the waiting is noisy, and the subordinates report that they are also trivial saltpeters, which is very annoying to hear."

Without waiting to speak, Cheng Chu silently took the conversation from the side.

"It's normal for the old general to feel this way."

"These days, those big COFCO households are not fuel-efficient lamps at all. Mindful of the start of the war, they have begun to skyrocket prices in the city, especially the price of rice millet has already doubled."

"To put it aside in the imperial city, I took his dog's head down long ago."

Wu Tong touched his chin, looked at Tang Hao who was sitting in the first place, and said in thought.

"The batch of people who stayed in earlier and pitted a batch of belated merchants, they can withstand the great cause of their family. But the later small households, they just have a little wealth and are too noisy. How can you make people live? ?"

The question lay before his eyes, but Tang Hao didn't rush, squinting his eyes slightly as he listened to the report from his subordinates while tasting the tea.

"This is easy!"

"Since they have moved into the city now, they can act according to our Datang rules."

"If you pass the order down, you can send an order to the prefects and county officials to study the Tang law uniformly and do things in accordance with the Tang law."

Putting down the tea bowl, Tang Hao glanced at the angrily crowd.

"When we return the city to them, it doesn't mean that Datang will compromise on this."

"I think these days, merchant families and famous families have also moved in one after another."

"Presumably, Goguryeo has already been intensively recruiting troops and raiding people's human and financial resources, and it is almost time to set the stage for the First World War."

After all, Tang Hao looked at Yuchi Jingde on the side.

"In the hot summer, the infantry soldiers will inevitably have a harder time. This time you will bring the soldiers first, and I will bring the cavalry team to the rear."

"As for the pawns, they are willing to put the meritorious atonement on the front with a weapon. If there are some stubborn and stubborn people, there is no need to report it, just cut it."

Yuchi Jingde, who hadn't moved for a long time, suddenly received such a military order, and his gloomy face was suddenly radiant.

He smiled, and cite a sentence from a mouthful of white teeth.

"Mother! After waiting for a few days, the old man's hands are all itchy."

"Tang boy, you said, in the next war, shall we quell Goguryeo in one fell swoop, or will we eat and nibble and approach the palace?"

Tang Hao stood up while leaning on the seat, pressing his palm slowly in the air.

"General Yuchi, don't be anxious. The final battle is far less simple than flat push."

"The two generals were arrested. There was no large-scale riot in the entire Goguryeo barracks. It seems that Gaisuwen's influence in the DPRK must be extraordinary."

"I suspect that there are definitely not a few soldiers hoarding the imperial city this time, and the road ahead is mostly hilly and mountainous, so be careful and suffer."

Yuchi Jingde clasped his fists and nodded, bowing his hands in a salute.

"The general rest assured, the old man Anga will be able to fight steadily without arrogance or rashness."

After that, he picked up the silver helmet on the desk and clamped it under his arm, Yuchi Jingde smiled and glanced at the generals around him.

"That's the case, the old man is one step ahead."

Duan Zan and Gao Zhenxing were a little anxious looking at the figure who was leaving far away.

Although it was a glance, he stood up hurriedly and bowed his hands.

"General! The war is just around the corner, and I am willing to be a forward for the great man to overcome the obstacles of Tang and pacify the enemy country."

"I also hope that the general can do it!"

It's a good thing to have a strong sense of fighting, but Tang Hao didn't want to let Datang's soldiers start early.

For the Datang soldiers with strong blades, siege is just a matter of effort, but post-war remediation has become a problem.

They have costumes that are not much different from those of the Tang Dynasty, and they have buildings that are almost the same as those of the Tang Dynasty. Even the people here do not have the high nose and deep eye sockets of the Western Regions.

"If the order is passed on, all parts of the army will arrange their armaments and check the shoe irons."

Shaking off these words, Tang Hao strode out of the house.

Wu Tong could see that Tang Hao had his own doubts.

Let the foreigners live in the city, while invisibly spreading Datang Rende, it has become a double-edged sword at this moment.

Whether the people who had tasted the sweetness of the first time would turn to the side, it became Tang Hao's metric now in his hands.

This degree should not be too loose, as it will make the people forget about it.

Don't be too tight, it will make the people worry about it.