What should come is always coming. The Rakshasa ghosts stationed their troops in Balkhash Lake is not for tourism. The invaders' goals will not change. All they have changed is time and plan.

When the Chinese won wildly in Europa and when Tsarist Russia realized that there was no loophole at the negotiating table, they decided to cause trouble.

Can't beat you Xiao Letian, can I still beat the decaying Qing Dynasty? I will make up for the losses in the east and the west. As long as I occupy the fertile Yili River Valley, there will be room for negotiation with the Qing Dynasty.

At that time, we will negotiate with the Chinese people and the Qing Dynasty, so the empire will not suffer too much.

In October 1871, the 60,000 Cossacks in Lake Balkhash suddenly launched an action, and they advanced eastward along the frozen Ili River.

All the towns along the way fled, and the terrifying legend of the Rakshasa ghost made all herders and farmers completely scared!

The 60,000 Cossack army launched an operation, but this formation could not be hidden at all. The forward had already set out for forty or fifty kilometers, while the defenders were still tied and wrapped around the camp.

The long marching team covered the Ili River like locusts, slowly blocking the murderous Cossack cavalry in the cold wind and snow rushed towards the rich city.

"Start up...speed up... I'll spend the winter in the Han people's cities this year!"

"These weak and inferior ethnic groups are all a group of bed bugs when fighting, but they are good at building houses, farming, and grazing!"

"God bless us and let us eat the fattest and tender lamb!"

In the cold wind and snow, the commander of the Tsarist Russian army was encouraging the morale of the soldiers. Why bother? There was no need to encourage the morale at all, and it had already burst.

Where there are Chinese people, there is the most exquisite life. This is the unified thought of the Rakshasa ghosts!

Do Chinese people live exquisitely? Perhaps many nobles in Paris and London are disdainful, after all, those high aristocrats can enjoy the top resources in the entire society.

Just like the Qing Dynasty, even if Xianfeng fled to Rehe, there would be 180 dishes for a meal!

This is the exquisite life of the nobles, which is incomparable, but the Chinese, especially the civilians, can enjoy a refined and prosperous life belonging to the civilians.

This is something other nations don’t have!

They are all herding sheep, how can Chinese people shed sheep and produce fat and tender lambs that have no smell of mutton?

They are all horse wrangling, how can Chinese people still use horse meat and horse sausage to make the best winter sauce?

They all eat food, how can Chinese people make a sumptuous meal that combines meat and vegetables at the cheapest cost?

They are all building houses, why are Chinese adobe houses warmer and durable than wooden houses?

The weight of civilization is often manifested in food, clothing, housing and transportation, especially the exquisiteness of the lower-class people cannot deceive people.

If the same resources are given to the Chinese, there will be no waste. They can even make all the disgusting chicken claws into delicious food.

The reed grass that does not eat cattle and sheep by the river can turn into wealth in the hands of the Chinese. Whether it is the reed mat or the insulation layer on the roof, the garbage in the eyes of the Rakshasa ghost can turn into treasure in the hands of the Chinese.

This is a precious wealth accumulated by thousands of years of agricultural civilization. It is a delicate life belonging to the lower class civilians. This is a miracle that the Rakshasa ghosts cannot grasp at all.

I don’t know how to do it myself, that doesn’t matter, I can grab it!

We snatched so many hardworking Chinese people as slaves, let them build houses for us, cook, herd sheep, wrangle horses... and make all kinds of exquisite handmade products.

"Kill!" The excited Cossack cavalrymen were thinking about the Han people's hand-pickles, the warm adobe house, and the grilled lamb chops without smell... We have to grab such a delicate and rich life!

Sixty thousand crazy robbers raised their butcher knife towards the beautiful life in their hearts. This year they will eat Chinese people, wear Chinese people, live Chinese people, and use Chinese people!

"Everything here is ours! Ula!"

The vanguard of five hundred cavalry advanced forward. At this moment, they could see the faint lights of Capchaga in the dark night. Information showed that a British expedition would come here today.

The Pioneer received the order to politely "protect" the expedition team.

If you want to protect the expedition team well, you have to ensure that you will be unpredictable. The entire vanguard army attacked and fought a proud blitz in the Yili River Valley.

However, these people underestimated the superb riding skills of Kazakhstan and Mongolian herders, and even underestimated the friendship between the herders and the Han people who lived with the Han people for generations.

When the vanguard's iron hooves woke up countless sleeping children, the blood of the cavalry rescued in the hearts of the fierce herders began to burn. Many herders didn't even have time to put on their clothes, put on a piece of sheepskin, and jumped onto the war horse with their arms open.

"Take the children to hide in the flock, and drive the flock to the north... With the flock, you will not freeze to death. Go..."

"I'll go and report to Uncle San and the others...strike!"

The herder rode the fastest horse, with two around him. He jumped back and forth on the back of the galloping horse without slowing down, trying to save all his horsepower.

Along the way, there were not just a herdsman, but there were forty or fifty herdsmen running wildly towards the distant city!

In this era, the Han people are not just the name of a nation here, but in this era, the Han people represent the civilization that the lower classes yearn for.

Those Han people can attract the most conscientious caravans, who never deduct or rob customers.

Those Han people can have basic medical houses, and many bitter pills can save their lives.

Those Han people also have some interesting survival skills, and teaching one or two can make a tribe rich or live.

Don’t forget that there is an unimaginable powerful country behind those Han people. Of course, the so-called strength in this era is just the imagination of herders.

These minority people have not received the favor of the veterans of Kulun, and some of them will even deliver their children. Many of them survived by asking for his medical skills.

Not to mention the usual headaches and fevers, the Han people can always come up with a prescription.

Today, the Rakshasa ghosts are here. How can these herdsmen who have received heavy graces not come to report a letter? Although they can only do this.

"Escape! Uncle San is running away... The Rakshasa ghost is here..."

At minus 18 degrees Celsius, the strong Kazakh man with only one piece of sheepskin on his upper body ran away covered in white smoke. When they approached the forage farm, they squeezed out their lungs and reported to the people in the city.

"Escape...Escape...Escape quickly..."

Papa... The gunshot sounded, and the herdsmen who were running wildly at high speed screamed and rolled down their war horses, while no one controlled the three horses, dragging their master's body, still running forward.
Chapter completed!