Chapter 1437 Across the Prairie

There was a typo yesterday. Khalkha is Northern Mongolia. After leaving Shanhaiguan and going west, it should be the Duoyan tribe first. It has been changed.

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"Han people, get out of the grassland, we don't welcome you here, get out!" A dozen grassland men on horseback, holding longbows, issued a warning in half-baked Chinese, their eyes full of vigilance.

Xin Han looked at the foot of the horse he was riding, the arrow that was shot on the ground with half of its tail feathers exposed, and knew that it was the other party warning him and others that if he took a step forward, they would meet in battle.

He chuckled twice: "Then who do you welcome? Jiannu? Huang Taiji or Dorgon?"

The man on the opposite side obviously understood what he said, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment. At this moment, Xin Han flicked his fingers, and an embroidery needle pierced through the man's brow like lightning.

"Kill me!" Xin Han pointed with his finger, and the thousands of Jin Yiwei behind him immediately rode up and killed him.

A dozen or so prairie men on the opposite side quickly rode their horses towards the tribe, and at the same time kept firing back.

Their tactics are good against ordinary soldiers who are not proficient in volley, but the Jinyiwei under Xin Han are all masters of Jinyiwei who have been selected from thousands of people.

Not only are they all armed with martial arts, but they are no worse than the men on the grassland in terms of riding and shooting. Under the pursuit of thousands of people, more than a dozen grassland men shot into hedgehogs before reaching their own tribe.

Xin Han looked at the tribe that was smoking, and told his subordinate Jin Yiwei: "Old rules, you clear the place, remember to leave the women and children behind!"

This is already the third nomadic tribe that Xin Han has encountered since he left the pass to the west. Like the previous two, Han people are still not welcome.

He was not surprised at all, because the famous Duoyan Guard who originally belonged to the mercenaries of the Ming Dynasty no longer existed, had merged with Harqin, and accepted the canonization of Huang Taiji.

Since you are not a friend, then you are an enemy, and you cannot be allowed to follow Man Qing into customs and kill my compatriots!

Xin Han, who has entered the evil thoughts mode, feels that it is really uncomfortable to lead a group of martial arts sects. In his opinion, since the war starts, it will be slaughtered directly, leaving no blade of grass.

But after the slaughter of the first tribe, even the evil thoughts could not stop the chattering persuasion of the few prestigious monks nearby, such as the headmaster of the Northern and Southern Shaolin, and several Taoist priests, such as the headmaster of Wudang and the headmaster of Qingcheng. Agree to keep women and children.

Of course, those teenagers who are capable of fighting and those who are over fifty years old and can still hold swords, guns, bows and arrows must not be let go.

Sometimes he really wanted to point at Abbot Shaolin and reprimand: "You are far worse than Master Yuanzhen!"

Then he pointed to the Wudang head teacher: "You are far behind Song Qingshu!"

As for the remaining headmaster Qingcheng, there is only one 'positive' teaching material for 'Yu Canghai'!

With a few big factions in the martial arts taking the lead, other small factions are too embarrassed to do this kind of clearing of the place, so leaving a ruthless Jin Yiwei is also making the best use of it.

The reason why it is called clearing the field is that most of the men in the tribe have gone to herd at this time, and only a few men, old and weak women and children are left in the tribe. What Jin Yiwei has to do is to clear the entire tribe,

Only those who cannot resist are left.

After a quarter of an hour, the battle was over, and all those capable of fighting were killed, leaving only the old, weak, women and children in the tribe, who were collected in one place and guarded.

Xin Han and the leaders of various sects gathered together, and his subordinates began to sweep away the food and resources in the tribe.

They went deep into the grasslands, and the food they brought with them would not last long, so they could only support wars by fighting.

Although Xin Han can use his merit points to exchange a large amount of food, he would not do so until the critical moment when he ran out of ammunition and food, otherwise it would be a big trouble to explain.

After a while, the subordinates prepared the food and brought it up. Everyone ate and drank and waited for the herdsmen of this tribe to come back.

In the evening, there was the sound of horseshoes in the distance, and everyone knew that it was the herdsman returning. Xin Han asked the heads of all the martial arts schools: "Which head is willing to take part in this battle?"

Originally, these heads were full of enthusiasm, and they were ready to follow Xin Han to exchange their heads for benefits.

But after leaving Shanhaiguan, Xin Han told them that ten warriors on the prairie are equal to the value of one slave. , which is ten times larger.

