Lu Si's body was now thinner than before, but it was not the unhealthy thinning method, but the thinness that seemed to contain extremely strong and endless power. His eyes were no longer as clear as before, but were replaced by the slightly tired and murderous spirit that was now. His figure and spirit combined together made him look like a cheetah hidden. Once he found his prey, it would be in trouble. Under his sprint, almost no one could escape from his hunting range.

The brothers of the Lu family, Lu Da and Lu Si were transformed into combat soldiers, Lu Er was an officer, and Lu San was also a baggage soldier. This was also the agreement between the four brothers. Lu Er was relatively safer, but of course the safest and most often could go home was Lu San. There were three combat soldiers and officers at home, which was enough.

Lu Si thought about the situation when he met his brothers and parents, and unconsciously scolded Zhou Yao a few more words.

"It's great." Old Zhong looked ahead and said impatiently: "Don't be good at it if you get it cheap. Just get it in the Lancers and get it, and you'll get your first-class medal and spend your time in another army?"

"Don't say this when you meet a friendly army." Lu Si said: "Although you are the commander of the sergeant, people still beat you up and look for teeth. "Then are you dead?" Old Zhong cursed first, then pointed forward, and said excitedly: "Look, the fog has completely disappeared, that is Qingcheng!"

Lu Si and Lao Zhong were performing a sentry mission. Of course, they both brought telescopes, and they were given typical monoculars. The workmanship was very fine, but not exquisite. On the contrary, from the outside, there was a bit of rough feeling. This was military supplies, not money-making civilian products for sale to the outside world. There was no need to pay attention to the mirror body, as long as it was practical and sturdy.

Through the telescope, Lu Si really saw an extremely majestic city at the other end of the lens. The towering city was not low, and even against the relatively low terrain, Qingcheng felt higher than ordinary cities. From where Lu Si was, you could see the south wall and its arrow tower, and the city gate seemed to be open. Ant-like crowds kept coming in and out of the city.

"Qingcheng" Lu Si's feeling now should be nearly the same as the German soldiers sitting on a tank hundreds of years later who saw the spire of Moscow. His heart was full of passion and excitement, and his hands were trembling.

After long-term and unremitting publicity, the soldiers of the merchant army all set the highest goal of taking Qingcheng. After all, this war was against the Tumote tribe, and the other tribes may also have some cities, such as Kulun City, which enshrines the living Buddha Zhebuzundanba Hutuktu in Mobei, Baicheng where Lin Danhan often stationed, etc., but no matter which city is, it cannot be compared with Qingcheng. This big city, which is named Guihua City in the Ming Dynasty, is the first heroic city of the Mongolian grassland, and is also the greatest pride of the Mongols. It is also the ruling center of the western Mongolians. Taking this place is equivalent to cutting off most of the contact channels between the Tumote tribe and Mobei and Kalaqin, and also symbolizes the complete conquest of this tribe. Lin Danhan moved westward in history, and the Chahar tribe ended the civil war between the Mongols after capturing Qingcheng, and finally determined the success of the east Mongolian migration.

"Don't let it go." Lao Zhong said: "Hurry and see if there are many people at the city gate and whether there are serious armored cavalrymen."

"Your mother, it's too far away, how can you see clearly!"

Lu Si muttered, but he still observed honestly as instructed.

This seems to be the style of the Lancers. No matter how you do it, you must scold Lu Si for this. It is really a fast grasp.

When Zhao and Rong returned to his residence outside Bansheng City, many remaining Han merchants and villagers surrounded him.

"Grandpa Zhao," a young Han businessman said respectfully: "What do you say about Taiji?"

Zhao,rong raised his eyelids and said, "The Taiji people all have their own plans, so how could they say more to me."

This means that the Mongolians are very arrogant. Zhao and Rong are talking about the truth and do not deceive everyone. But he will not tell the actual situation even if he beats him to death.

When the masters remained arrogant, the people present breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Zhao," another middle-aged businessman asked cautiously: "I heard you always meet Lord Zhang?"

"Um."

"What did he say?"

"This person is not moral!" Zhao Rong's originally calm face suddenly filled with anger. He beat the ground with a crutch and said, "Threat us to kill them all if we don't surrender. I said they are all Han people, so why not leave a glimmer of hope? He just sneered. I have never seen such a shameless person."

Everyone looked at each other, and many people looked at each other with panic in their eyes.

"It's okay!" Zhao Rong comforted everyone, "The Taiji people are also trying to gather their troops. We are only twenty miles away from Qingcheng. If we are also defeated, Qingcheng will be able to stay? Besides, I think Zhang Han is also bluffing, and he really kills the Han people without caring about everyone's impressions?"

Everyone nodded frequently after hearing Zhao Rong's words. In fact, they were not sure, but since they chose to stay, they had to face unexpected consequences. Now even if they comfort themselves, they must believe Zhao Rong's words.

