In the front row, he heard the shepherd talking to the other party as if he was talking to something, and asked who the other person was and why he was doing it.

At this time, Polk also heard the person opposite speak for the first time.

The Chinese Boke does not understand very well, and the Han people are not uncommon in today's grasslands, but not everyone can understand Chinese.

But another repeated voice sounded, this time in Mongolian as a translator, and Pok understood the meaning.

"Surrender or die?"

Hearing this answer, the patriarch was very angry, and directly refuted and moved out of the back of Maoming Abe as a threat.

As a result, there was no second wave of confrontation between the two sides, and the positions of the two sides were exchanged again.

Pock was already cold, his legs were a little wet, and it was difficult to hold back his urine when he was nervous and afraid.

The first time I experienced a fight, it was such a bloody scene, and there were many corpses on the lush grass at this time.

The other party made a second inquiry, and the same meaning was exactly the same, "Surrender or die?" ”

This time there was no response, for Polk saw the shepherd's body in a pile of corpses on the ground.

Seeing that the other party was waiting a little impatiently, and already had the posture of continuing to attack, Poke was a little anxious and looked at the few dozen remaining clansmen.

I found that they were all looking at each other and couldn't make up their minds.

"Surrender! We surrender! ”

An abrupt voice rang out, and until this moment, Pock was a little confused, not understanding how he had the courage to say it.

I saw a Han man on the other side looking at the middle-aged man on the side, as if asking the meaning of Boke's words.

After receiving the answer, the young man nodded, and whispered a few more words to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man nodded, rode out of the ranks, and his gaze swept over everyone in the small river tribe, and finally his gaze fell on Poke.

"From now on, the Xiaohe Department will no longer exist, and you will all be a member of the Chabei United Department in the future, come with us now!"

Listening to this, Pock was a little confused.

He didn't quite understand, why was their little river department gone? And what is this Chabei United Division? Why haven't you heard of it?

But he saw that the other party was waiting in place for a while, and more than fifty horsemen came from a distance.

Polk didn't know what these two groups of people said, but the two hundred or so men who had attacked them before had already beaten their horses and headed farther east, passing directly by Xiaohebu and didn't know what else to do.

But the person who left behind was an old man, and he said in a loud voice, "I am Sun Yu of the Chabei United Division, count the corpses, and then notify all the tribesmen to bring the cattle and sheep to migrate!"

Speed up the action boys, you only have one day! ”

Saying that, the old man named Sun Yu came to Poke, which made Poke a little panicked.

"You will be the shepherd of the Xiaohe Branch Banner of the Chabei United Department in the future! By the way, what's your name? ”

"Wave... Pock. ”

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The cavalry continued to run, and the brethren ate and drank on horseback, and were very quiet and no one spoke, but took out dried beef and chewed it in their mouths.

Zhang He slightly sped up his horse's speed and came to Zhao Ming's side, walking side by side with him.

"Chief Zhao, is it really okay for us to do this? This.... If you look it up... And...."

Zhang He frowned, it was still a trivial matter to take the initiative to investigate, once all the tribes began to report to the top jointly, it would be a big trouble.

"Report what?" Zhao Ming asked with a smile.

"Report what?" Zhang He was stunned and hurriedly said, "Chief Zhao, aren't you afraid that they will report you for your private use of public weapons and attack civilians for no reason?" Such evil deeds.... Once characterized....."

"Who said this was a civilian?"

Hearing this, Zhang He was stunned, can it still be like this?

"Chief Zhao, how can this be .....?"

"Why not?"

Zhao Ming continued to retort tirelessly, and continued to throw out a question, "I was attacked by bandits recently, and this official has long known that the Chahar grassland is now full of bandits, and he almost died.

The official has recovered from his injuries, and now he is determined to sweep away all the bandits in the entire steppe of Chahar, is there a problem? ”

Zhang He was completely dumbfounded, the boss sent you down to solve the problem, but not for you to solve the problem, right?

"Uh.... Chief Zhao, is this really feasible? What if someone from above really sent down to inquire? ”

"Master Zhang, have you ever heard of the word "official protection"? Do you think my words are useful, or do they speak?

If you tell you something, and someone else tells you, who will you believe? ”

For this matter, Zhao Ming can be said to be completely indifferent, there are already a lot of bandits on the grassland, and the excuse is casually found.

Moreover, the household registration management on the grassland can be described as very chaotic, not to mention the grassland, and the household registration management in other places is also very chaotic.

There is no definite number of how many people are missing and how many people are more.

"Okay, Master Zhang, you don't have to worry about these twists and turns, you still have to focus on how to break the enemy.

Today we have a bit of a heavy task, and today we will try to sweep away all the tribes east of Maomingan. ”

Saying that, Zhao Ming patted Zhang He's shoulder, not to mention that with this master's shot, the battle damage rate was greatly reduced.

This time, they have opened nearly 300 people here, and more than 20 people have just been injured, and seven or eight people have been left behind.

It's helpless to think about it, Zhao Ming is already looking forward to seeing Boss Guo again.

In addition to bullets in the next transaction, he also asked Boss Guo to customize something specifically for him.

As long as that batch of things is in hand, it is not a dream to sweep the grassland.

Time is gradually passing, and before you know it, it is approaching dusk, and the sunset is about to set.

However, there were more than a dozen horsemen wandering around the periphery of the Maoming and Darhan tribes, as if something had firmly attracted them.

As far as they could see, there was the middle ground that crossed the Maemaki Abu and the Pingqian Tunbu, and at this time a group of men and horses were slowly passing by with a large number of cattle, sheep and horses.

One batch after another, as if there was no end.

"Strange! What happened here? Where did this group of people come from? ”

Some people opened their mouths suspiciously, and they found that from the afternoon, a large number of herdsmen drove cattle and sheep and horses one after another.

One batch is followed by the next, like ants that are tirelessly moving.

"Owner, this is wrong! They're coming from the east, and we haven't given them any other orders! ”

Wang Beibei was confused and looked at the owner of Beishan Villa on the side.

And Beishan's old face was also muttering, and he kept brushing his beard, which showed that his thoughts were not very calm.

"Are you sure these are tribes that have a good relationship with us?" Kitayama asked in a low voice.

"I'm not sure, but there are a few people I look familiar with, and they should be from a few tribes with whom we have a good relationship." Wang Beibei nodded.

"Not good!"

Suddenly, Kitayama's pupils shrank suddenly, and a terrible guess came to mind.

It's just that this speculation made him a little unconvinced, or he couldn't have dreamed of it before this happened.