Until the next night, Wang Tianxing still didn't get any news about Zhen Qian, last night's heavy rain will leave all the traces clean, unless you know where Zhen Qian last appeared, otherwise it takes a lot of people to cast a net aimlessly to search, but the government obviously has no interest in sending people to do this, they only care about who the man in black is and what he is going to do by the canal?

After Zhan He heard that Zhen Qian was missing, he ran to the canal to find Wang Tianxing, and at the same time brought a lot of people to help find him.

Since he didn't see Zhen Qian's body, it means that Zhen Qian is still alive, Wang Tianxing doesn't think that two injured people in black and one man in black can catch Zhen Qian, but now that he can't see Zhen Qian, it's useless to say anything.

This matter started because of himself, Wang Tianxing said that he didn't want to lie in bed, if he couldn't find Zhen Qian for a day, Wang Tianxing would look for two days, three days, and look for it day by day, until he found it!

In the past few days, Zhen Thirty-three in the winter camp of the Wuluo Protectorate has felt a little aggrieved, and Zhen Er, who was in trouble, has left, leaving a big mess of things that he needs to help him wipe his buttocks.

The first thing Zhen Thirty-three, who controlled the main tent of the Uro Protectorate, was to build a wooden fence fortification at the mountain pass of the camp, and recruit the people who could gather the surrounding Uro Protector to the main tent and kill them at the first time, and then gather the troops who had no one to lead and declare Chakan as the new leader of the Uro Protectorate.

This thing went very smoothly, and in the winter, the Uro Protector had no contact at all, and by the time he found out that the Uro Protector had changed to a new owner, there was no chance to resist.

After killing all the dissatisfied, Zhen Thirty-three gathered nearly 10,000 Wuluo Protectors at once, and filled the entire camp to the brim. The thunder method can deter these barbarians for a short time, but after a long time, these people will inevitably take the opportunity to make trouble and drive more than a hundred of them out of the Uro Protectorate.

Zhen Thirty-three had the opportunity to clean the Wuluo Protectorate, so that he could better control the Uro Protectorate, but after weighing the pros and cons, he chose to give up, and the current situation was very unfavorable to Zhen Thirty-three, when he saw the surrounding map drawn by Zhen Forty-three in the past few days, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

If Zhen Qian is here, you will know that this is the Horqin grassland of later generations, and the northeast corner is the most famous Daqing oil field in later generations, which originates from the Haraha River in Arshan and flows through Darbin Lake and Rhododendron Lake, and it also brings together tributaries such as Suhu River and Gurban River, and the main stream flows into Mongolia from east to west through Ilshi.

The terrain here is not good at all, and for the current Zhen Thirty-three, there is no danger to defend at all, and it is even more of a dream to build a defensive fortress in a short period of time.

In addition to the lack of wild men who are not afraid of death, there is almost nothing missing, 3,000 cattle, 20,000 sheep, and 2,000 dwarf horses, of course Zhen Thirty-three does not know that these dwarf horses are very famous Mongolian horses in later generations.

Mongolian horses are short in size and not good-looking, however, Mongolian horses have not lost their majestic horse nature in the steppes of wind, frost and snow and rain, they have a large head and short neck, strong physique, wide chest and long mane, thick skin and thick hair, which can resist the Siberian blizzard; Can raise hooves and kick foxes and wolves in the head. The domesticated Mongolian horse, which is not frightened or deceived on the battlefield, is extremely brave, and has always been a good military horse.

This can't be said that Zhen Thirty-three doesn't have a little vision, it's really that this kind of pony is not famous, its appearance is not good, and there is no advantage in speed when riding, even in Datang, this kind of horse is rare, and it is not surprising if you don't understand.

After Zhen Thirty-three took control of the Wuluo Protectorate, the second thing was to throw their god-stick shaman into the fire, announcing that only the person named Zhen Qian was their real shaman, and only he could talk to the gods and get the protection of the gods.

That night, Zhen Thirty-three found that there were a few more washed white wild women in his tent, and he was going to pick a few beautiful wild women to keep for Zhen Qian, but it turned out that in addition to the big breast******s, the skin on those wild women was rough like sand, and such wild women couldn't even sell them for the usual money in Datang.

Even so, Zhen Thirty-three also asked his subordinates to marry back the daughters of several small tribal leaders, so that they could think that they would not cut knives at their necks.

At the same time, Zhen Thirty-three began to build fortifications while reorganizing the savages of the Wuluo Protectorate, and formed a cavalry army and defensive troops in the shortest possible time to deal with the upcoming war.

Whether it is the terrain or the external situation, Zhen Thirty-three is not optimistic, there is no danger to defend on the plain, as long as it is spring, the Wuluo guards in the camp must go to the plain to graze, and the more than 1,000 cavalry that were hastily formed lack nothing but war horses.

Zhen Thirty-three didn't know when he would be able to wait for reinforcements, once the situation became out of control, the Wuluo Protectors would inevitably take refuge in other tribes without hesitation, this kind of thing often happened on the grassland, Zhen Thirty-three didn't dare to pin his hopes on these savages.

"Attack!"

By now, Zhen Thirty-three could no longer find an effective means of defense, and only before the arrival of spring, he could fight and fear those Murowei savages who were ready to peek into the grassland of the Wuluo Protectorate, so as to buy himself as much time as possible.

Zhen Forty-three walked over with a pot of wine in his hand, and sat on the wooden fence wall with Zhen Thirty-three looking at the grassland outside the valley that was already a little blue, and said: "The Wuluo Protector has been feasting for three days, eating hundreds of sheep and a dozen cows, and when it is time to go out to fight, if we can't win this battle, I'm afraid it won't be long before we will be tied up by these savages and roasted on the fire!" ”

Zhen Thirty-san's chosen raid target this time was a small tribe under the Mengwu Department, in a place like Murowei, there are many small tribes, a few hundred people are a small tribe, and thousands of people can already be regarded as a big tribe, if there are tens of thousands of people, the survival of these tribes will be very problematic, and the competition for high-quality grassland has become a survival problem that the tribe has to face to survive.

This small tribe suffered a white plague last winter, and thirty percent of the cattle and sheep died, and if they can't recover a little this year, they will be swallowed up by other tribes next year, so this year they will go south a month earlier than other tribes, just to find a place with abundant water and grass to graze.

"The Mughal tribe has about four or five thousand troops, and they will cross the Guiliu River in two days, and this is our best chance to stop them. According to the herdsmen of the Uro Protectorate, in recent years, the Mughul have often come here to compete with them for pasture, and if they find that the Uluo Protector is weak, they will go south to ....... ”

"Offense is the best defense, Emperor Wu of Han did this, Tang Taizong also did this, now it's time for us to do it!"

(End of chapter)