Lake Balkhash is a long and narrow lake, and the water is half salty and half fresh. Most of the dignitaries of the Oara tribes have their own residences on the freshwater shores of Lake Balkhash, turning this grassland into their de facto capital.
But there is no city here, only tribes and countless pastoral tents.
All major forces, including King Mahamu's tribe, are nomadic in various places, because although there is sufficient water here, the grassland is not enough to supply all the cattle, sheep and horses. The leaders of the major tribes who are stationed here and do not move easily are
, leading some tribesmen. Among these tribes, the leaders of the four major tribes, Mahamu, Taiping, Tuboluo and Hashiha, each occupy the best land, and the distance between each other's grazing places is only thirty or forty miles.
Now, Hashiha and Taiping have left Tupolo separately from Lake Balkhash and rushed to gather their troops. The only big leader staying here is Mahamu.
At night, the world was silent. Due to the recent tense atmosphere among the tribes, no bonfire parties with singing and dancing were held in the pastoral tents of each tribe. The herdsmen went to bed very early. Only the leader's tent had a high pole and a hanging hanging.
Strings of lanterns were strung up, and the warriors responsible for guarding the pastoral tents held bows and paraded around the tribes vigilantly.
Mahamu has not slept yet. He is nervously analyzing the current situation. The development of the situation is somewhat beyond his expectation. It seems that a conflict will happen before the Ming envoy leaves. This is something he does not want. He does not want it.
Let Daming discover that the discord within their Oara has reached such a tense level, and don't want Daming to discover that he, King Shuning, is still unable to control the entire Oara.
But Hashiha's attitude is unusually strong. What does he rely on? Although Hashiha was once the real master of Wala, after more than ten years of development since Elbek Khan was assassinated, his Mahamu has already
After taking root here, Taiping and Batu Polo advanced and retreated with him. Hashiha has actually gradually declined. Is this a desperate struggle?
Because the conflicts between the various tribes under his command and the tribes of Hashha are becoming more and more frequent, a few cattle and sheep will be kidnapped today, and a herdsman will be maimed tomorrow. All kinds of things come up, and as the leader, he must understand these situations and make decisions.
An accurate judgment, so even though it was getting late, he and a few of his cronies were still discussing nervously.
He felt that the matter was over. The envoys of the Ming court had already learned about the internal conflicts among the Wala nobles, and there was no need to keep it secretive. If the tribe of Hashiha continued to be aggressive, then they might as well let go and have a big fight.
As long as Harshiha is defeated, he can establish his strong image in the Ming court. At the same time, this matter may be used to force the Ming court envoys to leave Oara as soon as possible and give up the pursuit of Totuo Buhuahan.
The plan was decided. Mahamu personally sent a few confidants out of the tent. Several confidant generals got on their horses and left with their soldiers. Mahamu stood under the tent for a while and then wanted to rest at his sixth wife's place.
One night.
Mahamu was not keen on the bed issue, but maybe it was because he saw Ulantuya’s enchanting face that day and he couldn’t forget it, or maybe it was because the atmosphere of the approaching war made him a little nervous and he wanted to vent. 6
Madam is his youngest wife. Although she is not as beautiful as Ulantuya, she is almost the same age, which makes Mahamu interested.
But just as he was about to walk towards Madam Six's sleeping tent, a strange roar suddenly reached his ears, and the strong wind broke through the air, which was very clear in the quiet night.
What kind of person is Mahamu? He is a warrior who has been galloping on horses since he was a child, and never leaves his body with arrows. He is very familiar with this voice. He was shocked when he heard the voice, and fell to the ground without saying a word.
"puff!"
A wolf-fang arrow was piercing his shoulder. Mahamu was in pain and rolled around a few times. He heard strange roars one after another. It was the sound of powerful arrows breaking through the wind. Three arrows were shot in succession at the place where he just fell down.
Strong arrow. The opponent is obviously a master of excellent archery. The arrow is hard and fast, hitting all his vitals. It is obvious that he wants to kill him!
"There's an assassin!"
The guards who were caught off guard rushed forward one after another. Because they were accompanying the leader to see off the guests, they did not carry shields. Several guards rushed on Mahamu, and several others drew their swords and waved them randomly. In this night, trying to
It is not easy to use a weapon to fire powerful arrows. Many people were hit by arrows in succession, but Mahamu had already taken the opportunity to crawl back to the big tent!
"Dang-dang-dang!"
The gong sounded, followed by the horn, and the whole tribe moved upon hearing the sound. The noise was everywhere. The people in the tribe were not sure what was going on for a while. Most of them thought that there was an invasion from a powerful enemy, so they put on their clothes and robes one after another.
, grabbed the hard bow and long sword and ran out of the tent, mounted their horses and gathered outside, preparing to form a team to fight the enemy. After a while, they realized that someone was assassinating the leader, and they gathered inside one after another. The whole camp was in chaos.
