The blushing man hurriedly comforted: "Old Duan, are you thinking of sad things again? Didn't Lord Zhang win a big victory? The Tartars are few, and the deputy general named Zhao Guangming shot and killed more than 3,000 Tartars in one battle. The families of these Tartars were only some elderly, weak, women and children, and they would become tribal slaves to others when they turned around. This is called retribution!"

The little emperor looked at the gentle veteran and asked, "Brother Duan...Brother Duan, have your family been killed by the Tartars?"

The veteran looked sad and angry, and he didn't say a word. The bearded man next to him whispered in the ear of the little emperor: "Old Duan is from Datong Zhuma Fort. His brothers and sisters have 65 people in the clan. Only five of them were killed by the Tartars. He took them to the grassland as slaves and graze them for farming.

Two years later, the tribe and another tribe were in a fire, and several relatives were trampled to death by Ranma during the war. He pretended to be shot by arrows, pretended to be dead, and then fled back to the gate. Because he had a very good horsemanship, he entered the 12th Regiment Camp, which is now specially designed for horsemanship."

The little emperor was furious when he heard it, and was even more surprised when he heard about farming. He couldn't help but ask: "Did the Tartars also farm? What did they farm?"

The bearded man said, "When the Yuan people ruled the Central Plains for more than a hundred years, they did not learn to farm the fields. In fact, they didn't want to farm the fields at heart, but when they were driven back to the desert, no one used white flour buns to supply them, and they wanted to learn to farm.

Now the Mongolians mainly grazed and started to cultivate food in some places. However, the Mongolians do not know how to farm, and these tasks are done by the captured Han people. If there is not enough manpower, the Tartars will sometimes come to the frontier to recruit some refugees and help them farm."

The Mongols were also starting to learn how to cultivate the Han people? The little emperor didn't know about this news. In the past, the East Factory secret spies went outside the pass and only paid attention to military and political information. Even if they saw the Mongols opening up small pieces of farmland, no one would care about these things, and no one would report them to him.

The little emperor seemed to have a flash of inspiration when he heard this. When he wanted to think about it, he felt aware of it and could never remember the trace. It seemed that this farming matter was very important, but he still couldn't figure out the relationship inside for the time being. However, Chen Yong next to him saw it and remembered it in his heart.

The bearded man pulled out a knife from the belt, then tucked a piece of meat dripping from the boiling pot, took a bite of it fragrantly, and then Zhan Yan said, "Don't be discouraged, come, come, everyone eats meat in large quantities, accumulates enough strength, and when we arrive in Liaodong, we brothers will destroy the coalition forces of the Tartars and Jurchens! Avenge the whole clan of Brother Duan!"

The little emperor also followed suit, pulled out a knife from his waist and stabbed a piece of meat, laughed loudly, "What we said is that we have accumulated enough strength. One day, everyone will take back all the things that the Tartars snatched away! The rough work of making tea and making water is thought that their hands and feet were dirty. It would be okay to replace them with some rough and clumsy work for us."

The little emperor was still used to being gentle. After following these soldiers for a while, he still couldn't speak those swear words! Everyone looked at the little captain and felt that he was more like a child from a neighbor's house. He was so smart, well-educated and understanding, so everyone was more willing to chat with him.

Marshal Euro smiled slightly and whispered to Zhang Yong: "Eunuch Zhang, this person has been here for less than a day. Do you see if there has been any changes? He has really begun to understand the sufferings of the people. I believe that in the future, His Majesty, knows how to do it in the year of great disasters, is really good for the people."

Zhang Yong looked at the little emperor carefully when he heard this, nodded and said, "Well, isn't it? Wearing that military academy clothes, it's so awkward no matter how you look at it... Looking at his eating and sitting posture, it's so unpleasant. It seems that the little emperor can't be together with these big-headed soldiers often. I'm afraid that the little emperor will really lose his imperial spirit if he does this again!"

Marshal Euro glanced around. Not only was Chen Yong around him, but most of the dozen guards who came with him were among the crowd. What's more, these five thousand soldiers were carefully selected by themselves, so what else can I worry about?

Ou Xin took a photo of Zhang Yong and said, "I think he is more heroic and more sensible now. Have you really not noticed it?"

As he spoke, Lord Ou turned around and left. Zhang Yong turned around and looked at the little emperor again, thinking: "He is still like that? Is Lord Ou saying that the little emperor has no heroic spirit before? Has Your Majesty never been sensible?"

Chen Yong has been with the little emperor these days. He likes this emperor who is similar to his age more and more. Although the little emperor still likes to pretend to be an adult, his strength in his bones is real.

The carriage that the Euro Marshal prepared for him to rest was not only for the sake of meeting Li Dongyang, but the little emperor never went in again. Besides sleeping at night, everyone was afraid that His Majesty would have an accident and would not let him sleep with the officers and soldiers.

The rest of the time, the little emperor had been with the soldiers, eating hungry and drinking thirsty, rushing in the scorching sun, and never complaining. All of this was seen in the eyes of those who were interested, and the little emperor's skin color was getting healthier and healthier.

