Zhang Han has been in the steppe for several years, defeated many Great Khans, subdued many Great Khans, and saying that Zhang Han is not good is tantamount to saying that the Mongols themselves are not good, so when Zhang Han ordered Zhang Qi to come with a full set of honor guards, even if many tribal leaders and old people felt displeased and offended, they still cheered up, opened their eyes wide, and waited to see Zhang Han's appearance.

Zhang Han did not disappoint them.

The guards of honor were all cuirasses, dazzling, and the big red flag was in front of them, and at this time many Mongolians found that the horse riding in front of the red flag was the tall and thin Khan of Chotu.

The Great Khan on the grassland is no better than the Son of Heaven of the Ming Dynasty, and in addition to the eunuchs, there may not be a few ministers who can recognize their appearance.

Just like the case of Prince Nandu, the reason for the uproar is that there are few ministers who recognize the prince, and most of them have only seen it from a distance or two, and teenagers with similar appearances are easy to imitate.

The Great Khan on the steppe often wandered between the pastures, not to mention the nobles and generals, ordinary soldiers and herdsmen also often saw the Great Khan, which was not uncommon or strange.

Seeing the dignified Chotu Khan serving as a guide for the Han officials, many Mongolian old people immediately burst into tears in their eyes.

Although Chotu Khan is actually just a great Taiji in Transkhalkha, he can also be said to be the Great Khan after the Red Lama has been honorific. It has 50,000 cavalry, a large number of armored soldiers, and heavy cavalry, and its strength is second to none here in Western Mongolia.

Even Gushi Khan, who was in the Heshuo Special Department, did not dare to say that he was sure of victory against Chotu Khan.

Not to mention the three Khans of Mobei, they are on the defensive against the Khan.

Now this powerful and powerful Great Khan is acting as a guide under the red flag of the Ming officials, riding on his side and carrying bows and arrows, like an ordinary Mongolian soldier.

Many old people wept, young shepherds clenched their fists and loosened them, and even many people pressed their waist knives or stroked the riding bows in their hands, but none dared to open the bow.

Not to mention the thousands of dazzling dragoons, Hutchison and more than a thousand more terrifying chassars galloped back and forth around the yurts of various departments, those cavalry were well-equipped no less than the dragoons, and the weapons on their bodies were even more sophisticated and scary, so that the Mongols could not accept that there were quite a lot of Tumut armor horses, and now they have changed their uniforms, and even many people have changed their Han surnames and names, and they are mixed in the chasers, wearing a big red cloak behind them, and looking at the brothers of the same clan here with proud and vigilant eyes, It seems that if something is wrong, the firearms and knives and guns in their hands will be slashed at the brothers of the same clan, who are also descendants of Genghis Khan!

Yes, these guys don't even use bows and arrows, according to the people of Hutchison, the Mongols can also beat the yellow sheep and roe deer with a bow, and they have to use a special condor bow to shoot the eagle, and there is no use for riding a bow on the battlefield, as long as there is armor, they are not afraid of the Mongolian riding bow at all.

All the Mongolian armor soldiers who carried the bow abandoned the riding bow, and they were not prepared to be used as weapons on the battlefield, they could play or shoot hunting on their own, and the military leaders would not be so unkind, but everyone had to learn to shoot the firecracker.

These guys are also very quick learners, but they know that they have firearms stuck in both sides of their horses' bellies, and there are no men who don't like more powerful weapons when they become soldiers.

Most of the people who play with feelings are petty bourgeoisie, and the soldiers don't have time to play with such extravagant things as feelings.

On the battlefield, other people's weapons are stronger than you, and they are playing with their own lives, and after the fire is fired, these Mongolian cavalry are

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