Daming Town Haiwang

Chapter 1370, the critical moment still depends on the dragon flag

Hearing Alexei's words, a way was made out of the tight encirclement, and a general wearing armor and a beard came out slowly on horseback.

"Alexey?"

"Are you still alive?"

General Pskov looked at Alexei in disbelief.

Pskov, like Alexei, was a traditional aristocrat of the Principality of Moscow. Vasily III's arbitrariness made these nobles very dissatisfied. For this reason, many nobles were also arranged to join the army to appease people's hearts.

A few years ago, Alexei and Pskov were of the same level, and they knew each other.

The Alexei in front of him didn't have the big beard unique to the Slavs, his beard was shaved off, even his hair was shaved off, and the clothes he was wearing were not in the style popular in Europe, but in the style of Ming Dynasty. clothing.

If Alexei hadn't stood up himself, General Pskov couldn't believe that the person in front of him would be Alexei.

"Yeah, I'm alive, and I'm back."

Alexei turned over and came to General Pskov, opened his arms and said with a smile, "Would you like a hug?"

Pskov also got off his horse, gave Alexei a big hug, and said with a smile, "Just come back, just come back."

"Where have you been all these years?"

"Why are you dressed like this?"

Pskov looked at Alexey carefully and asked with a smile.

"It's hard to say in one word, but it's a long story."

"I was captured by the Tatars back then, and then I was sold as a slave to the Ming people. Finally, after a few turns, I ended up in a vassal state under the Ming Empire. This vassal state is called Ningguo."

"I have a huge land in Tianzhu and Africa. Later, when Ningguo attacked North Tianzhu, I was conscripted into the slave army as a slave. In the slave army, because of my bravery in fighting, I not only regained my freedom, but was also rewarded a lot by the king of Ningguo. lands, slaves, and wealth."

Alexey simply told about his experience over the years, and only he knew the ups and downs of it. The life of a slave is definitely not a glorious thing, and it is definitely full of countless sufferings.

"Awesome~Awesome!"

After hearing this, Pskov couldn't help giving his thumbs up, and beat Alexei's chest in admiration.

"Haha, it's also luck."

"Let's talk about this matter slowly when we get back to Moscow. The matter in front of us is important now."

"These Ming people are the bodyguards I hired to escort me back to Moscow. You can't touch them, otherwise our Principality of Moscow won't be able to withstand the anger of the Ming Empire."

Alexei also laughed happily. To be honest, such ups and downs in life are indeed worth bragging about for Alexei all his life.

But he didn't forget what was going on in front of him, so he said quickly.

"No~"

"These Ming people killed dozens of my soldiers, and they didn't pay attention to our Principality of Moscow at all, and you should also know that the Tatars are constantly plundering our Slavs, and the Ming people are behind this."

"Da Ming people are more hateful than demons, they must be killed."

When Pskov heard this, he immediately looked at Zhang Wei and the others with extremely hostile and angry eyes.

"The reason why they killed those dozens of soldiers was also because those dozens of soldiers wanted to kill them first. They were doing it in self-defense."

"And they are the bodyguards I hired to escort me back. The purpose is to escort me back to Moscow, and they have no other purpose."

"Can't we let them go just once?"

Alexei frowned, the situation in front of him seemed to have no room for negotiation.

"No~"

"I don't care about anything else. They killed dozens of my soldiers. This must be paid with blood."

"Now only dozens of soldiers are killed, but to kill them, you have to kill at least a few hundred more."

"Why, you don't believe it?"

"They are all composed of retired soldiers from the Ming Empire. Each of them is a well-trained elite cavalry. Their combat effectiveness is so strong. I think you should know about the deaths of dozens of soldiers."

"Don't think that you can kill them because you have more people in your hands. If they work hard, they can kill at least a few hundred more of you."

"What's more, I have been with the Ming Empire for a long time. I clearly know how powerful the Ming Empire is, and at the same time, it is extremely protective."

"If something happens to the Ming people, the Ming Empire will definitely put pressure on our Principality of Moscow. At the very least, all these people in front of us will be buried with them, including you."

"There is no need to doubt this. The higher-ups will never be willing to use such a price in exchange for Daming people to calm down their anger. Otherwise, if the Ming army attacks, it will not be enough to kill these people."

Alexey spoke very loudly to Pskov, hoping he would understand this.

"That's for the future, but at least for now, I must avenge my soldiers."

Pskov ignored this, no matter how powerful the Ming Empire was, he just wanted to kill all these Ming people.

