Chapter 732: Driving out the herdsmen

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The earth unknowingly gained a layer of green, and the number of herds on the grassland gradually increased.

The herdsmen drove the cattle and sheep herds that had been locked up all winter to the green grassland, allowing the herds to nibble on the tender grass that had just grown on the ground.

The water and grass near the Dahei River are abundant, and there are many herds. Many herdsmen ride horses and cruise nearby.

"Captain, more and more herdsmen have been grazing around recently, and they are getting closer and closer to the Dunbao. Do you want to drive them away?" A cavalryman from the armored cavalry battalion who was patrolling said to Tu Sha, who was leading the patrol.

This cavalry team patrolling near Dunbao is the cavalry team commanded by Tu Sha.

Since the armored cavalry battalion was moved to Daheihe, there have been cavalry patrols every day, and everyone is on horseback. The patrol area is very large. If a large group of cavalry approaches the fort, it is difficult not to be discovered by the patrolling armored cavalry in advance.

"Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you drive these herders away quickly?" Tu Sha said to his men.

After finishing speaking, he took his team of cavalry to drive away the herdsmen grazing nearby.

The herdsmen grazing were not alone. Seeing the cavalry of the Tiger Flag approaching, the nearby herdsmen quickly gathered together, holding whips and riding bows in their hands, to confront Tu Sha and others.

Tu Sha squinted at the herdsmen in front of him and said, "This is the place where my tiger flag is. You should leave immediately. You are not allowed to graze here."

"Nonsense, this is our Mongolian grassland, why should we be allowed to leave?" a Mongolian man shouted in Mongolian.

Tusha had been a horse bandit on the grassland for many years. He was very familiar with the Mongolian language and could speak fluent Mongolian himself. He then said: "I talk nonsense to you all the time. Take your herds and leave here quickly, otherwise we won't do anything." I blame you for being rude."

Some of the herdsmen also had hot tempers. They glared at Tu Sha and cursed: "The grassland is the grassland of us Mongolians. We Mongolians can graze wherever we want. You southern barbarians have no control over it."

"Yes, this is our Mongolian grassland. Where we graze our cattle has nothing to do with you Southern Barbarians."

"You Southern Barbarians, go back to your Ming Kingdom."

The surrounding herdsmen yelled and cursed, and those who had weapons in their hands waved their weapons.

"It seems that you people don't shed tears when you see the coffin, and you don't show any seriousness to you. You think I'm here to make fun of you!" Tu Sha's face turned cold, and he said immediately, "Everyone is here, raise your sword!"

As his order was issued, dozens of armored cavalry behind him drew their sabers and raised them into the air.

A saber forged from fine iron, the tip of the sword pointed upwards, and under the sunlight, the blade shone with a bit of cold light.

Tu Sha and his cavalry squad were all horse bandits. The moment they raised their swords, they exuded murderous intent mixed with bandit spirit, as if they were killing the herdsmen on the opposite side the next moment.

The herdsmen and their horses were shocked by the aura of Tusha and others. The herdsmen on the horses subconsciously leaned back, while the horses beneath them stepped back and forth on the ground with their hooves uneasily.

"I'll give you one last chance. Do you want to leave?" The saber in Tu Sha's hand tilted forward, pointing at a herdsman on the opposite side.

The herdsman seemed to be frightened, and he and his horse took a few steps back uncontrollably.

"Don't you think it's too overbearing for your Tiger Flag to do this? The Great Khan just asked your Tiger Flag to build a warehouse here, and he didn't say that we are not allowed to graze here." The herdsman suppressed the fear in his heart and talked with Tu Sha argued.

Hearing this, Tu Sha showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "I have already said that I am not discussing with you. Either you take the herd and leave this grassland, or you leave your life behind. I won't." Mind killing a few herdsmen.”

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Dozens of armored cavalry behind him raised their sabers to the sky and shouted in unison.

A team of dozens of people shouted with the momentum of hundreds of people.

The dozen or so herdsmen on the opposite side all looked panicked, and many herdsmen's eyes began to wander to both sides, wanting to retreat.

The leader of the herdsmen had an extremely ugly face. He stared at Tusha, then at the cavalry behind Tusha, and finally said: "I will tell Taiji what happened today, and let Taiji come out to expel you Nanbarbarians. I will definitely let you." Get out of the prairie."

After speaking, he pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, and rode towards the herdsmen not far away.

Other herdsmen also followed him and left.

Not long after, the herdsmen who were still grazing nearby drove their herds away from this grassland.

"These bastard Mongolians, they open their mouths like a barbarian and shut up their mouth like a barbarian. I almost couldn't help but take action." A cavalryman who was following Tu Sha said bitterly.

He is a Han, and he has been a horse bandit on the grassland for many years. But when he heard the Mongolians call the Han people the derogatory name of "Nanbarbarian", he couldn't help but feel angry.

Tu Sha glanced at him sideways and said, "There is no order from above, just bear with it, unless the herdsmen take action."

"How long can I endure this?" The cavalryman slashed the air with his saber.

"You ask me? I don't know." Tu Sha cursed, then turned his horse's head and went to patrol elsewhere.

The small group of cavalry he commanded also followed him and continued to patrol the surrounding area.

In the camp of the armored cavalry battalion.

Tan Zaiwang quickly arrived at the largest tent in the camp.

"Subordinates, please refer to Yingzheng."

As soon as he entered the camp, Tan Zaiwang saluted Ma Yunjiu inside the camp.

Ma Yunjiu blew the hot air from the teapot, took a sip, and then said, "Sit down and pour the water yourself. The pot is filled with freshly boiled hot water."

Tan Zaiwang went straight to the seat, lifted up his clothes, and sat down.

In the entire tent, there were only two people, Ma Yunjiu and Tan Zaiwang, and then there was an office table and a few cushions for people to sit on.

"I mentioned the matter of the deputy battalion commander of the armored cavalry battalion to the deputy director." Ma Yunjiu said, "The deputy director-general means that there are too few cavalry in the armored cavalry battalion and there is no need to set up a deputy battalion commander, so for the time being you can only Could be the captain of the cavalry."

The original deputy battalion of the Armored Cavalry Battalion was Tu La, but Tu La was unwilling to stay on the grassland and applied for transfer. Later he was transferred to the martial arts hall in Lingqiu and served as Lao Wu's deputy. The deputy battalion of the Armored Cavalry Battalion was It became vacant.

Ma Yunjiu originally wanted his capable subordinate Tan Zaiwang to take over the position of deputy battalion commander, but he was rejected because there were too few cavalry in the armored cavalry battalion.

"Our armored cavalry battalion does have a few cavalrymen. The original deputy battalion commander was just to give Tu La a position so that the horse bandits who joined us can feel at ease." Tan Zaiwang said calmly, with no trace of disappointment on his face.