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The first thousand two hundred and seventy-six chapters

Pogen is considered to see.

The person who said in Qingcheng is not the lord of the Turkish Department of Russia, the tiger flag.

In this situation in Qingcheng, he didn't continue to stay.

As soon as I came out of Khan Palace, I shouted several subordinates brought from Baicheng, and rode on the gates of the Malaysia.

The situation in Qingcheng made his heart breath.

The descendants of the Golden family, in their sweat palace, watched the Han people who killed their guards in person to kill their guards in person, but they didn't even have a cowardly resistance.

To this extent by the Han people, the Russian Buhong lost the face of the golden family.

In the Bog Day that could not be sprinkled out in my heart, a strong urging puppet horse galloping down in the city.

Such a young city, he didn't want to stay for a moment.

Next time he came to Qingcheng, he would take Chahar's warrior, with the blade of his hands, from the Han people, recaptured this grassland pearl belonging to their Mongolians.

Poger was unsatisfactory in the streets without scruples.

Seeing the pedestrians on the road, they avoided both sides of the road.

Some pedestrians that can't be avoided even jumped into the drainage ditch on the side of the road.

In order to avoid the horses in galloping, pedestrians pushed the car, and they left the car and cargo on the car to hide on the side of the road.

When the street became chaotic, scolding continued.

No one has dared to spend a long time on the streets of Qingcheng. People living here have long been used to walking or taking cars. Suddenly, I saw someone being traveled on the street, making many people feel uncomfortable.

Bogri looked at the Han people who rolled on the ground because they avoided themselves, and seemed to have a bad breath in their hearts, and their thoughts became a lot.

To this end, he deliberately rode up in a place where there were many Han people on the street.

Looking at those Han people who were panicked in front of him, he laughed.

"Taiji, someone stopped the road." A ride along with Boger reminded.

Boger looked forward to looking forward.

Not far from the gate of the city, two four -wheeled cars were horizontal, blocking the road out of the city.

High!

The reins in Pogri pulled in the hand, controlled the horses, stopped dozens of steps away from the four -wheel car.

"Banning in the city, I ordered you to immediately get off immediately."

Behind the four -wheeled car, a war soldier held the iron leather horn and shouted loudly in Mongolian.

After the tiger flag occupies the large board to rise, there are many more Han people living in Qingcheng City, but the Han and Mongolians are still very distinguished. You can distinguish whether it is Han or Mongolians from far away.

"This is the supervisory minister of Hutuktu Khan sent to the Turkita Ministry. You immediately pull the big car that blocks the road away, we want to get out of the city."

The flag battle soldiers shouted.

At this time, the pedestrians within dozens of sides were almost hiding in the shops on both sides. Only some of the courageous Mongolians stayed on the side of the road to see the fun.

"I'll say it again, and immediately come down from the horse, otherwise we will take tough measures on you."

A fire stretching out of the shot holes on the side of the four -wheel car.

The two tiger squatting guns were also carried to the front.

The roadside was watching the lively Mongolian, and the people who saw the tiger flag moved. Even the tiger squatting cannon and the fire were taken out. They ran away from the roadside and drilled into the closest shop.

There are few Mongolians living in Qingcheng, and few people don't know the fire of the tiger flag and the power of the cannon. Even if it is a small cannon such as a tiger squatting artillery, it is also a killing weapon.

Standing on the side of the road is not safe for them.

"What do you want to do, do you have to do anything to the supervisor sent by Huttutthan!"

"Give you ten interesting considerations, either disappointed, otherwise we will attack you."

Boger on the horse stared coldly at the tiger flag in front.

That's a good mood just now, and there is no trace of disappearing.

In the Mongolian's own city, he did not even have the qualifications to ride a horse. Even in the White City, he often rides on horseback.

"Taiji, it seems that the person in the tiger flag is to be real, do we want to get off the horse?" One of the Jia riders looked at Pogge.

Bogri stared uglyly at the two four -wheeled cars in the middle of the road.

It was not a wide road. It was blocked by two four -wheeled cars. Horse riding could not pass at all, and there were fires and tigers squatting. It was difficult for them to force them to break through.

"dismount!"

Even if you are unwilling, Pogri knows that it is not good for his own side.

The people of the tiger flag dare to kill people with several Nishi noodles in Russia Buhong and Turkom, and may not dare to kill them from these Mongolians from Chahar.

Through what Huang Hong did in the Khan Palace, he could feel the difference between the people of these tiger flags from those of the Ming and Han people he had seen in the past.

The court of the Ming Dynasty had always been afraid of their Mongolians, and treated Mongolians who were mostly falling from the Ministry of Chahar, like him, and never dared to offend easily.

But this tiger flag seems to be unbridled in the face of the Mongolians, and it is never soft when they are killed by the Mongolians. They are not afraid of offended them at all.

Several Mongolian armor rides dismissed together with Poggi.

After the four -wheeled big car walked out of a team of fighting soldiers, quickly stepped forward, and surrounded the Pogge several people in the middle.

"Surprove the blade on your body, and then squat down with his head." A war -holding soldier pointed at Boger with a bayonet in front of his mouth.

Boger's face said ugly: "We are running off, don't you do too much."

"hurry up."

The fire in the battle of the war soldiers picked up, and the tip of the knife pointed at Boger's chest.

"I am the supervisory minister sent to Qingcheng to Qingcheng. Are you not afraid of causing the anger of Hutuktu Khan?" Poggi Tieqing's face. "

The refracted cold mang of the bayonet was mapped on his face.

The battle troops standing in front of Bogri said expressionlessly: "You better obey Lao Tzu's order, otherwise the bayonet will be stabbed into your body next."

"Okay, okay, okay, I remember you." Poger gritted his teeth.

In front of him, there are more than a dozen tiger flags that hold the fiery tiger flag. There are still many tiger flags in the four rounds of large cars. He understands that it is not good for himself to continue toughness.

He reached out and unbuttoned the blade hanging on his body, threw it to the ground, and squatted down.
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