Lu Si is now thinner than before he set off, but it is not the kind of unhealthy thinness, but the kind of leanness that the whole person looks to contain incomparably strong and endless strength, his eyes are not as clear as they were original, but replaced by the current slightly tired and murderous look, his body and spirit together make him like a hidden cheetah, as long as he finds prey, he will burst out, and under his sprint, almost no one can escape his hunting range. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The brothers of the Lu family, Lu Da and Lu Si turned into soldiers, Lu Er is an officer, Lu San is still a soldier, this is also the agreement of the four brothers, Lu Er's safety is relatively high, but the safest and most often can go home is of course Lu San, there are three soldiers and officers at home, which is enough.

Lu Si thought about the situation when he met his brother and parents, and unconsciously scolded Zhou Yao a few more words.

"Come on." Lao Zhong looked ahead, and said a little impatiently: "Don't get cheap and sell well, mix up in the lancer regiment, only to get your first-class medal, and go to other troops to live a good life?" ”

"Don't say that when you meet an ally." Lu Sidao: "Although you are a sergeant major, people still beat you all over the ground looking for teeth." "And you're dead?" Lao Zhong first scolded, then pointed forward, and said excitedly: "Look, the fog has completely disappeared, that's Qingcheng!" ”

Lu Si and Lao Zhong carried out the task of sentinel exploration, of course they all brought binoculars, and they were given a typical monocular, the workmanship is very fine, but it is not exquisite, on the contrary, there is some rough feeling from the outside, this is a military supply, not a civilian product that sells money to the outside world, there is no need to pay attention to the mirror body, as long as it is practical and strong.

Through the telescope, Lu Si really saw the incomparably majestic city at the other end of the lens, the majestic city is not low, and even under the background of the relatively low-lying bansheng land, Qingcheng feels higher than the ordinary city. From where Lu Si was, he could see the southern city wall and its arrow tower, and the city gate seemed to be open. Ant-like crowds kept coming and going in and out of the city.

"Qingcheng, ah......" Lu Si's feeling now should be not far from that of the German soldier who sat on the tank and saw the spire of Moscow hundreds of years later, his heart was full of pride and excitement, and his hands were a little trembling.

After a long period of unremitting propaganda, the soldiers of the merchant army all take taking Qingcheng as the highest goal, after all, this war is aimed at the Tumut department, and the rest of the departments may also have some cities, such as Mobei has the Kulun city dedicated to the living Buddha Jebzundan Bahutuktu, the white city where Lin Dan Khan often resides, etc., but no matter which city can not be compared with Qingcheng, this big city given by the Ming Dynasty as the naturalized city is the first male city of the Mongolian steppe, and it is also the greatest pride of the Mongols, and it is the ruling center of western Mongolia. Taking this place is equivalent to cutting off most of the communication channels between the Tumut tribe and Mobei and Karaqin, and it also symbolizes the complete subjugation of this tribe...... Historically, Lin Dan Khan moved westward, and the Chahar Mongols also ended the Mongol civil war after conquering Qingcheng, and finally determined the success of the westward migration of Eastern Mongolia.

"Don't fucking sigh." Lao Zhong said: "Hurry up and see if there are many people at the city gate, and if there are any serious armored cavalry......"

"Damn, it's too far away, how can you see clearly!"

Lu Si muttered, but he still observed honestly as instructed.

This seems to be the style of a regiment of lancers, no matter what, you must scold your mother...... Lu Si really grasped this point super quickly.

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When Zhao and Rong returned to their residence outside Bansheng City, many remaining Han merchants and villagers surrounded them.

"Grandpa Zhao," a young Han businessman said respectfully, "What do you say?" ”

Zhao and Rong raised their eyelids and said, "Taiji have their own plans, so how can they say anything more to me." ”

This means that the Mongols were very arrogant, and Zhao and Rong were telling the truth and did not deceive everyone. But he would not have said what was actually going on.

Hearing that the masters were still arrogant, the people present breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Zhao," another middle-aged businessman asked cautiously, "I heard that you have always seen Master Zhang?" ”

"Hmm."

"What did he say?"

"This man is not moral!" Zhao and Rong's originally calm faces were suddenly full of anger, and he smacked the ground with a crutch and said, "Threaten me to kill them all if I don't surrender." I said that they are all Han Chinese, why not leave a glimmer of life, he only sneered, I have never seen such a brazen person. ”

Everyone looked at each other, and many people showed panic in their eyes.

"It's okay!" Zhao and Rong comforted everyone: "The Taiji are also thinking of gathering soldiers and horses, we are only twenty miles away from Qingcheng, if we are also beaten down here, Qingcheng will still be saved?" Besides, I think Zhang Han is also a lot of bluffing, and he really disregards everyone's perception and kills Han people like this? ”

Everyone nodded frequently when they heard Zhao and Rong's words, in fact, they were not sure in their hearts, but since they chose to stay, they had to face unforeseen consequences, and now even if they were comforting themselves, they had to believe Zhao and Rong's words.

