Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: Five hundred and fifty-six, the battle begins to appear

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The seventy-mile schedule is not a long way for these knights. When the racers left in the dust, from a distance, countless herdsmen on the two wings also stepped on horseback and chased happily. Go down.

Yang Ling saw this scene and secretly relaxed. The racers have no saddles, stirrups, and no weapons on their bodies. With their personal skills, even if someone has a bad heart, who can be the top of the three internal and external families, the Red Lady and the Jing Killing God The master's opponent, the herdsmen following around also eliminated the possibility of someone casting a dark arrow.

All the herdsmen who came to the event were crowded at the end of the return journey of the competition, eagerly looking forward to the first vigorous figure in the distance. Even Baiyin and Agudamu were nervously standing on the high platform and looking far away. , This is not an ordinary game, it is related to the glory of their family.

At this time, Yang Ling returned to the camp tentatively and ordered the people to put some wine and meat on the table, ready to eat lunch. Cheng Qiyun stood on tiptoes and looked at it for a while, then fluttered back into the tent, and smiled at the white gauze on the bottom: "My lord is calm, don't you want to know the result as soon as possible?"

Liu Mei is a show item, beautiful and delicious. Yang Ling admires her appearance and smiles: "Whatever you see, we can't control the outcome of the game. What it should be like, after all. If you don't stay there, the result is The same. So what's the rush?"

He put a pair of chopsticks in front of Cheng Qiyun and said: "Our kung fu is outside, not in the arena. We must keep an eye on the movements of all parties, especially Bai Yin, whether they move or not, before the end of the competition. , Our action must be launched. In this Naadam Conference, the final winner is not the one who won the crown of the Three Arts and embraced the beauty, but us.".

Cheng Qiyun smiled and sat down in the chair. She hasn't told Yang Ling about the re-marriage outside of the alliance negotiated with Red Lady. Jiangshan is easy to change, and his nature is hard to change. Although he has given orders at all costs, he has never been able to become a unscrupulous person.

Tell him in advance that once he stopped it out of various considerations, he began to concentrate all his financial resources to take root in the Northeast from more than a year ago, and all efforts to expand Yang Family's private power and influence would be put into waste. Do things first and make it irretrievable. By then, for the sake of Yang Family, and for the thousands of subordinates who are loyal to him, he won't be able to agree or not. The so-called yellow robe plus body, probably so.

"He can plug the hole for the red lady, who is not like a woman, can't he take it for me? Not to mention it is for his good." Thinking of Yang Ling's heroic attitude towards Cui Ying'er at the beginning, Cheng Qiyun felt a little bit sour in her heart despite various reasons.

Golden roasted lamb chops, tender and delicious stewed lamb shanks, braised lamb hooves, grilled lamb, and of course, vinegar, sesame oil and lightly seasoned wild vegetables are indispensable. The aroma comes out, not the exquisite Central Plain diet It is gorgeous, but the flavor is very different and delicious.

Especially in this pastoral song and the joy of cattle and sheep. When looking at the green grassland like the ocean, the unique flavor of the food seems to be more obvious. Yang Ling suddenly found out. The beauty that can accompany meals is not only Cheng Qiyun, but also the scenery outside the Great Wall. The ruggedness and primitiveness outside the Great Wall, and the elegance and beauty of the same beautiful rhyme complement each other, which is appetizing.

Yang Ling picked up a sharp knife, cut a crispy and delicious lamb chop with meat and bone into several pieces, pierced the fattest piece with the tip of the knife and handed it to Cheng Qiyun’s plate. He poured a glass of red wine from the Western Regions, thinking about his ideas, and whispered: "

Although you can rest assured, the people on the prairie will be far behind in terms of scheming. I believe that separation, elimination, and integration will be done smoothly. But what I worry about is, once Yin Qi succeeds, how we can firmly control her power in our hands.

A lasso can lasso a horse. But if its power is greater than a flood dragon, then a rope cannot control it. Adults, don’t despise her power just because she is a woman. When a powerful and unified grassland tribe appears, outward expansion is inevitable. It is not a matter that can be decided by one or two heads, but the entire grassland tribe. Will".

