Chile River, under the Yin Mountains. The sky is like a dome, covering all the fields. The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast. The wind blows the grass and sees cattle and sheep.

The scenery described in this song "Chi Le Song" is very beautiful. Fengzhou River at the foot of Yinshan Mountain is rich in water and lush grass. Under the blue sky, green grass is green, and cattle and sheep are in it. It is impossible to feel relaxed and happy when you are in it.

However, the new Fengzhou General Yu Linsheng obviously didn't think so. He was so relaxed and happy. This ghost place is rich in water and grass, but it is only limited to the grazing season, and it is not as beautiful as described in the poem. There must be a piece of animal feces within ten steps. If you are lucky, you can encounter several pieces of different shapes, which is really a shame.

In addition, as long as the winter comes, you can freeze into a dog. Moreover, the cold season is very long. What is even more unbearable is that there are no comfortable houses, no bustling markets, no fragrant restaurants, no steaming bathhouses, and no brothels with beautiful women. Over time, it can cause trouble for people.

So Yu Linsheng hated this place very much at first, but after staying for a few months, he finally found a different happiness, that is, absolute power. There is no administrative unit here yet, and there is no civil servant in charge. It is up to him, General Yu, who has the final say in everything, comparable to a local emperor.

The pleasure brought by power is easy to make people lose it, and Yu Linsheng naturally cannot be spared. He became arrogant and domineering. As the saying goes, the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked, and the soldiers under his command naturally become arrogant. They often oppress nearby herders, and even have vicious incidents such as rape and looting. Yu Linsheng only punished the soldiers who committed the crime lightly, and even ignored them directly. Therefore, this made the nearby Tatar herders hated and afraid. When they met the Ming army, they took a detour. They had to meet each other and were respectful and obedient.

Yu Linsheng didn't know this, and he was complacent and complacent for the Tatars' obedience.

Some time ago, there was a small lord from the former Tatar Tumot tribe named Homer Borjijin, who is said to be a descendant of the Golden Family. This person dedicated to Yu Linsheng a mixed-race beauty in Central Asia. Although he was not as good as the Persian beauty Yena I had seen before, he was quite beautiful. His skin was very white, his deep eyes, high noses, long legs, full of exotic style, and he was also good at serving men.

Yu Linsheng felt like he had found a treasure, and he enjoyed it happily in the tent, enjoying it every day, and even staying away from the camp for several days, making it very interesting.

On the 20th day of the first lunar month of the seventh year of Jiajing, the weather was clear, but the temperature was still very low. Yu Linsheng inspected the camp and returned to the camp to hang out with a mixed-race beauty. This guy was energetic and had to toss on the woman at least once a day. If he had a good time drinking one day, it would be possible to have three or four times.

"Report to General!"

Just as Yu Linsheng was getting better, the voice of his personal leader Liao Xuan came in outside the tent.

"What's the matter? This general is busy!" Yu Linsheng said loudly with some displeasure, and his movements obviously did not stop because the woman's screams continued.

Liao Xuan glanced at the messenger beside him, and coughed awkwardly, "The Grand Marshal has sent someone to send a secret letter."

"Who? That boy Yu Dayou!"

"It's Prince Beijing."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a burst of busy dressing and a woman's anger from the tent, followed by a ploppy heavy object falling to the ground and a woman's cry of pain. The next second, the curtain was lifted up, and the guy Yu Linsheng jumped out in disorganized clothes.

"Where is the Grand Marshal's secret letter?" Yu Linsheng asked anxiously while tidying up his clothes.

The messenger responsible for sending the secret letter was a personal soldier under Xu Jin. He frowned slightly, took out the secret letter from his arms and handed it over and said, "See General Yu, this is the secret letter given to you by the commander."

Yu Linsheng then realized that it was not his soldier in front of him. He coughed awkwardly, took the secret letter and said, "Thank you for your hard work, come here, take this brother down and have a good treat."

The messenger waved his hand and said, "No, General Yu will read the secret letter first. The commander has some words to convey to you."

"Okay, then please come from this brother." Yu Linsheng politely invited Xu Jin's personal soldiers to the tent.

The messenger glanced coldly at the beautiful woman with long hair standing in the corner, still scattered. Yu Linsheng waved his military hand, and the beautiful woman lowered her head and left the tent with respect.

"Haha, this ghost place is cold and remote. It can make people feel like a bird. Brother, you know!" Yu Linsheng said with a haha.

