821 Rendezvous

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Gunbu and more than 40 Taiji converged, each of them led armored soldiers, most of them were three or four hundred people, and the least Taiji only brought more than 20 people in armor. 【】

Together with the sturdy herdsmen of various departments, there were more than 2,000 soldiers and more than 10,000 herdsmen on this trip.

In a hurry, it was not easy for the Tushetu Department to gather so many soldiers and horses.

In order to prevent the other party from breaking through in a hurry, the Great Khan of Gunbu personally led Madov to lead light cavalry to several agreed fixed points, and there were also some Taiji defending at several important nodes to the south.

The chasers have not made any major moves in the past few days, which has made many Taiji breathe a sigh of relief.

"Let's negotiate it sooner." The old Taiji, who had white eyebrows, held the Buddha beads in his hand, with a look of helplessness and expectation. Old Taiji's name is Bashan, his herdsmen called the chasers to kill most of them, even the pastures have been destroyed very badly, and there is no one in ten felt bags, and now the old Taiji is eager to negotiate with He Yusheng as soon as possible, and then the Great Khan has promised him to give him the best part of the trade route, so that he can slowly recover.

"I don't think the people of Heyusheng are crazy...... a young man named Geleri said eagerly: "We have more than 10,000 people here, and they are only a few hundred, so they may not dare to attack them." ”

Grezh didn't dare to say too tough words, Buhe's bones were still cold, the noble-blooded Taiji was killed by an arrow, and his whole body was shot like a hedgehog, and he has not been buried yet, and the so-called rules of dying without bloodshed are not mentioned, and everyone knows that it is a big sweat.

The three divisions of Mobei all originated from the Khalkha Wanhu of the year, and then divided into two veins, the five alliances in the south have completely disappeared, and the three divisions of Mobei have always advanced and retreated together, this time Tushetu Khan Gunbu took into account the friendship with Tumut, and turned his face into an enmity with Yusheng, Chechen Khan and Zasaktu Khan had to follow up, but the dissatisfaction of the remaining two departments with Tushetu can be imagined, although now and Yusheng only sent a few hundred people, but those hundreds of people are out-and-out demons, and have stirred up a bloody storm of the ranch station of Tushetu Khan, I don't know how many shepherds died under the swords and guns of these terrible red demons, the entire Tushetu Department is not only facing external pressure, internal dissatisfaction is also growing day by day, plus the Russians in the north are also ready to move, obviously have a great interest in the land of the Mongols, under heavy pressure, Gonbu and other Tushetu real power faction has obtained the consent and support of the living Buddha, and the peace of He Yusheng is imperative, and it is imminent, now Gunbu is eager for Zhang Han to come in person, he is good to greet him with a white flag, Where would anyone dare to tolerate the existence of a hardliner like Bucher?

"The Great Khan and the Russians are in contact with ......"

Under the clouds of fire in mid-air, it was seen that Buch had indeed come into contact with a few Cossacks.

The Mongols are already familiar with these big, golden-eyed Russians, in the past hundred years, the Russians have continued to cross the Ural Mountains, annexed several Mongol and Han states in Central Asia, and continued to expand eastward after eating a large piece of territory, until Hanhai did not stop here, these guys in addition to building settlements in the dense forests of the north, began to collect furs and other specialties, but also continued to infiltrate the south, small Cossacks have had many conflicts with the Mongols, Fortunately, the Cossacks did not have much strength in the easternmost settlements...... The expansion to the east was almost to the limit of the Russians in this era, and it was not until the presence of other large river basins that they continued to penetrate to the northeast, and as for the south, it was not in the interests of the Russians to confront the Mongols in the steppes where all the people were cavalry.

Compared with the weak Mongol khanates in Central Asia, the Mongol khanates in the far east are much stronger, and the situation is much more complicated, and the expansion of the Russians has almost reached its peak due to geographical constraints, which is the luck of the Mongols and the luck of the Ming Dynasty.

The Cossacks and Mongols gradually converged, and the Cossacks, who could speak the Mongolian language, were responsible for communicating with the Mongols, and the voices of both sides began to grow louder.

As the sun sets, the sky becomes brilliant and the meadows stretch as far as the eye can see, and the shepherds and armoured soldiers on horseback gradually relax.

The Mongols did not set up any battle formations, and most of them were scattered into groups of dozens of people, hundreds, or thousands of people according to Taiji and various Taiji tribes, scattered on the grassland. Although the entire team exceeded 10,000 people, it still seemed sparse in such an empty and boundless grassland, and it did not have the deterrent power of a cavalry team of more than 10,000 people.

"Mo, the Great Khan of the Madov and the Mongols is coming."

Cossack Gochev was a good friend of Zhang Xuwen, and he had a very good relationship with Zheng Zhilong, he rode back and shouted loudly.

