"My lord, I have captured the second leader of the Horqin tribe!" Babala dragged over like a dead dog, a tartar that had been beaten to a human form.

Baba had just gone through a bloody battle, sweat and blood were mixed together, his beard was still stained with flesh, and the war knife in his hand was curled.

But at this moment, Babala looked serious and excited, he threw the prisoner to the ground, and gradually saluted Liu Hong on one knee, signaling that he had completed the task.

"Well, good job! Go and control your men, no one will be left who resists, and those who surrender will not die! Liu Hong gradually patted Babala's shoulder and said.

"I'll give you an order!" Finally got the approval of the overseer, and Baba Laa stepped back as if she had passed the exam.

The fighting continued, and with the gap in numbers and weapons and equipment, it was only a matter of time before the Horqin tribe was defeated.

"Ahh Wake up! Don't pretend! "The broad end is against the dead pig-like tartar on the ground.

"Whew-" The second leader woke up from a coma in pain, and knew his treatment when he looked at the posture around him.

"I am Omar, the second leader of the Horqin tribe, the tribe has been captured, and I Omar has nothing to say, please give a leader the dignity he deserves!"

Omar was a little puzzled, the person he fought with just now was obviously the stubborn fool of Uzhumuqin, why the person in front of him now didn't look like the ancient people.

But doubts are doubts, as one of the top tribal leaders on the Menggu prairie, the arrogance should still be there.

"Heh, they have all become prisoners of the ranks, and they still talk about decency with this official, interesting!

So now the official asks you a few questions, and if you answer truthfully, the official will let you go to Genghis Khan with dignity, how about it? Liu Hong gradually sat in the yurt and drank a small wine leisurely.

"What's your name? Omar? What is your relationship with Dorgon's Oba? Seeing that this person was silent, Liu Hong gradually asked.

"Ask you! Dumb? Seeing that this guy had become a prisoner and was still so arrogant, he was angry and punched and kicked Omar.

"Stop fighting, I say, I say!" After another beating, Omar was sure that the young man in front of him would not eat his set.

"Oba is my brother!" The man screamed back, and Kuoduan stopped.

"Oba, Omar, your father is quite talented, could it be that your father's name is Obama?" Liu Hong gradually mocked.

The backbone of most people in this world is not worth a fist, and the decency of most people is not worth a hundred taels of gold.

"My lord, my father doesn't call Obama Sargon, Oba is the leader of Korqin, beg the Great Khan to let me go." Omar peeked at the guards in the yurt to finally know who had wiped out his tribe.

Babala's stupid pig actually took refuge in Daming!

"How many of your soldiers are there in Dolgon?" Seeing this guy's eyes flickering, Liu Hongjian immediately asked.

"Back to my lord, Dorgon, and ...... And also...... Ahh

There was a thud, and a bullet pierced Omar's chest, and Omar was beaten and fell backwards.

"Oops, I'm the next O's!" Liu Hong was gradually startled by the bull mallet behind him.

"What? What's wrong with you, my lord? Niu Dabang mallet didn't understand, and asked with concern with AKM.

"You've deafened your ears!"

……

"Report to the Overseer, the Tartar soldiers in the entire Horqin territory have all been ambushed! A total of more than 8,000 Tartars were killed, and more than 4,000 Tartars have surrendered. "A herald came in to report.

Liu Hong shook his head and stood up, Omar was chilled by AKM, the smell in the yurt was not very beautiful, he opened the curtain and walked out.

"Tell Wang Yuanba that the Tartar captives will be escorted to Haizhou, and Huang Degong will be transferred to Shanxi and handed over to Gu Datong, and he will say that it is a miner provided by the official for free!"

The Tartar soldiers have always had strength, but it's a pity to kill them, compared to the wild boar skin, the Menggu Tartars are just tied to the chariot, it is better to let them dig coal for the Ming Dynasty to atone for their sins!

"The little one gets the order!" The herald arched his hands and walked away.

The pasture in Horqin is very large, and the herdsmen were originally nomadic herders all over the country, and it would take a lot of time for Liu Hong to gradually pay it off, but this Omar helped him a favor.

Due to Korqin's proximity to Tumut and Uzhumuqin, all three sides were enemies, and in order to protect the herders, Omar ordered the surrounding herders to gather around the tribal camp.

It's really effortless!

"My lord, blessed are our soldiers!" Chang Yu gradually bowed his hand to Liu Hong with a happy face.

"Why are you so happy? Blessed? What blessing? "The whole camp is full of Tartar corpses, and Liu Hongjian really didn't see where the blessing was.

"Sheep! A lot of cattle and sheep! Chang Yu's face was full of excitement, and in recent times, the Ming army has either mixed flour cakes, or rice dumplings with dried pickles.

Even if you can eat horse meat occasionally, most of it is air-dried jerky, and it tastes like stuffed teeth, except for the salty taste.

"Yo Si! Did you bring a cook? Liu Hong suddenly became interested.

"Mu You!"

"What's the matter, eat wool?"

"It's okay, my lord, Baba said that there are many warriors in his tribe!"

"This official wants to eat roasted whole sheep, shabu mutton, mutton hot pot, mutton steamed buns, steamed lamb......"

"This ...... I think it will! ”

……

The two foodies ignored the tragic situation in the camp and were able to eat a meal during the battle, which was already the only comfort Liu Hongjian had.

When night falls, the camp is brightly lit, but the ranch of Horqin has changed owners.

The happiest thing was the soldiers of Uzhumuqin, who had moved south in a hurry to the enemy in less than twenty days!

The Ming Dynasty was so strong that he easily defeated Horqin, who had tormented them for nearly half a year, and the sharp firearms terrified them, and they were proud of the leader's wise decision!

"My lord, I ...... Baba salutes you with a bowl of wine! Babala held a large bowl in his left hand and a mare's milk jar in his right hand and walked to Liu Hong's front to salute.

This wine jar looks like it is made in Daming, and when Baba walks around, the milky white mare's milk wine overflows.

"Your mare's milk wine doesn't taste right, come and try this!" Liu Hong gradually took out a small jar of liquor obtained from the border army and poured it on Babala.

"Your warrior did a good job today, come, this official will give you a drink!" Liu Hong gradually picked up the small bowl and touched it with Babala, and took a small sip.

Baba was very bold, holding up the big bowl as if drinking water.

"Poof-" After a few sips, Baba spat out.

"How does it taste? This is the private collection of our Ming border army, pure grain brewing! Liu Hong gradually patted Babala's back and said with a wicked smile.

"Spicy—"