The Resurrection of the South Seas of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 734 Zhangjiakou (8k chapter please ask monthly ticket for subscription)

Obviously, Burnie is a bit swollen now!
But this matter is actually very easy to understand. Burni is not very smart.

Historically, Burni chose to raise troops against the Qing Dynasty after the outbreak of the San Francisco Rebellion in the Qing Dynasty and the main force of the Qing Dynasty going south.

I have to say that he chose this timing well!
The main force of the Qing government has already gone south to suppress the rebellion, and the northern land is very empty. It is a good time for him to raise troops.

However, the result of the Burni Rebellion was that the Qing government sent Tuhai to lead troops to quell it within two months, which can be said to be ridiculous!
How should I put it, after Burni raised his troops, his operations from beginning to end were a little silly.

You are a Mongolian Khan. After the rebellion, you didn't use your status as a golden family to recruit soldiers and horses on the grassland to expand your strength.

After leading thousands of people, they will enter the customs from Zhangjiakou and rush to the capital!

Are you stupid?
Do you think your surname is Zhu?Or do you really think that you can break through the capital with a few thousand people?
With just such a small force, let alone you are just a descendant of the Golden Family, it is useless even if Genghis Khan is resurrected!

After all, no matter how empty the Qing court's military strength is, it won't be impossible to pull out thousands of people, right?
However, Fan Burni should be more clear-headed. After raising his troops, he didn't enter the customs immediately and rushed to the capital.

Instead, he ran to the grassland, used his identity as a descendant of the golden family to win people's hearts, recruited cavalry from various tribes, gathered tens of thousands of people, and then rushed to the capital.

Even if it is not said that Burni can take advantage of the emptiness of the Manchu troops in the north and accomplish great things, he will not be wiped out by the Manchus in two months.

Just such a naive critic, what else can we expect from him?
He didn't say anything about leading the troops into the pass, and he went directly to Nanjing, which was considered quite rational.

Listening to Burni's ambitions, other Mongolian leaders in the big tent opened their mouths to clamor to send troops.

Of course, they didn't take Burni's words seriously.

He didn't think about becoming the ruler of Dadu, but only wanted to take advantage of the emptiness of the northern land of Daming and plunder the northern land for a while after entering the pass.

Just grab and run to the grassland!

As for what to say to restore the glory of Da Yuan...

It's just a slogan, if you really lose!

A group of Mongols gathered together and clamored with each other to send troops to the pass.

Burni sat in the first place, raised his head and laughed, looking proud and arrogant.

Burni's younger brother Luo Buzang stood up and said.

"As long as Dadu can be captured, brother will be the new Genghis Khan!"

"He will be the new co-owner of the grassland!"

"We will restore the glory of Great Mongolia!"

"..."

A few Mongolian nobles who were good at flattering also offered compliments one after another, saying auspicious words to Burni.

Burney let out a smug laugh, stood up from behind the table, and overturned the table in front of him.

The drinks and delicacies on the table were scattered all over the floor, but he didn't care.

Just say it out loud.

"Pass down the order and prepare for the expedition!"

"Let's enter the customs together!"

After Burni gave the order, everyone in the tent left the tent one after another.

The muffled and powerful sound of horns resounded throughout the battlefield, and groups of Mongolian cavalry galloped in the camp and quickly completed their convergence.

Murderous!
Wearing a golden armor, Burni stood out very conspicuously among the crowd. He got on his horse and galloped around in front of the army, showing off his heroic appearance and his youthful valor to his heart's content.

"Ow!"

"Ow!"

"..."

Countless Mongolian cavalry straddled their horses, uttering strange screams, and galloped in coordination with Burni's driving horse.

"Boys, come with me!"

"Enter the customs, be the lord of China, and enjoy the glory and wealth!"

In front of the garrisoned horse troops in Burni, they clamored loudly, boosting the morale of the troops.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"Entry! Enter!"

"Be the lord of China and enjoy the glory and wealth!"

"..."

After completing the swearing-in meeting, Burni began to prepare for going south with his proud Mongolian cavalry.

It is different from the history of the Burni Rebellion when he dared to enter the pass and rush to the capital with thousands of people.

At this time, Burni still had a certain amount of troops in his hands.

Before he entered the customs, he ordered the cavalry of the nearby tribes to be summoned, and they gathered about 2 people before he ordered to enter the customs.

Teams of cavalry galloped on the grassland, and the scene of thousands of horses galloping was extremely frightening.

