"Kill" It is easy for people to become, which is why when people often look back on their past, they always feel that they have become a person who does not even know themselves compared to their past selves.
The same is true of these shepherds When they go out, maybe they cower, just want to find a full livelihood, but in this vast grassland, everyone spits out vulgar words, eating is no longer chewing slowly, but feasting, those who are also scholars, no longer the object of reverence, but those who have courage and knowledge, and ride a good horse, wielding a good knife have become the object of emulation in the eyes of everyone.
As a result, everyone is quietly changing.
Now, when the killing begins, every shepherd is also changing, if the people in the customs are still advocating any courtesy, righteousness and shame, then these Han people who go out of the customs are definitely the most stubborn realists.
The harsh environment not only boiled down their physique, but also made them understand a truth, if they want to survive, they must be more cruel than others.
They killed with their spears and swords, and at first they were a little jerky, a little nauseous and unaccustomed, but the cheers and shouts of their companions could not help but lift their spirits, and their brains involuntarily became fanatical, and even faintly had some bloodthirstiness, so that a swarm of people rushed back and forth among the Tatars like madness, and the horses under their seats trampled mercilessly on their flesh and bones, and bullets were fired into their bodies mercilessly.
The last few stubborn Tatars were directly dismounted by Zhu Houzhao and cut off their heads with knives.
At this time, Zhu Houzhao was already covered in blood, gasping for breath in his mouth, and there was still murderous aura in his eyes.
In fact, the battle did not last long, first with the use of cavalry guns to create huge casualties among the enemy and also to create chaos, and then the most primitive method of impact, a wave of impact, the complete collapse of the Tatar cavalry, and then almost can be described as killing.
A head, a tael of silver, a very fair deal.
The crowd dismounted excitedly and excitedly collected the heads.
And Zhu Houzhao got back on the horse again, and in this battle, he lost six people, but he wiped out all the Tatars, but he didn't feel proud or proud at all.
His heart is bigger, and in this grassland that requires courage to live better, he is no longer the Zhu Houzhao who is triumphant because he killed an enemy At this moment, Zhu Houzhao immediately took the heroic spirit of a grassland man, and said: "We want to help our brothers" Everyone looked up at him with admiration, and Zhu Houzhao at this time obviously became the backbone of this cavalry team, just like all the light in the world was focused on him at once.
"Our pastures can resist the attack of the Tatars, but what about the other pastures, we must reinforce them, our Han shepherds have arrived outside the pass, only to help each other, otherwise this time we rejoice that we have killed hundreds of Tatars, but our brothers have been killed by the Tatars, so what will happen in the next year" "A Hongyuan ranch must not survive outside the customs, if you want to survive, you can only unite as one, rush to the nearby grassland, and then" Speaking of this, Zhu Houzhao squinted, with a sharp edge in his eyes, as if he already had a clear plan in his mind.
The shepherds who have been with Zhu Houzhao for a while have looked at Zhu Houzhao with trusting eyes, Zhu Boss is like this, whenever he makes up his mind, the nine cows can't pull it back.
What's more, just after this battle, his prestige has now reached the extreme, and no one will question any of his words.
In fact, everyone understands that the more they get out, the more they know how important unity is, and that any single individual, or group, cannot gain a foothold in the desert, and if they do not rescue other Han pastures today, then in the coming year, the Tatars who plunder them will only increase, and only the more Han people, they will have the capital to settle down here.
"Listen to Boss Zhu" Brother Zhao's name is Zhao Jin, and at this time, he did not hesitate to be the first to state his position, what should he do, in fact, it is difficult for these dazed people to have any plans, so this is why there needs a person like Boss Zhu to point out the direction for everyone.
Without further hesitation, everyone hung their heads on their horses and mounted their horses.
Qian Qian is in the team, he only complains in his heart, and he has a headache, my mother, this is really a ghost, Your Majesty seems to be playing big this time.
In this grassland where a biting cold wind has been blowing, Qinglong's command room is as warm as spring.
In the vicinity of the positions of the Forces nouvelles, a number of Tatar scouts had already appeared.
This made Ye Chunqiu, who was in the command room, have to suspect that the Tatars of the Tuxie Department are very likely to carry out a big operation against Qinglong.
Whether Qinglong can hold on here is what Ye Chunqiu is worried about now, after all, the new army still has no experience in fighting outside the pass.
However, Ye Chunqiu is more worried about the pasture outside, Ye Chunqiu is like a father who has to send his children out for training, he knows very well that he will never provide them with too much protection, all these herdsmen who go out of the customs can only rely on themselves, if they can't even resist such an attack, then the Zhenguo Mansion will not be able to gain a foothold at all except for this little green dragon.
And this is not what Ye Chunqiu wants It's just that it's freezing outside, and there are wandering Tatars everywhere, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for any news to come, Ye Chunqiu can only wait anxiously.
He was still waiting, wishing that these shepherds would give him confidence.
It's just that If a large-scale attack leads to heavy losses in various pastures and countless people die because of this, Ye Chunqiu also knows very well that in the future, many people in the imperial court and the customs will take advantage of this to make trouble, and in the end, this will evolve into a huge political storm. call Ye Chunqiu exhaled heavily, as if doing so would make him more relaxed, his gaze fell on the map, his eyes were deep.
In fact, he never regretted his choice, but at this moment, this made Ye Chunqiu think of someone.
Where the hell is Your Majesty, he's fine ay Ye Chunqiu took his hands, came out of the command room, walked up the earth ladder, and walked into the wilderness from the trench.
Looking at this endless grassland, although his eyesight was excellent, but at the end, it was just a blur, Ye Chunqiu was in a low mood, and in the dark, it seemed that he could feel Zhu Houzhao's existence again.
Suddenly, Ye Chunqiu's eyes widened, and he couldn't help muttering: "Your Majesty, isn't it in the pasture?"
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