Daming: I became Zhu Yuanzhang's eldest son

Lu Guan Timur led a team of cavalry, about 300 people, all of whom were brave men who had experienced many battles. It was no longer possible to forge iron armor on the grassland, but they were still able to wear strong and sharp.

So although these people are not many in number, they are all the elite among the elite, and they were selected by Lu Guan Timur as personal soldiers.

The pair of soldiers galloped all the way to the tent of a small tribe, and a leader in the tent came out to greet them.

When they first met, they knelt down on one knee and saluted Lu Guan Tie Muer, and Zhong still greeted him very warmly.

"It turns out that the Taiwei is here. You came at the right time. We are preparing more than 2000 cattle and sheep here, and we want to send them to you."

Lu Guan Timur seemed to be a little unbearable in his heart, but soon, his eyes became firm.

"Mo Pu, you have worked hard. With these people here, this place is not considered a fertile land. It is not easy for you to raise more than 2000 cattle and sheep every year."

The leader here is called Mopu Tiemu'er. Although he is not a descendant of the Golden Family, he can still be somewhat related to the Royal Family.

Seeing Lu Guan Timur say this, it seemed to touch the softest part of his heart, so he said.

"Master Taiwei can think this way, even if I am smashed to pieces, I am willing to do so. The two thousand cattle and sheep are about to be sent to you, and you have come. This is really a coincidence, just for you to send the cattle and sheep Bring back."

Unexpectedly, Lu Guan Timur said with a smile.

"Don't send the cattle and sheep this year. It's too difficult for you. You don't have to hand in the cattle and sheep this year. Everyone should have a good year."

Hearing Lu Guan Tiemu'er's words, Mopu Tiemu'er was also a tough guy, but he couldn't help but shed tears.

"Master Taiwei took too much care of us. With your words, we are also happy, but these cattle and sheep are prepared for you. If you don't want them, we will feel sorry."

After hearing this, Lu Guan Timur said with a smile.

"I came to your tribe today, and I didn't come to collect cattle and sheep from you. I wanted to stay with you and spend a good year with you in advance. Today we will kill cattle and sheep, and eat and drink well here. Don, get drunk, call back all the herdsmen of the tribe, and we will also have enough to eat and drink."

Lu Guan Tiemu'er, as the Taiwei of the Yuan Dynasty, was able to be so courteous to a corporal, which moved Mopu Tiemu'er very much.

It is naturally a dream for the people of this tribe to have a chance to have fun with the Taiwei.

He immediately ordered the messengers to recall all the herdsmen who were away, and said that the Taiwei would drink and have fun with everyone at night, so everyone must come back.

At night, during the battle, it was indeed very lively. Most of the cattle and sheep were slaughtered, and Lu Guan Timur even roasted the sheep himself.

He pulled out his own knife, cut the mutton into pieces and distributed them to the people present, everyone was very moved, the Taiwei really did not pretend to be having fun with the people.

When the moon was dark and the wind was high, basically all the tribesmen here were drunk, stumbling around, and few of them were still sober.

At this moment, Mopu Timur looked at Lu Guan Timur and said.

"It made the Taiwei laugh. Our tribe has not been so full of food and drink for a long time. Today, the Taiwei is kind and happy with the people, so we can really let go and have a tooth sacrifice."

Hearing what he said, Lu Guan Timur couldn't bear it, but he had no choice but to give way to his grand plans.

So, he asked Mopu Timur very softly.

"This wine is almost enough to drink, and this meat is almost enough to eat. You should eat and drink well."

Moputimur didn't know why Lu Guantimur would ask such a question, but he burped and said.

"Thank you, Lord Taiwei. I have eaten and drank well. I must serve in front of Lord Taiwei's tent next year. I heard that we are going to counterattack the Ming Dynasty. I will definitely take the lead."

Lu Guan Timur nodded and said to him.

"Since you've finished eating and drinking, you should hurry up and get on the road. I'll give you a ride."

Mopu Timur was a little confused, he didn't know what Lu Guan Timur meant, but now his sanity is not very clear, and he really drank a lot of kumiss.

"Master Taiwei, you said to go on the road, what road do you want me to go on? Isn't this my tribe? I don't want to leave my tribe."

Lu Guan Timur said to him with a smile.

"Don't worry, you won't leave your tribe, because all the people in your tribe, men, women, old and young, will follow you on the road together."

At this moment, Mopu Timur's back felt cold, he turned around and saw that a sharp knife was entering his body.

This sharp knife is so familiar, looking again, it turned out that the person who drew the knife was the Taiwei Lu Guan Tiemu'er in front of him.

Although he didn't know what was going on, a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out of his mouth, and he didn't know what to say, so he fell directly to the ground, no longer alive.

At this time, Lu Guan Timur, who had always been very gentle, suddenly pulled out the saber at his waist and shouted loudly.

"The people in this tribe are all behind-the-scenes. They violated the imperial court, so the imperial court sent us to kill them, regardless of men, women, old or young, without mercy!"

After hearing this order, all these cavalrymen surrounded them. They were all warriors among the elite among the elite warriors. It was so easy to deal with these men, women, old and young.

Furthermore, even in this tribe, there are still people who can fight, but they have drunk a lot of wine just now, and they are already too drunk, so they don't have any fighting power.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all the people here have been killed.

After all the beheadings were finished, Lu Guan Timur looked at the tragic situation in front of him, just sighed, and told the cavalry captain.

"Give them a proper burial, and then set the place on fire. They are all warriors who have made sacrifices for Dayuan, and they will never be treated badly in the future."

Soon, they returned to Fisher Sea, where Yao Guangxiao and Xu Guogong were waiting for them.

Lu Guan Timur and Zatai entered the tent, and they were all exhausted. What they suffered during the night was not only exhaustion, but also mental torture.

Yao Guangxiao poured a cup of tea himself, handed it to Lu Guan Tie Muer and said.

"The captain has worked hard, you have a cup of tea first, I have something to say to the poor monk."

Lu Guan Timur took the tea and drank it down.

"Mopu Tiemu'er's tribe has been completely killed by me. I think the Yuanmo Emperor will know the news soon. At that time, he will have to hand over the military power to me."

Yao Guangxiao sighed, took out a copy of the Diamond Sutra written in blood, and handed it to Lu Guan Tiemuer.

"This is written by the poor monk overnight, and it can only be prayed for the heroes of those tribes. Although it is also for the sake of the future of the Great Yuan, but the poor monk thought of such a trick, and he will definitely fall into Abi Hell in the future .”