The soldiers of the Jingbei Iron Cavalry slowly changed from the Hunan barracks as the main force to the herdsmen of various ethnic groups recruited locally and the Shaanxi, Gansu and Han people who came to settle in the grassland.

These people are born good riders, and under the subtlety of the barracks, they can quickly become good fighters. The Hunan soldiers were more suitable for mountain warfare, and they had been away from home for too long, and Xia Wanchun was consciously transferring them back to Huguang.

With sufficient supplies and enjoying the rich salaries of the Ming army, Jingbei has a unique series of soldiers, and now is the time when morale is rising.

In the Black Mountain Range, which stretches from Shanhaiguan to Jinzhou, in the camp of the Jingbei Army, Xia Wanchun's face is solemn.

Wuliang Province was attacked by the Rakshasa State, which was the most serious foreign enemy encountered since the establishment of Jingbei, and they did not declare war and had no enmity with each other. This is a blatant violation, when the province was first established, the promise to the various departments of the grassland was still in the ears, and it was impossible to say anything about not avenging this revenge.

Outside the tent, a knight hurriedly dismounted, his body was already covered with snowflakes, and he looked like a snowman from a distance.

This is a messenger who came from Ningyuan, with the word "letter" hanging behind him, and he can go straight to the big tent of the Chinese army in the barracks.

Dusting off the snow on his body, the messenger walked into the big tent, Xia Wanchun stood up after seeing him, and asked, "What did the prince say?" ”

"Withdraw to Mobei and crusade against the Rakshasa people to avenge the blood feud with Lin."

Xia Wanchun gasped and asked, "What about Jinzhou?" ”

"General, in a fit of rage, the prince has broken Ningyuan and surrounded Songshan Fort, and now the enemy in Jinzhou is too busy to take care of himself. The prince said that he was more than enough to deal with the Manchu Qing by himself, so that the general could concentrate on the war in Mobei, and those who jumped the beam would be punished even if they were far away, and they would be killed even if they were strong. ”

Xia Wanchun was a little surprised when he heard it at first, but then nodded, this is exactly Hou Xuanyan's style. If you want Hou Xuanyan to add without anger for no reason, unless he is calculating you, otherwise there will definitely be revenge.

"Withdraw the troops, blow up all the fortifications, and leave tonight." Xia Wanchun ordered to the lieutenant general beside him, a big battle is about to start in Mobei, this is the first war between the Ming army and the European continent.

In front of Wuliang Mansion and Lin Wei, there were more than 3,000 spears and 3,000 heads, and Tubazov was furious.

They have always been killing people, where did they think that feng shui took turns, and the 3,000 people under their own men who were brave and good at fighting were cut off and hung here, just like goods.

"This is provoking my cavalry, I want to kill these Han people, let their women be ravaged, and sell their children to Kiev to be slaves."

"We haven't fought against them, and judging by the results this time, these people are not easy to deal with." Sugenev was clearly not optimistic about the optimism of his superiors, who in his opinion the army was better than they had encountered before.

Tubazov turned his head, his eyes full of anger, and mocked: "It seems that their goal has been achieved, and our viscount has been scared so weak that he can't ride a war horse with three thousand heads, and only one mouth is left here to praise the bravery of the enemy, do you want to kneel at the feet of the Eastern Emperor and submit?" ”

Sugenev's face turned red, and he couldn't help chopping the head of the bastard in front of him, but he also knew how powerful this bastard was. He killed enough people with his own hands to kill enough people, often cooked the babies of the tribes he conquered, and was a demon king through and through.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not a coward who is afraid of war, I just want to remind adults to be careful."

"Oh, thanks for the reminder, I see." Tubazov obviously didn't know how to show mercy, and his exaggerated tone made Sugenev's situation even more embarrassing, and the bastards around him all sneered, and Sugenev lowered his head and endured.

He didn't know the reason why Tubazov was so bad, just because there was his younger brother in this army that died in battle. This butcher who kills people without blinking, but loves his brother very much, and has to be said to be a rare piece of soft meat in his heart. Now he was hung there, and the eyes on his face were round, obviously he was frightened a lot before he died.

Tubazov didn't take out his brother's head alone, and didn't even mention his brother to others, he looked at the spear forest hanging in front of him, his face was hideous and ugly, like the legendary Nine Demons.

Mobei is a real bitter cold land, and there are actually very few herdsmen living here, but Wuliang Mansion obviously doesn't want to let this newly developed land go. Tsarist Russia and the Dzungar Khanate in Moxi had a good relationship, so Wuliang Province, sandwiched in the middle, was the land that all three parties wanted to own.

Inside the Helin Guardhouse, the local herdsmen have withdrawn to the south, which is now a military camp.

Zhao Hong took more than 700 of his subordinates to cremate his dead brother and go to an altar of ashes, ready to bring them back to his hometown in the future. They come from the same place, where the picturesque town of Wujiang in the south of the Yangtze River is surrounded by the world-famous Taihu Lake and Gusu City.

In order to protect their families and defend the country, these people chose to follow Hou Xuanyan to eliminate the Manchu invaders, and fought all the way from Suzhou to here without incident, but they did not expect to die tragically in Mobei after the victory of the Northern Expedition.

The Ming and Rakshasa people had no grudges in the past and no hatred in the near future, and in this case, the fireworks of hatred are even more fierce and endless.

The stone monument ordered by Hou Xuanyan had been erected, and on the grassland where they died in battle, Zhao Hong and seven hundred people tied white linen cloth to their helmets, and there was a touch of white under the red tassels, which looked much more powerful.

The inscription is engraved on the stele: In April of the third year of Jing You, the Rakshasa came to attack, and 1,200 people of Lin Wei were killed in battle. In this battle, 3,000 Rakshasa cavalry were annihilated, which did not damage the prestige of our Northern Expeditionary Army. So he wrote on the monument with no achievements, in order to comfort the thoughts of the fathers and elders, and show the courage of the battle array. The edge is powerful, the coward is strong, and the descendants of later generations will see the monument and know the merits of the ancestors. The inscription of the department says:

He is fierce and cowardly, and the swords and soldiers are ringing. Our army is out immediately, and we will die without life. It was like grass and was never heard. Kou blood is drained, and my corpse is also crossed. Collect the remains of the towering mound, and turn into a long gung. Long live the thousand autumns, look up to this Lingying!

Liu Zongbei, the chief soldier of Wuliang Mansion, patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Zhao Hong, the prince has given an order, let us counterattack the Rakshasa to take revenge." Don't worry, the Marquis of Xiangxi has returned to Jingbei last night, the purpose of this war has been conveyed, and it will be difficult to avenge the revenge of the country, we will hit the nest of the Rakshasa country and cut off the head of their emperor. ”

Zhao Hong's eyes lit up and asked, "Is this true?" ”

"What did this official lie to you?"

Zhao Hong looked back and saw that his more than 700 brothers were all excited. Looking at the north of the desert from afar, it is thousands of miles away from the south of the Yangtze River, but the feeling of homesickness is firmly suppressed.

Kill the past and take revenge!