When all the tribes from the grassland alliance were driven to the city of Liaodong, the city of Liaodong suddenly closed the ministers and the entire army was ready for battle. The artillery and muskets were loaded! The soldiers were neatly on the top of the city, and Yang Yiqing bandaged the wound in the city wall, thinking in his heart that Chahar should have action too.

"Let the news!" Yang Yiqing said to the people around him.

"Yes!" the soldier replied!

Standing under the city and waiting for the outcome, the tribes of the grassland were anxiously waiting for the outcome, and saw a soldier shouting on the city wall: "The firearms in our Liaodong city were stolen by the Chahar tribe and injured our General. After our General is injured, we will be in alliance with everyone."

"What did you say!" Someone immediately became anxious under the city wall.

"Da Ming Dynasty gunpowder was stolen by Chahar?"

"Is the alliance over?"

At the same time, dozens of fast horses suddenly appeared in the distance of the grassland towards Liaodong City, and a grassland warrior came to the leader of his tribe: "Chahar and his large group of troops suddenly attacked us!"

“Chahar attacked our pasture with a firearm.”

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Each military newspaper tells that Chahar is attacking various tribes.

Everyone lost their minds to join the alliance. Now Chahar is using a firearm to kill all over the grassland! There is a fire in his backyard. Who can still control Liaodong?

Aisin Gioro Qipenggu, who was riding a horse, had a different idea in his heart. It was a bit strange that Chahar helped the Ming Dynasty to calm the Duoyan tribe. If Tang Bohu and Yang Yiqing arranged this from the beginning, he felt a chill when he thought about it carefully.

One by one, from the beginning, Yang Yiqing's invitation to the grassland widely to the current assassination, everything was arranged, and all the leaders of the entire grassland tribe were also arranged clearly.

There are many brute force, but wisdom like this is rare. Tang Bohu and Yang Yiqing made a big move and used a small Liaodong city to stir up the bloody storm of the entire grassland.

If Chahar, who got the firearm, wants to unify the grassland, then many people will die in the grassland over the years!

Aisin Gioro sighed in his heart, fortunately he did not offend Tang Bohu! But when he recalled why Tang Bohu's eyes were so strange when he knew his surname.

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Inside Liaodong City

"Have they all been exposed?" Yang Yiqing drank tea, as calm as if he had never had an assassination.

"Everything is gone," the soldier replied.

"I understand." Yang Yiqing nodded and was looking at a pair of drawings. This was the new Liaodong city designed by Tang Bohu! According to Tang Bohu's idea, Liaodong city was to be built into a military fortress that can be attacked and retreated and defended. Yang Yiqing did not know the military fortress, but the word "military" can be fully displayed from the structure of this drawing.

There is no extra embellishment in the fortress building, and it seems that every detail is closely related to military affairs!

"Go and find some craftsmen! You need the best!" Yang Yiqing ordered.

"Sir! Liaodong is desolate everywhere, I'm afraid I can't find a good craftsman!" Yang Yiqing's subordinates were in a little trouble.

"Then go to the capital to find it!" Yang Yiqing ordered, "This new city must be built, which may allow the Ming Dynasty's borders to stabilize for a hundred years!"

"Yes! I understand."

The title of the book "Three Thousand Years of Not See the World", a supernatural urban novel with some fantasy elements
Chapter completed!