Hearing Tabin Timur's words, Hua Dang was unimpressed.
"Herein lies the problem."
Hua Dang smiled sheepishly, and then said: "You arrived at Hongyuan Ranch or encountered them halfway, at this time there are not many of them, at most hundreds of thousands of cavalry, and the rumors are loud, no one can guarantee absolute safety, at this time, if you propose peace, will the emperor of the Ming Dynasty not agree You naturally have to be more submissive, never threaten the son of the great tomorrow, to show the loyalty of our Duoyan Department, even if you do impeccable, but what will the emperor of the Ming Dynasty think, he will definitely think, These barbarians are outsiders, haha" When Hua claimed to be a barbarian, instead of feeling humiliated, he laughed triumphantly, and then continued: "If we don't meet the requirements of our barbarians, it will be bad if we take the opportunity to make trouble, he is the Son of Heaven, such a noble, in order to ensure his own safety, he is naturally willing to agree to anything, as long as he is willing to agree, you must make a grateful look to thank the Ming Emperor, and the servants brought with you must also serve the Ming Emperor with all your heart, he is the Son of Heaven, Chrysostom opens, How could I break my promise at that time, although my brother couldn't marry the princess of Batu Munk Khan, but he married the princess of the Ming Dynasty, and the Ming Dynasty wanted to marry his relatives, and this dowry alone was afraid that it would be enough for us to eat for a few years, do you know what I mean?"
Tabin Timur suddenly realized, his eyes lit up, nodded his head, and said with a smile: "Understood." ” "Then go ahead."
Hua Dang suddenly sneered, with cunning in his eyes, and said: "This is the grassland, last time I suffered a loss surnamed Ye, but fortunately he sent a million lines of silver, which was barely enough for some of my losses. ” Natabin Timur did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly took hundreds of people and hurried in the direction of Nahongyuan Ranch.
Duoyan is not far from Hongyuan Ranch, and it is only half a day's journey, but when Tabin Timur arrived here with people, he found that there were Han troops in various armors here, including the students of the new army, the brocade guards wearing flying fish suits, and a few eunuchs wearing navy blue suits, and the cavalry riders wearing chain mail at Shanhaiguan, and the officers and soldiers of the warrior battalion wearing unicorn suits.
A eunuch at the head of the group, his face was very gloomy, this place had been turned upside down by him, and dozens of miles nearby had also been searched, but there was no trace of anyone.
There are obvious signs of looting here, but it is clear that the raiders were in a hurry, opened the enclosures of cattle and sheep, and took only some livestock, which should not have been done by a large group of people.
Farther away, I saw a lot of bloodstains, but there were not many corpses, not a single one of them was a Tatar, only the corpses of seven or eight Han herdsmen.
With so many blood stains, it stands to reason that it is possible to die at least a few hundred people.
But what about the other corpses, where did the other corpses go?
The only good news is that His Majesty's body has not been found.
But is this good news, the entire Hongyuan Ranch, there is no one alive, and there is no trace of people in several nearby pastures, but some horse bandits have been caught, and some Tatar stragglers who have encountered dozens of people have been encountered, but they don't know anything.
So does it mean that His Majesty is very likely to have encountered a failure Thinking of this, Zhang Yong couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and this chill spread all over his body and eroded into his bones.
"Seek, keep looking."
Zhang Yong commanded the others with a cold face.
The Queen Mother is coming, Zhang Yong, as the palm print eunuch of the Imperial Horse Supervisor, how dare he be perfunctory, so with a group of warrior battalions, he rushed to Shanhaiguan almost day and night, and then set off with Xiao Qi.
"I have to find out the people, I can't find them, no one wants to live well, this is going to be a big thing, something big is going to happen."
Zhang Yong became more and more angry, he had long lost his self-cultivation in the palace, and he was almost so angry that he wanted to jump to his feet.
He knows very well that his today is given by His Majesty, and the Son of Heaven may not be a courtier, but once the Son of Heaven, the eunuchs who serve him around him will definitely have to be replaced, without the Son of Heaven as a support, or he will be killed, and the best ending is only to go to Fengyang, the capital of the capital, to guard the spirit, not to mention how he explained to the Queen Mother At this time, seeing that Xu Jie and several members of the new army of Zhenguo were still there, Zhang Yong was even more angry, and said to Xu Jie fiercely: "It's you, it's you, you have to get out of the customs, you have to go out of the country, you have to herd horses in the south, you look at it, you open your eyes and see, this place, where are there still a few southerners who can't herd horses at all, and now this fork is out, the sky is about to fall, ha, wait and see, our family and your country's father, and see who dies first without a place to be buried, and look at the sky falling, who will be smashed to pieces first."
Nanren herding horses, Nanren herding horses, haha, ridiculous and ridiculous" A new soldier was a little angry and wanted to come forward to theorize, but was stopped by Xu Jie.
Seeing this, the Tabin Timur did not linger, and the rebels rumbled with the cavalry and hurried back to their homes.
Zalut grassland is one of the most fertile grasslands in the desert, there are nine rivers in the territory, as many as 49 tributaries, belonging to the Nenjiang River and the Liaohe River two major water systems, under the impact of the river, the lake is formed, and the lake and the river nourish the grass here, here is the passage to Liaodong, from the Jingshi, it is only more than 500 miles, the geographical location, can be described as unique.
Although it is autumn, even the grass shows its yellow clothes, but here, you can still see that the land is fertile.
At this moment, a cavalry team was galloping wildly, hundreds of horses stepping through the dead grass and mud, like a whirlwind, advancing towards a goal.
They could not rest, because on the way they had already encountered the shepherds and scouts of the Tatars, which meant that both sides were in a race, and if there was a slight pause in the middle of the race, once alerted by the other side, then the so-called rush would become a joke.
Zhu Houzhao has been riding on the horse for four hours in a row, and the whole person is exhausted, but he is still full of energy, because in his heart, there is only one belief now, he must persevere, and he must reach the destination as quickly as possible.
The millions of male soldiers in the chest, the full belly of strategy, twenty years of dormancy, countless days and nights of reading military books, whether it is worth it depends only on the present day.
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