Mahamu was wearing silk clothes. The silk was not easily penetrated by arrows. The arrow wrapped around it penetrated deeply into his body. To pull out the hooked arrowhead, there was no need to cut open the muscles to enlarge the wound. Mahamu, who was angry and angry, calmed down.
, immediately endured the pain and pulled out the wolf-fang arrow. Regardless of the bloody flesh on his shoulder and the gurgling blood, he roared sharply: "Bring the torch!"
One of the guards immediately pulled out the torch in the tent and came to him. The other guards surrounded him. Mahamu saw the wolf-fang arrow in the light of the fire, and his eyes were filled with evil spirits.
The arrow-making techniques of the Ming Dynasty and Mongolia are different, and the arrow-making techniques of eastern and western Mongolia are also different. Several large tribes in western Mongolia also have subtle differences in arrow-making techniques. Although these differences are subtle, they cannot be concealed by a large tribe like Mahamu.
An expert, as soon as he looked at the arrow clusters, arrow shafts and arrow feathers, he knew that these were the bows and arrows of the Hashiha tribe.
Mahamu smiled evilly and said: "Well done! Well done! Hashha! I, Mahamu, haven't gone to find you yet, but you want to kill me!"
Mahamu threw the arrow to the ground and shouted loudly: "Gather the troops and attack Hashiha's station immediately!"
Mahamu narrowly escaped death and was filled with anger. He didn't even bother to cover his wounds. He walked out with the knife and said viciously: "I first snatched Huahatun to be my mother-in-law, and then I killed Harsh."
Ha, that bastard, I don’t think anyone else dares to go against me on this prairie! Gather your troops! Gather your troops immediately!”
The shrill howl of a wounded wolf echoed over his tent...
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"Be careful, don't really kill Mahamu. If Mahamu dies, the play will not be easy to sing!"
Xia Xun ordered nervously, and the people responsible for taking action were two archery masters he selected from the imperial guards. Like the Mongols, they had the unique skills of shooting arrows. As for the arrows of the Nawara Hashiha tribe, they were
Sakura got it for him.
When he successfully shot Mahamu, Xia Xun said happily: "It's done! You go back immediately and sleep peacefully. Nothing happened to us. Lao Xin, tip. Clean up the traces and Mo Luxing hides!"
Several people quickly cleaned up the hidden traces and took advantage of the chaos to escape back to their residence. They took off their clothes and got into bed naked...
Mahamu did not suspect that someone was setting the blame, because the current tense situation between him and the Hasiha tribe was indeed not instigated by anyone else. The situation was already on the verge of breaking out, and the arrow he was hit by was indeed used by the Hasiha tribe.
The arrows, as well as the unique skills of the grassland warriors who fired arrows, all made him immediately target the people of the Hashaha tribe.
What's more important is that this is not the first time Khashiha has done this. I think he used this method when he assassinated Elbek Khan.
At that time, Elbek was not a doll in the hands of the Mongolian powerful. Although the major tribes under his command had unprecedented power and powerful soldiers and horses, Elbek Khan still had considerable power due to mutual checks and balances.
, any single tribal leader has no power to compete with the Khan.
Otherwise, how could Elbek Khan have the ability to kill Mahamu's father just for "wearing a cuckold"? His father Huwuhai was the Taiwei of the Yuan Dynasty at the time. If his tribe was not strong enough, how could he have lived there?
This is an important position. However, it was because Khashiha committed an assassination and killed Elbek Khan first, causing a leaderless and chaotic situation. Then he took the opportunity to kidnap Huahatun and fled back to western Mongolia.
The current situation is just a repeat of the past, except that he, Mahamufu, was lucky and had not been plotted.
Now that his face has been exposed, Mahamu still has many things to consider.
Forty miles west of the Mahamu tribe's headquarters is the Hashiha camp.
Hashiha has left in a hurry to organize his tribe to fight against Taiping and go to Tupolo. At this time, stationed here is his wife, the most beautiful woman on the grassland, the beauty Hua'a who has the appearance of overwhelming the country.
Hatun.
Huo Ahatun was still awake at the moment, and a string of red lights was shining outside her big tent.
Xiaoying, who was lying in the dark with a long bow in hand, was already a little anxious, because she had already figured out the rules of action of Huo Aha Tun. After Ha Shiha left, Huo Aha Tun took on the responsibilities of the tribe.
, every night, she would patrol the entire camp to ensure that there were no problems with the defense, and then go back to her tent to sleep. Xiao Ying planned to do it while she was patrolling the camp, but tonight, for some reason, Huahatun was still there.
She stayed in her tent and did not patrol the camp as usual. How did she start?
While she was anxious, the curtain was raised, and Huo Aha Tun came out. Sakura was so happy that she immediately picked up her arrow and aimed at Huo Aha Tun from a distance.
