Chapter 207 It is better to surrender
Some people don't know the heights of the sky and the earth is thick, and some people can't see the truth of the matter clearly.

Baturhui has both aspects.

Not only did he not know the heights of the heavens and the earth, but he also didn't know the truth of the matter.

Sun Jie, who was sitting in the study, was puzzled by the military newspaper that Lu Xiangsheng had just sent over.

He really couldn't imagine what Baturhun was thinking.

Does he really not know what he is doing here?
Sun Jie's movement in Shaanxi is big enough, but anyone who has a little understanding of this place will definitely know about the changes here.

But according to Baturhun's current reaction, he has no idea what happened here.

"Your Majesty, Batuerhun is just a mantis who overestimates his capabilities. I think that we should send heavy troops to wipe them out completely. At the same time, we should recover Gaduo Dusi and the four guards in Kansai, and set up the dragon flag in Hamiwei!"

Lu Xiangsheng, who was standing in front of Sun Jie, said seriously.

Sun Jie put down the military newspaper in his hand, and said: "This is not enough, not only Hamiwei, but also the west side, all must be taken back, and the Anxi Governor's Mansion in the Han and Tang Dynasties will be reproduced."

Lu Xiangsheng was shocked by Sun Jie's thought.

He was not Sun Chuanting, and Sun Jie had never revealed this aspect in front of him.

So when he heard Sun Jie say that, his heart skipped a beat.

It's not that he opposed Sun Jie's approach, but that he was shocked by Sun Jie's vigor and heroism.

Having been an official in the Ming Dynasty for so many years, Lu Xiangsheng naturally knew what the current situation of the Ming Dynasty was like.

From top to bottom, from south to north, almost everyone has fallen into a huge quagmire.

Especially in the north, where Jiannu and thieves are held back, not to mention external expansion, whether it can keep the basic market is a problem.

But now, in Sun Jie's place, it is like a rising sun.

The sun is setting in the west, and the sun is rising in the east. The gap between the two is particularly obvious.

After thinking for a while, Lu Xiangsheng bowed and saluted.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to drive for His Majesty, no matter north, south, west, or east!"

The voice is loud and powerful.

Under this majestic rising sun, unless the whole person is rotten into the mud, he will be driven by this majestic momentum.

"You will be busy in the future. Our enemies are not limited to the south."

After Sun Jie said a few words of comfort, he began to issue orders:
"Order the Gansu garrison to move westward, and the Yansui garrison to move north out of the grasslands to Gansu Town, and the other part to stay where they are, just in case!"

Sun Jie did not take Baturhun seriously, but he still had to defend.

The two towns of Yansui Town and Gansu Town have a combined population of about 1.

Of the 1 people, 5000 are regular troops.

The configuration is only slightly inferior to that of Sun Jie's personal guard camp, as for the others, they are not much different.

These 1 people can drive Baturhui into the mud.

To put it bluntly, as many people come, they will die.

The only surprise may be that they are not as familiar with the terrain as they are, the number of war horses is not as many as them, and the roads are more bumpy than those in the interior.

It may not be possible to catch up with them, but it is tantamount to dreaming if they want to attack.

"For this expedition, Wang Dahe, the commander-in-chief of Gansu Town, will be in charge. He has been with me for so many years. Let's see how he is capable!"

Sun Jie looked at Lu Xiangsheng.

Wang Dahe was the first group of soldiers to follow Sun Jie, and he made great military exploits.

He is the commander-in-chief of Gansu Town, commanding five thousand elite soldiers under his command.

The town of Gansu is vast and sparsely populated, so five thousand soldiers and horses are enough.

Zhao Dading guarded Liaodong and came back once when Sun Jie ascended the throne.

After the enthronement ceremony was over, he hurriedly led his troops northward to guard Liaodong.

Liang Wu, now leading the army to guard Beiping Mansion, is preparing troops to the south at the same time, preparing for Sun Jie's southward journey.

Chen Hu has been following Sun Jie closely, acting as a personal bodyguard.

Now that the territory is getting bigger and bigger, it is impossible for Sun Jie to personally lead all the battles, or let the three of them personally lead the army.

It is always necessary to cultivate some new generation forces, and Wang Dahe is one of the generals Sun Jie cultivated.

Today's generals in Yansui Town, Gansu Town, Datong Town, Gansu Town and other places are basically generals who have followed Sun Jie for a long time.

Moreover, they are all the first batch of students of the Daqin Military Academy, so it goes without saying that they are loyal to Sun Jie.

Sun Jie believed in Wang Dahe, and there was no big problem in dealing with a small Baturhun.

Sun Jie mainly talked about a general direction, and the remaining details will be completed by the counselors in the Military Senate.

Various departments under the jurisdiction of the Military Senate will also be mobilized to make suggestions for the war.

With the existence of a radio station, the Military Senate can always control the situation on the front line, and the front line can also know the arrangements of the Military Senate at any time.

As the saying goes, three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang.

With so many people coordinating, the risk of defeat is minimized.

Even now relying on Sun Jie's powerful weapon, they can still press Baturhun and the others to rub against the ground, but military affairs are no small matter, so there is nothing wrong with being cautious.

After Lu Xiangsheng returned to the Military Senate, he held a meeting of the Military Senate to discuss the matter in detail.

