“Wang!“Wang Wang!”The dog barked and reported to his owner.

Inside the tattered yurt, its owner, Droigtu, lay motionless there.What is good to see, the prairie is burned by the enemy who does not know the details, the cattle and sheep are snatched by the defeated tiles, and his woman.

Just the day before, there was a strange procession passing through their tribe, which had all kinds of people, the Central Plains, the Western Hu people, and even the Blonde Rosses as far away as the far northwest, who also looked extremely fierce, because they were all one-faced, and many people still had wounds and blood on their bodies.

Droigtu believed that they were a group of horse thieves, but such a group of horse thieves saw the misery of the tribe, and saw the corpses that were rotten and buried everywhere, and their faces could not help showing the color of pity.They did not kill Droigtu, nor stole his only horse, so they turned their heads in such silence and left his tribe.

He now had nothing but the pocket of food buried under the felt.This bag of food was his only hope for survival, and this bag of food was the benefactor who saved his life.He left the felt bag and rode a horse to a great place to exchange lambs for food, which saved him from a sacking and sacking disaster, and the whole tribe was finished.

No!The horse that rides back!

Thinking of this, the half-dead Droigtu jumped up, is it a wolf?If the horse died again, he could not even escape from this vast grassland.

He staggered out of the four leaky feltbags, and Droigtu almost hit into the man's arms.

Zolegtus was not thin, but the man was even more burly.The most important thing is that he is strong, like a mountain.In contrast, Zoruga seems much smaller.

There was only one man, carrying a bruised horse, who was also in a tattered robe and stained with blood.If a person sheds so much blood, it will surely die, and although the person describes it as wretched, he still stands on the upright mountain.

“I don’t know how many people he killed.”Droigtus muttered a word in his heart.

“Are you a member of Korsin?”Buryan Khan had seen the whole tribe being sacked and killed, and asked the sole survivor in a low voice.

After so long of wandering, blood fighting, the whole person lost a lot of weight, but the tiger did not die, although he was thin, but more hard and refined.Forced.

Last night, he buried the last sausage from the horse group and killed the bodyguard with him, and fled all the way here.His beard and hair were scattered, dirty and dirty.The robes are bloodstained and filthy.But this could not hide the light of eternal perseverance and arrogance in his eyes, and never yield.

“Your head, my good brother Ordugian, has been killed, and his son Bourdain.The Varat Ministry was also greatly injured, and the old man was defeated and killed.”After listening to Zhuo Ligtu talk about how the grasslands were burned, how the tribe was looted, and even the whole family was killed, the tone was heavy.

“But you don’t have to be disappointed, eternal life will bless the true strong!”Despite the description of the thorny, Bo Yan's eyes still flashed with a sharp look.

"Waron is not strong, I have not lost their arms, and it is in our hands that I have come to pick up the cheap Doyan Sanguard and Daming's army."The army of the great Ming will not stay in the grassland forever.Doyan Sanwei is rooted in the east, and they cannot control the entire grassland.We have a chance to get back up!Our soldiers are gone, but our tribe is still there, our children are still there.Ten years on, we’ll be back!”

“Can we... make a comeback?”Zolegtus is bitter.

The eyes of the glitter were shining brightly: “Why can’t it?When I was seven years old, I was from a child oppressed by the vapers, leading a small tribe with no armor and no weapons, and became stronger step by step.They drove the tiles to the extremes of the land.It ruled over this beautiful prairie.Now, why should I gather strength again?”

The bosom is confident.Proudly said.

"Zhuligtu, follow me, let's go, we go to find other tribes, hidden names, save strength, and one day, we will take back everything we have lost."One day, you can avenge yourself and turn all the enemies of your tribe into your slaves.

When I become a khan in the prairie again, as my first follower, I will give you a large area of grassland and herdsmen and seal you as a Taiji head!”

He could begin the first step of recruiting and buying horses, and he firmly believed that he could still make a comeback!Perhaps the Queen of Dooyan, Yang Ying, are very happy now, but the person who laughs at the end is the winner, and he is the one who will surely laugh at the end!

