In the Kalmyk steppe, although there are many streams, most of them flow down from the mountains and disappear on the plains for a short time. After the two people reached the mountain pass, they dismounted, threw away the reins, and took care of themselves.

He squatted down and took a big gulp of water.

At this time, four soldiers under the command of Kitard had already circled out from the other two sides.

As if he heard the noise, the younger boy among them suddenly raised his head.

As soon as he saw this face, Kitard suddenly thought of a person.

Color is color!

Sekesena, the son of Jizha Muyang, the great Taiji of the Heshuote tribe who nomadically lives on the east side of the Don River, is said to be the eldest son, because his mother is the sister of Lashi and the aunt of Kitard.

However, just as the former Great Khan Wangbu was fascinated by Jain, the daughter of the Great Khan from the Kuban Khanate, although Kitard's aunt was a real biological daughter, Zhamuyang was also fascinated by a Cossack tribe.

The woman, Wangbu, and her aunt Kitard only gave birth to one child, Sekesena, but they had several children together with that woman.

Therefore, just as Wangbu was preparing to depose the eldest son of his Mongolian wife, Zhamuyang also wanted to depose Sekesena. In order not to let the truth slip, he and his Cossack wife humiliated Sekesena in every possible way.

Prepare for him to return to his mother's tribe in desperation.

Therefore, before he was ten years old, he spent time with Sarai. However, at this time, the Great Khan Lashi obviously did not want an outsider to hang around in the headquarters for a long time, so he finally kicked him out.

After returning to the Heshuote tribe, Zhamuyang continued to humiliate him as before. In the end, his uncle Lashi came up with a solution for him.

Since he could not inherit the Heshuote tribe, it was still possible to become the Taiji of a small tribe. Therefore, Sekesena asked Zhamuyang to volunteer to come to the pasture of Azov Fortress, which is located on the Yeya River in Mongolia.

The interface between humans and the Ottomans.

At this time, the Ottomans were extremely angry that the Mongols had repeatedly assisted the Russians in attacking them. They often sent regular cavalry deep into the Mongolian pastures to plunder them, and the Mongols also frequently went deep into the vicinity of their city (later Yeisk) to attack local people.

Farmers started looting.

Naturally, both sides developed a deep hatred.

Such a place is obviously not a good place. Although it has rich water and grass, it is a dangerous place. Zhamu Yang agreed without hesitation upon hearing this.

As mentioned before, there were nearly 10,000 herdsmen in the Heshuote tribe. For the sake of his own son, he gave them to the 500 herdsmen in Sekese. Originally, there were 1,000 herdsmen there. Obviously,

It's his Cossack wife who's causing trouble.

That's all Kitard knew. In the past few years, most of his thoughts had been on Truchen and the North Caucasus, and he only had a rough understanding of the internal affairs of the Mongols.

However, Sekesena and Kitard are the same age, and they are only ten years old respectively. After eight years, people have changed a lot.

(Sekesena later led some Heshuote herdsmen to follow Wobaxi back east)

"Is it really sexy or not..."

Just as he was thinking about it, the four soldiers he sent out had drawn out their muskets with bayonets and approached the two men.

The two people were shocked by this sudden change, but they were obviously not ordinary people. They immediately stood up and stood back to back with knives on guard.

At this time, Kitard finally saw the specific face of the man, and at the first sight he was sure that this person was Sekeserna.

Because his mother died when he was young, and he lived in that situation for a long time, he naturally developed an extremely melancholy look in his eyes.

As soon as he saw that look, he confirmed it.

But he also felt a little relieved. Although Sekesena's eyes were still melancholy, there was a bit more tenacity in them. Although ten men with muskets appeared at once, except for a trace of panic at the beginning, what followed was a trace of panic.

He is very calm.

Kitard's heart moved. He lowered the brim of his hat and asked the soldiers surrounding the two to disperse. He drew out the saber he made and walked towards the man.

As soon as he got close to the man, he suddenly stabbed him!

The man also waved his sword to block. Since Kitard became a human for the second time, he combined the modern swordsmanship of the Mongols and later generations to create a new set of swordsmanship that can be used on and off the horse. The Truqin cavalry is unstoppable.

, in addition to the strength of the musket and strict training, the sword skills that are no less than those of the Cossacks are also one of the magic weapons.

What he didn't expect was that this man looked melancholy and was not very strong, but he was very capable with a saber.

It took almost half an hour before Kitard saw the right opportunity and knocked his saber away with the back of the blade.

"Pounce!"

He threw his saber to the ground and opened his arms to the man.

"Sarai!"

"Sekeskeisena!"

It was indeed a surprise for the two to meet under such circumstances.

"Sarai, I didn't expect the legend to be true"

"Oh? What legend?"