"If you can't catch it, then ride it, ride it, and let it expand in the direction we want!" Yang Ling smiled and said.

He sipped a sip of wine and said: “Immigration to the border, opening of markets, cultural integration, and ethnic integration are a long-term thing. It will not be effective for a while. I have considered whether to follow some tribes in Bashu In order to speed up the progress of integration, the establishment of stream officials, the establishment of households, and the construction of cities throughout the grassland.

But they are nomads and have no fixed homes. This management method is impractical in terms of current traffic and communication conditions. No matter how great people can do it, Genghis Khan has laid down a great empire, and can only divide it into small khanates, and eventually fall apart.

Bayan Khan unified Tatar with powerful force and established 60,000 households on the left and right wings. However, even without us, his kingdom is full of various ambitious forces, which will inevitably lead to civil war sooner or later. To change all of this, they have to change their nomadic and hunting living habits that they have formed over thousands of years. This is not an easy task. Moreover, the climate, precipitation, and land conditions in the northern grasslands also determine that most areas are not suitable. Develop agriculture.

We must grasp this powerful force that may form aggression at any time and let it be used by me. We must not rely solely on our strength and alliance with each other. To stabilize for a long time, under the premise of strengthening our own strength, one is to strengthen their trust in and coexistence with our Han people, and the other is to find vast land suitable for agricultural development for them and allow them to settle down. "

Yang Ling smiled and said: "The first thing is easy to handle. There are only horses, cattle, and sheep in the grassland. They have no tea, fabrics, no smelting of metals, and lack of grains. They rely on us too much. In the past, the court Using these as a means to control the tribes in the northern part of the Serbia and the Western Regions. From the perspective of the development of the Western Regions, it is better to open up and allow the people to do business. Every corner of their lives is filled with products of the Han people. This is really inseparable. Open us.

The second thing is more difficult. The land suitable for agricultural development outside the Guan is mainly in the east. This is now Great Ming’s health station and the Han people, Jurchen people, and Doyan Sanwei Mongolians. However, I don’t want to hand it over here. They also need to find a way to get them out of here and accelerate the court's control of the Northeast.

Nuer Gandusi then went to Liaodong to command the envoy. All the way to the pass, which stretched for thousands of miles, the various guards were separated by the tribes and Jurchens of the Doyan Sanwei, unable to support each other, and the transportation of the Great Ming station was also extremely affected.

As long as Doyan Sanwei leaves here, the passage of Great Ming northward will become extremely smooth. After decades of work, Jurchen people will be completely Chinese, the outside of the pass will no longer be outside the pass, the Great Wall will no longer be the border, the emperor’s place The guarding capital will become the central garden of Great Ming rather than a portal that is always coveted by powerful enemies.

Cheng Qiyun held her chin, looked at his flying look obsessively, and smiled: "Although you think well, will Doyan Sanwei obey your command? Ask them to move away from the place where they have lived for hundreds of years. It's hard".

"It’s not difficult at all! They are shrunk in a corner, and they can’t compete with Tatar and Oirad. Once Bayan, Huosi, and Shield are eliminated. The vast grassland pastures are their territory, and they are in the eastern corner. Unable to control so many tribes, Doyan Sanwei’s leadership core must also move to the hinterland of the grassland for his own interests.

Where is the best place to move? The Orang River is the place where Genghis Khan, the greatest hero on the grassland, flourished, and a holy place in the eyes of the Mongols. If, as their ally, skillfully suggest to them to move to Gannanhe, I think the Yin Qi queen will not refuse.

Yang Ling smiled and said: "That watershed is rich in water and grass, and the area along the river is suitable for farming and has the foundation for establishing a fixed city. Teach them to plant crops and have a stable harvest. The tribe does not need everyone to farm and graze. Then there will be other businesses, and the city will really be established.

Don't underestimate the significance of this matter. Farming and fixed cities are the basis for bringing them to civilization and coexisting peacefully with us. "

Yang Ling looked out of the tent, and in the distance, there was a herder wearing a brightly colored robe, riding a horse towards Queen Doyan’s camp. Yang Ling pointed at him and said: "Look, the stirrup under his feet, a small thing, is inconspicuous at all. But its appearance has allowed the nation on horseback to be anything from the time it was invented until now. The country dare not underestimate the terrible force.

