After hearing that Xu Yaqing was no match for Zuo Mengeng, Hauge was extremely desperate.
Because he couldn't defeat Xu Yaqing, he even lost hope of assassinating Zuo Mengeng.
Fan Ji looked at the graceful Xu Yaqing with arrogant eyes.
"You came here in the wind and snow, you must not be trying to attack His Highness Prince Su."
Xu Yaqing didn't like Fan Ji's eyes very much.
"Prince Su? The Qing Dynasty has died, and you are now a lonely ghost."
The Qing troops in the tent were in an uproar, and everyone was terrified.
"Dorgon is very powerful, he will not lose easily."
Hauge was shaking all over and trying to cheer himself up.
He never expected that one day he would be the one praising Dorgon's abilities.
"It's easy for you to send people to investigate now."
Xu Yaqing likes to see other people trembling, just like those foolish men and women who kneel in front of her and ask for invulnerability.
After learning the story of the Battle of Xilamulun River from her mouth, Hauge suddenly became much older.
At this point, he seriously doubted whether it was necessary for him to go to Khalkha Mongolia?
"The people in Mobei are just outsiders. They will definitely chop off our heads and use them to flatter Zuo Mengeng."
Xu Yaqing disliked the way these Manchus collapsed once they encountered setbacks.
"Then just don't let the Khalkha Mongols go over there."
"We don't have enough power."
"Force doesn't work, but religion does."
Xu Yaqing is extremely good at doing what she is good at.
"Those lamas thought that by offering hada to Zuo Menggen, Zuo Menggen would accept their existence. But we only need to let them understand that they will get nothing, and then they will resist to the end."
Hauge doesn't understand religion.
"Aren't lamas afraid of death?"
Xu Yaqing's face was full of sarcasm.
"These sanctimonious guys are more afraid of losing their offerings."
Fan Ji was keenly aware of something.
"Wouldn't the Empire allow them to obtain offerings?"
Only at this time did Xu Yaqing appreciate him a little bit.
"Slaves are not allowed in the Empire."
Fan Ji suddenly realized it and immediately handed over to Hauge.
"Congratulations, master, you are about to gain the most reliable ally."
Haug felt that he was stupid. Of course, he felt that he was too tired after a long journey.
"Slave dog, please speak clearly."
Fan Ji was actually the same as Xu Yaqing, with a mocking look on his face.
"The Buddha is high above, looking down at the world. As the incarnation of the Buddha, these lamas are the same. They need the untouchables to raise their heads and look up at them, crawl humbly at their feet, and devoutly offer their flesh and blood, even if they are cramped
They will not hesitate to suck marrow. But once the untouchables start to look at them, they will become frightened."
Buddha once made a great wish to save all sentient beings.
After hearing this, everyone was moved to tears, and then made offerings to the Buddha most devoutly.
Give whatever the Buddha needs.
Even all the family property, even his own life.
The world has forgotten that Buddha himself is a prince.
Since he is a prince, he is naturally very rich.
Such rich people still need to be supported by poor people, so the Buddha and God become bigger and bigger, more and more brilliant, and more and more dazzling.
But the stupid people still think that only such a Buddha can bless them.
Just because they were lost in the bright light under the tall and glorious Buddha statue.
Once people in the world stand up and look at the existence of Buddha, they will immediately realize that it is better to smash this thing.
The Buddha was smashed to pieces, and the monks and lamas who were euphemistically called to serve the Buddha were left dead without a burial place.
So, on his way south, King Gyaltsen met Hauge and his party.
The eloquent Fan Ji said a lot. King Gyaltsen thought for a moment and then issued an order. The huge tribute team turned around and returned to Erdenizhao.
Because of this, even though Hauge was in dire straits, he was still treated as a guest by the Khalkha Mongols.
"The castle in Yuerhai is definitely not the end. The Han people will definitely come here and trick those untouchables to steal everything from you. This winter is your only chance."
With Xu Yaqing here, Hauge already knew many things.
Therefore, when he persuaded the Khalkha Mongols to send troops, he knew exactly how to stimulate the pain points of the Khalkha Mongols.
The sea is too close for fishing.
When the weather improves, the cavalry can rush up to Kenthan Mountain in just five days against the Ulji River (the upper reaches of Heilongjiang River).
This mountain range is called extremely glorious by the Han people.
The wolf lives in Xu Mountain!
Every Mongolian is convinced that the Han army must be full of endless yearning for this place.
They don't want the Han people to come here, step on their corpses and boast about their glory two thousand years ago, so they can only fight to the death.
The Mongolian nobles were accustomed to being aloof and confused ordinary herders with cattle and sheep.
The same is true for religion on the steppe.
Even the humblest herdsmen are the most devout believers.
But in the eyes of the lamas, the only thing worthy of their attention for believers without wealth are the thangkas sewn from human skin by believers.
Now the empire is coming.
They are not allowed to stand high, nor are they allowed to play sweet thangkas.
Then such an empire is not worth joining.
Shuolei looked at a man with extremely white skin and blue eyes.
"Nijinsky, we need weapons."
In Shuolei's view, these Rakshasa people can be put to good use.
He did not know that if history had not changed, his Chechen tribe would have been massacred layer by layer by these Rakshasa people.
Nijinsky also didn't know what happened hundreds of years later. He was the envoy of Antonlov, the governor of Bratsk, Russia.
The Cossacks discovered a large lake southeast of Bratsk that was vast and rich in resources.
So the Russians decided to take this great lake as their own.
It's just that it's close to Khalkha Mongolia, and Russia's power in this area is not strong enough, so it can only plan slowly.
In Nijinsky's view, it is definitely good news that the Khalkha Mongols are going to war with the Central Plains Dynasty.
Regardless of whether the Khalkha Mongols win or lose, they will have no energy to devote to the Great Lakes.
In this way, Russia only needs to deal with the weak nomads around the Great Lakes, and can open up a plump territory.
"Fifteen hundred muskets and one hundred cannons, in exchange for the great lake."
The Khalkha Mongolian nobles gathered together for urgent discussions.
It didn't take long for them to agree to Nijinsky's conditions.
They knew about that big lake, but it was too far away and the winter was bitterly cold. No Mongolian was willing to go there.
The long-cherished wish of the Mongols is to go south, preferably to occupy the land south of the Great Wall, just like their ancestor Kublai Khan.
They were not willing to take even a single glance towards the north.