In the late Ming Dynasty, rising from the grassland

Chapter 138 It's all the women's fault

After the army was reorganized, the camp of Ye He's tribe in the middle was demolished, and vigorous military training began.

However, after only two days of training, it started to snow heavily, and it lasted for three days and three nights before it was over. Lin Rui was so angry that he almost cursed his mother.

It didn't go down early or late, but it just happened to go down when Jiannu ran away. This thief is really annoying.

As the temperature continued to drop, Han people hid in tents during the day and never went out unless something happened. Even so, many people still fell ill.

Especially those pampered ladies. Fortunately, these ladies have a low status, but their treatment is not low. In addition, this time they brought all the doctors from Yanghe City and the herbs from the drugstore in packages, so there was no one. Directly sick to death.

It wasn't until the snow stopped three days later that Lin Rui organized people to clear the snow in the middle of the camp and then continued training, but it was just a basic formation training.

"Qina, do you really want to live with that Han guy instead of me?"

"We grew up together. Have you forgotten that when you were a child, you promised me that you would marry me when you grow up?"

"But Brother Zaru, I have already slept with Saburo, and we also applied to become husband and wife together."

In a corner of the camp, a Mongolian girl was pulled behind the tent by a Mongolian boy. Facing the boy's questioning, the girl lowered her head and whispered.

"I don't care, we can apply again, Qina, I just ask you if you want to live with me?"

The boy named Zaru had red eyes, shook the girl's shoulders with both hands, and growled.

"Brother Zalu, let go quickly. I won't live with you. I am already Saburo's." The girl's shoulders hurt when he pressed her, and she struggled stubbornly.

"Ah... no, you are mine..."

Zaru suddenly went crazy and pushed her down on the haystack, intending to do that beast thing.

"Zaru, what are you doing? You bastard, let go..."

A roar suddenly came from behind, and a Han teenager rushed up and kicked Zalu over.

The girl also threw herself into the arms of the Han boy and cried.

"Qina, are you okay?"

"Zaru, you are so brave. You dare to bully my woman. I will report it to the eldest lady..."

The boy is a veteran who joined in Yanghe. He is a Xiaoqi. He can already speak some simple Mongolian. Otherwise, he would not have got this pretty Mongolian girl. He saw that the clothes on his woman's chest were covered. When it was torn, he first comforted him, then pointed at Zaru on the ground and cursed.

"Bah, you treacherous Han Chinese, Qina is my woman, I will kill you..."

Zaru saw that the woman he loved fell into the arms of this Han boy after only knowing him for a few days. Now he saw the two of them hugging each other. He immediately got up, yelled, and bumped into the Han boy. .

Immediately, the two of them were wrestling together on the ground, with Qina on the side stamping her feet and shouting at the top of her lungs.

The movement here also attracted many people to run over, including Mongolians and Han Chinese.

The crowd first pulled the two people apart, and then asked about the situation. After asking about the situation, the Mongolians immediately felt the same, especially the Mongolian teenagers who had no women, and they pointed at the Han people and cursed.

As for the Han teenagers, they were already very angry with the Mongolian teenagers who had been harassing their women in the past few days. As a result, they got into a fight with each other.

What started as a one-on-one fight between two people turned into a fight between hundreds of people. As more Han and Mongolians arrived, the scene of group fights expanded again.

Those Mongolian girls were also shouting and screaming anxiously beside them.

"Stop it all!"

"Are you all full?"

Na Muzhong finally heard the news and rushed over. Seeing hundreds of people struggling together, she almost lost her temper. She raised her whip and beat them while shouting.

At this time, everyone also calmed down, stopped one after another, and got up with bruises and swollen faces. The Han teenagers were okay, but the Mongolian teenagers were all panting like cows, with their faces full of dissatisfaction.

"What's going on? Do you think I really don't dare to engage in military law? Do I have to kill a few people to scare the monkeys before you are willing to stop?"

"You have enough beef and mutton on the daily bread, but are you just letting you eat it to fight?"

Namuzhong glanced at the Mongolian teenagers and said sternly, obviously knowing that Han teenagers generally do not look for trouble, and the Mongolian teenager must have caused it first.

This time Namuzhong was really angry. Normally, she would only punish minor conflicts, quarrels, or even fights between two or three people.

Who would have thought that instead of restraining themselves, they would intensify. Now, hundreds of people are fighting together.

"After Khan, Qina promised to marry me when she was a child. My father and his mother also agreed last year, but this Han guy actually cheated Qina's body with his sweet words..." Zalu gasped. He pointed angrily at the Han boy in front of him and gritted his teeth.

"Nonsense. It was just playing house when I was a kid. How can the things we promised count? Besides, Qina and I applied for marriage first and then slept together. Your relationship with us is none of your business?"

"Why is it none of my business? Qina is from our Eqig Department. If you bully her, I will take care of it."

"Anyway, Qina and I act in accordance with the commander-in-chief's military regulations. It doesn't make sense with you barbarians." "Hmph, this is unfair. Why can you only marry our Mongolian women and we can't marry your Han women?"