Since the Han and Tang Dynasties, how many times have the development of Central Plain and the country's destiny been influenced by the northern peoples? The great empire of Genghis Khan swept the West and changed the structure of the world, causing countless countries to be destroyed and born, and the whole world changed because of it. There is not even a great emperor who can have such a huge and long-term influence on history. Without its invention, can you imagine what the world looks like from thousands of years ago to the present? "

Cheng Qiyun sounded leisurely and fascinated. No one has ever thought about the inevitable relationship and long-term influence of the strength of the horseback nation, the evolution of the entire world, and the appearance of a small stirrup. His ideas are bizarre, but they have to be convinced.

Yang Ling said: "So, sometimes you don’t have to have all the conditions to do things, you have to think about all aspects. Even if you think about it, you may not be able to do it with your own strength. If you want to wait for all the conditions If you have all of them, then those necessary conditions will never appear. Only one or two aspects, one or two conditions are needed, and it can naturally catalyze and collide with various changes.

Just like the appearance of a stirrup, it has changed the power of an otherwise insignificant nation, thereby changing the world, and its impact involves politics, economy, military, culture, and the relations of various races. I opened sea trade at Jiangnan and introduced new crops to strengthen farming. It was just a stirrup. Of course, relying on it alone could not change the entire Great Ming’s national fortune. But what came from it was the economic, cultural, Technology, system, ideas, all aspects will change in a chain. "

Cheng Qiyun seemed to understand, she didn't quite understand the vocabulary Yang Ling said, but she understood what he meant in her heart, and savored it carefully. She couldn't help but admire what Yang Ling thought. The thought is clear.

Yang Ling will be fresh and delicious. A **** roasted lamb chop was handed into his mouth and smiled: "I sell them all kinds of Han Chinese goods and let them accept Han people's living habits. I let Han people live together and assimilate, and let them accept Han people's thinking. And culture, I use farming and cities to gradually distance them from their original life. A wild horse will become a docile horse..."

Yang Ling laughed and said nothing, Cheng Qiyun gave him a charmingly blank look and said: "Yun'er racked her brains, but she wanted to kill a few people, but the adults wanted to'eliminate' the entire nation. I don’t know who is more ruthless.”

Yang Ling laughed and said: "This is actually a good thing for their future survival and destiny, isn't it? The shepherd’s life looks romantic, but it is actually extremely cruel. Sandstorms, snowstorms, plagues, insects, droughts, Any disaster can bring these nomadic tribes into desperate situation. They cannot even reproduce their population at will. Their population growth cannot be sustained by grazing and hunting alone.

Does it mean that a nation that is not in line with the historical process should be abandoned from civilization forever, and to retain their backwardness and bad habits, is it to respect and protect their national identity? I don't think it's necessary, and it's not worth regretting. What is discarded is just the mark of a backward nation, and the result is to lead their people toward happiness and peace. "

Cheng Qiyun smiled and said: "People can't tell you. Um... this is the case. When she moved to Gandihe, the white army naturally had a firm foothold there. Building a big city was a fetter, and there were slaves in the north. Backed by Ergandusi and the regiment composed of hundreds of thousands of immigrants, and the traffic from the capital to the far north has been smooth, the Guardian has formed a continuous line of defense. Naturally, Duoyanwei will re-emerge the threat posed by alienation. Really?"

Seeing Yang Ling nodding slightly, Cheng Qiyun's eyes turned and said: "Then. After stabilizing the Great Ming guard station at the rear, can we continue to expand northward?"

Yang Ling added: "This process of expansion will of course not be only our Great Ming guards and soldiers. I will tie Queen Doyan to our Great Ming tank and use common interests to lure their fighters. Come with us to open up the frontiers and expand the land, and merge with each other in the process of conquering side by side."

Cheng Qiyun smiled and said: "It's like an adult pulling the Jiangnan rich gentry, tycoons, giants and big merchants onto our Yang Family merchant ship?"

Yang Ling nodded and smiled: "What do you think?"

Cheng Qiyun said: "Very good!"

