In the land of Liaodong, Liang Ziweng was dressed in a gorgeous robe and hummed a small song. Since following Huang Rong here and fighting everywhere, he is familiar with the affairs of the Northeast and has made a lot of contributions, which has made him transform himself into a powerful man.

"Liang joined the army, and there was news from above."

Liang Ziweng stretched out his hand to take the secret report and read it carefully. At first, he was not so convinced by Huang Rong, but following Huang Rong for so long made him have to admire Huang Rong's wisdom. Liang Ziweng thinks that he is a smart person, but compared to Huang Rong, he feels that his IQ is not so sufficient.

"Let's go, we should go to the Tieli Clan and have a look." Liang Ziweng had a murderous intent in his eyes, the Tieli clan was not so honest, he surrendered to the rebels on the surface, but he was making small moves behind the scenes.

The Tieli tribe, the Wuya tribe, the Bohai tribe, etc., are all alien races living in the white mountains and black waters.

Sitting in the carriage, Liang Ziweng thought about what the secret report said in his heart, and the Tieli clan was personally recruited by him.

"Hmph, not only colluding with the Jurchens, but also wanting to take refuge in the Mongols, it's really hateful!" Liang Ziweng couldn't wait to slap those people to death. The Mongols were preparing for the Eastern Crusade, and Liang Ziweng also received the news that for the Mongols' 100,000 army, if Huang Rong hadn't emphasized it several times, he wouldn't have taken it to heart at all. But these Tieli tribes were ready to take refuge in the Mongols, which made him smell a sense of crisis.

"Just use them as bait to lure the Mongols." Liang Ziweng sneered in his heart, even he didn't dare to make any small moves, these Tieli clans were really stupid. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh that Huang Rong was well-informed.

The Tieli Clan has a population of 200,000, which is not a large population, but for them, adult men are qualified warriors, which is terrifying. Although the Tieli tribe was not as fierce as the Jurchens and Mongols, they could still raise an army of more than 20,000 people.

The Bohai tribe, the Tieli tribe, the Uja tribe, the Khitan tribe, plus some other tribes, large and small, this is the tribe in the white mountains and black waters. Together with the Jurchens and Han Chinese, they became the main population of the Northeast.

In Shangjing Mansion, Huang Rong held her cheeks, and she had a lot of things to deal with every day. Especially the news of the Mongol attack made her have to find a way to deal with it.

Compared with the Han people, whether it is the Tieli tribe or the Bohai tribe, the Jurchens or the Mongols are more trusted. They are already inextricably linked to each other, and they are wary of the Central Plains. This is not something that Huang Rong can change alone, the oppression of the Han people is almost a memory engraved in their bones.

The more she went deeper, the more Huang Rong was able to understand the precautions of these alien races against the Han people. They have never trusted the Han people, and even if she takes care of these people in many places, they understand it as co-opting and taking advantage of them.

Touching her forehead, Huang Rong couldn't help but shake her head, this was all scared by the Han people in the past, just like the Tieli clan, which was formed by the migration of the Ding Ling clan back then. That all dates back to the end of the Han Dynasty, when the Ding Ling people were beaten to pieces by the Han people.

"No wonder Brother Zhao often says that alien races are not credible, and if they are not of my race, their hearts must be different. I'm afraid it's not just that he doesn't trust the aliens, but the aliens don't trust him either. Huang Rong somewhat understood Zhao Qi's thoughts at this time. For the Tieli people, the Han people are the most terrifying beasts, as long as the Han people are strong, they are like slaves.

On the contrary, the Jurchens, Mongols, former Khitans, etc., who are about the same background as them, will take care of them more, and all of them are willing to follow the rules of the steppe and voluntarily belong.

After thinking about this, Huang Rong no longer wondered about the choice of these people. In comparison, she is indeed an outsider, even an aggressor.

"Since you don't want to live a good life, then don't blame me." Huang Rong is not a soft-hearted person, Zhao Qi had told her about these things before, but she was more willing to trust her own judgment.

"Let's start with the Khitans." Huang Rong immediately made a decision, the Khitans were the former Liao royal family, and were later defeated by the Jurchens, so the Jurchens became their suzerains. The Jurchens have always been very wary of the Khitans, not only to divide the Khitans, but also to let the Khitans continue to enter the army, for their use, through war and other means, to consume the population of the Khitans.

The Mongols defeated the Western Liao, subdued another Khitan tribe, and through them they made contact with the Khitans in the northeast. These Khitans are of the same origin, and some things are not so complicated.

After coming to the Northeast, Huang Rong understood the way of life of the grassland people. Compared with the grassland wars recorded in the Central Plains, the steppe people did not kill so much. They always believe in the law of the jungle, and this is the phenomenon of subordination. The defeated tribe only needs to surrender and be willing to choose to join in order to obtain peace.

Temujin's rapid rise took advantage of this. The grassland has its own rules, compared to the population of the Central Plains, the grassland population is already small, if they kill wantonly, there will soon be a real crisis.

On the one hand, the grassland invasion of the Central Plains may be due to a lack of materials, and another important reason is to consume too much population. The Mongols have a natural advantage over the Han Chinese in these places.

Wu Xian looked at the letter in front of him with a gloomy face, the Mongols chose this point in time to go south, which made him have to think about the future. Originally, with the power of repelling the Jin people, the strength of the martial immortals increased greatly.

But compared to the Mongols, those people under the hands of Wu Xian are nothing. An army of 50,000 or 60,000 men, most of whom were infantry, could not withstand the Mongol attack at all.

"Once the Mongols break through the Wild Fox Ridge, they will even make a detour...... "Wu Xian's pupils shrank suddenly, and that was where he was.

The land of Guanshan is at the key point.

"Hmph, even if the Mongols want to solve it, they have to lay down the Jin people first, it seems that I have to speed up the pace." Wu Xian was originally unwilling to easily start a war again, but wanted to consolidate and digest his current territory, which was the most practical for him. As long as he can hold his current territory, he will have the capital to dominate the world.

With a twinkle in his eyes, Wu Xian set his eyes on several other colleagues, who were very familiar with each other, and had even accepted the canonization of the Jin people at the same time, and were known as the Nine Princes of the Northland. The greedy gaze flashed away, and the martial immortal instantly made up his mind.

"You just need to occupy this place completely, even if the Mongols really come, there is nothing to be afraid of!" Wu Xian was familiar with history books, and he already knew some things. In the past, Li Yuan started his business and relied on Taiyuan, and he wanted to emulate Li Yuan's old things.

Princes and generals, would you rather have a kind? (To be continued.) )