When Brother Richard saw Shi Jialing, he thought he saw his sister Li Qingluan.
His mind couldn't help but rang the song that his sister sang behind him when he left Xingqing Mansion that night.
"Heitou Shicheng is by the desert water, the red-faced father's tomb is on the Baihe River, and the Great White Kingdom is on the other side..."
Shi Jialing is very beautiful, but her appearance is only three to four points similar to Li Qingluan's, and the similarities may be because they are both party members.
But Brother Richard discovered that Shi Jialing's gray-blue eyes were flashing with the same light as his sister's blue eyes.
Wise and unyielding, like Helan Mountain or Qilian Mountain.
It was this kind of light that made Brother Richard lose his mind for more than ten breaths.
"Honorable General, our father is the leader of the Shifo Renhuang Parami Tribe on the Puleihai grassland. Our tribe migrated from a branch of the Yellow-headed Uighur tribe west of Shazhou more than ten years ago. Our Uighur surname is
He is a descendant of Wujie Khan. His mother's surname is Weiming, and his maternal grandfather once served as the commander-in-chief of the Xiping Army of the Great White Kingdom."
"Wei Mingster?" Brother Richard said with a hint of surprise in his tone.
"Exactly."
"That's it." Brother Richard's eyes flashed with light.
"In terms of seniority, I want to call Wei Mingster my uncle. It's just that he comes from a branch of the Weiming family. After many rumors, he has been with us for five years." Brother Richard paused and continued, "My name is Richard.
Brother, the name of the party is Chage. The former Jin king of Xixia and the current Tuqi army of the Song Dynasty are all in charge."
The cavalry army of the Great Song Dynasty was under the control of the cavalry army? When did the Song Dynasty have a cavalry army in the hinterland of the Western Regions?
Shijialuluo and Shijialing looked at each other, their hearts trembling.
Suddenly, a legend flashed in Shi Jialing's mind. She likes to find business travelers who come and go and inquire about all kinds of news. These people who travel around and move around all the time always have the latest information from various places.
I heard from business travelers from the east that in the Qihe area in the northern part of the Eastern Kara Khanate, there is a tribe of Dangxiang people. They seem to be the remnants of the Xixia people who escaped from the disaster. The leader is a Xixia noble. This tribe has a small number of men.
The total number of young and old people does not exceed ten thousand. But they are united and tough. Even a sixty-year-old lady dares to shoot at you on horseback.
The leader of this tribe is also very courageous and resourceful. He is honest and fair. He soon won the respect of many small tribes in the Qihe area and gathered around him. His strength grew like a snowball, and soon he was as strong as the fifteenth tribe in the Qihe area.
Ye Hu, the little khan, and the chief, who had been granted a title, started fighting.
This is how it is on the grassland. If you can take action, do it. If you win, it will be justice from heaven.
The leader led this tribe, and after several fierce battles, he won more than he lost. Within two years, he managed to clean up all fifteen tribes. Those who were willing to submit were included, and those who were unwilling were driven out of the Qihe area to find their masters.
Crying for milk.
Later, Ye Milili arrived at the tens of thousands of "pagan" tribes on the vast grassland of Alimari. They were repeatedly attacked by the Baihu Banner of the Song Dynasty and could not bear the disturbance. More than half of the tribes moved westward and entered the Qihe area.
These "heathen" tribes are not good people, and their strength is much stronger than the original fifteen tribes in the Qihe area that work independently and are scattered.
The Xixia tribe happened to integrate tens of thousands of tribesmen in the Qihe area. Although there were more people, their hearts were not so united, and they suffered several defeats.
This is the reality on the grassland. If you win, some people will defect to you, and if you lose, some people will add insult to injury. Just when the Xixia tribe was in danger, a tribe of Khitan refugees migrated over.
Perhaps because they were both defeated by the Song people, the two tribes, who sympathized with each other, quickly joined forces and formed a bloody alliance.
The Khitan refugee tribe is mainly Khitan, Xi and some Tatars, with a number of about five to six thousand. After fleeing thousands of miles, they are all elites who came out of the great waves. In addition, they are of the same lineage as the "pagan" tribe.
There is always an opportunity to make adjustments. Fighting and pulling, division and disintegration.
Soon, these tens of thousands of "heathen" tribesmen were surrendered and incorporated by the Dangxiang-Khitan tribe.
Now this tribe has transformed into the Song Dynasty's Cavalry Army! It's all a routine! It's the foreshadowing laid by the Song people long ago.
Shi Jialing's mind was spinning rapidly, and he quickly figured out the whole story.
Brother Richard looked into her eyes and seemed to realize that she understood all this, with a faint smile on his face.
"Aren't the Song people your feud? Why did you surrender to them?"
Looking at that handsome face full of vicissitudes of life, Shi Jialing couldn't hold back for a moment and asked.
Brother Richard smiled and did not answer, but talked about another thing.
"Your father and your tribe were probably captured by our army in the area north of Bali in Yangji. There are nearly two thousand tribes, and we will not let them run around. I will write a letter later to help
You ask."
The Shijialuluo brothers accepted Brother Richard's kindness and expressed their gratitude. Shijialing changed the topic and asked again.
"Honorable General, may I ask where this is?"
"Fifty miles to the west is Yisike'er (Yinseke Lake). People in the Song Dynasty called it Rehai Lake."
"Ah, we actually came to the Eastern Kara Khanate? We ran so far?" Shi Jialing said in disbelief.
"I'm also very surprised how the six of you came here from Yinzhou. The journey of thousands of miles, and the movement of hundreds of thousands of our troops back and forth, actually allowed you to escape. It's true.
Very good at it.”
Shijialuluo also found it incredible. Perhaps this was the talent of the Shi family.
Shi Jialing lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "Have you captured Balasagon?"
"How did you know!"
Brother Richard's expression changed, and his eyes became extremely sharp. He stared at Shi Jialing, as if he would call someone in the next moment, drag the two brothers down and behead them to prevent military secrets from being leaked.
Shigaruluo saw that his sister's question caused such a big reaction, and he quickly stood up and said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, all this is my sister's random guess."
"Guess? You said that you escaped from Yinzhou, thousands of miles to the east. We blocked the communication between the Eastern Kara Khanate and the Gaochang Kingdom. As soon as you arrived here, you guessed that our army had captured Balasa
Gon?"
Brother Richard said solemnly. Every word seemed to be squeezed out from the crevices of thousands of years of ice.
What a scumbag! Just now you were looking at my sister leeringly, and now you have turned against her in the blink of an eye! What a scumbag!
While Shijialuluo was cursing, he told him one by one the guesses that his sister told him on the way and why he made such guesses.
After hearing this, Brother Richard's expression softened a little, but he still couldn't believe it.
"Did you guess all this?"
Shi Jialing shrugged and replied: "Is it difficult to guess? If I were the commander-in-chief of the Song Army, I would also arrange the battle in this way."
Brother Richard stared at Shi Jialing, silent for a long time, and then suddenly smiled.
"You are as smart as my sister." This chapter has been completed!