Bayar was speechless by Yang Qi's rebuke, and he wished he could rush up and chop Yang Qi into pieces.
The other leaders actually felt that Bayar was too stupid for asking such a question, and they despised him fiercely in their hearts.
But they also knew that this was not the time for internal strife, and they quickly conducted mediation.
After Yang Qi briefly understood the battle situation, he secretly cursed these Mongolians as a bunch of stupid pigs.
It was really stupid to use so many troops to surround one of the emperor's forward battalions.
Don't you know that their target is the emperor? Why are you going to fight them? It's really worthless.
"Chiefs, in my opinion, you don't have to worry about the thousands of Ming troops in front of you. You just need to surround them and prevent them from reinforcing them."
"We can gather all our forces, take a detour, and directly attack the emperor's main formation. Such a big thing can be accomplished, and the emperor will not be able to escape even if he has wings."
Yang Qi's suggestion is very correct, and these Mongolians naturally understand this truth.
But the target knows that they will never do this.
"How could we not know? It's just that the fighting power of the emperor's personal army is too strong, and you know better than us."
"The Ming army has more than 10,000 people. If we attack with all our strength, how many casualties will we suffer?"
"The life of my prairie warrior is very precious, and I will never die in vain."
"And this is also your plan. We were also invited by you to assist. You should be the main force in the attack. Why are there no priorities yet?"
After some conversation, Yang Qi finally saw clearly the true face and true thoughts of these people.
But he still held on to a glimmer of hope, hoping to convince these leaders to send troops to join the war.
"There's no way in a war where someone won't die. What's more, the person on the opposite side is the emperor. What's wrong with killing someone?"
"Now we are both prospering and losing. We should advance and retreat together. Don't forget, how many benefits have you received from my uncle? Is there any reason in this world to accept money without doing anything?"
As soon as these words came out, these Mongolian leaders didn't like to hear them.
Andai, who has a more impatient temperament, immediately replied:
"What the general said makes no sense. Why do we accept money and do nothing? There are hundreds of corpses of my warriors lying behind. Does the general pretend that he didn't see it?"
Seeing what they said, Yang Qi knew that it was impossible to convince them, but he still did not give up and tried his best, hoping that they could send troops to support him.
In the end, these Mongols also chose to take a small step back, saying that as long as Yang Qi's troops were willing to take the main attack, they could send troops to assist.
Although they say this, only they themselves know whether the Mongols will use their full strength when the time comes.
Yang Qi obviously understood this, and he didn't want to say any more, and they soon parted on bad terms. The two brothers, Yang Qi and Yang Xin, immediately left.
Looking at the backs of the two people, a Taiji said:
"What they said does make sense. This is not only an opportunity for them, but also an opportunity for us. Maybe we really should join forces."
Upon hearing this, Andai replied angrily:
"Since you think so, you can take your troops to join the war, and we will never stop you."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
The other leaders also looked at him meaningfully and left silently.
Their idea is also very simple. Anyway, whether Yang Hong wins or the Ming Emperor wins, it is a good thing for them.
What was wasted was the Ming Dynasty's own strength. They could make ends meet, advance or retreat without panicking at all.
Once they have the opportunity, they can take the opportunity to harvest the battlefield and kill Yang Hong and the Ming Emperor.
As for the life-threatening job, let it be left to Yang Hong's people.
Yang Qi was also worried at this time, knowing that these people would not really work hard. It seemed that he could only rely on his own few thousand soldiers for this battle, so the pressure was huge.
Although he looked down on these Mongolians, he had to admit that sometimes they were still very smart.
Just like now, they have made it clear that they just sit back and watch the fight between tigers and tigers. At most, they only support you and do nothing to help you.
Therefore, he was not polite and directly stated that the command of the battlefield belonged to him, hoping that they could cooperate.
Although the Mongolian leaders were dissatisfied with his attitude, they could only endure it for now. After all, they also wanted to take advantage of him and get more benefits.
After the battle is over, we can settle the general ledger with him.
But Yang Qi didn’t think so in her heart?
"Brother, these Mongols are unreliable. Why don't you ask your uncle for more troops? With just these few people, it's really hard to accomplish anything big."
After walking far away, Yang Xin said impatiently.
"Then what can we do? Although my uncle has tens of thousands of elite soldiers on the surface, once they learn the truth, do you think they can still obey our orders?"
"These people are all servants and servants of each family and general. Although there are a few people, they are all our own, so you can use them with confidence."
Yang Xin thought it made sense when he heard it, but what could three thousand men do? In his opinion, if you want to achieve something, you need at least twenty to thirty thousand troops.
"These Tartars who are greedy for life and afraid of death are really short-sighted. They only care about their own interests. Little do they know that we are already grasshoppers on a rope."
"If we are defeated, then they will not have a good life. With the emperor's temperament, he will not let them go. Sooner or later they will be liquidated."
"It's not that they don't understand this truth, they just want to preserve their strength. If it were me, I would do the same."
Hearing Yang Qi's answer, Yang Xin nodded and agreed. It is true that everyone would do this, but now they are the only ones who feel uncomfortable.
Under the command of Yang Qi, the main force of Mongolia was his three thousand servants, and they quickly moved to the battlefield.
They only left three thousand cavalry to continue to besiege the forward battalion.
The main generals of the Ming army were Li Xing and Wu Sheng.
Seeing more and more enemies around them, instead of panicking and fearing, they were extremely excited and their fighting spirit was rising.
The Ming army's defensive formation was the most common circular formation, which was a line of defense that relied on vehicles and baggage items.
On the periphery of the defense line, there were trenches and horseback defenses to deal with cavalry, as well as extremely destructive weapons such as artillery and various types of firearms.
Seeing this formation, the pressure in Yang Qi's heart doubled. Attacking with just a few people would be the same as risking death.
When Li Xing and Wu Sheng looked through the telescope, they saw that there were actually troops wearing bright helmets and armor in the Mongolian army formation, and they were cloth-faced armors in the style of the border army.
Although the emperor had already vaccinated them.
But to actually dare to appear here so blatantly surprised them a little.