She quietly added another sentence in her heart: "This boat, this time you have to be at the helm!" On the Horqin grassland, the herdsmen of Kriyet Otok are grazing cows with abundant water and grass. Sheep, cattle and sheep are fat and strong, countless young lambs follow the cattle and sheep, the cattle moo and the sheep bleat, the number of strong livestock makes the shepherds happy, and the joyful pastoral songs sound on the grassland from time to time.

The Horqin Department is divided into 13 Otok (Otok, meaning tribe) on the left and right wings, with nearly 160,000 people. It is a huge force on the grassland. The Bayan Khan dominated Mongolia and grouped the various tribes into 60,000 households on the left and right wings, except for the Horqin Grassland.

Because they firmly supported Bayan during the process of Bayan's unification of the desert grassland, and made great contributions to his unification, the Bayan Khan respectfully called this tribe "Abagahorqin", which means Uncle Horqin. An independent tribe, on the Tatar grassland, enjoys a lofty status almost equal to that of the Bayan Khan. It even has jurisdiction over the Ulyanghawan households belonging to Bayan.

The Horqin tribe belongs to Genghis Khan’s mother-brother Hasar line. Genghis Khan particularly valued the Hashar family among all his brothers and nephews, and granted lofty official positions and titles to their nephews and nephews. Among all the uncles and cousins, Uluhei (big leader) of the Genghis Khan family only allowed Uluhei of Hasar to sit in the ranks of the kings, and the others were seated in the ranks of the dissident (tribal nobles). This unusual grace has made the descendants of the Hashar family infinitely grateful. They have been loyal to the Mongolian Khan, the descendant of the Great Yuan Dynasty, and have never wavered.

Their intrepid strength, coupled with their transcendent status, have always given them unique conditions on this grassland. Whether it is Hua Dang or fire sieve or not, they are not willing to easily involve Horqin into the flames of war. . And Bayan violently killed Hua Dang and regained its territory without begging for help from the Horqin tribe. Therefore, their tribe was the only place that was not affected by the war in this grassland war.

However, there is no doubt that once Bayan can ask for help from the Horqin tribe, their lord must stand on the side of Genghis Khan’s direct descendants. At that time, the war will also burn on the Horqin grassland. Taking advantage of the short peace, they must Efforts should be made to accumulate strength and food to cope with the possible continuous war.

There are about 9,000 people in the Kriyet tribe. They are divided into three large pastoral areas under the assignment of the patriarch to graze cattle and sheep. There are more than 3,000 people in this unit, nomadic herding in the land near the Oirad grassland.

It's almost noon, the sun is reaching the top of the head, the sun is a bit dazzling, and hundreds of camp tents are scattered all over the grassland. Hungry and tired children are still hiding in the shade of the tent, wrestling and playing in groups.

At this time, far away, a black line appeared at the end of the grassland. A shepherd saw it first, and he immediately turned his horse's head vigilantly. Throw down the herds of cattle and sheep and rush back to the big account to report. The shepherd dog faithfully performed the responsibility of guarding the cattle and sheep for the owner, urging them to stay in place and eat the grass leisurely.

In the West, that is the place bordering the Oirad Department. Although the two sides have never met each other, as the Bayan Department and the Oirad Department are fighting more and more fiercely, the Horqin Department, as a staunch ally of Bayan, has long since broken off and When the Oirad department came and went, a team suddenly came from his side, and the herdsmen immediately became alert.

The people and horses gather quickly. These herdsmen are natural warriors. They will never kill people more than half a minute later than slaughtering a sheep with a sharp knife.

But obviously, they were a false alarm. The team of about five hundred people walked too slowly. After waiting for a long time, the shepherds realized that it was a camel team. Each camel was covered with big bags and small things.

On both sides of the camel team are knights riding horses. They wear all kinds of clothes and races, and they wear a variety of weapons. Among those people are not only the polite Han people, but also the monks who talk and laugh loudly in Tatar. , There are even people from the Western Regions with high noses and deep eyes, wearing meniscus-like Uzi steel knives.

