The morning sun shone on the grassland, and the grass with dew drops was tender and green. The little worms in the grass crawled up to suck the dew and taste the nectar of this time.

The silence was broken by the neighing of a warhorse, and then the huge dock lowered and bit down the grass in its mouth.

Then one by one the war horses roamed on this fat grassland to gnaw on the grass, and the whole grassland began a day of noise.

"Boo and Big Brother! I have already inquired clearly, the caravan of the Jin merchants will pass through this place in the next two days, and I have already asked the brothers to disperse, as long as they appear, don't think about escaping again! Today's Yan Chenshan is no longer dressed as before, and he is wearing a leather robe on his body like a real herdsman.

Bu He spit out the grass he was chewing in his mouth and said, "What a fertile grassland! If only there had been no killings! Then Bu He smiled bitterly, this is impossible.

The grassland is so big, it can only support so many cattle, sheep and people. Conquest between each other is inevitable, and this is the competition for living resources.

There has been no accident for thousands of years, and every time the population grows too fast, there is a war.

Sometimes it was a battle between the tribes, and sometimes it was a conquest of the Han people in the south.

Either way, it's a way to drain the population and keep the rest alive.

Are the steppe people wrong? No! It is their instinct to fight to survive, and it is this instinct that has allowed them to thrive in this grassland.

The never-ending fighting has created the tenacious nerves and strong physique of the grassland people, and as long as there is a glimmer of life, they will live tenaciously.

I hope the conquest on the steppe can stop! Although Fuwa knew that it was impossible, he still made this difficult wish.

Hearing Yan Chenshan's report, Bu He nodded with satisfaction. Yan Chenshan has become a pivotal figure in the Dark Horse Club and has become his right and left hand.

Since the Black Horse Society entered the grassland and settled in the Eighteen Cliffs, it has attacked the smuggling caravans on the grassland several times.

The amount of things seized made every member of the Dark Horse Club inexplicably happy, and the Dark Horse Club grew rapidly after receiving these seizures.

The grain, cloth, salt, and tea bricks snatched from the caravan were all commonplace, and these things could not be considered smuggled at all.

What really excites the Dark Horse Club is the caravanserais, such as weapons, armor, arrows, firearms, and most exaggeratedly, the artillery, and the craftsmen who cast them.

Two warehouses were built to store more gunpowder, although these gunpowders could not be compared with the granular gunpowder of the Changxing Army, but they could still play a decisive role at critical moments.

After Bu He had a few successes with members of the Dark Horse Club, he learned that this group of Jin merchants had no resources that they would not dare to sell.

If the Jurchens paid enough money, they could tie up the emperor of Jingshi and send him to Liaodong.

With the help of a large number of captured Dark Horse Club members, they began to exchange shotguns, and with sophisticated equipment and sufficient training, Buhe began to plan a sneak attack on some small tribes on the grassland.

After a few successes, the Black Horse Club has already had a war horse in its hands, galloping like the wind on the grassland.

As long as the target they are targeting, there is no possibility of escaping, and his men gradually have more real Mongols.

With the addition of these people, the strength of the Dark Horse Club has been further strengthened. The combat power that can fight alone has reached as many as 3,000 people, and there are even 1,000 people in the family.

There are also many family members of the army in the eighteen cliffs, more than 2,000 people. It has become a large tribe on the grassland, and the nearby herders are all deferential to the Black Horse Society.

This time, after receiving the news that the Jin merchants had once again penetrated into the grassland, Buhe immediately led all his three thousand horse teams to wait in the area where the caravan might appear.

Although there were four caravans working together this time, and there were as many as 1,000 guards, the Dark Horse Society did not flinch in the slightest, but everyone had the urge to take a leap.

It is said that the goods in the caravan this time were piled up, and as long as they could get their hands on it, it would be enough for the Eighteen Cliffs to eat for a year.

How can such a big temptation dark horse not be tempted, even if it will be damaged when it is beaten, as long as it can be successfully paid, there will be rich rewards.

What's more, Buhe also has his own trump card, as long as he uses his trump card, even if the caravan is guarded, it will be broken.

Jin merchants? This group of people who sold their country for money are also worthy of being called Mingren?

It is true that businessmen have no borders, but businessmen also have nationality!

Smuggling grain and weapons to the enemy to strengthen the enemy, such a merchant is a traitor.

Buhe cracked down on smugglers and smuggled merchants to support the Changxing Army, and to do their part for the Changxing Army.

Thousands of people on the grassland drove the cart slowly, and the huge convoy had four flags distinctly in it.

Fan, Cao, Qiao, and Kong four pennants were planted on the moving cart, indicating that the convoy was composed of four families.

The reason why the four families acted together this time was to deal with the robbery of the Dark Horse Club, and there were more than 1,000 guards in the caravan alone.

With the hired men, the caravan combined was more than two thousand men.

It was particularly spectacular for so many people to gather in one place to act, and some small tribes on the grassland did not dare to come up to trade at all, so they avoided it one after another.

The law of the jungle is the law of the grassland, and the appearance of so many Han caravans on the grassland is enough to scare off many people with ulterior motives.

"Is Shopkeeper Fan too worried, when will we go to Quang Ninh like this? There are forty miles a day, isn't it a waste of food! The young merchant was dressed in satin clothes, and he looked like a rich man.

The man shook his head and shook his head not at all as a businessman, but as a scholar.

Shopkeeper Fan shook his head and said, "Young Master Cao! I'm also careful to make the 10,000-year-old ship.,Recently, the dark horse will be really noisy.,We're not afraid of 10,000 just in case! ”

Cao Gongzi waved his hand and said, "Dark Horse Club? Phew! If they dare to appear in Cao's sight, the three hundred swordsmen under Cao will definitely turn them into a dead horse! ”

Saying that, Cao Gongzi put the folding fan in his hand, "Smack!" He put it away and threw it to Xiao Si next to him.

Pulling out a cold and shining sword from his waist and standing on the car and dancing, the earth-shattering weeping ghosts and gods of the sword wheel frightened the shopkeeper Fan to jump out of the carriage with a roll.

When he got under the carriage, he couldn't help but pat his forehead when he looked at Cao Gongzi, who was holding a sword and going crazy, and his sword technique was crazy.

Not again! This Cao Gongzi heard that there were thieves who often robbed caravans, so he volunteered to travel with the caravan, and brought the swordsman he recruited with a lot of money to help the caravan.

I don't know what the head of the Cao family thinks, but he actually agreed to a ridiculous request and sent such a ridiculous Cao Gongzi to lead a ridiculous team of swordsmen.

When he thought of Cao Gongzi dancing crazy swordsmanship at every turn, Fan Shopkeeper had a headache.

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