The sixth year of Song Qingyuan (the fifth year of Jin Chengan, 1200)
The nobles of various grassland tribes were afraid of Temujin's rise, so they elected Jamuka as the "Gur Khan" (i.e., the Khan of Khans) and vowed to be enemies of Temujin. Each tribe gathered an army of 30,000 to attack Wang Khan and Temujin's tribe.
The second year of Jiatai of Song Dynasty (the second year of Jin Taihe, 1202)
In the past two years, after several battles, although there were small victories, Jamuka was finally defeated and surrendered to King Khan, and his power completely declined.
The Mongolian Plateau formed a situation of two strong forces in the east and west: the eastern part of the Mongolian Plateau east of the Onan River and west of the Greater Khingan Range was ruled by Temujin; the western part of the Mongolian Plateau from the west of the Onan River to the east of the Altai Mountains was ruled by Wang Khan.
As Temujin's right-hand man, Guo Jing was already a commander of thousands and held a high position of authority.
However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that in the subsequent battles, Guo Jing basically performed dispensable tasks such as guarding and logistics. So far, he has made too many contributions, and Temujin does not dare to let him continue to do so.
Otherwise, it will reach the point where it cannot be sealed.
Guo Jing just happened to be too lazy to go out to fight. Going out to bully the weak was not as interesting as competing with Brother Le at home.
At least he will be beaten, and he will be beaten badly, letting him know that there is a cat besides this person.
"Guo Jing, come and see, there are many big eagles fighting on the grassland, and there are more than a dozen black eagles fighting against the pair of white eagles on the cliff!" Hua Zheng rushed to the camp and shouted loudly.
Guo Jing, who was meditating, frowned.
"Hua Zheng, it's rude for you to rush in like this."
Hua Zheng ignored him and grabbed Guo Jing: "Come on, there's something fun to do!"
Guo Jing had no choice but to follow.
In the grassland, the eagle is a real bird of prey. Its wings are nearly a foot long and can catch a foal and fly into the sky.
The pair of white eagles Hua Zheng was talking about lived on the top of a mountain not far from the tribe. They were larger than ordinary eagles. However, because they had never offended the tribe's cattle and sheep, Temujin ordered his men not to disturb them.
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The shaman said that white eagles are rare and do not rob livestock, which is auspicious and killing them is unlucky.
But Guo Jing remembered the golden eagle on the grassland. The eagle listened to Brother Le's orders, so why would they fight?
After a while, the two of them rode horses and came to the edge of the cliff. Many people gathered here, including Temujin.
What Le Ge said is indeed correct: human nature is to be curious and watch the fun.
After watching it for a while, Borshu felt a little strange: "Hey, do you think this white eagle has grown bigger and bigger in the past two years?"
Tuo Lei was also surprised: "Yeah, I remember that when they first came here this year, their wingspan didn't seem to be that big.
At this size, even a big horse can lift it, but fortunately they don’t offend our pasture!”
Zhebie said loudly: "The Great Khan is blessed by the Immortal God. This white eagle has spirituality, so naturally he does not dare to offend!"
Temujin burst out laughing when he heard this, which made him feel comfortable.
After watching it for a while, everyone was surprised and suspicious.
Borshu Qiqi said: "Have you noticed that no matter whether the white eagles are overwhelmingly powerful or the black eagles are superior in number, they have not killed them.
Is it possible that there is a competition between these sculptures?"
Everyone was also lost in thought.
After fighting for a while, Temujin's eyes lit up: "Although there are many black eagles, they can't take advantage of them. They need to use tactics. If you want to capture them, you can use them. This is a very clever military strategy."
"Have you remembered this?" Temujin turned around and asked his sons.
"Yes, Father Khan!"
"Father, I don't like those black eagles, shoot them down quickly!" Hua Zheng said coquettishly.
Temujin laughed loudly: "What flies in the sky and what walks on the ground are irrelevant to each other. Besides, I think they only have the intention to fight, not to kill. If they interfere rashly, maybe the white eagle will blame us."
