"Lord, in recent times, the soldiers and horses of the big food country have been frequently mobilized, and the horses purchased by the merchants have also been sold to the army of the big food country."

After hearing this writing, Tang Zhou and others are basically sure that the big food country is going to move troops, but it is up to us to discuss who to move the army.

"Besides, there is no other news, to whom is the big food country ready to use the army?"

The spies said, "Most of the soldiers and horses are gathered on this side of the western region, but they are unlikely to use soldiers in the western region, the greatest possibility, or we can't Tang."

The western region is a piece of fat, everyone wants to eat, but in the case of the enemy around the eyes, want to eat fat, first to the enemy to run away.

The western region has always been under the control of the Tang, is the vassal state of the Tang, and now the big food country wants the western countries to listen to their words, just afraid that the Tang must be driven out of the western region?

The western region of the country to see a lot, but in fact, are the wall grass, who is strong to whom, who can give them benefits to rely on who, want to make their choice through the previous Datang Jiwei, is very difficult.

The spy said, Ma Qing said: "Lord, now the big food country is likely to send troops to the Western Prefectural, although the Cui Hao has been prepared, but he only has five thousand soldiers and horses, afraid that it is not the opponent of the big food country, it is better to report to the court, let the court send troops to support it."

Now the big food country has not yet done, which gives them a lot of space to help the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, but Ma Qing said, Tang Zhou shook his head: "Things have not happened yet, so it is inappropriate to report to the court, the Great Food Country did not do it, then we just false military situation, and now you do not know the situation in the court, this crime is enough for those people to play a good role."

"But... but the big food country really called, it's too late."

Tang Zhou naturally also knew these things, but he still shook his head: "Don't worry, there is a prince, the big food country can't move the interests of my Tang in the western countries."

Everyone looked at Tang Zhou, the look was slightly moved, if Tang Zhou said so, then the surface he really has a way, everyone really need not worry too much.

Time is living in this way, Nanhu City is more and more calm, although the days are comfortable, but also boring a lot, Tang Zhou did not make any arrangements, just let Li Hu step up training, he is at home to accompany the family or something.

On the national side of the food, it is another situation.

Today, the king of the great food country is called Osman, and he is the third king of the great food country.

Originally, the big food country was composed of many Arab tribes, and these tribes were divided into white-clad food, black-clad and green-coated food according to the color of clothes.

Each of them contains small and large tribes.

The first king of the Great Food Country Conquest of the North War unified these large-food tribes, and the second king of the Great Food Country after that, continued the wishes of the previous king of the Great Food State, continued to attack and expand the land area of the Great Food Country.

The third king, Osman, carried this policy forward, making the big food country a leap to become a large empire in this era.

At this time, Osman was still ambitious, and he wanted to control the western region, and then used the western region as a springboard to carry out more attacks on Datang.

During this time, the big food country is recruiting and expanding its ranks, and they are going to drive the Tang army out of the Western Prefectural Protection, so that they can no longer travel with the Western Region.

In the Great King's Palace, Osman was in talks with his courtiers.

“How are you ready for everything?”Osman was strong, slightly black, with long and cluttered whiskers, but here they were beautiful.

Osman asked, and many officials stood up.

"The grain is ready, the Lord, and you can go with your orders."

"The Lord, the soldiers and horses prepared 50,000, ten times the Western Province, to break through the Western Province, is simply easy to do."

"The Lord, these are all ready, but how to send troops, and ask the emperor to determine."

These people said, Osman waved his hand: "This time the emperor personally led the army, broke through the western capital, and drove the Tang army out of the western region."

“The mighty, the mighty of the great...”

The group shouted, but after the call stopped, an official stood up again: "If the emperor is a royal family, who is the best person in this country to sit in the town?"

"The great prince Ollie is the oldest and very calm, and can replace the great prison."

"No, I think Prince Ofe is more appropriate, O'Fu is smart and competent, and he was most orderly before handling it, and if he is of age, he is only one year younger than the eldest."

"No, the eldest prince, Ollie, is better."

“Well, it’s clearly the best of the two princes.”

As long as there are people, there is a struggle for power, the big food country is no exception, originally very confident in the expedition, and very excited by the Ottomans to see this, can not help but be interested.

"Retreat, leave, and say it later."

When Osman was about to retreat, an old minister suddenly stopped him: "The emperor, how about two months later?"

Osman nodded, "Two months from now."

This time is indeed a little long, but the domestic things still need to be dealt with, so even if it is a little long, there is no way.

The group of people retreated, and many people looked at the eyes of the face with hatred, and it was obvious that they did not belong to a camp.

When Osman returned to the harem, a woman suddenly pestered him.

“The Great...” The woman’s voice was soft, and he was the concubine of Osman’s recent neonacle, called Jasmine.

“The Princess...”

“Did you hear that the Lord was going to go out in person?”

"The news of the princess is very well-informed, the emperor, I said this today, you immediately know."

"The concubine is not always concerned about the emperor, the emperor wants to go out, the concubine must follow."

“It’s a man’s business to go to war, what do you do with a woman?”

Jasmine said, "I'll go, I'll go, I'll go, the great leader fights, how can there be no woman around, and the concubine really can't bear the emperor, and the emperor can't be apart."

Speaking of this, Jasmine suddenly wiped her tears: "The emperor does not want me to follow, does the emperor not love me?"

“Slave the house... it’s hard...”

Jasmine was a very beautiful woman, and very glamorous, a man could not refuse her, even a man like Osman, who read countless people, fell in an instant when he saw her.

At this time, Jasmine was so entangled, looking at her delicate state, Osman suddenly took her into her arms: "The princess is going, the emperor let you go, you look like this, the emperor really can't lack you..."

"The emperor is very good to the conciliator, I know that the emperor will agree, the conciliator thanks the emperor . . . ah, no, it is not dark yet ..."