In the Horqin Grassland, a Jurchen cavalry is heading west.
There are a few white clouds hanging in the clear sky. The clouds are very close to the ground, like the white tarpaulin on the yurt. You can pick them off by stretching out your hand.
Beile Burhanggu in the western city wanted to grab a cloud above his head, then rise into the sky, and let Changshengtian take him to escape from this hell on earth.
Good luck requires patience.
At this time, behind Burhang Gu, eight hundred cavalry were marching slowly westward against the setting sun.
These war horses are fat and strong with four hooves. At first glance, they are the best horses. However, the knights on the horses are all listless, as if they have lost their souls.
The cavalry swayed with the bumps of the pommel horse, and the rat tail on the back of the head swayed regularly, as if dancing a Mongolian dance.
The cavalry led by Burhanggu was the last organized army of the Yehe tribe.
In the Battle of Haixi half a month ago, Ye He was defeated by Hou Jin. Burhanggu survived the catastrophe and led the remaining cavalry to break through to the west and fled all the way to Horqin.
After half a month of fleeing and wandering, the two thousand fine cavalry he led died or surrendered, leaving only eight or nine hundred people.
When the city of Yehexi fell, Burhanggu was leading his cavalry in a bloody battle with Burhanggu who had a blue flag. He witnessed his brother being cut into two pieces by Jierhalang. Then, the Houjin soldiers swept through the city and took away everything. thing.
Burhanggu would not surrender to Houjin.
The last time they chased the Xianglan Banner in the Hunjiang River, Burhanggu took the lead and killed more than a dozen Houjin soldiers with his own hands. Amin informed Nurhachi about this.
Burhanggu knew Nurhachi's temper. If he fell into his hands, he would not be cut in two, but would be executed by Lingchi.
A tired sentry rider appeared on the horizon. Under the gaze of hundreds of Yehe warriors, the sentry rider slowly came closer and said feebly:
"Erbeile, to the west, there is Haizi (lake) ten miles away. There are more than a dozen yurts, like the Mangus people. Do you want to rob them?"
Burhanggu looked away from the clouds, rubbed his head that was dizzy from the sun, and fell into deep thought.
An old general next to him said angrily:
"If you rob it, you can't take it away, and you will be beaten by the Horqin people. I won't rob it anymore."
The speaker was Buyantu, Burhanggu's uncle. He felt aggrieved and continued to curse:
"Horqin's group of white-eyed wolves are more vicious than the poisonous snakes on the grassland. They just formed an alliance with Haixi, but later turned against them when the Jin soldiers came. If I had known this, I should have killed Mangus!"
The sentry rider looked at the two men, waiting for a reply.
Burhang Gu glanced at his uncle and said slowly:
"Why not rob? They robbed all the cattle and sheep, and took away the uneaten ones. The warriors traveled so many miles every day, and they didn't eat meat, so they had no strength to fight."
Buyantu whipped the riding whip to the ground and said harshly:
"Let's have a rabbit tail fight! Hou Jin is chasing us, Mongolia despises us, and the warriors of the Yehe tribe will become horse bandits no matter how good they are."
"Uncle, we still have a way to go."
Burhanggu signaled the sentries to retreat, rode up to Buyantu, and said in a low voice:
"Go to Kaiyuan and surrender to Liu Zhaosun. The Horqin people dare not provoke Liu Zhaosun."
Buyantu's face was uncertain. After a long time, he murmured:
"The Nanmanzi cannot be trusted. Unlike the Jurchens, the Immortal God will listen to what they say. To deal with the Nanmanzi is to give your heart to the devil."
Burhanggu looked up at the clouds on the horizon.
"Nurhaci is a Jurchen, and Jirharang is a Jurchen. His father Khan was defeated and surrendered. The old slave promised to forgive him, but ended up cutting his body in half. In the battle of Haixi, Buyangu asked for surrender to avoid death. Jirharang and him I made a blood oath and ended up cutting my brother in half.”
Buyantu shook his head and sighed. Since he was born, the world has been getting worse and worse. There are no more honest and upright people. There are more and more relying on the strong to bully the weak. The Ming Dynasty bullies Haixi Yehe, Mongolia bullies Haixi. Now, now even Hou Jin also came to bully Haixi.
"Uncle, Liu Zhaosun drank horse blood, worshiped the Immortal Heaven, and swore a poisonous oath. He has a blood feud with Xianglan Banner. Based on this, we can trust him."