A team of four or five hundred people with breastplate cavalry lined up in a row, and the bright silver armor on their chests was like a silver mirror. Because the sun was so good, the people standing opposite could hardly see their general appearance.

Everyone could only see the light of the bright silver armor and the sharp edges of the weapons. The light emitted by the chest armored cavalry seemed to be the reflections reflected by the lake in midsummer, strange, distorted, and some charming.

But no one appreciated it, and everyone felt the crisis at the first time.

The cavalrymen were leisurely riding forward, their spears were placed obliquely in the pockets, and the sharpness of the weapons shone brightly. The traces of bloody battles seemed to be cleared and not left at all. Only some lazy and sloppy ghosts seemed to be a little dark red. That was because they only wiped the blood with cloth at random in the warriors, and had not been thoroughly cleaned and oiled. If they were found by the military judge, they would definitely be recorded, which seriously affected their achievements and hard work after the war.

"kill!"

A sergeant took the lead in throwing out the hand axe in his hand. The small axe drew an arc in the air and flew towards the chest of a young man in Han and business.

This is an intersection. The cavalry appeared from the farmland and rushed over. The small number of farmers and the merchants passing by in the fields did not expect the cavalry to appear suddenly. Everyone was shocked. When the hand axe flew over and slashed into the human body, everyone first exclaimed, and then they saw the pitching guns, flying axes, broad swords, and short swords flying all over the sky. Everyone started to run desperately in the fields, on the roadside, in front of their respective houses.

The gun suddenly stabbed the human body. Almost after a "pop" sound, the tip of the gun had already emerged from the person's chest, carrying blood from his internal organs. The person who was shot almost instantly gushed out of his mouth and nose, and blood foam kept spitting out of his throat. He struggled on the ground for a short while, and then squirted forward for a while, then died on the spot.

Hundreds of cavalry kept throwing guns and other weapons, and those who were moving within a few miles were immediately wiped out.

A small group of Northern Cavalry rushed over when they heard the movement. When they saw that it was a lancer regiment, their faces seemed to be ghosts, with almost no hesitation. Regardless of the pleadings and howlings of the Han people, they immediately disappeared without a trace.

On the other side of the horizon are cavalry slashed with sabers. Their movements are lighter and quicker. They are almost nowhere to escape. They rode horses and chased them on farmlands and ridges. Whether they are Northern Barbarians or Han people, they are slashing with one sword. On the periphery of Bansheng, there are also a few felt bags and herdsmen grazing. After hundreds of cavalry poured in, the herdsmen rode their horses and fled in scattered. It seems that news from the south has been heard. They have no intention of packing up their belongings or escaping with cattle, sheep and horses. Many herdsmen simply ran out barefoot. After getting on the horse, they were much more stable. They rode their horses away, and then watched their felt bags ignited and the cattle and sheep flocks were driven away by light cavalry.

This is a scene that makes people feel so painful. The residents of Bansheng City were alarmed. Everyone climbed up to the city to see the scene outside. They saw killings and blood. People wailed and wept, and eventually had nowhere to escape. People who were caught up by the cavalry died in farmland, vegetable fields, ditches, roadsides, edges of courtyard walls, and anywhere they were discovered.

Only women, children, children, and the elderly will not be killed. As long as a man appears, he will be killed immediately.

The men among the herdsmen looked gloomy, but they walked in a hurry, and there was no weapon except the meat-eating knife hanging around their waists. Their bows were weak and weak, and they did not have many iron products. The situation before the Jin Dynasty opened up iron tools was restored, and iron was scarce everywhere. The Ming Dynasty traded with Mongolia, even iron shovels, restricted trade. Over the past 200 years, the Mongolians had long lacked excellent weapons and iron armor, and their fighting will was also weak. Even as strong as Altan Khan, they only entered the pass to fight the grass valley in the desert. After knowing that things were not done, they immediately accepted the Ming Dynasty's pleading. This was still the Tumote at its peak, and the Tumote now was

The men were chased away like rabbits by the lancers. The men could only remain silent, maintaining their most tragic and pitiful last bit of dignity. The women and children were crying and weeping. They saw that their homes were destroyed, all cattle and sheep were lost, and the pastures and the last bit of hope were also lost. They almost starved to death last winter. Some pastures did starve many cattle and sheep. It was difficult for the shepherds to starve to death. They might be on the verge of starving to death, but if they were really about to starve to death, cattle and sheep were their last bottom line to save their lives. However, if the shepherds reached the point of slaughtering thin cattle and sheep in winter, it would mean that they were not far from starving to death.

Many people know that this year's winter will be even harder, but at this point, they have no hope of enduring this winter.

I have three chapters in the evening, and my home is out of the internet. I hope everyone will continue to support me.
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