The ground trembled as if trampled by the iron hooves of war horses!

The white-tailed Sulu Ding banner of the gray wolf, which symbolizes the identity of the Mongolian Great Khan, fluttered on the grassland and headed for Zhangjiakou.

……

Zhangjiakou!
Rather than saying that this is a frontier fort, it is better to say that this is a port for mutual markets.

A large number of merchants gathered to do business here, exchanging the special products of the Central Plains for cattle, sheep and horses on the grassland.

The most prosperous period of Zhangjiakou was actually the period in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties.

Under the management of the eight traitors, the prosperity of Zhangjiakou is not even worse than that of some big state capital cities in the mainland.

Every day, a large number of merchants gather, and a large number of goods are handled!

Every shop here symbolizes countless wealth.

After the Ming Dynasty was restored and the eight major traitors were ransacked and exterminated, Zhangjiakou declined somewhat.

The reason is also easy to understand!
The Ming Dynasty was not the Manchu Qing Dynasty. Although it would not really completely ban trade with the grassland, it was impossible for merchants to do business with the grassland unscrupulously like they did under the Manchu Qing rule.

Daming will control many commodities!
But it's just a bit of a decline, and there are still many businessmen in Zhangjiakou every day.

After all, the current Ming Dynasty was founded on the basis of industry and commerce.

The production capacity of a large number of primary industrial products, such as cloth, small hardware products, soap, salt, sugar, etc., is rising steadily.

If there are more commodities, they will naturally flow to the market!

The injection of a large number of high-quality and cheap commodities, as well as a large amount of capital injection belonging to the new dynasty, made Zhangjiakou begin to regain its vitality after a period of decline.

"Shopkeeper Chang, the quality of the goods this time is good!"

In a store with Chang Ji’s signboard, a Mongolian man in a leather robe stood by the shelf, stroking the cloth for display on the shelf.

Feeling the soft touch of his fingertips, and looking at the patterns on the cloth, the Mongolian couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

The owner of the store wearing a melon skin cap also said with a smile.

"This is all brought back from the south by someone sent by the master's family. It is a high-quality mechanical cloth!"

"The quality is definitely not worth mentioning!"

The owner of the store is surnamed Chang, from Yuci, and the main family he mentioned is the Chang family in Yuci.

"How much do you want? Just say it, I always remember that I can supply it."

In fact, the Chang family is a well-known big family among Shanxi merchants, and there are many long-term visionaries in the family.

Although it is said that the Chang family is only doing resale work, transshipping cloth from the south to the north for sale, but they are already preparing to purchase machines from the imperial court and prepare to build their own factories.

The Mongolian stroked his chin and said after a while of contemplation.

"I need three thousand pieces of cloth here, but they must all be of this quality!"

This Mongol was sent by a large tribe, and their tribe was not small, but it would be a joke to say that they could eat three thousand bolts of cloth.

The reason why he bought [-] bolts of cloth at once was that, to put it bluntly, he was also planning to become a second-hand dealer.

Buy high-quality and cheap machine cloth from Zhangjiakou, and then resell it to other tribes at a higher price.

The little abacus is crackling!

Shopkeeper Chang heard this, patted his chest and said.

"Guests, don't worry, I always remember the reputation of doing business!"

"I don't dare to ruin Chang Ji's reputation, otherwise the master will not spare me!"

Doing business in this era, especially in import and export trade, is all about reputation.

Even the Eight Great Families of Traitors value credibility more than anything else.

Don't look at them as traitors, but the quality of the goods they sell is definitely not worth mentioning!

Because, in future generations, if you do not pay attention to credibility in import and export business, you will be jailed at most.

But in this era, if you do import and export business without credibility, you have to be careful with your head.

These Mongols in Zhangjiakou, under Daming's gunpoint, naturally behaved more obediently than the other, and no one dared to make trouble.

But if it goes outside the mouth, you try to trick them?

They really know how to draw their knives and chop people!
Of course, credibility is a two-way street. In this era, Mongolians want to do business with Han people, so they still have to talk about credibility.

If you dare not to speak of credibility and plunder the caravan directly after the caravan leaves the customs, all the caravans will have a tacit understanding and block your tribe together.

Forget about buying goods from the marketplace for your clan!
Because no one will do business with a barbarian who doesn't talk about credibility!
Shopkeeper Chang said this, and then spoke again.

