Tumeng: I am a national advisor in the Golden Family

At this time, the palace was eerily quiet. All the noble knights and military leaders had never expected that the Mongolian army would be so arrogant.

Asking their wives and daughters to surrender, and then drinking with them at night, what does this mean? It's obvious! This is a humiliation, a naked humiliation!
"Asshole! Tell me, why did such filthy words appear in my ears? How dare you use such words to humiliate me?" A master of the Teutonic Knights couldn't help it in an instant. He grabbed the other party's collar and questioned.

"Is this something a true believer in God can say? You actually want to play with the wife and daughter of your enemy!"

"This is the behavior of the devil, this is the words of the devil, this is heresy!" a military chaplain shouted loudly.

The other party once called himself King John, and had performed great miracles in the city of Buda in Hungary.

After the great miracle was performed, King John gained a large wave of faith. Over the years, they spent countless efforts and finally weakened the figure of King Zhang Yong John.

Unexpectedly, the other party launched another westward expedition, and his son actually said such infuriating words.

"If he wants our wives and daughters, then there is a simple way, which is to kill us and naturally get our wives and daughters." Grand Prince Vladimir Ivrevich said.

"Hahaha! This is really, hahaha! It reminds me of the arrogance of the envoys during the Mongol Westward Invasion more than ten years ago." Alexander Nevsky covered his face and laughed.

The Mongolian envoys also made such remarks when they attacked the Principality of Ryazan. The final result was that the Grand Duke of Ryazan and his son were killed, and the prince's wife, a princess from the Eastern Roman Empire, became King John's woman.

Countless churches were razed to the ground, and countless nuns became their playthings. They even forced these nuns to wear small armor that humiliated God.

This was a shame for the church, but at the time this incident only targeted Catholics and their Orthodox Church was not affected at all.

"I, I'm just a messenger. Yes, it was Mongolia. The Mongolian commander told me to say so." The Russian envoy wiped the sweat from his forehead and spoke tremblingly.

He is going to die, he is going to die. Why was he the one chosen to carry out this mission? He is going to die here after saying such things. It is over, it is over!
He was scared to death now! After all, it would be hard to survive if he said such arrogant words, and he hadn't finished speaking yet.

The following words were even more humiliating, but he really didn't dare to say them now, because many European knights and nobles had already pulled out their accessories.

The two Russian envoys who came with him were also terrified at this time. Please, just be envoys!
Why do you want us to do this job that will kill us? It's really hard to be an envoy to the Mongols.

"Kill them. Only by killing them can we wash away our humiliation." A member of the Teutonic Knights shouted.

"Tie them to the cross and burn them to death. Let the flames cleanse their sins!" said a more extreme religious priest.

"Burn him, burn him, send him to the stake."

In an instant, the crowd was outraged, and all the commanders even lost their usual aristocratic air, turning completely into brutal thugs. Now they had only one idea, which was to kill the messengers in front of them.

"Stop, calm down, gentlemen, we are not demons, we are God's people, we should at least have some manners of our own." Alexander Nevsky waved his hand to stop everyone from cursing.

He knew the Mongols too well. He had dealt with the Golden Horde for more than ten years and recognized Batu as his adoptive father. During these ten years, he learned a lot about things.

Mongolia has a very strange tradition of persuading the enemy to surrender, which is to send envoys to the enemy's city to carry out various provocations, insult the enemy madly, and even completely break the moral bottom line.

But the Mongols did this for a purpose. They did this to boost their own morale.

Every time an envoy was killed, the morale of the Mongolian army would reach a peak, and what would follow would be the final battle, the final general offensive.

If you kill this Mongolian envoy, it will help boost the morale of the Mongolian army, and the morale of the Russian army outside will probably also be boosted.

After breaking into the city, the Mongols would use this as an excuse to massacre the city, saying that the city was unwilling to surrender and had also killed the envoys, which was a sin.

He, Alexander Nevsky, could be defeated in the war, but he could not create hidden dangers for his people.

After being defeated, we cannot give the Mongols a reason to massacre the city, because these Nanluos people would be very happy to do so.

The Slavs have been fighting among themselves for hundreds of years, and if nothing unexpected happens, they will continue to fight among themselves in the future. (This guy actually predicted it very clearly. The Slavs have always been fighting among themselves. The Eastern Slavs can't stand the Western Slavs, the Western Slavs can't stand the Eastern Slavs, and the Eastern Slavs can't stand each other.)
"Do you mean that we will not pursue this matter and just let these people who humiliated us go?" asked an officer from Poland.

