Sir, can you marry me?

Chapter 406

Telling the envoys sent by the Beichuan Kingdom to retreat, General Zhen Guo stroked his beard and pondered.Now the expedition army has entered the northwestern part of the Luming Prairie in Beichuan, and the domestic follow-up reinforcements have also rushed to the grassland to join the army. The expedition army is 70. The military camps are stationed in five places, each with tents stretching for miles. hunting.All the soldiers were full of energy and full of fighting spirit, and the patrolling cavalry shouted, and their superb riding skills were not inferior to those of the people on horseback.

Recently, the generals have been discussing whether to directly annex the Luming Prairie, and make this fertile grassland with abundant water sources a place for raising horses and sheep in Daqing.

Mo Yuxuan was still the calmest, and said: The winter in the northwest is too long and cold, and survival is difficult. Compared with Daqing, the south where the climate is warmer is more suitable for Daqing to expand; it is too far away from the capital, and it is impossible for Daqing to send troops to garrison here for a long time, let alone so. A large number of people came here to develop; this is the living place of the grassland people. If Daqing annexes this treasure land, the grassland people will fight for their lives with Daqing.

Seeing the peace envoy sent by Beichuan, Mo Yuxuan said viciously: "Return to the peace. Before the emperor agrees to accept the surrender, our goal is the city of Morte." It was mentioned that the Molt family was wiped out, and the Molt tribe ruled by this family was absorbed and merged by other tribes.

"You're right." General Zhen Guo said, "Yuxuan, my army is standing still for the time being, and you take Shaoling and your army to continue marching towards the city of Molt. Remember, it's for threats, not for real. Attack the royal city. The royal city is a stone city, built on the mountain, easy to defend and difficult to attack, if we can coerce the leaders of the alliances in Beichuan to hand over Emperor Molt, we should try not to sacrifice our soldiers." Long Shaoling, his three sons.Except for Qi Yunshen who stayed in the capital, the four handsome men in the capital are all in the Northwest Army.Zhan Feiyang, the grandson of Shangshu of the Ministry of War, arranged to be a record officer by his side.

"I know." Mo Yuxuan nodded and said, the Daqing army created more bargaining chips for the court, and the most calculating ministers in the court would make Beichuan Nabina unable to recover for decades.If the men of the Moerte tribe suffered too many casualties, and the leader of Moulte, the Emperor Beichuan, would lose all his dignity, the tribe would be divided and annexed by other tribes.

After ordering the 15 troops under his command and bringing enough food, grass and firearms, Mo Yuxuan and Long Shaoling, who brought [-] soldiers, set off together.Along the way, in the face of ordinary herdsmen, he asked the soldiers to ignore them after searching, and passed indifferently and dignifiedly; when encountering suspicious people, he would not hesitate to raise a knife and drop them without leaving any trouble.

The army walked unhurriedly for four days, and saw a large group of people approaching in the distance.This team is not nomadic herdsmen with their cattle and sheep on the move.Mo Yuxuan didn't dare to be careless, and immediately sent the deputy general to lead the troops to interrogate.

After a while, the lieutenant returned with a smile and led a Beichuan official, cupped his fists and reported: "General Mo, this is the peace team of Beichuan Kingdom. This is the peace envoy."

"General Mo, my subordinate Hu Lie, I have admired your name for a long time. It is my honor to meet you today." The Beichuan official wearing a felt hat stroked his chest with his right hand, speaking strange and blunt Central Plains Chinese.

Mo Yuxuan looked at him coldly and arrogantly, and said: "I see, you are the seventh son of the leader of the Mengguna tribe, right?" Since Daqing secretly made a plan to mobilize troops against Beichuan, it is natural to send a large number of spies to understand the situation in Beichuan.When Mo Yuxuan was in the capital, he read a lot of information about Beichuan at the Ministry of War.

"Yes, I didn't expect General Mo to know about my subordinates." Hu Lie was very surprised, and then said, "General Mo, I have ordered you to send the beautiful women to Daqing first, and I beg His Majesty the Emperor of Daqing to accept our country's peace request, and 100 years ago, Beichuan and Daqing formed an alliance of brothers." In just two years of continuous war, three main forces of Beichuan were wiped out, and the other four were maimed. The warriors of the eight major families were killed and injured countless times. Beichuan could hardly hold on. .

"The alliance of brothers?" Mo Yuxuan, who was sitting on Lightning's back, sneered, looked down at the other party and said, "When you Beichuan soldiers broke into the border of our country time and time again, killing people, setting fire and plundering property, you can imagine that the emperors of the two countries once signed Ever had an alliance of brothers?"

He reprimanded: "My Emperor Daqing is merciful and merciful, and has tolerated your banditry again and again. You have made an inch of it and openly sent troops to attack our Daqing border." With a sharp spear in his hand, he sternly said, "Beauty, you take it back, I Daqing women are gentle and virtuous, how can you compare with Beichuan women?" Among these women, there may be real beauties. The new emperor ascends the throne, and no one will suppress them. Daqing was unfavorable, and it also hurt the hearts of soldiers who fought bloody in the northwest.

"General Mo, marriage is a friendly politics between countries. You are just a general ordered by the emperor to fight for you, and you have no right to make decisions for your emperor." Hu Lie said proudly, "General Mo, please let us go." He has a righteous and awe-inspiring face, and he is a strong minister who will die for the country.

"Don't you know that your Excellency will not accept the fate of the king?" Mo Yuxuan said coldly, with a murderous aura overflowing, the tip of the spear slowly poked at Hu Lie's chest.

"Since ancient times, the two countries have not cut off their troops, so is it true that General Mo is not planning to obey?" Hu Lie said boldly, looking at Mo Yuxuan without blinking, as if he didn't see the man who was slowly stabbing at Mo Yuxuan. He sharpened the point of the gun.

"It's a good thing that the two countries are fighting without killing each other." Mo Yuxuan withdrew his spear abruptly, and said calmly, "For the sake of your boldness, I will let you go."

(End of this chapter)