"Yes, I am delivering baby for a Han family for Maqu. They cook without burning firewood or cow dung. They all use coal. Just two pieces of rice, and it's enough to cook and heat water. It's so convenient. Now there are no Han people going up the mountain to chop firewood and cut grass. Even straw can only be used to feed livestock."

"What's this? I heard that they don't carry water anymore and they hold an iron pipe at home and press it out!"

"You idiot, that water pressing well!"

"The house is so fragrant, so how can we use cow dung cakes every day to make them dirty!"

"I heard that their house has heating, even in the middle of winter, it's very warm!"

"It's great! I must cut a few more heads to change to the qualification to move into the city to settle down!"

"Jiannu's head is valuable, and it's useless to kill the Mongolians!"

"I can't beat them Jiannu, so I just need to cut a few more!"

"Even if I can become an officer in the future, I will marry another Shuling Han woman and give birth to more than a dozen children!"

"I heard that in Kuanhe, many children have to drink a glass of milk or milk tea every morning, and cheese is becoming more and more popular. I can definitely make a lot of money by making the squeezed milk into cheese and transporting it to Kuanhe."

"The cheese cannot be sold here for a price. They have cows and there are a lot of them!"

Listening to these Mongolian surrendered troops from the Boyan tribe, Lin Danhan was secretly surprised. How long has the Liu family army arrived in Kuanhe? Why have so many grassland men changed and envied the life in the city so much?

This is not a good sign. After leaving the grassland, can they still be considered prides of heaven? He instinctively thought this was inappropriate, but he couldn't think of any way to deal with it. Everyone longed to live better and make their family live better. This is natural. Is there anything wrong?

Actually, all are correct.

Relying on Liu Mingyu's blood supply, the Liu family army has now completed self-sufficiency, and their lives are getting better and better, becoming the most desirable existence of the Mongols. However, it is impossible for the Mongols to become Han people. Fortunately, Liu Mingyu did not block their path to progress.

"Cutting a head of an adult Jiannu can become a reserve soldier of the Liu family army!"

"Cutting two Jiannu's heads can become a formal soldier of the Liu family army and enjoy the treatment of Liu family soldiers!"

Lin Danhan was a little confused. He heard that the Liu family army was officially established in February this year, and it has been less than seven months since then. It seems that it has only arrived in Kuanhe in early March, and it has only been more than half a year.

Formerly, the Liu family army did not prohibit transactions with the Mongolians in the past six months, but the previous transactions were carried out on a sneaky and small scale. If the Mongolians wanted to enter Kuanhe, they also needed to be quarantined for seven days and washed before entering Kuanhe City. They were not allowed to carry weapons, the bow needed to be plucked and the knife needed to be sealed.

Despite these restrictions, the Mongolians had a lot of understanding of Kuanhe and Liu's army. They knew that since the Liu family came to Kuanhe, they had already destroyed the originally deserted Kuanhe Paradise with fragrant fruits and melons, and did not reject the Mongols coming. How could those Mongolian men who were used to suffering still suppress it?

If there is a choice, the genius is willing to wield the horse whip and drive cattle and sheep to grazle everywhere all day long. The Han people robbed all the land suitable for farming, forcing them to eat grass outside the border, okay?

The historical books of the Daxia ethnic group record the shame and bloody debts of barbarian invasion. This is a typical bullying of people without culture. If the nomadic peoples such as Da Peng, Gui Fang, Donghu, Linhu, Loufan, Xiongnu also have their own writings and the habit of keeping black accounts, you will find that the history of the rise of the Daxia ethnic group is the blood and tears of these nomadic peoples.

The Liu family army just released a little kindness, so they couldn't wait to come over. It was not that they were cheap, but they were really afraid of being beaten and living a hard life. In the eyes of these Mongolian men who yearned for urban life, the Mongolians' heads were just household registration books, and they were still fast and slow!

Since ancient times, the so-called loyalty has been the lack of bargaining chips for betrayal.

