The northern geese fly south, and the geese keep changing their formations, wanting to go to the distant south.:3w.

Li Chang stood with an old servant under the blue sky with a fire-burning war but the clear and cool autumn air, facing the armored cavalry of Xixia with his back hands. His big red robe set off a lot of majesty. After being an official for many years, he knew what kind of standing posture and movements he could reveal his majesty to the extreme.

"Come to the Song Dynasty, Wu Zang Epang has abandoned you!" Li Chang looked at the geese in the blue sky and whispered to the leaders of the six divisions of the Far Village who were slowly approaching him, as if he was inviting an old friend who had not seen for a long time to come to his house to drink a drink.

The old barbarian tribe leader Ni Zhehu jumped off his war horse and walked to Li Chang and said, "How can I come here? There are more than 300,000 people in total!"

"Yunshuai still has some food in his hands. As long as you save some, it is not difficult to survive this winter. Next year, you raise horses, we will collect it, you raise cattle, we will collect it, you raise sheep, we will collect it, you roll the felt, we will collect it, you pick herbs, we will collect it, as long as you have any harvest, we will collect it, no matter if you want tea, grain, or linen cloth or cotton, as long as you put it forward, we will be satisfied.

Your tribe members are still your tribe members, and the tribe leader is still the tribe leader, and there will be no change!"

"What does the State of Song want us to do?" Ni Zhehu asked with an old face twitching. Everyone knows that the State of Song has given such good conditions and it is impossible not to ask for a reward.

Li Chang's eyes looked at the front of the six tribes of Yuanzhai and said, "Put down your bows and arrows and remove your armor. Qingtang Land and Helan Mountain's troops do not need you to have force. If you insist on keeping your warriors, the warriors can only join the Song army. Otherwise, anyone with two feet of swords will be killed without mercy!"

Ni Zhehu was not surprised by this request. Since he learned that Mozang Epang's army had left the Blue Mountains and burned the floating bridge, he realized that the six tribes in the Yuanzhai had reached the time for life and death.

"Is this Yun Zheng's opinion?" Ni Zhehu took out a knife and inserted it into the soil in front of him and asked Li Chang in a low voice.

"No, Yun Zheng's opinion is to kill you all on the edge of the Yellow River, and a large area of ​​grassland was vacant for the Song Dynasty to settle in. It will take a few years. A large number of Song people who can grazed and raise horses will appear on the grassland. In this way, this land can truly be considered from the Song Dynasty." Li Chang tried his best to slow down his speech, expressing Yun Zheng's meaning almost word by word.

Ni Zhehu said "huh" and kicked the wet loess on the ground and said quietly: "This is the law of the grassland. I didn't expect that Yun Zheng, a Song Dynasty man, is more familiar with the law of the grassland than us. You can see that you are a civil servant. I heard that the civil servants of the Song Dynasty have always regarded themselves as gentlemen, so you raped women and killed children who are taller than the wheel, right?

Song people, tell me who you are, why can you make such a decision instead of the Supreme Commander of the Song army, and you don’t even consider his extremely correct opinion at all?"

Li Chang took out the seal from his arms, and the old servant quickly laid a piece of linen on the ground. Li Chang put a beautiful Shoushan stone seal on the linen and said, "This is the seal made by Tianzhang Pavilion, which shows that my identity is very noble!"

Li Chang took out another seal made of jade and placed it on the linen cloth and continued: "This is a seal letter from the Censor General, proving that I am a high-ranking official of the Song Dynasty, not a minor official who pretended to be."

Li Chang finally took out a court's appointment order and placed it on a linen and whispered: "This is the document that my Majesty of the Song Dynasty personally appointed me to control the military and horse supervisors of the 14th Route in the west of Beijing. This shows that I am the second-person of this Song army and I am not controlled by the commander."

Ni Zhehu took the seal and read it very carefully and seriously. Finally, he put down the seal and order and raised his head and cried, "We can't understand!"

As soon as this sentence was said, not only did the other five tribes' chiefs burst into tears, but Li Chang's eyes couldn't help but turn red. He tried hard to turn his body to calm down his emotions, and then turned to Ni Zhehu and said, "It seems that your six tribes in the Yuanzhai are not in the official ranks of Xixia people. The official positions of Xixia are not much different from those of the Song Dynasty. Now you clan leaders can't understand my seal, which only means that you have been away from the world for too long.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand it. Look slowly. I will not go there in your army. Just be with you. Now you will give all the food in the army to your trusted subordinates and let him take this food back to migrate to your own tribe. You must go back before Zang Epang, otherwise what awaits your family will be the butcher knife of the Xixia people."

When Ni Zhehu heard Li Chang say this, he grabbed his arm and said, "Are you willing to let some of us go back?"

Li Chang smiled and said, "Of course, if you don't go back, how can some people protect women and children from coming to Qingtang?"

Ni Zhehu wiped the tears from his face and turned around and shouted, "Ning Huhu, take Wuzhu back immediately and tell Da Zhema that we can't live in Jishi Mountain, so let him take the whole clan to Qingtang for the winter."