"Da da~ da da~"

"Stop, stop~"

"The Grand Duke has an order, don't embarrass the people of Daming, don't hurt the people of Daming, withdraw the troops immediately!"

About this matter, someone hurried over on horseback, but before the person arrived, he shouted anxiously.

Hearing this man's words, Pskov's expression changed slightly, the order from Moscow came so quickly.

"General Pskov listens~"

Soon, the other party came to Pskov and said solemnly.

"Ulla~"

General Pskov shouted, and immediately bowed his head respectfully.

"Do not harm the Ming people, and immediately send people to escort these people to Moscow. This order must not be violated, and it will be executed immediately!"

"As ordered!"

When General Pskov heard this, he immediately replied helplessly.

Then look at those Ming people not far away, all of them are fully armed, ready to fight, their eyes are calm and calm, and they can be seen as elite soldiers who have experienced many battles.

"Withdraw~"

Pskov gave an order, and the encirclement quickly closed.

Soon, under the escort of General Pskov, the crowd set off for Moscow again.

"Mr. Zhang, this is General Pskov. The Grand Duke of Moscow has ordered that General Pskov escort us to Moscow."

"General Pskov, this is Mr. Zhang Weizhang from the Black Sea Escort of the Ming Empire. He used to be a soldier and served in the most elite cavalry regiment of the Ming Empire. The war, and made great contributions, and has a large amount of reward land in Nanyun Province."

Several people rode horses towards Moscow, and Alexey also acted as a middleman and translator, introducing each other's identities.

"General Pskov, thank you~"

Zhang Wei bowed his hands to Pskov in salute.

Originally, he planned to fight these Slavs to the end, even if he died, he would have to draw a few backs, but he didn't expect that the Daming Dragon Banner was more useful in the end, even in a remote place like the Principality of Moscow.

"Humph~"

Pskov snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction. Dozens of soldiers under him were all killed by the opponent, which made him, the general, very embarrassed.

Seeing that the other party didn't give him a good face, Zhang Wei also smiled and didn't care.

I didn't bother to spend much time talking with the other party, so I rode a horse, closed my eyes and rested my mind, and at the same time enjoyed the scenery of the Principality of Moscow.

As it gets closer to Moscow and enters the hinterland of the Moscow Principality, it is less frequently plundered by Tatars and is relatively safer.

So here, you can see a lot of villages.

The vast plains, the land is extremely fertile, and it is all black soil. A large number of ragged and dirty-looking serfs work in the farmland.

The houses are all made of wooden structures, very low, and look dilapidated. Occasionally, you can see castle-like buildings. These are the castles of landlords and nobles. A large number of surrounding villages belong to these nobles, Landlords, a large number of serfs also belong to their private property, working for these nobles and landlords.

Zhang Wei and others looked at everything in front of them curiously, and those working Slavs also looked at the army in front of them curiously, and soon discovered Zhang Wei and others, and also looked at Zhang Wei curiously. Wei et al.

"Finally back~"

Alexei shouted excitedly. Everything in front of him made people feel very cordial. After all the hardships, he finally returned to his hometown, Moscow.

"Alexey, what was the Ming Empire like?"

Pskov looked at Alexei and asked curiously.

He chatted with Alexei a lot along the way, and he was most interested in all aspects of Daming.

Pskov also knew about that distant and powerful country, and at the same time he liked things from the Ming Empire very much.

Porcelain, tea, sugar, silk, cloth, etc. from the Ming Empire are all good things, and they are things that the nobles of the Moscow Principality are keen to pursue, and they are expensive.

In addition, the Ming Empire's support for the Tatars is also related to all aspects of the Principality of Moscow. As a nobleman and general, Pskov also knows that the Ming Empire has recently wiped out the Kazakh Khanate, and the distance between the Principality of Moscow and There is a Kazan Khanate, and it can be killed at any time.

"The Ming Empire is very large and very rich. They have countless rich and warm lands. Many places in the world have been conquered by the Ming people."

"I have never been to the homeland of the Ming Empire. I heard that in the home city of the Ming Empire, there are many tall buildings. Even at night, their lights can be as bright as daytime."

Alexei didn't know how to describe the Ming Empire, so he could only sigh from the bottom of his heart.

　The rise of the Russians is really unbelievable. Their serfdom has lasted for a long time. There have been several great emperors in history, making Russia stronger and stronger. This is why the Russians are willing to Support the strong man's cause,

　　
　
(End of this chapter)