Chapter One Thousand Five Hundred and Four Eighty Thousand Elite Cavalry

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Handu has never been merciful to the outside world. The best way for him is to push the three guards of Wuliangha together. In this way, during the Northern Expedition, no one could threaten the hinterland of the Ming Dynasty.

However, the three Wuliangha guards were established under the decree of Lao Zhu. They were regarded as Ming Dynasty's own troops. If they were destroyed without even a reason, even Han Du would not be able to show his support to Zhu Biao. Account.

Therefore, Han Du had the idea to have a detailed discussion with Wu Liangha Sanwei.

Now it seems that the three guards of Wuliangha are really stubborn. They have probably been flirting with the Tatar tribe for a long time, and they have even turned to the Tatar tribe.

In this case, Han Du was so murderous that he didn't care about it at all.

"What? You want to kill me too? Even if you are worthy..." Truhuchar looked at Han Du with contempt.

"Shut up!" Azashri reprimanded Trukhuchar without hesitation, and then quickly explained to Handu: "Master, please don't misunderstand, he definitely did not collude with the Tatar tribe, he is just a fool Although a dog may be stupid, he is absolutely loyal to Ming Dynasty..."

Facing Azashili, he tried his best to explain clearly, but Handu didn't believe it. Han Du lost his last patience with the three guards of Wuliangha who had just surrendered to the Ming Dynasty and then rebelled.

Pointing directly at Azashili, he said: "Don't you take the Ming Dynasty seriously? I know that on the grassland, the strong have everything and the weak have nothing. In this case, I will fight with you here. Let’s see if you die or I live!”

Azashili was suddenly startled, not expecting Han Du to be so tough.

"Just fight, Wu Liangha is a brave wolf, there is no rabbit afraid of death!"

Han Du caught a glimpse of a guard from Truhuchar standing up and roaring fiercely at him. With a slight snort in his heart, Han Du immediately opened the leather box on his waist, took out the revolver, raised his hand, aimed at the person, and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

A red spot as big as the size of a fingertip appeared on the guard's forehead, his eyes suddenly bulged, and then he fell backwards helplessly.

"You dare to kill the best warrior of my tribe?" After Truhuchar reacted, he angrily pulled out the sword from his waist and took a big step to strike at Handu.

Han Du just swung his arm slightly and aimed at Truhuchar's forehead, causing the sword he raised high to freeze instantly.

If Trukhuchar didn't know the power of this firearm, he might not feel anything when being pointed at it. But he had just seen the firearm kill his bodyguard with one blow. Now he was staring at the firearm, but the sword in his hand seemed to be so heavy that he couldn't swing it.

"Stop!" Azashili had quick eyesight and suddenly pulled Truhuchar back.

All the anger in Truhuchar's heart burst out at this moment, and he shouted angrily at Azashi: "He killed the first warrior of my tribe!"

Azashili's eyes quickly comforted Trukhuchar and pulled him behind him. Then facing Han Du, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "The descendants of Canglang must not be insulted. Please give me some advice on this matter."

An explanation! "

Haisanan Daxi also began to tense up. He knew a lot about the Ming Dynasty, and he agreed with Azashili to get close to the Ming Dynasty. But he didn't expect that things would turn out like this. He knew that Tuluhuqal had a hot temper, but he did not expect that the prince from the Ming Dynasty had a temper no less than that of Tuuluhuqar. They even had a disagreement and directly killed the number one warrior of the Duoyan tribe.

The number one warrior of each tribe is not just a title, it is the face of each tribe. Being killed so easily was like a slap in Duoyanbu's face.

Han Du played with the revolver in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Azashi, and sneered: "An explanation? What explanation do you want? When I, the Ming Dynasty, stand up with a firearm, no matter what kind of tiger, leopard or bear bear he is, he must behave Lying on the ground, what are wolves? No, you are not even wolves, you are just a few lost dogs!"

"You..." Azashili was also angered by Han Du's condescending contempt. Thinking about how long he had grown up, when had he ever been so despised?

Han Du didn't care, and said lightly: "There is no need to feel humiliated...and there is no need to be unconvinced. The world is like this. I am strong, but you are weak, so no matter how humiliated you are, you have to accept it honestly." Stay. Of course, if you can’t stand it, then I can give you a way.”

He pointed at the ground and said: "Here, let's fight with real swords and guns. If you win, you have the final say. If you lose, I have the final say! Do you dare?"

"Okay, that's it, let's fight to the death..." Trukhuchar couldn't bear it anymore, so he jumped out and shouted.

He was about to turn around and go back to reorganize his troops and prepare to fight, but Azashili suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed him tightly.

"Shut up! Haven't you caused enough trouble?"

Before Tulukhuchal could speak, Azashili shouted angrily.

