This is a qualitative change at the level of the mind and will, a manifestation of the unity of the generals and soldiers, and the result of truly experiencing the test of death and despair.

"It's a pity that Fu Ward is still weaker. If he could be stronger, the military spirit would probably be able to set foot." Ma Xinde sighed lightly, then shook his head and left. This was the last help he gave Fu Ward, not to help Kushan, but to a hero who loved Kushan like he used to be. The final gift, even if it was death, would give him enough dignity.

"Military advisor, can you see how to achieve military spirit?" Assam asked naturally. When there are advantages, he must rush up to take advantage. After all, after calling so many military advisors, it is still in vain. Everyone is stuffed. Uncle, help your dear nephew.

"It's just a little bit more hope." Masinde shook his head and said, "After all, I have witnessed the end of Awende and Selian, and also witnessed the rise and destruction of their elites. Referring to my spiritual talent, I have the ability to grow and position the observer, and form a legion with a higher theoretical possibility of becoming a military soul. There is still hope to fight a war that may achieve military souls, although the hope is extremely slim."

Masinde's wisdom and vision allowed him to understand and recognize many things, so Masinde knew very well that his methods could indeed increase hope, but military souls were not achieved by adding hope. The true military souls were basically in despair and became the hope of others, so Masinde was thinking about what he called the possibility, which was extremely slim.

"That's it, let's help, military advisor." Assam said shamelessly. Compared to Urdu, Salman and the two guys, Assam was even more shameless. This is also the reason why he was taken to Tibet by Masinde. It is not because he is strong or because he is suitable, but because the simplest Assam firmly hugged Masinde's thighs.

"Let's talk about it when you have time. If you join the Han Dynasty, what do you think you are positioning?" Masind asked Assam tentatively. He was worried that there would be a gap in his heart after Assam joined the Han Dynasty. After all, no matter how generous the Han Dynasty is, it is impossible for him to arrange a corps commander like Assam who happens to be in his prime, has enough strength and has a heart-like appearance.

Therefore, even if Assam does not conduct a review on the surface, there will probably be many secret temptations. Since Assam chose to follow him, Masinde must arrange a way out for the other party.

After so many years, the only benefit of following Masinde, no matter when Masinde is, he will choose to be responsible for this. In addition to Awende, it is indeed Masinde's problem, but Masinde also accompanied Awende to the end of his life.

The rest, whether it is the navy, the army, or the Kushan Empire, Vesutva I, even the current Fuwad and Masinde, have tried their best to help these people arrange their retreats, and then cut off the constraints on themselves.

This is why Fu Ward didn't hold a grudge against Masind very much, because Fu Ward knew very well and put his heart in his shoes. If he encountered Masind, he would have exploded with the Kushan Empire long ago - I have this strength and can't test the princes of the world, I am the son of destiny!

As a result, Masind accepted the exile and the final result. Even though he did come back with some other ideas, he still made his own contribution to the continuation of Kushan's strategy. In this case, Fu Ward could not speak any bad words in the face of Masind.

Even if Ma Xinde wants to join the Han Dynasty and bring most of his Kushan elites to join the Han Dynasty, Fu Ward can't accuse Ma Xinde of insulting the other party of no patriotism and disloyal to Kushan?

These accusations are meaningless. Mashinde was a descendant. He loved Kushan, kicked away by Kushan, loyal to the Great Yuezhi, and exiled by the Great Yuezhi. In this case, what Mashinde could do can only make a choice that conforms to his behavioral logic - following the Kushan Empire and the Great Yuezhi's long-lasting wish, I followed the Han princess.

So this is a truly decent person, a decent person who can help his peers plan. Even if he knows that these peers will gradually get farther away from him at some point and will completely part ways with him, before that moment comes, Ma Xinde will still help the other party and make the best and most correct choice for the other party from the other party's standpoint.

"I..." Assam was silent for a long time, from the exile of Mashind, and his and others being placed in remote mountainous areas as local garrisons, training day after day, to having a mind-image, being promoted to the commander of a certain front army, and still staying in the mountainous areas to the situation in Beigui was out of control and they were re-activated until they saw Mashind again and followed Mashind to the Tibetan area.

To be honest, Assam really didn't think about what to do in the future. He just hated Kushan and had a mental image because he had no other entertainment in the poor mountainous areas. He could only train himself day after day, train his soldiers, and use the information left by Masinde to keep moving forward to avoid himself being confused, but he achieved his mental image and became the commander of the front army, without any change.

When Urdu and Salman and the others came out of the mountainous area, Assam realized that the three of them had achieved their mentality at that time, and the others had long given up the tempering in the dilemma of the mountainous area. Only the three of them followed the information of Masind, step by step, and reached the current level of being considered strong among the three empires.

"Don't you know?" Masinder looked at Assam and knew that the other party had never thought about this.

"Let me give me a clear way." Assam gave up thinking. It was not that he had no brains, but that he had Masinde by his side, and he really didn't need a brain.

"What do you want to do?" Masind asked looking at Assam.

"There's nothing to do." Assam said bitterly.

"Then follow me first. I should have a lifespan of decades. I should be able to help you find something you want to do before I die." Masind was silent for a while and said with a smile. Since Assam chose to follow him, he would not be able to let him down.

On the other hand, Zhang Ji and Chen Zhen had already received information from Chang'an and were discussing how to deal with this matter, and Yang Pu and others rushed back at about this time.

These things must have fallen on the heads of the Tibetan people in the end. With this, there is a more obvious contrast, Yang Pu and others became even more resentful towards Sima Lang. Damn, look at Zhang Ji, and then look at you Sima Lang, what kind of beast are you!

