On the muddy mountain road, the continuous bird rain in the north for a long time has really tossed the tough Jurchen sons and daughters enough, and now they are finally waiting for the rain to pass!

Hurry south, go south quickly! Break the pass of the Song people, enter the territory of the Southern Dynasties, and vent the hard work and depression of these days ten times!

Between the overwhelming cheers of countless Jurchen military horses, a team of men and horses hurriedly returned to the edge of this boiling camp, this team of people and horses, all of them were Hu people's hair ornaments, wearing dirty leather robes, short and rough, and strong, and their bodies were already full of fishy smell.

This military horse is the Jurchen soldiers and horses that the Jurchen tested the Song people in Yingzhou, among which there are only 100 real Jurchens, and the rest is just the Hu people on the grassland who are intimidated by the Jurchens to send troops, and the leader of the troops is Zheliyan, who was originally a Jurchen general, but Ah Guda died of illness, and Wanyan Wu begged to buy the throne, this person stood on the wrong team, and could only vote for Yan Zonghan, but Zheliyan did not make an inch of merit under Wanyan Zonghan, and it was worth being sent to such a thankless place.

If Yang Ling did not arrive in this era, a hundred years later, these tribes in the south and north of the desert gradually grinded into a powerful steppe empire, after the sinicization of the Jurchens, the rise of violence again, bringing the tide of destruction to the entire civilized world, and the Han civilization also really died for the first time.

However, now, these southern Monan tribes, which were deeply suppressed by the former Liao, are still scattered and do not form a big climate, and after the Jurchen conquest, this time they went south, and they also cobbled together more than a dozen tribes and more than 1,000 knights.

The Khitan blocked the supply of iron tools to them back then. These former Mongolian tribal warriors, although they were so skilled in equestrianism that they were admired by the Jurchens, were even hard-working and fierce, but their equipment was extremely poor, and they were incomparable with the Jurchens who had completely inherited the Liao people's business. Not to mention the Shence Army and the Jinyang Army in front of them, who were eager to be armed to the teeth by Yang Ling.

These Mongolian tribal armies, the best equipped are a stinky leather armor, horns, arches and arrows, as a ranger scout is barely qualified, if you really want to fight, it is still much worse. The reason is very simple, no matter how strong your Mongolian tribe is, it is only a person who is not afraid of life and death, and if the bone arrow is shot, the armor on the opposite side cannot be broken. And the opponent's blades and arrows flew in, and a big hole was suddenly opened in his body, if the opponent's military horse had a basic level, he couldn't fight.

And now there are many tribes, divided and scattered, and there is no organization at all, so at this moment, these steppe tribes are on the land of East Asia. It's just an inconspicuous character, the Outer Place. Whoever is strong will be attached to whom, hoping to share a piece of carrion.

Until the next few decades, Wan Yan Liang, who was so happy, moved the capital of the Jin Kingdom all the way to Yanjing, and the degree of sinicization deepened rapidly, and the rule of the Saiwai Hu Department was weakened, and after Wan Yan Liang's death. The Khitans were involved in an unprecedented scale of military rebellion outside the Saiwai.

At that time, Jin Shizong Wanyan Xi borrowed a lot of troops from the grassland tribe to participate in the pacification of the Khitans, and after Xiao Saba's Khitan rebellion was defeated, the grassland tribes could no longer be replicated, and finally this grassland tribe produced a group of strong men against the sky, until it swept across the Eurasian continent. It became the world's most extensive Great Yuan Empire for thousands of years......

However, now, these steppe tribal armies are still obedient to the orders of the Jurchen soldiers, trembling, and being called back and forth by the Jurchen army generals, such as slaves and maids, all the way south, not only to bear the heavy responsibility of sentry scouts, but also often go out to fight grass valleys for the Jurchen army horses. After searching the mountains and valleys, and fighting for a lot of lives, he worked hard to get a little grain and livestock, and he had to give most of it to the Jurchen military horses.

After Zheriyan's men and horses were coerced with some green shapes, although they were equal to the number of troops in their own glory days at the beginning, their status definitely plummeted! Even a Pu Liyan in the Jurchen headquarters can mock him, and after Zong Han took him in, he basically ignored him.

For the Jurchens at this moment, it is still a tribal system of the jungle, Zheliyan has become a weakling, although Zong Han also gave him a life, but for this weakling, there is not much thought to take care of Aizhong, whether he will die or live in the future, it will all depend on the destiny of heaven.

This team of knights had about 100 horsemen, several tribes were mixed, and they went out in the mud in the rain for three or four days to beat grass and grain, and then they had to return, and the captured grain and grass were very pitiful, at most two or three hundred stone of various miscellaneous grains, and the team that slowly returned was driven by a dozen skinny sheep and horses, and the lives lost on this trip were almost twenty or thirty.

While these knights were lazily riding back, some were still tearing and fighting for two women's clothes that were not very good in material and workmanship, and finally they simply rolled into the mire and fed each other with old fists, and no one cared.

Zheriyan was at the front of the queue, with a dirty leather robe, and in addition to mud, there was a thick bloody smell on his body, and his ugly face with huge scars was twisted all the time, so that even the roughest Mongolian knight did not dare to go further.

At the lowest point of his life, he was able to call and drink for a Puliyan, but Zheliyan was silent, and took these miscellaneous military horse sentinels to scout and scout the grass valley all of them, this time he beat the grain, and found a small village in the mountains that was based on danger, and Zheliyan personally led the team at night, crawled all the way from the quagmire, biting the knife and climbing the wall, and finally killed Ding Zhuang who patrolled the night, opened the gate of the village, and only then did he get these captures.

Although he has not led this mixed beard for a long time, but for Zheliyan, these miscellaneous beards are very admired, and they can be regarded as obedient, returning at this moment, seeing the Jurchen military horses all over the mountains cheering, excited for the red sun that came out of the probe, but the silver art is gloomy and silent.

Just as he was about to return to his own messy and shabby camp, a group of dozens of Jurchen military horses Fei also greeted him, in addition to these dozens of armored horsemen, there were more than 100 followers, ragged pale head bullet pressure and other auxiliary troops.

In the final analysis, in the Zonghan camp, his status is higher than that of Zheliyan, who is considered an outsider, Zheriyan has the name of leading the troops, but where do these Jurchen arrogant soldiers treat Zheriyan as a dish, drink Zheriyan and them, and after getting closer, Puliyan sneered at Zheriyan, and announced loudly to himself: "Grain, grass and livestock are handed over!" ”

Zheliyan's miscellaneous beards were stunned, and then there was anger on all sides, it turned out that when they returned from the grain, they could always stay a few percent, barely satisfied, and these miscellaneous beards were born to endure hardships, and they could barely mix it up, seeing that the grain and grass in the army were getting less and less, and the income from the grass valley was not allowed.

Zheriyan was still far away from the brigade, and he was not ready to hand over the proceeds this time, but Zong Han's cronies, who were in charge of the Chinese army's management and transfer of the whole army's grain and grass, had such a straight nose and intercepted them on the edge of the camp!

If this is paid in full, what will be eaten in a few days? (To be continued.) )