It was night, inside the tent, Yan Luochen looked at all the soldiers in front of him, staring at their faces with burning eyes.
He roared angrily, "Today we almost died in the hands of the Qing court's eagle claws. I vow not to avenge this and become the children of Genghis Khan in vain."
We are the people of Genghis Khan. We will not return to our hometown until we take back the sacred objects and catch the traitor Sengge." In one word,
All the soldiers swore an oath.
As soon as he stopped speaking, he flipped his wrist and pulled out a dazzling dagger from his waist.
She stabbed her left index finger with the tip of the dagger, and a few drops of blood dripped into the wine.
The other soldiers in the tent also drew their sabers one after another, dripping blood into the wine.
He held up the blood wine and swore proudly, "Today, I, Yan Luochen, and all my brothers share the same hardships and share the blessings. I am no longer your princess.
We are all brothers and sisters. This time we must not let go of Seng Ge, a despicable villain who betrayed the interests of the nation.
We must make him bow his head and confess his sins in front of all the clan members, and welcome back our holy relics.
We are the people of the great Genghis Khan. No difficulty can make us bow our heads. We will never return to our hometown until we catch the traitor Sengge."
Suddenly there was excitement in the tent. All the soldiers had firm and indignant looks on their faces. Everyone said,
Raise the glass and drink it all in one go, then throw it to the ground together. This shows an attitude of never giving up until the sacred object is taken back.
At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded outside. Yan Luochen waved his hand to signal everyone to quiet down.
She quietly walked to the front of the tent.
He jumped out of the tent and saw three or four figures running towards the woods. Their movements were extremely fast.
She immediately picked up a pebble from beside her and threw it away. She heard an ouch and a figure stopped,
The two men in black next to them quickly supported the man's figure, jumped up in a hurry, and disappeared into the night.
When Yan Luochen rushed out, the figure had disappeared, and she had no choice but to turn back to the tent.
Tonight's eavesdropping made Yan Luochen know that he was being targeted. It seemed that the road to retrieving the sacred objects was extremely difficult.
I must be more careful. I told my men to be careful and set off on the road. It was calm along the way.
No more troubles will occur. This day, Yan Luochen suddenly received a message from the King's Team.
Tonight, General Zhaoyong, the hussar general of the Qing court, is hosting a banquet for Sengge. Sengge will definitely be present at the banquet.
Then they have a chance to capture Seng Ge and retrieve the sacred object.
After hearing the news, all the soldiers were impatient and sharpened their knives. They couldn't wait any longer.
They all clamored that Seng Ge, a traitorous bastard seeking glory, should be cut into pieces.
They all wanted to catch Seng Ge and kill him immediately. If it weren't for him, how could they have come all the way here?
Their sacred objects were actually stolen by the traitor Sengge and presented to the Tatar emperor of the Qing Dynasty.
They couldn't swallow this tone, and they had long hated Seng Ge to death.
Now that I heard that there is such an opportunity to capture Sengge, everyone's eyes have turned red, and everyone has volunteered to fight.
Seeing the passionate expressions of the soldiers, Yan Luochen felt comforted. These are the Mongols.
Whenever the nation is in trouble, they always share the same hatred and unite as one. These are the good sons and daughters of the Mongolian people.
The country needs such people, such children. She is proud that she traveled through time and became a Mongolian.
Even if all the Jungar tribe were exterminated by the Qing government in history, so what?
At least they have lived in this world once without any regrets,
The people of the Zhungeer tribe are all passionate men.