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"Why?" Buhe glared at a Taiji, whose ranch was adjacent to him, and they often ate mutton and drank milk wine together, and they had always had a good relationship.

"Bucher, you're too reckless." That Taiji didn't have a smug expression on his face, on the contrary, there was a little sadness, he said: "The Great Khan has decided to ease relations with He Yusheng, and even surrender, at this time, if you don't listen to dissuasion, you must attack He Yusheng's mission again, are you crazy?" Not to mention offending and Yusheng, but also offending the Russians, they are more brutal and ferocious than the Han Chinese. ”

Buhe muttered a few more times, and the Taiji didn't listen to it, and a dead man's words were meaningless even if they made sense.

"Bukhtaiji is an example, and no one is allowed to continue attacking the Han at such a time." ”

All the herdsmen and armourers were very obedient, they knelt on the ground, their faces were tame, because the Taiji not only killed their master, but also a few red-robed lamas in the ranks, which shows that this matter was not only instructed by the Great Khan, but also agreed by the Living Buddha, no one dared to resist, and everyone was very obedient.

"I think the Khan's decision will go well." A Taiji said sullenly: "In the future, when the business road resumes, everyone will be very comfortable, but in my heart, there is always a little bit of discomfort." ”

In the evening, Mo Zongtong, Zhang Xuwen and others rode horses through the grass.

The autumn mood at night is already very obvious, the wind blowing on the body is not to make people feel cool but a little cool, many people take out the autumn robes and wear them.

Since last year, everyone expected a long delay outside, but no one would have expected it to be such a long time.

People's faces are full of wind and frost, and it is no longer appropriate to describe it as dusty.

Zhang Xuwen was originally born in Xiucai, with a polite temperament, and his appearance is also the appearance of a beautiful son, he was a famous beautiful man when he was a waiter in the Attendant Division, and now his temperament has changed dramatically, his face is dark, his face is wrinkled, and his eyes are full of tiredness and vigilance. 【】

Both hands are covered with cocoons, which are sharpened by long-term hunting and control, the cocoons at the tiger's mouth are particularly obvious, and they have been playing fire guns almost every day for more than a year, and the sub-medicine brought out has long been finished, and now a large number of sub-medicines have been re-replenished from Russia, and more than half of them have been released.

My legs are also a little loopy, and for more than a year, except for a period of time in the city of Tomsk, I have been riding or walking almost every day.

When Zhang Xuwen came out last year, he was still a scribe, and today he is already a standard warrior.

Everyone's expression is similar, vigilant, tired carved into the bones, and a military color mixed with fierceness and bravery. Of course, the original atmosphere has not been worn away, Zheng Zhilong's arrogance, Zheng Zhihu's brutality and savagery, He Fu's shrewdness, Gan Hui's calmness, Mo Zongtong's calmness, Zhang Xuwen is both civil and military, and there is still an obvious literati atmosphere on his body.

The Cossacks rode on the periphery, they had a more pronounced wild and fierce aura, they hardly felt tired, everyone was in a similar state of mind when they mounted in the morning and dismounted in the evening, and the continuous marches and battles with the northern captives had caused them to have several of their companions dead, and each time they buried people with their front feet, and sat together on their hind feet to drink and chat, and almost no one was sentimental or demoralized.

It was these people who were able to cross thousands of miles, far from their hometowns, and run and fight in distant places, opening up territory and plundering wealth for the Russian Tsar.

"Recently, the Mongolian Taiji has been a little crazy." In less than half an hour at most, it would be dark, and faint wolf howls and horses' hooves could be heard in the distance, and Gregory ordered a small group of Cossacks to go to reconnoitre, while the rest dismounted and prepared to rest. He walked up to Mo Zongtong and the others and complained loudly.

The rest of the Cossacks sat cross-legged, and some took off their boots, took the time to wipe them clean, then oiled, and tried to soften them.

The attitude of these Russians towards their leather boots is simply a bit sick in the eyes of this group of Chinese, their attitude is more serious than fighting, and sometimes people's lives are not as important as leather boots.

Petrin also walked over, with a cigarette pot bag in his mouth, something he had learned in Li Zhuang and had become a real habit. At this time, Russians did not smoke much.

Petrin frowned and said: "Madov hasn't come back yet, recently we have been going around in circles in this hundred-mile radius, just to wait for Madov to come back to us and deliver the latest news, but there is still no result, I think if the Mongol encirclement is tighter tomorrow, we can't wait for Madov, we can only break through directly to the south." ”

Petrin's expression was not very happy, and the expression of the Russian high-ranking such as Gregory was the same.

They hope to negotiate with the Mongols, at least there should be some intentions, and then they can talk about building cities and trade points and opening trade routes.

