As the fire gradually became smaller, the noisy camp of the soldiers became quiet. More than fifty soldiers from the Mengshikli tribe knelt on the ground with fear on their faces. The Ming warriors in armor were too fierce. The warriors beside the little prince had just met and all died, becoming vague flesh and blood on the ground, and there was no human form.

It is human nature to be greedy for life and fear death. Although these soldiers from the Mengshikeli tribe were veterans, they had fought with several generals of Luotuo City with the old prince. They naturally knew that such soldiers were the heavy cavalry servants of the generals of the Ming Dynasty. Only the Qixue army around the old prince could resist it. Therefore, when all the warriors around the little prince died, they surrendered barely.

"They kneel down!"

"If you don't surrender, you will die. If you surrender, you may still survive. It's just that these Tartars are cheaper."

Listening to Wang Dou's words, Lu Da sneered, "My master doesn't like to kill indiscriminately. These Tartars are all good coolies, and they just happened to be taking them to the big mine to dig coal."

"It's really cheap for them."

Wang Dou thought about it and said angrily that in the large mine not far from Gubei Village, the thieves who were mining now eat full and dress warmly, and can also get some wine and meat from time to time. Except for the lack of women, those days were much better than those good people who were digging food in the ground in the walls.

The sound of horse hooves sounded, and Wang Dou looked up and saw Yang holding the horse with his big eyes. The horse was carrying the "big fish" that looked like a dead ashes on the horse.

"We made a profit this time. This guy is the little prince of the Mengshikli tribe, called Chaganbara!"

"A coward like this, even a white tiger, is almost the same as a sick cat."

Chaganbala means white tiger in Mongolian language. In the Mengshikli tribe, this little prince was quite famous in the past, but now the little prince is like a dead fish without any energy.

Wang Douyang Dayan and the others fought quickly and fiercely, and it took less than half an hour to finish the work. Even the finishing work was done almost.

"Let's go, let's go back to the camp."

Since he captured the little prince, Wang Douyang and his wife shouted loudly, and the soldiers below also cheered. Everyone knew that the high-ranking master had always been generous, and if he had won a battle, the reward of silver would be absolutely vague.

Listening to the cheers of the Ming samurai around him, Chaganbala could understand their conversation and realized that the high-ranking master mentioned by this group of Ming samurai was really just a hundred households. This made him even more shocked. When was the hundred households in Ming samurai so capable of fighting, and his subordinates blocked them to such an extent.

Chaganbala lay honestly on the horse's back, and then looked at the long list of soldiers in the army led by ropes, feeling bitter. Shouldn't this scene come back? At that time, weren't it all his Great Mongolian warriors riding horses with great might, and behind them were Ming soldiers like beggars.

Just as Chaganbara was thinking about it, he heard the gurgling sound of the river in the caves and wilderness. Then he saw the Ming samurai who had captured him rode over the floating bridge made of a wide raft, and then headed straight to the bright camp not far away.

Before the camp, some soldiers came forward to ask questions before they announced the release. Chaganbala used all his strength and twisted his neck to observe the camp. What made him desperate was that even the most ordinary soldiers in the camp were all wearing armor, and they looked not like the ragged goods like the Ming government army, but real armor. Moreover, the soldiers were generally tall and strong, with a rosy complexion.

The soldiers under Wang Dou and the others returned to the camp to rest, while they took Chaganbala, the big fish, to the commander's tent. In the large tent that lit the lights, Gao Jin put on a black robe, and Hu Yanping stood behind him.

Chaganbala, who was kneeling on the ground, looked up at the Gaobaihu of the Ming Dynasty. He was just a tall young man, and nothing surprising. I really don’t know how those majestic warriors were asked to serve him.

"The little prince of the Mengshikli tribe can barely be regarded as a big fish. It's a pity that it tastes tasteless and discards it, it's just a piece of idiot."

Gao Jin didn't care much about a mere little prince. If he had replaced the ordinary Ming military officer and caught Chaganbara, he would have been very precious. But he was for the Lishuofang tribe, and no matter how great the contribution he had, he would have to pay tribute to Wuyan, the "King" of the Shuofang tribe.

"That would be better to cut off this guy's head and sacrifice the flag when the two armies are fighting!"

Seeing the Ming warrior who had captured him, Chaganbala shivered a little, and he didn't care anymore, so he quickly said, "Gao Baihu, please spare me, Xiao Wang is willing to surrender, Xiao Wang is willing to surrender, Xiao Wang..."

"Who made you speak?"

Having arrived at the tent, Chen Sheng valued the most rules. Seeing that the little prince was shouting there, he immediately scolded, and a soldier came forward to twist the Tartars who begged for mercy.

"Chaganbala, right? It's fine if your Mengshikli tribe shut the door and call Khan the king. Do you really think of yourself as a little prince?"

Gao Jin looked at the Tartars who were crawling on the ground and did not dare to make noises anymore, and said coldly. At present, Mongolia is considered to be a ritual and musical matter. As long as it is a slightly larger tribe, it will claim to be the king of Khan, which is just a laughing joke. Chaganbara has become a prisoner and dare to take advantage of him.

"Gao Qianhu, the young man has no idea about Mount Tai. Please give up your hands and spare the young man."