Gorgeous yurts appeared in Burhangu's field of vision, surrounded by lush grass. Groups of cattle and sheep were grazing in the grass, and there were some figures of Horqin people in the distance.
Burhanggu rode his horse to the bottom of the slope, followed by several Niulu'ezhen. After Burhanggu briefly explained the attack plan to a few people, the Niulu'ezhens returned to their original place and led their own teams. Launch surprise attacks on enemies in the valley from different directions.
The rumble of horse hooves, like fire from the ground and thunder from the sky, suddenly resounded throughout the valley. The adults roared loudly and jumped on their horses to fight against the sudden attack of Yehe Tatar.
The women were shouting and gathering the cattle and sheep. There was chaos around the camp, and the earth trembled slightly.
Bumbutai opened his eyes wide and looked towards the ridge. The little girl's eyes were like water, and in her pure and flawless eyes, the Yehe cavalry rolling in from all over the mountains and fields were reflected.
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The 4,700-pound Hongyi cannon was pulled out of the north gate by war horses.
Liu Zhaosun followed behind with Kang Yingqian and others. As they walked, everyone pointed at the behemoth in front of them.
Many people would not believe that such a cannon exists in the world unless they see it with their own eyes.
Liu Zhaosun knew that the Hongyi cannon in front of him was still a smaller version. The Hongyi cannon used in the Battle of Ningyuan was said to weigh five to six thousand kilograms.
However, he is not planning to build such a behemoth now. The Hongyi cannon is expensive to build, and the copper material required alone costs several thousand kilograms.
This time it took ten loads of copper ore to barely get enough.
I don’t know how many miners will die digging these mines.
Fortunately, those fanatical Liao miners can now be replaced.
As the war approaches, Bao Yishou, who is lurking in the city, constantly tries to establish intelligence contacts with the masters (Baya La) outside the city, and passes the confidential information in Kaiyuan City to Hou Jin.
Liu Zhaosun was never merciful to these late Jin's details, and he was executed immediately after interrogation.
After publicly executing more than a dozen spies, the prisoners became more and more courageous as they fought, fighting one after another, risking their lives to convey military information to Bagala who was lurking outside the city.
Liu Zhaosun was deeply moved by the professionalism displayed by these undercover spies. After careful consideration, he ordered all of them to be sent to the mine, where they would wear handcuffs and anklets to mine coal under the supervision of members of the special service team. , spending the rest of their lives in the dark mine tunnels.
In view of the current severe spy war situation, in order to prevent any leakage of the news about the Red Yi Artillery, Liu Zhaosun ordered that on the day of the artillery test, the mountain warfare barracks, special service team, and the 1st and 2000th headquarters would not be closed all night, forming a scale of 500 people. The joint search team will conduct an inventory of all the vegetation and trees that can be hidden within three miles of Kaiyuan, and kill the Bagasa who are lurking as sentries.
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Three miles west of Kaiyuan City, on Niangniang Mountain.
In the dense mountain col, a piece of loess moved slightly, revealing several figures wearing rattan helmets.
The dense bushes provided them with perfect cover. Only a drab vine helmet was exposed from all over their bodies. The vine helmet blended perfectly with the surrounding loess. Without careful identification, it was impossible to tell that there were several large living people hiding in the grass.
Peng Yong wore a ball of weeds on his head and held a dog's tail grass in his mouth. He stared at the shaking figures on the wall of Kaiyuan City for a long time, and couldn't help but say to the people around him:
"Captain Qin, do you know that the soldiers have gone to Jingan Fort, and there are Tatars there."
"They are beating up the Tartars, and we are feeding the mosquitoes. Do you think it's irritating?"
Qin Jianxun glared at Peng Yong and said angrily:
"You know a hammer, don't say anything."
Peng Yong curled his lips and looked at the surrounding mountains and forests. The lush mountains were filled with only the sounds of insects and birds.
Suddenly, he felt itchy on his neck, and he reached out and slapped the mosquito to death.
"Captain, when is the war going to happen? I don't want to stay here every day and catch up with those Guangxi guys. I want to use a white-barrel gun to avenge my brothers and kill all the bastards with blue flags!"
When Qin Jianxun heard the word "white gun", his body trembled slightly and he whispered:
"Come on, come on, my father and uncle (Qin Minping, Qin Bangping) are going to Liaodong. Mr. Liu sent me to Liaoyang to contact them. When our army comes, we can beat Amin's balls out!"
