As expected, Baoerjijin. Baoshan also used similar words to describe this incident.
"Sir Zhao, there have been frequent sightings of Outer Mongolian cavalry on the border a hundred miles away. The warriors of our tribe do not dare to get too close and can only watch from a distance.
Please also ask Chief Zhao to make a decision early and ask for instructions to go to the peak! "Bo'erjijin. Baoshan said it again in a somewhat awkward Chinese.
After hearing this, Zhao Ming just glanced at them silently.
"Oh, I understand. However, it is better for the master of Xubei Mountain Villa to coordinate the joint fortification and reconnaissance between the headquarters and the Darkhan tribe to prevent the Outer Mongolian cavalry from sneaking into the hinterland of Chahar. It has been in trouble recently."
As he spoke, Zhao Ming glanced at Beishan seriously.
As Beishan is the owner of this large ranch, it is reasonable for Zhao Ming to say this to him alone.
"Of course, Chief Zhao, we will strengthen our defenses even if you don't tell us. But, Chief Zhao, do you have any other orders? Or any preparations?
Why don't you go south to take refuge first? The north is not very safe right now! ~”
As he spoke, Beishan's expression of worry remained undiminished, and all his worries about his superiors were palpable.
"That's right, Chief Zhao, why don't you go to the Zhangjiakou office first? We can better coordinate with Shangguan to handle matters here. Now such a dangerous war is about to break out.
If you are not careful, thousands of enemies will ride south. Even if we and the other two units try our best to protect you, we can't help but guarantee that everything will be foolproof. "
Wang Baobao was also persuading.
"No! Although I am only the director of this ranch, and my main job is to coordinate the planning of the local ranch, I also have some responsibilities to protect the land.
If I quit, the official hat on my head will be gone. Well, don't say whether I should leave or not. I will make my own decision. "
Zhao Ming waved his hand, his attitude resolute and firm.
Then he smiled again, "Besides, you also said you would protect me, didn't you? Since this is the case, I am not afraid anymore, I believe you!"
As he spoke, Zhao Ming patted Wang Beibei heavily on the shoulder.
The way the elder looked at the junior made Wang Beibei feel unhappy, but he still nodded with a smile on his face.
After casually chatting about defense issues for a while, Zhao Ming and his party watched the two groups leave.
"Sir Zhao, something is wrong. I always feel that these two people are a bit strange."
After a moment, Zhang He suddenly spoke, his brows furrowed as if he was thinking about something.
"What about you? Do you see anything?" Zhao Ming smiled and looked at the monkey.
The monkey scratched his head and nodded again, "Well, I can see it. The ambition of the Outer Mongolian wolf has not diminished! It seems that he wants to plan a large-scale southward invasion again. I don't know what it means."
"You're such a pig!" Zhao Ming scolded with a smile.
"Master Zhang, you are right to feel something is wrong. These two families are too impatient! It's hard to say whether Outer Mongolia will go south or not, but these two families just made it clear that they want me to go south."
Zhao Ming smiled and shook his head.
Although the words of the two families just now were subtle, their meaning was indeed clear, they just wanted him to go south.
"Going south? What can Mr. Zhao do if you go south?" Monkey was puzzled.
"What can I do if I go south? Of course I can't do anything if I go south. Once I go south, will you be stationed here? Of course we will go back to Zhangjiakou together.
In this way, wouldn't the nails we finally planted here be useless? You kid, use your brain more when you have nothing to do, and don't ask questions about everything. " Zhao Ming scolded with a smile.
Since Dashan's absence, this monkey has almost become a celebrity because of its liveliness.
When Dashan was around, he didn't need to worry about many small details. Dashan could arrange them all by himself silently.
To put it simply, the mountains are like the monkey’s mother, which is really heart-breaking.
"Sir Zhao, this matter is final, but we have to be careful! These two families often do business with Outer Mongolians.
If there is really any collusion with the Outer Mongolians..."
Zhang He's face was almost dripping with seriousness as he spoke.
"Yes! We have to guard against it! Recently, I asked the brothers to practice hard, and also asked the old and young women who were previously eliminated to practice."
Zhao Ming nodded, he couldn't care about anything else at this time.
This is definitely not possible in the Central Plains and the South, but it is different in the grasslands. Women, old men and boys on the grasslands are actually very good at fighting, and they all have good equestrian and archery skills. They are worse than the strong young people, but they are not weak. Where to go.
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At nightfall, a dozen riders quietly crossed several miles from the Darhan tribe to the Maoming'an tribe on the opposite side.
This is the first time in several years that someone from the Darhan tribe on the Ming Dynasty has crossed the buffer zone of several miles in the middle and arrived at the Maoming'an tribe.
Of course that night doesn't count.
As more than a dozen riders arrived, they were quickly surrounded by dozens of riders, and then a stalemate broke out between the two sides.
"Remove your weapons or you will not be allowed in!"
"Why? Who knows if you can play any tricks!"
"Now that we're here, if we want to play some tricks on you, have you ever played with so many of us? It's better to disarm, it's better for everyone!"
People on both sides began to argue about weapons, which was quite tense.
"Okay! Since the brothers of Darhan can bring weapons if they want, our Maoming'an tribe is a powerful tribe and we will not be so lacking in confidence."
At this moment, the tent was opened and Beishan said with a smile.
These words made the Darkhan tribe on the opposite side look ugly. After thinking about it, they decided to unload their weapons. The leader, Bor Jijin. Baoshan winked at the tribe again and signaled them to wait outside. Then he followed Beishan into the camp alone. within.
"Hmph! Our Darkhan tribe is also a powerful tribe. In terms of bravery and self-confidence, our Darkhan tribe should be the strongest!"
Baoer only weighed a pound. Baoshan snorted coldly and sat cross-legged on the ground.
"Haha, Chief Shepherd of Baoshan, I didn't invite you over this time for idle talk."
Beishan poured milk tea for Baoshan and Wang Beibei in the camp, and then continued with a smile,
"You saw this Commander Zhao just now. His attitude is very clear, so our previous plan is useless.
He wouldn't be scared away so easily. "
"Since he is not afraid of death, let's do it to him!" Wang Beibei was the first to speak, with disdain on his face.
Beishan ignored the reckless Wang Beibei and turned to look at Bor Ji Jin Baoshan.
"Brother Baoshan, what do you think?"
Hearing this, Baoshan frowned. He had noticed just now that Chief Zhao had a strong attitude and was also very confident.
It is difficult to defeat this kind of person psychologically, and small tricks will not work at all.
"What else can we do? Mr. Beishan, don't you already have an idea?" Baoshan thought for a while and glanced at Beishan and sneered.
Beishan shook his head and said with a faint smile, "Haha, Brother Baoshan, don't you and I want to join forces? We still need Brother Baoshan's opinion, right?
If conflicts arise again before we start taking action, wouldn’t it be a joke? "
