The people of the king of Alta have no credibility at all in Scarface's mind, and the people of the king of Alta are not as good as the rogue horse bandits, and the rogue horse bandits at least do not change their hexagrams as long as they say good things, and the people of the king of Alta talk like farts, and whoever believes them is unlucky.

Since his last escape, he felt that this was a great revelation from the Immortal Heaven, and that he had ushered in the first important turning point in his life.

Since then, he has realized that the brain is a good thing, and it should be used often, and that he should think carefully before doing anything, and that he can no longer rely on a brute force that is not afraid of death as before, and rely on instinctive drive to kill, rob, rape and plunder, so that sooner or later he will be hacked to death.

Although he is engaged in the business of rogue horse bandits, he will be hacked to death one day, and he has long been mentally prepared for his head to hang on something, but it is good that this moment can come later, at least drinking wine and eating meat depends on this head.

"Besides, why do you think that 10,000 people can't withstand the impact of more than 100 of us? Is it true that the Ming army is all little sheep? The embroidered spring knives in people's hands are all decorations, is it a burning stick? Even 10,000 burning sticks are amazing. Scarface is also not optimistic about this deal.

Caoshangfei's group of people were invited by Zhehan, and there was also the intelligence support of the White Lotus Sect behind them, and the major and minor events of the operation were also told to them as needed, and there was no charge, or how to say that the White Lotus Sect was an organization to help the suffering, and even the Liukou was bathed in their glory here.

"The main force of this charge is a swarm of them, let's just beat the side drum, and take advantage of the Ming people's panic, go up and bite two bites of meat, and run quickly. Lord Zhehan has been assigned, and they are mainly grabbing goods, and we are grabbing equipment, and we will run when we grab it. Those Ming people's equestrian skills are only afraid that they can't compare to the children on the grassland, so what can they chase after us? If it's really chasing us, it's just time for us to kill again. "There is a leader flying on the grass, and his enthusiasm is undiminished.

These people are really optimistic, and this Markham guard is an embroidered pillow, which is useless, and when the time comes, no matter how they rob or kill, they will not have much counterattack power.

"What you said is simple, and what you say is very good, so why did that little Qincha dare to bring 10,000 people to the prairie? Isn't he afraid that the king of Altan will destroy him in a battle? Since people dare to come, they have a certain amount of reliance. He is not even afraid of the king of my answer, and he will be afraid of us? Scarface smiled wryly.

Of course, he was most interested in this deal, but of all of them, he still knew how to use his brain, and the rest of the guys were reckless men with developed limbs and purely driven by instinct.

Scarface thinks that he dares to bring his 10,000 people in his eyes, and in his eyes, the 10,000 people he carries, not to mention the massive goods and those exquisite weapons, not only in their eyes, but also in the eyes of the major tribes of the grassland, they are also the fresh fat sheep in the eyes of the hungry wolf, and the *medium burn until the color of the top bones* in the eyes of the hungry ghost*.

These Ming people, they have nothing to do to wander around the desert, they deserve to be the objects waiting to be bitten and devoured and ravaged and conquered.

However, it still came, 10,000 people wore exquisite and beautiful uniforms, riding high-headed horses that were rare on the grassland, everyone wore embroidered spring knives that the grassland herdsmen dreamed of, as well as goods and equipment, representing a huge amount of wealth, which gathered together, it was as vivid as a torch in the dark night, and it was impossible to attract attention.

Scarface felt that if he didn't figure out the mystery behind this, he would lead his brothers to rush forward so recklessly, and he would basically send people to the head, and those embroidered spring knives and equipment and goods had nothing to do with him at all.

A small leader said with a smile: "I heard from the people of the White Lotus Sect, they didn't dare to come this time, it was the little prince who took the initiative to go to the Ming Dynasty as a hostage, and that little Qincha dared to swagger over with his people. Boss, the opportunity must not be missed, the time will not come, staring at them is not only us and a swarm of bees, I heard that all the brothers on the grassland can't sit still, and there are not a hundred people who want to attack them, if you miss this village, there will really be no such shop in the future. ”

Scarface also knew about this, they were honored to be called to take the lead, and it stands to reason that they should be able to get the most benefit, and I don't know how many rogue bandits are thinking about this later.

This kind of thing has always been fast hands, slow hands, the first to start is stronger, and the only way to cry is to start late.

"His grandmother's, it's done, and Lao Tzu will give up this time, I don't believe I can't bite a piece of their meat." Scarface's sanity was finally overwhelmed by instinctive impulses under the flickering of everyone.

After the sharpening, the convoy continued on the road.

After walking so far, I haven't seen Xiaojun catch up, and I'm a little worried about this bastard.

Although I know that nothing will happen to this guy, the key is that I don't know what happened to him.

