Riding a chopping horse and stepping into the world

Chapter 165 The Hope of Zhebie
The Xiongnu's sudden attack on the Tatar tribe plunged the entire Mongolia into a tense atmosphere, and several other tribes that bordered the Huns began to send soldiers at the border.

As for the Kelei tribe, even though they did not handover with the Huns, they still sent soldiers to support the Tatar tribe. Kelei Reba still knew the truth.

Now that the Tatar tribe is at the front, the Kelei tribe only needs to send troops to support them, and there will be no big losses.

But once the Tatar tribe was captured by the Huns, the Kreb tribe would be the one that would hand over directly to the Huns. Kreba didn't want his own tribe to be on guard against the Huns at all times.

This is also the reason why other tribes sent troops to support the Tatar tribe.

"Since Mo Dun became Shan Yu, the Xiongnu has become more and more powerful! I think that this little Xiongnu dared to attack our Mongolian country back then."

While packing his luggage, Bayaf let out a long sigh, feeling deeply moved by the rise of the Huns.

Jebie's face was heavy, and he tightly held the nomadic bow in his right hand, and said indignantly: "If our Mongolian country can be completely unified, it doesn't matter if the Huns rise, won't they tremble under our iron cavalry? It's a pity that these tribes are obedient to Khan and disobedient to others, and they don't listen to orders at all, otherwise the world would have been dominated by us Mongolians long ago."

Bayaf, the patriarch of the Tara tribe, is 38 years old. He looks big and thick. At first glance, he might be considered a rude person, but the fact is the opposite.

Bayaf is not only very active in mind, but also very good at observing words and deeds. He will not offend anyone again, and his concern with various tribes is not bad.

But this does not mean that his character is particularly good. When facing the enemy, Bayaf is more cruel than anyone else, which is why his son only obeys him in the Tara tribe.

Zhebie, 23 years old, whose real name is Hu Tingzhu, has a rough appearance, with sideburns and beard joining together, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a Chinese character face, with piercing eyes.

Because of his superb archery skills, he has reached the point of piercing Yang with a hundred steps, so he was called Jebe by the people of the Tara tribe. In Mongolian, Jebe means a sharp archer.

People in the Tara tribe all called him this way, and over time, the name Hutingbi was rarely called by anyone.Now everyone calls him Jebe, but his real name has been forgotten by many people with the passage of time.

"Zhebie! Be careful!"

Seeing that Jebe wanted to say something, Bayaf hurriedly lowered his voice to stop him, and left for the tent door, pulled up the curtain, and kept looking around.

After finding that no one was outside, Bayaf heaved a sigh of relief, came back to his senses, pointed to Jebe, and said in a tone of hatred: "You, you, you will be killed by your mouth sooner or later. How many times have I passed it, don't talk about it outside, why don't you listen."

Seeing that Jebe pursed his lips, Bayaf knew that this nephew hadn't heard at all.

"Why do you look like your cousin, you are both stubborn ghosts!"

Shaking his head, Bayaf looked helpless and stopped wasting his tongue.

"Hurry up and pack your things. I'm really worried about your cousin. With his temper, your uncle may not be able to control him. Don't make any trouble for me."

Bayaf knew his son quite well, knowing that no one in the Tara tribe could suppress him.

"kindness."

Zhebie nodded. He also knew about his cousin. He knew his character. Only his father could control him.

The two of them stopped talking and packed up their luggage quickly. The current situation really shouldn't be too much trouble, and after they go back, they will have to send troops.

The extra four or five days of staying this time was not in vain. Kreba not only gave relevant documents, but also asked the small tribes like Tara to send out [-] to [-] soldiers depending on the size of the tribe. , and went to the Tatar tribe to support them together.

Although there are only one or two hundred people in a tribe, once they are added together, they still have a large force, at least three to four thousand.

These three or four thousand troops are equivalent to the ten or twenty thousand troops of Yan and Zhao. It is not to lower or exaggerate Mongolia, but it is the fact.

The two of them didn't even think that Bayar had already prepared a special gift for them in the tribe.

……

In the bunker in the central part of Biancheng County, all the soldiers cheered, firstly, they were happy for the news that Zhang Tie was promoted to commander-in-chief, and secondly, because the food in front of them was very delicious.

The air-dried meat Zhang Tie gave was really delicious. Although they had tried it before, every time they ate such a delicious thing, they felt like they were going to chew their tongues to pieces.

And today is a special occasion, Zhang Tie even specially gave everyone a glass of wine.

Cao Shuangxi kicked her feet, stood on the table, raised the bowl in her hand, and respected Zhang Tie: "Everyone, let's drink to our Lord Zhang who was appointed as the commander-in-chief!"

"Congratulations, my lord, for being promoted to Commander!"

The soldiers raised their earthen bowls filled with wine one after another, and offered a bowl of wine to Zhang Tie.

"Good! Cheers!"

For everyone's toast, Zhang Tie also raised his glass and made a toast with everyone.

"I won't say too much. You can eat as much as you want today. If you don't have enough, you can go to the warehouse to get it. You're welcome."

"Oh!"

The soldiers cheered again, and then crazily ate the air-dried meat in their hands.

……

While the celebratory banquet was being held in the bunker, a celebratory banquet was also being held in Biancheng County.

The news of Zhang Tie's promotion to Commander-in-Chief had already been conveyed by Qiao Shan, and it spread throughout Biancheng County within a short period of time.

Zhang Tie's parents were of course very happy when they learned that Zhang Tie had been promoted to commander-in-chief. They were so happy that they almost couldn't find Bei.

Now there are two sons, one civil and one military, one is the magistrate of Biancheng County, and the other is the commander-in-chief. This is like burning incense, and the ancestors bless them.

When the news spread throughout Biancheng County, all the people in Biancheng County fell into a warm celebration.

Several respected old people in the city joined forces and jointly signed a plaque for Zhang Tie to commend Zhang Tie's achievements in the border town.

Although the county magistrate of Biancheng was Zhang Shun, everyone knew that Biancheng County was able to be so stable and the bandits were eliminated. This was all led by Zhang Tie, and it was all thanks to Zhang Tie.

When the plaque was delivered, Zhang Tie's family was stunned for a moment, not expecting to receive the plaque at all.

But after thinking about it slightly, he felt it was a matter of course. After all, Zhang Tie had indeed made a lot of contributions to the city and county here.

Of course, being able to get people to send plaques also shows that Zhang Tie's prestige in Biancheng County is indeed in full swing, and he is very popular among the people.

From then on, Zhang Tiezheng tried to hold his first official position in Yan State.

ps: I just coded it out, and those who haven't come yet will correct the typo, and I will correct it tomorrow!
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