Baiyin Taiji and Batu Taiji glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's helplessness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xi Lingse has given up resistance, and everything depends on the ethereal providence.

"Xiaohekou and Bansheng City must always be guarded." Baiyin Taiji volunteered: "I'll go to Shouban Shengcheng." ”

Xi Lingse glanced at Baiyin Taiji, his face expressionless.

As people can see, Xi Lingse has completely crossed.

If it is said that the offensive of Heyusheng in the spring is like the rain in spring, it is flowing non-stop, but the moisturizing things are silent, and the gentleness is accompanied by care, and Xi Lingse did not have much pressure at that time.

People are always like this, when things are unfavorable or something is difficult, they will use all kinds of reasons to excuse themselves and find excuses to do easy things.

Xi Lingse doesn't know that what a person of his status should do is not an easy task, and when you finish every difficult thing, the bottom will be the easier part.

If you give up because of difficulties at the beginning, you will face the dilemma that Xi Lingse is now in.

Now he is like a prisoner awaiting execution, and he has been taken to the place of execution, and when the prisoner throws down the token, the executioner will drop him with a single sword, and he will be cut in two.

The only hope is that Zhang Han can take the initiative to let him go, Xi Lingse suddenly said: "Can we make peace again?" ”

Several Taiji looked at each other, no one answered him, and even the Taiji showed a trace of pity in their eyes, because everyone knew that it was useless to sue for peace at this time, it may have been useful last year, but it was not necessarily, in this situation, and Yusheng's forward lancers have been operating on the periphery of Bansheng for a long time, and they can even see the appearance of Qingcheng, who will agree to sue for peace at this time?

"Jinong, you better go to the Buddhist temple to find a living Buddha and pray." A Taiji said coldly: "This is much easier than interceding with He Yusheng." ”

Although Xi Lingse stepped across, he could also hear the disrespect of this Taiji, but he could only look at it with hatred with his eyes, at this time, all departments were centrifuged, and what Xi Lingse could really master was still a small number of original right sentinels, and his own strength was weak, and there was no way to take anyone.

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A day later, the five places of Namur Taiji learned the news from Qingcheng, and all Taiji sighed with lamentation.

"When did Genghis Khan's descendants only sigh and beg for mercy when a strong enemy came?" Old Battle's Taegie stood up, his sharp eyes sweeping towards the juniors.

The younger generations bowed their heads one after another, not daring to look at the old man.

Over sixty years old is definitely a long life in the steppe, the cold from Siberia, the uncertain migratory lifestyle, and the unhygienic living habits...... Battle has white eyebrows, his face is still a standard Mongolian round face, his complexion is still black and red, he looks ruddy and healthy, but his hair is all white, his legs are much more powerful than those of young adults, and his waist and back are also a little hunched, but compared with the Han old people in the mainland, the camel is not serious, he is a nobleman, there is a sufficient supply of beef and mutton, and there are various dairy products, and there is no lack of calcium.

"Come with me to guard the mouth of the Little Black River." Battle sighed and said: "I have walked through deserts and mountains, and I have also walked through forests and rivers, of course, I grew up in the grassland all my life, the grassland is the root of our Mongolians, and now the Han people are killing the door, this time is different from the past, so in the past, the Han people also had a strong time to kill the grassland, but everyone knows that the Han people will leave sooner or later, this time which of you think Zhang Han will leave?" ”

Everyone's faces were extremely ugly, and Old Battle was right, it was absolutely impossible to expect Zhang Han to leave.

"Well......," said old Bartel, "I know now that there are many people who complain. He Yusheng sent tea bricks and clothing, as well as medicinal herbs and food, and the Mongols could trade with them without fighting, and everyone lived peacefully. But they don't know that after a long time, we have become a group of herdsmen who raise horses and sheep for the Han people, and the Han people get better and better, and we will only be poor forever, because the trade is not equal, and we can only be kneaded by others...... No matter how wrong Xi Lingse is, he is still right to fight with Yusheng in the end. The mouth of the Xiaohei River is directly south of Bansheng City, the west side is the naturalization fort built by He Yusheng, and the south side of the estuary is the Xiaohei River Fort, we must hold the mouth of the river, so that the infantry of He Yusheng cannot easily cross the river. ”

Everyone was persuaded by the old man, and although their hearts were as heavy as they were, all Taiyoshi still stood up. Since I didn't agree with the war with Yusheng last year, the strength of the five divisions here is relatively intact, and of course it is not enough to start a full-scale war, but to defend an estuary...... The Taiji are still wandering their eyes and are not so confident.

"Let's take out everything from the bottom of the box." Battle smiled bitterly and said, "Immortal God bless, if we can win, we will get an incomparably rich reward." Lost...... Everyone doesn't need to retain any strength, and under Yusheng, we are all a group of ants. ”

The faces of the nobles who were of noble blood and had a clear hierarchy on the grassland were very ugly, but they had to admit that what Old Bartre said was the truth.

