The grassland is full of green grass, and the herdsmen have driven their sheep to a place where there are patches of water and grass and fat girls. They chased the water and grass, constantly moving on the grass.

A dozen herdsmen drove their flocks to a stop next to a small stream, they glanced at the stone monument next to the stream, sighed helplessly, and changed the other direction to continue moving.

A child of twelve or thirteen came to the old man on a pony and asked puzzledly, "Grandpa!" The water and grass over there are fertile, why don't we go forward? ”

He touched the child's head lovingly and said, "The pasture over there is the owner's thing, and we will be punished in the past!" ”

"Oh!" The child agreed as if he didn't understand, and then came to the spirit and said, "It's okay!" When Geriwa is bigger, he uses his sword to snatch all the fertile places of water and grass and give them to Grandpa! ”

The old man was not only not happy when he heard the child's words, but reprimanded him loudly: "Griva! Don't let you say such things again, the grassland is already the prince's grassland, if anyone has a crooked mind, the Changxing Army will not let them go! ”

The child stuck out his tongue when he was reprimanded by the watcher, made a grimace and said: "When Nageriva grows up, he will go to the Changxing Army to deal with the bad guys on the grassland!" ”

"If you can become the Changxing Army, then our family can have a large grassland for generations, and we will never have to live such a turbulent life again!" The watchman stroked his gray beard and said with a smile.

In the midst of their laughter, the flock faded away, leaving only the cheerful laughter of Gřiva.

In the past, it was a very dangerous thing for a dozen people like them to be nomadic from place to place, and anything could happen in the vast grassland.

The ubiquitous steppe wolves, and the murderous horse thieves, even the big tribes will look for an opportunity to rob them.

Now it is much safer, thanks to the cavalry of the Changxing Army to suppress bandits on the grassland. After defeating several large bandits, the cavalry was scattered on the steppe.

The cavalry of the Changxing Army, which is a company and platoon, can be killed directly when encountering scattered horse bandits, and if they encounter a large group of horse bandits, they can also gather other soldiers nearby.

If it is really not possible, you can also recruit nearby herdsmen on the spot to crack down on horse bandits.

Thanks to the unremitting efforts of the Changxing Army, there was no living space for horse bandits on the grassland. Even those careful tribes have to clamp their tails and become people, otherwise what awaits them is the fate of the whole clan as slaves.

Thanks to the Changxing Army's anti-bandit operations on the grassland, the herdsmen have a particularly good impression of the Changxing Army. As long as you meet the Changxing army on the grassland, you will come up with your best food to entertain them.

Every time the Changxing Army expanded its cavalry, the recruiting points were even more overcrowded. Every man of the steppe wanted to put on that fine armor and ride that tall horse.

The cavalry of the Changxing Army, which had expanded to 150,000 people, was an invincible existence on the grassland, and no one dared to challenge the laws and regulations formulated.

The Mongol nobles left behind by Lin Dan Khan either fled to places beyond the reach of the Changxing army, or completely integrated into the Changxing army and became wealthy herdsmen.

Although they lost their rights, they were exchanged for silver dollars for white flowers. As long as you know a little bit about business, it is not a problem to be rich for a few lifetimes.

Under the policy of a carrot in one hand and a stick in the other, the Mongols were completely attached to the Changxing army in a few years.

The scattered herders no longer had to be attached to the big tribes and began to graze on the grasslands.

Gřiva was a very active member of this small herdsman's group, often riding his war horse up and down the procession.

It didn't take long to see a large group of people at work, who dug up the soft grass and then filled it with gravel and tamped it little by little, turning the soft grass into a solid field.

Looking at the group of laborers, Gzhiwa not only asked, "Grandpa! Why are they throwing stones into the ground, so tired? ”

"Don't look at these people, they used to be bad people, and now they have to work to pay for their mistakes!" The man patted Gzhiva's head and continued to walk forward.

Passing over the group of working prisoners of war, Gřiva finally saw the train that the adults were talking about.

He didn't know if the train was on fire, but the white smoke coming out of his head and the loud whistling sound excited Gzhiva.

After riding his pony and following the train for a while, he gradually stopped the foal, and after running for so long that the foal under his crotch stuck his tongue out.

Another reason for the stop was that the train had also stopped, and countless people were removing pieces of sleepers and rails from the train.

Watching the busy people nail the rails to the sleepers with hammers, Gřiva finally figured out that trains could only run on the tracks.

Just as he was distracted, there was a bang in the distance.

Gřiva also had firecrackers in his house, and the sound was not unfamiliar to them. They generally don't use their firebolts unless they encounter wolves or bandits.

At this moment, a dozen horsemen in the distance quickly rushed into the camp where the train stopped, and after a while, more soldiers rushed out of the camp and brought the toiling people back to the camp.

Another rode towards Geriva and his party, and as soon as he got close to him, he lifted the mask from his face and said, "Brothers, herdsmen! There's a gang of horse bandits nearby, you're too dangerous outside, come with us into the camp and hide! ”

Hearing the appearance of horse bandits, the herdsmen were a little nervous. They all looked at the people, and they didn't hesitate at all, and said, "Then thank you for the kindness of the military master, let's go over immediately!" ”

Walking on the road of the same camp, Gzhiwa kept peeking at the cavalry of the Changxing Army beside him, although this person was not very tall, but he could give people a strong feeling.

Sensing that the Mongolian boy was peeking at him, the cavalry of the Changxing Army leaned over generously, stretched out one of his hands and said, "Little brother! Cavalry Xue Hai! Saying that, Xue Hai stretched out his right hand.

Geriva also stretched out his right hand uncertainly, one large and one small.

"Herdsman Gřiva!" Gzhiwa whispered, his gaze a little evasive, and he felt that his face could be scalded with an egg.

Then he felt that he was a little too unbearable, and added: "In the future, I will also become the Changxing Army and kill all the wicked people on the grassland!" ”

"Yoh?" Xue Hai deliberately made this Mongolian boy and said: "It's not easy to become a Changxing Army, if you want to become a Changxing Army, you have to know at least fifty words, how many do you know?" He winked at Griva as he spoke.

Gzhiva was petrified in an instant, and the expression on his face was wonderful.

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