After giving the order, the Nakochuan soldiers who had been ambushing outside immediately rushed in and surrounded everyone in the blink of an eye.
"Brojo, what do you want to do? Are you crazy?"
"I'm not crazy, it's you who are crazy. I'm worried about how to win the trust of Lord Green Wolf King, so you just showed up to the door yourself. Haha... Hehe... Go ahead,
Return to the embrace of Changshengtian..."
"No...you can't..." A series of angry shouts failed to stop the oncoming steel knife. In the blink of an eye, blood flowed all over the ground, and there were several corpses in the tent.
Brojo glanced at the corpses on the ground coldly, and ordered to chop off the heads of these people. The Han people have a saying called surrender certificate. These heads can be regarded as evidence that they are aware of their future, and they are also tributes.
A certificate of submission to the Green Wolf King.
What happens next seems much simpler.
Broho organized all the soldiers and horses of the Nakochuan tribe and began to launch a counterattack against Bogor.
The expected fierce battle did not happen. Bogor was not a fool. Ever since he heard the news about Broho defecting to the Han people, he sent people to pay attention to the situation in Langshan. Sure enough, the soldiers and horses of Langshan began to gather at the foot of the mountain for an unknown purpose.
Under such circumstances, how could Bogor dare to fight Broho? He just wanted to return to Ningcheng as soon as possible.
However, there was no way that Broho could allow Bogor to retreat easily. He was held down and beaten before, but now he finally found a supporter. If you say you won't fight, you won't fight? Broho became fierce and sent out all the cavalry in the tribe.
He ran directly to Dalingqiu. Under Brojo's entanglement, this fight that could have been avoided still happened.
Broho thought very well. As long as he held back Bogor, and waited for the Han-Mongolian coalition forces on Wolf Mountain to arrive, he would surely cause Bogor to suffer a big loss. Unfortunately, the coalition forces arrived very slowly.
When the army arrived, the battle was over.
Boguoer crossed the Dalingqiu and withdrew to Guining City. The Nakochuan tribe also suffered huge losses. It can be said that after this battle, Broho's originally small strength was reduced by 70 to 80%.
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Now, Broho can only be regarded as a medium force on the Beimo River. And these are exactly the results Sun Chengzong wants.
It is absolutely impossible for Zhang Bei's soldiers and horses to help Brohu fight with Boguoer. Everything is just to further consume the strength in Brohu's hands. In Sun Chengzong's view, it is best to let Brohu not have any
One soldier at a time, only then will Broho become an obedient dog.
The Nakochuan tribe suffered huge losses, so Tiemo sent Zhou Dingshan to escort the supplies to Nakochuan. Zhou Dingshan was not only here to deliver supplies, but also to garrison. The reason given by Zhou Dingshan was that the losses in Nakochuan were too great.
The troops are insufficient and allies are needed to help with the garrison to prevent Bogor from attacking Nakochuan again. At the same time, it can also help Broho attack the disobedient tribes in Beimochuan.
Broho also accepted his fate at this time. If he wanted to survive, he could only be a puppet. If he didn't agree, as soon as the Han troops evacuated, the Nakochuan tribe, which lacked the ability to protect itself, would definitely be crushed by the Beimochuan tribes.
, by that time, even if Brojo has ten lives, it won’t be enough for others to kill him.
After Zhou Dingshan settled down, he did not launch a crusade against the various tribes in Beimochuan, but stood still. At this time, the war in Ximochuan was in full swing.
Facing the attack of Liu Guoneng's army, the pressure on Ximochuan was increasing. Although the dignitaries of Ximochuan tried to block it, Liu Guoneng's troops fought steadily and slowly moved forward. In three days, the vanguard was already far away from the Fire City.
Less than twenty miles away.
Twenty miles away, whether it is close or far, the cavalry can charge and kill them all in the Fiery City in no time.
At this time, the dignitaries of Ximochuan were almost going crazy with worry. Agni City may not be inconspicuous in the eyes of the Han people, but this kind of city has carried the hard work of several families for more than ten years, and there is a lot of wealth hidden here.
Arroye, the Ximochuan Khan, is quite desperate. Whenever there is a war, he must take the lead. But these things seem to have no meaning in the eyes of the powerful. Arroye feels that this Khan has done something very unfair.
, but he could only sulk in a short period of time.
It was late at night, and Arroye was lying in his tent, drinking wine with an expressionless face.
It is obviously the Khan's tent, but the furnishings inside are very simple. A few sheepskins, a long bow hanging next to it, and several jars of wine in the corner. This is the tent of Ximochuan Khan.
Arroye remembered that after becoming a Khan, the only benefit he received was that he had four more soldiers around him. As for other benefits, there were no benefits at all, but when he was desperate, he still needed to show the bravery of the Khan.
I poured the kumiss down my throat, but it couldn't calm my irritable heart. Unknowingly, there was a sound of footsteps in my ears, and the sound got closer and closer, and finally came to the tent.
Arroye sat up and after seeing the person clearly, he immediately became alert. He held the wine bag in his left hand and grabbed the machete beside him in his right hand.
The person who came was wrapped in a black robe, and his entire face was covered by a hood. Arroye said coldly: "Who are you?"
"We are not strangers!" The man took off his hood and sat cross-legged across from him without any trace of panic.
Seeing this face, Arroye was shocked. The person who came was none other than the eldest prince Abat. Arroye was very sure that he had not mistaken the person. The previous generation of Ximochuan Khan died at the hands of Abat.
On the battlefield not long ago, I also fought against Abate.
"Is it you? You actually dare to come to Ximochuan. Believe it or not, as long as Ben Khan shouts, you will be chopped into mincemeat."
Faced with Arroye's threat, Abate didn't take it seriously. He raised his head and said with a faint smile: "You are right, but even if I turn into meat paste, what good will it do to you?"
Arroye didn't speak because he couldn't answer and didn't have the face to answer. In fact, even if he killed Abate, he wouldn't bring any benefits.
After staring at Abate for a while, Arroye put down the scimitar in his hand and sat down cross-legged, "Tell me, what do you want to do?"
"Aroye, whether you believe it or not, I have to say that I am here to save you!"
Abate noticed the sneer on the corner of the other party's mouth, and he sighed calmly: "You may not believe it, but, do you know? Broho of Beimochuan has surrendered to the Blue Wolf King, and Bogor has also returned
Guining City and Beimochuan have surrendered, do you think Ximochuan can stop the Green Wolf King?"
"Moreover, have you ever thought about what you will get even if you die in battle? You should also know in your heart that those people have never regarded you as a real khan. If you die, they will not shed a tear.
One will be chosen in the blink of an eye. Have you forgotten Brother Dong?"