Sushun City.

In Zhang Zhen's mansion, Zhang Zhen, Lu Yanxun and others returned to Han clothing and felt very comfortable. Pretending to be Mongolian people was very hard and awkward.

But neither Zhang Zhen nor Lu Yanxun was very happy.

Whether it's because the fox is pretending to be the tiger or because of other reasons.

There are more than ten tribes in the eastern part of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, and the leaders of each tribe. Most of them are marquis who are related by blood to the royal family of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty.

, Uncle, all the troops have been raised. The big ones have thousands of people, and the small ones have hundreds of people.

Currently gathered in Sushun City, the total number of people is tens of thousands. As a mascot, Zhang Zhen has appeared many times, but he has not gained any real power.

When you have something to do, you go out and act like a mascot; when you have nothing to do, you stay at home with nothing to do.

morning.

Zhang Zhen felt really bored, so he asked Lu Yanxun to go down to prepare and go hunting. He also told his wife Sunila.

Sunila prepared some dry food and wine, and bid farewell to her husband tenderly.

Zhang Zhen and others rode out of the mansion and headed towards the city gate.

The streets of Sushun City have changed drastically. Many tribal warriors are wandering around the city. The excitement is lively, but it also brings many problems.

First of all, the army disturbed the people, and the warriors from various tribes caused considerable harm to the Sushun tribe, causing the Sushun people to complain.

These tribes in the east, before this, had a lot of conflicts due to the alienation of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty. Small-scale conflicts continued among themselves, and large-scale armed fights were very likely to break out.

After walking for a while, Zhang Zhen reined in his horse and stopped, looking up ahead. There were two groups of people fighting. Zhang Zhen recognized the two tribes from their clothes.

One is called Qiongbian and the other is called Shanlong.

The names are very strange, they are both small tribes. The two tribes are still neighbors, and small-scale conflicts are common on weekdays.

They beat them very fiercely, leaving many with bruises and bruises on their noses and faces.

But he maintained a certain degree of restraint and did not use the knife.

There was also a group of Sushun soldiers nearby, trying to break up the fight. But the effect was not great. When the nearby Sushun people saw this scene, they all showed disgust and took a detour.

Zhang Zhen was speechless.

Zhang Zhen's soldiers all looked at these guys with contempt.

Barbarians are barbarians.

Not knowing etiquette, ignorance.

They admire the strong but bully the weak; they see benefits and forget their righteousness.

Also very incompetent.

Now that the enemy is facing us, looking at these soldiers, they are simply in disarray. Then the soldiers became deeply worried about the prospects of this battle.

We were ordered to coordinate the king's military operations in Huanglong Mansion. We created turmoil within the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, making Chunyuan unable to defend the city with peace of mind, and creating opportunities for the king.

But can this ragtag group of people really make waves within the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty?

Meng Yuan Wanhu is extremely powerful in combat.

To put it bluntly, although there are tens of thousands of people in Sushun City now, the role they can play is probably not as good as the three hundred elite soldiers who followed the king in the past.

In fact, they are not as good as the imperial guards of hundreds of households.

Zhang Zhen's soldiers are brave and not afraid of death. They don't care about their own lives, but they care very much about not being able to complete the mission.

Lu Yanxun was riding on a tall horse, looking down at the two groups fighting with a thoughtful look on his face.

Lu Yanxun rode his war horse, approached Zhang Zhen, and said, "Brother, go and break up the fight."

"This kind of fights are too common. How long should I stop?" Zhang Zhen felt it was troublesome and was not happy about it. He shook his head and said.

"Listen to me." Lu Yanxun said.

"Okay." Zhang Zhen glanced at Lu Yanxun in surprise, then nodded. He rode forward on his own horse and said loudly: "What are you doing?"

The people from the two tribes stopped quickly.

Although Zhang Zhen is a mascot, he represents the King of Han.

Without him, it would be impossible to even raise an army this time. Leaders of various ministries and many nobles have met Zhang Zhen, and Zhang Zhen's Han appearance makes his identity obvious.

People who know Zhang Zhen don't say that, and people who don't know Zhang Zhen are also afraid of the power of the Han people.

"Sir, they are..." The soldiers of Sushun Wanhu who were trying to break up the fight looked happy when they saw Zhang Zhen. They quickly wanted to explain, hoping that Zhang Zhen could help break up the fight.

Zhang Zhen waved his hand to signal him to stop talking.

The people of the two tribes quickly left the "battlefield" and separated into left and right groups, standing clearly separated.

Then two leaders were elected, blaming each other, and pretending to ask Zhang Zhen to make the decision.

After hearing the reason, Zhang Zhen felt his head hurt.

Where is the conflict? That's pretty much it.

He glanced at him.

What do you see me doing?

What do I think about you?

After such opening remarks, the two groups started fighting over old and new grudges. After Zhang Zhen heard this, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and he scolded: "Your disharmony with each other is all instigated by the Meng Yuan people. They again

Exploiting you and making your life miserable haha."

"Some of them can't even feed their children, so they can only be thrown away to the wolves in the mountains."

"You raised troops just to fight against the Meng Yuan people. Now that the enemy is facing you, you are hostile to each other. How will you fight against the enemy in unison? Wouldn't it be a good idea to put away your fire and then aim it at the Meng Yuan people to burn it?"

"Go back to your own camp immediately and reflect on it."

The nephew uses the guise of his uncle Hu Wei.

In addition, Zhang Zhen was majestic and tall, and his voice was powerful, which gave him a breathtaking momentum. When the people of the two tribes heard this, they were all shocked. They quickly apologized and each helped the injured person away.

"Thank you, sir. If you weren't here, they would have killed someone." Upon seeing this, the Sushun warrior who broke up the fight exhaled a long breath, stepped forward with a grateful look on his face, and saluted Zhang Zhen.

The soldiers of the Sushun tribe not only feared the power of the Han king, but also had a sense of pride. This is the son-in-law of our Marquis, and we Sushun are related to the Han king.

Although everyone raised an army together, the Red Ghost Tribe and Sushun Tribe are about the same size. But our Sushun Tribe is unique among other tribes.

The soldiers of the Sushun Department could barely be considered as one of their own. Zhang Zhen showed a pleasant look on his face, and after some consolation, he waved his hand and let these people go.

This attitude made Sushun soldiers very grateful. After walking a long distance, they talked to each other.

"It is rumored that the King of Han is iron-faced and is very repulsive to us barbarians. But Mr. Zhang is the nephew of the King of Han and his direct bloodline. Judging from his pleasant appearance, the rumors are probably false. They are rumors created by the Meng Yuan people."

"Yes. Master Zhang's attitude towards us is better than that of the adults in the tribe. It makes me feel very comfortable, and I am very grateful."

"If we succeed in raising troops and attack the Meng Yuan together with the King of Han, and then pay tribute to the Han Dynasty, we will definitely live a very happy life."

Lu Yanxun looked at this scene with a thoughtful expression on his face.
Chapter completed!