Moreover, along the way, the little emperor never asked for a rich and elegant dress. He truly shared the joys and sorrows with his soldiers. The food was exactly the same as everyone else and was not specialized. Zhang Yong specially prepared the food for him, but he didn't even look at it. He asked someone to take it away and send it to the Euro Marshal.

Along the way, the little emperor truly witnessed the sufferings of the people. He had a deeper understanding of this ancient poem "Hoing the wheat at noon, sweat drips into the soil. Who knew that every grain of food on the plate was hard-working!" Moreover, the little emperor even knew that most places in Liaodong had six months a year, and it was snowy and cold.

In winter, heavy snow does not melt, and it covers layer by layer. Naturally, the lives of the people here are not as good as those of the capital, and are incomparable to the water towns in Jiangnan. This is why the Liaodong region has been increasingly disregarded since its founding ancestors.

But the little emperor knew that if the Tatars and the Jurchens unified the northern desert and the territory north of Liaodong, then these nomads would definitely start to invade Datong and the Liaodong region.

What I have to do now is to find ways to make the people here have food and clothing, and make the borders here stronger! And make the generals here more aggressive! The Tatars and Jurchens cannot be unified, and their lives cannot be too comfortable.

Others are afraid that after the Liaodong local officials have lived for a long time, they will have the possibility of having troops to stand up for themselves. In the end, they will not be able to lose their lives. However, the young emperor saw that it was difficult to live here. It was not easy for the Liaodong area to eat enough, and it needed a large amount of food and material assistance from the mainland.

Moreover, it is not easy to be independent by being surrounded by Tatars, Jurchens and Goguryeo? Moreover, most of the officers and soldiers' families and relatives are in the Central Plains, and they are very concerned about returning to their roots. It is difficult to convince everyone to accompany them to rebel.

What's more, whether it is the Tatar or the Jurchens, they exploit the mainland people layer by layer. Moreover, most of the people in the official army have a feud with them, so it seems that the possibility of having troops to stand up is very high, but in fact it seems impossible to be close to them.

The little emperor chatted with Lin Pingzhi and talked about the farming of the Tatar tribe. This scholar in Fuzhou even said, who would go through? After the past, he was led by others? Then he became a tool for others to farm?

The little emperor remembered that the Tatars used the Han people to farm and work to achieve their own food and vegetables to satisfy their appetites. He also believed that the Tatars now began to neglect nomadic people and had a fixed residence, which was the best time for them to attack them.

If they were allowed to live near the border for a long time, the threat of these people would be even greater to the court. It is estimated that if they could stabilize them for decades, the population would reproduce more and faster. By that time, the threats from the Tatars and Jurchens to the mainland will definitely increase greatly!

The little emperor has decided that this time he must take advantage of his strength in the army and food, and make a one-time and for all. He will try his best to kill the powerful forces of the Tatars and Jurchens as much as possible. Then he will pursue the victory and conquer all the tribes they are close to.

Kill all the elderly, women and children in the surrounding tribes, and save the looted people in Liaodong and the mainland. This will leave a safer foundation for future generations! If possible, we must find a way to severely damage these Tatars and Jurchen coalition forces.

In this way, these temporarily powerful tribes will be annexed by other tribes because of the rare young and middle-aged people! If their tribes can be caused to fight each other, that is the best result of this trip! So now we have to work hard to govern!

If this idea is to be continuously implemented, it is necessary to allow Zhang Xinjie to stay in the position of governor of Liaodong for a long time. As before, it takes less than five years and only seven or eight years to replace people. How can they all feel a sense of belonging?

Since Governor Zhang's men were trapped in the Central Guard of Shenyang, the closer the official army is to Shenyang, the more you can feel the chaos around you. Wherever his army passes, he has encountered more than one village, and has been massacred, and no one has lived! Who is the cause of this human tragedy?

The little emperor was extremely sad, and the army coming out of the capital was even more passionate! Everyone was ready to find these murderers to annihilate these enemies in one fell swoop! Anyone could feel that these murderers were getting closer and closer.

On this day, the young emperor and the Euro Marshal led 5,000 elite soldiers and led the way. The army behind was carrying food and supplies and followed. Between the front, they explored the horses and found the enemy in front.

It turned out that these several groups of horse-studying personnel were catching up with a scepter and murdering people in front of them. There was a manor in front of the road, which was being attacked! After hearing this, the Euro Marshal would send a thousand households to lead a thousand officials to take down this evil force!

When the little emperor heard this, he was eager to try it out. He wanted to lead the team himself to take down these burning, killing and looting people! But the Euro Marshal was still worried that the little emperor would take action himself. Naturally, he hoped that the safer the better. However, the little emperor believed that now was the best time to practice it himself.

For this small force, no matter who they belong to, it is its mobile force. This time, meeting here is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He must kill the enemy and make contributions. Zhang Yong has also left the list. He wants to lead the two thousand Jinyiwei to capture all these evil forces!
Chapter completed!