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A group of four or five hundred cuirassiers lined up, and the bright silver armor on their chests was like a silver mirror, because the sun was so good that the people standing opposite could hardly see their general appearance.

All they could see was the glittering light of the bright silver armor and the sharpness of the weapons, and the glow emitted by the cuirassiers seemed to be the reflection of the lake in the middle of summer, weird, distorted, and somewhat bewitching.

But no one appreciated it, and everyone felt the crisis at the first time.

The cavalry rode forward in a neat and tidy manner, their spears were placed obliquely in the pockets, the sharp edges of their weapons were shining, and the traces of the bloody battle seemed to have been cleared for a while, leaving nothing at all, only some slackers and sloppy ghosts seemed to have some dark red on the tips of their guns, that was because they only wiped the blood with a cloth at will in the soldiers, and had not done a thorough cleaning and oiling maintenance.

"Kill!"

A sergeant major took the lead in throwing the hand axe in his hand, and the small axe made an arc in the air and flew towards the chest of a young Han merchant.

This is a junction, the cavalry appeared from the field and swooped in, the small number of peasants in the field and the passing merchants and residents did not expect the cavalry to appear suddenly, everyone was stunned, when the axe flew and slashed deep into the body, everyone first let out an exclamation, and then they saw the flying spears and axes, broadswords, short swords, people let out an earth-shattering howl, everyone in the fields, on the roadside, in front of their houses and began to run desperately.

The spear stabbed the human body suddenly, almost after a "poof" sound, the tip of the spear had already penetrated out of the person's chest, with the blood that came out of the internal organs, and the person who was thrown was almost instantaneously spurted blood from his mouth and nose, and kept spitting blood foam in his throat, and struggled on the ground for a while, and after squirming forward for a while, he died on the spot.

Hundreds of cavalrymen continued to throw throwing guns and other throwing weapons, and the people operating within a radius of several miles were immediately cleared.

A small group of cavalry from the north rushed over when they heard the movement, and when they saw that it was the Lancers, their faces looked like they were ghosts, and they almost did not hesitate at all, and they immediately disappeared without a trace, regardless of the pleading and wailing of the Han Chinese.

On the other side of the horizon are the cavalry with sabers, their movements are lighter and swifter, when they gallop very quickly, almost so that people have nowhere to escape, they chase and kill at the farmland and ridges, regardless of whether the northern captives or the Han people as long as they do not surrender are all cut off with a knife, there are also a few felt bags and herdsmen grazing on the periphery of the Bansheng land, after the influx of hundreds of cavalry, the herdsmen scattered on horseback, it seems that the news from the south has come, they have no intention of packing up their belongings or running away with cattle, sheep and horses, Many herdsmen simply ran out barefoot, and after getting on the horses, they were much calmer, and they rode away from the horses, and then watched their felt bags be set on fire, and the cattle and sheep were driven away by light horses.

It was a painful sight, the inhabitants of Bansheng City were all shocked, and everyone climbed up to the top of the city to look outside, and they saw the killing and blood, and the people wailed and wept, and finally there was nowhere to run, and the people who were picked up by the cavalry died in the fields, in the vegetable fields, in the ditches, on the roadside, on the edge of the courtyard wall, in any place where they were found.

Only women, children, children, and the elderly are not killed, and men are killed immediately if they come forward.

The men among the herdsmen had gloomy faces, but they walked in a hurry, they had no weapons except the meat-eating knives hanging from their waists, their riding bows were weak, they did not have many iron products, and the steppe was restored to the situation before the Jin Dynasty let iron tools enter, and there was a shortage of iron everywhere. The trade of the Ming Dynasty to Mongolia is even the iron pot and shovel are restricted trade, more than 200 years after the Mongols have long lacked sophisticated weapons and iron armor, their will to fight is also very weak, even if the strong Altan Khan is only in the famine year into the grass valley, after knowing that nothing can be done, immediately accepted the Ming Dynasty's appeasement, this is still the heyday of Tumut, now Tumut is the lancers like rabbits to drive away, the men can only remain silent, maintaining their most pathetic last bit of dignity, Women and children are weeping and weeping, they see that their homes are destroyed, cattle and sheep are lost, pastures and the last bit of hope are also lost, last winter they were almost starved to death, and even some pastures did starve to death a lot of cattle and sheep, it is difficult for the shepherd to be starved to death, they may be on the verge of starvation, but if they are really starved to death, cattle and sheep are their last bottom line, but if the shepherd reaches the point of slaughtering thin cattle and sheep in winter, it means that he is not far from really starving to death.

Many people know that this winter will be even more difficult, but at this point, they have no hope of surviving this winter.

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Three chapters in a row were posted at night, the network was disconnected at home, and it was posted outside, I hope everyone will continue to support it.