This time, in order to defend Liaochen, the imperial court spent a lot of money. Compared with the original history, it recruited thousands more guest soldiers.
Commander-in-chief Tong Zhongkui led deputy commander-in-chief Qin Minping and Qin Bangping to lead 5,000 white pole troops to aid Liao;
Following the white pole soldiers was the 6,000 Qi army, commanded by the chief military officer Chen Ce and led by Qi Jin and other generals.
Liu Zhaosun asked Qin Jianxun, Yuan Chonghuan, and Qiao Yiqi to go to Liaoyang to conduct liaison activities to make sure that the two armies work together to fight the enemy.
"While I'm away, you have to listen to Vice Captain Rong and don't take the lead in making trouble. Do you hear me?"
Peng Yong agreed casually and was about to ask how many white-pole soldiers were coming when Qin Jianxun pushed his head down.
"Look over there, at that pine forest."
Peng Yong followed the captain's hand and looked for a long time before he saw clearly a golden rat braid exposed behind the pine tree.
"Sunta Immortal Banban made me wait for two days, and finally he's here, firing the resounding arrow!"
"You two stay here, the rest of you come out with me!"
The sounding arrow made a shrill whistle and rose into the air, suddenly breaking the silence of Niangniang Mountain.
On the ridge two miles away from the Baigan soldiers, deputy captain Rong Touqiang opened his bull's eyes and searched carefully along the direction of the rising arrow.
A wolf soldier hiding in the bush said disdainfully:
"The Sichuan guy is driving cannons again (bragging), and his sugar cane hasn't been cut yet. I just searched there in the morning, and I didn't find a single Tatar hair."
"Get out of here, don't you see? There are really Tatars."
"Take the guy and cut off the Tatar's head!"
After Rong Touqiang said that, he hooked the scorpion tail on his waist, stepped on a pair of tattered straw sandals, jumped up like a monkey, and walked as fast as flying in the ravines of Niangniang Mountain.
The three wolf soldiers screamed strangely, pulled out the scorpion hook, followed Rong Touqiang, jumped over the endless bushes, and quickly rushed towards Jiannu Xizuo.
The scorpion-tailed spear is the main combat weapon of the wolf soldiers. The spear is one to seven feet long. When fighting enemies on the plains, the spear is opened and closed, and its power is astonishing. When fighting in the mountains and forests, the front hook can be removed and it can be used like a dagger and sickle for close combat.
A large flock of birds arose in the distance. The six Houjin Bayara spotted the wolf soldiers approaching them. After realizing that their retreat was blocked, these Jurchen hunters turned around to face the three white pole soldiers who were chasing them. Showing a bloodthirsty look.
Three days ago, an undercover agent lurking in Kaiyuan Workshop successfully sent information and informed Fushun Prince Consort Li Yongfang that Liu Zhaosun would test-fire a giant cannon in the near future, and he could not determine the specific location.
Under Li Yongfang's persuasion, Jierhalang sent six Bagaras to inquire about the news.
The six of them were the most elite white-armored soldiers in the banner. They lurked from Jingan Fort and waited at Niangniang Mountain for two days and two nights.
It wasn't until half an hour ago that they saw the giant cannon slowly rolling out from the north of Kaiyuan City. They were congratulating themselves on the success of the sentinel, but they didn't want Qin Jianxun to discover the trace.
Both sides are extremely fierce forest hunters, and a bloody battle is inevitable.
With a whoosh, Peng Yong quickly raised his round shield to protect his body. An arrow hit the round shield hard, and his body stagnated slightly. The two teammates behind him raised their short crossbows and shot at the white-armored soldiers.
While Ba Ya was dodging short arrows, Peng Yong swung his sword to cut off the arrow shaft on the shield. He was the only sword and shield player in the team. He would bring this round shield with him wherever he went, so that he could cover his teammates when necessary.
The poisonous arrows fired by the short crossbow could not pierce Ba Ya La's iron armor. Several waves of short arrows passed by without causing any damage. On the contrary, one of his team members was hit by a heavy arrow. He groaned and fell to the ground without making any sound.
When Peng Yong saw his teammates falling to the ground, anger arose in his heart and he accelerated towards Bagasa.
