6th year of Song Qingyuan (5th year of Kim Seung-an, 1200)

Fearing the rise of Temujin, the nobles of the steppe tribes elected Jamhe as the "Khan of the Khans" (the Khan of the Khans), swearing to be the enemy of Temujin, and the tribes gathered an army of 30,000 to attack the Khan and the tribes of Temujin.

The second year of Song Jiatai (the second year of Kim Tae-ho, 1202)

In the past two years, after several major battles, although there were small victories, in the end, Zamuhe was defeated, surrendered to Wang Khan, and his power completely declined.

The eastern part of the Mongolian Plateau, east of the Nan River and west of the Great Khingan Mountains, was ruled by Temujin; The western part of the Mongolian plateau, west of the Nan River to the east of the Altai Mountains, was ruled by Wang Khan.

As Temujin's right-hand man, Guo Jing was already a commander of a thousand at this time, and he was in a high position.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that in the next few major wars, Guo Jing was basically a dispensable task such as guarding logistics. So far, he has made too many credits, and Temujin did not dare to let him do it again.

Otherwise, it will reach the point where it cannot be sealed.

Guo Jing is also too lazy to go out to fight, and it is not as interesting as going out to bully the weak, it is not as interesting as playing with Brother Le at home.

At least he will be beaten, and he will be beaten badly, so that he knows that there are cats outside of this man.

"Guo Jing, go and see, there are many big eagles fighting on the grassland, and there are more than a dozen black eagles fighting against the pair of white eagles on the cliff!" Hua Zheng rushed to the camp tent and said loudly.

Guo Jing, who was meditating, frowned.

"Hua Zheng, it's rude for you to rush in like this."

Hua Zheng didn't care, and grabbed Guo Jing: "Hurry up, there's something fun!"

Guo Jing had no choice but to follow.

In the grasslands, the eagle is a true bird of prey, with wings nearly a foot long, capable of grabbing foals and flying into the sky.

And the pair of white eagles that Hua Zheng said lived on the top of the mountain not far from the tribe, and their size was larger than that of ordinary eagles. However, since they had never offended the tribe's cattle and sheep, Temujin ordered his men not to disturb them.

The shaman said that the white eagle is rare, and it does not rob livestock, it is auspicious, and it is ominous to kill.

However, Guo Jing remembered that the golden eagles and eagles in this grassland heard Brother Le's orders, so how could they still fight?

After a while, the two of them rode to the edge of the cliff, where many people gathered, even Temujin.

Brother Le is right: human nature is to be curious and to watch the excitement.

After looking at it for a while, Borshu was a little strange: "Hey, do you think that this white eagle has grown bigger and bigger in the past two years?"

Tuo Lei was also surprised: "yes, I remember when I first came here this year, they didn't seem to have that much wingspan.

Now this size, even a big horse can lift it, but luckily they don't offend our ranch!"

Jebe said loudly: "The Great Khan is blessed by the immortal heaven, and this white eagle has spirituality, so naturally he doesn't dare to offend!"

Temujin burst out laughing when he heard this, and he was comfortable to hear this.

After looking at it for a while, everyone was surprised.

Borshuqi said, "Have you found that whether the white eagles are powerful or the black eagles are superior in numbers, they have not killed them.

Could it be that there is still a competition between these eagles and eagles?"

The crowd was also lost in thought.

After a while, Temujin's eyes lit up: "Although there are many black eagles, they are not good, and they need to be calculated. If you want to capture it, you should indulge it, this is a very clever art of war." ….

"Do you remember?" Temujin turned back to his sons.

"Yes, Father Khan!"

"Father Khan, I don't like those black eagles, shoot them down!" Hua Zheng said coquettishly.

Temujin laughed, "What flies in the sky and what walks on the earth has nothing to do with each other. Besides, I think they only have the intent to fight, not the intent to kill, and if they interfere rashly, maybe the white eagle will blame us."

A moment later, a white eagle was lured away, and five black eagles rushed in the distance, adding up to eight black eagles who finally pressed the petite white eagle under their bodies, unable to move.

"Sure enough, the way of the tiger from the mountain, the art of war, the battle and the strategy!" Temujin

sighed.

Then he said to Guo Jing: "You Han people have really produced a lot of geniuses, among which the art of war is strange, we have to learn too much."

Guo Jing could only smile.

Art? Didn't Brother Le say that the strength is strong, and he just pushes all the way?

It took a while for another white eagle to come back, and when it saw that its companion was restrained, it suddenly let out a mournful scream.

"Uh~"

Then, under the watchful eye of the black eagle, a pair of white eagles each flew out of the nest with a small bird.

Hua Zheng suddenly became anxious: "Father Khan, the white eagles are going to be driven away, you quickly shoot those black eagles to death!"

Temu really moved, and this white eagle also liked him.

"The white eagles seem to be flying towards us." Jebeki said.

Everyone's eyes began to chase after the pair of white eagles, and what they saw today refreshed their view of the world again and again.

"Uh~" The pair of white eagles flew over their heads and threw the child down directly, and then flew away without looking back.

"Ahh Hua Zheng suddenly shouted nervously: "Father Khan, Guo Jing, Tuolei, you catch it quickly, catch it quickly!"

