In fact, the Mongols of Duoyan Sanwei, if they were replaced by people from the Tatar department, they might not be able to recognize the material of this stake, and what was lacking in the steppe was not only iron ore, but also very little wood. 【】

The former is leaning on the Changbai Mountain and the Great Khing'an Mountains, and the wood in the tribe is still very sufficient, and Huadang will envy the Tatar Department, and there is also this reason.

Compared with the relationship with the Ming, it was their Uliangha who were more harmonious, and they only occasionally went to war with the Ming, but the Tatars entered the army every year; Compared to the resources in the territory, it is also better for oneself, not only the wood in the mountains and forests, even if it is iron ore, you can find a lot of it in the territory of Sanwei.

However, the equipment of Boyan Mengke's elite soldiers in the royal tent is several times better than that of the cavalry of Duoyan Sanwei, how can Huadang not be envious? Thinking of this, the disdain in his eyes disappeared and was replaced by melancholy.

The change in his eyes was only for a moment, but Xie Hong was so observant, just a sweep of the corner of his eye, he knew Hua Dang's mood change well. The corners of Xie Hong's mouth twitched, hehe, it's good to have ideas, what I'm afraid of is that you don't have ideas.

Xie Hong observed Huadang, consciously doing it very secretly, but he couldn't help but look at his face, and the direction was still cast from the Mongolian side, he raised his eyes and was stunned to find that there was actually a girl in the other party's team.

Although it seems a little out of place to be wrapped in fur fur like her companions, the girl's small face with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes is wrapped in it, but it looks very cute, far from being as stupid as the big men around her, but it can be regarded as a beautiful scenery.

I don't know what the Tartars are doing, they actually brought a woman over, it's still a little girl, Xie Hong shook his head, although the girl is very beautiful, but he still doesn't have much interest, it's not that he is fake and serious, he follows the customs, and the three wives and four concubines are nothing.

However, it was a Mongolian woman, and in later generations, Xie Hong had heard that Mongolians regarded rivers as sacred, and the number of baths in a lifetime was only in single digits, and some people even washed only once in their lives, and both men and women were ...... Therefore, no matter how beautiful he is, as long as he thinks of this, Xie Hong has already lost his appetite, not to mention those who are interested in Shenma, he doesn't want to be smoked to death on the night when the concubine enters the cave room.

Xie Hong turned his head at a glance, and at this time, the Ming army with knives had already entered the field, and more than 20 people were divided into two columns, standing on both sides of the stake face to face, just waiting for Xie Hong's order to start, of course he had no time to look around.

Seeing the Ming army put on such a posture, Hua Dang's contempt was a little puzzled, the stake was about the thickness of a calf, if it was an ordinary person, three or four axes might not be able to cut off, but if it was a good hand with a knife, and then a good knife, it was not a problem, if you want to show the sharpness of the knife, of course, it should be a knife or two.

But what's going on now? One person, one knife? He turned his head and glanced at Hassan, both shaking their heads, completely unaware of why, the rest of the entourage were also at a loss, focusing on the Ming swordsman, wanting to see what the other party was doing.

Only Yu'er was different, her gaze still wandering over Xie Hong's face.

At the beginning, she was just curious, and she heard a lot of legends about the champion Hou along the way, and always thought that the other party was a burly strong man, but she didn't expect it to be a handsome young man, so she kept looking at Xie Hong and attracted the latter's attention.

However, Xie Hong's gaze just swept over her face, and he turned away without even pausing, which made Yu'er very unconvinced. You know, she is the little princess of the tribe, even if she doesn't consider her identity, but the young people in the tribe are like bees that have seen flowers, and they have always surrounded her.

Her beauty is coveted even by the little prince of the Tatar department, and last time she also proposed to marry Duoyan Sanwei, and then form an alliance to deal with the Ming Dynasty together, in order to restore the glory of Genghis Khan.

Although this proposal was rejected by Hua Dang, it made the name of Uliangha Yu'er spread more widely, and even Vala's fire sieve sent letters to Uliangha to express his goodwill and admiration for Yu'er.

But when the young man of the Han family in front of him looked at him, he acted as if he hadn't seen anything, and even had some contempt and disdain in his eyes.

So Yu'er was not convinced, she stared at Xie Hong's face angrily, as if she wanted to find something from above, and she didn't care at all about the scene that happened in the school yard, although she was originally very curious about those wooden stakes.

Of course, Xie Hong would not fight with a little girl, he completely ignored the angry gaze, and raised his hand calmly.

"Hah!"

