Borghi finally saw it.
The person who has the final say in Qingcheng is not Ermubuhong, the lord of the Tumote tribe. The real decision maker is Tiger Flag.
With the situation in Qingcheng, he had no intention of staying any longer.
As soon as he came out of the Khan Palace, he called several of his subordinates he had brought from Baicheng, mounted his horse and galloped towards the city gate.
The situation in Qingcheng made him feel angry.
The dignified descendants of the Golden Family, in their own Khan Palace, watched helplessly as the Han people killed their own generals in front of their faces, but they were so cowardly that they did not even resist at all.
Being bullied to this extent by the Han people, Ombuhong simply disgraced the Golden Family.
Bogeri, who couldn't let go of his anger, kept urging his horse to gallop through the city.
He didn't want to stay in Qingcheng like this for a moment.
The next time he comes to Qingcheng, he will definitely take Chahar's warriors with him and use the weapons in their hands to take back this pearl of the prairie that belongs to the Mongols from the hands of the Han people.
Borghi galloped down the street without any scruples.
Pedestrians on the road saw it and moved to both sides of the road to avoid it.
Some pedestrians who couldn't escape even rolled and crawled into the drainage ditch on the roadside.
In order to avoid the galloping horses, some pedestrians pushing carts dropped their carts and their goods and hid on the side of the road.
For a while the street became chaotic and there was constant shouting and cursing.
No one dared to ride a horse on the streets of Qingcheng for a long time. People living here have long been accustomed to walking or riding in cars. Suddenly seeing someone riding a horse on the street made many people feel uncomfortable.
Bogeri looked at the Han people in front of him who were rolling on the ground because they were avoiding him. He seemed to have a bad breath in his heart, and his thoughts became much clearer.
For this reason, he deliberately rode his horse into a place where there were many Han people on the street.
Looking at the panic-stricken Han people in front of him, he burst out laughing.
"Taiji, there is someone blocking the road ahead." A knight following Bogeri reminded him.
Bogzhi looked up and forward.
Not far from the city gate, two four-wheeled carts were lying sideways, blocking the way out of the city.
Call!
Bogez pulled the reins in his hand and controlled the horse to stop dozens of steps away from the four-wheeled cart.
"It is forbidden to ride horses in the city. I order you to dismount immediately."
Behind the four-wheeled cart, a soldier held a tin trumpet in his hand and shouted loudly in Mongolian.
After the Tiger Character Banner occupied Dabanshengdi, there were many more Han people living in Qingcheng City, but it was still easy to distinguish between Han people and Mongolians, and you could tell whether they were Han or Mongolian from a long distance away.
"This is the supervising minister sent by Hutuktu Khan to the Tumut Department. You should immediately pull away the cart blocking the road. We are going out of the city." The Ziqan soldier shouted.
At this time, almost all the pedestrians within a few dozen steps of both sides hid in the shops on both sides. Only some brave Mongolians stayed on the roadside to watch the fun.
"I say it again, get off your horse immediately, otherwise we will take tough measures against you." The soldier holding the iron trumpet in his hand shouted.
Fireguns protruded from the firing holes on the side of the four-wheeled cart.
Two squatting tiger cannons were also carried to the front.
The Mongolians who were watching the excitement on the side of the road saw that the man with the Tiger Flag took action. They even took out the Crouching Tiger Cannon and the Fire Gun. They immediately ran away from the side of the road and got into the shop closest to them.
Almost all Mongolians living in Qingcheng do not know the power of the Tiger Flag's firecrackers and cannons. Even small cannons such as the Tiger Crouching Cannon are still deadly weapons.
It is not safe for them to stand on the roadside.
"What do you want to do? Do you want to attack the supervising minister sent by Hutuktu Khan!" The expression of the armored knight next to Bogri suddenly changed.
"I'll give you ten breaths to think about it. Either dismount, or we will attack you." The soldiers on the side of the Tiger Flag said in an unquestionable tone.
Borgri on horseback stared coldly at the Tiger Flag soldiers in front.
The good mood I felt just now has disappeared without a trace.
In the Mongols' own city, he was not even qualified to ride a horse. Even in Baicheng, he often rode in and out.
"Taiji, it seems that the people with the Tiger Flag are serious about it. Should we dismount?" One of the armored riders looked at Borgri.
Bogez stared at the two four-wheeled vehicles blocking the road with an ugly expression.
The road, which was not very wide to begin with, was blocked by two four-wheeled vehicles, making it impossible for horses to pass. There were also fire guns and tiger squatting cannons, so it was difficult for them to force their way through.
"dismount!"
Even if he was unwilling to do so, Bogez knew that being tough would not do any good to his side.
The people of the Tiger Banner dared to kill people along with several Taijimen from the Omubuhong and Tumut tribes, but they may not dare to kill Mongolians like them from the Chahar tribe.
Through what Huang Hong did in the Khan's palace, he could feel the difference between these people of the Tiger Flag and the Han people of the Ming Dynasty he had seen before.
The Ming Dynasty court was always wary of treating Mongolians, and they would never dare to offend Mongolians like him who were from a large tribe like the Chahar tribe.
But this Tiger Flag seems to have no scruples when it comes to facing the Mongols. It never shows mercy when it kills the Mongolians, and it is not afraid of offending the Mongolians at all.
Several Mongolian armored cavalry dismounted along with Borgz.
A group of soldiers armed with muskets walked out from behind the four-wheeled cart and quickly stepped forward, surrounding Borgz and the others.
"Hand over your weapons, then squat down with your hands on your head." A soldier holding a blunderbuss pointed the bayonet in front of the blunderbuss at Bogezh.
Borghi said with an ugly face: "We have dismounted, so don't go too far."
"hurry up."
The soldier raised the firecracker in his hand and pointed the tip of the knife at Bogeri's chest.
"I am the supervising minister sent to Qingcheng by Hutuktu Khan. Aren't you afraid of provoking Hutuktu Khan's wrath by doing this?" Bogri's face was livid. The fastest TV updates www.biqugetv.(com)/ /
The cold light reflected from the bayonet reflected on his face.
The soldier standing in front of Borghi said expressionlessly: "You'd better obey my order, otherwise the bayonet will be inserted into your body in the next step."
"Okay, okay, okay, I will remember you." Borghi said through gritted teeth.
In front of him were a dozen Tiger Flag soldiers holding firecrackers, and there were many Tiger Flag soldiers on the four-wheeled cart. He knew that it would not be good for him to continue to be tough.
He reached out and took off the weapon hanging on his body, threw it to the ground, and squatted down holding his head.
Several Mongolian armored cavalrymen on the side also followed the same example. They dropped their weapons and squatted down with their heads in their hands, but each of them looked very ugly.
