The Ji County Magistrate is obviously not the last one. Zhou Zhang, the inspector who was inspecting the area, also died for his country. It is worthy of your collection...

The news has spread, and the entire Northern Zhili seemed to have exploded, with monks and lay people coming south with their families, and even more, a large number of officers and soldiers mixed in it.

Some people are loyal and righteous, while others are greedy for life and fear of death. This kind of thing is common.

The Tatars and the Oirats who were fighting the grass valley obviously had no time to take care of these people. Although there were cavalry and robbery everywhere, their target was only one... Beijing.

Taking over Beijing is equivalent to seizing a huge granary, which is enough to maintain a one-year livelihood of more than 100,000 cavalry. More importantly, it can directly cut off the retreat of the main force of the Ming army and turn it to the front. When the tired army heads south, the decisive battle will be in Beijing. It is obvious that once this happens, the Ming army has almost no chance of winning.

Without food and grass, the army was working hard on an expedition and returned in a hurry, exhausted. Such an army was even more sophisticated than before, but it was irresistible.

More importantly, Beijing is also an important political center of the Ming Dynasty, with great symbolic significance. Once taken down, the internal internal Ming Dynasty itself will be in chaos.

Speaking of which, these Oirats and Tatars are also pitiful. A few years ago, they were beaten by a guy named Yan every day. When they are happy, they will beat you up when they come out of seclusion. If they are unhappy, they will still go out of seclusion. His Highness, not only kills people, but also likes to take some cattle and sheep back. As for tents, carts and other things that cannot be taken away, they also like to set fires.

In those years, life on the grassland was very hard, and it was so hard that this year that this tribe was beaten, and tomorrow it was that one. Some of them couldn't stand the beating anymore, so they asked to surrender. At the beginning, this was a good idea. But gradually, the man named King Yan refused and felt that he had suffered a loss, so he drove the tiger and swallowed the wolf. He wanted to entrust the case, would he have a letter of fame?

After so many troubles, everyone really can’t live. If they encounter natural disasters again, they will be covered with bones and corpses everywhere.

Finally, this old man said that he would not bother everyone. He drove straight in and beat his nephew. This matter is common on the grassland. The strong are respected on the grassland, and the King of Yan is very strong. His nephew looks very thin. It is natural for uncle to bully his nephew.

It calmed down for a few years. The grassland was restored a little. At this time, the King of Yan came again.

However, the King of Yan had become the Emperor of Ming Dynasty. He was only tens of thousands of Ming troops back then, but now it is 300,000, known as one million.

No way out...

Then let's fight.

Fortunately, these people still know their old opponents very well. His Highness, the current Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, did not take everyone seriously from the beginning. Of course, it is understandable. When they were the King of Yan, they beat him up at will. Now they have become the emperor, holding millions of soldiers and countless money and food. It’s just like cleaning up you and playing.

They felt very keenly that the rear of the Ming Dynasty would be empty.

This is the opportunity. In the city of Beijing, there must be only a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people. Although the Tatars and the Oirats did not attack the city, they still had a good time to bully the disabled.

Just on this vast snowy field, there are only bare snow-covered mountain mausoleums in the distance.

The cavalry of the brigade continued to move forward, but among the team, there was a man wrapped in a fox fur robe riding a horse, and in front of him, there was a boy half a year old.

This man was fat and big, full of flesh and blood. He was born in the Junggar tribe and was named Mahamu. He is now the leader of the Ola tribe, holding more than 100,000 iron cavalry.

At this moment, what was passing through his eyes was both cunning and greed, but his grandson - Yesen.

Although Yexian is young and very small, his face is not tender. After he took off his breasts, he followed his grandfather to fight in the east and west. Not only is he strong, but he also has a bit of maturity that is inconsistent with his peers.

"Grandfather, Peking is coming."

Mahamu nodded, and the forward cavalry team had already sent back the news, saying that they had arrived at the city of Peking. There had been news that nine city gates were closed tightly. Because of the long-distance raid, everyone was also exhausted. In the spirit of a cat playing with mice, Mahamu ordered a temporary rest.

"After taking over Beiping, this area of ​​Beiping, from then on, we can be our Wala people's pastures and kill the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. From then on, these southern barbarians will be our slaves, and our Dayuan will be liberated."

Mahamu sighed, his eyes shining with a glimmer. The Ola tribe still respected the Golden Family as the Khan, but this was just a name. Now this power has long been in the hands of Mahamu. At this time, Mahamu seemed a little excited when he thought of restoring the Yuan Dynasty.

Ye couldn't help but ask: "But grandfather, why do we want to restore Dayuan? Dayuan is them, but not grandfather's Dayuan."

Although this sentence is a child's word, it just hits Mahamu's thoughts. Dayuan is indeed not his own. Dayuan is a great knight, and Genghis Khan's bloodline. What does it have to do with him? But...

Mahamu patted Yesen's back and said, "Luan is back, that Dayuan is ours. I will be the Khan of the Southern Barbarians and the Grassland, and you will be the crown prince..."

He giggled first.

Not far away, a few wails came from.

However, several raccoons took several fleeing people. The people were already scared and kept begging for forgiveness. The raccoons threw them off their horses and pulled them around to make fun of them.

Mahamu frowned and said, "Is it time to have fun now?" He was about to step forward and scold him.

Yesen said, "Grandfather, I'll go and deal with them."

After saying that, he jumped off the horse and took out the knife at his waist. Although the knife was small, it was extremely sharp. Once it was unsheathed, it shone coldly.

The seven or eight-year-old child walked forward like this.

The raccoons recognized Yesen, and put their hands on their chests and pressed their horses to show respect.

Yexian looked at them coldly and shouted: "We have come from thousands of miles and rushed for a long distance, for the wealth of the Han people, their land, and their women. You guys, the Han people's capital has not been broken, and their dog emperor has not yet taken it down, but you are here, and it is really stupid to have these two-legged sheep enjoyed!"

Several of the rangers were scolded and dared not speak, and they all lowered their heads.

Yexian spoke to them in Mongolian language. When these people saw Yexian scolded them, they thought that Yexian had made good intentions. One of them even bowed to him: "Help me, help me again..."

He smiled first, showing a childlike smile, innocent and romantic, he could speak Chinese and said to the man: "Come here, I like you."

When the man heard this, he hurried forward and was about to say a few words of gratitude. At this time, a cold light flashed, and the knife in Yexian's hand was already scratching his neck.

laugh……

A blood arrow sprinkled out, sprinkling hot on Yesian's face.

The smile on Yexian's face had not disappeared, but he had already put away his knife and let the person in front of him lose his life and fall on the snow.

He inserted the knife back into the sheath. When the others saw it, they all screamed.

"What are you waiting for? Kill them all!"
Chapter completed!