Even though he said that, he knew that he could not gamble on this.
If something really happened, they would be in trouble.
Then, he waved his hand and had someone take the envoy away.
He thought for a moment and decided to tell everyone about this news. Otherwise, if something happened, his prestige as the Great Khan would inevitably be questioned.
Soon, the group of leaders arrived at the tent.
"Great Khan, are we going to make our move?”
One of the leaders asked. They had already been here for so long and could not delay any longer.
This time, Mahamu nodded.
Hearing this news, they instantly became excited.
All of them were ready to strike at any moment.
"I've roughly investigated the situation of the guards inside the pass.”
At this point, he frowned.
"They have confirmed that their 3,000 Battalion is missing.”
"What?! The Three Thousand Battalion had gone missing? Hahaha, what can they use to stop us now?”
"Without the three thousand battalions, how could Great Ming's people catch up to us?”
"It seems that this battle will be won!”
When
everyone heard this news, they all celebrated.
The Great Ming's Three Thousand Battalion had always been the army that gave them the greatest headache. They were even afraid that the Three Thousand Battalion had surpassed the Divine Arms Battalion.
Although the Divine Arms Battalion had high casualties, their mobility was not high. This made it difficult for them to deal with the Wala soldiers riding on their horses.
However, the Three Thousand Battalion was different. They were all men from the grasslands who had joined the Great Ming, and their riding skills were not inferior to their Wala.
Their cooperation with the Divine Arms Battalion could often cause them a lot of trouble.
Now that the Three Thousand Battalion had gone missing, their biggest threat was gone.
They had long been waiting for those traitors to die.
"Great Khan, where did you get the news of the disappearance of the Three Thousand Battalion? Why is there no movement from Great Ming?”
The one who spoke was Dorbert. Compared to the others, he cared more about this news.
He had personally seen the current 3,000 Battalion. They were two completely different units from before.
He had told Mahamu this news, but Mahamu had obviously thought that he was exaggerating.
However, only he knew that if they did not pay attention to the three thousand battalions, it would definitely cause a devastating blow to them.
He couldn't help but shiver when he recalled the scene of the 3,000 Battalion charging forward.
Everyone calmed down and looked at Mahamu.
Facing everyone's suspicion, Mahamu said slowly.
"The news was sent by our spy in Great Ming. As for why there is no movement on Great Ming's side, it is because the Three Thousand Battalion is currently on our grasslands.”
"What?! On our plains!"
Hearing this, the generals couldn't sit still.
They were all wondering if this was Da Ming's scheme to use the Three Thousand Battalion to attack their rear.
"I gathered you all here for this matter. In order to prevent the 3,000 Battalion from attacking the rear, I plan to have my son lead a portion of the army to stop them.”
"Gather the tribe members at the same time to avoid being attacked by them.”
Mahamu looked at them and slowly told them his plan.
However, they were still somewhat worried. After all, the soldiers of the 3,000 Battalion were not weak. Would they be able to let him go first?
Seeing their worries, Mahamu added.
"The one leading the Three Thousand Battalion is not a general, but Zhu Di's grandson.”
Mahamu snorted coldly.
"They are too arrogant, to actually be so careless as to let a kid lead the Three Thousand Battalion on a stroll on the plains. This is my chance!”
"We'll take advantage of this opportunity to head south and enter the pass!”
Hearing this, everyone's heart dropped. A strong army needed a good general to lead.
If it was a general leading the team, they would not be at ease. However, they did not care about a child leading the team.
"Great Khan, I think we should be more careful. This might also be Da Ming's plot.”
Dolbert was still a little worried. He was different from the others.
What he was thinking was, how could such an elite 3,000 Battalion be taken away by a child?
If he had such a powerful soldier, he would hold it firmly in his hands no matter what.
"No, I've asked around. I heard that the imperial grandson is the son of the Crown Prince. In other words, he might be the future Emperor of Great Ming.”
"The Three Thousand Battalion is there to protect him.”
Mahamu waved his hand and didn't pay attention to Dorbert's words.
This was also the news released by the King of Zhao. Zhu Zhanji was different from Zhu Zhanyi. He was very conspicuous in the army, and the news of his disappearance could not be hidden.
He decided to let King Zhao out.
"If the emperor of Great Ming is taken over by such a person, they will really be finished.”
One of the leaders laughed.
That's right. Thinking about what kind of person Zhu Di was, looking at him again, it was simply a world of difference.
"So, we can't kill him?”
Another leader said half-jokingly.
"If I can't kill them, I'll leave them as treasures. Haha.”
The other leaders also joined in.
Only Dorbert had a solemn expression.
"Great Khan, this subordinate requests to go together to stop those three thousand battalions!”
At this moment, a youth stood up.
In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to look at him.
"Khutum."
Mahamu slowly read out his name and looked at the youth with a complicated expression.
Hutum was Junggar's son. The people of the grasslands were not like Da Ming, so they gave him a name very casually.
Although this youth was still young, after Junggar's death, he quickly withdrew the tribe's warriors and preserved their position.
It could be seen that his ability was not inferior to his father's.
"Alright, then I'll let you go."
Everyone knew that he was going to take revenge, so he had no reason to stop Hutum.
"Thank you, Great Khan!"
Hutum bowed, and when he raised his head, his eyes were filled with the fury of revenge.
Duerbert looked at him with a complicated feeling.
But in a sense, Junggar had saved his life.
Then the one facing the 3,000 Battalion would be him, Dorbert.
He didn't have the confidence to survive the charge of the 3,000 Battalion.
Now that Hutum had gone to stop the three thousand battalions, it was a good thing for him.
If he succeeded, that would be the best.
If he failed and died, it would alert Mahamu to the danger over there.
They had to adopt other methods in time to reduce their losses as much as possible.
Speaking of which, this father and son were really a little similar.
In order to 'remind' him, Junggar chose to face the Three Thousand Battalion.
Hutum also served as a warning.
Thinking of this, he could not help but sigh.
Junggar, you and your son are both good people!
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