It was still early, but because the entire tribe had been burned down, many places did not have buried bodies to emit a rotten smell, so the quiet atmosphere around the tribe with an indescribable death.

Zolegtu went to the small river, here, not a black ash, even if the burned grassland, but also because of the water land moistening up again green.Some mushrooms quietly drilled out of the soft grass.

Picking mushrooms, Droigtu's heart was bleak.

If it had not been for this damned war, if not for the inhuman enemies, now he should lie in his own felt-bag, eat delicious hand-scratch lamb, roasted leg, milk skin, milk tofu, and drink horse-milk wine with a big mouthful.His women would sing and dance for him on the felt carpet, and his children would laugh around him.

The once familiar and ordinary life has now become a luxury.

The grasslands of Korqin were once so fertile, and their tribes were once so rich.In the white clouds and green grass between the bows and shooting carvings, living in the grass of the water to graze cattle and sheep, the horse backs the song, across the long and horizontal, endless grassland provides their good life.What a relaxing day it was.

Why?Why do those who have countless cattle and sheep, who have countless women who still do not know how to satisfy the ground, the Taiji nobles, must constantly drive them to kill these shepherds who want to live in peace in order to plunder the greater wealth?To be killed?

Never consider obeying the orders of the head to be the rightful, never to think about the truth of the Zhuo Ligtu has lost the head, lost the tribe, this ordinary shepherd who does not know the eyes of the people, also had to think about such a complex truth.

After a long time, Droigtu bent down his stiff waist.Take the basket of broken water wickers and continue to pick up the mushrooms...

Frying rice, mushroom soup, except for these two things, there is no other food.But for the hungry, this is the most delicious food in the world.The mushroom soup is fried rice.The wind swept the clouds to eat two bowls, and Bo Yan could find that Zorugtu squatted on one side and stared straight at the fire.

“Zhu Litu, why don’t you eat?”Two bowls of hot food.He had a spirit, and he tugged at the beard on his chin, and asked.

“I can’t eat...”, Droigtu described the dismal shaking of his head.

"Hi, the man on the grassland, the will should be as hard as steel, the mind should be as broad as the grassland, do not look like this soul-losing", Bo Yan said ridiculously: "Thousands of horses."It can also be restored.As long as it is a real man, it will be able to get up when he falls.You don’t have women and children, and I’ll give you more in the future.Your tribe perishes, and in the future you will be able to build a tribe ten times larger.”

Droigtu smiled dismnantly, but did not speak, he lifted a wooden shovel, and his footsteps came out of the tent.

The brow is frowned upon.Very unpleasant.But the eyebrows were only a little tighter.Thinking about the situation in front of him, he just sighed.Without a temper, he had a large bowl of hot soup, and sat there on his knees and drank it.

It was late, the golden sun was shining into the account, and Zorigatu came back.

The face could shrink from the ground with a sweat, and the broad shoulders were on the ground, vomiting a dirty thing in front of him, but he covered his stomach, but his body was twitching but he could not struggle.Seeing Droigtu come in, Bo Yan’s eyes were bright and trembling: “Quick, save me, my stomach is uncomfortable.”

When this sentence is said, the mouth has flowed down the corner of his mouth, his muscles are out of control, the corners of his eyes are suddenly jumping, and his hands and feet are also trembling.

“Not comfortably.Great sweat is also flesh and blood, this little poisonous mushroom can poison us humble shepherds, of course, can also poison you," said Dragtu, shovelling wood to the side and coldly.

“You...”, he cluttered, trembling fingers, laughing.He didn't want to laugh, the laugh listened to a little strange, he did not know the role of poisonous mushrooms.Although he grew up on the grassland, as a nobleman on high, his knowledge of this small plant is still limited.

A rainbow began to appear in front of his eyes, and the figure of Zorigatu in front of him was blurred, and he could jump up, but he already felt out of breath, and his hands touched the ground from the felt, and he grasped the two soil tightly.

“Do you want to be a sweater?Do you want us to fight for your so-called heroic will?”Droigtu's eyes sprayed on fire, while putting a rope on his feet: "We just want to live well."

