"Thank you!" Li Dongyang nodded solemnly, and the people from the farming association immediately fell silent when they saw the Pavilion Master present.

Gegentana looked at her father covered in frost and covered her mouth with tears in her eyes.

Huo Silk forced a smile and stepped off the horse, rubbed his daughter's head and sighed that she was old after all.

In the past, he followed Dayan Khan to fight in the east and west, and he could still fight on the battlefield for several days.

Now I have only been there for three or five days, and I feel I can't stand it anymore.

"Thank you!" Nodded to the fire sieve, and Mr. Zhang turned sideways to make way for the grassland eagle.

In this wave, the fire sieve brought back six scattered tribes.

After Dayan Khan's death, the grassland fell into deeper chaos, and the large tribes annexed small tribes.

The fight between each other has never stopped, and even Da Yankhan's sons can't be found.

When the fire sieve's spirit cavalry rushed to their tribe, several major tribes chose to surrender wisely.

"Female straight man?!" Looking at the outfits of most prisoners, Mr. Zhang frowned slightly.

Li Dongyang stood by and nodded slightly: "It's a straight woman!"

Then, I felt that this fire sieve... is really amazing!

He tried his best to ensure his reputation and status among the Tatars, and robbing the Naomi Naomi was completely guilty for them.

But if you take prisoners of war who are also Tatars and exchange them for supplies with the Ming Dynasty, it would be embarrassing.

Almost all Tatars knew that the winter white disaster was coming.

But no one dared to do it alone. The changes in the nine sides of the Ming Dynasty often appeared on the grassland.

The fire sieve was the first group to be forced to organize manpower and start knocking on the door.

However, he failed.

Now, in order to survive, it is not unacceptable to loot the Oirat and the Naotomi.

The Ministry of Revenue and the Military Affairs Office came up and started bargaining with the people from the Farm Association.

Li Dongyang had a dark face and brought the others back to the tent.

And your nunzhi’s Zheng Tinggang! And your nunzhi’s Duke Cheng!!

The two dogs were all jealous of money, and they didn't know how to help me talk to the fire.

The fire sieve is back, and the most difficult negotiations have begun.

Li Dongyang had just finished cursing those two, and then scolded Mr. Zhang!

Damn! You are a nobleman of the state after all, and you are consuming the salary of the state!

Can you die if you help me?!

Yu Chihu blinked innocently: Your Majesty only asked me to lead the troops to fight, but didn't ask me to negotiate.

The boy won't be presumptuous...

Poor Li Dongyang could only pick up the details with the fire screen when the negotiating officials were unsure of their minds.

For example, the descendants of some heads of tribes need to go to the Ming Dynasty to study.

At the same time, some riders and knife hands who have made meritorious contributions in the tribe were also arranged to study in the Ming Dynasty.

The materials exchanged for each tribe will also be distributed according to the distribution of spoils.

The herdsmen of the tribe will also be divided, and there will be large tents of fire sieves in the city.

But how should the other herders be divided is another question...

The negotiations lasted for five days before a preliminary agreement was reached.

At this time, the third batch of supplies from the freight association was finally delivered, with a total of 300 trucks of supplies.

This included a large amount of food, tents, thick cotton jackets, etc., and also a tin stove was sent.

There are even nearly fifty cars of honeycomb coal, which is extremely important for the grasslands in winter.

After the negotiations reached this point, Mr. Zhang was finally able to return to the court.

Because the two armies of the National Defense Forces arrived, with more than 30,000 people.

As Mr. Zhang trained together, in addition to the troops he originally belonged to, there were also a large number of Tatars.

These Tatars were led by Gegentana, and the descendants of the heads of various tribes. The riders who made great contributions in this battle had a total of 5,000 swordsmen.

At the same time, they also escorted 60,000 prisoners, 100 carts of spoils and freight association supplies, and rumbling along the post road to the pass.

Mr. Zhang did not make things difficult for these prisoners of war. If they ran out at this time, they would seek death.

So after the manpower was allocated, a large number of box cars were used to load these prisoners of war.

These prisoners of war are unwilling to leave either!

Why?! Even if they are prisoners of war, there is still some minced meat in at least one meal a day.

Damn it, I can still say whether I can survive or not.

They know better than anyone else what the white disaster in the grassland is.

Escape at this time is no different from seeking death.

Follow the convoy, at least the wind can be blocked in the box car, and there are two meals a day that will never starve to death.

They can still roast the fire when camping at night, which is already a good treatment.

Under the guidance of a large number of war horses, pack horses and horses, the team was moving very fast.

It even exceeded the speed of the grassland tribes to a certain extent, after all, they did not carry many live cattle and sheep.

This time, the main purpose is to send the supplies back to the customs. Only when the fourth convoy arrives will gradually send back the live cattle and sheep that have been traded.

Now I have to consume a lot of forage when I send it back. I will naturally not send cattle and sheep back while the forage on the grassland can still be used for breeding.

"Brigude, you are challenging me for this reason?!"

Mr. Zhang blinked his beautiful eyes and turned the face of the grassland man in front of him red.

Burigude was the personal guard who was selected to make contributions to the Fire Screening Department this time, and he was also one of the admirers of Gegentana.

After following the fire sieve to conquer several times, Burigude has been considered the first striker in the fire sieve department.

However, even if he was the first to kill, he was not qualified to know about Huojian marrying his daughter to Mr. Zhang.

So, after Gegentana kept running towards Mr. Zhang's carriage, he couldn't sit still.

"Burigude is a man on the grassland, and men on the grassland only talk about their true strength!"

Burigude stared at Mr. Zhang and said word by word: "If I lose, you must not harass our princess anymore!"

Mr. Zhang was so amazed and laughed when he heard these silly words.

After scanning the surrounding Tatar men, he was helpless when he saw that they were also looking at them with bright eyes.

What a fucking thing!

"Bah! You deserve to let my young master take action?"

Miaoan couldn't sit still the first one, so he jumped up and wanted to draw his knife: "Young master, I'll deal with him now!"

Seeing Miaoan jumping up, his face changed drastically and he waved his hand quickly.

"No, no, no...I won't fight you! I admit I can't beat you!"

Just kidding, this little girl is so amazing!

Don't look tall and honest in Burigude.

But he is not a fool, especially after seeing Miaoan shoot a yellow sheep to death with an arrow fifty steps away.

After he could even pass the spear and pick up seven or eight grassland wolves with a spear, everyone knew that this girl couldn't mess with her!
Chapter completed!