Burni raised his milk wine: "The third prince, Chahar is a poor tribe, and he can't provide you with any help.

I’ve given you ten thousand war horses with great training, this is something I’ll give you for free!”

He raised the wine bowl and signaled to Zhu Cijiong.

His face was full of smiles, but he thought a lot in his heart:

The old Zhu family was about to be killed, but he didn't know that this kid could stand out - he escaped directly from the execution ground, entered the palace but was killed and died.

The spy he arranged in Beijing sent back a message that was still uncertain. Kangxi's son had not handled the government for half a month.

After careful calculation of the time, it seems that Kangxi's time was not showing up, which was about the same time as the Qing court's search for Zhu Cijiong!

What does this mean?!!

Burney covered up his surprise through the wine bowl.

This kid is worth winning!

Ten thousand horses are nothing to him.

As long as he could make trouble in the Qing court, he would be dealt with a lot of pressure!

...

It is precisely because of these calculations that Bourney takes action as a gift for ten thousand war horses...

...

Hearing Bourney's words, Zhang Da, Yang Qilong and others on the first table and chair under the golden tent were all looking straight.

Ten thousand war horses may not be valuable on the grassland. But for them, they are more valuable than gold!

For a big family like Baishui Zhang, you can still take out the horses with gritted teeth.

But ten thousand war horses...

No big family in the inland can be taken out at one time!

"good!"

Zhu Cijiong raised the wine bowl and met with Burni: "We Han people are not polite to come and not go!"

"Brother, I can't give me ten thousand war horses. I can't be empty-handed. So, I'll give you ten thousand muskets and bring the gunpowder they are equipped with!"

"Be serious?" Burney suddenly stood up.

His face was full of excitement, and even the drink spilled all over him, he didn't care.

"Of course, I take it seriously, but I will have to wait for the next year to deliver it to you." Zhu Cijiong promised with a wine bowl.

"Hahaha, that's fine, it's fine!"

Burni laughed loudly, Zhu Cijiong's return gift solved his big trouble.

If it is better than the skill of riding and shooting, Man Ren’s Taoism, when his Golden Family was galloping around the world, the people in the Later Jin Dynasty were still peeing and playing with mud!

But these grandchildren are not authentic!

When his grandfather was playing hedge with these grandsons, they directly dismounted and formed a formation, using heavy armored infantry and musketeers to consume their immortal warriors.

After they were stunned, the Later Jin launched a horse and retaliated.

If they re-flew kites, the grandsons of the Later Jin Dynasty would actually get off the horse and line up again...

After repeated recurrence, his grandfather actually lost to the hands of the Later Jin Dynasty...

...

When Bourney thought of this, he felt very nervous.

...

Zhu Cijiong knocked on the table and signaled Burnie to drink.

The two wine bowls touched each other again:

"You Mongolian tribes are all men on horseback, and you are the first one to ride horses and shoot arrows.

However, he is not very proficient in fighting in musket arrays."

Zhu Cijiong's words made Burney frown.

Isn't it!

They are used to being casual and flying kites and fishing tactics, and they are indeed not good at using muskets.

Seeing Burney's reaction, Zhu Cijiong chuckled:

"So! If you trust me, or I send people to train musketeers, or you send people to me, I will train you seeds, and when they come back, I will train the entire army.

You choose one of these two methods.”

Zhu Cijiong remembered me, rabbit training black millet...

After returning to Nanyang this time, he will start training a new army.

It would be interesting if these group of tying men were trained to become hippos!

As for whether it will backfire...

He only believes in one sentence, justice is within the effective range of the cannon.

At the sight of Minnie's gun, any tribe became good at singing and dancing...

This thing is not technically difficult.

"Let's come together!" Burney laughed: "I will rest assured that you and I will rest assured!"

"Yes!" Zhu Cijiong nodded: "At least, the Qing court is our unanimous enemy!"

The Qing court and their families had a grudge. Before they defeated the Qing court, their interests and goals were the same.

"This is natural!" Burney drank the wine in the bowl and shiny the bottom of the bowl to Zhu Cijiong.

"You and I are natural ally," Zhu Cijiong smiled: "I lack horses, you lack muskets, food, you and me can complement each other!"

Zhu Cijiong also finished drinking the wine in the bowl and shiny the bottom of the bowl to Birney.

The men on the grassland can drink, but they have not met the man from Fangcheng yet.

Zhu Cijiong's body was trained in Fangcheng.

He is not afraid of drinking.

Burni said, "Khalkha Duke Chubuza is my loyalist in the Golden Family. In the West Tau Mongolia, it is an old member of my tribe. I can guarantee the safety of the trade routes north of Ningxia."

A little pride was revealed on Bourney's face, it was all the glory of his ancestors!

Although he is not doing well now, as the saying goes, there are three kilograms of nails on the bad ship!

Their Golden Family, I thought they also fought against the heroes on the west coast of Omanba back then, so why were there few loyal tribes on the grassland?

(The Mongols fought the Danube.)

"It's okay in the south!" Zhu Cijiong smiled and said, "In the past, Ningxia was the subordinate of Wang Fuchen in Shaanxi and Gansu. It was not difficult to pass there. Later, he went to Hanzhong and Zhuxi along the Han River line, which could ensure safety."

Zhu Cijiong drew a rough situation chart with a few strokes and told Brny about the route of the trip.

"Then, I won't keep you for more horses. Just send someone to pick them up at any time!"

Bourney stood up.

He gave Zhu Cijiong a bear hug.

The fishy smell on Bourney's body only made Zhu Cijiong want to vomit.

Zhu Cijiong bowed his hand and said softly before leaving:

"Although the old prince Abunai was imprisoned in Shengjing, as long as you hold power in your hands, he will not worry about his life.

What you need to be wary of is Gulun of the Qing Dynasty.”

"You said Princess Gulun?" Burni laughed: "Just don't worry about this, Gulun has been dead for three years."

Princess Gulun is Huang Taiji's second daughter. She originally married Borjijit Ercongo Luo Ezhe as her wife. (After Lin Danhan died, he surrendered to the Later Jin Dynasty.)

Later, Ezhe died early, so Gulun was inherited by Ezhe's brother Abunai.

As early as the second year of Kangxi, Gulun, 39, had already passed away.
Chapter completed!