In the late Ming Dynasty, rising from the grassland

Chapter 336 The iron law on the grassland

Chapter 336 The iron law on the grassland
within the tent.

Habeer also sneered after hearing what the Chehanchen envoy said.

Namode and his son had a good calculation, thinking that as long as they surrendered on the surface, they could dominate Mobei in the future. Unfortunately, they, Dahua, never accepted this trick.

Then he stared at the envoy and said coldly: "Do you, the Chechen tribe, think that this imperial concubine came all the way to lead an army just for a few cattle and sheep and your verbal submission?"

"Ha ha!"

Both the Mongolian and Han generals in the tent burst out laughing, looking at the Chechen envoy as if they were idiots.

The envoy was a little frightened and quickly explained: "Dear Imperial Concubine, you have misunderstood. Our Chechen tribe does not submit verbally, but sincerely wants to submit to His Majesty Emperor Vandi and Queen Namuzhong.

In order to show sincerity, my Great Khan is willing to dedicate the most beautiful woman in my Chechen tribe to His Majesty the Emperor Vandad, and will swear an oath of blood at the foot of Kent Mountain to never betray Great China! "

If it were other Han emperors, the Chechen tribe would not donate women. However, with the examples of Namu Zhong and Habeier, Moder wanted to try it to see if he could dedicate his granddaughter to Lin Rui.

Such a condition of surrender was indeed sincere on the grassland. No great khan could refuse it, and no Han emperor could refuse it. It was even a feat that countless Han emperors dreamed of.

Habeier sneered. Now she is no longer the ignorant Mongolian girl she used to be. She also knows how big the gap is between Han women and Mongolian women. She has seen the appearance and demeanor of Zhang Yan and the little princess, and she also knows the Chechnya. The calculations made by the Ministry.

When they fled to Mobei, their husbands would probably not accept women from the Chechen tribe, let alone now.

"The power and wealth of Dahua are beyond the imagination of our small Chechen tribe. I won't bother you anymore. You go back and tell Mod and his son that they can surrender if they want, but they must bring their families, wives and children." The rest of the leaders will also go to Beijing, but their sons can continue to rule the tribes."

"Impossible, dear imperial concubine, this is absolutely impossible. You are also a Mongolian. There have never been such rules on the grassland."

The envoy's face changed drastically and he refused without hesitation. The Great Khan would never agree to such conditions, and neither would the other leaders.

Hubbell's face also turned cold, and she said without any doubt: "Huh, there really were no such rules on the grassland before, but these are the rules of Dahua, and they are also the iron law of this grassland in the future. All tribes who obey will prosper. , Those who rebel will perish!

Now you are the only Chechen tribe left in the entire Monan and Mobei. If Namode and Moktu don't agree, tell them to prepare for war! "

Obviously, Haber didn't take the small Chechen tribe seriously at all. The Chechen tribe now only has 9 people at most. It would be great to be able to gather [-] warriors. In the past, with such strength, it was really difficult to fight on the grassland. It should not be underestimated, but now it is like an ant.

The envoy refused to give up and continued to speak, but was kicked out directly and had to return to the sweat tent with an uneasy look on his face.

If not for the fact that they had just crossed the Gobi Desert and the horses and warriors were very tired and it would not be appropriate to start a battle immediately and needed to rest for a while, Hubbell would have led his army to the Chechen Khan's court.

Sure enough, after the envoy returned, Moder and his son and the leaders immediately exploded, and then became a little panicked.

Obviously, they didn't expect that the other party would put forward such outrageous ownership conditions.

"Is it Lin Rui himself or Na Mu Zhong who comes this time?"

After a long while, until Merde calmed down, he asked.

"Back to the Great Khan, neither Lin Rui nor Namuzhong came. What came was Lin Rui's other woman, Habeier, who was also from the Chahar tribe and is now Lin Rui's imperial concubine." The messenger quickly replied. road.