"It is said that the eldest son of the Great Khan did not die, but was secretly sent to Glia, an enclave in the Caucasus Mountains. At first, the Great Khan severely suppressed this voice, and anyone who spread it would be executed. Later, it spread more and more widely.

, the profuse sweat couldn't suppress it anymore, so I didn't bother to care."

"But in the past three years, Truqin has risen very strangely. At that time, I felt a little surprised, because according to the news from the herders next to Truqin, the people in Truqin were all Dzunggar people."

"But I know that although there are Dzungars in my tribe, they were all placed near the Ejina River by the Great Khan. Even if there are some who are exiled, there are only a few of them. How can they be so prosperous in this swamp?"

"In addition, the Great Khan tried his best to suppress this sound at first, and my pasture is close to Truqin, so I thought of this possibility. However, Truqin's jurisdiction is very strict, and ordinary people cannot enter at all, and even if they go in, they will not get out.

Not until a chance..."

Kitard understood immediately, "You happened to be there when we crossed the Manech Lowlands?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!

Sekesena nodded, "Yes, I felt strange at that time. The sweaty and timid Xue army would never cross the Maneqi lowland. How could it suddenly come from that end?"

"In addition, I found that one of them looked a bit like Sarai, so I followed him."

"What about the other two?"

The look on his face dimmed when he saw the color.

"They are here to monitor me. Because Zamuyang has defected to the Russians, there are many Cossacks grazing with the Heshuotes in the tribe. Zamuyang also asked them to teach the Heshuotes how to use the Chasik saber.

Muskets, the Cossacks also have muskets with bayonets like yours"

"Zhamyang, with the help of Cossacks, formed a standing army of about a thousand people, all with muskets and Chasik sabers..."

"The Cossacks wouldn't help him so easily"

"Who says it isn't? I don't know when the wool on the grassland suddenly became in short supply. The Cossacks bought large quantities from all over the place, and it is said that they were all sold to Europe. Zamu Yang gave them a very favorable price, plus some cattle, sheep and horses.

, the Cossacks did just that”

"I secretly inquired that the Heshuote people can exchange ten loads of wool for a matchlock gun, but when it is sold to Europe and made into a woolen coat, the price is ten times a hundred times!"

This is a very important message.

Kitard did not comment, "Does the Great Khan know this news?"

"Naturally I don't know that the standing army of Zhamuyang was secretly held at the racecourse of Azov City. Except for a few people who continued to wear Mongolian clothes and stay in the tribe after completing their studies, the rest have been staying in Azov City. According to the Cossack

This is to avoid the misunderstanding of Dahan”

"Actually?"

"I'm afraid even Zhamu Yang can't control this force..."

Kitard was shocked, "Have the Cossacks converted all of them to Orthodox Christianity?"

Sekesena nodded first, then shook his head, "Some people joined, some were still waiting and watching, and some refused. The Cossacks confiscated the muskets and sabers of these people and asked them to do it in Azov City.

Coolie"

"The Cossacks were extremely enthusiastic about introducing Cossack women to the Khosats who had converted to Orthodox Christianity. In the end, all those who married Cossack women joined the Cossack army. They had land, serfs and exclusive pastures outside the city. They all lived quite well.

Not bad”

"Seeing this, those who were determined not to join the Orthodox Church also wavered, and finally joined in."

"Uncle doesn't know?"

"How did he know that he still thought that the Cossacks were thinking about him?"

Kitard thought for a moment and then understood, "You discovered this incident by chance. Zhamuyang was always on guard for fear that you would report it to the Great Khan. Those two people came to monitor you."

"Yes, those two people were the standing army who went to Azov City for training. After returning to the tribe, they became Zhamuyang's personal soldiers, but..."

Kitard took over his words, "Haha, it goes without saying that all the people who were released have converted to Orthodox Christianity, otherwise the Cossacks would not let them come back. In addition, Zamuyang is very ambiguous about Orthodox Christianity, even if he knew it, he would

Turn a blind eye"

"These people probably have another identity. Not only were they trained by the Cossacks, they were probably also trained by the Russian secret police. They are best at tracking and investigating."

Se Kese looked grim when he heard this, "I didn't expect this case. When I found these two people, I wanted to get rid of them halfway, but they got rid of them."

"Alas," Kitard sighed, "It's not that you got rid of me. They want to kill you easily. The reason why they still keep you is because you are the eldest son of the Heshuo Special Tribe. Because of Zhamu Yang,

Discord is an excellent chess piece that they can use in the future, nothing more."

"Although Zhamu Yang has temporarily surrendered to the Russians, the Russians do not fully trust him. Just like using him to counter the Great Khan, you are the one who will be used to counter Zhamu Yang in the future."

Having said this, an idea suddenly flashed through Kitard's mind.
To be continued...