"Guests can go to the warehouse with me to look at the goods. I always remember that the quality of the goods is absolutely guaranteed!"

……

In Zhangjiakou, the most traded business is the cloth business!
But the most profitable business is the daily chemical business.

Such as soap, perfume and more!
It is said that women earn the most money, and this is the same no matter which ethnicity it is placed on.

Otherwise, there is no need for later generations of capital to hold women high.

A small bar of soap with special fragrance is exchanged for a lamb.

A small bottle of perfume can even be exchanged for a cow or a horse.

However, even so, these goods are still in short supply.

The Mongolian herdsmen at the bottom are indeed poor and have only one life left, but this does not mean that the Mongolian nobles have no money.

Those Mongolian nobles were merciless in spending money on women.

"No, no more!"

"Today's product is sold out, if you want it, please queue up as soon as possible tomorrow!"

Outside the door of a daily chemical shop with a "Daming Royal Special Offer" hanging on it, a handsome boy in Tsing Yi spoke to a group of Mongolians queuing up outside the door.

Hearing the boy's words, the group of Mongols couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey, why did it disappear again?"

"Yes, yes, this perfume is too difficult to buy, isn't it?"

"Yeah, it's only been a while, and it's sold out again today!"

"..."

A group of people can't help but complain, but they can't do anything about it.

The master behind the house asked for the perfume by name, and as slaves, they could only obediently wait in line to buy it.

Some people have even been queuing for several days outside the shop.

But it has never been able to line up!
It can be seen how popular perfume is.

The boy in Tsing Yi stretched his waist, returned to the counter, looked at the shopkeeper who was doing the accounting, and asked.

"Third Uncle, don't we still have a lot of perfume in our warehouse?"

"Why did you declare that it was sold out?"

This young man is new here and doesn't know much about the shop, so he asked this question.

The shopkeeper raised his eyelids, glanced at his nephew, and said.

"You do not understand!"

"Perfume is really in short supply, but it's not as out of stock as I imagined."

"We still have some stock in our warehouse!"

"But just because it's in stock doesn't mean it's going to be sold!"

"If the store empties out all the perfume stocks in one go, will there still be so many people queuing outside now?"

"There are not so many people queuing up, how do you sell other goods in the store except perfume?"

"You still need to study more, the principle of hunger marketing, you have to understand!"

While talking, the shopkeeper handed a book on business to his nephew, asking him to read it carefully.

The young boy in Tsing Yi nodded half-understood, took the book from the shopkeeper, and stuffed it into his arms.

Well, he wants to read it, but he can't read!
The shopkeeper raised his eyelids to glance at his nephew, and said.

"Turn around, you can enroll in a night school for literacy!"

"Work during the day and learn to read at night, we don't ask you how knowledgeable you are, you can't be blind, right?"

"You are just a salesperson now, it doesn't matter whether you can read or not, but if you want to get promoted again, you can't do it blindly!"

The literacy rate in the Ming Dynasty was actually not low. Otherwise, there would have been no entertainment culture such as novels in the Ming Dynasty.

If there are not enough literate people, who will you publish your novels for?

Tang Poetry, Song Ci, Yuan Opera, Ming Novels, Qing Treaties...

Well, cross it out, this last one is not entertainment!
The development of entertainment culture is actually the external manifestation that best explains the literacy rate of a country.

Tang poetry, Song Ci, and Ming novels are basically read by people who can read!
Therefore, the literacy rate of the Tang, Song and Ming Dynasties must not be low!

However, in the Yuan Dynasty, and in the Qing Dynasty, storytelling, Beijing opera, cross talk and other entertainment industries expanded, and the reason why they became popular was that there were basically no literate people among the people.

You don't need to read it, just listen to it!
The decrease in literacy rate among the people and the decline of national power due to ignorant education are also the fundamental reasons why my Qing Dynasty was sent to the door by the great powers in turn and signed so many treaties.

According to records, the literacy rate of Chinese people in the late Ming Dynasty fluctuated around [-]%!

By the end of the Qing Dynasty, the literacy rate was less than [-]%!
It can be seen how successful the ignorant rule of the Manchu Qing Dynasty was!
However, Zhu Hongyu would not follow the example of the Manchu Qing Dynasty to fool the people.

If he wants Ming to take off, a large number of mature industrial workers are essential.

But literacy is the most basic requirement for mature industrial workers!
What Zhu Hongyu is doing now is to implement a pilot program of compulsory education, and at the same time to eliminate illiteracy on a large scale.

