Reborn Cat: Are you my shit shoveling officer?

This is her sweetheart!

Temujin, who was sitting in the rear, also shouted: "Good!"

"Congratulations to Khan, there is such a warrior under his command!" Borshu hurriedly cheered.

"Hahaha~" Temujin laughed.

But no one noticed, but there was a different kind of worry in his eyes: this Guo Jing is too powerful, he is only 12 years old, but he is getting old.

Looking at Huazheng in the distance again, Temu's heart skipped a beat.

How could he not know about his daughter sneaking into the army, but he still turned a blind eye, being his daughter of Temujin, how could he not see blood.

It would be great if this girl could be with Guo Jing now.

Ruanrou Township is the tomb of heroes. Wouldn't it be beautiful to let my daughter accept dozens of concubines for Guo Jing?

His subordinates can be strong, but not too strong, even enough to threaten him.

"Oh, oh, oh! Victory!"

Hearing the shouts of his subordinates, Temujin stepped forward: "Brothers, share the property, share the women, share the prisoners!"

"Khan wins!" Immediately, the sergeant's atmosphere rose again.

……

After the war, the property was collected and the cattle, sheep and horses were driven back to the tribe. Temujin ordered all the remains to be burned.

The raging fire, black smoke and black flocs filled the entire sky.

The sergeants stood solemnly in front of the fire, no matter whether there were relatives or friends inside, no one could cry.

According to the customs of the grassland, the tears that relatives shed at the funeral of the deceased will turn into rain on the road leading to the underworld.

Guo Jing was silently in a daze.

He couldn't figure it out, everyone is human, why should they rob and rob, and even go so far as to kill people?

"Jing'er, you have made great achievements this time, what reward do you want!" Temujin came over and asked with a smile.

Hua Zheng looked at Guo Jing expectantly, his eyes sparkling.

Want me, want me!

Guo Jing thought for a while: "Khan, you have treated me and my mother very well. There is nothing missing at home."

"Hahaha~"

Temujin laughed when he heard this, he liked honest people like this, a little kindness could make them work hard.

"That can't be done. I, Temujin, will be rewarded for my achievements. If you don't reward you for your great achievements, people will laugh at you. In this way, the three-stone hard bow is rare in the world, so I reward you!"

In addition, it is a pity that you have such strength, but it is a pity to be a soldier beside Tuo Lei. I will give you a hundred cavalry to be a centurion! "

Guo Jing waved his hands quickly when he heard the words: "I'm sorry, Dahan, I'm afraid I can't be your centurion.

My seven masters had an agreement with Taoist Master Qiu Chuji of Quanzhen Sect 12 years ago. When they waited for me, they would go to Yanyu Building in Jiaxing to compete with Taoist Master's apprentices. "

Hearing this, Temujin looked at Tuo Lei beside him: "Look at Guo Jing, he promises a thousand gold, you have to learn!"

Then he stepped forward and patted Guo Jing's shoulder affectionately: "No problem, I, Temujin, can come and go freely in a fight. When you want to leave, I will definitely not stop you."

Guo Jing was dumbfounded. Since childhood, the last thing he knew was to refuse.

"Then, thank you!" Guo Jing put his hands on his chest.

Temujin nodded in satisfaction.

"Congratulations Khan!" Borshu shouted immediately.

"Hahaha~"

After receiving his competent subordinates, Temujin silently backed away dozens of steps, the fire here was too big, and his hair was scorched.

Of course, as a king, you can't cry out in pain, and you must never show your weakness.

Temujin silently cut off his scorched hair.

……

Half a month later, Temujin's camp was full of joy and laughter.

"Come on, congratulations to Jing'er for winning the flag and making great contributions to becoming a centurion!" Han Xiaoying picked up the bowl and shouted.

"Come on, congratulations!" The others immediately picked up their wine bowls.

Guo Jing frowned, picked up the bowl, and drank it down.

"Jing'er, you have two of the three great joys in life, why aren't you happy?" Zhu Cong asked.

Guo Jing raised his head: "I was thinking, the Taichiwu tribe had no grievances with us, why did they attack them and kill so many people?"

Hearing this, the seven brothers and sisters looked at each other and sighed.

Zhu Cong stepped forward and put his arms around Guo Jing's shoulders: "Jing'er, we were just like you when we first walked in the rivers and lakes. We only wanted to be chivalrous and help the weak.

But you have to understand that this world is not black and white, and in many cases it is the survival of the fittest.

Your grassland is only so big and there are only so many aquatic plants. How many times did your mother have conflicts in order to compete for pasture and water when herding sheep?

And as your tribe grows bigger, with more and more cattle and sheep, it is inevitable to scramble and kill. "

Guo Jing sighed: "It would be great if there was no fighting in this world one day."

Zhu Cong smiled: "That's difficult, unless the government is in charge of everything like our Song Dynasty. For example, if a village fights for water, if an official mediates, the damage can be kept to a minimum. .”

Guo Jing was thoughtful, if someone could build a unified empire and make all the rules, wouldn't everything be fine?

"Gululu~" Guo Jing looked down and saw that Brother Le was putting his little brain in the kumiss, blowing bubbles non-stop.

This...

It's better to be a cat and be carefree.

But blowing bubbles in the water seemed quite interesting, Guo Jing was a little moved.

……

In the evening, grassland.

Guo Jing lay on the grass with his hands resting on the back of his head, sniffing the fragrance of the green grass, looking up at the bright galaxy above his head, slightly dazed.

