Suddenly, all the people of Ah Bald had been driven back, and the camp was occupied by a large army, and in the open grassland, few people could escape in the face of such a large army.

It's not because they are running too slowly, but because they want to be chased by a group of cavalry, and the escapees who are too small in number will soon be caught up, unless there is a high mountain or a big river in front of them, in order to block the pursuit of the cavalry, because there are always people who go around to your front and block the way.

This is determined by the special topography of the grassland......

"Uncle......" did not face Xiban came to Zhao Shi with exhaustion.

When he looked at the frightened Kale tribe in the camp, his eyes flashed with disgust and hatred, but the anger in his heart would never have a chance to show in front of Zhao Shi, he just looked at Zhao Shi suspiciously, and there was a little inexplicable fear in his heart.

His complicated feelings were like transparent white paper in Zhao Shi's eyes, nothing could be hidden, and Zhao Shi beckoned him to call him in front of him.

With an expressionless face, he said: "If the army rushes forward, we will be able to see the main account of the Calle Department tonight, what do you think, what should we do?" ”

He wanted to say that he would rush over and kill them, but he couldn't answer that, although he didn't talk to this uncle much, he already understood that every conversation with this uncle had a clear purpose, and it could even be said that it was well thought out.

If you treat it frivolously, you will always be the one who suffers.

He lowered his head and thought silently, in fact, unconsciously, the fear of this uncle was deep in his bones.

Half a day. He looked at the Qin soldiers who began to dismount and prepare lunch. The smoke gradually hung over the entire camp, and the smell of food was faintly heard, but here, it was only a day's distance from the main tent of the Calle Department, and how far the day's army would be was to estimate it.

He was shocked and wanted to see his uncle's expression, but he held back.

Another moment passed. He said with some difficulty, "Does my uncle want to...... Let them escape? ”

Zhao Shi laughed, stretched his arms on the horse, patted Buyan Xiban's shoulder, nodded approvingly: "It seems that the days of the National Military Supervisor are not in vain, you are half right." ”

He didn't have the slightest joy and bit his lip. His face was a little pale, "Uncle, why?" ”

Zhao Shi knew what he was thinking, he shook his head with a smile, and at this time, a bearded man with a full face. The very strong Tatars, dressed in leather robes and bareheaded, ran over with a steaming bowl in their hands, and soon came near. But he was stopped by Zhao Shi's personal guards.

He muttered a few words, looking angry. But the gaze that looked at Zhao Shi was pitiful.

Zhao Shi smiled and waved his hand over there, and the bearded Tatar man was let go, and when he came to Zhao Shi's horse, he knelt on the ground, raised the big bowl in his hand, and handed it over with great effort.

Zhao Shi turned over and dismounted, took the big bowl from his hand, and smelled it, it was hot goat's milk, which had a little tea fragrance, and even put tea leaves, obviously, according to the current situation of the Tatars, tea is more precious than many lives.

Zhao Shi nodded and said, "Suddenly, are you and your warriors ready to fight for me?" ”

Suddenly, he knew that he had lost the title of Bald, and if he wanted to regain the favor of the gods, he would have to exchange the heads of his enemies for this glory.

He replied loudly: "Yes, your slave, ready to shed your blood at any time......"

His voice paused, a little hesitant, but continued, "If you are tolerant enough, please allow us not to bend our own kind...... Enough blood has been shed of the Tatars......"

With that, he bowed his head deeply, waiting for an answer about his fate and that of his people.

At this time, Buyan Xiban was already standing beside Zhao Shi, he looked at the guy kneeling on the ground with a complicated expression, he knew that this person, this guy was the leader of the tribe in front of him, the eagle dog of the Kale Tribe, he had chosen to surrender before, and with the title of this person, his hands must have been stained with the blood of the people of the Wanggu tribe, and he hated to cut off this guy's head with a knife.

A large hand pressed against his shoulder, steady like a mountain, so that he could not move.

"Don't you hear what he said?"

Buyan Xiban nodded with difficulty, he seemed to understand what his uncle meant, although he didn't agree so much in his heart, but his uncle's decision was often unchangeable.

Zhao Shi continued: "If you still consider yourself a Tatar Great Khan, you can be more loyal if you are tolerant enough, and it is good to say that there is enough blood. ”

Zhao Shi then turned to look at the Sudden Difficulty, "Get up, after that, the people of the Kahler Department will be persuaded by you to surrender, but for those who resist......"

