Chapter 30 Chapter 104 People have their own minds and their own minds

Snow-capped, vast expanse. Arutai boarded a snow-covered slope, overlooking the endless snow field. Down the slope, one after another felt tents were being disassembled and loaded into cars nervously, and they were about to move their positions soon. Alutai frowned slightly, secretly calculating the remaining bargaining chips in the hands of both the enemy and us.For this reason, the battle was really beyond his expectation. In his mind, the decision makers on the Oirat side should feel the same way. Wala came to attack, and Arutai had no reason not to fight back and fled. Even if he could escape, he could not let his tribal people migrate calmly in such a heavy snow and winter season. If he abandoned these tribes, then he would be in vain There is a piece of grassland but no tribesmen, so what else does he have?Therefore, Oala took the Tatar tribe as the target of attack, and Alutai had to send troops to help.

In winter, fighting on the vast snowfield is a huge cost to both sides. According to common sense, no matter how great the enmity is, it cannot be greater than the survival of the tribe. They will find ways to compromise and make peace with the other party, unless the other party is sure that they will not accept the surrender and can gain greater benefits, the two sides can always reach an agreement. But this time it was different. Alutai received a report from Sakura, took the lead, and swallowed the opponent's main force first.An elite army of 20,000 soldiers is by no means an important force that can be supplemented by either side in a short period of time on the grassland. This main force is eaten up, making the strengths of the two sides that are already obviously strong and weak gradually balanced.

In the following several wars, both sides won and lost, so that the loss of troops on both sides has always been in a state of simultaneous decline.Therefore, although the battle is getting harder and harder, both sides have a hope that it seems that they can fight forever. If Alutai can grit his teeth and drag this revenge army that gathered all the elite of Oara to death on the Tatar grassland, even if leaders such as Tuotuobuhua and Princess Samuel can escape back to Oara, they will be powerless Contend with him again.As a victor, his power and prestige will be unparalleled for a while, and he will dominate the entire Mongolian grassland with the prestige of victory!

His dream of unifying the Mongolian grassland, according to the original idea, would take at least twenty years to realize if everything went smoothly and everything developed according to his idea.In twenty years, how many variables that he can't predict now will happen?Who knows what the future holds? It is very difficult to predict who will win or lose, but now this opportunity is in front of him. Once he succeeds, he will be able to break through and then stand up. His lifelong ambitions can be realized. He is not willing to let go, and he can't let go.More importantly, he had confidence in his heart, and he also sent envoys to the Ming court, carrying a large number of gold, jewels and gems around the relationship, to protest Wala's groundless accusations.

In his view, the deaths of Hashha and Mahamu are likely to be a result of power struggle within Wala, and that Tutuobuhua sweat is even more suspicious, maybe he is the real culprit behind the scenes, but He had no proof, and he had nothing to do with the other party, so he had to write a letter to the Ming court, only defending himself.He knew that the Ming court would definitely come forward to mediate if the situation was really defeated and something could not be done. He is very clear about this, because Daming will not sit back and watch Wala dominate the grassland and push their iron hooves towards Liaodong.With this support and no worries, he can go all out without worrying about being wiped out.Moreover, he is now collecting evidence of the Oirat Private Great Khan, as long as he can get the ironclad evidence

Thinking of this, Alutai let out a long breath, and his anxiety was replaced by a kind of secret joy. At this moment, three long horns sounded, and Alutai looked around, and saw hundreds of horses galloping towards the snow field several miles away. When he saw the fiery red, he thought It turns out that this is the mandarin duck jacket of the Ming army.Recently, his contact with the Ming army has become increasingly close. This is obviously a Ming army who came to understand the battle situation in the grassland. Arutai immediately drove his horse down the high slope and greeted the Ming army!

Xiao Ying was sitting in the tent and was doing her makeup in front of the mirror, with a gloomy expression and fluctuating eyes, revealing that she was going through some kind of struggle in her heart.Suddenly, a girl in a Mongolian robe ran in and said to her, "Ge Ge, the Liaodong Ming army is here again. I just saw that the leader is that very handsome Han general surnamed Ding. Hee hee, he must be looking for someone." It's an excuse to see Ge Ge, does Ge Ge want to see him? Xiao Ying was overjoyed, she suddenly stood up and said: Is Ding Yu here? On the snow field, the endless camps are particularly conspicuous in the snow.Banners fluttered in the cold wind, archery towers stood tall, and the snow began to fall again, blowing snowflakes endlessly.Inside Khan's big tent, Wan Songling paced up and down, full of thoughts.

Gongsun Dafeng sat cross-legged behind the table, holding his chin to watch the master walking around, the more he watched, the more he felt that the master seemed much more majestic than before.It seemed that his every glance, every move, was what the so-called profuse sweat should look like. Wan Songling's state of mind is indeed quite different from before. He gradually tasted the taste of power, which is an addictive feeling.Looking back at those years, he made a lot of clever tricks, but in order to cheat some money, every time he succeeded, he was complacent for a long time. Looking back now, it is really boring.Only like now is the life of a man!

