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1169,Crazy Oirat Alliance

Gushi Khan looked at the city that was burned to black before his eyes, with plumes of thick smoke still emitting and emitting a foul stench.

The smell of burning napalm is very unpleasant.

At this moment, that damn black ship was pressing the old faces of these invincible Taiji and Great Khans across Central Asia, rubbing them hard on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of phlegm, and then walked away.

In one day, 20,000 Oirat people were burned to death here, and more than 3,700 people were killed by machine guns and heavy artillery. More than 5,000 people were injured. The original 50,000 elite army still suffered half of the casualties.

many.

Dalai Tushe looked at the grain and horse feed that had been burnt to coke with his old face drooping as if he was about to cry.

He spent half a year collecting these things by extorting money from various city-states in Central Asia. Now even if he goes back to search again, he won't be able to find anything.

The Western Region was originally a place dominated by deserts and Gobis. There were few oases, and food and materials were not abundant anywhere. In this era, an army of more than 200,000 people was mobilized, and more than 500,000 tribal people were brought with them.

It's an extremely astonishing number.

The Mongolian army needed to take the tribesmen with them and provide them with logistics. They came with their cattle and sheep.

There is no doubt that Houtao cannot accommodate so many people. Several oases such as Juyan City and Heishui City in Alxa are filled with cavalry and tribesmen. The largest part is here in Houtao.

150,000 cavalry and 300,000 tribesmen are driving livestock and grazing here. At the same time, they are also preparing to attack Jiuyuan City. Only by opening Jiuyuan City can they advance to Guihua City and the Ordos Plateau, and then capture the entire desert.

Southern Mongolia.

After they died first, the Choros family fell into despair. Wala fell into division and was ruled by the Tatars for several generations. Even the Tatars fell into division, but the powerful forces such as Anda Khan and Dayan Khan were not theirs.

They could resist. At that time, their biggest demand was to become independent from the Tatar rule.

In the era of Amada Khan, the Tumut people were so powerful that they suffocated the Oara people.

Fifty thousand people were equipped with iron cavalry, and even the Ming Dynasty was beaten to the outskirts of the capital. Emperor Jiajing went crazy with anxiety. Oirat tribes were often demilitarized without incident.

Except for the westernmost Dulbert department, the other three parts have all been formatted several times.

The most miserable ones are the brave Dzungar people. Who knows that they are named Choros? They are taken care of by the terminal.

They endured humiliation and endured hardships, surviving in the cracks of internal strife within the Golden Family, and gradually became independent and stronger.

God opened his eyes and gave the Oara people another chance. The Tumut and Chahar people not only fought, but also completely opposed each other in their beliefs.

Lin Dan Khan's western expedition defeated the coalition forces of Tumut, Ordos, Haraqin, and Duoyan. King Shunyi's line was extinct. The Ming Dynasty took the opportunity to swallow up the weakened Monan tribes.

The Oirat Alliance and Monan both have the same beliefs, and they have been given a golden opportunity. They want to avenge their brothers, drive out the Ming Dynasty, and then annex Monan to challenge the Chahar people.

As long as the Chahar people are eliminated, Khalkha and Eastern Mongolia will naturally submit.

As for Dajin, they haven't paid much attention to the barbarians who have only been out of the forest for a few decades.

This time, the Ming Dynasty's annexation of Monan aroused public outrage.

No matter it is the Haixi Mongolia in Qinghai, the Yarkand Khanate in the south of the Tianshan Mountains, the Oirat Alliance in the north of the Tianshan Mountains, or even the Khalkha tribes, they are not willing to see the Ming Dynasty annex Monan.

With the right time, the right place and the right people, the people of Oirat are full of confidence.

As a result, I was hit in the head by a boat.

Yang Fan is telling them that you are nothing in my eyes.

If I want to beat you, you can come at any time, and you can leave at any time after the beating. I will come again if I want to. Everyone will come and go often in the future.

Gushihan's face was livid and ashamed.

He thought of himself as an eagle on the grassland, but today he ran to the back of the mountain to hide like a timid marmot. This made him even more angry afterward.

The burned, twisted, shrunken, and charred corpses were carried out one after another and transported outside the city for disposal. These corpses cannot be left in the city. It is summer and diseases will soon spread.

According to tradition, these dead warriors should be washed and wrapped in white cloth. They should be pulled with a lele cart until the wheel breaks, and then stop moving forward. A circle should be formed at that place with stones. The corpses should be placed on the grassland.

Let the wolves eat it. Mongolians eat meat all their lives, and at the end of the day, they must return the meat to the grassland. This is their simple belief.

"After being burned like this, I don't know if the wolf will still be willing to eat it. What a crime." Hala suddenly said with tears. If the wolf refused to eat it, it would make them feel uneasy. They would feel that they were indebted to this grassland, and their souls would not be able to eat it.

peaceful.

He Duo and Qin comforted him: "The Immortal God will not abandon his child. If the wolf refuses to eat it, let the lamas chant sutras and then set it up and burn it."

Hala suddenly said: "That's the only way."

The remaining 20,000 people gathered here, their faces full of shame and anger.

"Warriors of Oirat, open your eyes and see what the Ming Dynasty's capital camp has done to us. Can you swallow this breath? Can you watch your compatriots die tragically and remain indifferent?"

"Can't, can't,"

"Tell me what you are going to do." Gushi Khan shouted loudly.

"Kill them all, kill them all." The shouts of 20,000 people shook the whole country.

Extreme fear can make people rise up to resist, and extreme shame can make people dare to fight to regain their dignity.

Gushi Khan got on his horse, pulled out his jewel-encrusted knife, and then made a slash on his cheek.

Blood dripped down.

Only blood can wash away shame. This is the tradition of the Mongolian people for thousands of years.

There is only one way to deal with those who humiliate oneself, those who oppress oneself, and those who resist oneself, and that is to kill them all. No chickens or dogs will be spared.

This is what their ancestors did. On the way to the Western Expedition, all the cities that dared to resist were massacred. No men, women, old or young were left alive. After the Western Expedition army passed through, the Western Region was in chaos and fighting back and forth for hundreds of years. Because it could

Those who were beaten were killed by the Mongols.

Halahucai, Dalai Tush, Heduo Heqin and others, as well as their subordinates Taiji, Tabu Nang and others, cut their faces with knives and swore loudly that they would fight the Jingying to the bitter end.

More than 20,000 people raised their knives and slashed their cheeks. For a moment, the air was filled with the smell of blood. Deafening roars came in waves.

"Fight bloody to the end, fight bloody to the end."

Gushi Khan looked at the cavalry in front of him with satisfaction. Their eyes were blood red, and their eyes were as fierce as hungry wolves.

"It doesn't matter that they burned our food and grass. Uncle Dingyuan robbed the livestock and women in the entire Monan. Warriors of Oirat, let us fight over and kill all those Beijing camps. The women and livestock will be distributed to you. I will also give

You divide the pasture land in Monan and give it to your slaves. As long as you defeat the Jingying camp, these will all be yours." Gushi Khan howled with his eyes red.

"Hoola, hoola!" Twenty thousand beasts were also screaming wildly.


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