The first emperor of the Song Dynasty

Chapter 256 The Eve of the Great War
Jochi didn't care about the horse spurs, he called out to his unknowing companions in the tent, "The horse is lost, I'm going to chase it!", then he pulled a horse and rode on, and walked along the road where the horse thief left behind. The hoofprints tracked away.

Jochita'er's horse followed the footprints for a certain distance, and found that it was Lingcha'er from the Zhajilat tribe who had brought people to steal the horse, so Chida'er quietly approached the camp of Lingchaer alone. At this time, Ling Cha'er was defenseless, talking and laughing with a few servants looking at the stolen horses, triumphant!

Shuchi Da'er felt resentful in his heart, without any hesitation, he immediately drew his bow and arrow, and shot an arrow viciously. This Shuchi Da'er was originally a quiver and a sharpshooter, how could he be unreasonable in such a short distance?
The arrow was so powerful that it broke Ling Cha'er's thoracic vertebra and killed him on the spot.Seeing this, the few people who were chatting and laughing together scattered in fright.

Jochi Da'er didn't know how much disaster his arrow had brought to himself, or to the entire Mongolian tribe, but he swaggered and drove his horses back!
This assassination by Jochi Darma directly became the fuse of the war between the two tribes.

This suddenly pierced the sky!
When Jochi Taermaa realized the seriousness of the problem, he didn't realize that he had already shot the first arrow of the imminent war between the two camps.No!To be more precise, it was the first arrow of the entire Grassland Battle!
Lingchaer is the younger brother of Zhamuhe, the patriarch of the Jajirat tribe. After hearing that Lingchaer was dead, the Jajirati tribe became passionate and threatened to avenge Lingchaer. Feeling apprehensive, he immediately agreed at this time, gathered [-] soldiers and horses from the tribe, and swept towards Temujin aggressively.

"Zamu has gathered [-] soldiers from all the tribes, and they have crossed the Alaud Tuer Hewud Mountain, and they are coming to kill you!"

"They claimed revenge all the way, and they were so aggressive that they came to attack you."

Mule Kettahei and Polo Assai, who were also from the Qiles tribe, rushed to report what they had seen and heard like Temujin.Their original intention was to go directly to Temujin, but they saw the traces of Jamuka's army on the road, so they took the opportunity to infiltrate, found out the number of troops, and fled overnight to report the news.

"Thank you, my friends, for saving us." Temujin thanked them sincerely and rewarded them heavily.Even if he faces a big enemy at this time, he will never forget to repay those who have contributed to him.

3 people!This number was the limit of mobilization for Jamuka, but it was a major test for Temujin.This is the biggest battle he has ever faced as a coach for the first time in his life.Although he had already made certain psychological preparations for this anticipated war, his heart was still heavy.

"Khan, let's fight. We can also mobilize 3 horses!"

"Yeah, when brown bears come, they need to use bows and arrows. When Zamuhe comes, just treat him as a brown bear."

Not only the generals of the young and strong faction were clamoring, but even the veterans were eager to try.Al Tan patted the sword on his waist and shouted:

"This is the precious sword used by Hebul Khan. It has beheaded countless people. Now it has been a long time without drinking blood, and it is afraid of rust. Unexpectedly, Jamuka sent it to the door, and just used his head to sacrifice the knife!"

"Yes, Temujin, don't hesitate. I am willing to bring Huchaer to lead the battle!" The gray-haired Prince Niekun was not far behind.

"Let this group of people take a look too. The ambition of our Mongolian tribe is still there. Don't think that if the Jin army killed our patriarch, I Bahai, we can bully us at will!"

The passionate scene in front of him failed to stir up any waves in Temujin's heart.

However, Temujin did not have the enthusiasm of the group in front of him. At this time, he was no longer a simple person, but the leader of a tribe. He was thinking about longer-term issues than war in his mind.

What should happen after victory, and what will happen if you lose?Even if you win, what kind of victory will it be?
Thinking of this question, Temujin did not answer the petition immediately.Of course, he also understands that this war cannot be resolved peacefully.Jamuka has been eyeing the Mongolian tribe for a long time. Now that the head of the Mongolian tribe, I Bahai, has been crucified by the Golden Army, it is the time when the strength of the Mongolian tribe is weakest, and Temujin has just become the head of the Mongolian tribe. A once in a lifetime opportunity.

Perhaps all these arrangements were arranged by Zamuhe long ago. Now that the opportunity is in front of him, he will never let such a good opportunity be easily thrown away.His purpose is to destroy himself and the Mongolian Ministry.

When soldiers approach the city, a battle is bound to happen!
From this point of view, Temujin's situation was somewhat similar to Zhao Huan's. They both took orders in the face of danger, and both were times when the tribe was facing a major crisis.

Taking a deep breath, Temujin finally made a decision after thinking about it.

"Everyone, turn back to your camp immediately, straighten out the army and horses in the headquarters, and prepare for battle!" Temujin said.

After waiting for the generals to leave the tent, Temujin looked at the few trusted generals left in front of him - Boershu, Jalemi, Muhuali, Subotai, Kubilai, Chilaowen, Shen Bai And the four younger brothers asked: "How do you think this battle should be fought?"

Belgutai took the lead and said: "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover up. Fight with Jamu together to the death!"

"Are you finished?" Temujin asked.

"It's over..." Bie Legutai was at a loss for words for a moment, and after a long pause he said, "Fight if you can't, die if you can't."

"They're all dead, how can we win?" Temujin asked back.

"This..." Belgutai couldn't speak anymore. This straightforward Mongolian man didn't think about the complexity of the issue. Perhaps in his opinion, the war between these two tribes It is no different from a war between two people. Now when Temujin asked about it, he suddenly started to think about this question.

"I think it's very difficult to win this battle," said Zhe Lemi. "Although we have been trained, we have no actual combat experience. It is difficult to adapt to fighting like this."

"But we can't lose! Once we lose, everything we have done before will be in vain," Chi Laowen followed suit.

"But it's too late to retreat now. If the cavalry marches day and night, it will only take three or four days from Mount Alaud to our camp." The outline of the direction was all in Shen Bai's mind, so he made a quick judgment without any hesitation, and if he retreated, he could easily lead everyone away.

(End of this chapter)