Seeing the command, the knife hand facing Xie Hong's direction all exhaled, and with a "bang", the knife was drawn out of the sheath, raised diagonally over the top, and slashed horizontally from right to left with great speed, and the blade sounded lightly, and passed through the wooden stake effortlessly, as if it was not a wooden stake, but a piece of tofu.

After a knife, it is not over, and the onlookers have not finished a thought, only to see that the blades in their hands are reversed, and the return hand is another knife, which is no different from the previous scene, and the blade has crossed the target again, two knives and three sections!

"Good knives!" Hassan stood up and looked eagerly at the knives in the hands of those swordsmen, he was also a warrior in the clan, and his martial arts were not inferior to these swordsmen, so he didn't care about the skills displayed by the Ming army, but he felt that those swords were sharp and extraordinary, which made his eyes hot.

Except for the father and daughter, the rest of the Mongolians also looked similar to Hassan, and their eyes were full of strange brilliance, if those who were familiar with them would know at a glance that this was their liking of something to the extreme, and they wanted to grab it directly.

Although Hua Dang sat quite steadily, his face was also silent, but his heart was also overturned. He noticed that the knives used by those swordsmen were mostly of the same style as those he saw along the way, especially after entering southern Liaoning, the Ming army used similar weapons.

Not only the appearance, but also the length, thickness, and width are almost the same, that is to say, this kind of treasure knife is likely to be a unified standard equipment, and it has even begun to be fully reloaded.

After knowing Xie Hong, Hua Dang also kept raising his assessment, but after entering Liao, he still overturned his previous judgment again and again, and was shocked again and again.

Of course, at the same time, he is also glad that if he doesn't take this trip, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no deviation in judgment, with the current strength of Liao Zhen, if he acts rashly, maybe he will really suffer a big loss.

However, he frowned again, even if he wanted to back down, but this year, the tribe was indeed a disaster, if there was no foreign wealth, then how would this winter be lived? Even if you survive the winter, what about next spring and summer?

It's a long story, but it's actually just a moment of lightning, when Hua Dang's brows just furrowed; Hassan's applause remains; Yu'er found that the corners of Xie Hong's mouth were slightly raised, revealing a sneer...... At this moment, the change in the field began again.

"Drink!"

The knife hands on both sides of the stake broke off in unison, each drew their knives and raised their knives, left and right, and before a few Mongols turned the next thought, the sight that caught their eyes had already made them horrified, and with the vigorous swinging of the knife hands, more than 20 knives were actually exchanged together!

Hassan saw it in his eyes, and even had the urge to close his eyes, if the knives on both sides were the same, wouldn't it be a lose-lose situation, if not...... He didn't have time to think about that possible surname, because with a series of muffled sounds, the victory and defeat on both sides were already divided.

The victory and defeat were so easily separated from the expectations of Hassan and others, and the result of the victory and defeat made them fall into a dream. Without exception, more than a dozen sword knives that had just shown their might were all broken, just like a broken stake, as easy as a knife to cut tofu.

What's going on? Hassan sat back in his chair, his eyes blank, and the corners of his mouth even drooled, shining on his lips like a crystal pendant...... What's going on? Obviously, the knife on the other side was sharper, Hua Dang had already guessed that Xie Hong wanted to stand up, and he had been telling himself to calm down, but now, he couldn't sit still in the end.

Although there is a certain distance from the place of the incident, after all, the school field is not large, and Hua Dang's attention is relatively concentrated, he carefully observed those wooden stakes, and did not find anything unusual, that is to say, the treasure knife that cut the wooden stake is a real treasure knife, and the treasure knife that cut the treasure knife, that is, ...... Hua Dang gasped, even if he knew that he had fulfilled the other party's wish, he couldn't hide his shock, he seemed to appear in front of him, the Mongolian warriors and the Ming army were fighting, and every time the weapons intersected, his sons and daughters were all stabbed and killed, it was terrible!

You can't be an enemy with the Ming army, at least not now, even if you want to fight, you have to pull up the Tatar department, otherwise even if you can achieve certain results, your own losses will exceed expectations. Hua Dang gritted his teeth, and wanted to get up and say a few soft words to Xie Hong, first deal with the sadness in front of him, and then go back to the tribe to find a way.

"Let the envoy be frightened, wait until the demonstration is over, the envoy can take a few knives, it can be regarded as the use of this Hou to suppress your fright, let's get to the point, General Jiang ......" Xie Hongyun smiled lightly.

If Yang Haoran and a few others were here, they would definitely feel that this scene was a little familiar, but the speaker had changed, and the words that were spoken did not have that affinity, but had some contempt and domineering flavor in it.

