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341, The rebirth of the Khalkha Mongols

The dust settled and the battle ended in one morning.

Tuxie Tuhan was a major force among the Mongolian tribes at this time, and An Sanxi himself did not expect to be able to deal with them so quickly.

Jian Nu has been fighting against Lin Dan Khan for more than ten years, and only now has he gained an advantageous position in terms of strength.

Of course, the main reason for achieving such a great victory was that the winter surprise attack caught them off guard. They were trapped here with nowhere to escape.

If it's another season, these people can escape if they can't be beaten.

The second is that the advanced equipment is several generations ahead of the Mongolians who are still using cold weapons. This technological gap cannot be solved by relying solely on personal bravery.



To be fair, these Mongolians have performed beyond their level today. They knew there was nowhere to escape and tried their best to fight even though they were trapped, but the result was still a failure.

At this time, An Sanxi was sitting in the golden tent, in Tuxie Tuhan's place.

Kneeling on the ground were the wives, concubines, and daughters of Tushetu Khan. Looking at the women here who were trembling like quails with fear, An Sanxi sighed.

This old fox still let him run away.

Since the demise of the Haraqin people, Tushetu Khan began to collect camels and concentrated them in his camp. After this disastrous defeat, he withdrew from the battle midway. With his son and 3,000 elite guards, he rode

Camel, went to Lin Dan Khan.

Because he and the Chechen Khan are neighboring countries, the two families are bound to be dirty. If he went to seek refuge with the Chechen Khan, his head would probably be in danger. After thinking about it, he could only go to the insidious Khan of Chahar. After all, he is from Mongolia.

The emperor, the Han people occupied his land. The great emperor must make the decision for him.

He was really decisive in killing, even abandoning women and property, and only took away 3,000 elite men riding camels. These people are the most important soldiers of the Tushetu Khanate. With soldiers, there is hope for a comeback.

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Wang Hao walked into the tent and said loudly: "Report to the commander, all the Taiji, Tabunang, Nayan and herdsmen who were unable to escape in the Tushetu Khanate have been arrested. Please give instructions on how to deal with them."

An Sanxi said: "My master no longer allows the killing of these useless wastes. My master said that we should let them transform themselves into self-reliant workers."

Wang Hao did not understand the meaning of this sentence and thought about how to deal with these people.

"Actually, they were sentenced according to their crimes and then sent to the island to dig up bird droppings. After serving their sentences, they were arranged to settle in a pastoral team in another place as ordinary herdsmen."

"Understood, let's take custody first."

More than 20,000 soldiers of Tushetu Khan died, 3,000 escaped, and more than 10,000 people were captured. The remaining 200,000 people were here and became prisoners.

Every accountant was afraid. In such a war to annihilate the country, according to the rules on the grassland, in order to prevent rebellion, all men taller than the carriage shaft needed to be killed. Then the women and children were distributed to the soldiers according to military industry.

They killed the original owner, then inherited his cattle, sheep, horses and all wealth, lived in his tent, enslaved his wives, concubines and children. They allowed these women to give birth to their own children. The tribe was completely transformed into their own.

A powerful tribe.

When the children born by the warriors and these women grew up, it was time to attack other tribes again.

Every force on the grassland develops like a snowball.

A large pot was set up in the camp, dried cow dung was lit, and water was boiled.

The water was obtained by soldiers scooping up ice and snow and melting it in pots. This was the only way to get water in this season. No one wanted to go to the river to cut ice, because the ice was very hard. If the ice extraction took a long time, some people would freeze to death.

Danger.

The men were all trembling, not knowing when the knife and ax would hit their necks.

The women were also crying. They didn't know who they would give it to tonight, who they would live with in the future, and give birth to children for this new owner.

Then noon passed, and the waiting killing did not come. Instead, the smell of rice porridge came from the big pot.

After the water boiled, the soldiers poured twenty kilograms of rice into the pot and stirred it with an engineering shovel. The secret of delicious rice porridge is constant stirring.

It is impossible to wash the rice. There is no way to wash the rice this season, so we can only pour it directly into the porridge.

Soon they were organized, and every ten households were guarded by a soldier. They came out to receive rice porridge.

They are all poor Mongolians at the bottom. The nobles and Taijis either ran away with Tushetu Khan or were detained alone.

Winter is a season of hunger. In the memory of Mongolian people, there is no other impression except hunger in the vast white winter.

At this time, not only cattle and sheep need to use their hooves to dig through the snow with difficulty to find dry grass and grass roots to eat. Even people are also suffering from hunger. They can only eat a limited amount of dairy products and some

Dried mushrooms and some dried wild vegetables collected in autumn.

It is impossible to eat meat. Except for nobles and soldiers, no one else is qualified to eat meat.

Food is far more precious than meat on the grasslands. Meat is not easy to preserve, but food can be stored for ten years. In the most difficult moments, food is life-saving.

Those who can eat food every day are at least the Tabunangs, Taijis, and even Dahan. It would be great if Yan and the herdsmen can have meat to eat. Apart from smelling the fragrance of rice porridge, when have these slaves ever eaten?

Rice porridge.

They were in disbelief when the whole family received a large bowl of rice porridge for each person. There was also a pickle on top of the rice porridge. They repeatedly confirmed with the soldiers in charge of them whether this was for them.

After getting a positive answer, they all drank the hot rice porridge and ate pickles in small bites.

Salt is also a valuable commodity on the grassland. The herdsmen at the bottom cannot afford it.

Not only did they not kill them, they did not divide their wives and daughters. They also gave them food to eat. They were all dumbfounded. They didn't know what sinister plot these Han people had waiting for them.

In the afternoon, managers from each of their ten households came and gathered them for a meeting. These people were also Mongolian. But judging from their accent, they were from the Monan tribes.

"From now on, the Tushetu Khanate no longer exists. From now on, this is the territory of Lord Yang Fan. We will not kill you, nor will we divide your wives and daughters. On the contrary, a pastoral industry will be established here

Team. Each household forms a small team. Every 100 households form a large team.”

All the Mongolians are pricking up their ears and listening carefully. This is the arrangement of their future destiny.

"All the property of the Tushetu Khanate will be equally divided among the animal husbandry teams. You will no longer be the herder slaves of the Taijis, but will become the domestic slaves of Master Yang. The property of the animal husbandry team will be shared by all families. You

New captains and other managers are elected every year. Your children go to Duolun City to go to school, and you can only come back for two months every year during winter vacation and summer vacation."

The herdsmen looked at each other, wondering if they would stop killing people and redistribute all the women.

We also need to distribute the cattle and sheep property that originally belonged to the Taiji masters to us low-level herder slaves. There is such a good thing in the world.

They want to send the children away as hostages to prevent us from rebelling. It seems that they really are not planning to kill anyone.


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