The melodious camel bell stopped, Wu Enqi owed his **** and looked at the back of the camel team. There were dozens of camels and a few large vehicles. Wu Enqi hung his saber back to his waist. There was a relaxed smile on it.

Obviously, this is a caravan from the West to the East. Depending on their race and the intentional separation of the caravan, it should be different small caravans, gradually converging in the process of coming east. Together, support each other and fight against horse thieves and robbers along the way.

Among them are Han merchants, merchants from distant places such as Tianzhu, Dashi, Persia, etc. Their camels are always full of various goods during the journey from north to south.

Caravans are welcomed and respected on the grassland, because they can send the herdsmen much needed daily necessities, and even some luxury consumer goods, to nourish them all year round. Moon cruising in the boring life on the grassland.

Without ordering, there are already tribal shepherds and business travelers who speak Tatar enthusiastically talking. A man wearing a striped gown with a beard curled like a hook on his lips, after a warm conversation with a few Kriete herders, walked towards Unqi Pao under their guidance.

Wunqi is the distant nephew of Lord Horqin and one of the leaders of this tribe. The man politely stroked his chest and gave him a succinct statement. His name is Tun Mi, a businessman from Tianzhu. He wants to go to a more eastern place to sell their goods and buy eastern goods before shipping. Back to the far west. He will be stationed here temporarily and ask for permission to pass through the Horqin territory.

After Tunmi finished speaking, he smiled and presented Wu Enqi with his gift, a luxurious and soft Persian fur carpet. Wu Enqi agreed with a smile and said: "Well, you can camp here, in our grassland in Horqin, we will guarantee your safety."

"Thank you, generous master," Tun Mi smiled and leaned over to salute, then shouted that their partners would be stationed to rest immediately. Wu Enqi’s shepherds also dispersed, and the women and children gathered around, curiously looking at these distant business travelers, and quietly asking them what merchandise they brought, hoping to buy them at home. Things used.

Wunqi happily returned to the felt bag, gave the bundle of carpets to his wife, and drove out again. He noticed that the business travelers were very regular. They were stationed by the river about two miles away from Wuenqi Camp. The goods were unloaded on the ground. The camels graze and drank water leisurely, and they were tired from the long journey. body of.

Those merchants moved out a dazzling array of goods, attracting a large group of shepherds to take women and children to trade. From time to time, wealthy nobles were introduced into tents by merchants, holding out more precious goods, and boasting, hoping that the noble lords of Horqin could buy them.

A black-faced herdsman galloped towards Wunqi and leaped off his horse just before. He said with a smile on his face: "Hi, Brother Wu Enqi".

Wu Enqi noticed that he had rushed back from the camp of those Western merchants, and he smiled and asked, "Hu Lu, what did you buy?"

Hu Lu is not tall, but he has broad shoulders, thick shoulders, a calm body, and a full face, which looks very sturdy. He laughed and said: "I bought two pearls for my woman, and bought a black machete."

He said that he took out a small scimitar with the size of a palm from his arms, and chuckled the knife out of its sheath with a chuckle. It was beautifully curved, with beautiful snowflake-like patterns on the blade, and the sharp blade was dazzling in the sun. Cold light.

Wu Enqi's eyes suddenly became blazing. Uzi steel is a kind of steel unique to Tianzhu. It is the best top steel for making swords. When this steel is cast into a sword, there will be a special pattern on the surface --- Mohammed pattern. The pattern makes the blade form indistinguishable by the naked eye. Sawtooth makes the sword sharper.

But this kind of steel knife is too expensive, he has only seen the tribal leader have an Arab-style Uzi machete. Stretching out his fingers and gently rubbing the blade, Wunqi couldn't help but let out a sound of admiration.

Hu Lu looked around and whispered, "Wu Enqi, I saw those Western Hu people carrying countless gems, and I also saw a few mouthfuls of three-foot-long Wuzi scimitars, which are all top Your sharp sword. They only have more than 500 people, and they have so many goods...".

Hu Lu licked his fat lips and whispered: "Should we kill them? It's easy".

Wu Enqi shook his body and looked at Hu Lu in surprise. Tatar nobles sometimes pretend to be horse thieves and looting business travelers who pass by, but this is a behavior rejected by the nobles, and once the news is leaked, the business travelers will not dare to come to their tribe to do business, which will have too much influence on them.