Several Mongols didn't put their minds on this, and after hearing this, Hassan and several people were overjoyed, almost wanting to roar, and then dance with their hands, this is a treasure knife among the treasure knives, and the Tatars may not have it.

And Hua Dang listened, but his heart jumped, there is still something below? And this treasure knife is not the right topic? But the foreplay is already like this, so how terrifying should the main topic be?

Even Yu'er, who had been staring at Xie Hong, turned her face, listened to the relays of her companions, and looked at the swordsmen who were exiting the school after cleaning up the mess, this little princess of Wuliangha also opened her big round eyes widely, with an incredible expression, she could cast such a treasure knife, and gave the treasure knife away casually, this champion Hou is really as magical and weird as the legend.

"The thing to be demonstrated below has something to do with last month's hailstorm, and I think the envoy should also know that in July, most of Liaodong was covered by dark clouds, and there was also a big hail in Liaoxi, which caused no ...... of grains there."

Xie Hong said slowly, but Hua Dang's heart was like a pot, a big hail? You don't have to describe yourself to know what it is! If it weren't for the disaster on Daning's side, I wouldn't have come to Jinzhou upside down when I saw a letter from others, there was really no way.

Those I heard on the road, Hua Dang was also half-convinced, believing that it was because of the harvest scene in Liao Town; Suspicious, because this thing is too rebellious.

In fact, the nomads on the grassland also believe in God, but their gods are more in line with their special surnames, wolves are divine beasts, and if they don't rob them, it is the teachings of Changshengtian, and kindness and benevolence are completely outside the scope of Changshengtian's consideration.

Although this god's surname is more unrestrained, it is not much different from the old god in the Han people, and all natural disasters are also attributed to Changshengtian, and the grassland people will be more religious, at least when disasters occur.

Therefore, when he suddenly heard Xie Hong mention such a topic, Hua Dang's heart was also surging, he wanted to know the answer, but he was afraid that the answer was the one he feared the most, so when facing Xie Hong, he didn't even say a complete sentence, just nodded in response, looking trembling.

"Actually, the sky is also a bully of the soft and afraid of the hard, as long as there is a sharp enough weapon, even if it is the wrath of the sky, it can also be smoothed out, so please ask the envoy to take a look at this Kyushu wind and thunder of Benhou."

Seeing Hua Dang's appearance, the smile on Xie Hong's face was even bigger, his hands patted lightly, and a team of Ming soldiers came out in response, one of them carried a few large boxes, ran to the middle of the school field, and lightly put the boxes on the ground.

"Messenger, please see ......"

Xie Hong raised his hand and pointed, Hua Dang and the others followed the sound, but saw that there were several small mounds about a few hundred steps away from the school grounds. As early as when Hua Dang and the others first arrived at the school and observed the environment, he had already noticed it, but he didn't pay attention to it, just thought it was the other party's rice or a real mound, but at this time, Xie Hong pointed it out, which was obviously a bit mysterious.

"Those few small mounds are the target, let's see how powerful it is, Wu Qianhu, let's start."

"Yes." As he spoke, Wu Yongjian's gunners had already made preparations, and immediately lit the fuse after receiving the order, and then flashed to the side.

Hua Dang and the others were a little at a loss, they fought relatively little with the Ming army, and the ratio of firearms and equipment in Liaozhen was also extremely low, so they really hadn't seen much of the Ming army's firearms, but they had just heard some rumors.

The posture in front of him is obviously about to demonstrate firearms, but it can be seen that the distance is more than 500 steps, which seems to be different from the range of the rumored Ming army's firearms, and besides, can the firearms still be powerful when they hit so far? Hua Dang was puzzled.

Of course, no one would pay attention to his doubts, as the fuse burned out, the flames appeared, and the smoke and dust rose everywhere, just like in Gaizhou, and the rockets in the box shot straight out, hitting the targets with unstoppable momentum.

"Boom!" The fire was bright, even if it was five hundred steps away, you could feel the heat and power, and under the horrified gaze of Hua Dang and the others, the smoke and dust slowly fell, and it didn't take long to vaguely see the situation over there.

The hill was gone, and all that remained was the glow of the fire.

"Click!"

"Goo-dong!"

Because they were too frightened, Hua Dang and the others either sat on the ground with their butts, or used too much force to collapse the chair, but no one exhaled pain, and no one made a sound, their eyes were all looking at the direction of the original hillock, and for a moment, as if they had all turned into clay sculptures.

(To be continued)