In the front row, he heard the shepherd seemed to be communicating with the other party, asking who he was and why he did this.
At this time, Pork also heard the person opposite speaking for the first time.
The language used was Chinese, which Bo Ke didn’t quite understand. Han Chinese are not uncommon in today’s grasslands, but not everyone can understand Chinese.
But there was another repeated voice, this time using Mongolian as a translator, and Pork understood the meaning.
"Surrender or die?"
Hearing this answer, the shepherd chief was very angry, directly refuted it and brought out Maoming Anbu behind it as a threat.
The result was no, the two sides had a second wave of confrontation, and the positions of the two sides were exchanged again.
Pork was already frightened and his legs were a little wet. It is difficult to hold back the urge to urinate when one is nervous and frightened.
The first time I experienced fighting was such a bloody scene. There were many corpses on the lush grass.
The other party asked again for the second time, and the meaning was exactly the same, "Submit or die?"
This time there was no response, because Pork saw the body of the shepherd among a pile of corpses on the ground.
Seeing that the other party was a little impatient in waiting and was already ready to continue the attack, Bok became a little anxious and looked at the few dozen remaining tribesmen.
I found that they were all looking at each other and couldn't make up their minds.
"Surrender! We surrender!"
The sudden voice sounded, and until now, Pork was a little confused, not understanding how he had the courage to say it.
I saw a Han man leading the opposite side looking at the middle-aged man aside, as if asking what Po Ke meant by this sentence.
After receiving the answer, the young Han man nodded and whispered a few words to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man nodded and rode out, looking at everyone in the Xiaohe Department, and finally his eyes fell on Pork.
"From now on, the Xiaohe Department no longer exists. You will all be members of the Chabei United Department from now on. Now come with us!"
Listening to these words, Pork was a little confused.
He didn't quite understand why their Ogabe was gone? What is this Chabei United Department? Why haven't you heard of it?
But they saw that the other party had been waiting for a while, and more than fifty riders came from a distance.
Pork didn't know what the two groups of people said, but the more than 200 people who had attacked them before had already ridden their horses and headed further east, passing directly by Xiaohebu without knowing what they were going to do.
But the man headed by the fifty knights left behind was an old man. He said loudly, "I am Sun Yu from the Chabei United Department. I will count the corpses and then notify everyone in the tribe to take the cattle and sheep to migrate!"
Hurry up guys, you only have one day! "
With that said, the old man named Sun Yu came to Bo Ke, which made Bo Ke a little panicked.
"You will be the shepherd chief of the Xiaohe branch of the Chabei United Department from now on! By the way, what is your name?"
"Po...Pork."
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The cavalry continued to attack, and the brothers ate and drank on horseback. It was very quiet and no one spoke. They just took out the dried beef and chewed it carefully in their mouths.
Zhang He speeded up his horse slightly and came to Zhao Ming's side to walk alongside him.
"Sir Zhao, is it really okay for us to do this? This... if the superiors investigate this... and..."
Zhang He frowned. It was a small matter for the superiors to take the initiative to investigate. Once all the tribes started to jointly report to the police, it would be a big trouble.
"Report for what?" Zhao Ming asked with a smile.
"Report for what?" Zhang He was stunned and said hurriedly, "Sir Zhao, aren't you afraid that they will report that you used public weapons for private purposes and attacked civilians for no reason? Such evil behavior... Once it is identified..."
"Who said this is a civilian?"
Hearing this, Zhang He was stunned. How could this be done?
"Sir Zhao, how is this possible..."
"Why not?"
Zhao Ming continued to retort tirelessly, and continued to ask a question, "I was attacked by bandits recently. I have long known that bandits are rampant in the Chahar Grassland, and I almost died.
I have recovered from my injuries, and now I am determined to clear out all banditry in the entire Chahar prairie. Any questions? "
Zhang He was completely dumbfounded. The superiors sent you down to solve problems, but they didn't ask you to solve people, right?
"Um...Sir Zhao, is this really feasible? What if the superiors really send someone down to inquire?"
"Master Zhang, have you ever heard the term "officials protect each other"? Do you think my words are useful, or do they think their words are more effective?
If someone told you something, or someone else told you, who would you believe? "
Zhao Ming didn't care about this matter. There were so many bandits on the grassland that they could find excuses at will.
Moreover, the household registration management on the grassland is very chaotic. Let alone the grassland, the household registration management in other places is also very chaotic.
There is no definite number of how many people are missing or how many people are missing.
"Okay, Master Zhang, you don't have to worry about these twists and turns. If you have the time, you should focus on how to defeat the enemy.
Our task today is a bit heavy. Today we will try to clear out all the tribes east of Maoming'an. "
As he spoke, Zhao Ming patted Zhang He on the shoulder. Not to mention that with the help of this master, the battle damage rate was greatly reduced.
This time they deployed nearly 300 people here, and just injured more than 20 people. Seven or eight people have been left behind. It is estimated that they will be fine if they are raised.
Thinking about it, he was helpless. Zhao Ming was already looking forward to seeing Boss Guo again.
In addition to bullets for the next transaction, he also asked Boss Guo to customize something specially for him.
As long as those things are obtained, sweeping the grassland will not be a dream.
Time gradually passed, and before I knew it, it was approaching dusk, and the sunset was about to set.
There were more than a dozen riders wandering around the Maoming'an and Darhan tribes, as if something was firmly attracting them.
What they could see was the middle area across Maoming'an and Pingqiantun. At this time, groups of men and horses were slowly passing by with large numbers of cattle, sheep and horses.
One batch after another, seemingly endless.
"Strange! What happened? Where did these people come from?"
Some people spoke suspiciously, and they found that since the afternoon, large numbers of herdsmen driving their cattle, sheep and horses passed by one after another.
One batch is followed by the next, like ants working tirelessly to move.
"Master, something is wrong! They came from the east, and we didn't give them any other instructions!"
Wang Beibei was confused and looked at the owner of Beishan Village aside.
Beishan's old face was also muttering, and his constant stroking of his beard showed that his thoughts were not calm.
"Are you sure these are tribes that have a good relationship with us?" Beishan asked in a low voice.
"I'm not sure, but there are a few people who look familiar to me. They should be people from several tribes who have good relations with us." Wang Beibei nodded.
"not good!"
Suddenly, Beishan's pupils suddenly shrank, and a terrible guess came to his mind.
It's just that this guess made him a little unsure, or he couldn't have dreamed of it before this happened.
