grassland.

In the distance, a fight is underway.

From time to time, there were a few sounds of riding a gun.

At this moment, a cavalry team appeared from the horizon like lightning. Zhu Houzhao was the leader. He looked into the distance, then pointed a long sword, and the shepherds behind him suddenly burst out with a loud shout: "Kill!"

Thousands of shepherds and thousands of strong horses began to run wildly, rushing towards the fighting team.

Along the way, Zhu Houzhao's cavalry team expanded like a snowball, from two or three hundred people to more than 1,700 people. More and more shepherds, in addition to guarding their own ranches, many people were willing to follow Zhu Houzhao to sweep the major grasslands and intercept the Tatars everywhere, killing the Tatars all the way, killing blood flowing into a river.

Zhu Houzhao is becoming more and more familiar at this moment. The growing herder team did not cause any obstacles to his command, but instead made him more comfortable, because here, he is not a military officer or an "inspector". He is the leader established by using his personal prestige.

Everyone raised their swords one after another. Because the two sides of the fight were already in a stalemate, they were prone to accidentally injured by riding a gun. The Han people in the fighting team were shocked at first when they saw a large group of people coming, but when they heard the shouts of killing in Chinese, they were shocked. The Tatars were completely in chaos. Before they could retreat in time, in fact, it was too late for them to retreat.

In the past, the Tatar cavalry could be said to be coming and leaving when facing the Han army. After all, they were cavalry, and the Han army had many infantry, so they came and went like the wind. Even if the Han army wins, it will be extremely difficult to annihilate them.

But now, they have no way out. They want to retreat frantically, but the shepherds behind them have already reached the scene with their swords, or they are so quick that they are just glad that they react in time, and gunfire behind them are directly knocked down.

When I met Han herders who rode guns and horses, I had almost no way to escape.

After a stick of incense, the battle was over. The corpses and blood on the ground were soaked in the green grass. Zhu Houzhao's face was a little tired. He was still sitting on the horse, smiling as he watched the person dismount and snatch the head.

Zhao Jin, nicknamed Brother Zhao, hit the ball and said, "Go forward, it's..."

"No need to move forward." Zhu Houzhao smiled.

This made people shocked.

No, everyone is having fun, are you going to call the gold and withdraw the troops?

This trip was definitely an unprecedented experience for Zhao Jin and others. The battles along the way made them more and more comfortable in fighting against the Tatars. They even began to learn many skills in the battle, and they were in high spirits now, but Zhu Houzhao was no longer interested.

"Boss Zhu, it's a pity not to go. If I meet another team of Tatars, I can get enough seven heads."

"Yes, yes...Boss Zhu..."

Zhu Houzhao's face looked cold, and there seemed to be a faint light in his eyes. He suddenly looked back and looked at those people who were talking. These people immediately swallowed what they were about to say, and no one dared to disturb Boss Zhu's words.

Zhu Houzhao said: "Don't you find it strange?"

Everyone gathered together with the Han herders they saved.

All eyes looked at Zhu Houzhao. Only those who followed Zhu Houzhao to experience how wise and powerful Zhu Houzhao was. Zhu Houzhao said word by word: "Have you discovered that most of the Tatars attacking us here were not young and strong, or, in other words, they were definitely not their elite?"

"Please look at their horses and the swords in their hands. These leaders are often just centurions, and they don't even see a thousand-strong leader. Their thousand-strong leader needs to be stabbed, but along the way, even a thousand-strong leader has never caught him."

"This only shows one thing. Most of the people who attacked the ranch were old, weak, sick and disabled, and their true elites could not not appear. The Tatars were the most martial. Since they attacked the ranch, they were the commanders of thousands and even the commanders of ten thousand men, as well as the brave men of their tribe, would definitely come first. They did not come. The reason could only be one, that is, these people had a bigger goal."

Zhu Houzhao suddenly looked in a direction from afar, which was the direction of the Qinglong: "It's in the Qinglong, there will be no mistakes. The elite of the Tuxie tribe must be in the Qinglong. For them, the Tatars who attacked us, this ranch was just their appetizer."

Qinglong... Everyone looked at each other.

Zhao Jin couldn't help but say, "Then, let's rush to help Qinglong."

Zhu Houzhao's expressionless face, but said lightly: "In Qinglong, there is a brother of mine. Although this brother is not connected to my blood, he is in the heart. He is one of my few close relatives in this world. Logically, I should go to save him, but I can't."

This sentence is like pouring cold water on everyone.

"Do you know why? Because I will solve my troubles myself, and he should solve his troubles. He is testing the shepherds, and we shepherds should also test them. Of course, I have another plan. We want to go to the Tu Xie tribe. If they want to take the Qinglong, they must have all their nests. At this time, the Tu Xie tribe is just empty. If we kill the Tu Xie tribe at this time, we will definitely succeed!"

Everyone was shocked.

Damn...

This guy is definitely a lunatic.

The Tu Xie tribe is larger than the Duoyan tribe. The full name is Tu Xie 30,000 Ministry of Revenue. In fact, it is not just a tribe, but is similar to a United Emirates. Nabatu Mengk appointed several of his sons as Jinong, and then divided the entire Mongolia into eight 30,000 households and handed over them to their command. The Tu Xie tribe ruled one-tenth of the Mongolian grassland, called 30,000 households, but in fact it was another 40,000 to 50,000 households. When the Mongolians fought, they often drew from each household, which means that their troops were 40,000 to 50,000.

Moreover, Boss Zhu must be sure that their nest is empty at this moment? What if the other person had not sent troops to Qinglong at all, wouldn’t it be different from killing death?

What's more... Zhao Jin couldn't help but say, "Boss Zhu, this Mongolian lived by grass, who knows where their big tent is now..."

"I know where it is." Zhu Houzhao said without hesitation.

What……

You know?

You should know that the most difficult thing in the military operations of the Han army against the Mongols was not the battle. The most difficult thing was that the Mongols did not have so-called cities at all. Instead, they would temporarily settle down wherever the water and grass were abundant. The grassland of the Tuxie tribe spanned hundreds of miles. How could you determine their location?

Zhu Houzhao said at this time: "Small money, come with the map." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!