So as a last resort, they don’t do anything to business travelers, and once they want to rob business travelers, they usually disguise themselves and go to a place far away from their residence, and they never leave a living, whether they are women, children or the elderly. Dare to stay as a slave and kill them all, which is more cruel than a real horse thief.

Wu Enqi did this with his father and uncle, but this was in their own pasture, killing the guests who came to the door, and gave him a valuable gift, which made him somewhat Difficult to accept.

Hu Lu continued to persuade: "They are 500 people, and our soldiers are about a thousand people up and down, and a thousand warriors deal with 500 businessmen, and none of them can escape. They have a lot of treasure, we Will soon become one of the richest people in Horqin. The most important thing is that now there are fighting everywhere on the grassland. Let’s not say, who can prove that they reached our camp safely?

Kill them! Take away their treasures, bury them deep in the ground, and drive the cattle to step on two laps. In the coming year, there will be a lush meadow. No one will know about this, there are only our people".

Wunqi's greed was provoked by him. He raised his eyes to look at the Huren's camp by the river, his eyes turned, gradually brightening.

"Hu Lu..." Wu Enqi's voice was a little hoarse: "After eating, we still have to graze, let our people come back, and then we can trade at night!"

Hu Lu was startled, and said unwillingly: "Wu Enqi!"

Wu Enqi glanced at him and whispered: "Call our staff!"

"Okay!" Hu Lu was overjoyed, jumped on his horse excitedly, and went quickly. Tunmi and two Chinese dressed people squatted by the river, washing their faces and talking in a low voice.

"There is something wrong. They don't need to call both the woman and the child back. Will it move our thoughts and want to tear off the friendly Painted Skin and prepare to grab it?" A Han said, looking at the clear water.

Another Han said in blunt Chinese: "They only have a thousand soldiers at most. This kind of camp combat is different from fighting on the grassland. Their advantage in riding and shooting is not easy to use. We are few. If we attack again at night, it may be possible. There will be many people running away. Wouldn't it be better for them to bring their troops to the door?" He is a Koryo swordsman and a subordinate recruited by Adeni.

Tunmi sneered and said: "Don't be careless, if they want to die early, then we will fight a tough battle. I have called everyone on guard. Keep an eye on their actions and immediately charge us. We can't fight these natural soldiers. In contrast, if we can’t wait until we attack their camp, then bring them in. Each of us is proficient in melee combat. These thousand people are easy to deal with.”

Suddenly a group of knights emerged from the upper and lower reaches of the river. They rode horses in the clear and shallow river water. The water splashed all over the sky, and the startled fish kept jumping out of the water, flashing out one after another. Bright silver light.

Tunmi stood up with a smile, and nodded friendly to the shepherds who seemed to be drinking and washing their horses. The sabers on their waists and the bows and arrows on their shoulders patrolled for a while, then moved away. .

The two people behind him quietly stepped back two steps, secretly squeezing the weapon at the waist, when Tunmi's eyes met the leading man in the river again, both eyes seemed to flash across at the same time. .

Pick off the bow, shoot the arrows, and buckle the strings in one go, but the bearded Tunmi and his two men moved faster. They were like three frightened rabbits, jumping out of the river. At the same time, he threw himself behind a camp, and at the same time, there were calls for warning.

The big guy on the horse gave a frustrated roar, drew his long knife and screamed, rushing to the shore with his horse’s head. Bright and beautiful clothes hung on those poles. Those camp tents are very effective in preventing rain and keep wind and warmth in winter. It was excellent, of course he could see that those things were immediately his own property, and he was reluctant to destroy them.

At the same time, in several directions on the land, the Tatar shepherds who had just been hospitable to guests, are like a group of ferocious blood-eating wolves, brandishing their swords and rushing towards them. Those who can travel tens of millions of miles in the grassland to do business, even if they do not know how to martial arts, must employ fierce and brave guards, and their combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated.

However, now they are few in number, few horses, and unprepared. Camels are eating weeds scattered around, and there is no time to set up a camel formation for defense. It can be said that these merchants trust them completely, and they would never think that they would violate the great taboo on the grassland. , Openly looting merchants in their own territory, which provided great convenience for their surprise attacks.

