"Those who follow me will never allow this to happen!
As for those who have no family members, no sons, and many mothers-in-law in the future, I will help you organize them.
Even if he dies, if there are many children in the clan in the future, as long as I, Zhao Ming, are willing to pay for their adoption.
I don’t know if your grassland believes in carrying on the family line, but I will do it for you if you can do it.
What I can't do, I try my best to be satisfied with.
But I also say ugly things up front, and do things from the bottom of my hands. There will be rewards and punishments! This time, Brother No. 20 is a warrior.
But in the future, if anyone escapes from battle and disturbs the morale of the army, I will be the first to kill him! "
Zhao Ming looked around and then winked at Zhang He who was standing aside. Zhang He also repeated the original words in Mongolian.
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, and some of the men who had just died breathed a sigh of relief.
Because according to the rules, when a man in the family dies, he is usually the first to be snatched away by uncles and uncles of the same clan and become their wives.
This also leads to another problem. The previous child's experience will definitely not be good. If you are lucky, you will meet a man who is kind and can help raise him together.
But if you are unlucky, you may beat and scold these stepsons at every turn, and even abandon them in disaster years when food and grass are insufficient, leaving them to fend for themselves outside.
This kind of thing is not new, so these women let out a long sigh.
However, the faces of those bachelors were a little bad.
Zhao Ming said it nicely, but now the extra girl didn't want to share it with them. They were already waiting eagerly, but in the end they weren't allowed.
Zhao Ming naturally would not be used to these few people. In a short period of time, some people's hearts will indeed be lost.
But in the long run, this is a great good thing. If the descendants of these dead people grow up, they will only be grateful to Zhao Ming.
Even some of the sons of these dead people were also members of the cavalry team, and they were about eighteen or nineteen years old.
These people were already deeply grateful to the officer Zhao Ming at this moment.
Who wants to see his mother reduced to the wife of those uncles and uncles?
Chahar received its first snowfall the next day. The wind and snow were not heavy, and the grass was only covered with a thin layer of snow.
At this time, a team of herdsmen wearing thick coats were riding horses, carrying bows and knives on their backs, stepping on the snow.
At first glance, there were quite a lot of people, about one or two thousand people, and there were also a large number of cattle and sheep driving among them, the number of which was no less than three or four thousand.
The leader wore a sheepskin felt hat on his head, and a wolfskin scarf wrapped around his face, only exposing his eyes.
One eye is gray and the other is normal. It is the one-eyed group that fought with Zhao Ming last time.
"Chief Shepherd! Let's not go. If we encounter a blizzard when we come back, our brothers will really have to be trapped in the prairie to drink from the northwest wind!"
A tribal warrior walking side by side reluctantly persuaded.
This person is the deputy pastor of the Shangdu Department, and is also a large branch of the family within the Shangdu Department.
Generally speaking, those who have certain powers in a tribe usually mean that the tribe behind this person occupies a huge position in the tribe.
This is like the nobles in the Central Plains. In ancient times, high-ranking official salaries were often the standard for nobles.
There are nearly two thousand tribal warriors here, many of whom are related tribesmen.
"Can you say that again!"
The one-eyed man spoke calmly, and the only intact one-eye stared at the deputy pastor, making the other person feel frightened.
However, since the shepherd was so persistent, he also knew that there was nothing he could do about it.
Both the Maoming'an Department and the Darkhan Department are their partners.
These two departments control the trade window to the east and have channels, but it is impossible for them to have a large supply of cattle, sheep and horses every year and every month.
Therefore, they often cooperate with tribes in the south.
The Darhan tribe of the Maoming'an tribe provided money, and they provided cattle and sheep.
And they are not far from the big cities in the south. Compared to the southern towns where prices are very low, trade through the channels of Maoming and Andalhan is very profitable.
Of course, they also know that what they earn is just their hard-earned money, and these two movies are the biggest earners.
Why did their Shangdu Department take the lead in attacking Zhao Ming, the new chief official?
This is what Wang Beibei said at the time. The Shangdu Department could only rely on the Maoming An Department, and they did this together.
The Maoming Security Department provided Zhao Ming's movements, and they were responsible for taking action.
I just never thought that Zhao Ming was so lucky that he was hit by two arrows and didn't die.
As for now...it's not like Mao Ming'anbu came to deliver the message again.
But since Zhao Ming's hundreds of miles of raids forced dozens of tribes to migrate, the road from the central part to the north of Chahar has been completely cut off.
Originally, they could have taken the area of 100 miles between Huozhongtun and Pingqiantun directly to the Maoming'an Department.
It's better now, but the financial path has been cut off, and now the tribe still lacks a lot of winter supplies.
With the expansion of the smuggling business, many more cubs have appeared in the tribe in recent years. With this large population, the needs are naturally increasing year by year.
Originally, the Ministry of Commerce and Capital was preparing to transport a batch in early September in exchange for money to purchase a batch of winter supplies.
As a result, Zhao Ming was delayed in taking office, and then he encountered this kind of thing again. If the channels are not opened, it will be impossible to live this day.
But this time, instead of dealing with Zhao Ming, they took a detour to Maoming's Anbu trade.
"How far is it from where Maoming Anbu is?"
"We took a long detour, but it should be faster after walking for so long. It's just that the fog is a bit thick now, so we can't see very clearly."
The deputy pastor's intention was obvious, that is, to rest where he was.
But the one-eyed man had a tough look on his face, as if he was racing against time.
This is indeed the case. They don't know when the heavy snow will come. They must send these cattle and sheep to Maoming'an Department for trade.
"Chief Shepherd, why don't we take a break? Our brothers have been attacking all day and all night. Even if we are not tired, the cattle and sheep cannot bear it!"
"no!"
One Eye shook his head decisively, "It must be done as soon as possible, there is likely to be a blizzard this year.
If a blizzard comes, we don't know how many people will freeze to death and starve to death. The key is to miss this window, and the cattle and sheep will lose weight if they are left in their hands. "
What One Eye said is very pertinent.
It’s not that these cattle and sheep can’t eat themselves, they can. But there are so many people in the tribe, and the winter is so long, it’s no problem to rely on cattle and sheep to survive.
But what about next year?
How many cattle and sheep will be left next spring? When there are no breeding cattle and sheep, the cost will only be higher if you buy them from other tribes, and it will probably be even more difficult next winter.
This is a very uneconomical deal no matter how you calculate it.
This is not the ancient times. The law of the jungle has not yet reached that level.
Therefore, the food stockpiles of many tribes on the grassland consist of staple foods such as cattle and sheep, dry goods, and grains, rice and noodles.
If cattle and sheep are regarded as the daily staple food, then in the coming year they can only lead tribal warriors to fight with other tribes.
Not to mention that it is not allowed by the authorities now, even if you are a robber with your face covered, fighting means loss of population.
Any loss of population on the grasslands would be unbearable.
