Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8514 Three Powers
The scouts quickly passed the information back, and then asked people to look around for traces of the army.

They dare not approach, only dare to scout around.

north.

Disguised as a caravan, the Great Mongolian Division bypassed Qianji City from the desert in wave after wave, and entered the territory of Daqi.

Daqi's system of guarding against grassland tribes in the northwest actually has many loopholes.

But in the past, Da Qi was not too worried that the grassland tribes would bypass Qianji City and enter Da Qi.

Because the grassland tribes dare not go deep, and if they go deep, they will become a lone army, which will undoubtedly lead to death.

This would be the case unless the grassland tribes were desperate and their brains were broken.

But now that Daqi has a large army to support the grassland tribes, the result is different.

Grassland tribes will have vitality, instead of falling into death completely.

In a mountain depression in Daqi, people from the Dameng tribe gathered together.

The leader is Urihan.

This time, he worked hard and used a lot of connections to successfully make himself the commander of the team this time.

"They all took off the clothes of the merchants, and put on the armor uniforms of our Dameng."

Holding the whip in his hand, Urihan pointed to the front.

"It's changed, prepare the weapons, etc., let's eat dry food and rest for a while."

After making arrangements, Ulihan came to a corner alone and landed.

Here, he was ready to die and be reborn.

According to the normal promotion rules, he would only get further and further away from Princess Dedema.

If he wanted to rely on De Dema to be closer, he could only do it if he made great contributions.

Thinking of this, he already clenched his fists.

……

It's been a while since I left Banshu.

Yang Dingxing rode on the horse with his head held high.

He looked very proud.

The Yang family has been in business for seven to eight hundred years in Bozhou, with more than 800 generations.

The Yang family has seen many dynasties rise and fall. The Daqi dynasty is only a hundred years old. Compared with the long history of the Yang family, it is too short.

Therefore, Da Qi was not in his eyes at all.

"All cheer up."

Yang Dingxing yelled.

No one knew that the troops he brought out this time were not 3 or [-], but a total of [-].

And plenty of horses...

These horses are all from the land in the southwest.

Take it out, not to ride it for yourself, but to give it to your teammates.

"General, shall we listen to their orders this time? We have the most people."

Commander Yang Congshu, who was beside him, approached.

"Listen to their instructions, no problem, this is all agreed in advance."

"However, it's okay to let them command, but we can't use our Yang family's sons as cannon fodder."

Yang Dingxing said.

"Yes, the general is right. The son of our Yang family is the capital of our Yang family, so we can't lose it at will."

Yang Congshu said.

He is also a member of the Yang clan. Although her status in the clan is lower than that of Yang Dingxing, she is indeed a member of the Yang clan.

"After this battle is over, the Daqi imperial court will no longer care about our Yang family's affairs. Last time, they even sent a tax collector to our Bozhou to collect taxes. It's really desperate."

Yang Dingxing could snort.

Bozhou is the territory of the Yang family, so the land is mountainous and there are many foreign races. Therefore, in the past dynasties, the local people used the means of governing the local people.

As long as the Yang family is willing to take refuge in the dynasty in name, that's fine.

But in recent years, Daqi has sent several officials to Bozhou with the idea of ​​collecting taxes from Bozhou.

Why is Yang willing to pay taxes?

This move has completely angered Yang.

This is also one of the reasons why the Yang family sent troops.

"When the time comes when the head of the family becomes the emperor, you will be the crown prince, my lord."

Yang Congshu's eyes lit up.

"It's hard to say whether you can be a prince or not."

Yang Dingxing seems to be modest, but in fact, between the lines, he is already sure that the Patriarch will become the emperor.

"It's definitely possible. If you don't want to be the crown prince, who else is qualified to do it?"

Yang Congshu's position is very firm.

Yang Dingxing was satisfied, but narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "There are still a few people who are qualified to do it, such as my good brother..."

"How can he compare with adults. This time, only adults dare to lead troops out, and no one else dares. Based on this, adults can already crush them."

Yang Congshu said sincerely.

At this point, he didn't have the slightest sycophant in it.

The fact is that, among the patriarch's heirs, only Yang Dingxing is the most promising and courageous.

The only variable is that Yang Dingxing is not the eldest son.

And the succession of the eldest son to the throne is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it is not so easy to break it easily.

"low profile!"

"After this battle is over, I will return with a big victory. At that time, let's see who dares to oppose me!"

Yang Dingxing raised his eyebrows.

After all, the Yang family is a local chieftain. Apart from learning the eldest son inheritance system of the Qi people, he still retains the original local rules, that is, the strong are respected.

Yang's ability to survive for seven to eight hundred years and survive several dynasties is part of the trick.

Among the more than 20 generations of the Yang family's patriarchs, there is almost no one who is too fatuous and incompetent.

"Your Excellency will definitely win the battle!" Yang Congshu said with a smile.

"Then I will borrow your auspicious words." Yang Dingxing said.

……

Outside the Four Elephants City.

In a sect garrison.

This place is a secret resident of the Far Soviet Union, known only by a few elites.

At this time, on the pavilion, there was a man in a black robe with a veil covering his face, with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance.

"My lord, the three teams have already entered the territory of Daqi. When they meet, our plan will be half done."

A man standing next to him exclaimed excitedly.

This person wears a hat on his head and a mythical beast embroidered on his clothes. He is Yan Tairan, the leader of the Yuansu League.

"Tai Ran, don't rush into everything. Before we win all the battles, we should think ahead. What will happen if we lose? How should we preserve our strength?" the black-robed man said flatly.

"My lord is wise and mighty, and the depth and breadth of considerations are far beyond the reach of people like me."

Yan Tairan was amazed.

There was a trace of fear in his eyes.

He knew that the man in black robe was... moody!
If you offend him, you will be cruelly punished.

Yan Tairan has seen the situation of being punished, that kind of miserable scene, just once, will have a nightmare for a long time, and the trauma to the spirit may accompany him for a lifetime.

Therefore, he had to try his best to please the man in black robe, so that he could avoid "punishment".

"This king asked, and you haven't answered yet!" the black-robed man frowned and said.

"My lord, if we really lose, it will be the troops of the three factions that will be hurt. Our troops will basically not be affected much."

Yan Tairan said.

(End of this chapter)