Chapter 1150 Start! (For the Leader: '1,610,101,074,2221' Congratulations!)

For the 22nd leader: '161001010742221' congratulations, add more!

 …

At lunch, the leaders gathered again, and when Atai announced the plan, the audience fell silent. Dust? Fate? Literature ↑ Literature ↘ Network

Fang Xing squinted at the group of people, and said arrogantly: "This is His Majesty's intention, the Tatars should be under the jurisdiction of King He Ning in order to get the support of Daming."

Zhu Di is still on the sidelines, wanting to see if the Tatars can completely surrender, and then they will be given titles, such as the former Nuer Gandusi.

The people below were expressionless, and Ah Tai shook his head slightly at Fang Xing, indicating that it was not feasible.

Fang Xing got up and said: "Three days, after three days, I will see people and horses, otherwise... I will let you know what Da Ming's anger is!"

Fang Xing left with a flick of his sleeves, and Atai sat blankly, like a... puppet.

That's right, he was originally a puppet. He used to be a puppet of Alutai, but now he has become a puppet of Daming.

Soon, only Chahan was left in this group.

Chahan frowned and said, "My lord, Xing and Bo are in such a hurry! Maybe they will be angered."

Atai narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer, "They are all ambitious people, it's best to clean up all of them. This grassland cannot accommodate a second master."

Atai forgot that he was not the owner of this grassland, and the anger of being humiliated by those leaders just burst out.

"The Wala people are having a hard time this winter. If they go to defect, they will throw themselves into the trap! Go! Go all!"

A Tai waved his hands, his face flushed.

"Da Ming will not rob our pasture anyway, at least he will not kill our herdsmen for no reason, but they will! Kill Yingye, kill! If you know how to kill, then go for it! I thought this was in the former Song Dynasty! Idiot! They're all idiots!"

Yuelu sent a glass of water over, interrupting Atai's anger.

After drinking the water, A-tai's face paled, and he said to Chahan, "You have to keep an eye on them, if you find anything unusual, send someone to report immediately."

Chahan nodded and said, "Don't worry, my lord, but will the Ming army strike first?"

A Tai said: "No,

The Ming army came to appease, and the army was just a demonstration. "

...

Fang Xing left this matter behind and took his servants around the grassland all day, but unfortunately there was no prey nearby, so he returned with regret.

In the past, the Tatars did not dare to graze in this place not too far from Xinghebao, but now it is different. The herdsmen are very satisfied with the pasture here and are busy collecting it all day long.

The leaders didn't move much after they went back. It is said that some of them even wore those boots to patrol at night. They twinkled and twinkled in the dark night, which was extraordinarily dazzling.

Atai only drinks alcohol every day, and only Chahan is with him, so he seems weak.

The next day, Fang Xing went out again.

The flowers on the prairie are in full bloom, and wandering among them is like being in a fairy tale world.

This is the most beautiful season on the grassland. If a poet is here, he will definitely sing a few poems.

Xin Laoqi and the others all looked at Fang Xing, thinking of such a beautiful scenery, the master must come up with a poem no matter what.

Fang Xing also felt that there was some emotion in his chest, but after thinking about it for a long time, he remembered a song.

"You are a wild horse, and I have no grasslands..."

Fang Xing held back for a long time, and finally said these two sentences.

This is poetry?

Fang Xing turned around and saw that Old Seventh Xin and the rest of the servants had weird faces, as if they were constipated, so he coughed dryly, "What do you know? This is a post-modern poem, ahem! It's simple but full of meaning."

A few people were wandering around, Fang Xing sighed with emotion from time to time about the levelness of the grassland, if the Central Plains were like this, building roads would save a lot of money.

At noon, a few people found a place to bury a pot to make food, drank a little wine, and the autumn wind was blowing, and they just felt like they were in heaven.

This is the prairie, which can make all the lumps in your chest disappear.

Fang San's departure made everyone depressed for a long time, but in this environment, they slowly recovered.

Xiaodao was the smartest, and went to pick flowers after eating, and he wove colorful flowers into garlands, and each horse hung one around its neck.

Walking around slowly for a while, calculating the time, returning to the camp just in time for dinner, Fang Xing and the others were ready to go back.

After riding back for a mile, there was a sound of horseshoes behind him, and Lao Qi Xin shouted, "Fang Wu, go and have a look."

Fang Wu rode his horse and rushed out. Not long after, a black spot appeared on the horizon. After meeting Fang Wu and him, they exchanged a few words, and then the two rode over together, looking a little anxious.

Soon, the man's face was also seen clearly, Fang Xing had some impressions.

"Master, he is King Hening's guard!"

The man said a lot of words excitedly, Xiaodao translated: "Master, he said that he found a Ming man in front and was severely injured by someone."

"Why didn't you save him?"

Fang Xing asked sharply.

The knife translated, and the man gestured excitedly.

"Master, he said that the man's leg was broken, and he yelled in pain as soon as he hugged the horse. But he brought a token."

The man took out a sign from his pocket, Fang Xing's eyes narrowed, and he shouted, "Let's go and have a look."

Fang Xing rushed out first, Xin Laoqi took the sign and said: "It's a member of Jinyiwei, maybe they found something wrong, hurry up and leave."

A group of people immediately followed the man to hit the horse.

The horse's hooves trampled, and the petals withered and fell. Gradually, the flower branch slowly bounced up again, like a suppressed grass seed. In spring, it can always break through all barriers tenaciously.

Galloping all the way, after an hour, there was a small river in front of him, and the man in front suddenly accelerated his horse speed.

Xin Laoqi took out his bow and arrow, and shot without hesitation.

"Ah..." The horse's ass was hit by an arrow, and the man stood up in a frenzy, and the man fell off the horse.

The little knife almost rushed over with the arrow. After the man fell off the horse, he wanted to get up. The little knife kicked him in the face, and there was a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Xin Laoqi strode over, picked up the man, and spat him out with one punch, Xiaodao immediately shouted and asked, "Who sent you here? Tell me, or I will drag you to death with a horse!"

The man suddenly slammed headfirst into Xin Laoqi, and Xin Laoqi threw his head back, but the man took the opportunity to strangle him by the neck.

Fang Xing shook his head, thinking that this person is so stupid, this is Xin Laoqi's intentional weakness, and he is habitually selling his weakness.

Sure enough, as soon as those hands touched Lao Qi's neck, his head advanced instead of retreating.

After a dull sound, the man's hands fell feebly, Xin Laoqi let go, and he fell to the ground with his eyes turned white.

Fang Xing shouted: "Old Qi, don't ask, just take him down."

After Xin Laoqi heard the words, he found a rope to tie up the man, Fang Xing said in a deep voice, "Lao Qi leads the men and leaves first, I will find my own way to get there."

Fang Si said anxiously: "Master, how can you be alone..."

"Shut up!"

Seventh Xin shouted: "Follow Master's arrangement, let's go right away!"

Only Xin Laoqi can trust Fang Xing unconditionally, even if Fang Xing can bring down the moon tomorrow, he will praise him: "Master is really amazing!", and then do what should be done.

When Xin Laoqi disappeared from sight with his people, Fang Xing flickered on the spot, riding on an off-road motorcycle for no apparent reason.