After a while, a white eagle was led away, and five more black eagles rushed over from a distance. The eight black eagles in total finally pinned the petite white eagle under them, unable to move.
"Sure enough, the art of war is to seduce the tiger from the mountain and go into battle to defeat the enemy!" Temujin sighed.
Then he said to Guo Jing: "You Han people have really produced many extraordinary talents. Among them, the art of war is so weird that we have to learn a lot."
Guo Jing could only smile innocently.
Art of War? Didn’t Brother Le say that if you are strong enough, you can just push all the way?
It took a while before the other white eagle came back. When it saw its companion being restrained, it let out a mournful cry.
"Hey~"
Then, under the surveillance of the black eagle, a pair of white eagles each grabbed a little bird and flew out of the nest.
Hua Zheng suddenly became anxious: "Father, the white eagles are going to be driven away, please shoot all the black eagles to death!"
Temujin was moved, and the white eagle also pleased him.
"This pair of white eagles seems to be flying towards us." Zhebei said curiously.
Everyone's eyes began to chase the pair of white eagles, and what they saw today refreshed their view of the world again and again.
"Hey~" The pair of white eagles flew over their heads and dropped the child directly, then flew away without looking back.
"Ah!" Hua Zheng suddenly shouted nervously: "Father Khan, Guo Jing, Tuo Lei, catch it quickly, catch it quickly!"
Temujin and his party suddenly panicked. They were all the strongest warriors in the grassland. It was okay to let them kill people, but this kind of delicate work was really difficult for them.
Guo Jing said quickly: "Great Khan, I can lend you the golden whip!"
Temujin quickly threw the golden whip tied to the saddle that was usually used to whip people.
Guo Jing caught it and pedaled on the saddle, two feet away.
"Whoosh~" Golden Dragon Whip Technique.
"Be careful!" Hua Zheng exclaimed.
Guo Jing smiled confidently. The moment the soft whip came into contact with the two young eagles, his inner strength moved, and he used the soft whip to use his skillful hand to roll back the two young eagles.
Everyone then breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ah! Guo Jing, you are so awesome!" Hua Zheng quickly came over.
Looking at the two cute birds, the girl rolled her eyes and whispered to Guo Jing: "Why don't you give the white eagle to my father Khan?"
When Guo Jing heard this, he came to Temujin with two white eagles in his hands: "Great Khan, white eagles."
Temujin smiled and said, "What do you mean?"
Guo Jing was stunned for a moment, thinking hard, and suddenly remembered what Le Ge often said to him.
"Shit shovel, you have to know that this cat is your destiny. Taking good care of me will be your lifelong blessing! Where is my maid, why isn't she here?"
Blessed to the soul, Guo Jing raised his hand and put it on his chest: "Great Khan, the white eagle is auspicious, and destiny is in you. Now that I entrust my heir to you, it means that you, Great Khan, are the one recognized by destiny. In the future, you will be the supreme master of the grassland!
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Bo Shu and others were stunned, "Good guy, I didn't expect that an honest man like Guo Jing could be so good at flattering him."
Suddenly, everyone was unwilling to be outdone.
"Congratulations to the Great Khan, this is the recognition of Changshengtian!"
"The Khan is mighty!"
Temujin burst out laughing when he heard this, and his whole body almost floated up.
The master of the grassland, the man of destiny, simply spoke to his heart.
Don't tell me, it was such a coincidence that Bai Diao just entrusted his heir to them. Could it be that what Guo Jing said was true?
"You kid, hahaha~" Temujin laughed from ear to ear at this moment.
Hua Zheng stepped forward and said coquettishly to Temujin: "Father, this white eagle was brought back by Guo Jing for you. Don't forget the reward."
Temujin shook his head. His daughter's heart was now focused on Guo Jing, and her elbows were almost reaching the other side of the river.
But he was in a pretty good mood today.