Everyone discussed it with their mouths, and everyone knew how many sturdy male herdsmen there were in each Taiji, but they had to bargain for how many good things they hid.

No Taiji is willing to go to war with all his wealth, but the opponent who is usually secretly discordant is hidden, and when the time comes, he will fight all the mountains and rivers, but the opponent is showing off his might.

Soon there was a lot of gossip in the big tent, and the Taiji were fighting for the number of several armors.

Old Battle shook his head...... These guys, hundreds or thousands of herdsmen each, dozens of people have gathered more than 20,000 soldiers and horses, and now they are quarreling over some armor and weapons and good bows and arrows, so they are also worthy of talking about the descendants of Genghis Khan?

"I don't know if Na Mu'er Tai Jiquan knows, will he regret agreeing to introduce Zhang Han in the first place?" His ears were full of noisy sounds, and Battle had a faint smile on his face, but his heart was full of exhaustion and helplessness.

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"Let's go, don't be sluggish."

An auxiliary officer pushed behind Zhao Wen, Zhao Wen turned his head, glared and said, "Lao Tzu is not walking, what are you doing." ”

In less than two months, Zhao Wen has changed from a fair-skinned and thin boy to a calloused farmer with calloused hands.

Of course, he is also a famous scholar among the captives who ploughed the fields, and some of the captives have family members who stayed in Bansheng or the Qingcheng area, except for asking the soldiers of He Yusheng to write letters, most of them are written by Zhao Wen. Zhao Wen is also not polite, the food allocated is enough to make people full, but people want to eat something good, and those who ask Zhao Wen to write a letter have to put the essence of their own food, or a sheep's hoof, or a rare white-flour steamed bun, Zhao Wen helps people to ask for benefits, fortunately, there are not many wants, and the letter is written, and people do not resent him.

In this era, people who have knowledge and knowledge are still very respected, and later people found out that the auxiliary soldiers of Heyusheng will also write letters, all of them are literate, and they don't need to be paid to help people, Zhao Wen's business is considered to have come to an end, but under the nourishment of two months of labor and a large amount of food, Zhao Wen's figure is much taller than before, and he is much stronger, and he has a black beard on his chin, and now he looks like a burly man, and his previous image is like two people.

The fierce-faced man Li Shanxin stood on Zhao Wen's side, and when he saw Zhao Wen glaring at him and saying that the auxiliary soldier, Li Shanxin grinned.

The middle-aged man Tang Shangde played a round and said: "This military master is also a wake-up, Zhao Wen, you just hurry up." ”

The auxiliary soldier was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man, younger than Zhao Wen, and he was not angry when he was glared at by Zhao Wen, but was a little nervous. Zhao Wen muttered: "We have been planting for two months, Mr. Kong has been talking to us peacefully, this guy is still so fierce, take us as prisoners." ”

"You're not hired to farm, are you?" The soldier pursed his mouth and said.

"Okay, it's all my own." Tang Shangde said with some displeasure: "At most, we will be farming for ten months, maybe we can also be auxiliaries, military master, don't go too far, maybe you can still hit your head and face in the future, it will be ugly at that time." ”

The soldiers were silent.

At this moment there was the sound of horses' hooves from behind the crowd of the brigade, led by a very fierce knight, with a slanted scar on his face full of beard, his robe looked a little shabby, and on his shoulders was a very conspicuous silver star.

The man rode a yellow horse with a black mane, which was not very tall, and had a long tail that hung low to the grass, and the tail of the horse was raised from time to time.

The knight's body was a little rickety, and beside him was a large number of cavalry, running on the grassland in a fan shape, and people suddenly realized that this was the famous lancer, this big man with a scar on his face, was obviously the commander of the lancer, Zhou Yao.

The captives held their breath for a moment, and a smug smile appeared on the faces of the auxiliaries who had just been defeated by the gossip.

The captives here have all seen the horror of the lancers, this is a group of reckless men who kill people without blinking, and Zhou Yao is a legendary demon, these people are famous in the grassland, and the terrible image is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and even many herdsmen are afraid of Zhou Yao, far more than Zhang Han.

Zhou Yao seemed to be too tired, and the lancers also showed similar expressions.

Many of them had blood stains on their horses, armor, cloaks, and robes, and it was clear that these lancers had just experienced a bitter battle.

The cavalry quickly passed like a whirlwind, and behind them came a large group of auxiliaries of the transport brigade with large carts, the captives did not dare to make a sound, the auxiliaries sat on the wheels, chatting with each other, their expressions were very lively, and their eyebrows were full of relaxed colors, and the current battle that decided the ownership of half of the grassland was more like a pleasant outing for them.