As an excellent con man, Wan Songling thought that his psychological quality was high enough, but when he shouted this, he was shocked because of the hoarseness and sharpness of his voice.
However, his appearance still successfully attracted the attention of all parties. When Mahamu saw him running out, he couldn't help being frightened, and shouted quickly: "Don't shoot the arrows!"
Taiping and Ba Tupolo also hurriedly shouted: "Stop attacking"
Harshiha on the opposite side did not dare to lower his hands in the air, for fear of causing misunderstanding among his subordinates, and a volley of arrows killed the Khan.
He once killed a great khan. Of course, it was because the great khan tried to parachute a leader to Oara to weaken his power. However, at that time, the two aristocratic groups of Eastern and Western Mongolia had quite a lot of conflicts of interest. His act of killing the khan
Although it is a bit rebellious, it will not cause a riot in Simongu. Even so, it is now difficult for him to maintain his status as the most powerful tribal leader in Simongu. This is also directly related to this.
Now the Great Khan of Mongolia is the Great Khan of Mongolia. He is the hope of Mongolia to overpower Eastern Mongolia and unify the prairie. If this Great Khan is killed again, he will become a regicide.
As a professional, his reputation will spread all over the grassland by then, and his situation will be even worse than now, so he definitely doesn't want Tuo Tuo Bu Hua to die in his own hands.
Mahamu held a meeting of various tribes to secretly welcome the Great Khan. The leaders of each tribe only brought some of their tribesmen to participate. Most of the soldiers present did not know Totuo Buhua, but they knew that Ou La had already established the Great Khan, so they all
As soon as Songling pounced out, it caused a commotion among the four armies. Those who knew Wansongling's appearance quickly spread exclamations from left to right, revealing his identity. By the time Wansongling rushed to the center of the four armies, almost all the Mongolian troops
Everyone knows that their sweat has arrived
There was silence on the grassland, and the occasional snort of the war horse could be heard very clearly. Wansongling stood straight on his horse, reined the horse, looked at the armies of the four tribes in turn, raised his voice, and said sadly: "Why?
Want to kill each other? Warriors, think about it in your hearts, and then tell me, why are you killing each other?"
He raised his horsewhip, thrust it high into the air, and said in a loud voice: "Each of you are the children of Changshengtian, this grassland is your home and mine. We are not geese that come and go in spring and autumn, we are patrolling the grassland.
Our eagles and our swords and guns should not chop down the bodies of our own compatriots, and our heroes should not act like heroes on their own people."
An excellent liar is an excellent actor
Wan Songling performed his role brilliantly. His waist was always straight, his expression was solemn and his voice was sad. The beard under his chin was specially trimmed to be exactly the same as Genghis Khan's beard in the portrait. In order to make him look more like
His body looked burlier, and he wore an extra layer of leather robes. When he spoke impassionedly to all the Wala warriors standing in awe in all directions, the leering movements of his prancing horse also had the charm of Ghis Khan.
Wan Songling had started making various preparations since he was determined to embark on a great cause. Genghis Khan's demeanor was something he had secretly pondered over many times. How could he not imitate it? It shocked everyone for a while.
Wan Songling said: "In those days, we Mongols were all over the world, and we were so powerful. How majestic was that? Today, we can only do it here. I am a descendant of Genghis Khan, but I am an envoy of the Ming Dynasty.
Here we are, but I can only hide you like a mouse. You are all my Mongolian warriors. In front of the domineering officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, you can only coo and try your best to curry favor. How shameful."
Many Wala people holding swords and guns quietly lowered their weapons and even lowered their gazes, too ashamed to dare to look at him.
Wan Songling knocked his legs in the stirrups, started to gallop slowly, and continued: "In front of the Ming Dynasty, we have to grovel in front of Timur in the West. What kind of thing do we have to grovel in front of Timur in the West? That's us Mongolians
A domestic slave, a lame Turkic child, the son and daughter of Immortal Heaven, have we fallen to this level? Do we still deserve to be called eagles on the grassland?"
Mrs. Huo'a was dressed in a military uniform, which made her look more delicate and dazzling than when she was dressed as a woman. She rode her horse and stood next to Ha Shiha. Tears of excitement flowed freely on her face, and her charming eyes were blurred.
Looking towards Wansongling, she seemed to see Genghis Khan returning to the world in a trance: "This is the greatest Khan in her heart. This should be the well-deserved king of all Mongolians, a true hero."
"You are fighting like this, causing your parents to lose their most beloved sons, causing your children to lose their most respected fathers, and making your women lie down and groan under other men. What are you doing? Just because of that.
A ridiculous bit of power? To compete for that piece of grass or water? What a ridiculous ideal, what a humble wish
Warriors, why can't we work together as one, and let all the powerful enemies from all directions crawl at our feet and beg to be our slaves, let us be the masters of their rich territories, and be the men of their beautiful women?
