Thank you to Xiao Zuanfeng in the nightclub, Lao Tie Rooster, F1122a brothers for their support and monthly tickets, thank you for your boat.

The new book seedlings need everyone’s care. The capable brothers, beg for support.

Let me explain that according to the time regulations in ancient my country, one quarter of an hour is equivalent to about half an hour now.

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With a war horse in hand, it's only twenty miles away, but it's like walking on flat ground.

After a quarter of an hour, Xu Changqing and his friends rushed back to the Green Snake Forest.

But at this time, there was a big tent of Tartars here, and several Tartars were lazily moving, obviously just getting up.

Obviously, a lot of bamboos in the Green Snake Forest were cut down, or perhaps it was Hutu’s case, and the Tartars were already alert to this!

After a moment, several Tartars also discovered Xu Changqing and others. They immediately turned over and rushed towards Xu Changqing and others without wearing armor. They didn't even take Xu Changqing and others seriously.

“##$%!!!”

Xu Changqing just wanted to greet their ancestors for the eighteen generations. The noses of these dogs are really more flexible than those of dogs!

But at this time, hard work is definitely not a good choice. Xu Changqing gritted his teeth and said, "Go!"

He took the lead in pulling his horse and rushed towards the southwest quickly.

Ergou and his men also reacted and hurriedly followed.

Xu Changqing is also making a gamble. Will these dogs and Tartars catch up?

If they dare to pursue, Xu Changqing will definitely teach them how to be a human being!

Group combat is not good, but Xu Changqing has plenty of confidence in his ability. As long as he can open up space, Xu Changqing has plenty of confidence to kill these unarmed Tartars.

Especially the leader of the real slave!

Xu Changqing really wanted to twist his head off as a ball!

But after running five or six miles, he saw Xu Changqing and others about to enter a spacious woodland ahead, but these Tartars stopped chasing them.

It was just like a wild beast, and all kinds of rampant strange screams and laughed. After venting for a while, he ignored Xu Changqing and others and rode back proudly.

“…”

Xu Changqing and others fell into silence for a while.

Especially Xu Changqing, his face was almost gloomy and it was about to drip out of water!

At this time, Xu Changqing also had a deeper understanding of the nature of these Qing army cavalry!

It is absolutely not unreasonable that the Ming Dynasty has been suppressed and beaten by the Qing army over the years.

The cunning and versatile squads of these Tartars really make people desperate!

At this time, Ergou whispered with some difficulty: "Sir, Shanzi, Shanzi, he won't..."

The hearts of the two people next to them were instantly raised to their throats and hurriedly looked at Xu Changqing.

Xu Changqing had already recovered from his senses and slowly shook his head: "Shanzi should be fine. Even if he doesn't have a horse, he won't be fine if he jumps into the sea. And we didn't see a dead horse."

Ergou and his men also came to their senses and relaxed a little. Jumping into the sea was another top priority in their practice during this period!

Ergou hurriedly said, "Sir, could it be that boy Shanzi brought these Tartars here?"

Xu Changqing looked at the smoke faintly floating in the direction of Pig Troe Island, and suddenly felt clever.

He had always thought about things at the worst before, but he ignored the essence of things.

When I attacked the seaside base in Hutu the day before yesterday, it was late at night and it was raining. The rain did not stop until the morning. Even the Tartars were Sherlock Holmes, it would be difficult for them to target themselves for a while.

At this time, as Ergou said, if the Tartars were either attracted by Wang Anshan, they would be attracted by the fireworks on the island.

This time, although things are still full of variables and crises, the level of crisis has suddenly weakened a lot.

…

This forest is very loose, with willows and poplar trees, all of which are small trees, many of which have died. Even in this season, there is not much green.

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There is too much vitality.

This is not water shortage, but the land is severely sandy, which makes people feel a little distressed.

Xu Changqing did not rashly, and asked Ergou to take his men to let the horse eat some grass and raise the horse's strength. He climbed to a stronger tree and looked at the movements of the Tartars from afar.

The few Tartars were obviously not in a hurry and were leisurely cooking.

Xu Changqing waited for more than a quarter of an hour until they were full and drunk, but no one else came. Instead, there were a few figures on Pig Troe Island, looking out here.

According to Xu Changqing's powerful eyesight, you can vaguely see that it was Uncle Hong and Uncle Guang and the boy Wang Anshan was also on the list.

