The time for half a pillar of incense soon came, and Han Tiesheng quickly moved forward with 100,000 new and old cavalry, aiming directly at Tran City, the capital of Tran Province.

Tran City, the main city of Tran Province, is inhabited by the big nobles and rich people of Tran Province, and when they invade Tran City, the spirit of Tran Province is also defeated.

In addition to half of the infantry to attack Tran City, a large part of the infantry was divided into countless squads, heading towards the surrounding counties and towns, so many soldiers, several battles, I believe that they will be able to defeat the entire Tran Province.

Aratu stood on his horse, watching his people collect the loot, a smile on his lips.

Knowing that the great His Royal Highness Li Longxuan was going to attack the province of Tran, Artura immediately summoned all the tribes of the steppe, especially his own tribe, as long as they could ride horses, they all came, and everyone who could walk away came.

Of course, the warriors of the steppe were at the forefront, while the women and children of the steppe quietly followed, and when most of the soldiers had left, those who were not in the plan quietly gathered.

It was dark at night, and Han Tiesheng and the others were in a hurry to attack the main city, so they didn't notice that there were millions of grassland people behind them.

Of course, even if Han Tiesheng knew, he probably wouldn't care about it, these grassland people who had already been governed by themselves had become the main source of cavalry in Cold Bone City, so even if they knew, they would turn a blind eye.

Seeing that the people of his tribe were happily picking up things, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Aratu's mouth.

Although Alatu is now the owner of several factories, not everyone on the grassland is a factory owner, everyone is still quite poor, there is such a chance to make a fortune, how can there be no lack of everyone?

Riding horses beside Aratu were several of Aratu's children, one of whom frowned slightly as he watched his people rummage through the spoils of war.

"Great Khan, why doesn't Your Highness let us play the vanguard this time? Our great barbarian tribe is brave among the people, if we let us play the vanguard, we will definitely be able to defeat the province of Tran before dawn!" A little prince beside him looked at the busy clansman and couldn't help frowning.

"Yes, Great Khan, the heroic barbarian warriors are only used to clean up the battlefield, this is simply overkill, I don't think His Highness regards us as his own at all!" said the other son dissatisfied.

"Shut up, you stupid fellows, the great highness made us clean up the battlefield because he regarded us barbarians as his brothers! Besides, who said that we didn't have a chance to fight? Brother's town, mullah county, and gust county are all tasks that we must lay, how will you stupid guys know what the great highness wants?" Artura snorted coldly and said, "Great gods, please forgive me for the sins of these stupid sons!"

Seeing that his child didn't understand, Aratu couldn't help but sigh and said, "You don't want to think about it, can the Tran Province really be defeated by our barbarian ordinary cavalry? That's the Tran Province, the second province of the Arranster Empire!"

"Our mission is to sweep away a few nearby towns and firmly hold the nearby towns! If only you guys could be admitted to the Divine Cavalry Regiment like your brother, alas!"

Hearing Artura's words, everyone couldn't help but close their mouths.

"Great Khan, this time we have brought five out of ten of our people, and if His Highness knows what to do, won't His Highness blame us?" asked a somewhat clever prince.

"Don't worry, as long as we are still His Highness's people, His Highness will not blame us, as long as we are still loyal to Cold Bone City, His Highness will not care, as I said, a subordinate who has no mistakes, His Highness is not at ease to use. Aratu said with a smile.

Hearing Aratu's words, the people around him couldn't help but be silent, this time not only to make more money for the people of their clan, but also to make a mistake for themselves, without a handle in their hands, unless they are henchmen, otherwise they don't feel at ease to use it.

It seems that Aratu's heart is no longer satisfied with being a nominal steppe chief.

"Tell the clansmen that civilians can't rob them, and that all nobles should be caught, of course, if they don't resist, don't shed blood, and if they resist, I think even His Highness will take action. Aratu said lightly, although he said this, everyone could feel the faint murderous aura emanating from Alatu's body.

This is a wolf, a wolf king on the grassland, although he has now become someone else's dog, but the wolf nature on his body has not been lost at all.

......

And at this time, outside the county of Yavalet, a group of 3,000 men, all of whom were the new army, was moving forward. He was dressed in a new military uniform, with a gun in his hand and a grenade at his waist.

"Brother, do you think we can go as smoothly this time as we did just now?" asked a new soldier among the walking soldiers to the veteran next to him.

"Don't worry, all enemies are paper tigers, wait a minute, you have to follow me, and keep the money you earned to marry ten daughters-in-law this time. The veteran said with a smile.

"Hmm, we're fighting a war, and we can still make money?" asked the recruit.

"Hehe, Your Highness makes a big head, of course we little soldiers have to make a small head. A deliberate smile tugged at the corner of one soldier's mouth.

"What? You want to lead the troops to loot, Lao Wang, if His Highness knows about this, he will lose his head!" the recruit almost cried out.

"What kind of looting? We are robbing the rich and helping the poor for the sake of heaven!" The old soldier glanced at each other and said, "Which of these big lords and big businessmen does not have dozens or hundreds of slaves in their hands? They are evil vampires! We are here to punish these vampires and liberate their slave brothers." The old soldier smiled and said, "We are preaching the glory of God and sending these heretics to hell!"

"Brother, when you enter the city, take the county seat, and go and surround those rich families, as for the common people, as long as you don't resist, don't pay attention to them. ”

"Commoners and slaves are the ones we fight for, and as for those nobles, hehe......"

“......”

At the same time, other new troops were also rushing towards some towns and cities, their faces were full of excitement, and they were full of vigor, and the victory in the first battle made the morale of the big guys high.

Morale, many times, is a factor that determines victory. (To be continued.) )