, Tuo Tuo Bu Hua, descendants of Genghis Khan, the Immortal God has given me a mission, and I am willing to lead you to recreate the glory of our ancestors."
Wan Songling raised the riding whip high again and said loudly: "If you still admit that I am your Great Khan, if you are willing to follow my footsteps, if you are willing to follow the direction of my riding whip and show your bravery, then,
Listen to my order and put down your swords and guns. Real Mongols should not kill each other."
Wansongling was extremely solemn. After saying this sentence with the utmost incitement, he quietly moved his thumb to a hidden button on the riding crop. If he couldn't find out about these Tatars after this, he would have to use another trick in advance.
Hao Aha Tun burst into tears for joy. After Wan Songling finished speaking, she jumped off the horse without hesitation. Ha Shiha noticed the movement of his wife, and with a slight movement in his heart, he immediately dismounted. Of course, he would not be beaten by Wan Songling.
After saying this, he surrendered his power with all sincerity and crawled at his feet.
How is it possible that even if Genghis Khan is resurrected, he will not willingly hand over his power?
But..., this Great Khan is now under the control of Mahamu, recognizing his power and obeying his orders, this will be very interesting.
So, Hashiha jumped off the horse, took a quick step forward, and got ahead of Mrs. Huo'a. She knelt down on one knee towards Wansongling, crossed her hands and caressed her chest, making a gesture of surrender.
Huahatun, who was crying with joy, followed closely. Upon seeing this, the generals and soldiers under Hashiha dismounted and knelt down on the grassland.
The actions of the Hashiha tribe caused a commotion. Many ordinary warriors among the three kings of Wala already slipped off their horses and knelt down on the grass devoutly without waiting for orders. The actions of these people caused many people to kneel down.
Seeing this situation, Mahamu and Taiping couldn't help looking at each other. At this time, they had no choice but to hesitate for a moment before Mahamu turned over and jumped off his horse.
Wan Songling looked at the Wara warrior kneeling on the ground in the darkness, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that his adventure was successful.
Wan Songling quietly pressed his thumb down, and the top of the riding crop he carefully crafted immediately sprayed out a colorless powder. When the powder saw the wind and was flashed by the sun, it immediately turned into a hazy mass.
, the looming seven-color light shrouded the top of his head. At this moment, it was like the Buddha came into the world.
"Look, look, look, sweat!"
Some Wala people saw the vision that happened above Wansongling and couldn't help but scream. All Wala people raised their heads when they heard the sound and looked towards Wansongling. The seven-color Buddha light only lasted for a few seconds before disappearing.
, many people only glanced at it, but this was enough. Countless Wala people changed the military salute to the five-body prostrate salute to pay tribute to the Buddha, and worshiped with great piety. Many people were so excited that tears filled their eyes, and their lips were trembling and they were incoherent.
What is the ground saying?
Mahamu, Hashiha and others also saw it. They looked at this incredible scene in shock, and their minds swayed: "Oh my god, is Tuotuo Buhua really the person sent by God to restore the glory of the grassland?"
Mrs. Huo'a, who had always blindly worshiped the theory of blood, had already tremblingly bowed down and worshiped her with such respect that she no longer dared to look up.
Wansongling sweats through heavy clothes
Do you want to be a coward all your life, or do you want to be a hero? Even if it's only for three minutes (read the full text of My Warlord Career)!
Wan Songling has been a shady liar all his life. Today, he was a hero for three minutes.
In Jinshen Hall, Zhu Di sat at the top, Xia Xun sat at the bottom, and Ji Gang stood in the side room.
Zhu Di asked in detail about his trip to Oara, because it involved the Ming Dynasty's remote control of Oara and the cooperation with Wansongling. Ji Gang, who was responsible for this secret, had to be present. No matter how fierce the two men fought in private, this
Such a major national matter cannot be taken lightly. The monarch and his ministers discussed it for a long time. Through the detailed information provided by Xia Xun, Ji Gang had a detailed understanding of the situation in Wala and had a plan for how to act in the future.
After the plan was completed, Zhu Di called the chamberlain Musi who was on duty today and ordered: "The Tatar envoy Tuohu is still evil and evil. He comes to me from time to time and asks you to go to the Ministry of Etiquette to announce the decree and ask Lu Zhen to send him away as soon as possible."
"The slave obeys the order"
Mu Si left in a flash, and Zhu Di said again: "Ji Gang, please step aside. Remember, if the Wala thing goes well, it will be directly related to the destiny of our country, the Ming Dynasty. There must be no carelessness. Not only the Wala side must plan carefully, but also the Jingli side must plan carefully."
This must be kept strictly confidential, but if there is a trace of information leaked, take your head and report to me."
"I obey the decree"
Ji Gang quickly agreed and stepped back respectfully.
Zhu Di stood up, dusted off his robe, and raised his voice: "Please come to the palace to see Queen Tumen Baoyin."
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