Chapter 976 Everyone has their own minds, and their minds have their own opinions
Chapter 976: Everyone has his or her own thoughts and opinions
Snowy, vast expanse.《》
Arutai climbed onto a snow-covered slope, overlooking the endless snowfield.
Down the slope, felt tents were being nervously dismantled and loaded into trucks. They would soon be moving their positions.
Arutai frowned slightly, secretly calculating the remaining chips in the hands of both the enemy and ourselves——
It was a bit unexpected for him that the war had reached this level. He thought that the decision-makers on the Oara side must have felt the same way. The war was very awkward, and both sides were riding a tiger.
When Oara invaded, Arutai had no reason to flee without fighting back. Even if he could escape, he could not allow his tribesmen to migrate calmly in such a snowy and cold winter. If he abandoned these tribes, then he would be in vain.
There is a piece of grassland but no tribesmen, so what else does it have? So Wala targeted the Tatar tribe, and Arutai had to send troops to help.
In winter, fighting on the vast snowfields is a huge drain on both sides. According to common sense, no matter how great the hatred is, it will not be greater than the survival of the tribe. When the war progresses to the point where either side is no longer able to survive, they
They will always find ways to compromise and make peace with the other party. Unless the other party is sure that it will gain greater benefits by not accepting surrender, the two parties can always reach an agreement.
But this time it was different. Arutai got the message from Sakura and took advantage of it. He first devoured one of the opponent's main forces. An elite force of 20,000 people on the grassland was definitely not something that any force could defeat in a short period of time.
With the important strength added, this main force was eaten up, making the originally obvious strengths of both sides gradually become more balanced.
In the subsequent wars, both sides had their own victories and losses, so that the loss of troops on both sides has always been in a state of simultaneous decline. Therefore, although the battle is getting harder and harder, both sides have a way that seems to be able to continue.
Zhan Yongyi’s hope.(《》)
If Arutai can hold on with gritted teeth and drag this revenge army, which has gathered all the elites of Oara, to death on the Tatar grassland, even if the leaders of Princess Samur can escape back to Oara, even if they can escape, they will
No longer able to compete with him. As the winner, his power and prestige will be unparalleled for a while, and he will use the power of victory to unify the entire Mongolian grassland!
The ideal of unifying the Mongolian grasslands that he dreamed of, according to the original vision, would take at least twenty years to be realized if everything goes well and develops according to his vision. In twenty years, how much will happen, he can't know now
Anticipated variables? Who knows what the future will look like?
It is difficult to predict who will win or lose, but now this opportunity is right in front of him. Once he succeeds, he will be able to break through and stand up again, and his lifelong ambition will be realized. He is not willing to let go, and he cannot let go. More importantly, he has a desire in his heart.
Relying on this, he also sent an envoy to the Ming court, bringing with him a large number of gold, jewels and jade to establish relations and protest against Wala's groundless accusations.
In his opinion, the deaths of Hashiha and Mahamu were probably the result of the internal struggle for power in Wala, and the Tuotuobuhua Khan was even more suspicious. He might be the real culprit behind the scenes.
But he had no evidence and no choice but to write to the Ming court to defend himself. He knew that if there was a real defeat and the situation became irreversible, the Ming court would definitely intervene to mediate.
He knew this very well, because the Ming Dynasty would not sit back and watch as the Oara unified the grasslands and pushed their iron hooves closer to Liaodong. With this support and no worries, he could go all out without worrying about being annihilated.
.Furthermore, he is currently collecting evidence of the Great Khan of Wala, as long as he can get the ironclad evidence...
Thinking of this, Arutai let out a long breath, and his anxious mood was replaced by a kind of vague joy.
At this moment, three long trumpet sounds sounded. Alutai looked around and saw hundreds of fast horses galloping in the snow several miles away. As soon as he saw the fiery red, he
Recognizing this as the mandarin duck war coat of the Ming army. The latest chapter of the Holy Church. Recently, his contacts with the Ming army have become increasingly close. This was obviously a Ming army that came to understand the battle situation on the grassland. Arutai immediately drove his horse down the high slope and headed towards
The Ming army came forward to greet him!
Xiaoying was sitting in the tent, dressing up in front of the mirror, with a gloomy expression, and her fluctuating eyes revealed some kind of struggle in her heart. Suddenly, a girl in Mongolian robes ran in and said to her: "Gege, Liaodong
The Ming army has arrived again. I just saw that the leader is still the handsome Han general named Ding. Hehe, he must be looking for an excuse to see Gege. Does Gege want to see him?"
Xiaoying was overjoyed and suddenly stood up and said, "Is Ding Yu here?"
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On the snowfield, the endless camps are particularly conspicuous in the snow. Flags are flying in the cold wind, the archery towers stand tall, and the battles are fierce. The snow begins to fall again, and the wind blows snowflakes, boundless. Inside the Khan's tent, thousands of people
Songling walked back and forth with many thoughts on his mind.
Gongsun Dafeng sat cross-legged behind the desk, holding his chin and watching the master walking around. The more he watched, the more he felt that the master seemed much more majestic than before. It seemed that his every glance and every move was so-called.
This is what a profuse sweat should look like.
