Chapter 567: Killing

The county order of Jixian County is obviously not the last, and the patrol who was supposed to inspect the place was also martyred.

The news has spread, and the entire Beizhili seems to have exploded, and there are monks and lay people everywhere who have gone south with their families, and even more, a large number of officers and soldiers are also mixed in.

Some people are loyal, and some people are greedy for life and fear death, this kind of thing is common.

The Tatars and Warats who fought in the Grass Valley obviously did not have time to take care of these people, although there were rangers burning and looting everywhere, but they had only one goal...... Beijing.

Taking Beijing is equivalent to seizing a huge granary, which is enough to sustain the livelihood of hundreds of thousands of iron horsemen for a year. More importantly, it can directly cut off the back road of the main force of the Ming army, and then the anti-guest will be the main thing, and when the tired division goes south, the location of the decisive battle is in Beijing, and it is obvious that once this happens, the Ming army has little chance of winning.

There is no food and grass, the labor division goes on an expedition, and returns in a hurry, exhausted, such an army, no matter how good it was before, is vulnerable.

More importantly, Beijing is also an important political center of the Ming Dynasty, with huge symbolic significance, and once it is taken, the internal affairs of the Ming Dynasty will be in chaos.

Speaking of these Warat and Tatar people are also pitiful, a few years ago, every day by a guy named Yan Wang pressed and beaten, when you are happy, you will be beaten out of the customs, unhappy, or out of the customs, His Royal Highness Yan Wang not only kills people, but also likes to bring some cattle and sheep back by the way, as for tents, carts and other things can not be taken away, but also like to set fire.

In those years, the days on the grassland were very hard and miserable. This year, this tribe was beaten, and tomorrow it will be the one, and some of them really can't stand the beating. At the beginning, this was still a good idea, but gradually, the man named King Yan refused, and felt that he had suffered a loss, so he came to drive the tiger and devour the wolf. If you want to attach it, can you have a name?

After such a toss, everyone's life is really unbearable. If there is another natural disaster, it will really be white bones and corpses all over the field.

Finally, this uncle is said to not toss everyone, and the parents drive straight in. Beat his own nephew and went. This thing is also common on the grassland, the grassland is respected by the strong, King Yan is very strong, his nephew seems to be very thin, and his uncle bullies his nephew, which is simply a matter of course.

After a few years of dissipation, the grassland recovered somewhat. And at this time, King Yan came again.

It's just that King Yan has become a great tomorrow back then. Back then, it was only tens of thousands of Ming troops, but now, it is 300,000, known as millions.

There's no way to live.........

Then let's fight.

Fortunately, these people still know their old opponents very well, this His Royal Highness King Yan, that is, the current son of the Great Tomorrow, from the beginning, did not put the big guy in his eyes, which is of course understandable, when he was the King of Yan, he was beaten at will, and now he has become the Son of Heaven, holding millions of male soldiers, countless money and food, and it is not the same as cleaning you up.

They are very keenly aware that the rear of the Ming Dynasty must be empty.

This is the opportunity, in front of the city of Beijing, there must only be a group of old, weak, sick and disabled left, although the Tatars and Warats are not very good at attacking the city, but they are still very good at bullying the disabled.

In the middle of this vast snowfield, there are only bare snow-covered mountains in the distance.

The cavalry of the brigade continued to move forward, and in the midst of this procession there was a man wrapped in a foxskin robe riding a horse, and in front of him sat a boy and a half large.

This man was fat-headed, big-eared, full of horizontal meat, born in the Dzungar tribe, named Maham, and now he is the leader of the Warat tribe, holding these hundreds of thousands of iron horsemen.

At this time, his eyes flashed with both cunning and greed, but it was his grandson who rode with him.

Although he is young and very small, his face is not immature, and since he was weaned, he has followed his grandfather to fight in the east and west, not only with a strong body, but also with a bit of maturity that does not match his peers.

"Grandfather, Peking is coming."

Mahamu nodded his head, and the forward's cavalry had sent back the news, saying that they had arrived at the city of Beiping, where Beiping had received the news, and closed nine city gates, because of the long-distance attack, everyone was also tired, and the Beiping in front of him was not only about to reach the mouth, but in the spirit of playing with cats and mice, Mahamu ordered a temporary rest.

"After taking Beiping, this area of Beiping, from now on, can be used as the grassland of our Warat people, slaughtering the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, from now on, these southern barbarians are all our slaves, and our Dayuan will be recovered."

Mahamu sighed, his eyes glowed with a glimmer of brilliance, the Warat Department still respects the Golden Family as the Great Khan, but this is just a name, and now this power has long been in the hands of Mahamu, at this time, when he thinks of recovering the Great Yuan, Mahamu seems a little excited.

I couldn't help asking: "But grandfather, why do we want to recover the Great Yuan, the Great Yuan is that they are the Great Yuan, but not the Great Yuan of the grandfather." ”

Although this sentence is a child's tale, it just says what Ma Hamu is thinking, Dayuan is indeed not his own, Dayuan is the Great Khan, it is the blood of Genghis Khan, what does it have to do with himself? Yes......

Ma Hamu patted Yexian's back and said: "It's recovered, that Da Yuan is ours, I will be the Great Khan of the Southern Barbarian and the Grassland, and you will be the emperor's grandson......"

I giggled first.

Not far away, there were a few wails.

But it was a few rangers who took a few fleeing people, who were already trembling with fright, and kept asking for mercy, and the rangers threw them off their horses, and made fun of them with their horses.

Ma Hamu frowned and said, "Is now the time to have fun?" "Just about to step forward and scold.

First, he said, "Grandfather, I'll solve them." ”

After that, he jumped off the horse neatly and took out the knife at his waist, although this knife was small, but it was extremely sharp, and once it was unsheathed, it was cold.

The seven or eight-year-old child walked forward like this.

The rangers recognized it first, and they put their hands on their chests and pressed their horses' heads as a sign of respect.

He also looked at them coldly and shouted: "We have come thousands of miles away, and we have traveled long distances, for the wealth of the Han people, their land, and their women, you guys, the Beijing division of the Han people has not been broken at the moment, and their dog emperor has not yet taken it, but you are here, making fun of these two-legged sheep, it is really stupid!" ”

Several rangers were scolded and did not dare to make a sound, and one by one lowered their heads.

They also spoke to them in Mongolian language first, and these people also reprimanded them first, thinking that they had also been kind-hearted, and one of them even kowtowed to him flatteringly: "Noble people save their lives, the grace of recreation ......"

He also smiled first, showing a childlike smile, innocent and beautiful, he could speak Chinese, and said to the man: "You come here, I like you." ”

When this man heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward, and was about to say a few words of gratitude, when a cold light flashed, and the knife in his hand had already slashed through his neck.

Laugh at......

A bloody arrow burst out and sprinkled hot on Yexian's face.

The smile on his face had not disappeared, but he had already collected the knife, allowing the person in front of him to lose his life and fall to the snow.

He put the knife back into its sheath. When the others saw this, they all let out exclamations.

"What are you waiting for, kill them all!"

He left a word, turned and walked over to his grandfather, and the sound of gold and iron penetrating flesh came out of his head, and the wail. (To be continued......)