Yu Linsheng was brave in fighting, and there were not many people who could scare him, and his old superior Xu Jin was one of them. At this time, Xu Jin's personal soldiers caught him in a voluptuous manner, so he was naturally worried that he would complain to Xu Jin.

The messenger said quietly: "I understand the following flags. General Yu should read the secret letter of the general first."

Only then did Yu Linsheng check the fire lacquer and marks of the secret letter, and then he confirmed that it was undoubtedly torn apart. He took out the letter and read it carefully, and his face gradually became solemn.

After reading the secret letter, Yu Linsheng repeated it twice and confirmed that there was no omission. Then he took out the fire note and burned the secret letter with a handful of fire. Then he looked up and asked in a deep voice: "What else does the Grand Marshal have to give?"

The messenger's expression suddenly became cold and said indifferently: "The general gave the bid to remind General Yu that the word "se" is a knife. This time the matter is done well. If there is any mistake, then come and see him."

Yu Linsheng's heart was trembling, and a cold sweat of beans broke out from his forehead, and he said sternly: "I understand that I will live up to the commander's fate!"

The messenger bowed his hands and saluted, turned around and stepped out of the tent!

After Yu Lin was afraid of his cold sweat on his forehead, but his heart still felt cold. It was obvious that Xu Jin knew exactly what he did in Fengzhou. From this point of view, the eyeliner of the Jinyiwei was really pervasive.

Yu Linsheng thought about it carefully several times, secretly glad that since he became the general of Fengzhou, although his behavior was a bit out of line, he did not have any disloyalty to the court. You should know that the boss behind the Jinyiwei and the East China Factory is the emperor himself. Once he has signs of self-respecting, the grass on the grave will probably be three feet tall.

After a long time, Yu Linsheng's mood calmed down, but his expression gradually became ferocious. He said in a cold voice: "I dare to make trouble on my ground, and I am impatient to live - someone comes!"

"What are the instructions of the General?" A personal soldier flashed in.

Yu Linsheng waved his hand and said, "Go, call everyone to the spire for a meeting."

Even the yurt that usually holds meetings in the army is called the yurt because the top is slightly sharp. Soon, all the officers of more than a thousand households in the army arrived and the meeting officially began.

Just as Yu Linsheng gathered all the generals under his command to have a meeting, the mixed-race beauty flashed out of nowhere, glanced at the pointed yurt thoughtfully, then found an excuse to leave the Ming army's camp.

Because Yu Linsheng loves this mixed-race beauty very much, he can usually go to and from the camp freely, and the soldiers on duty and patrol will not stop her.

...

After nightfall, the temperature became even lower and the sky was covered with clouds. I don’t know if it was going to rain or snow.

There is a continuous yurt near Xiaoheihe, about a hundred miles away from the Ming army camp. It can be seen that it is a medium-sized nomadic tribe, and the leader of this tribe is called Homer, who is the one who presented a mixed-race beauty to Yu Linsheng.

It was precisely because the tribe leader named Homer offered a beauty and won the favor of General Yu that he was allowed to graze near the fertile Little Hei River.

The ancients were used to going to bed early and getting up early, and the nomadic peoples were even worse. There was basically no entertainment at night, so they went to bed early as it was dark. At this time, all the yurts in the tribe were lit, but the yurt in the middle had lights leaked out.

At this moment, three people were sitting cross-legged on the carpet in the yurt. There was a bowl of hot steamed horse milk wine on the coffee table in front of them.

The middle-aged man in charge was the tribe leader Houmo, and the other two, one of them, was Hacier, who was also the leader of a small tribe. The third one was called Sac, but he was an Oirat.

Sakh, the Navalites, said in a deep voice: "Brothers Homer, brothers Hacile, now is the best time to raise an army to rebel against the Ming Dynasty. Don't hesitate anymore."

Haci'er curled her lips and said, "There are as many as 20,000 Ming troops stationed here, and the firearms are sharp. We are just a few people, not enough to get between the teeth of others. No, absolutely not. I don't want to watch the tribe members die."

Sac glanced at the silent Homo Borjijin and continued to lobby: "Brother Hacile, of course, it will not be the only two tribes that have risen to rebel against Ming. We have contacted fifteen other tribes, at least seven or eight thousand people. We will make an appointment to launch the same time. Our Ola will also send troops to support us, so that we can catch the Ming people off guard.