"Abba, I know Ha Beier. He came to Mobei with Lin Rui and Na Muzhong back then. Humph, Lin Rui only sent one imperial concubine here. He underestimated our Chechen tribe too much. .”

Moketu met Habeer once, and he snorted at the end, obviously feeling extremely unhappy.

He also knew that it was unlikely that Lin Rui would come in person. After all, he was now the emperor, but Na Mu Zhong had to come anyway. What was the point of sending Ha Beier?

Most of the other leaders also have this idea. Obviously, bloodlines are also important among the Mongolian tribes.

"I really wish that Lin Rui was looking down on us, but Ha Beier is also a Mongolian after all, and he came to Mobei again. This time he not only brought [-] Mongolian warriors and [-] Han people, but also thousands of combat vehicles. Che, if we fight head-on, we have no chance at all."

Mo De waved his hands and sighed at the end.If he only wanted to go to Beijing alone, he would agree, but it would be too much to ask him to take all his wives, children, and children with him.

Moktu's expression on the side also became solemn and he nodded: "Indeed, those thousands of chariots are simply not something that can be resisted by manpower. You can't fight head on!"

Moktu and Luzada led the troops and Lin Rui to attack the Horqin tribe. At that time, they saw with their own eyes how the chariots crushed the Horqin cavalry. They still have lingering fears when they think about it.

"What should we do? If we can't fight again and again, is it possible that we really have to agree to their conditions and let's go to Beijing together?"

"Absolutely not. Once we all leave, our entire Chechen ministry will be finished."

"good."

The leaders also slapped the table and started arguing. In the end, they all looked at the great Khan Mod on the main seat.

"Lalu, did they carry a lot of food this time?" Morde thought for a moment, then looked at the envoy who came back and asked again.

"Back to the Khan, they have at least several thousand carts of food." Lalu could only say vaguely.

But even so, it still makes everyone look even uglier. If the opponent brings enough food, it will only be harder to fight.

"Abba, our only chance is to take a chance and sneak attack while they have just arrived and are still resting."

Mokhtu clenched his fist and said, "Abba is already old and has less than two years to live. He will soon become the Great Khan of Chechnya. He is really unwilling to surrender to Beijing like this."

The eyes of the others also lit up, and they obviously agreed very much.

But Lalu immediately shook his head: "There are at least [-] Han people in their team. Those Han people are very vigilant. No matter whether it is day or night, it is impossible for a sneak attack to be successful."

"Damn!"

Thinking that the Han people would build strong camps when fighting, everyone was so angry that they cursed.

"For today's plan, we can only temporarily retreat to the big lake in the north. The water plants there are still very abundant before winter. The opponent's chariots can't move, and the terrain is unfamiliar, so we shouldn't rush to chase them. Yes." In the end, Mord had no choice but to say.

"But Dahan, the winter in Dahu is too cold, and the livestock can't bear it at all. Once the cattle, sheep and horses freeze to death, our entire Chechnya will be doomed."

"Yes, hiding in the big lake is indeed a way, but you can only hide for a few months at most. You must move back before winter."

"Maybe the other party saw us leaving and returned to the Loop?"

"Yes, they will definitely not stay in Mobei for a long time. They have no cattle, sheep, or women, and the little food they bring cannot last long."

"But if they don't leave, we will all be doomed if we stay here for one winter!"

Everyone started arguing again.

"That's enough, let's do this. While we move to the Great Lake first, we will send people to ask for help from the various tribes in Moxi. If the other party has not left before winter, and no reinforcements come from Moxi, we will have no choice but to surrender."

Mered waved his hand and then said decisively.

Although he was worried that the tribes in Moxi would take the opportunity to peek into Mobei's territory, no matter what, it was better than being directly annexed by the Han people.

So now I feel a little regretful. If I had known that Lin Rui was so ambitious, he would never go to war with the Zasak tribe and expel them.

(End of this chapter)

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