Suddenly, he kowtowed repeatedly, and he already understood that the young man next to him was the little prince of the Wangu tribe, the future Tatar Great Khan, but he could clearly feel that the future Great Khan was not very willing to let go of the people of the Wanggu tribe.

At this time, he couldn't think so much, but replied without hesitation, "The will of the gods has arrived, and those who turn their backs on the gods should be punished the most severely." ”

"Okay, take care of your subordinates, let them follow behind, what to do with those who flee or report the news, you should know it."

Suddenly embarrassed and left, Zhao Shi said while sipping the crude milk tea: "Don't worry, even if they escape, they won't be able to take all the subordinates with them, if it were me, I would definitely not leave the subordinates for you, but who can be ruthless with this heart, I can't say for sure......"

"Look farther, after our enemies will be stronger, the tribes of the Kahler tribe, and then hand it over to this person to lead, you can prepare for the convening of the alliance, and you have to let everyone know that you have forgiven the tribes of the Kahler tribe, in that case, I don't think anyone will dare not come to the alliance you convened, you see, becoming the Khan of the Tatars is as simple as that......"

Hearing this, Buyan Xiban's spirit couldn't help but perk, and what he thought about day and night was to regain the glory of the Wang Gu Division, so that his father could see his children and grandchildren prosper and grow in the kingdom of the gods.

He had thought of a simple one, return to the steppe, gather his men, crush those who disobeyed him into powder, and find the traitors who had broken the covenant, cut off their heads, and let their corpses be pecked clean by vultures.

He had walked through the steppes and had gained a great harvest, which was about the same as he had expected, and made him full of excitement, feeling that the throne of the Khan King was almost in front of him.

But when he returned to his uncle, he was poured a basin of cold water on him, which made him hesitate and didn't know what to do, and the throne of the Khan seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.

Zhao Shiqin led a large army to the north, which made him feel even more, maybe ...... The original promise was not so solid, especially when he couldn't see what his uncle, who was a general of the Han people, wanted to get, which made him even more worried, and even sometimes wondered if his uncle wanted to be the Khan king of the Tatars.

But all of a sudden, things seemed to be simpler again, and how could he not understand which was more important than the throne of the Khan?

Great joy filled his heart, and he didn't even have time to comprehend the other meanings of his uncle's words, he was stunned for a long time, bowed deeply, put his hands on his chest, and said in a choked voice: "Uncle, the loyalty of the Tatars you will definitely see in the future. ”

Zhao Shi smiled and waved his hand, and didn't say anything more, if he didn't act, he didn't know what kind of thinking he had gone through to not let the army sweep the grassland where the Kahler Department was located.

Although this retained some vitality for the Tatars, it also completely divided the Tatars, and it is self-evident who the loyalty of the Kahler tribe would lean towards as former traitors.

Zhao Shi's strategy is often to open the way with a big stick, smash it all the way, and occasionally hand a sweet date to the person who was stunned by the big stick, and the person who receives the date will often hold it tightly and be grateful.

Such a barbaric strategy is difficult to achieve in the Central Plains campaign, but in the grassland, it is unimpeded, this is originally a place where the naked weak eat the strong, there is not so much etiquette and education, the more barbaric means, the better the effect.

Now, the Kalebu is the one who grabbed the date, and such tolerance is rare in the grassland, so their loyalty will be more secure, but it is difficult to say who it is.

After lunch, the army pulled out the camp again, and the degree was still not fast or slow, until the sky gradually darkened, Zhao Shi ordered, set up camp on the spot, and the whole army was on alert, because tomorrow was the time for the Great Qin Iron Cavalry to break through the main account of the Kale Department.

And on this night, he suddenly came to the big tent of the Chinese army, and while offering his loyalty to Zhao Shi, he volunteered to send his subordinates to inform the other members of the Calle tribe to come to take refuge, and he had also sent people to recall the soldiers of the Calle tribe who were fighting against the Kereh tribe in the east.

He swore to Zhao Shi that except for the cavalry of the royal tent, the other departments of the Kahler department had been dissatisfied with the main tent for a long time, and the people he sent out would definitely return with a full harvest......

Zhao Shi didn't hesitate too much, so he agreed to his suggestion and asked him to let it go, and the seemingly powerful Calle Department had already fallen half of it under such a gentle push, which was a very unexpected thing, and it made Zhao Shi feel that his plan was good.

And at such a time when the spring flowers are blooming, the fate of the Caleb seems to be irretrievable......

(Commuter pass, commuter pass...... ）

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