"Haha, it's indeed not surprising.≌Wen?≧Xiao≤Say.ww. ≧" Su Nang shouted with confidence: "Da Han really chose to shrink his head."

Bu Nan said: "Why did you choose a useless waste at the beginning? But this is good, and we saved a lot of trouble."

Su Nang said, "My grandmother also saw that he was useless. Oh, how glorious our right wing back then! Although the left wing inherited the throne of Dayan Khan, our right wing was the dominant one. When Altan Khan was there, he controlled 400,000 yuan and attacked the capital of the Ming Dynasty twice, which made the Ming Dynasty scared and the Ming Dynasty scared him. Then he traded with us and granted our official positions. Now the Khan is really a useless rat."

Bubang was a little impatient and said, "I won't mention old things anymore. The more useless the sweat, the more we will be. I think, by using this, you can improve your prestige."

"Okay." Su Nang said: "The herdsmen dare not really attack. We sent 100 soldiers of our army to pretend to be herdsmen. After breaking the gap, the soldiers of our army were not allowed to stay and leave. They asked the herdsmen to go in and grab it. The news spread, and each Taiji family would not restrain their subordinates. Everyone would go to grab it. Then Muer Taiji came and had nothing to say. Even his own subordinates would rob it. There were 200,000 stones of grain and a large amount of cloth, medicinal materials, food, use, and iron tools. After this bet, everyone could enjoy the winter comfortably."

Bu Nang laughed and said, "I have joined the Ming Dynasty with fried flowers. The wealth that more than 100,000 people robbed is probably not as much as that of a place here."

...

"Bu Shitu is really a waste."

Chang Wei commented with a mean look on the pasture of Yinding Taiji, which was not far away and not long.

Yinding had a little embarrassed and a faint anger on his face.

He had always been following Bu Shitu Khan, otherwise the position of the silenced official in the past would not have fallen to him. However, now that the big thing is coming, the Khan actually left him and his subordinates aside. The Yinding felt like he was deceived and abandoned.

"It seems that Muer Taiji is unreliable." Chang Wei said simply: "It's not that Muer is also a coward, but it's too far away. Without the Killing to support us or delay time, they will send armored soldiers soon!"

Duoer shouted over there, "There are more and more people, but the situation is wrong."

There were hundreds of herders around, but now there are more and more people, and there are more than a thousand people. Looking at them, there are herders riding horses everywhere.

Yinding said angrily: "I don't know what kind of wind they made out, attracting so many people."

Chang Wei didn't say anything, he was pondering and thinking in his heart.

Yinding and Duoer both looked at him. Although Yinding was Taiji and Duoer was the supreme military commander, according to Zhang Han's instructions, Chang Wei was the supreme person in charge.

Chang Wei has only been here for more than ten days, and Zhang Han asked him to come over. The recent duel with the Fan family is almost at the last moment. Zhang Han is worried that the Fan family will make trouble on the grassland. He should have come by himself, but others are not qualified to deal with Yinding and others. After much consideration, he sent Chang Wei to come.

First, Chang Wei has a relative status, Bu Shitu and others will be more polite, second, Chang Wei is familiar with Yinding and is easy to do things, third, Chang Wei has status and ability to make decisions at camera, and send Li Dongxue or Mo Zongtong to come, but neither Chang Wei is responsible.

Chang Wei did not expect that the situation would be so severe.

There may be disputes, conflicts, and recurrences, but neither he nor Zhang Han expected that the other party would use such a despicable force to use this method to make a final solution.

"Brother Han might not have thought..." Chang Wei thought with a little self-deprecating.

There was no special expression on his face, but he was extremely nervous.

There are too many goods stored here, although they have been diverted... Some of the goods are directly taken back, most of them are silver ingots and Namuer, and Bu Shitu Khan respectively, and then they are scattered from caravans of all sizes to the sea-like grassland, from the far north to the three parts of Mobei, from the west to the four parts of Weilat, from Ningxia, Xinjiang, from the east to the various parts of Halashen and Kalaqin. The more they go east, the more the goods are more popular, because the Ming Dynasty's control over the Ma market is stricter and the lack of goods is.

Deep in the grassland, the price of one stone of grain has exceeded one or two taels or equivalent cattle and sheep.

Chang Wei knew that Zhang Han judged that within one or two years, the profits of trade would be as high as ten times or even higher, and even if the loss was removed, it would be so high that it was frighteningly high.

"They must not be told to succeed here... Otherwise, Brother Han's efforts will be in vain."

Chang Wei thought about it for a long time, and in the eyes of Yinding and others, Chang Wei made a decision almost instantly.

Chang Wei said: "Duoer, send a team of people to bring more fire-induced objects to the warehouse."

"What, you want..." Yinding's face turned pale, and he looked at Chang Wei with disbelief.

Chang Wei grinned and said, "I just want to burn these goods."

"You are crazy!" Yinding looked at Chang Wei like an evil ghost, waved his arms and shouted, "I must not agree."

