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On the Old Crow Mountain, Zhai Zhe returned.

Xiao Zhiyan greeted him up the mountain with a smile and asked, "Have you seen Gao Yingxiang?" This line is quite smooth, right? ”

"That's nature!"

Zhai Zhe ordered Ji Hong to send Feng Qin to Wang Yi of Hanzhai and let him follow his own soldiers to learn literature and martial arts. Xiao Zhiyan was curious about how Zhai Zhe would take a young man out of the plug, and looked carefully, but he didn't ask much.

"Meng Kang has been killing people very much recently!" Xiao Zhiyan restrained his smile.

"Really?" Zhai Zhe frowned.

Meng Kang has a thirst for murder for a long time, and he has warned him many times.

But the leaders of the battalions of the Han Department, Che Feng commanded the Tumut horse thieves, and others such as Lei Yanqian and Zuo Ruo were all out of the Ming Yulin Guard's border army, and they were not Zhai Zhe's cronies, and even Geng Guang had to leave a proton outside, and it would take time for his own soldiers to grow up. Meng Kang was one of the few people in the Han tribe who was worthy of his trust.

"The Han Department wants to expand the army!" Zhai Zhe didn't pick up Xiao Zhiyan's words, and said to himself.

"Expansion?" Xiao Zhiyan was surprised.

"I'm going to lure Hermes-Epitek out of the jam! Shanxi and Shaanxi were hungry, and the imperial court was unable to provide relief, so instead of letting the people sit on the ground and wait for death, it was better to let them get out of the jam. The Han people who went out of the fortress farmed for the Tumut tribe, at least to feed themselves. The Han Department can also recruit young and strong soldiers from it! ”

"Do you really want to be Zhao Quan?" Xiao Zhiyan's face changed slightly, what Zhai Zhe said was no different from what Zhao Quan did back then, but Zhao Quan used the White Lotus Sect's fallacies to deceive the Han people\u5

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"First, I want to save more people, in fact, I do want to strengthen the strength of the Han Department, as for whether Zhao Quan is second, it all depends on God's arrangement, but I can swear to heaven that I will never intrude on the Daming border!" Zhai Zhe was a little excited when he spoke, and somehow, in the past few days, the three lines of poems written in the blood on the barn floor always appeared in his mind.

"I hope you can remember what I said today!" Xiao Zhiyan sighed lightly, and he realized that Zhai Zhe and the second young master of Wangshun Pavilion in Zhangjiakou were already distinguishing between the two of them, and they became a little strange to him.

After thinking for a while, he reminded again: "Hermes-Epitek's hands have been accustomed to holding hoes since childhood, and they are not skilled in equestrianism, so they are afraid that no matter how much they recruit in the grassland, they will not be able to fight, so it is better to go to Ningxiawei and Shaanxi borders to recruit swordsmen, those people are brave and good at fighting, and they can at least compete with the Mongolian cavalry." ”

Zhai Zhe was silent, he had been with the horse thieves for two years, he knew that the swordsmen and horse bandits were of course powerful, but it was completely impossible to train them into an army that was forbidden by order. He originally wanted to veto Xiao Zhiyan's opinion, but after thinking about it, he agreed: "Brother Xiao has a good reputation on the border of Shaanning, and if there are powerful roles, of course you can't miss it, but there are too few of them, and they can't become the climate after all." ”

"You go to Shaanning to recruit people, and I will go to the king of Omubu Khan to discuss the matter of attracting Han people out of the fortress!" Zhai Zhe immediately made a decision, and did not allow Xiao Zhi's words to refute again.

Since the Jurchens returned to the east, he has been in and out non-stop, and he has not stopped for a moment, and many things have been done one step earlier, and the final chance of victory will be one point greater.

On the south side of the city of Naturalization, the tent of Tumut Khan stands on the green grassland.

Occasionally, Ombu Khan walked around the city that had been destroyed by the fire, and then walked out with a heavy expression. Princess Ulan persuaded her many times, but she could not soothe the Khan's mood. The glory of the Tumuts is rooted in the hearts of the descendants of Altan Khan.

Zhai Zhe quickly whipped up and went straight to the sweat tent.

After the guards briefed, the Great Khan summoned him.

