The reason why I can know this news is because when the artillery bombarded the city wall, the other party had collapsed, which can be seen in the daily siege of the city in the past few days, but this time no one came behind to force them to fill the hole with their bodies, so a city full of screams and roars collapsed, and the war in Horqin came to an end. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After tossing and preparing for several months, in the end it only took a few days, Chen Biao was very satisfied, knowing that this was what Gongzi said... The power of science and technology, of course, this is because Dolgon ran away, otherwise it would be a lot of trouble, but the current Horqin has been bombarded into slag, and it has to be cultivated first, and the northeast direction is still relying on the territory of Houjin, so it is not possible for Huang Taiji to lead the army to attack as soon as his brain is pumped, in short, this Horqin has never seemed to be a place that can be reassured.

Following the traces, Chen Biao found a series of trace footprints, and saw that Dolgon should have left last night, if you want to chase it, it will definitely be too late, you will get lost if you don't have a good one in the long grassland, and there is a war on the other side, they don't have the idea of taking care of Dolgon now, Dolgon has nothing to do with Ningxia no matter where they go, because with their strength, as long as they occupy the place, they are absolutely confident that they will not be threatened by others, even with the tattered Horqin at this time, they are not afraid of Houjin.

However, it was indeed a blessing for Horqin that Dolgon did not choose to die with Ningxia in the end, and captured the last city of Horqin in a few days, during which at least tens of thousands of Mongol lives were filled in it.

After all, generally speaking, whether these steppe people die or not has nothing to do with him, and it is even better to die, but at this time is special, this place and opponent are also a bit special, in short, it should be the best result now, if it can be better, then it can only be that Dolgon himself kneels down to sing conquest or choke to death while eating.

There is no doubt that Korqin Zaisan was lucky, he thought he should be dead when he was detained a few days ago, and a few days later he was even more shocked when he saw the destruction of Horqin and the death and wounding, and then he saw that some of the leaders of the remnants of the Mongols who had fled were already beheaded... I have to say that Dolgon is actually quite interesting, and he is somewhat affectionate, his family, children and so many concubines are still intact and settled...

Now that the Ningxia army has come in, he has become less worried, what he expected before was that either you die or I die, there are too many tragic scenes that are broken by others, even if he has his daughter's face, it may not be possible to do it there, but like now... Forehead... Specifically, he is not qualified enough to cause great harm to Ningxia and his group, so his life should be worry-free, and life is actually very beautiful.

Chen Biao saw Horqin's Zai Sang with a smile on his face again, this smile was a little ill-intentioned, it was good to be happy when Horqin was captured, but the key was that there was nothing to embarrass him, for example, the life and death of the person in front of him, life and death were not important, he could decide for himself.

"Ha..."Korqin Zaisang smiled embarrassedly, he didn't have the consciousness that his daughter was a noble identity in Ningxia, a woman, no matter how noble she was, she was also a woman in the end, "Congratulations to General Cheng for opening up the territory and making great contributions to Ningxia..."

Chen Biaole is happy, this is a good fact, but anyone can say that the person in front of him is not suitable to say, right? He laid down his territory, and when he thought about it, his face became serious, and he said with a tense face, "This is still dragging Zaisang's blessing..."

The words were full of resentment and a little inexplicable, but Chen Biao thought that in just a few days, he had shot out more than 600,000 taels of silver, and no one was happy, it was good to spend money on fighting, but it was definitely not so expensive.

More than 600,000 taels of silver can buy more than 1 million stone of grain, more than 100,000 people can eat for two years, and 100,000 people can be paid for half a year... In a word, this time he lost money, he lost a lot of money, so he was unhappy, and then there was this dilapidated walled house full of mulberry as far as the eye could see, this is what he took at such a big price, and several cities are like this...

Damn, in Childe's words, the cost performance is too low!

Zai Sang was affected by Chen Biao's sudden vitality, but he couldn't say anything, it was interesting enough that he wasn't locked up like others, the key was that he was a little inexplicable, and then he didn't know what to say just nodded in agreement.