Temujin and his entourage immediately panicked, they were all the strongest warriors in the grassland, it was okay to let them kill, but this kind of meticulous work was really difficult for them.

Guo Jing hurriedly said, "Great Khan, borrow your golden whip!"

Temujin hurriedly threw over the golden whip that was tied to the saddle and was usually used to whip people.

Guo Jing caught it and kicked it on the saddle, two feet away.

"Whoosh~" Golden Dragon Whip Method.

"Be careful!" Hua Zheng exclaimed.

Guo Jing smiled confidently, the moment the soft whip came into contact with the two young eagles, the internal force moved, and he used the soft whip to roll the two young eagles back empty-handedly.

Only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ah! Guo Jing, you are so amazing!" Hua Zheng hurriedly came over.

Looking at the two cute birds, her eyes rolled, and the girl whispered to Guo Jing, "Don't dedicate the white eagle to my father Khan."

As soon as Guo Jing heard this, he came to Temujin with two white eagles in his hand: "Great Khan, white eagle."

Temujin laughed, "What do you mean by that?"

Guo Jing was stunned for a moment, pondered for a long time, and suddenly remembered what Brother Le often said to him.

"Shovel, you must know that this meow is destiny, take care of me, it is the blessing of your life! Why hasn't Ben Meow's maid come yet?"

Blessed to the soul, Guo Jing raised his hand and put it on his chest: "Great Khan, the white eagle is auspicious, and the destiny is in the body. Now entrusting the heir to you, it means that the Great Khan, you are the person recognized by the mandate of heaven, and in the future, you will definitely be the supreme lord of the steppe!"

Borshu and the others were stunned, good guy, I didn't expect Guo Jing, an honest man, to be a good fart. ….

Suddenly, they were not to be outdone.

"Congratulations to the Great Khan, this is the approval of the Immortal Heavens!"

"The Great Khan is mighty!"

When Temujin heard this, he burst into laughter, and his whole body was about to float.

The master of the grassland, the man of destiny, simply spoke to his heart.

Not to mention, this thing is too coincidental, the white eagle just entrusted the heir to them, is what Guo Jing said true.

"You kid, hahaha~" Temujin smiled from ear to ear.

Hua Zheng stepped forward and said coquettishly to Temujin, "Father Khan, this white eagle was brought back by Guo Jing, don't forget to reward it."

Temujin shook his head, his daughter, now her heart was on Guo Jing, and her elbows were about to turn to the other side of the river.

But today he was in a pretty good mood.

"Guo Jing, what reward do you want?"

Guo Jing scratched his head, he didn't have any dreams, and now his only thought was to practice hard and kill Duan Tiande to avenge his father's death.

Looking at Guo Jing's stupid appearance, Temujin smiled.

But he likes his character, and only such an honest person who says what he just said will make him so happy.

After a moment of silence, Temujin took out the golden knife hanging from his waist and threw it over.

"I'm iron

Mu Zhen will be rewarded for his merits, this golden sword has fought with me for many years, and it will be rewarded to you today. In the future, you can make a request to me with this sword, and I will answer whatever it is!"

When Guo Jing heard this, he hurriedly bent down: "Xie Da Khan!"

"Hahaha, let's go!"

"Boom Boom Boom~"

After everyone left, Hua Zheng came to Guo Jing and was very angry.

"Guo Jing, why didn't you want Father Khan to ask me just now?"

Prairie girls have always dared to love and hate, these days Hua Zheng saw that many girls shamelessly secretly gave Guo Jingsai love tokens, and suddenly became anxious.

I can't even sleep well at night.

If she misses Guo Jing, she feels that she will regret it for the rest of her life.

Guo Jing was stunned: "Why do I want you?"

"Don't you like me?" Hua Zheng straightened his chest and said proudly.

Everyone calls her the Sarilang flower on the grassland, and the Sarilang flower is fiery red, unrestrained and hot-blooded.

"I like it!" Guo Jing said honestly.

When he said this, he even suddenly remembered the girl's legs that night, which were so white.

"Then why don't you want to marry me if you like me?" Hua Zheng's eyes began to be dangerous.

Could it be that this guy wants to prostitute for nothing?

"Marry? Do you mean that the two of us, like my mom and dad, will be together for the rest of our lives and have a baby?" Guo Jing asked stupidly.

Hua Zhengqiao's face flushed: "You wood, who is going to have a baby with you?"

Guo Jing is even more confused, but how do women give birth? Does it come out of the ass like a sheep?

When he was a child, every time he asked his mother, his mother said that he would know when he grew up.

"What are you thinking?" Hua Zheng asked from Guo Jing with a red face, as delicate as a flower, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance wafting in.

"I'm wondering how men and women have babies!" Guo Jing said honestly.

Hua Zheng's face suddenly turned even redder, his big eyes were so moist that water was dripping, and he gently punched Guo Jing.

"You guy, you just look honest!"

The girl hurriedly turned the horse's head and left, and after a while she could not help but do something stupid. ….

"Hey, Hua Zheng, you haven't told me how to have a baby?" Guo Jing followed up and asked.