In short, the Qiang people in Tibet really had ideas about killing Sima Lang. If Zhang Ji had not pressed it, if the Yuan family and Yang family wanted to assassinate Sima Lang and were willing to take the blame, the Qiang people could really organize fifty The Legend of the Condor Heroes and beat Sima Lang into a sieve.

"Forget it, I won't mention him." Zhang Ji waved his hand and said with some distractions. Now this situation can only be said that there will be a cause and a result.

"Continue to talk about Fu Ward. Fu Ward's behavior here is really too much, so we need to organize a certain number of people to force the Xiangxiong Dynasty. Moreover, I have already instigated several Xiangxiong tribes. They are interested in the king's transformation and will also assist from the side after we attack." Zhang Ji took out the map drawn and pointed to a certain location and spoke.

"Okay, governor, let's make arrangements, I'll discuss with those leaders." Yang Pu looked at the location, thought about the tribe found by the six sons who were trying to graze, and decided to fight together. He could not defeat you Kushan, with tens of elite soldiers led by Fu Ward, and could not defeat you 1,800 people.

"It depends on you on the troops. Remember to select five hundred elite soldiers who rushed to the front. The armor sent by Chang'an before will be put on by the five hundred warriors." Zhang Ji said to Yang Pu.

Chen Xi first built a batch of defensive etched shield armors, and sent some to all prefectures and counties. On the one hand, it was to test the defense performance, and on the other hand, it also determined the working conditions and duration of this thing. As a place with high cold and oxygen deficiency, the working conditions also needed to be determined, so 500 pieces were also issued. For this reason, Sun Guan helped the people in the Tibetan area to choose 500 heroes to train them into shield guards.

Of course, with the physique of the Qiang people in this era, using the shield guards to create a great loss would definitely be a big loss. Chen Xi also issued two thousand muscle-building needles and two thousand bone-building needles. With these two things and the secret medicines in Tibetan areas, meat, eggs and milk, more than 500 strong men were piled up.

As I said, Shield Guards do have many problems, but the survival ability and sense of security of Shield Guards are really not comparable to ordinary legions.

Yang Pu ran all the way and notified Lin Dai of the good news. Then Lin Dai summoned the heads of each department without saying a word. It took only half a day for each department to come.

"Fuward crossed the defense line of our patrol, arrived in New South Wales, assassinated the bureaucrats of the Han Dynasty. Who were the patrols in the northwest? Stand out!" After everyone arrived, Nen Dai roared at the headman in anger.

More than thirty heads stood up. They were the heads of villages in the northwest. Of course, it would be fine to say that they were village chiefs, because the Han Dynasty basically treats them as village chiefs now.

"Do you know how our life is coming from now? Touching your clothes and recalling the heavy snow last year. Mangzhong, you are the largest leader of the Qiang people in the northwest. Touching your conscience, how did you survive so many sons now?" Lin Dai cursed at Mangzhong. Originally, Lin Dai was quite optimistic about Mangzhong replacing Mangzhi as the chief in the northwest direction. As a result, forefoot Zhuzhi and Lin Dai, Yang Pu and other big-headed people went down the mountain to transport supplies, and then Mangzhong did such a thing.

"I..." Mangzhong touched his clothes, then recalled the heavy snow last year, and the seven or eight living boys at home who had been around for more than a few years, and immediately knelt down to admit his mistakes.

"Do you know what the old men in Chang'an are asking us to do here? Don't ask everyone to fight the enemy so bravely. To be honest, we can't kill Kushan except for the five hundred warriors, but at least Kushan ran over from our territory and someone notified me! Doctor Liu was assassinated. Do you know what Doctor Liu does!" Lin Dai cursed at his subordinates, and his subordinates lowered their heads one by one and did not speak. There was no way. What Lin Dai said was correct.

"Everyone, you don't think that our life today depends on our efforts!" Lin Dai looked at his leader, "Think about ten years ago, think about twenty years ago, fuck, have you never experienced it? Why don't you know the truth if there is no 50-year-old leader present?"

Basically, only the most advanced aristocrats can live to fifty years old. The bitter cold and heavy snow on the grassland, as well as the overly fierce prey between the Hu people, make it difficult for Hu people to live to fifty years old. As a leader who relies on force to suppress others and avoid being seen by others, it is inevitable that they will appear after they are older and be replaced by young people.

The result of the replacement of the Hu people is that your wife becomes the wife of a new leader. If your son is lucky, he will become the son of a new leader. If his luck is bad, he will follow you.

Therefore, the Hu people did not live well, especially in the feudal era when resources were scarce, and even the Han Dynasty could die of an epidemic. One Hu people, one plague, a large tribe with tens of thousands of people, may even have a situation where only a dozen or dozens of people remain.

So when Neil Dai scolded this group of people, he was very rude because he didn't want to go back to be the leader of the Qiang people. It's a big deal. He was over forty years. Before, he might have a few years to take off his head and use it as a wine vessel.

But now, with sufficient nutrition from the Han Dynasty, his physical indicators are almost no different from those ten years ago. Yang Pu no longer has any thoughts about him because of his improvement in life. After all, robbing the position of the leader will really kill people. Moreover, it is not just one or two people who die, but a group of people. There is a different chance of exile after fighting with the Han Dynasty. The Hu people can only die!

The scarcity of resources is there, and there is no choice. Sometimes, in order to survive, you have to fight, so this group of people is not afraid of death. Although they really want to live and live for a long time, now the prosperous and prosperous tribe is the case, even if they die, they feel that it is enough.

In this era, people value collective continuation more because individuals are too small under the torrent of the times, too small to resist external forces, too small to live independently, and even the so-called marriage is just to strengthen risk resistance.

Therefore, for Nei Dai, whoever dares to destroy this situation is to eliminate their roots.

Three days later, before Ma Xinde came, the Qiang people mobilized 220,000 young and strong people.
Chapter completed!