Wan Songling's state of mind was indeed very different from before. He gradually tasted the taste of power, which was an addictive feeling. Looking back on those days, he was full of clever tricks just to defraud some money. Every time he succeeded, he was
I have been complacent for a long time, but now that I think about it, it is really boring. Only like this is the life of a man!
Wan Songling stood with his hands behind his hands and looked toward the tent entrance. The curtains were rolled up, and heavy snow was falling outside the tent. Two guards held their knives in the snow, with thick snowflakes on their shoulders, but they remained motionless. More
In the distance, there was a faint sound of people shouting and horses neighing. The sound was not concentrated, but it came from all directions one after another, but it told him clearly that it was thousands of horses and thousands of troops, all under his control.
As long as he waved his hand or gave an order, countless warriors would fight for him one after another. This feeling was so wonderful, it made people feel like drinking fine wine, and they were in a state of ecstasy. Even if he cheated a mountain of gold and came back, he would not be able to enjoy it.
Such a feeling. He was beginning to be unwilling to be controlled by Ming Dynasty. He wanted to be the master, the master who controlled everything, an emperor!
Wan Songling quickly glanced at Yang Gen who was sitting cross-legged in the tent, gently wiping his sword. This was the man sent by the Jinyi Guards of the Ming Dynasty to his side. If he wanted Yang Gen to die, there were many ways. The problem was, he
He didn't know how many people Jin Yiwei secretly had around him. It was impossible for him to cleanse all his guards.
Furthermore, his family and those who knew his true identity, including the real Totu Buhua brother Aga Dorji, were now under the control of the Ming Dynasty, and he could not take risks. What was especially important was that he
Now that he can't control the power of the entire grassland, Ming needs to use him, and he also needs to use Ming. Thinking of this, Wan Songling took a breath and sat down behind a few cases.
After drinking up the kumiss in the bowl, Wan Songling smacked his lips and gradually tasted the taste. At first, he was not used to drinking this kind of wine. He felt that this wine was worse than the poorest shochu.
It was difficult for people to drink it, but now it had a different sweet taste. His concubine Mandariwa obediently came over and filled another cup for him.
He now has four concubines, all of whom are girls chosen by Princess Samur and Huo Ahatun to serve him on his pillow. Two of them have already lost their virginity before marriage. This is not something worth making a fuss about on the grassland, unless it is
Most of the ordinary prairie girls from upper-class aristocratic families who have studied Sinology since childhood will have relations with their lovers before marriage, although the two may not necessarily have a successful relationship in the end.
Mandariwa was not a virgin before she served Wansongling, but among the four concubines, she has the most beautiful appearance, especially her plump and round buttocks, with curves as beautiful as pear, and her buttocks are strong and elastic.
She is full of voluptuousness and has a strong appetite for Wan Songling. Every time she hugs her round pink buttocks and rides, Wan Songling feels like she is in heaven, so she loves her the most.
Of course, his favorite is Mrs. Huo'a, the most beautiful creature on the grassland, but now he has made the son of Huo'a and Hashiha the leader of the tribe. This child is still young, and the entire tribe is actually controlled by
In the hands of Huo'a, Huo'a needed to lead his troops. It was rare to meet him, so Mandariwa became his special favorite.
Seeing Mandariwa kneeling next to him, bending down to pour wine for him, the big and round buttocks were right in front of him, Wan Songling became lustful again, he couldn't help but touch it with a big hand, and touched the plump buttocks.
After pinching him, Mandariva looked back at him and smiled, with a coquettish and flirtatious look in her shyness. Wansongling's lustful heart suddenly burned: "This little bitch! These eyes are really like a pair of hooks."
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Looking at Mandariwa's smiling eyes like a crescent moon, Wansongling somehow suddenly thought of Ulantuya who was missing during the civil strife in Oara. When he thought of that beautiful girl with lustrous flesh, Wansongling was filled with desire.
Even more intense, I wanted to drag Mandariwa to the small tent behind to have a daytime show of prostitution.
At this moment, a person came to the tent. Yang Gen put away his knife and went out to greet him. After a while, he came back with a head full of snowflakes, strode up to him, and whispered in a low voice: "Great Khan, I have something important to report to you!
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Wan Songling knew that the so-called important matter must be news from the Jinyi Guards of the Ming Dynasty, and his desire was immediately extinguished. He was very unhappy at being held hostage by the Ming Dynasty, but he did not have the strength to resist, so he had to let go of being held by him.
He walked into his arms, looking at his Manda Riwa with charming eyes, and waved his hand to tell her to avoid him.
When Mandariwa exited, Yang Gen immediately spoke to him in a low voice. Wan Songling was taken aback and lost his voice: "It turns out that he said that he would send a light cavalry to raid the enemy's rear and burn their food and grass.
?Why...how did the plan change again? If we use food and grass as bait to lure the enemy into a decisive battle, wouldn't our army be suspected of going deep behind the enemy's rear? It would be too dangerous..."
Yang Gen's face darkened, and there was a hint of killing intent in his eyes, and he scolded in a low voice: "You are just a charlatan, you know nothing about the art of war! We have so many brothers who have died to promote you to the top, you are saying this just to make you enjoy peace and happiness.
Yes? Humph! This is Master Ji’s order, just follow the instructions and stop talking nonsense!”
Wan Songling was furious. He endured the anger in his heart and lowered his eyes to avoid being seen by him. He just gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely!
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