Although the heavy armor could block the poisonous arrows, it limited the forward speed of Ba Ya La. Seeing the white-armed soldiers rushing forward, they dropped their bows and arrows, took out the iron bones of the flying axes, and smashed them towards the opposite side.
"Don't let anyone go, kill them all!"
Qin Jianxun shouted, dodged an oncoming iron bone flower, and threw the javelin towards the opposite side.
There were elite soldiers on both sides, fighting hand to hand, and the battle was brutal and fierce.
Throwing axes, iron bones, and javelins flew in the air, and with a burst of screams, people on both sides were hit and fell to the ground.
The two sides quickly reached a close combat distance. Peng Yong drew out his heavy sword and without looking behind him, he slashed at a thick white-armored soldier.
"kill!"
The white-armored soldier did not dodge, but used his long ax to block the heavy sword. There was a clang sound and a burst of sparks flew out.
Peng Yong felt that the tiger's mouth was numb. He adjusted his knife-holding gesture, and the long ax carried the wind and slashed towards his neck.
The young white-armed soldier was inexperienced in combat. At this time, he had not yet grasped the heavy sword firmly and could not use his strength at all, so he had to rush forward and hit Bagala with his body.
The long ax struck in the air, and the fine iron ax handle fell on Peng Yong's left shoulder. The chainmail armor on the white-poled soldier made an unsettling squeaking sound.
He felt that his entire shoulder was about to be chopped off, and he endured the severe pain and knocked Ba Ya back two steps.
Before he could stand up again, the ax struck him head-on again. Peng Yong burst out his last energy and reluctantly raised the heavy knife into the air.
Bayintu, who was as burly as a black bear, roared, concentrated all his strength on the long axe, and slashed at Nikan fiercely. Under his three critical blows, Nikan could no longer bear it, and he vomited blood and knelt down. On the ground, holding a heavy knife in his hand, he was still making meaningless resistance.
Bayintu saw Nikan's heels drawing a long trace on the moss, and raised the ax again.
"Go to hell!"
The raised long ax was entangled in vines. Bayintu felt his neck was cold and blood spurted out. When he looked back, he saw an ape flashing through the forest.
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Two dilapidated carriages were erected outside the moat, which served as the target for this bombardment. Liu Zhaosun visually assessed that the distance between the target stack and the Hongyi cannon was about four miles.
The records of the effective range of the red cannon in the Ming Dynasty are very messy, and some data are inconsistent. The range of the red cannon ranges from three miles to thirty miles, and it is endlessly changing.
The distance of four miles was far beyond the effective range of the Fran machine cannon and the general cannon.
I don’t know if the Hongyi cannon in front of me can hit four miles.
If he can't, then his dream of gunning down Nurhaci under Kaiyuan City will have to wait for someone who is destined to do so.
Liu Zhaosun turned to Mao Yuanyi and said:
"It's time to start."
Mao Yuanyi directed two gunners to place broken earthen blocks under the gun wheel and fix the running wheel with iron anchors. Then, the gunner began to check the powder bags and iron bullets.
Liu Zhaosun glanced at the two gunners and found that it was Han Zhenyi and Yao Chang who used the French cannon and the blue flag to attack them that day.
Han Zhenyi and Yao Chang were now promoted to commanders of the artillery battalion, and each commanded twenty artillery units.
Mao Yuanyi taught the Hongyi cannon how to operate, starting with these two commanders, and after they learned it, he taught it to others.
Liu Zhaosun was a little surprised to see that they were using fixed propellant packs. Although he didn't know how to operate fixed charge packs, he had heard that such propellant packs could not only increase the firing speed, but also reduce the risk of the gun exploding.
It is said that this method was pioneered by the Swedish military strategist Gustaf and spread to Japan in the 16th century. Unexpectedly, Mao Yuanyi understood it.
In fact, regarding the amount of powder used in artillery shooting, the most ideal situation is to push the shell to the muzzle at the moment when the gunpowder is completely burned, so that the shell can obtain maximum thrust.
If the gunpowder is loaded with too much gunpowder, it is not only a waste, but also has the risk of exploding the barrel; if there is too little gunpowder, the shell will still be in the barrel after receiving the maximum thrust, which will affect the initial velocity of the gun when it ejects from the chamber, thereby affecting the final power of the gun.