He turned his head and grabbed the wooden shovel, dragging his brusque body and walking out: "Our grasslands have been destroyed, our tribes have been destroyed, and you have to fight more tribal ideas, wait for the little children to grow up, send them to war again, destroy their homes, kill their wives and children?"

The brute can be dragged.His mouth still couldn't stop laughing, and his eyes had only revealed a large colorful color, constantly gleaming with all kinds of wonderful patterns, his ears could not hear the sound of Zorugtu, what he heard was the sound of the iron hoofs of thousands of troops, the sound of the mountains and tsunamis, and the screams of the enemy when they were dying.All kinds of sounds are intertwined, far away and near, sometimes not...

When he was dragged into a well-bred humanoid pit, he fell in fiercely, but there was no feeling of pain, his eyes were wide, and the open mouth gave a very smooth laugh, and he did not know that death was near.

“The Great Khan!Take your greed and plunder, with your land of war.Go to hell!”

When he finished, he shovelled a shovel of the soil.

When a large shovel of earth poured into his mouth, the laughter faded away in a choking cough.

Yang Ling's army and Do Yanwei and the white army won the division.

The Tatar Department was completely defeated and had lost its resistance, and Do Yanwei could easily receive their territory.Of course.This loot also includes the sharing of the white army.The tiles were injured, shrinking to the northwest, and in this battle, they have completely lost their qualification.Not even the inherent territory can continue to be in control.

The only regret, did not catch the fierce, the treacherous and vicious grassland wolf disappeared.Even in the construction of the whole land by household system in the Central Plains, it is difficult to search for a hidden prisoner, not to mention the grassland.However, as long as the White Army and Do Yanwei successfully receive the Tartar tribe, then even if he is still alive, he can do nothing, and the raid continues.

The newspaper has already flown to the Great Ming Jingshi and the Queen of Yinqi.After a brief confluence of Yang Tai and Yang Ling.One step ahead, the teacher returned.

The army passed through a mountain and was about to enter the territory of Do Yanwei.As Yang Ling was busy with these complicated affairs, and after consultation with her accomplices, she decided to show off with him here.

For the next step is to "deal with" the Queen of Yinqi, and take full control of her hands in order to increase the capital of negotiations with the court and "deal with" her people.Who else but Jenna?Now there is no showdown and no showdown.

The atmosphere in the Chinese army is tense.There are only two people in the large army account, Yang Ling, and the rhyme.

Her plan is not finished yet.One slap in the face: "Kneel down!"

The rhyme was red, and the delicate jade cheek was red, and the red blood flowed down the corners of the mouth.

The face was spicy, but when she saw Yang Ling's iron-green face and the cold eyes without the slightest emotion, Ra was undoubtedly a rhyme, and she was also panicked.

The eyes of her eyes were so strange that they swiped softly from her.Cheng Qian Yun also imagined that once Yang Ling knew what he was doing, how he would be angry, and even never hit a woman, he would tie himself up and pull a bruise, or kill her, which she was not afraid of.

For the self-in-love of the people to pay without regret, as long as they can reach the goal, then she smiles.

However, Yang Ling's eyes, but let her infinite fear, she is willing to die for Yang Ling, for him to do anything, but she does not want to die, Yang Ling still hates her so much, no longer have the slightest affection for her.She was really afraid of losing him, and she was afraid of losing her qualifications to occupy a place in his heart.

If she had been seen by him in this way, even if she was trapped in the eighteen blood pools of hell, it was as if she had fallen two levels under the ground, and her heart would have been imprisoned forever.

The two lines of tears slowly fell, and they knelt heavily on the ground.

“You are a smart, stupid woman!”Yang Ling binocular fire, the gentleness of the weekdays is completely gone, his iron face pointed to the tip of the rhyme: "I feel a little strange, but I trust you too much, I did not think of your all kinds of ideas."

All right!All right!Let Yu Yong develop the yin and idling land of Yizhou, and cross the north and south on the sea line, and you can open a factory and build weapons in Liaodong.The recruitment of mercenaries and the conspiring with you have turned the white army into your private army, which is such an unspeakable purpose!”