The merchants who set up their stalls to do business had no time to resist. They called their partners in horror and fled to the camp quickly.

The tents of the Tatar people are at least tens of feet away from each other. In order to take care of the carts, horses and goods, the tents are set up very close, and the distance between each other is limited. In addition, to fix the tents. Standing diagonally on the ground one rope after another, this provided them with opportunities to flee for their lives.

Wu Enqi couldn't allow them to react, and the fierce warriors rushed into the camp with a command. Nearly a hundred camps were like a forest, completely engulfing teams of less than two thousand people on both sides. Tripping horses, trapping horse pits, unexpectedly shot cold arrows, blow arrows, throwing axes, and javelins.

The most surprising thing is that there are some people who are just a little frustrated compared to their tall figure. They wield long knives in their hands, screamed and threw them out of the camp before they rushed to the front. Falling to the ground, he crawled quickly, and came under the horse like a gourd on the ground, either cutting off the horse's leg or piercing the horse's belly, jumping away like a ghost with blood all over his face.

They roared and became live targets on horseback. They were attacked in all directions and three-dimensionally. However, the advantage of the horses was completely unusable, and they wanted to pull the horse and rush out. In the fighting chaos, the order could no longer be given. They came to looting and did not carry the flag at all. Who would have thought that it would be a massacre. At this time, it was completely too late for the deceived subordinates to withdraw.

Far away, their women and children stood in the camp and watched their father and brother bravely rush into the camps of the merchants, and they couldn't help but cheer.

There was a glow of excitement in their eyes. Because soon, their relatives will send them home furnishings, toys, gorgeous silks, expensive jewelry, soft carpets and bright robes that they need but cannot afford...

A warm wind blows, smelling of weeds, flowers, cow dung, sheep dung, and... blood.

These predatory teams composed of the most fierce and cruel wanderers of all races, everyone is fierce, like a tiger and wolf that only chooses people and eats them, unscrupulously, using all means and relentlessly Tu poked these intruders. When hand-to-hand and hand-to-hand, these horse heroes are far from their opponents.

Clashing people up and down horses, blood is flowing like a stream. These wild beasts that are fierce when they see blood have red eyes and screams that are more fierce and tragic than Tatar warriors, all of which change. Become a **** butcher.

Fortunately, as the leader, Tunmi has not forgotten one of the most important tasks. Under his command, several subordinates who are proficient in Mongolian began to fight each other, and they shouted and encouraged each other in Mongolian. The leaked names of places, tribes, and even the leaders are enough to convince these Tatar, who are desperately struggling to escape the death trap, that this is a group of murderers sent by the Oirad people.

This group of people constitutes such a complicated team, and only those whose territories border the Western Regions and the Far North can be recruited, right? The horse racers rushed back, and the supporters who were responsible for disrupting the path of others had fallen far behind, and no one dared to do anything to hinder others in full view. The people who rushed to the front were all rushing towards the end of the colorful flags.

Cui Ying'er lives up to the forefront. It is also a horse that is one of a thousand miles, and it is also an inexhaustible riding skill. Weight has become a necessary condition for determining the final winner of the seventy-mile race. Followed by Feng Lei, Buhe, Sukhbaru, and Harbin from the Jurchen Ministry.

The Baiyin, Agudamu and others standing on the high platform were relieved. Temporary victory does not matter. It is very difficult to really decide a hero who is the first in the three arts, the one who is at the forefront. Although the young man in the Taka department ran first in horse racing, is it possible that his too thin body wants to win the wrestling match?

As for archery, they also have confidence in their nephews, and believe that in the end, those who have won a single victory will have to fight one more game, a game for the queen. Finally, a knight who is excellent in various rankings is selected to become the queen's husband-in-law. They still have a chance, and the final moment has not yet arrived.

Yang Ling stood in front of the tent happily, watching the cheering herdsmen rushing to the queen’s camp surrounded by the red lady in the distance, and chuckled twice. The queen of Yin Qi stayed in the tent, accompanied the living Buddha and the commander and other distinguished guests, drinking tea and drinking. She never went outside the tent to pay attention to the progress of the event, but Nadam held it for three days. When the champion of the first event appeared, she There was still some tension in his expression.