He is fine.

Xu Changqing also relaxed a little.

At this time, the best way is to get rid of all these Tartars without knowing it!

But the difficulty of the problem is that Xu Changqing can solve one or two Tartars first. It is not too difficult to solve them all if the space is opened. But the key is that if they cannot be eliminated at once and let them run away one and a half, the problem will be big.

Pig Troe Island will be exposed!

Even if the Tartars do not attack Pigtrotter Island, they will probably put strict warnings!

This is a bit impossible for those refugees to come over...

After waiting for a while, the Tartars had no trace of ink and began to pack their luggage and headed north slowly, as if they didn't take Xu Changqing and others here seriously at all.

Seeing them walking away, Ergou hurriedly said, "Sir, what should we do now?"

Xu Changqing squinted his eyes hard, and a sneer suddenly flashed across the corner of his mouth: "What should I do? Cool! Let's go to the Green Snake Forest!"

"Uh, yes!"

…

Although they did not have the chance to slaughter these Tartars, their arrogant departure also made Xu Changqing understand that this should be an accident.

But even if this is an accident, it is definitely not good news.

As we went back and forth, at least two waves of Tartars had learned about the matter on Pigtrotter Island.

Even if they don't take people like them seriously, it is certain that the news spreads.

This once again added endless difficulties to Xu Changqing's subsequent migration plan!

If the Tartars have been paying attention to this place, how should he play?

When Xu Changqing and his friends arrived at the Qingsnake Forest, on Pigtrotter Island, Uncle Hong, Uncle Guang and others soon discovered the whereabouts of several people. Soon, Uncle Hong and Uncle Guang personally took the bamboo raft and led people to the beach.

When the two sides met, they saw that Xu Changqing was safe, Uncle Hong, Uncle Guang and others were relieved.

After a brief exchange, Xu Changqing said that the gains of more than 2,000 people were even greater than the amount reported by Wang Anshan. Uncle Hong and Uncle Guang were speechless.

After a moment, Uncle Hong hurriedly said, "Sir, these two thousand people, how can we settle down on our small island? Even if there is still some room for space on the island,..."

"If you can't settle down, you have to settle down!"

Uncle Hong wanted to say something, but Xu Changqing interrupted it coldly!

“…”

Uncle Guang, who had originally wanted to finish the fight, immediately closed his mouth, and both of them looked at Xu Changqing silently.

Looking at the two people who were a little aggrieved, Xu Changqing sighed slightly: "Uncle Hong, Uncle Guang, I understand the matter, and I know that things are not easy to do. But what should I do if I don't do it? Could it be that I just watched them starve to death? Are they not my Ming Dynasty people? There are even several people whose ancestors have worked in Dongjiang and are with us. Do I, a native of Dongjiang, watch my brothers and sisters starve to death?"

"this……"

Uncle Hong and Uncle Guang looked at each other, but they didn't know what to say.

Speaking of which, more than ten years have passed since Mao Wenlong died in the Shuangdao, and the influence of Dongjiang has almost disappeared. However, when it comes to Dongjiang's bloodline, even the Guanning Army, which is incomparable to the red roots in western Liaoning!

It’s a pity that Dongjiang’s most precious bone blood was

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Now they all have become hawks of the Qing Dynasty!

To a large extent, the reputation of the Dongjiang group was not the Ming warriors who were alone in the overseas warriors who fought to the death with the Later Jin Dynasty, but became synonymous with traitors, lackeys, and hawks.

But at this time, for descendants like Xu Changqing who have Dongjiang blood, this is obviously not a problem.

Uncle Hong and Uncle Guang also understood Xu Changqing's determination at this time. Uncle Hong hurriedly said, "Sir, this matter should be saved, but even if we can support these people, how should they come to the island? If they are targeted by the Tartars on the way, they may..."

"yes."

Xu Changqing sighed: "Uncle Hong, Uncle Guang, I am worried about this matter now. If this happens, then I, Xu Changqing, will never be able to redeem my sins even if I die! But no matter how difficult it is, I have to do it! If I don't do it, they will starve to death if they are not killed by the Tartars!"

"this……"

…

After sending Uncle Hong, Uncle Guang and the others away, letting them go back to the island to start laying out infrastructure and contact the things they received, Xu Changqing breathed a sigh of relief and took Ergou and his men back to Ningyuan City.

It's difficult to do things.
To be continued...