Compared to the last time we met, Omubu Khan was not very emotional. People's ** is endless, and after regaining possession of the Monan grassland, the calm Ombu Khan will inevitably be compared with the past. Soil \u9

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The ed8 people lost eighty percent of the population, lost the Zhangba grassland and Zhangjiakou, and the naturalization city no longer existed, and the cruel reality consumed his interest day by day.

"Han people, what good news have you brought me!" He still has expectations for Zhai Zhe.

"What does the Great Khan think of my Tumut tribe now?" In the past, although the Tumut tribe had always taken in the Han people who had left the Sai, they had never taken the initiative to absorb the Han people. Zhai Zhe didn't dare to explain his intention directly, so he was careful to induce.

Oumubu was puzzled, and then agreed: "The Tumut people have the Monan grassland, but they have lost Zhangjiakou, and the shape is acceptable." ”

Zhai Zhe sorted out his thoughts and said: "Once upon a time, there were 100,000 people in Tumut, but now there are no more than 10,000 people. There are Jurchen people in the east and Chahar people in the west, and the shape is not only not acceptable, but it is full of dangers! ”

"The Tumuts are indeed weakened, and the elite cavalry was lost in the Battle of Zhaocheng." Speaking of this, Lin Dan Khan, who Omubu Khan still hated, had itchy teeth.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhai Zhe's mouth, and he said: "The Jurchens restricted the Tumert people from going east, but they did not prohibit the Tumerts from entering the Hetao from the west. They just wanted the Tumuts to become a barrier to Mo Nan and help them defend against Lin Dan Khan. ”

Omubu nodded, he knew all these truths, he didn't understand why Zhai Zhe wanted to say this to him.

"Only when people are prosperous can they be strong, with the Tumut people today, I am afraid that it will be difficult to withstand a war, I have been thinking about it for a few days, and I have come up with a road to the revival of the Tumuts, which is specially dedicated to the Great Khan!"

"Speak!" Omub Khan pricked up his ears.

"In recent years, there has been a drought and famine in the Daming Mountains and Shaanxi, and there are countless displaced people. Hermes-Epitek can be cultivated, made, cast, and traded. The offspring grew up in the steppe since childhood, and as long as the Great Khan could treat them well, they would be strong Tumut cavalry after more than ten years. ”

"Besides!" Zhai Zhe took a breath and said, "The Han people who are out of the fortress can still repair the Naturalization City!" ”

"Great idea!" Ombu Khan surprises.

"The land that was once cultivated by the Han people in Fengzhou Beach has been barren, and Liangcheng and Hetao are suitable for reclamation, as long as the Great Khan promised to leave half of the harvest after the Han people who went out of the fortress could leave half of the harvest after farming, I can help the Great Khan recruit tens of thousands of Han people out of the fortress!"

"Good!" Omubu Khan swept away his depression and ordered the guards at the gate of the big tent: "Summons Princess Ulan, Guluge, Hanggao, and Gezhiletu to discuss matters." "Tokebo escorted the caravan to Mobei and has not yet returned.

"You are truly a blessed star given to me by the Immortal Heaven to the Tumut tribe!"

At the beginning of July, the Great Khan of Ombu issued an order to encourage all ministries to accept Han Chinese naturalization in view of the scarcity of people in Tumut due to years of war. He divided the wasteland once cultivated by the Han people in Fengzhoutan and Liangcheng into 60 parts, and those who recruited 350 Han people or more would be given a share of the land on a first-served-first-served basis. For many poor herders, this is an opportunity for them to have their own people. Word of mouth from the excited herders spread, but most were helpless. The wars of recent years have made it increasingly rare for Han Chinese to venture into the grasslands, and they can occasionally recruit some refugees, but it is not so easy to recruit 350 people, even tribal leaders like Guluge and Hanggao.

On the south side of the Naturalization City, a big black horse and a jujube red horse are walking side by side.

"Han people, if you can help the Great Khan restore and naturalize, the Tumut people will definitely not forget your merits!" Princess Wulan walked beside Zhai Zhe, her pigtails swaying with the footsteps of the war horse.

"My name is Zhai Zhe!"

"I know, but I just like to call you Hanren!" Ulan's voice was slippery, like a coquettish relationship between lovers.

Somewhere in Zhai Zhe's heart suddenly became soft, and said: "Although naturalization is good, it is still simple compared to Daming's, and I will take you to Daming's capital one day, so that you can see the prosperity of Daming." ”

"You can't go back on your promises!"

"That's nature!"

The backs of the two walked far away.