One thousand three hundred and forty-four chapters change the color of the country
During this period, Zeng Yunfeng was not on the grassland, but the army was at the Gubeikou Pass next to the grassland. The herdsmen in this grassland grassland near the Yanshan Mountains were hunted and killed a lot, and many people were moved to the fortress to build the Great Wall Pass.
Zeng Yunfeng's order is not false. Did Xu Da have any objections to this? Because these generals have seen the cruel rule of the Mongols over the Chinese, and are very clear about how deep the hatred between these people and them is, and they will not have any sympathy for it.
Whether it was Xu Da and other generals in Huaixi or other places, no one of them was able to withstand the destruction of the Mongols, their hatred for the Mongols had actually become numb.
They would not hold back at all for these herdsmen. As long as they could weaken the Mongolian army, they would do it. No matter who the other party was, they would execute Ying Wugui's military orders without fail.
Zhao Min pointed his right hand gently into the distance, then waved it suddenly, "Originally there was a large pasture here, with herders and countless cattle and sheep. Now, look at what is left there? Nothing is left, only blood is soaked in the land, only countless souls are wailing on the grassland. Look at what you have done to the grassland?"
Zeng Yunfeng looked at Zhao Min coldly, and he did not have any pity for Zhao Min's unilateral double-standard accusations, and even wanted to laugh a little.
Zeng Yunfeng was cold and did not want to continue talking with the woman who was already a little paranoid. Zhu'er continued coldly: "Have you ever seen the land of Jianghuai for thousands of miles? Have you ever seen the land of Jianghuai for thousands of miles? And the land of Jianghuai was full of wild grass, and the white bones buried under the grass rose into the courtyard, grew into the courtyard, and on the bed in the house. There was no one within a hundred meters, no one within a few hundred miles, and wild ghosts were sobbing. All this was just a reward for one retribution. Why are you crying here?"
Hearing Zhu'er's cold words, Zhao Min turned around and tears rolled in her eyes, but she was Zhao Min, her name was Minmin Tymoor, and she could not let this situation continue, otherwise, the grassland people would eventually die in the hands of the bloody demon Ying Wugui.
She believed that Ying Wugui had such a method, and his mind was as hard as steel. Ying Wugui would not let the Mongols go, and it could be seen from the current battle in Gubeikou.
Xu Da led the army to break into Gubeikou. The army was not well fed, so Xu Da directly ate the enemy and killed all the Mongolian herders near Gubeikou. The cattle and sheep even moved into the pass. Xu Da captured the herders on the spot and built the pass. All of this was like a butcher, without any pity for his life. Zhao Min didn't believe that Ying Wugui didn't know about it.
Zhao Min actually knew more clearly in her heart that Ying Wugui had agreed. She sighed. Maybe not only here, but also farther away, from Yanshan Yinshan to Langshan, Daqingshan, and then to Helanshan, the grasslands that lie on the edge of the mountains from east to west will undoubtedly be treated the same.
The glory of the grassland people is no longer there. The Central Plains people stand in the east again, and the Central Plains people have begun to restore their glory again. They will not let the grassland people go.
As you can see from Ying Wuque's naked ambition, he would not let them go easily, and the war between the two sides may be continuous and lasting.
Zhao Min's eyes were red, and she looked at Ying Wugui and whispered in a low voice: "The grassland people can't be killed, you will eventually pay the price."
Zeng Yunfeng smiled contemptuously, "Look at me, I will let them do what I plan. One day, you will see them disappear on this land."
Listening to Zeng Yunfeng's decisive words, Zhao Min was suddenly stunned.
Yes, Ying Wugui can do it, and Ying Wugui has such a mind and he has such iron-blooded means.
The aggressive Ying Wugui Zhao Min did not feel too much pressure, but was relieved. She suddenly smiled and said, "You will taste the price, and the grassland people are not so easy to conquer!"
Zeng Yunfeng nodded, and did not illuminate it properly. Instead, he looked at the endless grassland and said: "One day this place will finally become a sky with the Central Plains, and the earth will be combined into a large piece of land. There will be only one language on this land, and you can wait and see."
On the other side, Shucheng.
After several days of trekking, Emperor Dayuan was already too thin to be human. He felt that the knight who rode a horse and sent him to death wanted to make him die. The bumps along the way were unbearable, but the defenses of these knights were extremely loose, but the cold eyes they swept over made Emperor Dayuan feel as if he was on his back.
He wanted to escape from here several times, but there was always a string in his heart that was tense, and the string told him that if he escaped from here, he would definitely be a death.
What remains is a cleaning of his children. The knights' cold eyes seemed to be telling him mockingly that as long as he escaped, he would get everything. However, Emperor Tuohuan of the Yuan Dynasty did not believe it. He saw the naked desire in the eyes of these knights and also the joy of Leng Bingbing's murder.
They hoped that they would escape without hesitation, so that they could make up for the last blow, not only to receive credit, but also to avenge their hatred. Emperor Taiyuan Tuohuan didn't know why these knights were so cold towards him and even had some hatred.
But Emperor Taihuan of the Yuan Dynasty knew that he had to go south. This time it was his necessary mission. If he wanted to do the position of Anlehou peacefully, he had to follow Ying Wugui's idea and do this properly. Otherwise, he might live in the Central Plains, and he might live more miserable than in Hara and Lin.
Along the way, the land was deserted, and the sky seemed to be gone. More people were dressed in rags, and some people had joy on their faces. They carried the food they received and smiled on their faces.
Their pale and thin faces indicate that they are still a group of poor people.
Going south from Dadu, he saw too many such people, but as more and more of these people appeared, the knights looked at him with colder eyes.
Emperor Taihuan of the Yuan Dynasty even felt that his clothes were not worn. The eyes of these knights seemed to be a knife that was picking open his clothes. Their eyes were like swords, and they drew scars on their bodies.
As we crossed the Yellow River, the sky seemed to suddenly change into another color. People were filled with joy and infinite yearning for the future. A river was separated by a river, and the two sides seemed to be completely different.
Chapter completed!