"Silver Ingot!" Chang Wei stared at Yin Ingot's eyes and shouted in a deep voice: "I'm not crazy. Think about it yourself if this is the best way! If it is burned, no one can get it. We have suffered heavy losses. If it is not burned, we will also suffer heavy losses. The Fan family and Su Nang Bu Nang are profitable, and everyone laughed at us as we are weak and incompetent. Then Muer will reconsider our relationship with us. Da Khan will shrink back even more. My brother Han's layout in the grassland for one or two years will be completely destroyed within this day!"

Yinding was speechless, Chang Wei continued to say to him with a calm and scary attitude: "There is no silver to be made again, and the goods can be stored again after burning. If we lose this business war, we will have nothing left. Therefore, we cannot lose this bad battle. Now is the time when hand and blades intersect. Whoever takes a step back will be doomed. At this time, the real man will rush forward and die happily!"

"I'll send someone too." Yinding was persuaded and agreed loudly. Then he stared at Chang Wei fiercely and cursed: "You bastard are even more cruel than us Mongolians."

Chang Wei grinned. Duoer was stunned just now, and now he woke up. He looked at Chang Wei and said for a while: "Master West, you can only take on this responsibility."

Chang Wei smiled indifferently and said, "If Brother Han scolds me, it's great that I'll compensate him for the family money I inherited from the Chang family... That's what I thought when I finally decided..."

"The mother of the thief..." Duoer cursed while taking people to the warehouse, "It's good for rich people, 200,000 yuan in silver. There are so many properties at such a young age."

...

Sun Yao and others felt that their hands were shaking!

The herdsmen and Mongolian armored soldiers who were pretending to be herdsmen were already rushing very close. They were a little nervous and a little scared, but they were definitely not as scared as they were at this moment.

Duoer asked them to play a round, and the projectiles hit the ground less than thirty steps away from the people. The huge roar scared the horses of the people and ran around. Many people were pushed off the horse and fell to the ground. The injury was very serious. The projectiles hit the ground, splashing the withered yellow grass. Many herders who were closer were screaming in fear. The horses and people were in chaos. A small team of volleys injured at least a dozen Mongolians, and dozens of people ran into chaos.

Zhang Chunniu said: "If we mix three games, the thousands of people in front of us will be cleared in a quarter of an hour."

Lu Dafu also grinned and said, "I don't think there are three games, and there is no need to mix them. Two bird gun games are enough."

Li Shouxin just shook his head and said nothing. The people in the south of the Great Wall still imagined the Tartars to be terrible, but these people were already weak.

Even Sun Yao couldn't figure it out, including Li Shouxin. He was a fierce man decades ago, but he often crossed the Great Wall to kill people and rob people and fought with the border troops. What's wrong with the Tartars now?

Along the way, looking at the performance of the Tartars, except for the innate talent bonus of riding horses and archery, everything else has been lost.

They lack or completely lose the will to fight, have no determination to sacrifice, and have no martial spirit. They are just a group of sheep riding on horses.

The northern grassland border problems that have plagued China for thousands of years have actually been almost solved at this time.

In the late Ming Dynasty, even the left-wing Mongolia, which had always been restless, had few records of large-scale invasions. They and the Ming Dynasty lived on the border walls and traded with each other. The right-wing Mongolia had already accepted the imperial edicts from the Ming Dynasty on a large scale. Many nobles became military officers of the Ming Dynasty. Even Bu Shitu Khan inherited the Khan throne and was also the governor of the Ming border mediated and ran around.

Without the rise of the Later Jin Dynasty, there would not be large-scale border troubles in the north of the Ming Dynasty in the next few hundred years, which was a completely different result from the previous Han dynasties.

If Zhang Han is here, he can easily answer the questions of Sun Yao and others, and the answer is: Lama.

Whether it is the Yellow Sect or the Red Sect, the Lama Living Buddhas have killed the primitive and vibrant belief in immortality, and replaced them with Buddhist temples all over the grassland.

Whether it is Weilat Mongolia, Demon North Mongolia, or Left and Right Mongolia, the most common belief in the Huang Cult is the Mongols.

Lin Danhan believed in the Red Sect. He worshipped the living Buddhas of the Red Sect, and thus seriously damaged his prestige of the Mongolian Communist Party.

Finally Duoer ran to finish the conversation, and then the team of Sun Yao and Li Shouxin was hit. They put down the loaded bird guns, left them to the comrades of the other two teams, and trotted to the warehouse.

More than 200 Mongolians in leather robes were also busy, both men, women, young and old, and their faces were full of confusion. These people brought large bundles of firewood, which were prepared by the tribe for a winter, as well as a large amount of hay, and of course, it was also stored wintering supplies. Some people brought large buckets of oil and kept pouring oil on the dry firewood pile. The firewood pile was placed around the warehouse like a hill, and the firewood pile became more and more piled. Under Sun Yao's order, Zhang Chunniu and others were also busy carrying it. Hundreds of people were like groups of ants in the mountain-like warehouse area, and soon piled up firewood branches all over the ground.

"Captain of the Flag." After the preparation, Zhang Chunniu leaned against a large felt bag that had stored food, panting, and said to Sun Yao: "If we really want to do such a thing, I think we will live for at least ten years."—

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