Li Chang watched a bald man run out of the military formation and kneel in front of Ni Zhehu and speak a long list of Western Xia dialects. Although Li Chang couldn't understand, he now had a strong confidence in Yun Zheng. Since letting some of the Western Xia people go back was the result of Yun Zheng and the generals' careful consideration, there was no need to doubt it. The young man shocked him again and again, and Li Chang firmly believed that there was no harm in doing so.

Ni Zhehu kicked the bald man over and said to Li Chang, "Three thousand, we only need to send three thousand soldiers back."

Li Chang smiled and said, "Since I believe in you, I just believe that there is no way to deal with the difficulties and difficulties along the way. I think going back to eight thousand soldiers is an insurance number."

Ni Zhehu looked at Li Chang for a long time and suddenly knelt in front of Li Chang and said, "If you have trouble with General, Ni Zhehu will definitely work hard for the general, and he will never refuse!"

Li Chang laughed and said, "Wrong, you only have one loyal person in the future, your Majesty the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. Send someone back quickly. We still have a lot of things to do. Your tribe members are coming. We must circle them a large piece of suitable pasture for them to live. What kind of shepherds without the pasture are shepherds."

Ni Zhehu never dreamed that the people of Song would treat him preferentially. He almost thought that he was dreaming that although the pasture at the foot of Helan Mountain was good, it was not a place to stay for a long time. If he could re-owned pasture in Qingtang, it would be a great blessing for his tribe members.

The Song Dynasty gave them much more than they asked for.

Ni Zhehu stood up from the ground and personally sent his son Ning Huhu to take away all the military rations with the selected tribe. Under the guidance of a team of Song troops carrying red flags, he ran along the Yellow River and left the battlefield without any obstacles. As long as he left the Blue Mountains, there was an endless Gobi Desert in front of them, and there was no obstacle to keeping these 8,000 most elite cavalrymen.

Ni Zhehu and the other patriarchs stood behind Li Chang naturally as their subordinates. Seeing this scene, Li Chang's mouth slightly raised. He had to sigh again at Yun Zheng's wisdom.

Damn, I have never understood the knowledge of giving gifts for my whole life. Yun Zheng, a twenties, has studied the mentality of these people thoroughly. In the future, as long as there is a place to give gifts, I will definitely give gifts like this. Only by giving gifts at one time exceeds the highest expectations of the recipient, things will be done well. Damn, this is much better than giving gifts like watering again and again. This gift is also a knowledge of great wisdom!

More than 30,000 Western Xia cavalry learned that they needed to grab the ranch for their tribe and their own tribe. This kind of good thing for their own family immediately aroused their endless fighting spirit. Even the injured cavalry gritted their teeth and stepped onto the war horse again. After chewing a few bites of the food sent by the Song people, they couldn't wait to rush to the Lanshan battlefield with the military marquis brought by Li Chang to grab the ranch for themselves. The herders usually didn't care about any casualties.

Yun Zheng stood on a high slope and looked down at the battlefield under his feet. A flag representing Dong Wen's identity had been thrown at his feet, and a broken body was also lying at his feet. It was covered with flies.

Dong Wen was killed by blind medicine. If a guilty person wants to stop being tortured by guilt, the only way is to kill the person who makes him feel guilty. Once he says the famous "I'm sorry", it means that he is ready to continue to be sorry. Dong Wen's personal guards with more than 3,000 people were wiped out by his opponent's mentality.

The blind medicine shouted "Sorry" and slashed Dong Wen's body. If Long Tieqiao had not stopped him tightly, Dong Wen's body would have been chopped into meat sauce by him!

After killing Dong Jing, who was only protected by his personal guards, Blind Yao brought his team that was originally used to defend Yun Zheng to join the team that encircled Qingyi and formed ghost seals. This guy who had always been timid in the battle was actually rushing to the battlefield. This time, Jiang Zhe frowned and asked Yun Zheng: "Mr. Jun. I can't keep this person. If brothers become comrades with this guy in the future, I always think that the coldness behind my neck is not a problem."

Yun Zheng blinked his eyes and looked at Dong Wen and said to Jiang Zhe: "I don't like such miscellaneous things either. You are worried that someone will get an arrow from your back. I am also worried that Dong Wen will be the second one. Now this guy is doing a good job in combat. Let's use it first. Look, the crazy Jie Biao has been repelled by him. He ordered Wu Jie to continue to press forward and compress the Qingtang people's activity territory. It is best to suppress it to the Yellow River. This will save energy."

Jiang Zhe nodded and said, "That means that once we suppress these 50,000 people to the river, I can let the trench launch an indiscriminate attack?"

Yun Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "Remember not to blow Qingyi's ghost-making seal to death. I promised to let him go once. You can't be careless!"

Jiang Zhe said bluntly: "I can't guarantee this, there are less than 40,000 people, and the number of people exceeds 50,000. If you accidentally get the Qingtang people away, I won't issue this military order deliberately.

Look, Qingyi Ghost Chapter is impacting the valley entrance guarded by Lang Tan and Sun Dazhi like a huge wave. We have too few people, and it is very difficult to eat all the Xixia people. Even if there is gunpowder, it is the same. These people are red-eyed, and no one cares about life and death."

Yun Zheng smiled and said, "We will have 30,000 reinforcements soon. Calculate the time, and it's time to come..." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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