The campsite within thirty miles of Yexian was ablaze.
More than 100,000 soldiers suffered heavy casualties.
After hearing the report from his trusted aide, the Wala Khan Tuotuo Buhua was shocked.
At the same time, he was extremely happy.
The heavens are really helping me.
Wasn't this the destiny?
It seems that I am the real Khan of Wala.
However, he thought about it again.
That's not right, the ones who lost were the warriors of our Wala tribes.
In this case, the one who benefited the most was the Ming Emperor.
In this way, that new emperor of Ming Dynasty, Zhu Qiyu, was the true destined son of heaven.
"Quick, quick, quickly send an envoy to the Purple Jing Pass.”
At this moment, Tuotuo Buhua had already made up his mind.
The 30,000-strong Wala army was wiped out.
Tonight, the fire burned down the thirty li company camp.
Wasn't this a sign that Yexian was about to perish?
In this way, wouldn't I be able to rely on the Ming Emperor to control the situation in Wala?
Become the real Khan of the Wala tribes?
"Great Khan, what if Yexian wants to enter the city tomorrow morning?”
His trusted aide suddenly reminded him.
The fire outside the city soared into the sky. The Yexian soldiers suffered heavy casualties and their rations were gone.
Out of all the Wala tribes, only Tuotuo Buhua's tribe had not suffered any losses.
Be it provisions or soldiers, everything was complete.
The Yexian who had nowhere to go would definitely request to enter the city.
After that, they would think of splitting up his tribe's elite soldiers and his rations.
This was a difficult problem.
Tuotuo Buhua's expression was uncertain.
He had his own decision.
"If Yexian dares to enter the city, then…hmph, let's end this for him.”
When the trusted aides heard this, they were all overjoyed.
This was exactly what they were thinking.
"Alright, Great Khan. Then we'll take action immediately."
"In this way, the Wala tribes will return to the Great Khan's hands.”
After Tuotuo Buhua and his trusted aides plotted for a while, he ordered them to take care of this matter.
Speaking of which, those outside the city should gather the remaining troops until dawn.
Only about 30,000 to 40,000 people managed to escape unscathed.
In other words, they had lost 60,000 Wala elites in the fire last night.
It was so painful that her heart started to bleed.
The 30,000-strong army of the Cang Lang Tribe was destroyed, followed by another 60,000 elites who died in the sea of fire. All their rations were destroyed.
In just one day, half of the 200,000 elite Wala soldiers had been killed.
More importantly, their morale was completely gone.
Even the Wala soldiers who had managed to escape had miserable expressions on their faces as they crouched on the ground.
He looked as miserable as he could be.
"Zhu Qiyu, Zhu Qiyu, if I don't take revenge for this, I will not be a human.”
He also raised his head and roared crazily.
He wished he could immediately lead his troops to attack the Purple Jing Pass and chop off the head of the new emperor of Ming Dynasty to use as a chamber pot.
One hundred thousand soldiers were gone just like that.
One had to know that among the people who were burned to death last night, there were many generals and leaders of various tribes.
It was all over now.
"Big brother, what should we do now?”
Beside him, Beyantimur's face was wrapped in bandages. It seemed that he had been injured quite badly last night.
He could have escaped safely.
But he wanted to bring along the Great Ming's Retired Emperor Zhu Qizhen.
Unfortunately, when he arrived, he was already a step too late.
The emperor of Ming Dynasty had already been burned to death by the fire that filled the sky.
It could be said that he had died in an extremely cowardly manner.
After a night of fire.
The 30-mile Wala camp had turned into a pile of charcoal.
As far as the eye could see, it was all ashes.
"I'll remember this grudge." Ye Xian's expression was filled with grief and indignation.”
"Great Khan, that Tuotuo Buhua in the city didn't suffer any damage last night. Why don't we…take his tribe?”
"This way, we have nearly 100,000 elite soldiers.”
A Wala general said in a low voice.
After hearing this idea, he seemed to be very tempted.
Poyan Timur stopped him.
"Eldest brother, you can't. Tuotuo Buhua, this old thief, would definitely be on guard. If we aren't careful, before we start a war with Great Ming, we'll start an internal war.
If the Wala started fighting first, this would undoubtedly let the Ming Dynasty reap the benefits.
However, if they didn't do this, it would be very difficult for them to fight against the Great Ming Army with just their fifty to sixty thousand soldiers.
"Let's trick that old fellow out first.”
Ye Xian finally decided.
Unfortunately, the city gates were tightly shut, and the people who had been sent earlier could not enter at all.
The reply he received was that the Great Khan had fallen ill last night and was now resting in bed.
If you want to see him, you can come to the city for a chat.
Everyone knew about Tuotuo Buhua's intentions.
If he really went, he probably wouldn't be able to return.
"Damned old thief, I should have killed him earlier.”
Yexian was furious." Set up the array and prepare to take down Tongcheng. I must kill this old thief first."”
Bayan Timur and the others hurriedly came over to stop him.
"Big brother, you can't. Since Tuotuo Buhua had disloyalty, he must have been fully prepared.”
"Great Khan, why don't we temporarily withdraw our troops and rest for two years? It won't be too late to fight again.”
"Yes, Great Khan. Now, we don't have any rations. Tuotuo Buhua, that old thief, must have defected to Da Ming.”
"If we stay here, we might be attacked from both sides.”
As a hero of the world, how could he not know this?
However, he was unwilling to let him run away like this.
This time, he had led the Wala tribes out in full force to take down the capital and achieve a great cause.
Unfortunately, they had not met that damned Zhu Qiyu and had already lost so many soldiers.
How could he accept this?
More importantly, if they were to retreat now, then all the provinces and counties that they had previously occupied would be taken back by Great Ming.
Instantly, he fell into a dilemma.
"Big brother, why don't we…send out a diplomatic mission to negotiate?”
"Now, Zhu Qizhen is also dead. We can be considered to have helped Zhu Qiyu.”
Bayan Timur proposed a plan.
"Negotiate?" Yexian was also stunned.
Bayan Timur nodded and said.
"We will retreat, but Great Ming cannot take back the provinces and counties that we have occupied. Or should I ask them to redeem it with money?"
"Alright, then send out the diplomatic mission." Right, aren't the two eunuchs Xi Ning and Li Yi still alive? Bring him along. It can also be considered my gift to Zhu Qiyu.”
"Yes, Great Khan."
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