"Guo Jing, what reward do you want?"
Guo Jing scratched his head. He didn't have any dreams. His only idea now was to practice hard and kill Duan Tiande to avenge his father's murder.
Seeing Guo Jing's silly look, Temujin laughed.
But he likes his personality, and only such an honest person saying what he just said would make him so happy.
After pondering for a moment, Temujin took out the golden knife hanging on his waist and threw it away.
"I, Temujin, will be rewarded for my merits. This golden sword has been with me for many years, and I will give it to you today. From now on, you can make a request to me with this sword. No matter what, I will grant it!"
When Guo Jing heard this, he quickly bent down and said, "Thank you, Khan!"
"Hahaha, let's go!"
"Boom boom boom~"
After everyone left, Hua Zheng came to Guo Jing and was very angry.
"Guo Jing, why didn't you want Father Khan to want me just now?"
Prairie girls have always dared to love and hate. These days, Hua Zheng saw many girls shamelessly secretly giving Guo Jing love tokens, and she suddenly became anxious.
I can't even sleep well at night.
If she misses Guo Jing, she feels that she will regret it for the rest of her life.
Guo Jing was stunned: "Why do I want you?"
"Don't you like me?" Hua Zheng puffed up her chest and said proudly.
Everyone calls her the Sarilang flower on the grassland. The Sarilang flower is fiery red, unrestrained and passionate.
"I like it!" Guo Jing said honestly.
When he said this, he even suddenly remembered the girl's legs that night, how white they were.
"Then why do you like me and don't want to marry me?" Hua Zheng's eyes began to look dangerous.
Does this guy want to have sex for free?
"Marry? Do you mean that the two of us, like my parents, will be together for the rest of our lives and then have a child?" Guo Jing asked innocently.
Hua Zheng's pretty face turned red: "You idiot, who wants to have a baby with you?"
Guo Jing was even more confused, but how did a woman give birth? Did it come out of her butt like a sheep?
Every time he asked his mother when he was a child, she said she would know when he grows up.
"What are you thinking about?" Hua Zheng asked as she walked in front of Guo Jing with a blushing face, as beautiful as a flower, and seemed to have a faint fragrance floating there.
"I'm thinking about how men and women can have children!" Guo Jing said honestly.
Hua Zheng's face suddenly turned redder, her big eyes were so moist that they were almost dripping with water, and she lightly punched Guo Jing.
"You guy, it turns out you just look honest!"
The girl quickly turned the horse's head and left. If she stayed for a while, she could hardly help but do something stupid.
"Hey, Hua Zheng, you haven't told me how to have a baby yet?" Guo Jing followed up and asked.
"Drive!" Hua Zheng rode away.
"Hehehe, I will tell you when you propose marriage to my father Khan!"
The girl's silvery laughter came out from afar.
Guo Jing stopped and fell into deep thought.
"Whoosh!" Brother Le jumped out of the ground and jumped on Guo Jing's head.
"Meow~"
cooked rice!
"Brother Le, Hua Zheng wants me to marry her, what do you think?"
Miao Le was dumbfounded.
Why? He doesn't even have a maid to serve him, so the shit-sweeper is about to get a wife?
"Meow~"
No! Women will only affect the speed at which you draw your sword!
Guo Jing thought thoughtfully: "Then it would be fine if I didn't use the sword!"
"Meow meow!"
There are so many beauties in the world, how could you hang yourself from a tree in Huazheng?
"Brother Le, if you marry Hua Zheng, can't you marry other women? Why do I think the Great Khan has so many concubines? Moreover, Hua Zheng is still living with me, and she will be married to eighteen maids."
Guo Jing was very doubtful.
Miao Le's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly.
"I agree to this marriage! Go quickly, go quickly, the maid will be gone if you are late!"
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Back at the camp, Guo Jing began to deal with official duties and forgot about Hua Zheng.
After all these years, his mother's only request from him was revenge, and she never considered other things.
