Chapter 161: Hospitable Babur

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The hospitality and boldness of the Mongols are vividly reflected in Babur's body, Zhang Yunfei and Babur also talked very happily, from Babur's mouth, Zhang Yunfei knew that the hundreds of Mongolian cavalry led by Babur were composed of nearby herdsmen.

It turns out that since the little devil entered the Mongolian steppe, the Mongolian herdsmen on the grassland have not had a good time, the little devils often come to sweep, burn and loot everywhere, a large number of cattle and sheep of the Mongolian herdsmen have been snatched away by the little devils, and everyone will be ruthlessly slaughtered by the little devils if they resist a little.

Forced by the little devil's silver might, many grassland tribal leaders surrendered to the little devils, and set up a large number of puppet army teams and puppet regimes to help the little devils to oppress the herdsmen on the grassland.

Babur is also the leader of a tribe, the whole tribe has thousands of people, the tribe has been robbed by little devils, fortunately, Babur's tribe is migrating with water and grass, and it has not been robbed many times, but even so, there are still a few people in the tribe who have been killed by cruel little devils.

In order to defend his people, Babur selected hundreds of strong and skilled warriors from the tribe to form this cavalry unit, but most of the weapons were sabers, and the rifles were only twenty or thirty captured Type 38 rifles.

Today, the little devil came to sweep and loot with the puppet army, but fortunately was discovered by the sentinels on the periphery, so Babur came out with hundreds of cavalry from his own tribe to meet the battle, fortunately, today he met Zhang Yunfei to help, otherwise, with his own saber, and the little devil fight, the casualties will definitely be very heavy.

Listening to Babur's words, Zhang Yunfei was also embarrassed, but he didn't expect that the people on the Mongolian steppe would not have a good time, the little devil is really not a thing, and he must teach the little devil a good lesson if he has the opportunity in the future.

The two talked for more than half an hour, hundreds of Mongolian cavalry had finished cleaning the battlefield, and the weapons on the ground were all picked up.

Seeing that the battlefield was basically cleaned, Babur warmly invited: "Comrade of the Eighth Route Army, our tribe is not far away, let's go to our tribe to rest and rest." ”

Seeing that it was already afternoon, he was in no hurry anyway, so Zhang Yunfei was not hypocritical, and said briskly: "Okay, then let's go to your yurt and take a rest." ”

A group of people, riding war horses, galloped all the way to Babur's tribe, less than half an hour, Babur's tribe was almost there, on the vast green grassland, a white yurt was scattered there, like a white mushroom, scattered, very beautiful from a distance.

Seeing everyone come back, many of Babur's people came out to greet each other warmly, Zhang Yunfei smiled and greeted everyone, and not long after, Babur took Zhang Yunfei and Liu Xing to the largest yurt.

As soon as he entered the yurt, Babur sat cross-legged on the carpet next to the stove in the west, and warmly beckoned Zhang Yunfei and others to sit down.

As soon as everyone sat down, several beautiful Mongolian girls served fragrant milk tea, and also brought out plates of white milk skin and cheese. Zhang Yunfei took the milk tea and drank it all, and praised it again and again for being delicious and fragrant.

Seeing Zhang Yunfei's actions, Babur's face bloomed with a smile, among the Mongolian people, if the guest drinks the milk tea in one go, it is worthy of the host, and the host feels very bright on his face.

Babur, who was in a happy mood, said with a smile: "We have been talking for so long, and we haven't asked the benefactor which Eighth Route Army unit he is?" I haven't asked my benefactor for your surname yet, so I'm really laughing. ”

Zhang Yunfei didn't mind at all, and said briskly: "We are from the 136th Division of the Eighth Route Army, and my name is Zhang Yunfei." ”

"Ahh Babur exclaimed, stood up eagerly from the carpet, his face turned slightly red with excitement, and said in surprise: "It's really damn, you are Master Zhang, your name has now resounded throughout the Mongolian steppe, I am so happy and excited to see you today." ”

Babur felt that he was a bit like a dream, the young Eighth Route Army in front of him was the famous Zhang Yunfei, he couldn't believe it, he was too excited, too surprised, and he was also his benefactor.

The Mongolian people are a nation that admires heroes, Zhang Yunfei is such a big anti-Japanese hero appeared in front of Babur, no wonder Babur is so excited, so out of shape, after a long time, Babur calmed down a little.

Knowing that the person in front of him was Zhang Yunfei, a famous anti-Japanese general, Babur slowly spoke with respect, a little less casual, and saw the change in Babur's attitude, Zhang Yunfei didn't care.

A few people talked, and before they knew it, the sky was slowly darkening, and there was a cheerful song and dance outside the yurt, and Babur stood up and said enthusiastically: "Chiefs, let's go and see our tribe's bonfire." ”

Seeing Babur's warm invitation, Zhang Yunfei and others followed Babur to the outside of the yurt, only to see that outside the yurt, in the middle of an empty flat land, a large bonfire had been lit, and around the bonfire were hundreds of Mongolian men, women and children, and everyone's face was filled with the joy of the festival.

Near the bonfire, dozens of Mongolian boys and girls are dancing happily, loud singing in the night, far away, on the side of the bonfire, there is a row of tables and chairs, and the largest table in the middle is a whole sheep.

This is the Mongolian whole sheep seat, the traditional cuisine of the Mongolian people to entertain VIPs, the whole sheep seat is also called the whole sheep seat. It is the oldest and most solemn banquet of the Mongolian nation. It is generally only displayed for grand banquets, grand gatherings, weddings or high-level VIP receptions. After processing the whole sheep, it is placed in a large rectangular wooden plate, like a lying live sheep, the meat is delicious, the fragrance is full of hall, rich and tangy.

It seems that Babur regards Zhang Yunfei and others as the most distinguished guests.

Babur warmly beckoned Zhang Yunfei to sit in the most honorable position, and then cut off a large piece of fatty mutton with a knife and asked Zhang Yunfei to enjoy it, while several Mongolian girls next to him gave Zhang Yunfei mellow mare's milk wine.

At the party, Zhang Yunfei looked at the enthusiastic Babur thoughtfully, Babur is a bold person, and judging from some details of his hospitality to himself, his mind is still very detailed, and he has a deep hatred for the little devil.

If you incorporate this Mongolian cavalry, it is not bad, in this steppe nearly 100 kilometers away from Datong, there is another strange army, what is even more rare is that Babur is an authentic Mongolian, in the grassland, there are still many small groups of cavalry to resist, if it is incorporated in the future, it is better to hand over to Babur for unified leadership, other Mongolians will not have great opinions, and there will be no mustard of Mongolian and Han views.

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