As the weather gets colder, the cold winds of the Northland grasslands sweep through, the leaves on the low shrubs begin to turn yellow, and the autumn colors begin to stain the green blades of grass on the ground.

In the Thule steppe, on the banks of the El Moji River, countless horses graze and drink water by the river, and the guards with trouser pipes roast fish by the river.

Zheng Kai sat on a haystack on the bank of the river, his hands on the pergola, half asleep.

The little colonel came over with a grilled fish and said earnestly

"General, the grilled fish is ready."

Zheng Kai opened his eyes, looked at the hour, and secretly estimated in his heart, then took the grilled fish, blew the hot air, and took a careful bite.

"Bah, bah, into the mother, how to put so much salt, is it salt that doesn't need money."

Xiao Xiao handed over a water bag to Zheng Kai to rinse his mouth, and said with a smile

"This is not the money sent last month, there are a few fifty big money, I don't want it to give it to several places, in the camp of the Earl people in front, there is a merchant from the capital who is willing to accept money, so I directly exchange the money for salt."

"This thing is the hard currency of the prairie."

Xiao Xiao patted the salt bag in his belt and said with a smug smile.

Zheng Kai shook his head and returned the water bag to the colonel, his tone full of ridicule.

"Entering the mother thief, did you use fifty as forty again, why didn't your grandson listen to persuasion, why did the merchants in the capital dare to ask for it, because he knew that when he returned to the capital, this money was designated to be used as fifty copper coins."

The little school's mouth opened wide, a little disbelieving

"No, many tribes on the grassland don't want it, I don't believe that people in the capital can want it."

Zheng Kai really wanted to give this kid a kick, but the elm pimple didn't open his mind, and he thought he was taking advantage of the loss.

This coin must have been poured out by the prince, used to do great things, and it will definitely be used in the future, these short-sighted turtles, I don't know the intentions of the prince, they are really blind.

Eat the grilled burnt salted fish in two bites, and Zheng Kai whistled.

The guards who were eating fish ate the grilled fish in their hands in two bites, threw the bones on the ground casually, ran to the river three times and two times, found their horses, and turned on their horses.

Zheng Kai had also mounted his horse, and the whip pointed in the northeast direction.

"It is said that the son of the vulture has run away, we have been looking for him on this grassland for eight years, and this time with the help of Dingxiangwei, we finally caught the tail, and we must kill him this time."

"Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and serve the prince."

Zheng Kai roared a few times, and the guards also made noise, running around on horseback, making all kinds of strange noises.

Zheng Kai saw that his morale was booming, so he stretched out his hand, whistled, and rushed out in the northwest direction.

The Ermoji River meanders along the grassland, like a jade belt embedded in the greenery, and it looks beautiful. Along the river, you can see villages or herdsmen tribes on both sides of the river from time to time.

When the water flowed to the confluence of the Sangan River, the herdsmen's tents suddenly increased, the largest of which numbered about 100 tents, and the people walking inside and outside the tents were not like ordinary herdsmen, and occasionally there were Thule nobles wearing silk clothes.

In a camp tent in the middle, the vulture was kneeling behind the desk, his face was full of dust, it had been several years since the rebellion, and the vulture was old.

In order to escape the pursuit of the Han army, Wu Gutu threw his son out, and he carried the banner of his youngest son's name, which can be regarded as escaping his life.

Although he has been hiding in Tibet all these years, he has survived, and compared with the rest of the royal families of the Four Kings Court back then, it is much better.

The Khan King of the Western Palace, Uchar, would rather die than surrender to Rouran, and finally the beaten family was ruined, and I heard that the only surviving son was also coerced into joining the Han army and giving up his throne.

Su Lu is not a good thing, people are working hard, resolutely not to surrender, you are good, you will take over the land of other people's sons.

It's still the most comfortable for me, my son is gone, but the woman is still there, and if there is a woman, will I still worry about not having a son?

"Wow"

The tent curtain was lifted, and the cold wind blew in through the curtain that had been lifted, making the vulture shiver.