"We cannot kill these envoys. They are also Slavs, our compatriots. The Mongols sent them here just to let them die!

I know the Mongols very well. They like to use this tactic of humiliating the messengers, and then find a reason to start a war, boost morale, and then massacre us, and then allow the soldiers to plunder all the wealth of the city. "Alexander Nevsky said.

He was not exaggerating. Having followed the Golden Horde for more than ten years, he knew these nomadic people too well!

In the eyes of farming people, these nomads are the most primitive and brutal people!

"Then are we just going to let them go? Let them leave like this, let them humiliate us like this."

"Are your wife and children in this city? They are not here at all. You are just here to support the battle, even if you lose! Your wives and daughters will not be affected. We are the ones who should be worried." Grand Duke Vladimir Ivrevich said.

You idiots, what on earth did you come here for? We asked you to come here to support the war, not to cause trouble.

"So, Grand Prince Alexander! This city belongs to you. You are the supreme leader of this city. You are also the first generation of East Slav rulers and the bloodline of the Grand Prince of Kievan Rus. What are you going to do?"

The Grand Master of the Sword Knights looked at Alexander Nevsky and said in an aggressive tone, "You are the ruler here, but now you are the biggest humiliator of the enemy. If you can endure this humiliation, then we don't mind."

But if you endure it, you will become the laughing stock of the whole of Europe.

"I don't care, if verbal humiliation can make me fail, it can make me angry.

Then, the commander of the Western Expedition Army, Prince Zhang Dingguan, underestimated me." Alexander Nevsky smiled, stood up and said.

He is fearless now. Since the enemy is planning to destroy him, then come on!
"Thank you, thank you, the great Grand Duke of Novgorod. We, we are just messengers. It will be useless even if you kill us." Several Russian envoys immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed in gratitude.

The Grand Duke of Novgorod Principality was indeed as wise as the rumors said, a promising young man. No wonder he defeated the Teutonic Knights in Europe in the Battle of Ice Lake more than ten years ago.

"Don't thank me. The Mongols sent you here just to die! Have a good meal in my city! How long has it been since you had hot toast?" Alexander Nevsky asked.

"Our military rations are black bread. Although it is not freshly baked, it is still edible. Thank you for your warm hospitality. We appreciate your kindness." A Russian envoy bowed and said.

There was no way. Although the other party spared their lives and wanted to entertain them warmly, now the three Ross envoys just wanted to leave the city as soon as possible and return to their team. Who knew if this person would suddenly change his mind and kill them?
"Hahaha! I get it, no problem. I will arrange for someone to send you out of the city. After you leave, go back and tell the commander of Xizhen, King John's eldest son, and tell him that if he wants my life, if he wants my head, come and get it! I will never surrender to anyone again." Alexander Nevsky said.

He had seen through the intentions of the Mongol army's westward expedition. He would not spare any of the nobles and royal bloodlines in the northern Rus region, because he wanted to consolidate his rule. The bloodline of the first Grand Duke of Kievan Rus was the biggest obstacle to his rule, so he wanted to support his own men to become the Grand Duke of Rus.

How sad!
"Wait a minute, although their lives can be spared, their words of humiliation against us cannot go unpunished." The commander of the Lithuanian Principality Army said.

These damn Russians, you humiliate us so much, how can we let you leave safely?

"You're right. We can spare their lives, but we have to punish them." said the commander of the Prussian region.

"Punishment! Punishment! Punishment!" All the European nobles in the palace raised their fists and shouted loudly.

The Russian envoys who heard this were filled with fear. Didn't they expect that they would not be able to escape in the end? What would the punishment be? Cut off their ears, noses or tongues?

Thinking of this, the Russian envoys couldn't help but feel miserable. It was really unlucky. Anyway, whoever wants to be a Mongolian envoy in the future can do it!

They were no longer willing to be Mongolian envoys. When Grand Duke Liangzan approached them and asked them to serve as envoys for the Western Expedition Army, they were quite happy.

After all, this represents the Western Expedition Army! This is an army that can threaten the entire Europe.

It is such an honor to be able to serve as an envoy.

But after knowing their tasks and negotiation methods, they were no longer happy.

"Cut off their ears, noses, and tongues."

"That's right, cut off their ears, noses and tongues! Then send them out of the city."