As a captain of thousands, he was responsible for logistics, that is, the distribution of armor, weapons, food and grass, etc. under Temujin's command. Over the past year, he had done things according to the rules, never made any mistakes, and all the ministries were very satisfied.
Of course, those who were dissatisfied came to find fault and became satisfied.
Practicing martial arts is to make people calm and talk.
"Captain, there is a Taoist priest outside who wants to see you!" A sergeant reported at the door.
Guo Jing was stunned, Taoist?
"What is your name?"
"He said his name is Yin Zhiping, a disciple of Changchun Zhenren of the Quanzhen Sect, and he is here to deliver a message to you, Commander-in-Chief," the sergeant replied.
Outside the military camp, Yin Zhiping was secretly frightened as he watched the warriors wearing armor and holding sharp points coming and going.
Unexpectedly, Guo Jing was now a captain of thousands.
This time he came not only to deliver a letter, but also with a mission.
Yang Kang entered the profession two years earlier than him, and was still the legitimate son of Prince Da Jin. He was quite favored and had an inexhaustible supply of money and medicine. This time when he learned that he was here to deliver a message, he directly gave him two ingots of gold and several large quantities of medicine.
Testing Guo Jing's skills.
He is a cultivator and has long looked down on these external things, but Yang Kang is his senior brother and a fellow disciple, so it is natural for fellow disciples to help each other.
After a while, Guo Jing came out with ten soldiers.
Temujin stipulates that for the sake of safety, those who are centurion and above must be accompanied by personal soldiers when going out. Of course, most of these personal soldiers are assigned by Temujin.
Seeing the tall figure and the sergeant following him, Yin Zhiping, who was about to take action, paused. Would he be pierced by thousands of arrows from the army if he took action now?
"Are you Taoist Master Qiu's disciple? Are you here to deliver a message?" Guo Jing asked directly.
When Yin Zhiping heard this, he felt very disdainful. This guy had no manners at all, but he still cupped his fists and said, "Quan Zhen's disciple, Yin Zhiping."
Guo Jing nodded, but he was a little confused. Didn't Brother Le usually say that he was a bad guy? Why did he feel like Yin Zhiping could beat ten?
Half an hour later, the Seven Heroes gathered together to read the letter that had traveled thousands of miles.
"A farewell to the south of the Yangtze River, ten years and six years, seven heroes with a thousand gold and a promise, thousands of miles apart, high righteousness in the sky, and the same people at home and abroad.
Fortunately, Mr. Yang's heir paid a visit seven years ago.
Four years later, when the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River were in full bloom and the grass was growing long, it was time to buy wine with all the nobles and have a high gathering at Zui Xian Pavilion.
Life is like dew, and a dream has lasted for sixteen years. Wouldn’t the heroes of the world laugh at our infatuation?
Qiu Chuji pays his respects."
After reading the letter, smiles gradually appeared on several people's faces.
Ke Zhen'e asked quickly: "Is the child named Yang a boy? His name is Yang Kang?"
"Exactly!" Yin Zhiping said proudly.
Senior Brother Yang Kang's kung fu is top-notch among the disciples of his generation. The key is his bold personality and his willingness to make money. Everyone is very convinced of him.
"Okay!" Han Baoju smiled.
The seven brothers looked at each other and laughed immediately.
"Hahaha~"
Yin Zhiping was a little confused and waited for a while before saying: "I have one more thing to do here."
"Say." Ke Zhen'e replied.
"Pindao would like to learn two moves from Brother Guo Jing and learn about the martial arts of the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan." Yin Zhiping clasped his fists and said respectfully.
Hearing this, the seven brothers and sisters looked at each other, and then quickly suppressed their laughter.
"That's right, Jing'er, you have a fight with this little brother!" Zhu Cong pinched his thigh and ordered Guo Jing, who was silent on the side.
Two moves? Guo Jing nodded: "Okay!"
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There is another bug in the project, I will update it today.