If the trade route can't be established, then even if it's a waste of hard work, the people of Heyusheng can just go south and return to their own place, and they don't have to worry about anything, and they can bring back a group of shipbuilding and navigation experts, but the Russians really lost their bottoms and pants!

Not only Petrin is unhappy, Gregory and other high-level officials are unhappy, everyone is still waiting to repay the merit to Moscow, get the tsar's reward, may be given a knighthood, Russia is now also in a period of great expansion, the title means that wealth and status can be hereditary, it means a large estate and serfs, if this matter is empty in the end, not only will there be no reward, but may also be blamed, even the current status can not be kept, when I think of these, who can be happy?

"You don't need to worry." Mo Zongtong said kindly: "When we return to Lizhuang and establish the agreement, our lord will send troops north to open up trade routes." ”

Gregory grimaced and said "ha".

Many people who were with Yusheng blushed all of a sudden, and Zheng Zhihu stood up.

"Alright." Petrin frowned and said, "Don't make any more noise at this time." Gregory, put away your senseless pride, no matter how brave and good the Cossacks are, they also need the help of the allied army. ”

"I hope so." Gregory actually has a good personal relationship with Zhang Xuwen and others, and he is usually a warm and straightforward Cossack, but when it comes to military matters, no one in the Cossacks believes it, let alone an army composed of a group of weak Chinese. How much Li Zhuang's squadron could help them, Gregory and a group of Cossacks did not have much confidence.

……

"It's hard to imagine that you're going to surrender like this." Madoff touched his beard, his eyes full of doubt and a hint of pity.

After hearing his words, several round-faced Mongolian Taiji were a little uncomfortable on their faces, and some people felt very embarrassed.

But no one refuted it, because the refutation might become a battle of will, and in the end they didn't dare to fight with Heyusheng's merchant army anyway, in that case, why bother with a pointless battle of words.

Madov spoke Mongolian very well, he spent a long time in the territory of the Vetra Mongols, and at the same time there were many Buryat Mongols in the territory where the Russians were now expanding, and learning Mongolian was a compulsory course for Russian merchants.

At the same time, Madoff also learned Chinese two years ago, and now he can't speak it well, but basic communication is still okay.

This is also a clear manifestation of the enterprising spirit of the Europeans in the era of colonial expansion, which is completely different from their wasted descendants hundreds of years later, who lie on the rich material foundation of their predecessors and do not bother to do anything.

"Then there is no need to say it again." An old Taiji with white eyebrows said: "Compared to you, we would rather deal with Yusheng and Zhang Han." At least we know that Zhang Han has rules for doing things. ”

Madov said: "But don't you always look down on the Han people, saying that only the Mongols are favored by God, brave and good at fighting, the Mongols are wolves, and the Han people are sheep, and you are born to rule the Han people and plunder the wealth of the Han people?" ”

The crowd looked at each other, but no one showed any anger, and the situation that Madoff had expected did not materialize.

"I've been to Li Zhuang." Madov said seductively: "The Han army is like that, and Yusheng is just rich, so the firearms are made well, and they look terrible, but in fact, they are no different from the past. ”

"You Russians don't want to do business with Yusheng?" The old Taiji said unceremoniously: "What kind of behavior is it to tear down the stage behind your back and speak ill of your allies?" ”

"I'm also for our friendship." "What we want is to cooperate with both sides, not to submit one side to the other early, which will throw the balance out of balance," said Madov. ”

"There's no way around that." Lao Taiji said: "When you see He Yusheng's army, you will know that the balance has long been lost." Now all you have to do is accept the reality and stop thinking about it. ”

Madoff frowned and said nothing.

……

"The break is a quarter of an hour."

Zhang Shixiong looked at the sun and gave a military order.

There was less than an hour before dark, and according to the sentinels, there were about one or two thousand Mongolian cavalry stationed more than ten miles ahead, which seemed to be guarding against and searching for targets in the north.

In the past few days, the chasers have put away their furious power and stored their energy in their bodies, and everyone is in a hurry to complete the task, burning, killing and looting, even if the chasers do not have a psychological burden to do it, and it will not distort the health psychology of the soldiers as the military department fears, but it doesn't make much sense to do it all the time. Compared with serious horse thieves, they are already soldiers in military robes after all, and they are not much different in nature from serious merchant soldiers.

"Looks like we're going to have a head-on fight with the Mongols." Zhang Shixiong did not rest, he stood on a high slope, and said to all the chasers: "Everyone eat and drink as much as possible, and when the rest time comes, we will go straight to the north, cross the northern captives who block the way, and crush any resistance, until we find the mission from the north." We must complete the mission objectives tonight, and we will fight one by one when the Beilu comes, and if we can't finish tonight, we will fight until dawn, and if we can't finish the battle at dawn, we will fight until noon, as long as we don't die, or if the Beilu doesn't die, we will fight all the way to the end...... When the lecture was over, everyone went on to rest. ”

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