"No wonder Petrin rode away just now." Mo Zongtong stood up abruptly and said, "Hurry up and go over and see what the hell they are doing." ”

Zheng Zhihu glared and said, "Dog Day's Maozi won't join forces with Beiyu and sell us, right?" ”

"No, it won't." Zheng Zhihu spoke in Chinese, but there are also Russians who are learning Chinese, Zhang Xuwen shook his head and said very calmly: "They still expect to do business with us, and they will not be so short-sighted." ”

Everyone stopped talking, their expressions were a little nervous, at this critical juncture, there were enemies on all sides, the Mongols Mobei tribe was not hit, the strength was very strong, and Yusheng's strength had always been in the area from Tumut to Karaqin, and at this time it was equivalent to entrusting everything to others.

"Gan Hui," Mo Zongtong commanded, "gather us together, and if something goes wrong, we will rush out by ourselves." ”

"Okay." Before Gan Hui rode to the cavalry team, he called the two flag captains to his side.

At the beginning of the mission, the military department sent a half-flag team of cavalry to escort it, and at that time, the cavalry of the merchant army was not sufficient, which was already the greatest support for the northbound mission.

Originally, the cavalry was under the direct command of Mo Zongtong, and in this more than a year, Zheng Zhilong and others have gained sufficient trust and have been fully integrated into this group, Gan Hui's military talent is very obvious, and the progress is very fast, and the cavalry of the two banner teams has been handed over to Gan Hui to command.

Due to the disconnection of information, the restructuring of the merchant group army, and even the change of Yusheng to a company, the people in the mission did not know that the military system was still the same as before.

People gradually gathered around Mo Zongtong, all with weapons. Spears, knives, sabers, firearms, everyone armed to the teeth.

Even Mo Zongtong, who used to be good at dancing with long sleeves and has been in charge of business with Yusheng, everyone's expression is very resolute, and there is a fierce aura on his body.

Although this team is only more than 100 people, it is murderous.

"Comfortable!" Zheng Zhilong suddenly smiled and said: "I just like this kind of fighting career, I don't want to go back to Fujian again!" ”

Everyone looked at this guy and laughed.

……

When Mo Zongtong and the others saw Petrin, the Russians and the Mongols were talking about something.

Petrin and the others looked a little anxious, and Gregory and other Cossack high-ranking officials were obviously full of disapproval.

It is clear that some of the claims of the Mongols did not agree with the Russians.

Mo Zongtong thought about it and knew that things were weird, and this was not the time to hesitate, so he rode his horse and went directly to meet him.

Gan Hui and the others were shocked, they didn't expect Mo Zongtong to be so impulsive.

Everyone is holding the fire gun across their chests, and the medicine has been prepared, and once things change, they will immediately rush to the rescue.

The sky was still very bright, and you could see that all around were Mongols, and groups of northern captives were walking on horseback on the grassland, which seemed to be boundless, and there was no edge in sight.

This is a very powerful force, if it was 300 years ago, the Mongols of more than 10,000 people could completely destroy the country and slaughter the people of the country.

Even now, although the northern captives are not a problem, this is in Mobei after all, and even if it goes south without any obstruction from here, it will take at least nearly two months to return to Lizhuang.

In the worried eyes of everyone, a group of Mongolians also saw Mo Zongtong riding over, Petrin and the others said a few words helplessly, and a middle-aged Mongolian wearing a luxurious hat suddenly showed a smile on his face and rode towards Mo Zongtong.

"My ......" Zheng Zhilong's eyes widened, and the expressions of the others were similar to his.

The Mongolian jumped off the horse first, and then Mo Zongtong dismounted, and then the middle-aged Mongolian immediately opened his arms and hugged Mo Zongtong fiercely in his arms.

Zhang Xuwen said to Zheng Zhilong and a group of southerners: "This is a hug ceremony for the northern captives. ”

Seeing the Mongols holding Mo Zongtong, followed by a series of complicated movements, Zhang Xuwen couldn't help but say again: "When will our relationship with Beiyu get better again?" ”

At the beginning, he and Yusheng were doing business everywhere on the grassland, and of course they were warmly welcomed by the Beiyu Taiji and the herdsmen wherever the convoy went, and Zhang Xuwen was no stranger to the hug ceremony.

"Who is this?" Zheng Zhilong couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Xuwen shrugged, he didn't recognize it, but he expected it to be the head of the Tuxie Tubu.

This time Schev heard it, and he shouted in front of him: "That's Tushetu Khan!" ”

"What?" Zhang Xuwen was taken aback and couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

A group of Taiji surrounded him, most of them still had some reserved faces, and their feelings of power were not as strong as those of Gunbu, who not only felt the threat of He Yusheng, but also the dissatisfaction of the Russians and the other two departments, under heavy pressure, Gunbu should be the most enthusiastic one.

"Your decision is still a bit hasty...... "Petrin looked at Madoff with reproachful eyes, the latter shook his head helplessly, and Petrin made the final agitation: "We Russians should intervene in this matter, you see, we also have a strong army, and we should be mediated by our Russians, the three parties should sit down and negotiate together, and finally determine the peace, you are surrendering in this way, and those who surrender are the ...... who have the least rights and interests."

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