Chapter 392: The Ancients Honestly Don't Lie to Me

"Babala, do you have any plans for the future?"

Menggu mare's milk wine is limited to the technical level, and it can't be distilled, and the degree is naturally not as high as Daming, who is already drinking distilled spirits.

Baba was a little dizzy from the spicy liquor, and she couldn't speak a little bit.

"I don't have any plans, I listen to His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and I also listen to the adults, and the adults will beat whoever I want!" Babara didn't hesitate.

He had already thought that as long as the people of the clan could eat and drink enough, his duty as a leader would be fulfilled.

And he also knows what he is capable of, otherwise he would not be beaten and forced to move.

Although the young man in front of him is much younger than himself, he is obviously smarter than himself, and looking at the relationship between this person and His Majesty Daming, it seems to be unusual!

It must be the same as Gonggong Wei a few years ago, the kind that was red and purple before the emperor.

His Majesty the Emperor will definitely be difficult to see, and even if he does, he probably won't take his little leader seriously, and it's right to follow this adult!

"If you have no foresight, you must have near-term worries, Barbara Chief!" Liu Hong gradually patted his head and felt that his head was big.

"What?" Baba didn't understand.

"Oh, forget it, it's okay! How is this Horqin ranch? "There were difficulties in communication, and Liu Honggradually decided to communicate in a different way.

"This Horqin's ranch is big, the camp we captured today is just the cavalry garrison of Horqin, there is a pasture with a big old nose to the south from this road, and the herdsmen over there haven't cleaned it up yet!"

As soon as Baba heard about the ranch, he was immediately interested.

For the leader of a tribe, pasture is everything, with a vast pasture, more cattle and sheep can be fed, and with more cattle and sheep, more people can be fed.

With more people, you can grab bigger pastures and raise more sheep......

This is the biggest difference between nomads and farming people, they do everything just to survive.

In order to survive, in order to seize a fertile pasture, they drank blood and killed rivers of blood, where is there time to be like the Han people?

"Your people don't seem to have a place to settle yet, do they?" Liu Hong gradually cut a piece of meat from the leg of lamb of the golden roasted whole lamb in front of him.

"Yes, my lord, we originally had 100,000 people in Uzhumuqin, but now in less than 20 years, there are less than 50,000 left, I feel ashamed in my heart, ashamed of my father Khan!"

Babala was very sad when she thought of the dead people.

"Let's settle your people in Horqin first!" Liu Hong gradually took a bite of mutton and thought for a while.

"Really, sir? Can my people really own Korqin? Babala couldn't believe his ears, the pastures of Korqin were not only large, but also fertile, and they were the place that Babala dreamed of.

"Don't be too happy, now that you are an official of the Ming Dynasty, you can no longer think about problems with the idea of a tribal leader.

Your people can graze and live in Horqin, but they must obey the laws of the Ming Dynasty, and anyone who disobeys ......"

"Whoever dares to disobey, I will cut him!" Before Liu Hong could finish speaking, Baba twisted his head and said viciously.

If you can live well, who is willing to leave home, who is willing to drink blood.

"Tomorrow, Your Majesty is here, this official will report to Your Majesty and recommend you as the first commander of the Ming Mongolian Autonomous Province! Specially responsible for the command of the Menggu soldiers under the Ming Dynasty! ”

Although Liu Hongjian didn't know much about governing government affairs, he had simple experience from later generations in his mind, and the autonomy of the people was really a clever strategy, and it was really difficult to let the Han people manage a place like Tatar.

The civil officials who can only do it may have to be angry to death when they come here, but fortunately, there is not so much humane at this time, violent conflicts, violent solutions, and there is no need for any psychological burden.

At most, in the future, we will pay more attention to education, unify the text and language, and slowly integrate them......

The cabinet has its own cabinet to worry about, but military affairs must be firmly controlled.

He needed a fierce and unusual Tartar general who knew Menggu well, knew how to resolve inter-tribal conflicts, and was determined to work for the Ming Dynasty, and there was no doubt that Baba was the right person.

Although this man is reckless, rough and illiterate, he has his own people in his heart, and he is not a cruel and unreasonable person.

The most important thing is that this person not only admires Daming, but also his fan!

Fans are a good thing! Save your mind!

Are all commanders? What kind of official is it? Baba scratched her head, a little confused.

"I obey!" Fortunately, his principle is very simple, and those who don't understand never waste brain cells.

"These herdsmen of Horqin will also be under your jurisdiction, and from tomorrow you will go and confiscate all the iron tools from the nearby pastures.

Before the Ming Dynasty stabilizes the north, no herdsmen other than your tribe are allowed to use and possess iron tools!

Those who disobey, or those who do not turn it in privately, can be killed! ”

After all, Horqin is on the side of the wild boar skin, and although Liu Hongjian did not plan to kill them all, he would never leave hidden dangers for himself.

Those who follow will prosper, those who go against will die, and the ancients will not deceive me.

Without iron, there may be many inconveniences in life, but so what? It's really awesome that you go to rebel with your fists, and if you win, you're a cow!

Kindness doesn't work in the savage lands, if you are too good to them, they will think you are a bully.

"I'll tell my warriors what the adults said later, and if anyone doesn't listen to my orders, I will never tolerate them!" Babala has not yet recovered from the surprise of getting the Horqin steppe.

You know, since his grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather, he has been looking for a good pasture for his clan.

To the south is Chahar, which can't be done, and to the west is Horqin, which can't be done, and I don't know how many people have died in battle over the years.

Now this dream is realized in his hands, and he really wants to shout to his underground Lao Tzu.

"But...... My lord, the eastern part of Horqin is adjacent to the Jurchen barbarians, and there are still many Horqin soldiers under Naoba......" Oba suddenly thought of a serious problem.

He only has more than 4,000 warriors in his hands, and he knows how fierce the Jurchen barbarians are, not to mention his current strength, not to mention Dolgon and Oba, even Omar can't beat him......

"I'm afraid of a yarn, it's not the official who blows it to you, this Jurchen barbarian is now cowering in the city and doesn't dare to come out, otherwise he would have been wiped out by the Ming army!" Liu Hong gradually cut off a whole leg of lamb and handed it to Babala.

"My lord, can you give my warrior some of that kind of egg......" Baba subconsciously took the leg of mutton and said with a bitter face.

He has eaten beef and mutton all his life, and he has long been tired of eating this thing, but now he thinks that Daming's rice noodles are even sweeter.

Babala really wanted to say to Liu Hongji, you are awesome, my warriors are only more than 4,000, in case this place is raided by barbarians, then the matter will be troublesome.

"What? Egg? Liu Honggradually didn't react for a while.

"That's it...... That one...... An egg that explodes when you throw it! "Today's fight Babala, who saw the power of that thing, was shocked by the artifact, and if there was this artifact, he would feel safer when he thought about it.

"Oh, the grenade you said, this thing is going to be used to attack the Jurchen barbarians now, but you don't have to worry about your people, this official will ask Governor Huang to support the five thousand Ming border troops to assist in the defense!"

Not to mention that the issue of loyalty needs to be investigated, without any training, Liu Hong is gradually worried about handing over the grenade to them, and it is estimated that they will be able to blow themselves up into the sky when they turn around.

This group of Uzhumuqin's alliance soldiers still followed him to fight wild boar skins first, and then came here to be the commander of the military region after he trained for a while, oh not all commanders.

The characters of Horqin should be handed over to Lao Huang, anyway, the new recruits of the border army under him need to be trained, and the grassland is so wide, they have a lot to do!