But this time Batu did not lie to them, and walked forward for about an hour, and in the distance he saw many yurts, and also saw patches of cattle, sheep and horses.

As well as some scattered herdsmen, the herdsmen also saw such a large group of them, so they sent a group of seven or eight herdsmen to ride horses to this side from afar.

During this period, the Ming'an Ranch was located in the northwest of Ulanqab, north of Yinshan Mountain, and about 100 kilometers north of Outer Mongolia.

It is bordered by the Siziwang Banner to the east, and the Urad Middle Banner to the west, with a total population of 100,000.

These are the materials that Zhao Ming got from Zhangjiakou, and I don't know if it's right or not.

At this time, in addition to a large yurt directly in front of you, another yurt can be seen on the northwest side of the other side.

It seems that Zhao Ming and his party were also seen over there, and they also sent herdsmen to gallop over.

Then the people on both sides met about a mile away from Zhao Ming and his party, and immediately it seemed that there was a quarrel, and the two sides actually drew their swords and faced each other with a tense posture.

Seeing this, Zhao Ming knew that he had to go over to see the situation, and beckoned everyone to rush forward.

"I'm Zhao Ming, the new director of the four major ranches, what the hell is going on?"

When he came closer, Zhao Ming first identified himself, and then shouted.

The name is also to have a reason to meddle.

Hearing Zhao Ming's identity, the two groups of people were stunned, and then an old man said in a loud voice,

"Chang Zhao, I am from Maoming Abe, and I am also the owner of the third village of the second ranch! Kitayama!

These people are the shepherds of the third village of the second ranch! Sir! I report that there is no chief in the Darhan department and confronts the chief! ”

Good guys, this is the beginning of reporting each other for demolition.

The old man named Beishan in front of him is the owner of the village, as mentioned above, there are only five owners of the village, and his position is second only to the head of the farm.

And the shepherd has fifty in one village, and the shepherd of this Durhan department is indeed inferior to the owner of the farm.

Before he came, Zhao Ming learned that there were two tribes in this place where he lived temporarily.

One is the Maoming Anbu, and the other is the Durhan Ministry.

The two tribes have their own grievances against each other, Durhan means "sacrosanct" and Maoming'an means "tribe of a thousand households".

The two tribes are the descendants of the tribes under the command of Yuan Taizu, and because they surrendered to the previous dynasty, they were awarded the title here.

However, it is often the people who know the most who are prone to rush, and they are no exception.

Just like the southern clans grabbing water sources, the same is true here, for more fertile pasture grass and better quality water sources, people on both sides often fight.

Because of the proximity, the people on both sides really often hit the head and broke the bloodstream.

Just like just now, if Zhao Ming didn't stop it in time, he was afraid that a knife battle would go in, and the white knife would definitely go in and the red knife would definitely come out.

What stands out is that he is wild, and if he doesn't accept it, he will do it.

"Hmm, so what?" Zhao Ming nodded and responded lightly.

These words made the old man named Beishan stunned.

"Go on! You hack him to death! Then his men will kill you, and then you two tribes will start to kill you, and I can camp right now and watch you kill with pleasure! ”

Zhao Ming's next words made people on both sides stunned, they had never seen such a tiger Shangguan.

Seeing that the people on both sides were speechless, Zhao Ming said coldly, "Since you can't fight, then you will disperse for me." ”

"Alas, sir, can we go, this chief's office is in our Maoming Anbu, so you should go with us!"

The old man named Beishan hurriedly made a gesture of invitation, and even glanced at the Durhan Department opposite with a cold snort.

The shepherd of the Darhan tribe was a young man, with a very angular appearance, very savannah qualities, and some Central Asian mixed appearance, full of wildness.

Hearing this, there was a posture of being about to draw a knife.

"Sir, our Darhan Department wants to invite you to visit our tribe, this old man from Beishan is not well-intentioned!"

The young man gritted his teeth and glanced at Beishan, snorting coldly.

"Little cub, you talk nonsense! How can we, the Maoming Anbu, be unfavorable to the chief! You don't want to say that grapes are sour if you can't eat them! Kitayama was also annoyed.

Listening to this, Zhao Ming watched this scene with great interest.

After a while, he saw Zhao Ming and said lightly, "Who said I was going to your tribe?" I'm not going to anyone! ”

Zhao Ming's words once again stunned the leaders on both sides, why didn't this new chief play his cards according to the routine?

"Uh.... Sir, but this office is in our tribe, this... It's not in order! "Kitayama is a little anxious.

Zhao Ming shook his head and pointed to another small yurt not far away.

It's not appropriate to say it's a yurt, it's a bit like a gathering place for Han people, with a few simple mud brick houses.

There are not many cattle, sheep and horses over there, only about four or five hundred, but the population is quite large, looking at more than a dozen families, nearly 100 people.

With so many people, such a herd is obviously unreasonable, so those herders who have seen the situation here from a distance are a little skinny and malnourished.

"It's right in the middle of the two of you, and I'm going to build a new office there in the future."

Seeing that everyone still had opinions, Zhao Ming continued to say in a deep voice, "I'm not discussing, it's an order!" ”

Saying that, Zhao Ming twisted the horse's head and said in a deep voice, "Let's go!" ”

With Zhao Ming's movement, the three hundred people under his command also moved together.

Leaving a bewildered face, the Darhan Department and the Maoming An Department.

The two leaders stared at each other with big eyes, and after coming back to their senses, they both glared at each other viciously, and with a cold snort, they also turned their horses' heads and led their subordinates to their own territory.

"Zhao Ye! Why are we here? It's too stumbling here, and it can't accommodate so many of us to eat and drink! ”

The monkey was a little helpless.

Because this place in front of me is really broken and small.

In front of me, this is a small town similar to the Han people, but in fact, it is an insult to the village to describe the village.

More than a dozen families gathered together, with only one main trunk in the middle and three poles.

And when you enter here, you can find that it is really poor, and it is a luxury to maintain a herd of hundreds of cattle, sheep and horses, and maintain dozens of herdsmen.

Therefore, seeing Zhao Ming's three hundred people coming, those herdsmen who were grazing were rushing back, and the women who were busy in the house were a little afraid.

Looking at the face, because I often eat meat, the dishes are not good, but because I don't eat much, there are not a few catties of meat on this body.

Compared to the two tribesmen just now, it is simply a heaven and an earth.

Those two groups of people are all fat and strong, and they look very comfortable.

Looking at the nearby pastures, they are being eaten back and forth, and the herdsmen are very conscious of controlling the sheep to eat the pasture farther away.

However, Zhao Ming also found that the herdsmen's grazing places were very limited, and no matter how hard they tried to control them, they did not dare to extend the grazing land to a longer distance.

It seems that they are afraid of something, perhaps because of this, their herds have never been able to expand, and the cattle and sheep are not very fat.