Chaganbala begged, he really didn't want to die, he had nothing to die, what could he use to have the backbone?

Everyone in the tent couldn't help laughing when they saw this little prince of the Mengshikli tribe who was servile and wanted to survive. Chaganbala's face turned red with laughter, but buried her head lower.

"What's the use of spareing you? Is your father, please pay the ransom for you?"

Gao Jin initially felt that such a tolerant Tartar must be a hero, but after Hou San said something from the side, he changed his mind and asked like this.

"Will, I am willing, Gao Qianhu, my father loves me the most, as long as you let me..."

Looking at Chaganbara who was struggling to live, Gao Jin no longer teased him, "Chagbara, if you want to survive, you need to be obedient. Then I will let you be the leader of the Mengshikli tribe."

Chaganbala, who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowed, raised his head suddenly. He almost thought he had heard it wrong. Just as he was about to ask, Gao Jin looked at Lu Da, "Old Lu, take this 'little prince' down and have a good heart, and teach him some rules by the way. When will he be obedient, bring him to see me again!"

"Don't worry, Master, I promise that he will be obedient and obedient in less than half a day."

Luda responded with his chest, and everyone in the tent looked at the confused little prince, and they held back their smiles. When it came to Luda's hands, this Tartar was probably going to be ruined.

After the person was taken down, Gao Jin and Fang said calmly, "The Mengshi Keli team is probably about to be unable to hold back. A Sheng, how are you doing now?"

The three competitions of the Damu Conference have been completed. Gao Jin also selected the fifteen centurions, and the three champions have to be personally worn by armor and knives. At present, these fifteen hundred households have just been formed.

"Second brother, although those herders are quite brave and can ride horses and shoot arrows, it will take at least a month to train to form an army."

Chen Sheng replied that the Gao family army valued rules and discipline the most, and this is exactly what the herders lacked the most. It requires long-term training to correct the casual habits they have long been accustomed to. Although those who are very morale dare not fight but fear death, Chen Sheng, who is already a veteran, understands that the decisive victory in the battlefield is not just a temporary courage, but a more tenacious and persistent battle.

At present, the earliest group of servants in the Gao family army can fight in formation and then fight, gather and fight until they are exhausted, and they still dare to fight to the death. At present, these fifteen hundred households only know how to rush forward when they go to the battlefield, and if they encounter strong soldiers, they will be defeated.

"That's just a fight."

After hearing Chen Sheng's words, Gao Jin frowned slightly, and then felt relieved. How could everything go as expected? At present, these fifteen hundred households can set up airs, Chen Sheng and Zhang Jian have done a good job.

"Mengshi Keli Department and the Sand Casino Department are eyeing me. I want to break the Mengshi Keli Department first, and then the Sand Casino Department. What do you think?"

Gao Jin looked at the generals in the tent. Although he wanted to take steady steps, the fifteen hundred households of the Shuofang tribe wanted to train to form an army, which was more than just a month. The longer the time was delayed, the more variables it was.

The appearance of the little prince of the Mengshikli tribe made Gao Jin suddenly realize that the tribes on the grassland did not know his reality and could not have thought that the number of soldiers under his command was as large as a guard. The fifteen hundred-hundred-house herders, as a horse, were enough to support him to take the initiative to seek war.

"Second brother, I'm willing to be a pioneer."

Wang Douteng stood up day and night, and the second brother finally made up his mind to fight. Wang Dou should be the pioneer.

"There are only two thousand soldiers of the Mengshikeli army and more than a hundred armored cavalry, and they don't know the reality of our army..."

Zhang Jian was also there to write, but his meaning was that he felt that he should take the initiative to send troops and defeat the Mengshikeli team and the Shake team one by one, instead of continuing to wait.

Even Chen Sheng, who has always been calm, has no objection. Although the fifteen hundred households have just formed an army, they are very morale and the three armies have used their lives.

"Okay, since everyone thinks this battle is a battle, we will send troops today..."

Seeing that everyone in the tent was eager to fight, Gao Jin began to dispatch troops. Zhang Jian and Chen Sheng were naturally responsible for commanding the new army of Shuofang's troops, while Cheng Chongdou led the scouts out of the camp first to inquire about the news.

After a while, everyone left one by one, and it was almost dawn. Gao Jin looked at Hou San who was left, "Mr. Hou, after I leave, you will command the camp and I will keep the artillery camp. If there is any inappropriate situation, I will defend along the river."

"Don't worry, Master, but if I, Hou San, will not make any mistakes in the camp."

In the past ten days, Hou San has lost weight, but he is energetic. At present, eighty-six ten-household chiefs in the Shuofang tribe have been elected. If necessary, he can also draw young and strong herders to guard the camp through these ten-household chiefs.

"The Shajian Department may not come. We will return in triumph for ten days."

Gao Jin patted Hou San's shoulder and said, "The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength." This time he only left the artillery battalion and one hundred clans. All the remaining soldiers and horses had to be pulled out to deal with the Mengshikli tribe. If that Chaganbara was available, maybe he would leave a pussy for the Mengshikli tribe.

"Then I wish the master to defeat the barbarians and return victoriously!"
Chapter completed!