This is something that can’t be helped. Even though the Qing Dynasty claimed to have hundreds of thousands of troops when they entered the customs, the Eight Banners Army at that time was only in the early 50,000s, and most of the rest were from grassland ministries.

It can be said that without the support of the Mongolian tribes, the Hou Jin would not last long even if it entered Shanhaiguan.

In the third year of Chongzhen, Jin Yiwei's estimate of the number of Mongolians was about 500,000 people. If Xin Han exchanged them at the value of the head of a slave, he would lose a lot.

Because of Xin Han's extremely low price, the heads of many major sects were unwilling to do anything. At least the first two times, the major sects did not move.

There are only some blood-licking gangs in the rivers and lakes, such as the Dahe Gang and the Qingzhu Gang. We can only make more by accumulating less.

After Xin Han asked, among the major masters, a beautiful woman with phoenix eyes in spring and long eyebrows in her temples, about twenty-two or three years old, stepped forward.

The woman's right hand is white and greasy like fat, but the palm of her left hand has been cut off, and an iron hook is attached to her wrist. It is He Tieshou, the leader of the Five Poison Sect!

The Five Poison Sect was originally independent of the martial arts, and it was not in Xin Han's plan, but I don't know where He Tieshou heard the news. He went to Shanhaiguan specifically, saying that she could lead the people to kill the enemy and make meritorious deeds, but he didn't know that Xin Han Is there anything she wants here?

Xin Han then told her: "Glory and wealth, high-ranking officials and rich salary, the peerless cheats in the martial arts, as long as you have enough military exploits, you can exchange them!"

He Tieshou asked directly, is there any "secret art of nourishing Gu" that has been lost for hundreds of years from the Five Poison Sect?

Xin Han found this thing in the "Thaumaturgy Chapter" on the system exchange page, and gave He Tieshou a positive reply.

He Tieshou's eyes were full of doubts, and he asked, "My Miao nationality's secret arts have been lost for hundreds of years. I don't know how the leader Xin convinced me!"

Xin Han glanced at the system introduction, then smiled and said: "Back then, the saintesses in your teaching were deceived by Xian Yutong. Tong got the golden cicada Gu and was rescued by Hu Qingniu, a doctor of Butterfly Valley, and later became the head of Mount Hua, and after Xianyu Tong died, this secret technique disappeared, am I right?"

He Tieshou believed it immediately, because he knew more than her leader, so this time he left the Five Poison Sect and became a part of his martial arts sect.

Seeing her appearance, Xin Han smiled and asked, "Master He, you want to take this battle?"

"Leave the lord alone!"

He Tieshou saluted first, and then walked out of the tent with bare feet. There were two gold rings on each ankle and arm.

When he got outside the tent, he stretched out his hand to test the direction of the wind, turned back into the tent, and smiled at Xin Han: "Leader Xin, we will leave this battle to our Five Poison Sect!"

Xin Han also knew that these gangs had an agreement with each other, and it seemed that it was the turn of the Five Poison Sect to fight this battle, but he didn't know what she was doing just now.

But it doesn't matter, the important thing is to kill the enemy, and he nodded immediately: "Okay, then let us all see the methods of He Jiaozhu!"

A group of people got out of the big tent, and vaguely saw the cattle, sheep, horses returning from a distance, and the men grazing on the grassland.

I saw He Tieshou yelled softly: "Do it!"

Following her sound, everyone in the Five Poison Sect took out a porcelain bottle from their bags, poured a handful of five-color medicinal powders into their hands, and threw their luck skills into the sky.

As soon as the powder was blown by the wind, it flew far away. Standing behind Xin Han, all the martial arts people watched intently. They had different expressions, some were curious, some were disdainful, but then they all turned into shock. color.

I saw the herds of cattle, sheep and horses returning from a distance, one by one, began to fall to the ground, and those grazing grassland men fell down on the grassland with their horses and men. In less than a quarter of an hour, there was a dead silence in front of them.

"Leader Xin, it's a good luck not to disgrace your life!" He Tieshou winked at Xin Han triumphantly, and there was a clatter, except for a few heads of the big sects who did not move, the other sects subconsciously took a few steps back, with panic in their eyes The color of He Tieshou is like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

Xin Han laughed: "It's a good trick, but the five poisons will teach you how to count the number of heads. I'm afraid my people won't dare to go there!"

He Tieshou smiled and said: "Leader, don't worry, our Miao people value reputation the most, and we will never make false reports!"

In the next few days, Xin Han led a group of red-eyed martial arts people to gallop for thousands of miles, and wiped out the strong men on the grassland wherever they passed, and finally attracted the attention of the big tribe.

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