After the gunpowder and shells were loaded, Mao Yuanyi took out something that looked like a vernier caliper, made some gestures in front of the artillery, and then took out a piece of white paper to write and draw. Liu Zhaosun didn't know what the principle of this was, and it might also require some military use. Regarding mathematics knowledge, he decided to ask Mao Yuanyi for advice when he had the opportunity.
Just as Jin Yuji was about to get closer to watch, Liu Zhaosun grabbed her.
"Stay away!"
He knew that the Hongyi cannon was very easy to explode, not to mention it was a copycat version. If he was not lucky, his whole body would be beaten into a hedgehog by sawdust from the cannon frame, and life would be worse than death.
Jin Yuji quickly took two steps back and pulled Liu Zhaosun back.
After struggling for a full quarter of an hour, Mao Yuanyi finally aimed at the target. He shouted, telling everyone to step back.
In front of the Hongyi cannon, only two gunners, Han Zhenyi and Yao Chang, were left.
Liu Zhaosun looked forward and prayed secretly not to explode.
Suddenly hearing a loud noise in front of them, the Hongyi cannon suddenly retreated, and a black iron bullet flashed past in front of everyone.
"Hit!"
Everyone looked up and saw that a carriage had disappeared, and the ground was covered with sawdust. The cannonball shattered the carriage, and its power did not diminish. It continued to bounce forward a few times, and finally plunged into the soil.
"Clean the breech and load the cannon!"
Mao Yuanyi roared, found the caliper he had just thrown away from the ground, and started gesturing at the red cannon again.
After hearing the order, Han Zhenyi, like a puppet, used a stick wrapped in cotton cloth, dipped it in water and inserted it into the barrel, and began to clean the barrel. The barrel heated by gunpowder made a sizzling sound, and large streams of water vapor came from it. Coming out of the inside. Chief Yao took the fixed charge package, put the package into the cleaned gun barrel, and placed a wet cloth on the muzzle to prevent resurgence in the gun barrel and triggering the shell in advance.
Liu Zhaosun didn't look any further. He had already concluded from Mao Yuanyi's uneasy expression that the Hongyi cannon that the artillery expert had spent more than three months forgetting food and sleep to develop was basically stable.
Liu Zhaosun was thinking about how to kill Nurhaci or Huang Taiji with one shot.
To achieve this goal, Houjin Khan Huanglong tent needs to be within the range of the cannon.
In other words, the main battlefield of the Kaiyuan Guard Battle must still be placed under the city.
A loud bang interrupted his thoughts, and the second shell hit the target again, smashing another carriage to pieces.
There were cheers all around, Mao Yuanyi breathed a sigh of relief, and slumped to the ground. Liu Zhaosun quickly supported Mao Yuanyi. In the past three months, Mr. Mao had fought hard for his life and experienced countless sleepless nights. Liu Zhaosun looked at his gray temples and sighed slightly when he thought that Mao Yuanyi was only in her early thirties.
The Hongyi artillery could not reach the level recorded in history books of "one cannon can destroy ten miles, and one cannon can annihilate hundreds of prisoners."
However, this solid iron bullet was extremely powerful on the battlefield. There were records that thirty-three armored Spanish heavy cavalry were killed by the same shell on the European battlefield.
In order to increase the killing effect as much as possible, the gunner will usually bombard the enemy's ranks in a diagonal direction (if a hit is made, the diagonal line passes through the most enemies).
Therefore, the field artillery must be mounted quickly. Liu Zhaosun wanted to see with his own eyes what it would be like to see solid artillery shells plowing through the strict formation of the slave army.
Two soldiers carried Mr. Mao away for treatment. Liu Zhaosun stroked the slightly hot barrel and called Pei Dahu, asking him to arrange for manpower to guard him closely and not allow anyone to come into contact with him, especially those outside the city's merchants.
Pei Dahu knew the stakes and immediately started to do it.
Liu Zhaosun called Kang Yingqian and went to the workshop to see the progress of the flintlock gun. It was said that the flintlock gun was already somewhat impressive.
After taking two steps, Kang Yingqian whispered:
"Master Liu, I heard that you are going to send someone to Liaoyang to build relations with the Sichuan and Zhejiang soldiers?"
Liu Zhaosun knew what Kang Yingqian wanted to say, so he didn't talk about it in circles and said directly:
"Do you think Supervisor Qiao is not good enough?"