Liu Mingjun's method was very simple, which was to compete for economy and steel. The company commander of these newly surrendered Mongolians was a well-versed in Mongolian and Manchu language. The former subordinate of Zhao Yuanqing was also considered an old man in the cavalry company. He served as the deputy company commander in the Cavalry Reconnaissance Company, named He Daqing. The deputy company commander was the former Sumu of the Boyan tribe, called Salibu.

Salibu knows a little bit of Chinese. He Daqing explained to Salibu that the Liu family army was different from the Mongolians. They had a squad for every twelve, and four squads were in a row. The platoon leader and instructor were set up. Now their hunting cavalry company has eight platoons under its jurisdiction, and adopts a mixed-arrangement method. The platoon leader asked them to choose themselves, but the instructor had to be appointed by the superiors. In the company command, there was also an instructor, instructor, and instructor were responsible for the life and ideological education of the entire company.

Let me explain it temporarily, early the next morning.

The hunting cavalry company officially assembled.

"From now on, congratulations to you, becoming a formal member of the Wu Lie Army. Now, as the Wu Lie Army's strategic pacification envoy, I presented the flag to the hunting cavalry company, He Daqing!"

He Daqing, Salibu and instructor Fang Wenshan stepped forward together. He Daqing took over the Lianqi, Fang Wenshan took over the Liu family army flag, and Salibu took over the general flag of Liu Mingyu.

Three flags roared in the wind.

"The Wulie Army is a disciplined army. To become a qualified Wulie Army soldier, you need to calm down and don't bring your original set into the team!"

Liu Mingyu looked at everyone and said, "Now I order you to throw away the broken copper and iron in your hands and the broken junk in your body, go take a shower, wash yourself clean, and then distribute the Liu family's military uniform."

He Daqing reposted Liu Mingyu's words, and the Mongolian men began to throw swords and guns, take off their clothes, and screamed and rushed to the temporary bathroom on the side.

Half an hour later, more than 400 soldiers of the entire hunting cavalry changed into brand new military uniforms, new shoes, new sabers, bows and arrows. The Mongols' riding bows were too light and had a small range. The bows and arrows produced by the Noufangsi used iron core wood as the arms, cow tendon as the strings, and pulling force as one stone, which required about fifty-seven kilograms.

Liu Minghui gave a brief lecture and asked the hunting cavalry to return to the camp.

In the military camp, they were given a mandarin duck battle jacket, two pairs of shoes, basin, lunch boxes, bedding and mosquito nets, and a Pokémon knife. What Mongolian soldiers were most interested in was weapons. As soon as they were brought, they couldn't wait to pull it out and see that the Pokémon knife used by ordinary soldiers was also cold and cold, and the iron was cut like mud.

The handle, scabbard, and the blade body have no ornaments, they are simple and unpretentious, but they have a terrible murderous aura that makes people shine.

The dormitory of the Hunting Cavalry Company was from the former Cavalry Reconnaissance Company. Each room was about thirty square meters, with an aisle in the middle. There were three wooden beds on the left and right sides. Each bed was about one meter and two meters long. Each bed was about one meter wide and two meters long. One room was just a class, with a total of twelve people. The dormitory was cleaned very clean, and the quilts were folded into standard tofu blocks, and each item was neatly arranged. There was no place for the tea jar, lunch boxes, and washbasins. It was clear at a glance.

What made the Mongolian soldiers a little unhappy was that the weapons they had just obtained had to be handed over to their respective platoon leaders every night and locked them up.

"What if you fight?"

"I'm always in my arms and waiting for the sword, but I still have to follow the rules!"

These Mongolian soldiers looked at the quilts like tofu cubes in the room, neatly lined cups and bowls, and vaguely felt that the rice from Liu Jiajun was probably not delicious.

That's right, these Mongolian soldiers are right in guessing. For the new recruits of the Liu family army, the new recruits of the Liu family army are on the 19th floor.

