Volume 5 The Journey of Ten Thousand Miles will be heroic Chapter 370 Tribes

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Huang Er is not a loyal, or a five-body character who is impressed by someone as soon as he shows his domineering spirit, this Zhao Shi knows very well that he doesn't like this person, and it's not because of his fear of death, but that the breath on his body always exudes a kind of rogue in the market, and he must be a green-skinned gangster in the city, and in a normal person, anyone can recognize him at a glance.

What does Zhao Shi hate the most? What I hate the most is those bastards who rely on their strength, have nothing to do, and always want to bully the common people, none of the underworld that fell into his hands in his previous life were not broken up by him and shed a layer of skin.

This kid didn't run for his life, by the way, he found a place and tried his best to sell the giant horse, but waited here, looking at his snot and tears, as if he was filial to his father, Zhao Shi felt a little strange in his heart.

But after thinking about it, I also understand that this guy who is afraid of death, but as long as there is a glimmer of life, he dares to fight hard must let these Tatars block, this guy naturally will not say that he is a horse bandit, and he also participated in the siege of these Tatars.

But he was also a little happy in his heart, at least he didn't lose the horse that he loved so much......

Huang Eryi's eyes were spinning, looking at Zhao Shi with fear, seeing that the other party did not let people drag him out and cut him for the first time, his whole body suddenly relaxed, and now he bet right, these days are really not people's days, when he saw the large group of Tatar horses, he almost didn't get off the horse, and he got an identity for himself with a wit, otherwise he would have to let these Tatars who were already red-eyed shoot into hedgehogs.

He rubbed behind him while chasing the bandits. He did not dare to meet the unfortunate bastards who had been caught, and watched the Tatars drag the captured bandits behind their horses until their skin was tattered and their intestines were exposed, and their terrible wails did not scare him to death.

Some were immediately sent to the north, and the fate was no better than these people. Six or seven hundred horse bandits, chased for two or three days, few were able to escape, he even saw Boss Xu was caught with his own eyes, and he nailed it to the wooden shelf with a wooden wedge covered in blood, and he didn't know how long it took to die.

In his mind, the Tatars had to ask where they came from, but the red-eyed Tatars didn't mean that at all, and they killed the unlucky ones in a different way. The cruelty of the steppe people was undoubtedly revealed at this moment, and it also frightened him every day, and even sleeping was a series of nightmares.

"Get up. I'm not dead yet. The faint but weak voice made Huang Er's heart bloom, what kind of days were he worried about his life all day long? Now I can get a good night's sleep.

Next to him, the three sons of the station and his place did not hide their contemptuous eyes. This Han warrior slave is like a fox next to a lion. Through cunning and cowardice. Abandon your own master and flee alone. On the steppe. According to the will of God and earth. Should be dragged to death behind the horse's tail. This Han warrior is a little too tolerant.

Not much. Zhao Shi fell asleep again in a groggy state. The people in the tent left quietly.

There was a slight noise beside him, which made Zhao Shi wake up from his sleep. The flickering fire in the tent shone on the haggard face of the prairie girl. It is stunningly beautiful and touchingly weak. A pair of bright eyes still sparkled. He stared straight at Zhao Shi. I saw Zhao Shi wake up. A smile immediately broke into his face.

"You're awake. Hungry, right? I told them to bring something in and eat......" called outside. There were already people waiting outside. The footsteps were far away. Only then did he smile again: "God bless." None of us died. ”

Zhao Shi let out a long sigh of relief. I feel like I'm getting back in my body. With some strength. It's much better than before. The mood is also pleasant. "yes. Alive. ”

The girl laughed again. The two of them have been through hardships together. After the catastrophe, he will live for the rest of his life. But I feel that there is a lot less-for-tat. "I thought you weren't afraid of death."