Annoyed reprimand

"Get in, lift the curtain and want to freeze Lao Tzu to death."

The people under the vulture who came in were killed because most of the tribes who followed him were killed, and there were fewer and fewer loyal guards, and now the vulture had to use mediocre clansmen to protect himself.

"It's a big deal, my lord, our whereabouts have been leaked, and the Han army has caught up."

The clansman Subul's black and red face was full of panic, and he looked at himself with a helpless look.

The vulture stood up suddenly, the beef and mutton on the low table in front of him were spilled on the ground, and the hot broth was sprinkled on the surface of the foot, and the vulture did not feel pain.

"Give the order to go down, pack up the baggage, pack the horses, and let's go."

The vulture picked up his hat and ordered Su Bur to say, his repeated escapes had made him form a habit of not being in chaos, otherwise he would have died under the encirclement and suppression of the Han army.

As long as you can escape with your most elite troops, it will not be a matter of settling down, there are people and horses, there will be food, women and camps.

The dense sound of horses' hooves trampling the earth sounded, and in the rumble, the low tables and the stove vibrate.

The vulture looked happy, listening to the sound of the horse's hooves, although there were many people coming, but there were no more than five hundred horsemen in the sky, three hundred fine horsemen under his own hands, and as many as eight hundred other miscellaneous horsemen and servants.

With thousands against hundreds, there is no power to fight, and he escapes by himself.

"Give the order to go down, and the sons and daughters will get on their horses to meet the enemy."

The vulture picked up the helmet and walked out first.

In the open space between the tents, most of the elite horsemen had already mounted their horses, and countless horses kicked and trampled, kicking up huge clouds of smoke and dust.

"Luo Gutai, that day Su, kill out and face the Han army."

The vulture turned over and got on the horse, urging his sons to get on the horse to meet the enemy.

Luo Gutai whistled, and led a group of elite horsemen out of the camp, wrapped in sheepskin, with half of his shoulders exposed, brandishing a scimitar, and went out of the camp with a strange scream.

Outside the camp, the well-armored cavalry of the guards had arrived, and Zheng Kai took the lead, the spear in his hand forward, pointing directly at the Thule people who rushed out of the camp with a strange scream.

"Kill"

Zheng Kai roared, and the guards behind him responded in unison, and the murderous spirit rose to the sky.

The black and red sword was like a sharp cone, directly piercing the chaotic military formation of the Thule cavalry, and instantly broke into the Tulle camp, and kicked over the camp without waiting for the servant miscellaneous horsemen to raise the military formation.

It's just a cup of tea, and the battle is over.

The Thule cavalry lost their weapons, and most of them squatted on the ground with the old and weak women and children holding their heads, and the wandering horses were forced by the Han army to gather up the herdsmen.

Zheng Kai rode on his horse, looking at a group of Thule cavalry fleeing not far away, followed by a Han army squad in hot pursuit, since the vulture was bitten, he couldn't run this time.

The little colonel rode over and reported to Zheng Kaiyu excitedly

"General, after the liquidation of the department, about 200 people surrendered, and there are more than 60 herdsmen, all of whom are native tribes here, and there are ......."

"Kill them all"

Zheng Kai said coldly, his black mask covered his face, and he couldn't see his joy or anger.

Xiao Xiaoxiao's face changed, and he was killed!

Without waiting for the colonel to move, the guards on the left had already turned over and dismounted, raised their knives, and headed towards the soldiers and herdsmen.

Xiao Xiaoxiao's face changed

"General, it's not good to kill and surrender like this, they are all living human lives."

"They are the Thule people who would rather die than surrender, our enemies, little prince, and do not forget who you are now."

Zheng Kai glanced at the little colonel, rode forward, and went to meet the guards who had captured the vultures.

The little colonel looked at Zheng Kai's back, his face was full of fear, and the evil aura on the general's body just now was so heavy. Looking at the corpse on the ground near the left, Xiao Xiao swallowed.

No wonder people call Zheng Kai a blood barbarian, mother, a blood barbarian who doesn't leave a mouth alive, what a fucking blood barbarian.