For example, open night schools for literacy in local areas!

Whether a country can take off is determined by the three-foot podium, and no one understands this better than Zhu Hongyu.

The most important reason for the rapid development of rabbits in later generations, from being poor and blank to having a full-scale industrial system in just a few decades, is that the rabbits have engaged in nine-year compulsory education!
Train tens of millions of college students for the country every year!

And these tens of millions of college students are the biggest thrust to promote the progress and development of the country.

This is a fact that no one can deny!
……

Zhangjiakou was the most important trading point when Daming faced the grassland.

The Ming army naturally had troops stationed in Zhangjiakou.

Responsible for the defense of Zhangjiakou is the Second Brigade and Third Regiment under the Seventh Infantry Division of the Ming Dynasty.

Captain Wei Wu!

A regiment with 1000 troops is responsible for stationing Zhangjiakou!

Not too much, but not too little!

After all, there is a serious shortage of troops in Ming Dynasty now, and it is actually pretty good to be able to deploy 1000 people to Zhangjiakou when the overall defense of the Nine Frontiers is empty.

Wei Wuduan sat behind a desk, crouching over the desk to review documents.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of his office.

Wei Wu raised his head and said to come in.

Wei Wu's adjutant pushed the door open, walked in front of him with big strides, handed a red lacquer report to Wei Wu's desk, and said.

"Regimental Commander, our army has received a warning from the grasslands, and the Great Khan Burni of the Khalkha Department has changed."

"It is deploying troops, and it seems to be plotting against my Zhangjiakou!"

When Wei Wu heard this, his eyes sharpened sharply.

Said with a frown.

"Is there any accurate news?"

Wei Wu's adjutant spoke.

"It was the news sent back by the Jinyiwei, and our sentry cavalry on the grassland can also confirm that the Khalkha tribes have indeed changed."

"This matter should not be fake!"

Hearing this, Wei Wu nodded slightly and said.

"Well, then this matter should not be fake!"

"Hehe, it seems that the Khalkha department is going to be dishonest!"

"Send someone to send a message to the Xuanda side, and let the Xuanda side make corresponding preparations!"

If the tribes of Khalkha only invaded on a small scale, the garrison in Zhangjiakou can handle it, and there is no need to ask for help.

The 1000 soldiers of the Ming army have the power to fight back!

However, if the tribes of Khalkha invaded on a large scale, then things would be troublesome.

Now that Ming's nine border defenses are empty, if the Mongols take the opportunity to enter the border, it will not be a problem that Zhangjiakou's garrison can solve.

It must be reported to the higher authorities to make a decision and to mobilize troops to ensure that there are no accidents on Ming's Nine Frontier Defense Line.

After pondering for a while, Wei Wu spoke again.

"Send down the order to spread our sentry cavalry over the grassland, and prepare to monitor the movements of the Khalkha tribes at any time!"

"Prevent Zhangjiakou from being raided!"

"By the way, we have to beware of the Mongols trying to seize my Zhangjiakou with rape!"

"..."

Wei Wu's adjutant heard the words and was ordered to prepare for the corresponding matters.

Wei Wu lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Zhangjiakou was the most important trading point for Ming Dynasty facing the grasslands. There were quite a few members from various ministries in the city.

The possibility and feasibility of the Mongols using rape are great!

This can't be prevented, it can only be prevented in advance.

Unless he killed all the Mongols in the city in advance, or drove them out of the city.

But even this is not safe, who knows if there are any spies sent by the Khalkha tribe among the Han people?

After much deliberation, Wei Wu couldn't sit still anymore, put on his armor, and climbed to the top of Zhangjiakou city.

While looking at the vast grassland outside his mouth, he couldn't help frowning in thought.

At this moment, his adjutant came to his side in strides and began reporting.

"Captain, everything has been arranged!"

Wei Wu turned his head and spoke.

"Get ready and send someone to clean up the Mongols in Zhangjiakou City."

"Just say that the mutual market is suspended and let them withdraw first."

"When will the mutual market resume, wait for the notice!"

Hearing this, the adjutant said hesitantly.

"Now that the Khalkha ministries have not committed crimes yet, the head of the regiment has ordered the closure of the exchange market. Is it exceeding his authority?"

When Wei Wu heard this, the expression on his face was dignified visible to the naked eye.

After pondering for a long time, he still spoke.

