Li Chengliang paused when he heard this, and then sneered: "Li Fan is really good at calculating. Is this going to succeed? Is this going to get a share of the pie?"

Li Ruzhang heard this and said, "Dad! The child is going to send them away now. Let's fight to the death, why can we let them take advantage?"

"Let's wait! Let them stay! After all, we will rely on the Marquis of Jingbei in the future, so we still have to give this little face.

Then they will be arranged in the backyard, and when the war is over, they will be given some soup, so as not to say that our Liaodong Army is petty!" Li Chengliang hesitated and made a decision.

Li Ruzhang also nodded, feeling a little dissatisfied with the so-called mercenaries.

The dark and shiny cannon made Li Chengliang smile, as if these thick cannons were peerless beauties.

"Thank you for your hard work in General Nurhaci! It is a great achievement to hire mercenaries to send so many artillery to our general!" Li Chengliang said with a smile to the mercenary leader who was escorting the artillery.

Nurhaci saluted a military salute and said, "You are polite, I am the only thing I have to do with the artillery, and the matter of participating in the war..."

Hearing this, Li Ruzhang said disdainfully, "Sneer!" and his forehead, standing behind Nurhaci, was about to explode, but was stopped by Nurhaci.

Li Chengliang saw all this and said, "If you can become a mercenary of the Jingbei Army, your combat power must not be underestimated.

Therefore, I decided to let you put the battle for our Liaodong Army. When our Liaodong Army is defeated, it will not be too late to take action to turn the tide!"

Hearing Li Chengliang's perfunctory words, Nurhaci didn't know anything and saluted again: "Abide by General Ning Yuanbo!" After saying that, he took the people away.

Li Ruzhang spitted a strong mouthful of phlegm at Nurhaci's back and said, "A group of Tungus savages also want to share the contributions of the Liaodong Army. I really don't know how to live or die!"

Li Chengliang looked at Nurhaci's back with interest and said, "Ruzhang, don't underestimate this person. Those who can endure such a silence are extraordinary people. If they are not friendly forces, I will be eliminated quickly!"

After being separated from Li Chengliang, he also said angrily: "Brother! Li Chengliang and his son looked down on us, just look down on the Marquis. If you weren't stopping them, you would have to give them some color!"

Nurhaci was not as angry as Eyidu, patted Eyidu's shoulder and said, "I forgot what the marquis told me before leaving?

Bu Boyan is not that simple. He can dominate the grassland for many years and must have his own trump card.

Li Chengliang and the Liaodong Army looked down on the Mongols and might suffer some secret losses. Then it will be our brothers' chances!

Fame and wealth will be taken immediately, and our brothers will make great contributions, so Li Chengliang will not dare to be greedy. At that time, we will also have our own pasture, and the tribesmen will be able to live a better life!"

"That's right! Our Jurchens are irresistible. Although there are only 6,000, and the Mongolian Tartars, who are more than 100,000, are not without the power to fight..."

As they said that, the two of them gradually drifted away, leaving behind two shadows that were stretched out.

...

"beep……!"

The desolate horn resounded throughout the grassland, and the Mongolian camp took the lead. Teams of cavalry left the camp and began to assemble in front of the formation.

There are ten thousand people who have no boundaries, not to mention that more than 100,000 Mongolian cavalry gathered together. Countless horse hooves stepped on the ground, trampling this pasture beyond recognition.

Although they are not familiar with each other, the same language still allows them to quickly get together.

"Brother Ruba! I heard that this time the Khan went to war with the Han people, not only would heal the Han people, but he would also go deep into the hinterland of the Han people to rob!"

"That's right! I also heard that we are going to be the richest Nuergandus! I heard that they had too much food to eat, so they all fed the animals, as well as warm blankets, woolen coats..."

"Yes! If the losses cannot be made up, even if we win, we will not be able to survive this winter.

Thank you for the Heaven of Changsheng! Thank you for the Khan! I will lead us to obtain wealth. I will rob a Han woman and give me a white and tender child!"

"You are stupid! If you want to steal more Han slaves to work for us, we can also become noble masters!"

...

The Mongolian camp was in chaos, and they were all imagining how to rob property by entering the heartland of the Han people.

Bu Boyan nodded with satisfaction. These rumors were spread by him. It seems that the effect is good now. Every Mongolian is full of confidence, as if he can enter Nuergandusi in the next moment.

As for whether it would be as the herdsmen thought, Bu Boyan was also unsure. It would be easy to win everything. Of course, he would have to rob him.

Even if you can't kill Nuergandusi, you have to go deep into Liaodong. But if you are defeated... No! The golden family on the grassland will never fail, only the enemy will fail!

He wanted to avenge his son Manggu quickly and establish his prestige for his grandson Xiaolin Dan. This battle would bring about the reputation of the Golden Family.

Bu Boyan shook his head hard, threw away his bad ideas, and slowly headed towards the Liaodong Army with a mention of the war horse.

The thousand personal guards followed him to the center of the formation. A team of troops from the Liaodong army also came to the opposite side of Bu Boyan. Li Chengliang and his son and a thousand personal soldiers came to the opposite side of Bu Boyan.

"Li Chengliang! You plundered the grasslands and killed my grassland people, and designed to kill my only son.

Hand over the murderer who killed my son, then leave the grassland, and send property to make up for the losses of the grassland, otherwise this place will be your burial place!" Bu Boyan shouted loudly in Chinese.

Li Chengliang said without showing any weakness when he heard this: "Bu Boyan! Are you confused? It was your son Manggu who quickly designed my Liaodong Army, and that was the one who was killed by my son!

It’s not impossible to ask me, Li Chengliang, to withdraw from the grassland, but I have to ask whether the tens of thousands of soldiers of the Liaodong Army agreed or not!

Brothers! Are you willing to withdraw from the grassland?”

After Li Chengliang finished speaking, he turned around and asked the tens of thousands of Liaodong troops behind him.

"No! Kill all the Mongolian Tartars and occupy the grassland!" The neat answer made the earth tremble.

Bu Boyan's expression changed when he heard this. Didn't the Han people find various reasons before the war? Why is this Liaodong army different? Hong Guoguo's intentions are too obvious. Are they not afraid of the court's blame?

"Li Chengliang! Since you are stubborn, see you on the battlefield! I want to cut off your head and give it to the little emperor in the capital as a gift. I hope he won't be scared to pee his pants!

Ha! Ha! Ha!" Bu Boyan laughed wildly after speaking, and the hundreds of thousands of Mongolians behind him also laughed loudly.

But Bu Boyan was soon disappointed. Not only did he not see anything on Li Chengliang's face, but even the tens of thousands of Liaodong troops were not angry at all. On the contrary, he stared at him with an idiot's eyes.

Li Chengliang nodded with his lips upturned and said, "Is that so? Then try it! Maybe your head will be hung on the flagpole and spread throughout the rich grassland!"
Chapter completed!