I heard someone report the result of the game loudly, and the winner was Yang Yingshi. Yin Qi's shoulders collapsed and he obviously relaxed from the tension. The corner of his lips couldn't help showing a slight smile. Jingliang's eyes turned slightly and glanced at the Living Buddha and others. She put away the smile that had just emerged, but the two curved eyebrows still inadvertently shook with joy.

A staggering elderly man, dressed in a clean hood, walked to the Red Lady’s horse, holding a white Hada, and sang a beautiful hymn: "Nadam, the crowd gathered, this horse stands out , With the dragon king's ribbon tied around his neck, and the mark of the teacher on his hip bone. Elephant-like head, fish-scale palate, wolf-like ears, star-like eyes, rainbow-like tail, velvety Neck and temples. Each joint is covered with hairs, and each hair is gilded with color. This heavenly horse BMW, put that auspicious and holy milk on your head...".

He praised the horse’s appearance and even every part of the horse. He held a small lacquer gold bowl and dipped it on the forehead of the horse. Finally, he raised the horse’s milk high and dedicated it to Yang. English.

Seeing that he dipped the mare's milk with his finger and smeared it on the horse, she finally let her drink the remaining mare's milk, she couldn't help but frowned. But this is the custom on the grassland. Many herdsmen were staring at her with enthusiasm and reverence, and the warriors who had lost her hand looked at the small bowl in her hand eagerly, seemingly full of jealousy.

Cui Ying'er gave a bitter smile, bit the scalp, raised the bowl, closed his eyes, and poured the half bowl of mare's milk abruptly. The grassland is boiling. Herdsmen from far and near formed a large and small circle, holding hands and singing and dancing, and there was an atmosphere of peace and happiness everywhere.

Cheng Qiyun stood in front of the tent, smiling and looking at the happy singing and dancing shepherd, listening to the rhythm of the music, her chin lightly tapped, responding to their rhythm, and seemed to follow the song. At this time, a person quietly walked behind her and reported a few words in a low voice.

Cheng Qiyun's shoulders swayed slightly to the shepherd's singing, turning her head casually, and instructed: "Let them do it, don't interfere. After they succeed, bring Ai Shen back and the rest will disappear." .

"Yes!" The figure behind him quietly left.

"Rhyme".

"My lord," Cheng Qiyun turned her head and put on a sweet smile on her face.

"Why are you dangling, do you like their dance?"

"Their dance is cheerful and free, it doesn't have a taste, it's not bad."

Yang Ling came closer and looked at the herdsmen who were singing and dancing with her waist, and smiled: "I like your dance better. It's a hundred times more beautiful."

"Me?" Cheng Qiyun's eyes rolled around~IndoMTL.com~ said in surprise: "Did I dance in front of adults? Why don't I remember?"

"Why not? I remember that it was your first time in my house, living in the inner study, with a gold waist chain tied around your slender waist. The day you danced, the water was the skin, the snake was Bone, charming twists, charming eyes, what a terrible vixen." Yang Ling chuckled.

Cheng Qiyun bit her lip and hit him with a smile. She stretched out her hand and glanced at her hair, and said with eager eyes: "Then... I will show you tonight, let me give you one People look, okay?"

"Um! Um...Okay!" Cheng Qiyun suddenly found that Yang Ling's hand on her waist was taken away, his eyes were looking forward, the expression on his face was extremely serious, and his chin was still Pointing very seriously, it was a shameless face that she was talking about'business' with her.

Cheng Qiyun moved her eyes knowingly and looked across. As expected, Cui Ying'er was passing by the tent accompanied by Feng Lei, Jing Fu'er and others. Although it was inconvenient for her to come over to meet, her clear and watery eyes could keep staring. Look here.

"Huh! Master is only afraid of her!" Cheng Qiyun snorted angrily, while she put her hands on her back casually, she pressed the toe of the boot onto the Yang Ling's foot, her shoulders leaned forward and rolled Yeah, yeah...