"Yes, yes... You're right..."This submissive voice made Chen Biao even more angry, and his eyes widened, "Fuck! Looks like you're still very proud! ”

Zai Sang was stunned for a moment, and shook his head again and again in denial, "I... I don't want to..."Crying with a face, I really don't know what to deny, I have been arrested, where can I be proud? How can this big man treat himself worse and worse...

"If you old boy surrender early in the morning, what about now?" Chen Biao said coldly, saying that his son's attitude is indeed getting worse and worse, this is also because the other party's life is worry-free, otherwise he would have to worry for a while, this is the reason, Zai Sang, who is worried about his life, is the father of the main mother, and he is just a Mongolian.

Zai Sang twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, who is willing to surrender before he is in a desperate situation, not to mention that you have not just arrived in the city at that time, if this is the case, I will rush to surrender, isn't it sick?

"But the general captured Horqin... Didn't it take a lot of work? ”

"But Lao Tzu spent more than 600,000 taels of silver in Ningxia!"

"--" Zai Sang opened his mouth wide and was a little incredulous, how did he spend so much silver, I heard others say that it seemed that none of them had died, and I wondered if this Chen Biao took this opportunity to ask me for money, and just robbed it directly... Could it be that because of the face of Burbutai and Hai Lanzhu, they ordered that they could not snatch Korqin?

This seems to be a bit of a spectrum, thinking that Zai Sang is a little happy, then Chen Biao is not happy in this way, there is no doubt, it seems that the status of his two daughters in Ningxia is really not ordinary......

Chen Biao laughed a little when he saw the goods in front of him, and suddenly became a little angry, and snorted coldly, "Although you Horqin were robbed by the Houjin Tatars, should you still be rich, as the price of your stubborn resistance to the end is to confiscate all your property from top to bottom... And... When you have rebuilt Korqin, go back to prison! ”

The look on Jae-san's face stopped abruptly... What's going on? What about not robbing?

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In the remnants of Chahar, there are more than 20,000 tribal warriors, who should have been the most elite warriors in Monan, and later followed Lin Dan Khan to Moxi, but when they returned here again, they had already been wrong.

Moxi Mongolia is at the angle between Monan and Gansu, called Qinghai in later generations, the so-called poor mountains and bad waters are more than the people, the natural people here in the dangerous peak plateau are extremely strong, most of them are from the same source as Mongolia, and they also have the characteristics of Mongolian tribes, the tribes are scattered, and there is no strong lord is destined to be in constant disputes, so Lin Dan Khan can also stand on his own strength when he arrives here, and he is faintly strong in this Kansai grassland.

Haoqiang's understanding on the grassland is that only you can beat others, and others can't beat you, so Lin Dan Khan is very angry, and has been thinking about when to attack the grassland, but it seems that he started to get sick with altitude sickness or something, and then heard the news that the inner grassland has all fallen into the hands of the Han people, and it is within a few months.

This shows that even if the people in the inner steppe fight are waste, they will not be defeated so miserably and quickly... For a while, I felt that there was no hope of recovering the grassland and recovering the Northern Yuan, and it seemed that the bloodline of the golden family had also been passed on to this generation and was about to be cut off... It's very simple, the inner steppe is gone, the hometown of Genghis Khan's ancestor Temujin is gone, how can there be any golden family?

So he was bedridden and died.

Lin Dan Khan died, then this inheritance had to be taken care of by someone else, and the next successor was determined and the only one, because he only had one son, Erkong Guoluo Ezhe.

Lin Dan Khan is a person who is used to being the emperor, although it is only on the surface, but the Mongolian steppe is also stable and peaceful under his flickering, so the means are naturally not ordinary, the east and the west are also mixed like a fish in water on the desert grassland, but after his death, his subordinates are almost all collapsed, the reason why no one attacks them is because they are too barbaric, I know I can't beat you, but who dares to be the first to hit me I and you will not die, there is the first tribe who does not believe in evil, and then bullied Chahar, So the Chahar and the others worked hard to defeat the tribe without any vitality, which made their strength from the original more than 50,000 people to half of it, but finally temporarily dispelled the idea of the rest of the tribe, for the time being.