"How can a man not be afraid of death? We Han people have a saying, called life is unsatisfactory **, that is to say, there is no point in living, but no one wants to die. ”

"I thought it was ...... I saw that bandit, what's going on? You took him as a slave? ”

"Well, I'll be my groom from now on...... When are we going to leave for Wanggubu? ”

The girl's brows furrowed, "What are you going to do in our Wanggu Department?" Can you tell me about that? ”

Zhao Shi smiled, "I heard that the Wang Gu Department is very powerful in the grassland, but now, I am a little disappointed, maybe after I arrive at the Wang Gu Department, I can know where the Wang Gu Department is really strong, right?" Don't you think it will be a journey full of surprises for a Han Chinese? ”

The prairie girl snorted and wrinkled her small nose, apparently not believing that he had come to the prairie thousands of miles just for this.

"Someone came in the afternoon, and the team will be here tomorrow, but ...... There was going to be a war in the east, and Temujin's brother Zamuhe wanted to call him Khan, and he contacted many Mongol tribes.

Zhao Shi was stunned, the battle of the Thirteen Wings? He only remembered one name, and this battle was no less important than the Battle of Sarhu in the mouths of the Mongols, and it was the second decisive battle in the rise of Temujin, as if that Genghis Khan had been defeated, and other details were not well known.

"Does this have anything to do with you Tatars?"

"How does it not matter? Temujin and his father-in-law Wang Han are both Jurchen eagle dogs, they are now attacking the Tatars, I heard that they have captured a Tatar land Khan king, and got the official position of the Jin State, and although Zamuhe is Temujin's Anda, he has contributed a lot, but the Jin State ignored him, the Mongols are very barbaric, and Anda's friendship has become like something that can be abandoned at any time in the face of power, what do you say Zamuhe will do?

In the northern steppes, only the powerful Nabarian tribe did not obey the orders of the Jin State, and wanted to defeat the Mongol eagle and unite with his father-in-law, Wang Handi. Zamuhe will definitely ask for the help of the Naiban Department to contain Wang Han, and once the Naiban Department sends troops, it will naturally think of the Wang Gu Department behind them......

Next autumn, there will definitely be a big war in the northeastern steppes, and we Tatars have an old saying that only one hero needs to be produced in the tribe. Two heroes will lead to a fight, and now that the Mongols have three heroes, it will be a war that will affect the entire steppe, and those Jurchens must be hiding in some dark corner now, laughing to death......

This was indeed a war that could affect the entire steppe, and it also determined the trend of Mongol unification in a certain way, and the sentence that Zhao Shi remembered most clearly was that Temujin won without victory, and Zamuhe was defeated without defeat, and then Temujin swept through the entire eastern Mongolia, and no one among the Mongols could compete with him.

I didn't expect this girl to be so clear about the situation on the grassland. Perhaps seeing Zhao Shi's thoughts, the girl immediately smiled: "This is not something I came up with, Tazan has a letter." It was he who told me, so that we can recuperate here with peace of mind, and there is no need to hurry back to the main account, it is estimated that at this time, the messenger of the Nabarian Department and even Zamuhe is already on the way.

Hmph, I am a Tatar, but I don't want to go to the Nabarian tribe to do anything, they don't look down on us Tatars at all, and like the Jurchens, they just want us Tatars to shed their blood. ”

That is to say. We can't go to Wangubu now? ”

The grassland girl pursed her lips, "You are injured, I am sick, at this time, it is natural to take care of your body, and in a few days, I will take you to hunt and have a good look at the grassland." ”

"Hmph, just don't run into horse bandits again."

"My brother has already ordered Yan Hule, Chi'er Wucu and other troops to move north immediately. Their chief has now been summoned to the main tent, and Tazan said that he has sent people to the tribes, and in a few days all the Tatars will know that they have turned their backs on their brothers, and they will be punished severely, and the brothers will write to thank you, and if you don't mind, you can be among the people of these tribes who have betrayed their bloodline. Slaves, sheep and horses were chosen at will to form their own tribes. My brother also said that he could give you 300 herdsmen...... This tribe. I've thought of a name, so it's called the Child's Picture Department, how about it? In our Tatar language, it means the land of warriors......

