Troubled Hebei, Taichi Wubu Fortress.

Temujin's army surrounded three sides and waited for it.

On the flank of the army, Guo Jing rode a maroon horse, quietly guarding next to the tow mine.

As the son of the Great Khan, Tuo Lei is naturally different from ordinary people, he has several personal soldiers around him, and when he fights, his personal soldiers help clear the surrounding siege, and even have to resist some fatal injuries when necessary.

According to the regulations, if Tuo Lei died, the soldiers had to be buried with him.

Of course, the treatment of the pro-soldiers is also extremely high, not only for money, but also for the best armor, bows and arrows, scimitars and war horses. Under various conditions, these are the reasons why those generals rarely die every time they fight, and they can still make many military exploits.

Tuo Lei looked at the little red horse under Guo Jing's crotch, drooling greedily.

There is actually a formula for judging whether a war horse is good.

Look at a piece of skin from afar, and look at the limbs and hooves up close.

Look at the chest width in the front and the hips in the back.

When the waist is pinched, the nose is pinched and squeezed.

Shaking in front of his eyes, he opened his mouth to look carefully.

Hurry up and take a walk, it's better to ride.

And Guo Jing's horse, with tight muscles, well-proportioned figure, full of wild strides with his head raised, and his eyes are blazing, and the key is that he has only trained for less than half a month to come to the battlefield with high morale and no intimidation.

You must know that the training of a war horse usually takes a long time, they are wild beasts, they are easily stimulated, and fire, blood, and sharp weapons can cause them to go crazy.

But this little red horse seems to be born to be a king, and even the horses carefully selected for him by his father Khan are faintly afraid of him.

"Guo Jing'an replied, your third master is so good to you!" Tuo Lei said enviously.

"Hey, hey!" Guo Jing smiled innocently.

He liked this little red horse at first sight, a herd of more than a thousand wild horses, and it was the child of the king of the horses. The third master said that this horse is full of potential, and it is no less than most war horses at present, and when it grows up, it must be the king of horses.

As for taming horses, in fact, it is to convince the horses, with Guo Jing's strength, directly carry the little red horse, and directly come to a few over-the-shoulder falls, and it will be cowardly.

When he returned home, the little red horse was hammered a few times by Brother Le, and now he is very well-behaved.

Jebel rode over and threw Guo Jing a bow.

"Guo Jing, go on."

Guo Jing took it and looked at it: "Good bow!"

Zhebei smiled and said, "Guo Jing, this is the Great Khan's three-stone hard bow, I know that you have great strength, so I received an errand for you from the Great Khan.

Wait for the big battle, Tuo Lei will be in charge of flank harassment, you find an opportunity to go to the front and shoot their royal flags."

Tribal wars are naturally different from fighting alone, there are many people with mixed mouths, and it is impossible to notify everyone by shouting alone, some use war drums, and some use command flags.

The Taichi Ube Fort is the defending side, and it is usually the herald notice. And Wang Qi is the belief of a team, generally placed in the Chinese army, Wang Qi falls, the army's spirit escapes, it is likely to be a big defeat.

Ahead, Temujin looked at the fortress in the distance, and his heart was surging. He's in his thirties, and this could be his last chance to rise.

If he keeps losing the battle, who will follow him?

After looking at the fort for a while, it was not badly built, and there were horse rejection stakes, moats, and wooden fences outside the camp. But the Taichiwu tribe has been newly defeated and has no will to fight.

Temujin, raising his hand: "Kill!"

"Kill!" Thousands of cavalry charged forward.

Two or three hundred steps before the fortress, throw, bypass. The follow-up cavalry carried out a few more rounds of projectiles, completely suppressing the archers defended by the Taichiwu tribe.

Then the infantry moved forward, filled the ditch, and pulled the horse rejection stakes.

The hundred-man cavalry led by Tuo Lei harassed, projectile, and projected on the flanks.

Countless cavalry galloped across the wide prairie, and the blue sky and white clouds quickly retreated, taking bows, aiming, shooting, and turning again. With the speed of a war horse, the range of Temujin's side is naturally longer than that of the defender.

And Guo Jing's three-stone bow can directly experience the pleasure of ultra-long-range suppression and shooting moving targets.

Boys, they all like to shoot

Target.

Shoot, shoot, shoot.

Listening to the wails and screams of the enemies in the distance, Guo Jing, who was enjoying the shooting, suddenly felt a little unbearable.

What was the purpose of his practice? Is it bullying the weak?

After hesitating for a moment, he noticed a soldier next to him, thin and small, shooting arrows only a few dozen steps away, soft and collapsed, and looked at it, isn't this Hua Zheng?

Fortunately, her equestrian skills and horses are good, otherwise at their speed, Hua Zheng would have been trampled to death.

It's time to end the fight!

No longer hesitated, and when the flank army moved the horse and turned around, Guo Jing broke away from the team and rushed directly to the fortress, two hundred steps, one hundred steps, one hundred steps, two feet and one kick, jumped up from the horse, and jumped more than one zhang high.

In the sky, Guo Jing aimed at the Wang Qi, bent the bow, and shot.

