Humans are a kind of home-loving animal, which is probably one of the manifestations of animal habits**Bao! Book* is at least as far as Borjijin. Bantu has this feeling that the more he is away from the Mongolian grassland, the heavier his home-loving heart is, the closer he is to Qinzha France, and his reluctance is heavier.

Looking around, the grass gradually faded, but it was a long road with yellow sand. This made his heart heavier. It was not that he was punished for leaking the secret to Zhao Xu after going back, but that it was because it was not a Mongolian place, at least in his heart.

Based on his father's nature that he inherited from him, he used a telescope to cover his eyes and did not want others to guess what he thought, at least he did not want his subordinates nearby to guess what he was thinking.

Below the hillside are many large carts with 6 drum-shaped wheels, with some teeth on them, and long convoys are rolling out on the sand. Under the protection of his lancers, almost everyone has a gloomy face. On this winter migration road, no one except the ignorant children smiled.

The number of migratory people of the Mongolian tribe is far less than that in the past. This is all because of him, Borjijin and Bantu, who had told them about their future and the results they had obtained, all the soldiers who had been to the Song Dynasty stayed in order to protect their reproductive rights. Many people chose to stay in the Mongolian Khanate. It can be said that the Mongolians he brought to Qinzha at this moment were not even the expected 110.

Despite this, it was still a team of about 50,000 people, with a 6-wheel flatbed on the car. There was a small chimney on it. At this moment, the coal balls were slowly burning in the copper furnace inside. In addition to those who drove the car, the people inside were still quite warm. In addition, there was a carriage carrying a large number of supplies.

Everyone had a gloomy face, although according to the publicity, they would be assigned some livestock on the Qincha grassland, and they would be assigned to their own pastures. Someone would teach them animals or plant them so that their lives could be better. These are the poor herdsmen, and probably only they would follow him to their hometown because of these interests.

But they still had gloomy faces. Only the teenagers who were racing by horse would smile and squeal. They were speeding up and screaming excitedly. The horse's hooves raised the sand in the ground. Their faces had already been blown red by the cold wind. Behind each of them, they were carrying a shovel.

The frozen horse manure underground was picked up by them and threw it into the gravy. The fuel other than charcoal was used to replenish coal balls. The cart was a family. When resting at night, even the cart didn't have to get off the cart to put up the bed, so that it could be used by the people at home.

"Probably they are the only ones in the entire team to be happy soon."

Borjijin. Bantu sighed in his heart, looking at the winding team like a snake, their faces were protected by the face armor. Even though they were in such a cold wind, they still would not feel the cold, but Borjijin. Bantu was cold in his heart. He didn't know how he brought back only 110 people. Looking back at the moment, Atai Khan and his father Mengge would treat him.

"I can't care about that much, or if I get those secrets, Zhao Xu may be able to do more things."

Losing his heir status, Borjijin. Bantu did not hate his brother Atai Khan of the Khanate Kingdom, nor did he hate his father Mengge. He knew that they had no chance to choose in the army formed by the army led by Emperor Zhao Fubo of the Chinese Empire, and whether they liked the result or not, they had to accept it.

"That Zhao Fubo...if it wasn't him...hum, this time, it depends on Zhao Xu's ability."

Borjijin. Bantuo thought of Zhao Fubo, his hand tightly held the whip. The man not only brought irremovable humiliation to Mengge's family, but also brought a hopeless future to Mongolia.

The birth control measures implemented by Atai Khan of the Khanate will undoubtedly eliminate the entire Mongolians in a very short period of time, not only because of the birth policy, but also causing a large number of mixed races. Perhaps it will be very difficult to find a Mongolian again in a few generations.

For Borjijin and Bantu, this was unacceptable. He raised his head and looked at the eagle soaring in the sky. The resentment in his heart could not be concealed.

"Walk"

He gave a dull command, and then rode down the hillside with the most war horse, moving its long legs, galloping down the mountain much faster than the Mongolian horse, which made the teenagers who were dreary to give in. They screamed, running along the outside of the horse team, as if they were racing horses.

This change gave Borjijin. Bantu comforted him. These teenagers predicted the future. The Mongolians still had warriors. But what he was worried about was the Mongolian Khanate. When he left, some small-scale conflicts were underway. The prince of the state was mainly Kublai Khan, who used his army to clear some tribes that were not satisfied with him.

I heard that Zhao Xu planned to build a large number of troops, and the entire army would be equipped with firearms and then wait until the beginning of spring next year, and he would take advantage of the warm weather and fat grass to attack the Southern Song Dynasty.

This inevitably gave Borjijin and Bantu a glimmer of hope, that is, although the current "Huaxia Empire" is powerful and the army is extremely brave, it is not something that ordinary people can deal with, but if they really attack the Southern Song Dynasty, and they can quickly gain a large territory and population. At that time, although the "Huaxia Empire" is powerful, it may not be able to deal with such a large country.

After all, behind the Mongolian Khanate, there is also the vast Ross, and the territorial population of Eastern Europe, all with sufficient resources, and as long as Mongolia and France do not have major problems, they completely occupy the Southern Song Dynasty. Perhaps the "Huaxia Empire" will not have such a great power to hostile to it. That is to say, the situation in the world will change in the future at this moment.

Especially in those Eastern European countries conquered by the Mongols, Zhao Xu has begun to try to sell old firearms, flintlock short guns, muskets, as well as "reincarnation cannons" and "Flying Swallow IIIi-type crossbows" to them.

Countries with those weapons, or those who will attack the allies of the "Huaxia Empire" may disrupt the deployment of the "Huaxia Empire", which gives Borjijin Bantu a hope for his future.

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