Five days later, Jianglang's army set off again. After five days, almost all the blacksmith workshops in Datong were hard to start construction. Although the 50,000 were not collected, 30,000 were collected, and the remaining 70,000 were also intensified production. These 30,000 were distributed to the soldiers by Jianglang. The soldiers did not know why the iron shovels and other items they had obtained, and there was no intention of revealing them at all.

In the wind and snow, hundreds of thousands of troops set out again. Now Wasai is in a civil war, and no one is defending the border. The hundreds of thousands of troops successfully exited the pass without any obstruction. After Chengzu, the Ming army once again stepped onto the land of Wasai.

The courts of the past dynasties have done the same thing, basically marriages. Except for a few emperors who sent troops at their peak in China, many of them were preventive, just like guarding against wild animals. This is even more true for generals like Chen Mengshan. In the last war, they survived, but the Kazu was like jackals, which made them very hate them. Many of them dreamed of waiting for Kazu. Now there is no effort, and the hundreds of thousands of troops have waited on Kazu's land again. Looking at the city wall slowly disappearing from sight, Chen Mengshan and others couldn't help but feel tears in their eyes.

For Jiang Lang, this is the second time he has stepped onto the land of thorns, and he has no longer felt so many feelings in his heart. As a professional soldier, he is often used to hiding his inner feelings in his heart.

"As a dignified general, why are you crying!"

Sun Yuanbiao next to him muttered with dissatisfaction, with some disdain on his face.

Jiang Lang shook his head, and was quite clear about Chen Mengshan and others, so he said, "Don't blame them. For them, the dream is to climb this grassland. Now they have done it, so it is natural that it is reasonable to have such a performance. Do you still remember General Liao?"

Sun Yuanbiao nodded and said, "Remember! Every brother of us remembers!"

Nodded, Jiang Lang turned his gaze into the vast grassland. The grassland in early winter could no longer see any green, and there was a yellow everywhere. The wind blowing was no longer with a scent of grass, but with a stinging pain like a knife cut. Faced with the cold wind, Jiang Lang did not look at all. In his mind, he remembered the last parting scene with General Liao.

Even though Jiang Lang was a stunning man, he couldn't help feeling sad. He took a deep breath and then asked, "Have you found the place?"

Sun Yuanbiao naturally knew what Jiang Lang was asking, and said, "I found it. After General Liao's entire army died in battle, the Wasat people buried them together. We have determined their location."

"That's good!"

Jiang Lang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said, "If we pass by, we will also go and worship. I think General Liao's spirit in the sky should be very willing to see us appear in front of him."

After saying that, Jiang Lang fell silent.

In the next few days, the army continued to advance, but still did not encounter any enemy of Wats, which was beyond people's imagination. News about Wats also came one after another, and he first attacked Tutububuhua in advance. Although Tutububuhua was prepared for a long time, he was still beaten backwards. Otherwise, he was still resisting tenaciously. He also wanted to eat him in one breath, which would not be easy.

Jiang Lang is naturally happy to see such a result. If the two tigers fight, the Ming Dynasty can be a hunter with peace of mind. No matter which side wins, it will be a miserable victory, and it will be a good thing for the Ming Dynasty.

Along the way, I also encountered many herdsmen of the thorns, but there are very strict regulations in the new military discipline: kill innocent people by chance and kill them!

Under this strict military discipline, there was no violation of discipline in the first few days. For those herders, the Ming soldiers did not take any special actions. They neither robbed finance nor hurt people. However, the herders were very scared. After all, they fled in a hurry. However, they stopped when they saw the army without any intention of chasing them. After all, they could not take away the animals when they escaped. Moreover, for the herders, animals were everything to them.

As for hiding his whereabouts, Jiang Lang now feels that there is no need for this. There is no barrier on the grassland. Hundreds of thousands of troops can line up a long line, and there is no way to hide their whereabouts. For Washi, it is also taboo to the Ming army first, and Tutuobuhua is too late to welcome him.

However, Jiang Lang also knew that the so-called forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. Military discipline is only applicable to those who abide by military discipline. Just like a wall, if someone wants to go out, the wall cannot be stopped.

