In the Tartar camp.
The Grand Tutor of Tartar, Arutai, was pointing at the Great Khan Benyashili and spitting saliva.
" You are a brainless fool. I shouldn't have helped you to the throne of the Great Khan. The vitality that our two generations had accumulated for 30 years was all ruined by you, a lamb. You are a sinner of Meng Yuan…"
Benyashri replied,"
" You old horse with a broken spine, you are not worthy to be a warrior of Longevity Heaven. If the Ming army defeated our relocated tribe, then so be it. If they can't defeat us, then they will run. The Ming army has so many cannons and infantry, how can they catch up to our warriors on horseback? You are a coward, Arutai who picks up sheep dung…"
"You idiot, will the Wala people just watch us move? Won't they rush up and plunder our troops? Is your brain filled with cow dung?
How could Xue Chanhan have such a stupid descendant like you! You've completely lost face for the Borzhi family, little lamb!”
The old Prime Minister Ma Ha Zan quickly stopped the two of them from arguing meaninglessly."
"The two of you, stop arguing. The children can't stop the next charge of the Ming army. The Ming army's artillery is too powerful. The children can't rush out of the camp and can only wait to be beaten. Hurry up and make a decision.”
"Of course we'll retreat to the Wo-Nan River," Benyashili immediately said."There's plenty of water and grass there. It's a land of prosperity that Changsheng bestowed upon us…"
" I object. We should retreat to Hulun Lake and make plans. That place is closer to the grassland of the Wuliangha people. We can join forces with the Wuliangha people and fight against the Ming army together…" Arutai was interrupted by Benyashili before he could finish his sentence.
" Arutai, don't think that I don't know that you've already subdued the Wuliangha people. When we get there, the old Prime Minister and I will become your puppets. You're just a vile person who only knows how to fight for power…"
"Shut your stinky mouth, lamb. Going to the Wo Nan River with you will only make the Ming army chase after you. Where else can you retreat to? Retreat to the north of the desert? Are you going to graze in the snow and ice?”
The old prime minister looked at the two people arguing with a headache.
At his age, he was already half buried in the soil. He had already seen through what he should have seen through. The purpose of their quarrel was not to deal with the Ming army in front of them, but for power!
He secretly rejoiced that he had made his decision long ago. Otherwise, his fate would either be to be chased around by the Ming army or to be annexed by one of the two people!
The Wala people could at least let him live in peace for the sake of an ancestor!
"You can continue arguing. I have decided to bring my men to Wala to seek refuge. Goodbye, Arutai. Goodbye, Benyashili Khan!”
Ben Yashili looked at the old man with a determined expression in shock.
Arutai quickly stopped the old prime minister.""The Wala people are my enemies. My teacher, please follow me to Wuliangha!”
"The ancestors of the Wala people and I were all commoners in the forest. I'm going to seek refuge with my distant relatives.”
Before the two of them could react, he led his subordinates out of the tent, gathered his troops, and rushed out from the west, where the attack was relatively weaker…
……
"Grandpa, aren't you worried that we will be chased by the Ming army if we leave the brigade just like that?”Ma 'er's granddaughter asked worriedly.
"Tsetseg, don't worry. The Ming army won't chase after us. I have an agreement with Zhu Di. I will help him train his grandson, and he won't interfere with our retreat to Wala!”
"Grandpa, aren't you worried that Zhu Di is lying to you?”
"No, Grandpa is old and Zhu Di doesn't like him anymore. He is now bent on capturing Benyashili and Arutai to vent his anger.”
"Grandpa, can the Wala people get along well with us?”
" Tsetseg, grandfather is old and doesn't have many years left to live. Your father, uncles, and brothers have all died in battle. When grandfather dies, you won't have anyone to rely on…"
" When we go to Wala this time, grandfather will give the troops to Mahamu as betrothal gifts. His eldest son lost his wife in divorce. Grandfather wants to marry you to him so that grandfather can return to Longevity Heaven with peace of mind..."
" No, Grandpa. Tuo Huan's son is already very old. Tsetseg doesn't want to marry her father. She wants to marry her son and grandson. Tsetseg doesn't want to live like that…" Tsetseg objected in a panic.
The people of the prairie had such a tradition. After the death of the father, the son would inherit the title, and after the death of the elder brother, the younger brother would inherit the title. Not only would they inherit titles and wealth, but they would also inherit women. This was also the fundamental reason why the people of the Central Plains had always called the people of the prairie barbarians.
"Tsetseg, this is the tradition of us Prairie people!
Life in our grasslands is too hard. Only in this way can the women be taken care of and not starve to death…"
"I won't listen, I won't listen…"
……
"Patriarch, we've arrived at the trumpet!"
" Pass down my order. The cavalry will take the front, and the supplies, women, and children will take the back. Make it clear that the wolf cubs must be captured alive. They must not be dead or crippled. The others can do whatever they want..."
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Zhu Zhanji carefully looked at the slowly moving Tatars and raised his hand…
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