Chapter 527: The Slavs of Mobei
Xiaochuan stands at the head of the city, the camp, the continuous camp, the Qing army on the opposite side has hundreds of individual camps, on the wall of the wall, a cannon, a musket, scattered, there is no dead end, playing one will inevitably be attacked by other villages, how many of them are trapped, how many cavalry, no one knows.
Tang Ruowang, who was standing on the side, he was going to come with him, and looked at the village opposite with Xiaochuan, but he didn't expect that there were princes and others next to him, and in an instant, this guy's face became embarrassed, he left the prince that day, and he did quite inauthentic, and went directly to Qin Xiaochuan. "Okay, okay, you Xiyi, ungrateful, you dare to come here!" The prince immediately said angrily.
"This person is a missionary, not a person from my Huaxia, they do not respect the doctrine of grace and righteousness, they only follow the contract, so Your Highness, you have no contract, and his ungratitude does not violate the law of his Xiyi land" Ogawa said, Europeans are contract-heavy, ungrateful, few loyal and righteous people, no contract, naturally there is no need to follow you.
"Hmph, this palace should have thought of it a long time ago" The prince snorted heavily, looked at this Tang Ruowang, and said, "General Qin, this person is ungrateful, you better not have too much contact with him, otherwise tomorrow he will defect to the Qing army on the other side, when the time comes, how will you and I deal with ourselves?" Well? General Qin. ”
"I naturally understand" Xiao Chuan snorted, and led John Tang away, he understood what he said just now, but it was indeed his betrayal of kindness in front of him, and he couldn't say anything, "We Europa are not all people who value contract over kindness, and the definition of virtue in the East and West is different." ”
"Fart, turn into a barbarian, and return virtue?" Everyone scoffed, no one paid attention to him, Tang Ruowang sighed embarrassedly, continued to look at the battlefield in front of him, the fortress opposite made him very familiar, and said, "This kind of fortress style, it seems to be the Slavs, they like to build this kind of fortress with earth and wood ash, these clumsy guys, will build the fortress so roughly, it must be them!" ”
"Oh? You say it was built by the Slavs?" Everyone was strange, only Xiaochuan reflected, the Slavs, the Tsarist Russians, are the enemies just now, how can there be a Tsarist Maozi in the Qing army? Hong Chengchou said, "Just now that group of red hairs actually came from the West, that place is far away from the Ming Dynasty, don't take the sea route, don't go to the Western Regions, they came here, why don't we have any news at all!" ”
"Yes, this red hair is from the West, so why by sea, or even by land, why don't we have any news at all?" The prince on the side was also strange, since they were from the extreme west, why didn't they know the news.
"They are walking in the north" Qin Xiaochuan pointed to the north, the vast land "the northernmost point, where the dripping water becomes ice, the severe cold makes winter a disaster for people, they are from the far north, to Xianbeilia!" "Xianbeilia, that is, the Siberia of later generations, was once called Xianbeilia, which is the place where the Xianbei people used to graze.
"What? That kind of severe cold, where can they go to our north" Hong Chengchou and the others are strange, Tang Ruowang said, "They started to migrate a hundred years ago, and I don't know at this moment, where they went to the north!" John Tang said.
"A hundred years ago?" Xiaochuan heard the news and understood, why there were changes in Mobei, why the Qing army suddenly moved south, all the reason was Tsarist Russia in the north, he occupied Siberia in the north more than 100 years earlier than in history, he was the butterfly that flapped its wings and caused the hurricane, and all the changes originated from this Tsarist Russia.
"I never thought that in Xiyi, there are people who are not Hu people, and there are such good fighters!" A lot of people are strange, Xiyi's image to everyone is treacherous and cunning, like to study firearms, but he will never fight for his life, and he is born to be afraid of death, and the Slavs on the opposite side just left them a deep image.
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The north wind was howling, the cold wind was blowing from the vast plains, the faces of the people who were whirring and ———— were a little painful, the cavalry, the continuous cavalry, rolling up the dust, trampling ———— the sound of iron hooves galloping, shaking people's eardrums a little painful, Uldin stood at the front, with a kind of urgency on his face.
The cold wind, the cold wind of the north blew on his face, like a pinprick, he took a rough breath and said, "Damn, May, the sky in May is still like this?" It's so cold, this place is really not suitable for people to live in" he said, his face was helpless, he didn't know how long he had walked, the Hun cavalry behind him, 21,000 Hun cavalry followed, they trembled, this is almost Siberia, the cold of the north.
"It's really evil, some places in the south are hot and wear single clothes, this place is so cold" said the subordinates, they don't know how long they walked, detour, cold, hunger, cold, and the Mongolian tribes they met from time to time, Urdin's face with a strangeness, wiped his bloody scimitar "It's strange, how do you see a tribe going south every few hours"
He saw it again, it was a tribe, I don't know what kind of ethnic group this tribe is, there are countless nomadic tribes, or fishing and hunting tribes in the vast snowfield, they live in the cold place in the north, and the deputy general on the side said, "Hehe, such a cold day, the north must be colder, they probably feel cold and go south!" ”
"But that's too much!" Unbeknownst to Uldin, all the tribes he encountered were killed in order to succeed in this sneak attack, but the number of tribes heading south was beyond his imagination! They don't go south sooner or later, so why do they go south at this time in May? He doesn't understand! What is the reason for this! One tribe after another from the steppe, south, what do they seem to be hiding? There's something to dodge up to the north.
In the distance there is another tribe, a group of herdsmen wearing animal skins and mink furs, it seems to be a nomadic tribe, they are running forward frantically, there are people chasing and killing behind, the sound of fire can be heard in the distance, and the air smells of gunsmoke in addition to the smell of blood.
When the tribes saw Urdin and the others, who were also nomadic tribes, they had a sense of intimacy in it, and he said in his own language, "Run, there is a terrible enemy behind!" He said.
"Terrible enemy?" Uldin put away his scimitar, he found that he could understand the language of this tribe, there were countless peoples living in Xianbeilia, nomadic or fishing, hunting and farming, and the Huns came out from here, he couldn't go down to the killer, and at the same time he was a little curious, what was going on in the distance! "What happened to you!"
"Red-haired ghost" he said in horror, the animal skin clothes were in tatters, his face was full of horror, "they have powerful firearms, artillery, our tribe's warriors can't resist at all, they also have cavalry" Hearing him say this, Uldin understood, the red-haired ghost, that is, the Slavs I heard about before!