"King Khan, our army was ambushed by the Jungar tribe. The whole army was wiped out. Now the general is dead.
Only Lieutenant General Yelu was left and was surrounded by the army. I followed Lord Yelu’s order to escape from the city. I came here to inform King Khan of this matter."
As soon as he finished speaking, Butai had already closed his eyes in pain. It seemed that God was not helping Horqin.
The other generals who were still struggling were already disheartened at this time. The tent was completely silent, and they were still holding on to luck.
I don't quite believe what the Yan Jiajun soldiers said. These soldiers and horses will not come so soon. Everything is just the other side's bluff.
But I didn't expect that all of this was suppressed. This was not Yan Luochen's trick. Everything was real.
The four major tribes had really joined forces, and their soldiers and horses rushed forward. Everyone was shocked and frightened.
Yan Luochen's originally leisurely expression suddenly changed, and he said coldly, "What?
Now everyone believes what I say. Originally, I wanted to resolve the conflict between our two tribes and give it up. It would be better for you,
How dare you set a trap to catch me. I believe you won't be so despicable to come here alone to keep an appointment.
But I never thought that you people are so ambitious. You want to annex our Jungar tribe and invade our Jungar land.
Kill my people. Very good, let me see how capable Horqin is and how dare he do such a thing."
Then, he shouted loudly and said to the soldiers of the King's Team and the Yan Family Army beside him, "Okay, now give me the order to go down and attack the city."
The sonorous voice echoed in the tent, reaching into the sky. There was a bone-chilling coldness on his face. He waved his red shirt,
Passing by everyone, with a decisive coldness, the Yan Jiajun soldier stood up and shouted "Yes."
The soldier from the King's Team blew a whistle, and then men in black rushed in from all directions.
Protecting Yan Luochen, he saw that Horqin Grassland was about to be destroyed.
The old general immediately knelt down beside Butai who looked numb. He said sadly, "King, do you really want to see a bloody battle?
Destroyed everything in our Horqin? It was the ancestral heritage left by our Horqin from generation to generation. Could it be destroyed like this?
If the king vows to live and die with Horqin, the old minister is willing to die to be loyal, but has the king ever thought about this bloody battle?
It will destroy our Horqin, are you willing to do so?"
The words of the old general obviously touched the heart of Khan King Butai. He knew that the situation was over now, no matter how reluctant he was,
But he also knew that those generals would not follow him to death. The old general was trying to save face for himself.
Remind yourself not to do such stupid things, so you can speak so beautifully. What's more, he doesn't want to die at all.
If he still wants to live, he has everything if he lives. He has hope if he lives. He can't just die like this.
But he really couldn't lose face by surrendering like this. While he was hesitating, the generals all shouted at Yan Luochen.
You can't attack Horqin at this time, otherwise they will all be ruined. What else is more important than staying alive.
Those people couldn't help but change their faces. They didn't know how many clan members would die and everything would be destroyed.
Everything here was destroyed, which means that the Horqin tribe may no longer exist.
The country that their ancestors worked so hard to conquer is likely to be divided up by several other tribes.