In the seventh year of Chongzhen, late autumn......

Although it is autumn in the Central Plains, the Mongolian steppe is already cold to the bone.

This time of year begins, when the suffering of the steppe people begins.

If there is not enough food, countless people will freeze and starve to death.

Therefore, this time of year is also the time when they desperately fight the grass valley.

Hong Chengchou, the governor of the three sides, led his own soldiers and a border army, and was inspecting various border forts along the border line to prevent the invasion of the Mongols.

Suddenly, a scout flew over, and without getting off the horse, he made a big salute to Hong Chengchou on the back of the horse: "Report!" Your Excellency the Governor, the spies we arranged in the Ordos tribe have sent back the news that the leader of Ordos, Erdos is interested in surrendering to Jiannu. At present, he is hesitating and is preparing to send an envoy to the northeast to negotiate with Jiannu. ”

Hong Chengchou was shocked in his heart, and his expression instantly became much more ugly.

The Mongol tribes that fell to Jiannu became more and more every day. Even the famous Mongolian tribe Ordos will fall over, once this super-large tribe submits to Jiannu, the Ming Dynasty will ...... Alas!

"How's that okay?" Hong Chengchou looked at the north and sighed: "It would be great if the governor could have a strong army to enter the Mongolian steppe and pull the Ordos department over." ”

However, he knew that such an idea was just a pipe dream, and there was not even the slightest possibility.

He didn't know...... Just more than 100 miles to the northeast, two Mongolian tribes are fighting.

That's right! War!

The chief of the Ushen tribe led a cavalry and was attacking the right flank of the Bersut tribe, while the Etok tribe, which had already submitted to the Ushen tribe, was also attacking the left flank of the Bersut tribe.

Two tribes fight one, and the Nabosute Department is naturally difficult to parry.

The patriarch of Bosst roared angrily: "Wushen, Etok, don't go too far. Now it's time to go and fight the Han people and grab food for the winter season. If you have to come and beat me, it's like you're sick, and if you're sick, go to the doctor. ”

As if he couldn't hear what he said, the Wushen patriarch was aiming at the face of the Bossute tribe with a sudden ......

The Bosst tribe was suddenly shattered and was about to be defeated.

At this moment, the sound of trumpets sounded again on the grassland in the northwest, and a new force appeared, and the cavalry of the Dalat and Hangjin tribes appeared together.

The two patriarchs laughed and said, "Bosute, we have come to reinforce us." ”

Patriarch Bossot rejoiced: "I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

It turns out that the patriarch of the Bosute is not a person who sits idly by, and in recent days, the Wushen tribe has been fighting everywhere and annexing other tribes everywhere. The patriarch of the Bosute clan had long sensed that something was wrong, and secretly contacted the two tribes of Dalat and Hangjin.

The three tribes decided to watch over each other, and if the Ushen came over, the three of them would join forces to fight.

Now the reinforcements of the two tribes of Dalat and Hangjin have finally arrived.

The patriarch of the Bosute laughed: "Wushen tribe, you can't be arrogant. My Dalat and anti-Jin friends, let's go together. ”

The situation on the battlefield has changed!

From two to one, to three to two.

The Wushen tribe and the Etoke tribe fell to the bottom at once.

The two tribes retreated in a disorganized direction to the southeast.

Where is the patriarch of Bosut willing to stop: "Chase!" Chasing them and fighting, today our three clans join forces, except for the pest of the grassland in Wushen. ”

The three clans fought to catch up.

They chased after them, and Etok couldn't stand it. I have already begun to retreat in my heart: "Wushen has become weaker, and I am being chased and beaten by the three tribes, if I still help Wushen, I will also chase and fight, why don't I also fall to those three tribes and fight Wushen together......"

This is the principle of survival of the grassland!

However, at this time, on the grasslands in the south, a cavalry team suddenly appeared, and the female general at the head was the soap warbler.

The people of the Wushen tribe were overjoyed: "Haha, our Han reinforcements have arrived." They are always there when we are in trouble. ”

The people of the Etok tribe were about to betray it, and when they saw the soap warbler, they instantly extinguished their thoughts: Fuck, the Han people are here again, this Han cavalry unit is simply strange, why do they always know that Wushen is in trouble, and then they are stuck at the best time? No, no, as soon as the Han people come, I can't betray Wushen, and now I have to listen to Wushen.

In just a few minutes, the people of the Etok tribe were like a small grass, fluttering in the wind several times, but finally drifted to the side of Wushen.

The three tribes of Bosute, Dalat, and Hangjin, who chased after them, didn't know that there was a big pit in front of them, and the three tribes shouted: "Don't run away!" ”

Wu Xun stopped running, and turned around after brushing the ground.

Etok also did not run away, and stood firmly with Wushen.

The two clans faced the three clans who rushed over, and the expressions on their faces were resolute!

The three clans were still cute, and they didn't know what was going on, so they rushed towards the two clans......

At this moment, the cavalry of Wushen and Etok divided to both sides at the same time, and the troops of the soap warbler showed their faces from behind, and the fire of "bang bang bang" sounded.

The cavalry of the three clans was instantly knocked down in a large area.

After finishing a round, the Soap Ying Department retreated, and the Wushen Department and the Etuoke Department immediately pounced on the three clans like mad tigers.

"Whoa!"

The Bosst Department was beaten all over the bag, and the other two clans were also in a panic: "What happened? What a ghost weapon is that? ”

Wushen and Etok were like two sharp knives, passing through the cavalry of the three tribes, crossing and rushing, and the two armies separated for a short time, and the soap warbler team opened fire again, "bang bang bang", and a large number of bullets were scattered.

The three clans suffered heavy casualties again, and before they could catch their breath, Wushen and Etok came from both sides again......

The battle ended quickly!

It didn't take long for the three patriarchs to surrender at the same time, announcing that only the Wushen tribe would be the head of the horse in the future, and obediently offered beauties and cattle and sheep.

Only then was the Wushen patriarch satisfied, and after scolding the three patriarchs, he returned to his colony triumphantly with the booty.

"General Soap, thank you for your help again." When the Wushen patriarch faced other Mongolian tribes, he was like a wolf. But as soon as he saw the soap warbler, he immediately turned himself into the second-in-command in the wolves.

Soap Ying didn't talk much nonsense, took out a letter, and handed it to the Wushen patriarch: "Your wife's son's letter." ”

The Wushen patriarch was overjoyed and hurriedly took it.

The letter was written in Chinese characters, but he could understand it, and when he opened it, his wife's words were also written by his son, not much, just a few words of nonsense. The son wrote a long ......

"Father, winter is coming up on the prairie, right? My son wants to live in Gaojia Village...... Recently, I learned textile technology in Gaojia Village, and my brother-in-law Liu Maopao donated money to fund me and my mother to open a small textile factory, and I remembered the sheep in my hometown. Our use of sheepskin and wool is too superficial. If you take the wool of these cotton sheep to my son's textile factory, I should be able to weave something very powerful......"