Huo Ahatun asked a guard in front of the tent: "No news yet?"
The guard said: "Yes, there is no news yet!"
Huo Ahatun's alluring brows frowned slightly, and she glanced to the southwest. Sakura was hiding in this direction. Huo Ahatun glanced this way, and Xiao Sakura almost thought she had seen herself, and she couldn't help but feel a shiver in her heart.
, almost in a flash, she made up her mind and shot a murderous arrow without hesitation!
The sharp arrow left the string, turned into a stream of light, and shot towards Huo Ahatun.
This arrow was so accurate that it hit the hat on the top of Huo Ahatun's head, shot through her hat, took her flying out, and nailed her to the light pole with a "thud!"
"yeah!"
Sakura clenched her little fist and waved it happily, and immediately escaped into the night. Her mission was completed and she could go to sleep.
No, "sleep" means "sleep", let's wash it off or forget it. Somehow, when thinking about it, Xiaoying suddenly thought of Xia Xun.
It seems... I have taken advantage of that stinky man more than once, right?
Sakura clenched her little fist and waved it hard again. This time, there was going to be a big mess, so don't be careful and take advantage of those stinky men.
But it's not because of the excitement, it's like... it's like hitting someone hard on the chest...
The tribes in Huahatun were in chaos. The entire camp was on alert and murderous.
In the large tent of the Chinese army, Huo Ahatun was holding the long arrow that obviously belonged to the Mahamu tribe, with a thoughtful look on her face. Different from the furious generals under her, she was wondering whether this arrow that had an anticlimactic end was actually a Mahamu tribe.
Mu sent people to assassinate her, but she still had doubts in her mind: "Isn't it because of Taiping that the leaders of Tupolo or other ambitious tribes want to provoke a fight between two tigers and profit from it?"
Huo Ahatun is not only beautiful, but her intelligence is also outstanding.
She knew very well that in Taiping, although Batu Polo and Mahamu advanced and retreated at the same time, it was only because there was a more powerful Hashiha above them. Once there was no Hashiha, the same would happen between the three kings of Wala.
They would fight for power and gain, and engage in intrigues. If Taiping or Tupolo were smarter and deliberately provoked the two most powerful tribes to fight to the death, thereby replacing them, it would not necessarily be impossible.
When Huo Ahatun was hesitating, Mahamu led the army to attack in a mighty manner. The songs of Mahamu's army were heard all over the mountains and plains: "Suppress the rebels, defeat your enemies, and eradicate them from the roots."
Go ahead and seize everything the enemy has! Ride the enemy's horse, use their beautiful women as your pajamas and cushions, kiss her rose-colored cheeks, and suck their sweet lips that are the same color as yours. This is the greatest achievement of a man.
pleasure……"
This battle is inevitable!
Mahamu did not expect that the opponent would not be alert at all, because since the opponent had already assassinated him, he would definitely be prepared for a counterattack if the assassination failed, so he did not prohibit the soldiers from singing. In an upright battle, this can greatly improve morale. Sure enough,
, as soon as his army arrived, they saw that the Huo Ahatun camp was already well prepared.
Why are you so polite?
beat!
He now has superior military strength. In this battle, he must snatch Hashiha's woman away and hold her under his crotch!
That coquettish woman was the murderer who killed his father, Lieutenant Huwuhai. She got her father drunk, took off her clothes, pretended to be raped and humiliated by her father, and tricked Elbek Khan into killing her father.
My father died unjustly! Today I happened to avenge my father. I raped this stinky woman so that my father could rest in peace even in heaven.
The rain of arrows roared, and the shouts of death rushed into the night.
In the night, people were on their backs, with swords and guns raised. Some people kept letting out shrill screams, but they were suppressed by higher-pitched beast-like howls.
Attacking and fighting were like cutting through. The tactics of the two tribes were the same. They both used attack instead of defense, so the killing was extremely brutal. Mahamu saw the battle from a high place, and when he saw Mrs. Huo'a not escaping and resisting the battle, he was heartbroken.
She admired her a little: "This woman dares to fight me even though her military strength is far inferior to mine. She should not be underestimated!"
At this time, Hashiha's flags and drums were down, his men were holding titles, his horses were picking bells, and he was sneaking from the southwest with a group of men and horses. He really wanted to repeat the old trick and imitate the killing of E
Lebek Khan's method was to decapitate Mahamu. Therefore, he built a plank road, secretly crossed to Chencang, wandered outside for a while, and then quietly sneaked back with an elite force, planning to join the army that stayed here.
, then raided Mahamu's camp.
It's just that people's calculations are not as good as God's calculations, and God's calculations are not as good as Xia Xun's calculations.
In fact, the appearance of Hashiha was also unexpected by Xia Xun. As a result, the war became more intense...