"Wait until the Mongol cavalry are killed outside the city of Zhangjiakou, I will stop the trade and clean up the Mongols in the city of Zhangjiakou. I'm afraid it will be too late."

"As a Ming soldier, you should take responsibility!"

"Go ahead, I will take responsibility for this matter on my own shoulders!"

When the adjutant heard the words, he stopped hesitating and clasped his fists to deliver the order.

The horn of the emergency assembly resounded throughout Zhangjiakou, and the big bell hanging on the city wall was also rang...

Woo!Woohoo!Woo!

Boom!Boom!Boom boom boom!

Teams of armored soldiers of the Ming Army, wearing breastplates and carrying muskets, assembled in the school grounds.

According to different organizational systems, they quickly set up a strict square formation one by one. The bayonets were polished brightly and reflected cold light under the sunlight.

The phalanxes are like chiseled out by knives and axes, horizontal and vertical, very neat.

No matter which direction you look at it, it is a line.

Among the 1000 people in this regiment, although most of them are recruits, and only a small part of them are veterans who have experienced battles, the long-term high-intensity training has also made them look a bit strong.

The Ming army in charge of Zhangjiakou's defense quickly completed the formation in the school field!
The flags were flying, and the big sun hanging in the sky released scorching sunlight wantonly.

Burning the earth to a boil!
The adjutant appeared and announced the military order to everyone.

The phalanx quickly completed the diversion, and some people were preparing to go to the city for defense.

Another group of people planned to go to Zhangjiakou city to pass an order, announcing the suspension of the mutual market, and clearing out the Mongols in the city.

At the same time, a hot air balloon also quickly lifted into the sky.

Several hot air balloon soldiers boarded the hot air balloon with binoculars, prepared to monitor the direction of the grassland through the hot air balloon, and were ready to provide warnings for Zhangjiakou at any time.

In the direction of Zhangkoujiadunbao, a string of thick yellow smoke billowed into the sky, as if it was going to dye the sky.

This thick yellow smoke is a special signal smoke in the military, which has almost the same meaning as the traditional beacon smoke.

It's just that the meaning that can be expressed is clearer!
The yellow signal smoke almost means that the alarm has been received, but the enemy has not yet been killed.

If the enemy kills it, it will be a red signal smoke.

The yellow signal smoke passed layer by layer, continuously heading towards Xuanfu and Datong.

Over some important passes, hot air balloons were launched into the sky, ready to provide vision for the army and monitor grassland movements at any time.

Prevent the Mongols from attacking the border!
Although the Ming Nine Frontier Defense Line at this time is empty, it is only short of troops, and its warning and defense systems are not for display.

……

"The exchange is suspended!"

"The exchange is suspended!"

"The military order of the garrison officer is passed, and the Zhangjiakou exchange market is suspended."

"All Mongols in the city must leave Zhangjiakou within one hour, and those who violate the order will be killed!"

"All Mongols in the city must leave Zhangjiakou within one hour, and those who violate the order will be killed!"

"..."

Teams of fast horses ran across the street, opening their mouths to pass military orders.

There was no politeness in the words, only absolute iron blood.

An hour later, if there are still Mongols stranded in Zhangjiakou City, the Ming army will really kill people.

Now that the Ming Dynasty is restored, Mongolia has not expressed its surrender or anything.

That is to say, now Daming and Mongolia, strictly speaking, are still in a state of war.

It's just that the mutual market point trades as usual!

In such a situation, can you still expect the soldiers of Ming Dynasty to have a good attitude towards the Mongols?
Teams of fast horses galloped through the streets, leaving only panic.

In Changji's warehouse, the Mongolian who was inspecting the goods heard the movement outside, and his expression changed instantly.

The shopkeeper Chang Kee at the side also changed his expression.

"What's the matter? Go and find out, why is the exchange suspended?"

Chang Ji's shopkeeper opened his mouth to tell his own buddy.

The expression on the Mongolian's face looked a little flustered, and he turned his head and said to the shopkeeper of Chang Ji.

"Shopkeeper Chang, since the exchange market is suspended, I will take my leave first!"

With that said, he cupped his hands and prepared to leave.

Now that the mutual market has been suspended, let's go quickly. He doesn't want to wait an hour later and leave his head in Zhangjiakou.

Shopkeeper Chang also spoke.

"Guest slow down!"

While speaking, he took a piece of cloth from the shelf beside him, stuffed it into the Mongolian's arms without saying a word, and said.