"The other party just said some vicious words. There is no need to do this. If you must humiliate them, just throw them into the cesspool to soak them and then throw them out. Let the commander of the Western Expedition army smell the smell of our city." Alexander Nevsky said.

Cutting off their ears, noses, and tongues would only humiliate the messenger himself. It would be better to throw them into a cesspool and soak them there. Then, throw them out of the city.

The commander of the Mongol army on the Western Expedition, the son of King John, will definitely meet them, and then let these Mongol officers on the Western Expedition smell the scent of these fields. That would be perfect.

"Cut off one of their ears. That's the minimum we can do. We must inflict physical pain on them," said a member of the Knights of the Sword.

"You're right. No matter what, we have to make them shed some blood." The commander of the Principality of Lithuania was the one who shouted the loudest. He wished he could kill all the Russians.

After some discussion, several poor Russian envoys had their ears cut off, were thrown into a cesspool to soak for a while, and then were thrown out of the city in anger.

After leaving the city, these Russian envoys were taken back by the Mongolian army, and then these stinking envoys were brought before Zhang Dingguan.

However, the stench emanating from them made everyone cover their noses. The smell was so stinky, it was like the smell of farm fertilizer!
"Great King John, please allow us to stay away from you, otherwise the smell on us may be disgusting." A Ross envoy said very embarrassedly.

"It doesn't matter! If I can't even stand this little bit of stench, why would I be the commander of the Western Army?

It seems that you have been humiliated. Did you suffer this humiliation for the Western Expedition Army? But it is good to come back alive. I will give you some rewards, 100 silver coins each. "Zhang Dingguan smiled and came to the messengers who were soaked in the pit and said.

Although the smell was strong, it was not enough to make him lose face. This response was a little unexpected to him. He originally thought that these messengers would be killed and their heads thrown out, but he did not expect that they would be released alive.

I have underestimated the man in the city. His scheming, tactics, and cunning are definitely not that of an ordinary person. No wonder he dared to rebel against Batu!

What a pity, this person will never surrender.

The bloodline of the Grand Duke of Kievan Rus, especially the first Grand Duke of Kievan Rus, must be cut off, otherwise they will not be able to rule this Russian land.

"You are so generous, great Prince John, we have fulfilled your mission and we have brought your words to the Grand Duke Alexander Nevsky.

He said if you want it, then defeat him and kill them all, and you can have his wife and daughter.

However, the wives and daughters of the commanders of those reinforcements are in their respective countries, so you may have to travel far to get them."

"Hahaha! Okay, take your men to let them go down and wash, then find the best military doctor to bandage their ears, and then prepare a banquet for them to eat something and have a good rest." Zhang Dingguan waved his hand and asked someone to take several Russian envoys away.

The stinking smell finally dissipated after a few messengers left!

"It is so unreasonable that Alexander Nevsky dares to humiliate you like this."

“I don’t mind these things, this person is quite resourceful, what a pity!
Get ready! We will launch a general attack in three days." Zhang Dingguan said with his hands behind his back.

The army has been here for half a month and has now wiped out all the cavalry units in the city.

The whole city was destroyed by his cannons. It was time to launch a general attack on the city. In three days, he would take the city and use his cannons to blast open the city gates.

"Yes! Order the entire army to rest! Launch the general attack in three days." The Mongolian officer immediately shouted loudly, conveying Zhang Dingguan's order to all the soldiers.

After receiving the order, the entire Western Expedition army began to move. They would stop attacking for the next three days, begin to accumulate strength, and prepare to launch the final decisive battle.

"Send a message to the cavalry, have them scout around the city. I'm worried that some people might want to escape, and I won't allow even a single fly to escape from this city.

If someone's house is left out and someone escapes, you know the military law, and all the hundred and thousand households responsible for guarding it will be beheaded." Zhang Dingguan said.

He had learned from the prisoners that the situation in the city was not set in stone, so, just in case, he had to prevent the people in the city from escaping.

But will this battle really be his last decisive battle in the West? Zhang Dingguan has a negative attitude towards this. He always has a feeling in his heart that this battle may not end because of the defeat in the Ross region.

He firmly believed that those Westerners would not give up easily.

"Also, send me another envoy to the Eastern Roman Byzantine Empire. I need to know some of the situation there." Zhang Dingguan said.

As a major power in the West and one of his father’s allies, the attitude of the Eastern Roman Empire is also very important.

Calculating the time, the envoys I sent out should have arrived at the Hungarian royal city! After all, the distance between the two sides is not far. (End of this chapter)