Kang Ying smiled dryly and waved his hand, looked around and saw that there was no one around, and then said:
"It's not like you don't know his temper. His big mouth can hold this Hongyi cannon. If you let him go, it must be a bad thing."
Of course Liu Zhaosun knew Qiao Yiqi's character, but there was really no other suitable candidate at the moment.
"Qiao Jianjun and General Qi Jin are old friends. They have been friends for many years. Besides him, who else can talk to Qi Jiajun?"
"Besides, I will ask Yuan Chonghuan to remind him more."
What Liu Zhaosun didn't say was that Mr. Qiao still had a lot of money in Liaoyang. Only money could truly solve the Qi Army's practical problems in Liaodong.
Historically, the most important reason for the hostility between the Zhejiang soldiers and the white-pole soldiers was the issue of food and salary distribution. These cannot be solved with one or two intimate words.
Kang Ying was able to solve the problem with just a few steps. He looked straight at Liu Zhaosun and asked:
"Master Liu, how much do you have left of the 250,000 taels of silver you brought back from the capital? I see that in the past two months, you have been recruiting troops, building cannons, hiring people to dig mines, and opening private schools. You are really spending money like water. ·····”
Liu Zhaosun was about to speak when he saw Qin Jianxun riding towards the north gate from a distance.
Seeing that there were still blood stains on his chainmail, Liu Zhaosun asked:
"Did you meet Jiannu sentry horse again today?"
Qin Jianxun turned over, looked at Liu Zhaosun, and whispered:
"Sir, Yehebu Burhang came to Kaiyuan to defect to us in ancient times. He has about 800 horses and is now ten miles north of the city."
"Burhangu?"
Liu Zhaosun was overjoyed. Today was a double blessing.
He had no impression of Haixi Yehe. The last alliance meeting in Hunjiang came and went in a hurry.
Qin Jianxun said quickly:
"This man is Buyangu's younger brother. He said that his brother Buyangu was chopped in half by the owner of the Blue Flag. He wants to avenge Buyangu and chop Jilharang in half."
Liu Zhaosun sighed softly. Buyangu saved the East Route Army in Hunjiang River, but he died so tragically.
"It seems that Jilharang is much more powerful than Amin. He destroyed Haixi in one battle."
Kang Yingqian sneered after hearing this:
"Houjin is a barbarian. He chopped off his father and his son. It's really bullying. This Burhanggu has great ambitions, and I like him very much."
"Master Liu, it must be the Mongols who want to capture them and collect the gold reward, so he came to defect. No matter what, this is the first foreign army to defect to our Kaiyuan. We must treat it well. The story of Qianjin Shigu, Mr. Liu Soldiers need to give a good talk."
Liu Zhaosun nodded. With the addition of Ye He's cavalry, the decisive battle with Nurhaci would have a better chance of winning.
This will free up the soldiers to do more things, unlike now, where they are exhausted from marching east and west every day.
Seeing that Qin Jianxun was still waiting for a reply, Liu Zhaosun said quickly:
"Now go over with my command flag and tell them that I was debugging the cannon just now. Don't worry. Bring them some dry food. Let them come to Beicheng first."
Qin Jianxun stood still, looking up at Jin Yuji, then at Liu Zhaosun, but he hesitated to speak.
"Director Qin, if you have anything to say, please tell me."
Qin Jianxun hesitated for a moment and said hesitantly:
"Sir, they also sent a beautiful Mongolian woman, saying they were captured in Horqin, and some jewelry... to give to you."
Liu Zhaosun looked back and saw that Jin Yuji was listening carefully, so he quickly waved his hand and said:
"Beauty, I don't want it...what else does he have?"
"I robbed Manggusi's granddaughter and said that I would give it to you as well to show the sincerity of the Hunjiang Alliance."
Kang Yingqian laughed loudly after hearing this:
"What's the Hunjiang Alliance? I saw that this group of horse thieves had looted too much in Horqin, and I was afraid that the Mongols would seek revenge, so I wanted to drag us into Kaiyuan."
"Mangusi, Mangusi."
Liu Zhaosun muttered to himself. Qin Jianxun thought that the Commander-in-Chief had other arrangements and did not dare to interrupt. Suddenly, Commander-in-Chief Liu asked:
"Is that little girl Borzigit?"
Qin Jianxun looked confused. He was originally from Shu, so how could he understand these Mongolian surnames.
"I don't know, I think I am called Bu Mu Butai."
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