"Yes, it's too bullying."

"Queen Khan, you have to make the decision for us. They have married off all the girls in the tribe. What will we do in the future?"

As the Mongolian teenagers talked, they all knelt down towards Namu Zhong.

All the dissatisfaction that had been suppressed in his heart burst out at once.

"Sister, my brother-in-law is indeed partial to the Han people. Why is it that Zhou Menghuang Ben is also the battalion commander, so they can be rewarded with four pretty little beauties, but we don't even have one. Isn't this partiality?"

Even Abotu complained softly from the side.

"shut up!"

Na Muzhong was so angry that she whipped him hard, and then cursed: "How many times have I told you? You just joined, and you haven't reached the military rank yet.

And you, whether you are a Han woman or a Mongolian woman, as long as you are an official member of the Lin Family Army, it is all between you and me. As long as both parties see each other in the right eye and meet the requirements, no one is allowed to interfere. You can't find a woman. Can't blame others. "

After Namuzhong finished speaking, she saw that they still looked dissatisfied, and felt a little tired, but she had to patiently continue to explain: "Of course, you can't find a woman now, so don't worry, wait. In the future, if there are more women captured, and your military rank is reached, they will naturally be given to you first."

"But how long do we have to wait?"

"Yeah, what if we don't capture so many women in the future?"

Everyone heard that women would be given priority to them in the future. Although their dissatisfaction was reduced, they were still worried.

"Okay, let's stop arguing. With our current strength, are we still afraid that we won't be able to grab a woman? Look at your potential. We should learn more from the Han family in the future.

Now it is no different than before. Everything must abide by military regulations and disciplines. Only in this way can we defeat the Jurchens and unify the grassland. Are we still afraid that there will be no women for pasture animals? "

"Today's incident happened for a reason, and I will deal with it as appropriate. No matter Han or Mongolian, everyone who takes action will be beaten with five army sticks. The culprit Zalu will be beaten with ten army sticks. If he does it again next time, don't blame me for being merciless!"

At the end of Namuzhong's words, her eyes were full of murderous intent, and she glanced at everyone one by one, until everyone lowered their heads, and then she withdrew her gaze and asked for execution.

On a very cold day, everyone lay down on the haystacks to be beaten. Even Ebutu was no exception. He received a stick from the fifth army. It was obvious that he had participated in the battle just now.

Although the conflict was resolved, on the way back, instead of breathing a sigh of relief, Na Muzhong looked worried.

"Madam, thank you for your hard work. Have you taken care of everything?"

Seeing Na Muzhong come in, Lin Rui put down the books in his hands and poured him a cup of steaming fragrant tea himself.

"Well, Rui Lang, I'm afraid it's not a long-term solution if this continues. There are hundreds of people fighting together this time. Maybe a more serious and bigger conflict will break out." Na Muzhong took the tea cup and said He took a sip gently and then said worriedly.

"Oh? It's so serious this time. There are hundreds of people? There are no casualties, right?" Lin Rui also calmed down and realized the seriousness of the problem.

"That's not true. They were all beaten with bare hands, and the injuries were minor at most."

"What's it for? It's not for women, right?" Lin Rui was relieved when he heard that there were no casualties.

"Besides women, are there any other conflicts now that we have food and drink?"

Namuzhong rolled her eyes at him, and then said in a deep voice: "Rui Lang, I'm worried that something will really happen if this continues. Although your rules are very fair, after all, we have fewer Han women and more Mongolian women, not to mention those Han women. Most of them look down on us Mongolians, so now all the wives are Han Chinese, which is indeed a bit... How about we go grab some more women?"

"Where are you going to rob it in this frozen world? We Han people can't rob it anyway. It's not that I'm biased, but I want to win the hearts and minds of the people so that I can compete for the world in the future."

Lin Rui also rolled his eyes, and then said righteously.

He is indeed partial in this matter. He does not want Han women to marry Mongolians, but only wants Han young men to marry more Mongolian girls.

Of course, if those Mongolian boys had the ability to persuade Han women, then he had nothing to do. It was impossible for him to directly reward Han women to Mongolians.

"I know this, and I didn't say anything about grabbing Han women. Now that the snow has stopped, it's much warmer on the back side. How about we grab those Hui Hui?"

"Well, that's a good idea. Then wait for a while, and when the weather gets warmer, you can personally lead the team and just grab women and food. From now on, Han people will marry Mongolian women, and Mongolian women will marry back women. It will be a great integration of the nationalities. Not bad. Just do it!”

Lin Rui stood up at the end, clapped his hands and said.

The back cover is Ningxia, which is also one of the nine borders of the Ming Dynasty. Due to its relatively closed geographical location, although it cannot be said to be like spring all year round, it is indeed much warmer than here.

"Then it's settled."

Namuzhong was relieved to see that he agreed.

Otherwise, she really doesn't know how to survive this winter. Just dealing with the conflicts between the Han and the Mongols every day would exhaust her to death.

(End of this chapter)