Don't worry, the elite troops of the Ming army have been transferred to Turpan on the Western Front, and they have suffered defeats and suffered heavy casualties. The rest are trapped in Hami, and it is only a matter of time before the entire army is wiped out. Now that the Ming Dynasty has been attacked by many countries, it is no longer enough to take care of itself and is about to collapse. If you do not raise troops to restore the country at this time, when will it take?

Brothers Homer, Brothers Hacier, you are all descendants of the Golden Family. Are you willing to be enslaved by the Ming people for the rest of your life? Are you willing to be a dog for the Ming people for the rest of your life?"

Haci'er's face turned red when she was said, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Of course I'm not willing to give up, but the strength is huge. What can I do? What's more, the 20,000 Ming troops stationed here are not ordinary guards. The general is Yu Linsheng, who is truly a tough guy who has experienced many battles. At that time, our Tumote's headquarters was taken away by him and Yulin General Pei Xingjin."

At this time, Homer, who had not spoken out, said contemptuously: "The person with the surname Yu is indeed very good at fighting, but he is a lustful person. I can kill him without any effort."

The Oirat Sach's eyes lit up: "Seriously?"

Homer sneered: "Some time ago, I presented a beauty, and Yu Linsheng was extremely pampered and even allowed her to enter and exit the camp freely."

Sak was so happy that he slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "Miaoji, as long as Yu Linsheng is killed, the Ming army will inevitably be in chaos if it loses its leader. If we take the opportunity to attack at night, we will definitely defeat the Ming army in one fell swoop. Then we will climb high and call in the name of the Golden Family. There will inevitably be people who will respond, and in the end we will be able to drive Minggou back to the Great Wall in one fell swoop."

Homer glanced at Sach and said indifferently: "How many troops can you Oirat send to support me?"

Zach's eyes rolled and five fingers stretched out!

"Fifty thousand? Will it be less? The Ming people garrisoned at least 100,000 troops in various places of Tatars." Haci'er swallowed.

Sach laughed and said, "There are not more people fighting than wars. Besides, although the total number of troops in the Ming army is large, they are scattered everywhere and can be defeated one by one. What's more, we will definitely get miraculous results when we attack unexpectedly."

Haci'er was obviously a little moved when she heard this. She looked at Homer and asked, "Brother Homer, should we do anything?"

"What do you think?" Homer asked back.

"I'll listen to you!" Haci'er was very straightforward.

Homer said indifferently: "Then do it, the opportunity is rare!"

When Zach heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "I am really a descendant of the Golden Family. Then I made an appointment to start together in three days and kill Guangming Dog!"

The three of them chatted closely for nearly an hour before the Oirat Sak left the yurt and went to another yurt to sleep and rest.

After the Oirat Sak left, Hacier asked in a low voice: "Brother Homer, we... really have to do it. If it fails, then nearly a thousand people in our two tribes may not have a way out. Yu Linsheng is a tough guy who kills without blinking."

Homer asked coldly: "Brother Hacier, you and I are both descendants of the Golden Family. Are you willing to be bullied and enslaved by the Ming people for a lifetime? If we do not resist, our children and descendants will continue to be enslaved, bullied and ravaged by the Ming people in the future.

The Ming people stole our pastures, cattle, sheep, slaves, and mines. Now they have to recruit our young and middle-aged people to fight for them. If they succeed, then we Tatars will never be able to make a fortune, so we must do it and do it immediately.

Fortunately, God has eyes, and the Ming people were in a state of war and finally suffered a backlash. They were defeated by the Yarkand on the Western Front, and 100,000 elite soldiers were trapped to death in Hami. This is a god-given opportunity for us to take action. So even without the support of the Oirats, I plan to take action in the near future. Now that the Oirats promise to send troops to support them, that would be great."

Haci'er gritted her teeth and shouted: "Okay, then I'll fuck him. I've been tolerant of the Ming people for a long time."

Homer said: "It's getting late, hurry up and get everyone ready to start the night three days later."

"Okay, but it's so late now. I'll stay here for one night and go back to the tribe tomorrow morning." Haci'er said.

Homer shook his head and said, "No, come back now. You may meet the Ming army's cavalry during the day. Today, Aguli sent me the news. Yu Linsheng received a secret letter from the court, and then summoned all the generals under his command to have a meeting. It is estimated that there will be big moves in the near future. Be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship. There must be no mistakes at this critical moment."
Chapter completed!