The little red horse was munching on the green grass attentively, while Le Ge jumped up high in the distance, then got into the ground, jumped up again, and was having a good time.

Sometimes a cute prairie ground squirrel will be caught, and it will fly away with one paw.

"Guo Jing, I knew you were here, here you are, the golden hairpin you want!" Hua Zheng came over, stood by Guo Jing's side, and said condescendingly.

Guo Jing stretched out his hand.

"How lazy!" Huazheng scowled coquettishly, but squatted down, and put the gold hairpin in Guo Jing's hand.

Today's Huazheng was wearing a skirt, and when he squatted down, the corner of the skirt was on Guo Jing's face, and he seemed to smell a faintly strange smell.

"Guo Jing, what do you want this golden hairpin from Father Khan? Is it a gift?" Hua Zheng asked expectantly.

After she finished speaking, she also lay down, squeezed her head together with Guo Jing, and looked at the starry sky.

I can never get tired of watching the bright galaxy that day.

The old people in the prairie said that it was their ancestors who were blessing and watching them.

"Well, it's for my mother, I think she hasn't worn jewelry for a long time!" Guo Jing nodded.

Huazheng was taken aback: "Why did you give it to your mother?"

She thought it was for her, and sent it over with full expectation.

"Because I have a mother!" Guo Jing replied sincerely.

Huazheng: ...

Miao Le: ...

After a long silence, seeing that Guo Jing didn't intend to apologize, Huazheng sighed.

All the men on the grassland seem to be like this, they don't care about the girls' mood at all.

After a while, Hua Zheng asked and Guo Jing answered, just like a piece of wood.

"Guo Jing, I'm going to take a pee, you can take a look!" Huazheng said suddenly, without any shyness.

"Okay." Guo Jing nodded.

This has been the case since childhood.

On the grassland, in most cases, everyone takes care of personal hygiene in the wild.

Because grazing needs to move pastures with the seasons, for the sake of convenience, it is rare to build a special place for defecation, and after defecation is buried in the grass, the aquatic plants will be more lush in the coming year.

This is the experience of the older generation.

Fortunately, the long skirts their girls wear, they can't see anything clearly when they squat down.

After walking two steps, Huazheng discovered that there was a hole in the ground, which just saved her the trouble of digging.

After a while.

"what!"

Guo Jing rushed over in the blink of an eye, hugged Hua Zheng aside, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

Huazheng was still in shock, pointing to the big hole: "The hole, there is a pair of blue eyes in the hole!"

Guo Jing looked at the bottomless hole, estimated its size, and fell into deep thought, as if he was familiar with it.

Huazheng snuggled up to Guo Jing's broad chest. It was the first time that she felt the scorching heat and strong heartbeat at such a close distance. The girl suddenly felt hot all over.

Unknowingly, he clasped his hands tightly.

Guo Jing frowned: "Hua Zheng, you feel hot, do you have a fever?"

"Also, you haven't put on your underwear yet."

Huazheng rolled his eyes and felt cold from head to toe.

Pouting and letting go of Guo Jing, the girl slowly pulled up her underpants, her skirt was also inadvertently lifted from her calves to her thighs, her legs were white and tight.

Huazheng is not like other prairie girls. She has been exposed to the wind and sun since she was a child, so her skin is very fair, but she also exercises frequently, so her slender legs are different from what Guo Jing usually sees.

Inadvertently seeing Hua Zheng's slender and straight jade legs slowly revealing, for some reason, Guo Jing also felt a little hot all over, and he even suddenly had the urge to pounce on them and lick them.

Sensing the abnormality in body and spirit, Guo Jing quickly recited the mantra of clearing the heart in his heart: those who are inner and quiet should not have distracting thoughts.Those who are quiet outside are clean from all dust...

It took him a long time to calm down, and then he was puzzled: Did he also have a fever?

……

Chapter 0232

Song Qingyuan six years (Jin Chengan five years, 1200)

Fearing the rise of Temujin, the nobles of various tribes in the grassland elected Jamuka as "Guer Khan" (that is, the Khan of the Khans) and vowed to be the enemy of Temujin. The tribes gathered [-] troops to attack King Khan and Temujin's tribe.

The second year of Song Jiatai (the second year of Jin Taihe, 1202)

In the past two years, after several battles, although there were small victories, in the end Jamuka was defeated and surrendered to King Khan, and his power completely declined.

The Mongolian plateau formed a situation of two powers in the east and west: the eastern part of the Mongolian plateau east of the Onan River and west of the Greater Khingan Mountains was ruled by Temujin; the western part of the Mongolian plateau from the west of the Onan River to the east of the Altai Mountains was ruled by King Khan.

As Temujin's right-hand man, Guo Jing was already the commander-in-chief at this time, with a high position and weight.

However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that in the subsequent battles, Guo Jing basically had dispensable tasks such as defending logistics.So far, he has made too many contributions, and Temujin dare not let him continue.

Otherwise, it will be unsealable.

Guo Jing also happened to be too lazy to go out to fight, and go out to bully the weak, so it would be more interesting to compete with Brother Le at home.

At least he will be beaten, and he will be beaten badly, letting him know that there are cats besides this person.

"Guo Jing, go and see, there are a lot of big withers fighting on the grassland, and more than a dozen black withers are fighting that pair of white withers on the cliff!" Hua Zheng rushed into the tent and said loudly.