Little Chardan was just a chieftain of a tribe of three or five thousand people, and his tent was only seven or eight hundred.

But he has seven or eight wives.

On this day, little Chardan was eating meat, drinking and watching his concubine dance in the tent. His hand was covered with oil stains on the silver knife that Tumot Khan rewarded him, even his beard was covered.

"I didn't eat meat for no reason to watch the dance. Today is to entertain the messenger of Ma Hei Masutan from Turpan. This is really a luxury party." Little Chardan raised the horse milk wine in his hand and explained to his subordinates.

The subordinates thought to themselves: "Yes, this is an extremely luxurious party. It's a luxury when little Chardan has it once every three days."

However, most people don't believe in the guy in a black robe.

It is said that all the Khanate of Turpan's horse, Heima, were captured by Zhao Yunfu. What did they run to the Tumot tribe for?

The man in black robe was just an ordinary escort of Ma Heima. He had no outstanding ability to persuade him. Seeing the delicious mutton and the fragrant milk wine, he unknowingly ate two more cups, and his eyes turned around the waist of the little Chardan's concubine.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves trampled through the ice and snow, and rushed into the camp all the way. Someone whispered: "I am Chalagan, now the Ming army. Little Chardan wants to eat meat and drink every three days, but we die in the cold. Why not kill him? Let's go to the western border to live a good life?"

Someone even shouted: "Kill Chardan and go to Hami to eat meat!"

Chardan was shocked.

Who is confusing the public?

The concubines hurriedly walked back, and there were some beautiful people. Look at the little Chardan who sat down like a pile of meat, and his eyes turned and hurriedly hid aside.

This must be the untouchables rebelling!

Little Chardan looked around and couldn't find his scimitar, so he had to pick up the silver knife in his hand. When he saw the man in black robe looked panicked, he actually got up and rushed out the door. He couldn't help but be surprised, does this guy know who came?

At this moment, three or five horses rushed straight into the tent, and the person on the horse's back was still the old acquaintance of Little Chardan.

"Chara, it's really you, what do you want to do?" Little Chardan shouted, "Did the immortality give you the bloodline of being a khan?"

Chalagan was extremely contemptuous and chopped off the man in black with one knife, turning back: "Sir, little Chardan is here."

Wei Yang jumped off the horse and took the sword in, glanced at the man in black, and smiled and said, "Has Ma Heima sent you to dig the corner of the little Chaldan again?"

The man bowed his head and said nothing. He never expected Wei Yang to chase after him.

"I remember, you seem to be the right-wing centurion, right?" Wei Yang said strangely, "You are the right-wing cavalry, can you just throw away your sword and gun? Why do you have to work hard for Ma Heima?"

The man was shocked and said, "Will you let me go?"

"Go, if you want to survive, go and report to Malaqinfu and follow me to kill the enemy." Wei Yang's long sword slapped his back twice.

The man was overjoyed, jumped up and ran away, and then listened to Wei Yang: "If you don't want to kill the enemy, you can go back later, and your family should be safe."

The man wandered for a moment and said in his heart: "A lowly Malaqinfu can be valued. Why can't I be the centurion of the right wing entourage?"

Wei Yang ignored him, and went over to see the little Chardan who was trembling with a silver knife and couldn't stand up. He smiled and said, "Old Chardan was also a hero on horseback back then, but his son was raised by Tumot Khan. Go to the back army to report, they will accommodate you, Chalagan, and go to recruit the cavalry. Today we will camp here."

The short and honest Chalagan is a celebrity in this tribe. He has the ability to exhaust rabbits with his legs in the mountains.

His prestige is enough to unite the cavalry in this tribe.

At this time, the large army also followed.

Wei Yang went over to the desk and ordered, "We have not had a hot meal for several days. We asked the six troops to open the stove and sprinkle the scouts for ten miles, and give them a reward every moment."

This is what he has learned on the march these days, and there is also the problem of going to the toilet during the march.

For a time, three or five thousand people from the Chaldan tribe were gathered on the open space. The flock of sheep treasured by the little Chaldan was distributed to each tent as usual, and only one of them allowed Chalgan to gain the support of most herders.

"There are the fur accumulated by Little Chardan here. He wants to build a golden tent for himself." Someone led the army to find Little Chardan's baggage.

This is also very easy to deal with. Send all the fur and supplies to the poor and ask them to build their own tents.

Chalagan looked for it in the crowd and called several names, but the people disappeared.

A herder told: "They went out to look for the flock of Chaldan before the heavy snow, and they probably had frozen to death in the snow."

There were also scouts rewards, and there were frozen herders three or five miles away. When the bodies were carried back, the herders were all sad. They listened to Chalagan skillfully telling the rules of the army. The herders were skeptical. When it was dusk, they saw that the army did not seize their tents, but built their own residence in the camp. Only then did they believe it seven or eight percent of the time they really did not oppress the poor.

"Are you going to fight the Khan Court? We want to go too." Knowing that if Tumot Khan was not defeated, the tent flock he assigned today would definitely not be safe, and some young and strong people came to Chalagan immediately.

Someone asked: "Chardan is a bad species, you should kill them so that we can believe that you are their enemies."

This is a common thing for the tribes I have been through in recent days. There is a relatively mature solution in the army. Some military judges gathered together herders to read out the military law, and some logistics officers quickly made dry food. The herders surrounded the bonfire in the tent and heard the clouds and mountains of mist. It was just the same. They didn't want to lose the items they got.

Wei Yang rested in the tent for half a day. When he woke up, little Chardan and his concubines were crowded in the corner, and Hamaya and several female warriors took turns to serve with swords in their arms.

This caused Guan Wangzu who arrived in the middle of the night. He knew that Wei Yang would go to rest after he had not arrived at a place.

Why did you sleep first today?

He bent down and walked into the tent. Little Chardan was shocked and worried for half a day, so he felt relieved when he saw Guan Wangzu.

He knew that Guan Wangzu was the guardian of Anding Guard.

"I wonder what you plan to deal with us?" asked the little Chardan.

Guan Wangzu thought about it and said, "Forget it, you can follow the rear army to return to Anding Guard."

that's all?

"What treatment do you want, the leader of a tribe of three or five thousand people?" Guan Wangzu waved his hand and ordered people to escort these men and women out, and he had his own tent to accommodate them. He discussed with Wei Yang, "It's only a hundred miles away that's the shore of Qinghai Lake. Should we wait until the new army is trained before attacking?"

"No, you return to An Ding immediately. The materials we have accumulated over the past four years are probably not enough to provide a prefecture in Qinghai. We must use the tribes that stayed along the way to transport materials to Xining closely with caravans. In addition, we must find a way to transport more personnel to the Huangshui Valley, and not go all the way to the northwest." Wei Yang said, "I see that Deputy General Liang has more defense but insufficient offense. If you ask him to stay, we have received 12,000 surrendered troops these days. I will leave him 1,200 old soldiers, asking him to select at least 6,000 people before the spring, and train these personnel into a new army."

do what?
Chapter completed!