The soldiers of the Jingbei Iron Cavalry gradually changed from the Hunan Barracks as the main force, and became herders from various ethnic groups recruited by the local area and the Han people from Shaanxi and Gansu who came to settle in the grassland.

These people are born good riders, and under the subtle influence of the military camp, they can soon become excellent soldiers. The Hunan soldiers are more suitable for mountain combat, and they have been away from home for too long. Xia Wanchun is consciously transferring them back to Huguang.

With sufficient supplies and enjoying the generous salary of the Ming army, Jingbei became a group of soldiers, and now it is a time when morale is rising.

From Shanhaiguan to the Heishan Mountains in Jinzhou and in the Jingbei Army camp, Xia Wanchun's face was solemn.

Wuliang Prefecture was attacked by the Rakshasa Kingdom. This was the most serious foreign enemy that Jingbei encountered since its establishment. They fought undeclaredly and had no grudges between them. This was a naked invasion. When they first established a province, their promises to the grassland tribes were still in their ears. It was impossible to say anything without avenging this revenge.

Outside the big tent, a knight was rushing to dismount, his body was covered with snowflakes, and from a distance he looked like a snowman.

This is a messenger who came from Ningyuan. There is a word "心" hanging behind him. He can enter the central army's tent in the military camp.

After dusting off the snow on his body, the messenger stepped into the big tent. After seeing him, Xia Wanchun stood up and asked, "What did the prince say?"

"Retreat to the north of Mo and attack the Rakshasa people to avenge the blood feud of the forest."

Xia Wanchun took a deep breath and asked, "Where is Jinzhou?"

"General, the prince was furious and had already broken Ningyuan and surrounded Songshan Fort. Now the enemy of Jinzhou was too busy to take care of himself. The prince said that he was more than enough to deal with the Qing Dynasty, so that the general would concentrate on the war in the Mobei region. Even those who jumped far away would be punished, and even those who were strong would be killed."

Xia Wanchun was a little surprised when he heard this, but then nodded. This was exactly what Hou Xuanyan did. If he wanted Hou Xuanyan to add it for no reason, unless he was plotting against you, he would definitely be revenge.

"Retreat troops, blow up all the fortifications, and leave tonight." Xia Wanchun ordered the deputy general beside him that a great war was about to begin in the north of the Mo River. This was the first time the Ming army had fought against the European continent.

In front of Wuliang Mansion and Linwei Station, there were more than 3,000 spears carrying three thousand heads, which made Tubazov angry.

They have always been killing people, but they never thought that the feng shui took turns. The 3,000 brave and good warriors under their command were cut off and hung here, just like goods.

"This is provoking my cavalry. I want to kill all these Han people, let their women be ravaged, and sell their children to Kiev to be slaves."

"We have never fought with them. Judging from the results of this time, these people are not easy to deal with." Sugnev obviously did not optimistic about his boss's optimism. In his opinion, this army could fight more than they had encountered before.

Tubazov turned his head, his eyes full of resentment, and he mocked: "It seems that their purpose has been achieved. Having three thousand heads scared our Viscount so much that his legs were weak and he could not ride on the war horse. Only a mouth was left here to praise the enemy's courage. Are you going to kneel at the feet of the Eastern Emperor to surrender?"

Sugnev's face turned red, and he felt very reluctant to chop the head of the bastard in front of him, but he also knew that this bastard was powerful. He killed enough thousands of people with his own hands, and often cooked babies from the tribe he conquered. He was a complete demon king.

"Sir, don't get me wrong. I'm not a coward who is afraid of war, I just want to remind you to be careful."

"Oh, thank you for your reminder, I understand." Tubazov obviously didn't know how to show mercy. The exaggerated tone made Segnev's situation even more embarrassing. The bastards around him all sneered, and Segnev lowered his head and endured it.

He didn't know why Tubazov was so sinister, just because there was his younger brother in this army that died in battle. This butcher who killed people without blinking only loved his younger brother very much. It has to be said that it was a rare piece of soft flesh in his heart. Now he was hung there, with his eyes wide open on his face, obviously he was quite frightened before his death.

Tubazov did not take out his brother's head alone, nor even mentioned his brother's matter to others. He looked at the spear forest with a head hanging in front of him, his face grim and ugly, just like the legendary evil ghost of the Nine Nethers.

The northern part of Mobei is a real bitter and cold place, and there are actually very few herdsmen living here, but the Wuliang Mansion obviously does not want to make this newly developed land. The relationship between Tsarist Russia and the Junggar Khanate in the western part of Mobei is good, so the Wuliang Mansion, which is sandwiched in the middle, is a land that all three parties want to own.

In the Helin Guard, the local herders have retreated to the south, and this place is now a military camp.

Zhao Hong took more than 700 of his subordinates to cremate the dead brothers, went to a jar of ashes, and prepared to take them back to his hometown in the future. They came from the same place, where the mountains and waters are green and the picturesque town of Wujiang, Jiangnan, and next to them are the world-famous Taihu Lake and Gusu City.

In order to defend the country, these people chose to follow Hou Xuanyan to eliminate the Qing Dynasty invaders. They fought all the way from Suzhou to here without any accident. Unexpectedly, after the victory of the Northern Expedition, they died tragically in Mobei.

The Ming Dynasty and the Rakshasa people have no grudges in the past and have no grudges recently. In this case, the fireworks of hatred are even more fierce and will never stop until death.

The stone tablet that Hou Xuanyan ordered was erected. On the grassland where they died in battle, Zhao Hong and seven hundred people tied white linen to their helmets, and there was a touch of white under the red tassels, which looked much more majestic.

The stone tablet is engraved with an inscription: In April of the third year of Jingyou, Rakshasa attacked and 1,200 defenders of Linwei, died here in battle. In this battle, 3,000 cavalrymen of Rakshasa were wiped out without damaging the power of our northern expedition army. So we carried the achievements of the stele and wrote them on the stele to comfort the thoughts of the elders and demonstrate the courage of the battle formation. The power is fierce, and the cowards are strong, and later descendants know the achievements of their ancestors when they see the stele. The inscription says:

The enemy is in danger and the enemy is in a strong manner. Our army immediately comes out and swears to death without living. The enemy is like grass, and he never hears it. The enemy blood is drained, and my body is also scattered. The tomb is gathered and the tomb is transformed into a long and powerful spirit. Long live for a long time, and look up to this spirit hero!

Liu Zongbei, the general of Wuliang Mansion, patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Zhao Hong, the prince has ordered us to counterattack Rakshasa and take revenge. Don't worry, the Marquis of Xiangxi had returned to Jingbei last night. The purpose of this war has been conveyed. If the country is invincible, we will fight to the lair of the Rakshasa and cut off their emperor's dog head."

Zhao Hong's eyes lit up and he asked, "Are you serious?"

"I lied to you what I did."

Zhao Hong looked back and saw that his more than 700 brothers were excited. Looking from the north of the desert, it was thousands of miles away from the south of the Yangtze River, but his homesickness was firmly suppressed.

Kill and take revenge!
Chapter completed!