On the fifth day, near the army camping, there was a small tribe. Like the watts of the tribes in the past, they fled in a hurry after seeing the Ming army at first, but when they saw the Ming army did not mean to hurt them at all, they slowly came back, and everyone hid in the house with fear. There were almost no adult men in these tribes. The war had already made all those who could go to the battlefield in these tribes. The remaining were basically the elderly, the weak, the sick, the disabled, the women, children and children.

Like other nights, after dinner, Jiang Lang took Sun Yuanbiao and four other guards and rode horses to patrol the entire camp. The camp of hundreds of thousands of troops spread a lot, and with food, supplies and other things, it went further away. Jiang Lang's tent was in the middle of the camp.

Even in the grassland in winter, the moon is beautiful. The moon climbs into the sky early, as if a light is hung on the sky, and the entire grassland is shrouded in white moonlight.

After leaving the camp, he walked forward a few miles, and some yurts appeared in front of Jiang Lang, and asked, "No one is going to harass them, right?"

Sun Yuanbiao shook his head and said, "I sent my brothers to monitor the formation, but I didn't see anyone else disturbing them! Now they have gone back to rest."

"Um!"

Jiang Lang nodded gently, and a horse with a armor, and smiled and said, "Do you have silver on your body?"

Sun Yuanbiao was obviously very strange when Jiang Lang’s question, but he still reached out to touch it, and then said, “There are still some, but not many!”

Nodded, Jiang Lang smiled and said, "That's almost done!" Then he pointed to the yurt in front and said, "Let's go and see if you can buy a sheep in front if you have some money. In this cold day, drinking a sip of mutton soup is a pleasure!"

After saying that, he ran towards the yurt with his horse.

After a summer, the grassland grew very well. Although it is now withered and yellow, it is still quite shallow, and there is no sound when the horse's hooves step on it.

Just when we were about to arrive at the yurt, a few figures sneaked out of the yurt, and there was something on their backs.

With a finger of the horse whip, Jiang Lang's face couldn't help but sank, pointing at the figures running in the opposite direction, shouting: "Who are those people!"

Nowadays, adult men from Washu and other tribes have been basically conscripted as soldiers, most of whom are old, weak, sick and disabled. It is not difficult to see from the skills of these people that they are not old, weak, sick and disabled at all.

Sun Yuanbiao looked at it and found that there were indeed several people running away, but he couldn't see clearly, so he said, "I will take people to catch them, maybe they are the spies of Wats!"

"I'll go too!"

Jiang Lang smiled and shook the reins and said, "Let me see who the little thief is, dares to do these things in front of me!"

So a few people chased those people. Sun Yuanbiao was worried that he was in danger, so he beat the horse hard and surpassed Jianglang and chased those people.

Now he was running fast. Just as he was about to get closer, the people also found the pursuers behind him. The people immediately scattered and fled separately. Jiang Lang had seen clearly now that there were five of these people, which happened to be the same number as his side, so he shouted: "Chasing alone!"

"yes!"

Sun Yuanbiao and others agreed in unison, and then chased the soldiers separately.

After all, these people couldn't run away, and after running wildly just now, they had consumed a lot of physical strength. Not long after, Jiang Lang chased someone closer and shouted: "Stop for me!"

However, the man turned a deaf ear and continued to run wildly towards the front.

Jiang Lang's face darkened, and he waved his whip hard. The horse immediately stood with the man. Then he leaped out of the horse with force, like an eagle, pounced hard on the running man. The man was like a rabbit, without any resistance, and was thrown to the ground by Jiang Lang. When he was knocked down, Jiang Lang grabbed the man's hand, pinched his wrist, and turned it hard. The man's hand was immediately twisted behind his back, and Jiang Lang's other hand also pressed his back hard. The man suddenly became like a crab, losing the ability to resist.

Seeing that this person had been subdued, Jiang Lang asked in a deep voice: "Who are you!"

"Suppose you, hero!"

The man begged for mercy and spoke in standard Chinese with a hint of Beijing accent.
Chapter completed!