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Chapter 409: Grassland Encounter

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"There will be no good results if the Great Khan goes south. The Great Khan's ambition is really too great," Duan Jingzhu said immediately.

"We are ambitious because we have strength. We grassland people are the most industrious race in the world and the race that endures the most suffering. We have reason to get rich places. In the earliest times, the Khitans were the same as us. Later they occupied

Later in the north, the Jurchens lived in the wild forests. They were not as good as us, but the Jurchens were able to occupy the north. Sooner or later, we grassland people would reach that point." Hebul Khan laughed and said

At this moment, Hebul Khan is about to go south, so he is no longer secretive.

While saying this, countless warriors came to his side. These were Mongolian warriors. They were worried that Duan Jingzhu and others would violently harm Hebul Khan, so they came to protect Hebul Khan.

Lehan himself is also a warrior. On the Mongolian grasslands, if you are not a warrior, you will not be able to become a tribal leader just by virtue of your family background.

"Great Khan, please think twice," Duan Jingzhu said angrily.

"Don't think twice. Not only our Qiyan tribe, Tatar tribe, Naiman tribe, but also dozens of other tribes, large and small, will go south. When the time comes, we will first help the Jurchens to wipe out Liangshan in one fell swoop, and then we Mongols will unite

Eliminate the Jurchens and unify the north from now on, laying the foundation for us to enter the Central Plains and exterminate the Song Dynasty. From now on, the world will be the pasture of our Mongols," Hebul Khan said with a smile.

At this moment, his heart was extremely excited. He seemed to have seen the scene of the Mongols entering the Central Plains with thousands of troops and horses, and he seemed to have seen the scene of the whole world surrendering under the hooves of the Mongols.

He thought very carefully. In the process of going south, he would rely on the strength of the Qiyan tribe to first become the leader of all the Mongols, and then the emperor of the world. He felt that he could become a holy king and an unrivaled king in the future.

Whether it is Emperor Qin or Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty, they will all groan under his achievements.

"Great Khan, the strength of our Liangshan is beyond your imagination." At this moment, Cheng Guan took a step forward and said

Seeing Cheng Guan coming forward, the Mongolian guards were shocked. They also took a few steps forward to prevent Cheng Guan from making an attack.

"Liangshan is very powerful. I know that Liangshan is also made up of Han people after all. The Han people are cowardly, incompetent, and despicable. We grassland people are like wolves and tigers. The Han people will never be our opponents." Hebulehan said with a disdainful smile.

Although Liangshan has developed very well in recent years, Hebul Khan still looks down on the Han people because for more than two hundred years, the impression of weakness brought by the Northern Song Dynasty to the northern peoples was too profound. The Northern Song Dynasty had a population of tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.

With endless wealth and an extremely developed civilization, the Northern Song Dynasty was no match for the Khitans. The Han people only knew peace talks, only knew how to compromise, and only knew how to make concessions. How could such Han people be respected by him?

"Great Khan, if you do this, it will bring disaster to the entire begging department in the future." Duan Jingzhu gritted his teeth and said coldly.

"Haha, disaster? What kind of disaster? Are you Han people going to enter the grassland in the future? You must have this ability," Hebul Khan laughed.

Duan Jingzhu, Cheng Guan and others were angry, but no matter what they said at the moment, it was impossible to change Hebulehan's decision. Words were no longer effective.

"Farewell" Duan Jingzhu cupped his hands and said angrily.

"In the past few years, you Liangshan have had a lot of trade with us Mongolians. You have brought us the tea and ironware we need. Regardless of our future relationship with Liangshan, you are still members of the Qiyan tribe.

Friends, since you are leaving, we will still use the etiquette of distinguished guests to see you off, and hand over the gifts I gave them to them," said Hebul Khan.

After all, this man is a hero of his generation, and he has a great deal of magnanimity. Although he has decided to send troops to Liangshan, he still showed great magnanimity in the face of the "envoys" like Duan Jingzhu.

Duan Jingzhu and others each received a good horse and a bag of beef jerky, and then the Mongolians sent them off with great respect.

Watching Duan Jingzhu and others leave, Hebulehan let out a breath. In ten days at most, he will take the men from the Begging Department south, and by then he will bring back countless men from the Begging Department.

Wealth makes the Qiyan tribe grow bigger and bigger until they become the masters of the world

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Duan Jingzhu and others left the Qiyan Department overnight, and they were extremely angry.

"We have to rush back to Liaodong immediately and tell the military what happened here," Duan Jingzhu said against the cold wind.