At this time, the curtain opened, and the speed farewell platform and his youngest son Erle walked in with a food plate, just when he heard this, the speed farewell table shook his hand, and almost threw the food plate, and Erle behind him also stared at the round eyes.

It is not uncommon for the Han people to be a small official in Tatar such as a counselor, but to say that to the slave households, sheep and horses and ordinary herdsmen, this is the position of a tribal leader, once there is a war on the steppe, depending on the size of their tribe, if they are willing to participate in the war, then at least a thousand commanders, if they make war exploits and capture a lot, even if they cannot be promoted to the position of ten thousand commanders, after all, every Tatar commander is a famous figure on the steppe, but it will soon become a tribe with great strength on the steppe, In their eyes, this is simply a good thing.

Zhao Shi shook his head lightly, "You know, I'm a soldier of Great Qin......

"So what? Didn't my brother give enough things? You will have a tribe, countless horses, cattle and sheep, and my brother also said that if your bravery and cunning make the Tatars strong again, he will give you a whole steppe, a thousand commanders, ten thousand commanders, and even a khan...... "You don't understand this, there are things I want to see in the steppe, but there is nothing I want, maybe...... In a few years I will return to the grassland, or to come and see, or to stay, or ...... Hey, not right now, though. ”

"What do you want to see on the prairie?"

Zhao Shi smiled slightly, and said in his heart, "I want to meet the Mongolian hero who wants to turn the whole world into a pasture for other lands, and many other ......

But these words cannot be said, if he first came to this world, if someone told him that he could have a tribe, it might still be a little attractive, but now, his roots are no longer here, he has not lied, maybe when he is tired of the struggle for power and endless wars, the grassland is undoubtedly a good place.

Maybe...... If one day he came to the steppe with a large army, then ...... The whole steppe must be covered with corpses and rivers of blood, and whether it is a Tatar or a Mongol, it must be a good feeling to submit to his feet.

Seeing that he was silent, the grassland girl's face was a little red, after all, she was still young, and she couldn't understand the overly complicated minds of others, most of these words were passed on to her by Lao Tazan and her brother Arar Khan, for herself, she didn't care what a thousand commanders, ten thousand captains, she just wanted to leave this strong Han man like a rock on the grassland, maybe ...... Maybe one day, she will personally put the wreath in her hand on this man's head, if it is the will of the gods......

Although I was a little anxious in my heart, I thought that old Tazan had said that the eagle was only willing to fly in the wider sky, and if he wanted to bind his wings, he had to offer the most delicious food and his own heart, anyway, this guy was injured, and he didn't know how long he would stay here, and it was not too late for him to understand the benefits of the grassland.

Immediately did not mention this talk, let the father and son of the speed farewell platform move to the table, she suffered from the wind and cold on the grassland, and now she is much better, but she still does not want to move when she sees the food, except for goat's milk and mare's milk, most of the grassland is meat, she is a little disgusted when she sees this, but she can't bear it, in the strange eyes of the father and son of the speed betetai, with a sharp dagger, the meat is finely cut and sent to Zhao Shi, Zhao Shifang has been getting better since he woke up, and he will not get along with himself, he eats a lot, just eats some at random.

The next day, a team of 1,000 people from the Wang Gu Department finally arrived here, and the small tribe began to be lively, and in the next few days, Zhao Shi's wound recovered more quickly, but after ten days, he was already able to move and walk at will, but his body was still a little weak, but this had already made the daughter of the Su Beitai secretly marvel, this Han man was really strong like a beast, and only such a person could rescue the forehead from the hungry wolves.

At this time, the grassland girl was also in good health, and came to talk to Zhao Shi from time to time, but she was afraid that Zhao Shi's body was not all right, so she never said that she wanted to go out for a walk......

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