He invited Murong Yanran and Jiu Niang to Xing Yuan, anyway, the place above is spacious, and what he usually uses is a small study.

"Hmph, you guy will be blessed to sit in such a comfortable big car and throw us in your little car." Jiu Niang looked around curiously, and there was a sound.

In fact, the two of them sat in a special vehicle in Beijing, which was the second most luxurious, if it wasn't for the emperor's gift of this chariot, they would have to squeeze in that car with them. Of course, the car is not crowded even if it seats three people, but there is no bedroom, study and various facilities, this line is basically a small palace on wheels, and the rules are built according to the palace.

"Find a room here if you like." Besides, he laughed.

The biggest advantage of traveling is that you can lie down and sleep, although other cars can also lie down, but it is definitely not as comfortable as a formal bedroom.

Cao Delin's vehicle is not as good as Jiu Niang's current sitting, people basically still have to sit, and they can lie down if they want, but the bumps are not as comfortable as sitting.

Jiuniang was overjoyed when she heard this, and really went to find a room by herself, and then lay on the big bed to feel the rare enjoyment on the road.

Murong Yanran just smiled, she didn't feel comfortable for a long time, as long as there was a place for her to meditate, the bed was all without supplies.

"Isn't the ninth sister practicing sleeping skills, why haven't I ever seen her meditate?" Besides, he asked with a smile.

"She's lazy, what kind of sleep. However, she is still young, and I don't want to force her to work too hard, so let's wait for her to be older and suffer more from practice. Murong Yanran said with a smile.

"Oh, I thought she was practicing the same sleeping skills as Chen Tuan's ancestor." Besides, he laughed.

Chen Tuan Ancestor is the founder of the Huashan faction, of course, this is also the later Huashan faction itself to put gold on the face, Chen Tuan Ancestor is just a practitioner, and did not establish a sect like Zhang Sanfeng.

It is said that Chen Tuan Ancestor slept for more than 100 days, and even slept for many years, and finally slept as a god, which made those cultivators in the world who meditated and practiced desperately every day all want to cry without tears.

However, the sleeping skills of Chen Tuan's ancestors have not been handed down, and the various sleeping skills that have been passed down in later generations are just a condensed version of meditation and cultivation, and the effect is too poor.

"Brother Xiaojun doesn't know what's wrong, and he hasn't caught up now, I'm really worried about him." Besides, after a few words of laughter with Murong Yanran and Jiuniang, he turned to the topic.

"I also pondered this, I really don't know what happened at that time, so that he could disappear for no reason." Murong Yanran also had a worried look on her face.

Moreover, Zhuo Maolin had already asked Zhuo Maolin to inform his brothers in the Yan Gang on the prairie to inquire about Xiao Jun's whereabouts, but it was too difficult to find someone on the prairie, especially a hidden master like Xiao Jun, he had almost no hope.

"Brother Jun, you should be fine, but what are you going to do with the things we heard about the bandits? The Tatars who came to protect you not only failed to help us, but may also be planning to do the same. Murong Yanran asked.

"What's this, I came out with soldiers, raised soldiers for a thousand days, used soldiers for a while, and brought them out just to fight, not for good looks, those rogues came just right, give them as targets to practice." Besides, he said with a relaxed face.

"Don't be careless, although there are not many rogues, all of them are killed by real knives, and your subordinates have not been in actual combat, so they can't take a big advantage." Murong Yanran said cautiously.

"It's nothing, there's always a first time, let's get off to a good start with Liukou." Besides.

Generally speaking, the most they do is to attack small groups of troops, mainly robbing merchants, looting some unprotected villages, and even shamelessly attacking herdsmen in family units.

He took a whole 10,000 people with him, and there were still rogues who wanted to break ground on Tai Sui's head, wasn't that an act of looking for death?

He also has a fire in his heart, could it be that the people on the grassland regard the people in the interior as sheep, who can be killed and killed and disposed of at will? That's too arrogant, isn't it? He also knew that after the Tatar cavalry entered the interior, the Ming Dynasty officials and troops often did not dare to attack back with five or six times the superior force, but would be scattered by the Tatar cavalry.

So he made up his mind, if the rogues dared to offend, he would resolutely fight back, and he would fight steadily and ruthlessly, so that the people on the prairie could be taught and understood, not to mention that the officials and soldiers of the dynasty were not easy to mess with, that is, the Jinyi guards who specialized in law enforcement were all Pixiu tigers and leopards, and they were definitely not sheep that everyone could bully.

Of course, his brocade sixth guard is not a simple law enforcement officer, but a real combatant, a first-class elite.

In addition to the fact that his 10,000 people have not experienced actual combat, in fact, the sophistication of equipment has greatly surpassed that of the Guanning Iron Cavalry, and the high quality of the personnel and the intensity of the training they have received are incomparable when the Guanning Iron Cavalry was established.