Wan Songling stood still with his hands behind his back, and looked towards the tent opening. The curtain was rolled up, and there was heavy snow outside the tent. Two guards held their knives in the snow, with thick snowflakes covering their shoulders, but they remained motionless.Farther away, there was a faint sound of people neighing, the voices were not concentrated, but they came one after another from all directions, but he knew clearly that it was a thousand horses and thousands of troops, all under his control. As long as he waved his hand and gave an order, countless warriors would have to work hard for him. This feeling is really wonderful, it makes people feel like drinking wine, and they are in the air. Even if he cheats a golden mountain back, it is impossible to enjoy Such a feeling.He was beginning to be unwilling to be controlled by Daming, he wanted to be the master, the master who controlled everything, an emperor!

Wan Songling took a quick glance at Yang Gen who was sitting cross-legged in the tent and gently wiping his saber. This was the man sent by Daming Jinyiwei to his side. If he wanted this Yang Gen to die, he had a solution. The problem was, he I don't know how many people Jin Yiwei secretly pressed around him, it is impossible for him to clean up all his guards. Furthermore, his family members and people who know his details, including the real Tutuobuhua's brother Agadorji, are now under Daming's control, and he can't take risks.What's more important is that he still can't control the power on the entire grassland. Da Ming needs to use him, and he also needs to use Da Ming.Thinking of this, Wan Songling took a deep breath and sat down behind the desk.

After drinking the kumiss in the bowl in one gulp, Wan Songling smacked his lips and gradually tasted the taste.At the beginning, he was not used to this kind of wine, he only felt that this wine was worse than the most crude shochu, it was simply unpalatable, but now that he drank it, it did not have a mellow taste.His concubine, Mandariwa, came over obediently and filled another cup for him. He now has four concubines, all of whom are girls selected by Princess Samuer and Huoahatun to serve him on the mat.Two of them have already lost their virginity before marriage, which is not something to make a fuss about on the grasslands, unless they are upper-class aristocratic families who have studied Sinology since childhood, most ordinary grassland girls will have sex with their lovers before marriage, although the two eventually It may not be a positive result. Mandariwa was not a virgin before serving Wan Songling, but among the four concubines, she has the most beautiful face, especially her plump and round buttocks, which are as beautiful as a pear, and her buttocks are firm and elastic, sensual Absolutely, very appetizing for Wan Songling.Every time he gallops while hugging her chubby pink buttocks, Wan Songling feels like he is in heaven, so he loves her the most. His favorite is of course Mrs. Huo'a, the number one beauty on the grassland, but now he has made the son of Huo'a and Hashha the head of the tribe. This child is still young, and the whole tribe is actually controlled by Huo'a In Ah's hand, Huo'a needs to lead the army and horses of the headquarters, and it is rare to have the opportunity to meet him, so Mandariwa has become his special favorite. Seeing Mandariwa kneeling beside him, bending down to pour wine for him, the huge and round buttocks in front of his eyes, Wan Songling became lustful again, and couldn't help but stroke up with a big hand, on the chubby buttocks With a pinch, Mandariwa looked back at him and smiled, with a kind of slutty coquettish in her shyness, Wan Songling became lustful: "You little slut!Those eyes are like fucking hooks! Looking at Mandariwa's smiling eyes like crescent moons, Wan Songling suddenly thought of Ulan Tuya who disappeared during the Wara civil strife. It was even hotter, so she wanted to drag Mandarika to the small tent at the back to prostitute herself in the daytime. At this moment, a person came to the tent, and Yang Gen put away his knife and went out to meet him. After a while, he came back with his head full of snowflakes, strode up to him, and said in a low voice: "Khan, I have something important to report to you!" Wan Songling knew that his so-called important matter must be news from Daming Jinyiwei, and his desire was extinguished immediately.He is very upset at being coerced by Da Ming, but he has no strength to resist yet, so he has no choice but to let go of Mandariwa who has been held in his arms, who is squinting at him like silk, and waved her to avoid. When Mandariwa withdrew, Yang Gen immediately whispered something to him, Wan Songling was taken aback, and lost his voice: Didn't he say that he wanted to send a light cavalry to raid the enemy's rear and burn their food and grass?How did the plan change again?If we use food and grass as bait to lure the enemy into a decisive battle, wouldn't our army be suspected of going deep behind the enemy's rear?It's too dangerous Yang Gen's face darkened, his eyes faintly revealed the intention of killing, and he scolded in a low voice: You are just a charlatan, what kind of art of war do you know!So many of our dead brothers promoted you to the top position, do you think it is for you to enjoy happiness?snort!This is Lord Ji's order, you just follow your orders and stop talking nonsense! Wan Songling was furious, he endured the anger in his heart, lowered his eyes to prevent him from seeing the fierce light in his eyes, just gritted his teeth, and nodded fiercely!