Azashili is the eldest of the two and has the highest prestige. After all, he was originally the King of Liao in the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and Truhuchar was just the leader of a small tribe.

Of course Azashili also wanted to have a fight with Daming to relieve his grievance. But he knew that the person opposite would not be a fool.

The more Han Du humiliated them, the more Azashili felt that Han Du had support that he didn't know about.

Azashili silently turned his head to look at Haisa Nan who was standing aside and saw that although he didn't say anything, he didn't say anything about wanting to fight to the death with Daming, so he immediately understood what he was thinking.

After a moment of silence, Azashili said slowly: "Master Marquis, although the man from Truhuchar knew that Tatars were passing by his pasture, he really didn't know that these Tatars were going to sneak attack Quaning. "

After a pause, he glanced at the No. 1 warrior of the Duoyan tribe who was lying on the ground with no life left, and continued: "Even if the Duoyan tribe is guilty and has now died to apologize, is the Marquis still satisfied?"

Azashri's humiliation might not convince Truhuchar, but it calmed Han Du's anger.

"Presumably the Marquis summoned the subordinates and others to raise an army to investigate the crime, right?"

Of course Han Du is not for

He came here to investigate, but Han Du wouldn't have killed him directly if it hadn't been for Tuolu Huchaer's repeated criticism just now.

Now that he saw that Azashi had relented, Handu didn't mind letting him go.

"It was the Tatar tribe that attacked Huining, and I will not hold the account against you. If you can send troops to help me attack the Tatar tribe, then I will treat it as Huining's business. You really don't know about it. That’s all. Of course, this is also your chance to prove yourself.”

In fact, Han Du also understood that it was simply impossible to say that the three guards of Wuliangha had no connection with the Tatar tribe at all. They both live on a grassland, how could they not know each other at all?

If they are willing to send troops to attack the Tatars, then Handu will treat them as if they really have no connection with the Tatars. After all, there are some things that are beyond words.

Naturally, Azashili also knew that only by agreeing to send troops to attack the Tatars together could he prove the innocence of the three guards of Ulliangha. Therefore, he agreed directly without a moment's hesitation.

"Since the emperor has an order, then the officials and others will naturally obey it."

Han Du became happy, nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, if you can make a contribution in this battle, I will definitely report it to the emperor for you, and then it will be no more a matter of promotion!"

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, let’s draw a big pie first.

By the way, since Han Du became a marquis, his skill in painting cakes has become more and more skillful.

However, Han Du suddenly felt that something was wrong? Thinking about it carefully, it seems that before I went on the expedition, someone also painted a cake for me like this?

Suddenly, a picture appeared in Han Du's mind, in which Zhu Biao was teaching Chun Chun, "...Don't worry, as long as you make some achievements during this Northern Expedition, I will discuss your merits when the time comes. I will reward you with the title of Duke..."

Alas! ! !

Han Du shuddered. He originally thought that he was the person who drew the cake, but he didn't expect that he would inadvertently become the person who ate the cake...

There were so many twists and turns that Azashili and others had to make. As soon as Handu's pie was painted, they believed it.

"Thanks to the good advice of the Marquis, all the subordinates will obey..."

Han Du sighed slightly, spit out the big cake he had just eaten, nodded with satisfaction and looked at the three of them, saying: "Okay, in that case, then you can go back to reorganize your troops and follow me on the expedition."

Azashili exchanged glances with the two of them, then raised his hands and asked, "May I ask the Marquis, I wonder how many soldiers and horses the officials and others need to provide."

"Eighty thousand!" Han Du said bluntly.

"What? Eighty thousand?" Azashili was suddenly shocked and even said angrily: "This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible. Even the clan members such as Xiaguan and others don't have 80,000. How can they provide 80,000 troops?"

Han Du stood up, stepped forward with a smile on his face, put his hand on Azashili's shoulder, and said with a smile: "How many tribesmen do you have and how many soldiers and horses can you provide... You yourself know it well. Ming Dynasty also knows it well, and I also know it well..."

The grievance on Azashili's face disappeared instantly, leaving only shock on his face. He couldn't pretend anymore, and now he only had one question in his mind, that is, how did Han Du know how many soldiers and horses they had? Of the people on the grassland, perhaps one was dragged away by wild beasts today, and two more were picked up in the grass tomorrow. I'm afraid they don't even know how many people there are in their tribe. How did the Ming Dynasty know?

Han Du didn't know how many people there were in the Three Guards of Wuliangha now. He just knew that when Zhu Di launched an army to suppress Jingnan a few years later, the Three Guards of Wuliangha provided Zhu Di with 80,000 elite cavalry. Since it will be able to provide 80,000 yuan in a few years, then even if it is a little less now, it should be able to provide it if you squeeze in, right?