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Chapter 1689: Lord of the Desert

Looking at Batumonk, who was suddenly terminally ill, Tuoba knew in his heart that his father Khan was about to declare his heir.

Now that he has lost the battle, the Tatar tribe has reached the edge of the cliff, and his father Khan's body can no longer continue to manage the Tatar tribe. It is natural to let himself take over the Khan throne.

Tuoba quickly bowed, put his hands on his chest and said respectfully: "Son is listening."

The other scholars were all silent. They also heard some meaning from Batumonk's words just now, and they felt a little sad, but at this time, no one dared to make any complaints.

The leaders of other tribes and the samurai in the golden tent also looked at Takuba suddenly.

On the grassland, a new Khan is about to be born here. Whether they are willing or not, Batumonk, who is from the Golden Family, still has prestige.

Batumonk's eyes were all sad, and then said, "I'll ask you to rush to Qinglong in person to visit your sister-in-law. I've seen him, show your kindness to him, take your cattle and sheep, and your warriors together. When you arrive in Qinglong, you are not allowed to ride a horse or wear swords. Not only will you be in Qinglong in the future, you will see your sister, you will also go to the capital, to meet your sister, and when you see Qiqige, salute her, tell her that her father Khan has not lived for a long time and has not lived for long.

Now, the destruction of the Tatar tribes is only in front of us. Please come and see me. No matter what, please invite her to see me. Our father and daughter have not met for too long. I have almost forgotten her appearance and let her come back to inherit the throne of the Great Khan. She will be our new female khan. If anyone is not convinced by her, Tuoba, you are her brother. You must protect your sister and kill those who refuse to surrender for her. From today on, Qiqige... will be the Lord of the Desert..."

In an instant, the tents and leaders were all shocked.

It’s not that Takuba is the next big khan, but that Kikige inherits the Khan throne?

this……

Their faces changed.

Although the status of Tatar women is not low, it is still difficult for men who directly let Mi Khan lead the desert to be accepted, not to mention that Kikige is now Ye Chunqiu's woman... This does not mean... it does not mean...

Batumonk of course knew what they would react, but ignored them. He seemed sad, but he seemed rational enough: "As for you, Tuoba, and you..." He looked at his sons and continued: "I know, you must be dissatisfied. This is certain, but... things have reached this point, and there is no point in fighting for strength. If the Han people are hungry wolves, we can kill them with swords. They are eagles, so we shoot them with bows and arrows, but... they are neither eagles nor hungry wolves. Now, I can no longer understand, they are too scary. They are no longer able to defeat them with war horses and bows. This is the last method, and it is the last way to protect the Tatars. We have no other choice and no more way out. Everything can only be placed on Qiqige."

"Father Khan!" Tuoba said sadly and angryly: "But..."

"Are you still not convinced?" Batumonk interrupted Tuoba, his voice becoming cold: "If you are not convinced, then go now and take the warriors who are fighting against the new army. Who else in this tent is not convinced? Go and continue to fight against the new army and fight with them. Go, Ben Khan will not stop you, but you dare not, right? You no longer have the courage, not only you have no courage, even Ben Khan has lost the courage... Cough cough... Are we going to escape? Where can we escape? There is nowhere to escape from the ends of the world, this

There is so much fertile land in the world, but there will be no more land for us Tatars to maintain health. Today they can defeat us at the entrance of the town, tomorrow they can be in the desert, and the next day they can be in the deeper of the desert. Where can we escape? Don’t escape, don’t hide, because at most it will be just a year or two to breathe. At that time, their swords will be put back on our necks. Without grass, without land, there will be no cattle and sheep. Without these, what place can we have to stand, and what capital to struggle to survive?”

The hearts of the philosophers were trembling, they were angry, but when Batumonk asked them to continue to fight against the new army, they were silent again.

The most terrifying thing is that they are not afraid of life and death facing the new army. What scares them the most is that they have learned their bloody lessons and clearly know that they have been torn apart by artillery fire before they even get close to the new army, or even see the new army.

Tuoba was able to touch the ground with his head and cried loudly.

The others also had red eyes and all their faces showed desolate expressions.

"You can't escape, you can't escape, you can't escape, you can't win, you have any bold ambitions, and you call yourself a warrior? But, we want to live, I'm not long, but what about you? You can die, but there are so many Tatars, you die, what about your children and your women? Just like we used to treat others, sent them to others as slaves and servants, and treated as animals? Or were they killed at will, cooked and killed like cattle and sheep? When courage cannot defend yourself, you should use yours

Knee, you have to kneel down so that those you care about can continue to live well. Besides, Qiqige is my daughter and your sister. Letting her take over the Khan position is the best result. She will never ignore the Tatar tribe completely. Ye Chunqiu is a vassal minister of the Ming Dynasty. His woman can unify the desert, which will also benefit him. In the future, his son, the grandson of Ben Khan, can still inherit the Khan position. This...of course it is not the best ending, it is humiliation, but...this is the best choice. If you lose, you will lose. If you lose, you must accept it."
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