"Drive!" Hua Zheng beat his horse and left.

"Hehehe, I'll tell you when you propose to my father Khan!"

The girl's silver bell-like laughter came out far away.

Guo Jing stopped, lost in thought.

"Whoosh!" Brother Le jumped out of the ground and jumped on Guo Jing's head.

"Meow~"

Dry rice!

"Brother Le, Hua Zheng wants me to marry her, what do you think?"

Miao Le was dumbfounded.

Why? He doesn't have a maid to serve him yet, and the shovel officer is about to marry a wife?

"Meow~"

Not good! Women will only affect how quickly you draw your sword!

Guo Jing thought thoughtfully: "Then it's good that I don't use a sword!"

"Meow!"

There are so many beauties in the world, how can you hang yourself on a tree in Huazheng?

"Brother Le, can't you marry another woman if you marry Hua Zheng? What do I think of the Great Khan having so many concubines? Moreover, Hua Zheng has also been with me, and she will marry eighteen maids at that time."

Guo Jing was very skeptical.

Miao Le's eyes lit up and he nodded hurriedly.

"I agree to this family business! Go, go, the maid will be gone if it's late!"

……

Back at the camp, Guo Jing began to deal with official business, and turned his head and forgot about Hua Zheng.

After so many years, his mother's only request for him was revenge, and he didn't think about anything else at all.

As a commander of a thousand soldiers, he was responsible for logistics, that is, the distribution of armor, weapons, grain and grass under Temujin's command. Over the past year, he has done things according to the rules, and there has never been a mistake or omission, and all departments are also very satisfied.

Of course, after the dissatisfied came to find fault, they were also satisfied.

The purpose of practicing martial arts is to make people speak calmly.

"Commander, there's a Taoist priest outside asking to see you!" A sergeant reported at the door.

Guo Jing was stunned, Taoist?

"What's your name?"

"He said that his name is Yin Zhiping, a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect Changchun Zhenren, and he came to deliver a letter to you, the commander." The sergeant replied.

Outside the barracks, looking at the sharp soldiers in armor coming and going, Yin Zhiping was secretly frightened.

Unexpectedly, Guo Jing is now a thousand-commander.

This time, he came not only to deliver a letter, but also to carry a mission.

Yang Kang started two years earlier than him, and he was also the sister-in-law of the golden prince, who was quite favored, and the money and medicine were inexhaustible. This time, when I learned that he came to deliver the letter, I directly gave him two ingots of gold and a few big medicines, just to test Guo Jing's kung fu.

He is a cultivator, and he has long looked down on these things outside his body, but Yang Kang is his senior brother, and he is the same door, and it is natural for the same door to help each other.

After a while, Guo Jing walked out with ten personal soldiers.

Temujin stipulated that if the centurion rank or above was to go out with his own soldiers for the sake of safety. Of course, most of these soldiers were assigned by Temujin.

Seeing the tall figure, as well as the sergeant following behind, Yin Zhiping, who was about to make a direct move, paused, would he be pierced by the army's arrows now?

"You're the apprentice of Daoist Qiu? Whoever came to deliver the letter?" Guo Jing asked directly.

When Yin Zhiping heard this, he was very disdainful in his heart, this guy was not polite at all, but he still hugged his fists and said, "Quanzhen Sect, Yin Zhiping."

Guo Jing nodded, but he was a little puzzled in his heart, didn't Brother Le usually say that he was very vegetable? Why does he feel that Yin Zhiping is like this, he can fight ten? ….

Half an hour later, the Seven Heroes gathered together to look at the letter from thousands of miles away.

"Jiangnan is a farewell, six out of ten years, seven heroes and daughters and a promise, thousands of miles between them, the clouds and the sky are high, and the sea is the same Qin.

Fortunately, Yang Gongzi has visited seven years ago.

Four years later, the flowers and grass in the south of the Yangtze River grow, and when the wine is placed with the public, the high will be in the drunken fairy building.

Life is like dew, 16 years of big dreams, don't the heroes of the world laugh at my generation.

Bow down to the mound."

After reading the letter, smiles gradually appeared on the faces of several people.

Ke Zhenwei hurriedly asked, "The child surnamed Yang is a man, called Yang Kang?"

"Exactly!" Yin Zhiping said proudly.

Senior Brother Yang Kang's kung fu is first-class among his peers, the key is that he has a bold personality and the righteousness of wealth, and everyone is very convinced of him.

"Okay!" Han Baoju said with a smile.

The seven brothers looked at each other and laughed.

"Hahaha~"

Yin Zhiping was a little puzzled, and waited for a while before saying, "There is another thing here in the poor road."

"Say." Ke Zhen replied evilly.

"Poor Dao wants to learn two tricks from Brother Guo Jing and learn the martial arts of the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan." Yin Zhiping clenched his fists and said respectfully.

Hearing this, the seven brothers and sisters looked at each other, and then hurriedly held back a smile.

"Yes, Jing'er, you and this little brother have two tricks!" Zhu Cong pinched his thigh and instructed Guo Jing, who was silent on the side.

Two moves? Guo Jing nodded: "Okay!"

……

My little carp