“I’m Yang Ling’s cloth, and I’m used by two generations of emperors.The Yang family has today's glory, from whom?When the son of today's nature is clear, treat me Yang Ling as a monarch, and he is really a brother.You are so clever, you are calculated.The woman's opinion!You have fallen on me for infidelity and unrighteousness!”

“What is loyalty?What is righteousness?I am a woman, I only know what love is, what love is!When it comes to governing the country, has any Confucianism created since the ages?The world is a icing on the cake, that’s all!Those who have truly made a difference are those who wear Confucian robes but do it themselves, and it is never polite and shameful to rule the world.”

The snow-lit sword pointed to the choking of the rhyme, and the sword was trembling.It is clear that Yang Ling is already very angry in his heart.She stood up and stared at Yang Ling: "I have heard the adult plan, Enwei, wide and generous to integrate Mongolia, and will be armed, with the same weapon, the same benefit, and the text of the culture."They turn each other into one family, and then go north to expand the territory, and strengthen me.Gossic as well.

But in a step-by-step manner, appoint bureaucrats.Is it really possible to live in Chicago?The vast grasslands, the Gobi Desert, the Pingchuan, the sparsely populated, the geography is very different from the Guanjie, the court whip is out of reach, the ears are unheard of.

There are many ethnic groups here, and the Han people are in the minority, how to strengthen integration.How to manage it effectively?The non-royalty has the right to rule here, but the establishment of local officials, in the general administration of the military and the people, the control of the civilian army, the assessment of the officials, the repair of the military, political, economic, civil and official appointments, are subject to the court, the result is inaction.The result is that the adults are doing their best.”

“Let’s talk about private.The Emperor is unfazed.But the emperor is growing up, and his brothers are growing up and have to split up.What's more, when today's son's ambition is not low and ambitious, he is now grateful to your father and brother's general care and assistance, but is he willing to hide under your wings for a lifetime and let you decide everything for him?

You want to be the one who bows to the ends of the glitter, but the emperor is not the mediocre Liu Adou.One day, when he wants to report in person, he will find that the court is full of your people, the people only know the majesty, your achievements and prestige, even higher than the emperor.

When he makes any decision, he has to come to your opinion, as if there is any achievement, the people will think that you are still planning for him, and the emperor, who will always be a child who has not grown up and has no ability, will he feel humiliated?

At that time, even if the emperor is still kind to you, he must also have to stand up to you, alienate you, and then there will be people who are squeezed into the close courtiers of heaven because of your departure and begin to dissociate and provoke, and further deteriorate your local relations.You can’t think of a face between you.The Lord, autonomy is the way to death, not whether you have the ambition to replace you, but your actions, which have in fact shaken the unique status of the Son of Heaven.”

“You’re right, you always have it!Let me carry my own weight, please block out, what is the difference with rebellion?Yes, with such a strong strength, the emperor will be forced to agree.But this is the alliance under the city, and it has to be.Today, the Holy One can tolerate many things, and alone cannot bear the closest and most trusted person in his heart to stab a knife in his heart.

How did Liu lose?That's the previous car!Yin Er, I always think that your heart and plan are above me, and the most provincial time, so let you do it, but you do these things now, let me...” Yang Ling burst into anger, waved his sword in anger, and “thrown it to the distance.”

The red lady, Aditye and others who had been hiding outside the account and looked at the sword on the ground, and the two could not help but stumble and immediately broke into the account.

“Jen...” Aditye panicked.

“Can’t you say something good?You have a sword!“The Red Lady** is in the right place.Although the tip of the needle to Mcmant, always do not look at each other, but the heart of the friendship is getting deeper and deeper, as a woman, she more understand everything that the rhyme does.She dug her lungs to Yang Ling, and there was no half-false.

Although she usually saw the twilight that made the woman see the foxy style, she was sour in her heart, but now she saw that she was under Yang Ling's anger, rain and flowers were as poor as it was.Let the chorus be with the same enemy.

“Get out of here for you both!”Yang Ling's face was already full of purple.

Adity was blinded by his sharp eyes, subconsciously standing upright, but slipped out of an inexplicable word: "I... I don't go out, this matter is related to the future of our army, I am qualified to participate in the opinion!"I, Alyad, am the commander of the Black Dragon Mercenary.”