"Whoosh!"

One arrow, the flag is broken!

When he saw the panicked and gorgeously dressed man next to Wang Qi, Guo Jing took another arrow.

"Whoosh!"

One arrow through the heart!

When he fell, Guo Jing happened to sit on the little red horse, facing the rain of arrows that were shot, the longbow swept away, the internal force was rolled, and all the feather arrows shot were knocked down, and he turned around and left in a dashing manner.

"Ta'er Kutai is dead, and those who descend will not be killed!" Guo Jing shouted loudly.

A moment later, the other sergeants shouted together, and the voice was overwhelming.

"Ta'er Kutai is dead, and those who descend will not be killed!"

The people behind watched Guo Jing's heroic and exaggerated actions, and many people opened their mouths wide.

This, too strong!

Hua Zheng, who had been pulled aside by the tow thunder in the distance, looked at the little face and turned red.

The steppe people worship warriors.

This is her sweetheart!

Temujin, who was sitting in the rear, also shouted, "Good!"

"Congratulations to the Great Khan, there is such a warrior under his command!" Borshu hurriedly cheered.

"Hahaha~" Temujin laughed.

But no one noticed, but there was a different worry in his eyes: this Guo Jing was too powerful, only twelve years old, and he was getting old.

Looking at Hua Zheng in the distance, Temu's heart moved.

How could he not know about his daughter secretly coming to the army, but he still turned a blind eye and turned a blind eye, how could he not see blood as his daughter of Temujin.

Now it would be great if this girl could be with Guo Jing.

Gentle Township is the hero's mound, and when the time comes, wouldn't it be beautiful to let her daughter give Guo Jing a few dozen concubines?

It's okay for his men to be strong, but not too strong, even enough to threaten him.

"Oh, oh, oh! Victory!"

Hearing the cries of his subordinates, Temujin stepped forward: "Brothers, divide the goods, the women, and the prisoners!"

"The Great Khan is victorious!" Suddenly, the sergeant's atmosphere was high again.

After the war, collecting belongings and driving cattle, sheep and horses back to the tribe, Temujin ordered all the bodies to be burned.

Raging fires, black smoke and black flocculents, filled the entire sky.

The sergeants stood solemnly in front of the fire, and no one could cry, whether they had their relatives or friends inside.

According to the customs of the grasslands, the tears shed by loved ones at the funeral of the deceased will turn into rain on the road to Huangquan.

Guo Jing was silently in a daze.

He couldn't figure it out, everyone is human, why should they rob and rob, and even develop to the point of killing?

"Jing'er, you have made a great contribution this time, what reward do you want!" Temujin walked over and asked with a smile.

Hua Zheng looked at Guo Jing expectantly, his eyes shining.

You want me, you want me!

Guo Jing thought for a while: "Great Khan, you have treated me and my mother very well, and there is nothing lacking at home."

"Hahaha~"

Temujin laughed when he heard this, he liked such an honest man, and a little favor could make a family die.

"That's not good, I, Temujin, will be rewarded for your merits, and if you don't reward you for your great deeds, it won't make people laugh. In this way, the three stones are hard bows

Rare, reward you!

In addition, it is a pity that you have such strength, but it is a pity to be a personal soldier by the side of Tuolei, I will give you a hundred cavalry, and be a centurion!"

Hearing this, Guo Jing hurriedly waved his hand: "I'm sorry, Great Khan, I'm afraid I can't be your centurion.

Twelve years ago, my seven masters made an agreement with the Daoist Master of the Quanzhen Sect that when I was eighteen years old, I would go to the Yanyu Tower in Jiaxing and compete with the Daoist's apprentices."

When Temujin heard this, he looked at Tuo Lei next to him: "Look at Guo Jing, you have to learn something!"

Then he stepped forward and patted Guo Jing's shoulder twice: "It's okay, a fight, I, Temujin, can go and go freely." When you want to leave, I won't stop you."

Guo Jing was dumbfounded, since he was a child, the last thing he would do was refuse.

"Then, Xie Da Khan!" Guo Jing put his hand on his chest.

Temujin nodded in satisfaction.

"Congratulations to the Great Khan!" Borshu immediately shouted.

"Hahaha~"

After collecting his powerful subordinates, Temujin silently retreated a few dozen steps, the fire here was so great that his hair was scorched.

Of course, as a king, you can't scream in pain, and you must not show your weakness.

Temujin silently cut off his burnt hair.

Half a month later, Temujin's camp was full of laughter.

"Come, congratulations to our Jing'er for our victory, and for making great achievements and becoming centurions!" Han Xiaoying picked up the bowl and shouted.

"Come, congratulations!" The others immediately picked up the wine bowls.

Guo Jing frowned, picked up the bowl, and drank it all.

"Jing'er, you account for two of the three major joys in this life, why are you not happy?" Zhu Cong asked.

Guo Jing raised his head: "I'm thinking, the Tai Chiwu tribe has no grievances with us, why did they attack them, and killed so many people."

Hearing this, the seven brothers and sisters glanced at each other and sighed.