On the first day, I was only familiar with military discipline and military regulations. For Mongolian soldiers, although they were clamoring, they could still bear it. At noon, they had a very rich meal of potatoes stewed with horse meat, stewed with radish and cabbage stewed with vermicelli, and a bowl of broth. They could drink tea as they please, but if they didn’t like tea, they could drink milk tea.

In short, when lying on the bed, these Mongolian soldiers felt that they were dreaming. This is the life they wanted. The treatment of Liu Family Army was really good. Such a good house, such a good clothes, shoes, such a good quilt, mosquito net, and most importantly, such a neat and clean environment.

Salibu felt that he had lived in vain for years. The treatment of ordinary soldiers was incomparable to him when he was a Sumu. A soldier here actually lived more comfortable than his Sumu!

However, before dawn that day, there were whimpering sounds outside, followed by footsteps. Salibu stood naked on the window and saw that the troops outside had begun to gather and train.

He Daqing hurried to Salibu's room: "What are you doing while standing there? You can't get together, you need to be punished!"

After Salibu got up, he found that more than 90% of the soldiers in a company were still sleeping soundly. He found a whip: "Take to death, and get these lazy guys up!"

Accompanied by harsh screams, the hunting cavalry company began the first day of morning exercises. These Mongolian soldiers were also in pain and happy. They were very happy when they were eating, and even happier when they were drinking milk tea, but the training was very painful.

Standing in the military posture, three major steps, walking in a row, walking in a straight manner, running. Turning on the four sides, going to the right, left, backward, forward, and squatting down and standing up, this only set made the Mongolian soldiers feel extremely painful.

Salibu couldn't persuade and educate him, so he just beat him with one move, and he would be disobedient, and his whip would squeak.

Just when the Hunting Company was training, it was located on the grassland of Korqin.

A strong wind blew from the depths of the grassland, and the yellowed grass fell down layer by layer. The plain seemed to stir up layers of grass waves, spreading in circles, all the way to the horizon.

In the blue sky, wild geese flew over in groups, and the clear roar sounded across the sky. These beautiful elves spent the whole summer on the grassland. Now it was time to leave.

They will fly over the grasslands, fly over Yanmen Pass, head south all the way to the south to find a warm place to spend the winter, and will not return until the ice and snow melts next spring.

I guess people living in Yanmen Pass now will see groups of wild geese flying from afar, flying past the sky-like pass, and disappearing into the mountains? There is a folk song circulating in Yanmen Pass: "On the fifteenth day of August, Yanmen Pass, the Yanmen Pass opens, and frost comes on the head of the lonely geese." This is the scene.

Huang Taiji had no intention of enjoying the beautiful scene. Lin Danhan was so cold that he caught Korqin off guard. When he came to Korqin, more than a dozen leaders of all sizes hugged Huang Taiji's thighs and cried loudly.

Lin Danhan was too cruel. He took away all the things he could take away. He killed them on the spot. He couldn't eat the mutton and threw them on the ground with only sheepskin. Is this what people do?

All middle-aged and elderly people in the tribe were injured but not killed. Each tribe added dozens or hundreds of disabled people, or hundreds of disabled people. This is not the end. The most disgusting thing is that Lin Danhan also cut the horses that he could not take away into disabled people.

On the current Korqin grassland, without external support, I will definitely not be able to survive this winter.

"King, you must make the decision for us!"

"Be the master!"

Huang Taiji felt a little tooth-pain when he thought about this. He sent four or five thousand cavalry of Boyan's troops to chase Lin Danhan along the retreat route, and chased him to the Qihe Camp, but he encountered the Liu family army blocking him. The Liu family army dispatched more than a thousand infantry and defeated Xiao Boyan and returned.

Although he didn't feel sorry for the dead and injured Mongolians, the key point was that he really wanted to lead 20,000 troops to the south and meet this old opponent again?
Chapter completed!