"I'm afraid it's too late," Lu Junyi said with a frown.

"No matter what, we still have to rush back as soon as possible," Cheng Guan said

The group of people rode towards the south. They traveled almost day and night. At this time, they could no longer care about rest and just wanted to send the news back as soon as possible.

It was already the beginning of the third month of the lunar calendar, and the ice and snow on some grasslands had melted. The rivers on the grasslands also had the sound of gurgling water. The grasslands in the morning were very interesting. Unfortunately, they were not in the mood to appreciate them at all.

By this afternoon, they were continuing to move forward when suddenly there was a cloud of smoke and dust in front of them, followed by the sound of the earth shaking.

"Is it a herd of horses? Which tribe are we in?" Cheng Guan asked

"There are no big tribes here, only some unknown small tribes, which is strange," Duan Jingzhu said strangely.

According to his understanding, there are only some small tribes for hundreds of miles around. Those small tribes can have a few hundred horses at most. But looking at the momentum ahead, the number of herding horses may have reached two to three thousand.

"Let's go ahead and take a look." Duan Jingzhu felt that what was happening in front of him was a bit strange, so he immediately said

The group of them walked less than three miles forward. At this moment, they suddenly saw countless herdsmen coming towards this direction on horseback. The expressions of those herdsmen were extremely frightened. They were running continuously, as if they were escaping for their lives.

Some shepherds still have wounds on their bodies, but they still struggle to move forward.

After a while, Duan Jingzhu and others finally saw the "horse herd" behind them. It turned out that this was not the common herd of horses on the grassland at all, but an army.

"Cavalry, cavalry," Duan Jingzhu said in horror.

"This... is the cavalry from Liangshan," Cheng Guan said fiercely.

"What? Liangshan's cavalry?" Duan Jingzhu couldn't believe it.

"Let's go there." Cheng Guan thought for a while and said

The herdsmen were still running desperately, and the Liangshan cavalry quickly divided into two teams. The ones behind were still chasing, and the ones in front had already circled around and outflanked them from the other side. Soon the herdsmen were surrounded, and the Liangshan cavalry were surrounded by a burst of bows and arrows.

Shooting, almost all the herdsmen fell off their horses.

After eliminating these herdsmen, the cavalry quickly noticed Duan Jingzhu and others. Countless cavalry roared towards them, with their bows and arrows raised, and they actually regarded Duan Jingzhu and others as enemies.

It turned out that Duan Jingzhu and others were on the grassland during this time, and they were also wearing grassland clothes, so the cavalry thought they were also herdsmen of the grassland.

"Don't attack, we are our own people" Duan Jingzhu rushed to the front and shouted loudly

"One of our own? What are your identities?" The voice of the cavalry over there also came over.

"My name is Duan Jingzhu, and this one is Cheng Guan. We are all from the Intelligence Division of the Liaodong War Zone. Behind us are all soldiers from the Intelligence Division," Duan Jingzhu shouted.

The faces of the cavalry on the opposite side showed expressions of surprise. Soon, a group of dozens of cavalry rushed over. After carefully observing the faces of Duan Jingzhu and others, the cavalry confirmed that they were all Han Chinese and then put down their hands.

Xinlai then Duan Jingzhu and others took out their badges and called them over. At this time, these people no longer had the slightest doubt.

"As expected, he is a brother from the intelligence service," the leader of the cavalry said with a smile.

"Are you soldiers of the Northern Legion?" Duan Jingzhu asked.

"Not bad" the cavalry leader nodded.

"Has the Northern Army entered the grassland?" Duan Jingzhu asked in disbelief.

"Of course" the cavalry leader nodded again

"How many people from the Northern Army entered the grassland?" Duan Jingzhu asked strangely.

"600,000 people," the cavalry leader said

"What?" This time, let alone Duan Jing, Cheng Guan, Lu Junyi and others were all staying there. They didn't believe the words of the cavalry leader at all. As far as they knew, the entire Northern Army had less than 300,000 people.

How could so many people be sent into the grassland?

In the minds of these people, the Death Army was not included in the Northern Army, although in fact the Death Army was also under the leadership of the Northern Army. In addition, since accepting this combat mission, all the Production and Construction Corps also

As active-duty soldiers, they are also under the leadership of the Northern Legion, so this time it can be said that 600,000 soldiers entered the grassland.

"Let's go, follow us to see the commander. She is trying to get information about the grassland through you," the cavalry leader said.


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