"This is the sample I always remember to give to distinguished guests!"

"After the distinguished guests go back, use it first to see how the quality is."

"Although the mutual market is suspended today, it will reopen sooner or later. Please don't forget me when the time comes."

The Mongolian touched the cloth in his arms and nodded vigorously.

"Treasurer Chang, don't worry, if you want to buy cloth, if the quality and price are the same, you Chang Ji must be the first choice."

The Chang family knows how to do business. Even if the mutual market is suspended, sending a piece of cloth as a sample is obviously in vain.

He also gave it without the slightest hesitation!
This Mongolian businessman got a lot of benefits, and the next time he wants to buy something, his first choice must be Chang Ji's firm.

On the other side, the boy in Tsing Yi looked at the Mongolians who were queuing up outside the shop, but now they scattered in a crowd, and turned to ask his uncle.

"Uncle, what happened? Why did the good trading stop?"

The shopkeeper stopped fiddling with the abacus, raised his head and said.

"I don't know, but something must have happened!"

"If you guess correctly, there may be Mongols who want to invade the border, or the imperial army is going to make a northern expedition. Otherwise, the mutual market in Zhangjiakou shouldn't be suspended."

Thinking of these messy things, the shopkeeper sighed deeply.

This world, I'm afraid it's going to be unstable again!

……

As the Mongols who came to trade were driven out of Zhangjiakou, the gates of Zhangjiakou City were locked, and preparations for city defense began.

A large number of shells and arrows were transported to the top of the city!

The Rolling Wood and Rock are also in preparation!
Zhangjiakou City is divided into different areas for the convenience of management.

A large amount of city defense materials are gathering towards the city wall.

The young and strong men in the city were temporarily organized, and weapons were issued, ready to be used as a reserve team to reinforce the city at any time.

During the Northern Expedition, the Ming army seized a large number of cotton armor and cold weapons used by the Qing army.

The Ming army must have looked down on the weapons captured by the Qing army.

But it was not directly destroyed, but stored in the arsenal.

It's like now, isn't it just the right time to use it?

As time goes by, Zhangjiakou's defense is gradually strengthening.

……

After those Mongols were driven out of Zhangjiakou, they began to go all the way north, preparing to return to the grassland and return to their Buluo.

However, they hadn't walked for a long time before they ran into the cavalry brigade of the Khalkha tribes heading south.

On the endless grassland, a large group of Mongolian cavalry was galloping in black.

Going in the direction of Zhangjiakou aggressively!

The big banner belonging to Burni is flying high!
In an instant, everyone's heart skipped a beat, knowing why Zhangjiakou was suddenly under martial law.

Tens of thousands of horses galloped on the grassland, rolling like a black wave, as if they were going to trample everything under the horseshoes.

The sound of rumbling horseshoes was even louder than thunder!

……

Burni galloped forward, his face was full of arrogance and pride, and his eyes wandered, full of the majesty of the Mongolian Khan.

"Speaking of which, what's going on?"

Looking at the trembling Mongolian businessman kneeling in front of him, Burni couldn't help frowning.

"Great Khan, the master of all the Mongols in the world, the humble me finally saw the great you again!"

When Burni heard this, he didn't show any joy on his face, but continued to ask with a frown.

"I'm asking you, what's going on in Zhangjiakou?"

"Why is the mutual market suspended, and why are so many businessmen expelled from Zhangjiakou?"

"Did the Ming thief find out about our movements?"

The Mongolian businessman who had just come out of Zhangjiakou heard this and said.

"Reporting to Khan, the Ming court defenders in Zhangjiakou should have noticed your movements on the grassland!"

"They started pre-war preparations in advance!"

"However, I believe that no matter how prepared they are, they will not be able to withstand your cavalry!"

"The Central Plains will be conquered before your iron hooves!"

The Mongolian spy did not shy away from flattering Burni.

When Burni heard this, he immediately forgot what happened just now, and let out a burst of triumphant and insolent laughter.

"Hahaha, hahaha, well said!"

"well said!"

"This whole world will be conquered by this Khan."

"..."

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at the man kneeling in front of him, turned his head to look in the direction of Zhangjiakou, and ordered.

"Pass down the order to attack Zhangjiakou!"

At Burni's order, groups of Khalkha cavalry headed towards Zhangjiakou.

The black cavalry galloped on the grassland like a tide, and everything they passed was reduced to dust under the hooves of the horses.

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