In short, Ezhe is not as powerful as his father, and he almost can't hold on to Moxi's territory, but with the help of many veterans and strong combat power, he barely survived, but his life is really not very comfortable, he misses the days when he was a gentleman in the inner grassland, at that time, his Abu was one of the best people there, and now... The atmosphere didn't dare to come out of one, and the mood of returning was turbulent.

So there is the current situation.

He finally returned here to this grassland that he missed, but he was a little confused about why he came here, he didn't know what happened, in short, he was a puppet, but he was still the leader of this tribe, he knew that after this group of Guanxi Mongols captured this grassland, they would have a piece of their own tribe's territory, and their lives would be more comfortable than before, which was enough.

The tent was lit with dusk kerosene lamps, the cold wind of the grassland outside the tent was blowing, and the lonely silver in the tent was stretched infinitely, and he was fifteen years old.

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The winter of the grassland has arrived, the biting cold wind is galloping wantonly in the almost unobstructed grassland, a camp tent is brightly lit, surrounded by warmth, there are people sitting majestically beside more than a dozen stoves, and a few followers behind them are standing closely, the scene is very quiet for a while, and the most fundamental thing is that everyone's faces are gloomy.

"It's been more than a month, let's talk about what to do!" A low and dull voice sounded slowly, the Mongolian named Hadesan sitting in the first seat was a little sad, and he was not simply gloomy, and he was also the largest tribal leader in the Moxi area, and he had a great say in this team of 120,000 people.

At present, this extremely large team has been empty for more than a month, except for the only head-to-head confrontation after they were defeated, and Ningxia has never fought again, this situation is extremely tormenting, the other party's combat power is very strong but unwilling to fight with themselves, just leave and unwilling, staying here is just a waste of effort, oh, you can also be killed by them from time to time.

"That firearm is very powerful," someone whispered, and blended into the scene of the people in the tent, as if nothing had happened.

The cannon really tossed them a lot, relying on this to isolate them to a few miles away from the city wall and not approach, and the previous head-to-head battle the other party also used this thing to carry out a round of bombardment, in short... It's very powerful, and their individual combat ability is not inferior to themselves and others, many of them even feel that they can't see the hope of success, but they really can't figure out why the other party is stubborn.

"That's... Why don't we retreat... Back to Moxi? This was abruptly raised but did not get a response, everyone was silent, if the other party took the initiative to attack at this time, they may have retreated, because it can be seen that this is a hard stubble, but now there are not many people who have this kind of thought, they didn't dare to take the initiative to attack, there must be a problem...? Most of them are such strange creatures.

"It's just... It's winter! "Hadsan couldn't see anything except that little worry, but what he said was very pertinent, they are all people who have been here for decades, who doesn't know what the grass looks like in winter, they can't move at all, snow can sometimes bury people, and it will become very inconvenient to escort grain and grass at that time, and winter will not be the season to start a war anywhere, especially in the grassland.

Hadsan frowned and looked at a very conspicuous place under the seat, it was an extremely beautiful and atmospheric woman, a smile can move people's heartstrings, thinking that this full audience is not all moved by this woman's large-scale outing this season, even he was more or less affected, with his gaze, everyone looked at the woman.

Chung Muna noticed Hadson's gaze, which was a desire with a wave of reproach and remorse, and as for the rest of the people... She didn't care about anything, Wan Er laughed and said, "What, are you all blaming the little girl?" ”

The voice is charming and sweet, the tone is inexplicably teasing, and with that mature and generous charming makeup, the whole tent is suddenly quieter.

The lights flickered and the figures flickered.

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......... (To be continued.) )