At the same time, Sun Jie's transfer order has also spread to Yansui Town and Gansu Town.

The soldiers and horses in these two places also began to move westward at the same time.

……

In the vast grassland, the wind keeps blowing.

The wind and sand rolled up from the north are attacking south.

A sparse team, from east to west, from north to south, is going to Yansui Town.

This team is Horqin's tribe.

Horqin's luck was really bad, and he faced Li Zicheng's rout a while ago.

If in the past, Horqin would not have looked at Li Zicheng with straight eyes at all, a single charge would have beaten Li Zicheng and others to pieces.

Times have changed, and as Huang Taiji continued to be defeated by Sun Jie, Horqin was also suppressed by Huang Taiji.

Many strong men and excellent war horses were all taken away by Huang Taiji, and then died in Sun Jie's hands.

As a result, Horqin's strength is not as good as before.

People like Li Zicheng are now at the end of their ropes. In order to survive, they have to be ruthless.

On the one hand, they are fleeing aimlessly, just wanting to find a way to survive; on the other hand, there is no way to survive if they are not violent.

Coupled with Li Zicheng's sudden attack again, Horqin didn't pay attention and fell into a fight with Li Zicheng.

Fortunately, Horqin's airs are still there. Generally speaking, there are still many advantages.

But people like Li Zicheng have nowhere to go. Like ferocious jackals, they bit off a bite of flesh from the Horqin tribe. Although Horqin repelled people like Li Zicheng, they also suffered heavy losses. They had a lot of cattle and sheep. , was also plundered by Li Zicheng.

For today's Horqin, it is tantamount to making matters worse.

I originally thought about taking the tribe to the north, but the Khalkha Mongolia in the north didn't want to see Horqin at all, and had a blood feud with Horqin.

When Buhe led Horqin and just set foot on the territory of Mobei Mongolia, he was attacked by Khalkha Mongolia.

Li Zicheng's attack had already made him dizzy, and he faced Khalkha again. If the fight was endless, Horqin might no longer exist.

No choice but to withdraw from Mobei and migrate south.

Monan is no longer what it used to be. With Sun Jie regaining Liaodong, the area of ​​Monan is no longer suitable for them to graze.

The Junggar Mongols in Moxi did not deal with them, and they even had blood feuds.

Going there is similar to going to Mobei.

Besides, there is such a large piece of land in the middle, if something happens during the period, it is not a matter of whether you can go there alive.

If they lived in the south or east, when Sun Jie finished cleaning up the Central Plains, he would naturally clean up them as well.

This is the first law of ancient and modern times, and it has been like this since the Qin Dynasty.

Buhe didn't think that Sun Jie would let the grassland go.

The world is so big that there is no room for Horqin for a while, which makes Buhe sad.

Bu He, who was riding a war horse, looked at the vast grassland, his face was full of sadness.

"Losing my Yanzhi Mountain makes my women colorless.

Lost my Qilian Mountains, so that my six animals can't live. "

He sang the old ballad with pathos in his tone.

To be precise, this ballad should be in the area of ​​Junggar and Mongolia, but the environment Horqin is in now is no different from that of the Huns back then.

"The world is so big that there is nowhere to live, where should I go, where should I go?"

Bu He looked up to the sky and cried bitterly, there was really nothing he could do.

It is summer now, and there is still grass to live on.

Once winter comes and the grasslands are covered with heavy snow, how to live?
East, west, north, south, how can we accommodate ourselves?
Not only Buhe, even the people in his tribe are basically like him.

The mood is low and the atmosphere is depressing.

I don't know who played the matouqin again, which added to the sadness.

The sun began to linger on the west mountain, and one didn't pay attention, and fell to the west mountain.

The night was coming from all directions, and Buhe looked to the south.

"Why don't you vote for them! Anyway, you can't survive. If you vote for them, there is always a way to survive."

The thought that he didn't want to face finally came to his mind.

This is the end of the matter, and there is only one way to go.

If you don't want Horqin to perish, besides surrender, where is the second way?

At the very least, if you surrender, you can save the tribe and save your life.

Horqin belongs to Monan Mongolia, which is quite different from other Mongolia.

This Mongolian group has the most sinicization, and is a descendant of Kublai Khan. It has always been in contact with the Central Plains, and has surrendered to the Central Plains more than once.

Moxi Mongolia is now gradually becoming Khitan, and it has begun to separate from Monan Mongolia, and Mobei Mongolia is the same.

Sun Jie would still have a lot of psychological burden if Moxi Mongolia and Mobei Mongolia surrendered, but for Monan, if he voted, he voted. It's not like his ancestors didn't vote.

"Ah, back then, wearing a sheepskin jacket and sneaking across the Great Wall to hunt grassy valleys in the south, it has only been a few years since the world has changed.

There is not even a way out, God, is there such a reason?
During Zhu Yuanzhang's time, he was kicked out like a dog in mourning, and in Zhu Di's time, he was also kicked out like a dog in mourning.

Later, he was kicked out like a dog by Houjin Nurhachi, and now he is like a dog again.

Is there such a reason? ! "

Buhe looked up to the sky and sighed!

 Thank you Army of Hundred Battles for your reward, and thank you for your support! ! !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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