Burni held up the mare's milk wine: "Third prince, Chahar is a poor tribe and can't help you.

10,000 well-trained war horses, this is what I gave you for free! ”

He raised the wine bowl and gestured to Zhu Cijiong.

He had a smile on his face, but he thought a lot in his heart:

The old Zhu family was about to be killed, who knew that this kid would be able to stand out - he escaped directly from the execution ground, entered the palace and was left to die.

The spies he arranged in Beijing City sent back the news that it was still uncertain, and Kangxi Xiao'er had not dealt with the government for half a month.

Carefully calculate the time, it seems that the time when Kangxi did not show up was about the same time as the Qing court's search for Zhu Cijiong!

What does this mean?!!

Burney used the bowl to hide his surprise.

This kid is worth wooing!

Ten thousand horses is nothing to him.

As long as he can make trouble in the heart of the Qing court, it will solve a lot of pressure on him!

……

It is precisely because of these calculations that Burnny is a generous gift of 10,000 war horses......

……

Hearing Burnie's words, Zhang Da, Yang Qilong and the others on the first table and chair in the Golden Tent had their eyes straightened.

Ten thousand war horses may not be worth much in the grassland. However, to them, it is worth more than gold!

Qian'er and eight hundred horses, for a big family like the Baishui Zhang family, gritting their teeth, they can still take it out.

However, 10,000 war horses ......

None of the big families in the inland can be taken out at once!

"Good!"

Zhu Cijiong raised the wine bowl and bumped into Bulny: "We Han people pay attention to coming and not being rude!" ”

"Brother give me 10,000 horses, and I can't be empty-handed, so let's give you back 10,000 muskets and bring the gunpowder with you!"

"Is that true?" Burney stood up suddenly.

His face was full of excitement, and he didn't even care if he spilled his drink.

"Naturally, it's serious, but I need to wait for the year after next to send it to you." Zhu Cijiong promised with a wine bowl.

"Hahaha, that's okay, it's okay!"

Burnie laughed, Zhu Cijiong's return gift solved his big trouble.

If it is compared to riding and archery kung fu, the Manchurian little bit of Taoism is far behind, when his golden family gallops the world, the Houjin gang is still peeing and playing with mud!

But these grandchildren are not authentic!

When his grandfather and these grandsons were playing hedges, they directly dismounted and formed a formation, using heavy infantry and musketeers to consume their immortal warriors.

After they were stunned, Houjin went back on horseback.

If they still use kite flying skills, Houjin's grandsons will actually dismount and line up again......

So repeatedly, his grandfather was defeated by Houjin one after another......

……

The thought of this made Burney feel suffocated.

……

Zhu Cijiong knocked on the table and motioned for Broni to drink.

The two bowls touched again:

"You Mongol tribes are all men on horseback, riding horses and shooting arrows, and you are the first.

It's just that I'm not very proficient in fighting in a battle with muskets. ”

Zhu Cijiong's words made Burney frown.

Isn't it?

They are accustomed to rambling, to the tactics of kite fishing, and indeed not good at using muskets.

Seeing Burnie's reaction, Zhu Cijiong chuckled:

"So be it! If you trust me, or I send men to train you in the musketeers, or you send them to me, I'll train you the seeds, and when they come back, then train the whole army.

You pick one of the two options. ”

Zhu Cijiong remembered my rabbit training black Shu millet......

After returning to Nanyang this time, he will start training a new army.

It would be interesting if this group of circle-legged men were also trained to become Tan hippos!

As for whether it will backfire......

He believed only one sentence, justice was within the effective range of the cannon.

At the beak of Minnie's gun, any tribe became good at singing and dancing......

This thing doesn't have any technical difficulty.

"Let's do both together!" Burney laughed: "Then you and I will be relieved!" ”

"Yes!" Zhu Cijiong nodded: "At least the Qing court is our unanimous enemy!" ”

The Qing court and both of them had enmity, and before the Qing court was overthrown, their interests and goals were the same.

"It's nature!" Burney drank the wine in the bowl and showed the bottom of the bowl to Zhu Cijiong.

"You and I are natural allies," Zhu Cijiong smiled: "I lack horses, you lack muskets and food, you and I can complement each other!" ”

Zhu Cijiong also finished drinking the wine in the bowl and showed the bottom of the bowl to Burnie.

The men on the grassland can drink, but they haven't met the man from Fangcheng yet.

Zhu Cijiong's body was exercised in Fangcheng.

Fighting wine, he is not afraid.

Bulni opened his mouth and said: "Khalkha Gongdri Buza is a die-hard loyalist of my golden family, and the Western Mongolian side is my old man, north of Ningxia, I can guarantee the safety of the trade routes." ”

Burnie's face showed a bit of pride, this is the glory of the ancestors!

Don't look at him unsatisfactory now, but, as the so-called rotten ship still has three catties of nails!

Their golden family, I think it was also a hero who hit the west coast of the Ouman bar back then, how could there not be a few die-hard tribes on the grassland!

(The Mongols hit the Danube that year.) ）

"The South is fine!" Zhu Cijiong said with a smile: "In the past, Ningxia was the headquarters of Wang Fuchen of Shaanxi and Gansu, and it was not difficult for him to pass there, and then he walked along the Hanzhong and Zhuxi lines along the Han River, which could also ensure safety." ”

Zhu Cijiong hastily drew a general map of the situation and told Burney about the route of the future.

"In that case, I won't keep you any longer, horses, you can send someone to fetch them at any time!"

Burney stood up.

He gave Zhu Cijiong a bear hug.

The fishy smell on Burnny's body only made Zhu Cijiong want to vomit.

Zhu Cijiong said goodbye, and before leaving, he said softly:

"Although the old prince Abu Nai is imprisoned in Shengjing, as long as you have power in your hands, he will not worry about his life.

What you have to watch out for is the Qing court Gulun. ”

"You said Princess Gulun?" Burney laughed: "Don't worry, Gulun has been dead for three years. ”

Princess Gulun was the second daughter of Huang Taiji, and she was originally married to Uncle Burni, Borzigit Erkongolo Ezhe. (After the death of Lin Dan Khan, after the surrender of Jin that.) ）

Later, Ezhe died early, so Gulun was succeeded by Ezhe's brother Abu Nai.

As early as the second year of Kangxi, the 39-year-old Gu Lun had already died.

"You, you still don't know much about our grassland!" Brni patted Zhu Cijiong's shoulder and laughed.