“Uh?”There was a question mark in her eyes.Then she understood, she put her breasts up, and also shouted to Yang Ling: "This matter is related to my 20,000 troops and 100,000 herdsmen to stay, should you also ask me what I mean?"I, Cui Yinger, is the Mongolian deputy Khan, the northern king!"

“If I tell you to get out, get out of here!”Yang Ling yelled at his feet off the ground and jumped up: “Me.”It is your man, the Lord of the family.”

A prince, a commander, was all blind, and the two looked at each other, Yang Ling's reason seemed too full, the head of the family... What of women who did not listen to their men's orders?

The two female generals fell down their shoulders in frustration.

After a while, the red lady said, “Okay!This is what you say, you are the head of the family, then you have the law only for use.Don't make the king's law with your sister, make the military law come to pass!Let's go, let's go!"

The red lady looked at the rhyme with encouragement, pulled Adra, and the two quietly retreated.

The big account was silent again, and the rhyme still knelt there in a disrepair and did not lift.

After such a riot of the red lady, Yang Lingdi's fire gas subsided a lot, and he was bored in his heart, but he was grinding around in a circle in the big account.

Actually.As a modern person, Yang Ling does not have any so-called loyal thinking, and after being accustomed to equal exchanges between friends in later generations, he regarded Zhengde as his good brother and good friend from beginning to end.

The long-term smooth flow of the road, so that he almost no mental preparation for the rabbit dead dog cooking things, he did not know why he played a rhyme, perhaps in front of the woman who never believed in fairy tales.Completely shattered his own romantic fantasy of this imperial era.

What is loyalty and what is righteousness?Loyalty to one person.Loyalty to a nation?How to do what is good for the whole Han people is misunderstood by their own brothers.Is it worth it?What is Great Loyalty?What is righteousness?

Yang Ling sadly sat down, looking at the knelt in front of the rhyme, such as the five red and swollen fingerprints on the jade cheek, two lines of tears, hanging on the blown-out face, he could not help but shake his head gently, whispered: "Rhyme . . . . . . . . .

The rhyme did not move, but his heart trembled gently, and his desperate heart regained some anger: "He called me Rhyme, but will forgive me?"She thought obsessively.

Yang Ling got down on one knee in front of her and pulled over her one hand.The hand of the rhyme was nervous and pale and feeble, and it was cold in his hand, and Yang Ling could not help but be sour.This woman, who is full of feelings and feelings, the style is soft and the bone, and she has been around for so long, whether she does evil or good, whether she does good or does good, in fact, it is not based on her personal good and evil, but completely for herself.

I have never seen her bloom like spring flowers, a thousand delicate; like spring water, flowing like spring water, full of profit.Today, under her own rage, she is like a small bird in a storm, enduring the attack of her own anger and wind and rain, Chu Chu is poor and silent.

For the first time, I saw the omnipotent, strong and wise in my own mind, just because I was worried about losing my heart, and I was so sloppy and weak, so that Yang Ling had a tingling feeling in his heart.But the thought of what she did, and the terrible consequences that she could bring, Yang Ling was annoyed in his heart.

Cheng Yuen was pulled closer by Yang Ling, and his heart had just secretly relieved his breath, but immediately felt that Yang Ling was stiff again.She didn’t bite her teeth, raised her eyes and Yang Ling looked straight at him and said, “I didn’t want you to be king.”From the meaning of the Ming, once the tiger in the mountain grows up, can he double the king and set up a mountain?Although one is the crowned king, the other is the crownless king.

This will not only prevent the conflict that may arise from the future discord of your brother, but also, as long as you strengthen your contacts with the customs under your rule.Accelerating the integration of people inside and outside the country, whether geographically, culturally, or psychologically, will not be separated from the Ming and independence.

You used to want Aditye to build a military school, but the court system is impossible to achieve, and here you can do it.Get a place like this.Many of the ideas you mentioned can be realized.Like you said, here is a blank piece of paper, you can indulge in squandering, completely without the old ideas, the system to bind.Delay the results you want.