Zhu Cong stepped forward and hugged Guo Jing's shoulder: "Jing'er, when we first walked the rivers and lakes, we were like you, only thinking about doing chivalrous deeds and helping the weak.

But you have to understand that the world is not black and white, and many times it is the survival of the fittest.

Your grassland is so big, there are so many aquatic grasses, you ask your mother when she was herding sheep for pasture and water, how many conflicts did you have?

And as your tribe grows bigger and bigger, and there are more and more cattle and sheep, it is inevitable to fight and kill."

Guo Jing sighed: "If only one day, there would be no fighting in this world."

Zhu Cong smiled: "That's difficult, unless it's like our Great Song Dynasty, everything is managed by the government. For example, if there is a fight over water in a village, if an official comes to mediate, the damage can be minimized."

Guo Jing thought about it, if someone could build a unified empire and make all the rules, wouldn't it be all right?

"Gollum~" Guo Jing looked down and saw that Brother Le was putting the little brain melon in the mare's milk wine, and kept blowing bubbles.

This...

It's better to be a cat and carefree.

However, this blowing bubbles in the water looks quite interesting, and Guo Jing is a little moved.

In the evening, the prairie.

Guo Jing lay on the grass with the back of his head in his hands, smelling the fragrance of the grass, looking up at the bright galaxy above his head, slightly stunned.

The little red horse was intently chewing the grass on the side, and Brother Le was jumping high in the distance, then burrowing into the ground, jumping up again, and having a good time.

Sometimes a cute prairie yellow will be caught and flapped with one paw.

"Guo Jing, I knew you were here, give it to you, the golden hairpin you wanted!" Hua Zheng came over, stood on Guo Jing's side, and said condescendingly.

Guo Jing stretched out his hand.

"It's lazy!" Hua Zheng snorted, so she had to squat down and put the golden hairpin in Guo Jing's hand.

Today's Hua Zheng is wearing a skirt, and when he squats down, the corner of the skirt is on Guo Jing's face, and he seems to smell a strange smell.

"Guo Jing, what are you asking your father Khan for this golden hairpin, are you giving it away?" Hua Zheng asked expectantly.

After speaking, she also lay down, squeezed her head together with Guo Jing, and looked at the starry sky.

The bright galaxy in the sky seems to never get tired of looking at it.

The old people in the grassland said that it was the ancestors who blessed and watched over them.

"Well, it's for my mother, I think she hasn't worn jewelry for a long time!" Guo Jing nodded.

Hua Zheng was stunned: "Why do you want to give your mother?"

She thought it was for her, and sent it over with great anticipation.

"Because I have a mother!" Guo Jing replied sincerely.

Hua Zheng: ......

Miaole: ......

After being silent for a while, seeing that Guo Jing had no intention of apologizing, Hua Zheng sighed.

The men on the grassland seem to be like this, and they don't care about the mood of the girls at all.

After a while, Hua Zheng asked and Guo Jing replied, just like a piece of wood.

"Guo Jing, I'm going to Xiaoxie, you can help me take a look!" Hua Zheng said suddenly, not a little shy.

"Okay." Guo Jing nodded.

This has been the case since childhood.

On the grassland, for the most part, everyone is in the wild to solve personal hygiene.

Because grazing has to move the pasture with the season, for convenience, it is rare to build a special place for small relief, and after small relief, it is buried in the grass, and the aquatic grass will be more lush in the next year.

This is all the experience of the older generation.

Fortunately, the long skirts worn by their girls made it impossible to see anything clearly when they squatted.

Hua Zheng took two steps and sent down a pit in the ground, which saved her from digging with great effort.

A moment later.

"Ahh

Guo Jing hurriedly rushed over in the blink of an eye, hugged Hua Zheng aside, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

Hua Zheng was shocked and pointed to the big pit: "The hole, there are a pair of blue eyes in the hole!"

Guo Jing looked at the bottomless hole, estimated the size, and fell into deep thought, as if it was a little familiar.

Hua Zheng snuggled in Guo Jing's broad chest, the first time to feel the blazing temperature at such a close distance, and a powerful heartbeat, the girl suddenly felt hot all over.

Unconsciously, his hands were tightly clenched.

Guo Jing frowned: "Hua Zheng, your body is so hot, do you have a fever?"

"Also, you haven't put on your underwear yet."

Hua Zheng rolled his eyes and went straight from head to toe.

Pouting and letting go of Guo Jing, the girl slowly pulled up her underwear, from calves to thighs, and her skirt was also unintentionally lifted, and her legs were white and tight.

Hua Zheng is not like other grassland girls, she has been working in the wind and sun since she was a child, so her skin is very white, but she also exercises often, so her slender legs are different from what Guo Jing usually sees.

accidentally saw Hua Zheng's slender and straight jade legs that were slowly exposed, for some reason, Guo Jing also felt a little hot all over his body, and he even suddenly had the urge to pounce and lick it.

Feeling the abnormality of his body and spirit, Guo Jing hurriedly recited the mantra of purifying his heart in his heart: those who are quiet in the heart will not have distracting thoughts. Those who are quiet on the outside are not clean......

It took him a while to calm down, and then he wondered: Could it be that he also had a fever?