In addition to opening up the territory and creating a big river and mountains for Daming, all the more remarkable achievements you have created here than Daming can produce a real-world effect.Promote the development of the gate, so can not make your dreams earlier?Do you think this is great loyalty or great evil?”

"What's more...", a little hanging down his head, secludedly: "Adults think that the rhyme is bold, dare to think about this kind of thing that makes it difficult to copy the family and destroy the family to cause disaster?"I am . . . I am already a full-time white-clad soldier's psychology, know that they have a heart.I will firmly support you, and I will finally make such a decision.”

“The white army?”Yang Ling Yiyi.

"Good!The White Army!”Cheng Qian Yun whispered: "Not only the original white army of horses, but also General Jing Buddha's generals, if they think about the gate, the military is unstable, I dare to move this idea?"Who are they in the gate?It is the plethroir, the horse thief, the poor garrison, who has been fighting for so long outside the gate.They have large and small schools that belong to their own grasslands, a group of slaves, and have their own cattle and sheep, and tents.And women.

They are here, the return of the frontiers, the bloodbathing and fighting are all here.You’re going to let them go back, what else are they?They are still a pain.They have no intention of betraying the Ming, but they are willing to stay here.

On the contrary, if you force them to give up everything to go back to the gate, these fighters may be different.Some even went to the alien in order to keep everything he had.You cannot ask everyone to give up everything he has for the sake of the court.

Why can't the interests of the court and the interests of individuals become a common interest, and let them become more firmly supporters of the court?Like the people who are now making deserts and building their homes, if they have married their wives and raised a large land here, and you let them give up all this and go back to the gate, will they create the opposite of the court?”

Yang Ling’s eyes flashed and he said, “You mean... . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . the whole white army . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Yes!And all this, a commander, a governor, has no right to give them.In this way, the magistrates have no power to promote the officers and give the land, so where is the impetus for these soldiers to continue to expand?This is one of the reasons why the prince was established far away from the sky.”

Yang Ling looked at the rhyme in a fixed manner, there was no timidity in the eyes, no pleading, no cunning cunning, only the determination of the clear eyes that he would never regret everything he had done, and ... that was the love that could not be changed.

This woman, this woman who thought of him as heaven and took him as the whole earth woman of life, Yang Ling suddenly felt compassion with his heart.He opened his arms, and gently held the rhyme in his arms, and his eyes were like a pool of spring water, full of tenderness.

The purple-red finger marks on the face, then it became more and more shocking, Yang Ling could not beat the guilt and pain in his heart, gently, gently kissed.

This was the first time Yang Ling kissed her so tenderly and compassionately, as if kissing a drop of dew on the petals.The string that was tightly strained in her heart finally slackened, she closed her eyes gently, and Ren Yang Ling's lips gently on her cheeks, her hair slipped over her ears...

Yang Ling's gentleness, so that through the crisis of the rhyme rest assured and some later afraid, she secretly swore in her heart: "As long as this thing is completed, since then the husband and son, life is no longer a plan!" 」

However, men's oath in love is not reliable, women are not?In front of her, like a kitten, she was completely intoxicated in the ocean of love, and the sharp claws were also collected, but once she left Yang Ling's line of sight, the kitten would not be incarnated as a hemale again, and who knows?

"Yun Er, no matter what you do, I understand that you are all for my good, I don't blame you, I really don't blame you."But this matter is of great importance, I have to think about it, the military's own weight, and so on, it is impossible.I want to find a more appropriate way to talk to the Emperor openly.”

"Well . . . . .", 黻韵, with his head gently, suddenly hesitated to say, "But there is another thing, which is not necessarily a bigger thing than this matter, but it is not necessarily a small thing, and this matter is still more anxious to say, and I must find a way to solve her immediately, this matter is not a candidate for any other candidate than the adult out of the horse..."

She paused and said, “People think... think... think... what’s wrong with you, adults?”

Yang Ling's forehead was raised again, his eyes were black, almost did not plant on the ground, and he was able to help him.

Yang Ling wept and said, “You... what have you done again?”Hurry up and tell them!”