Chapter 213: The Determination of the Prairie

Savannah Mosius River Basin.

This is the headquarters of Warat, that is, the royal court of Mahamu.

The territory of the Warat is much larger than that of the Tatars, and the water and grass are much richer than the Tatars, so the strength of the Warat Department has always been the first of the steppes, and on this basis, the unification of the Warat Department will inevitably unify the steppe.

Since he took over the throne of the headquarters from his father Mengke Timur when he was young, Mahamu has always taken the unification of the various departments of Warat as his dream, he is not afraid of swords and arrows, not afraid of life and death, and often holds the military books of the Central Plains people in his spare time to see late at night, he and every steppe person has a common idol.

That's Temujin!

Unify the grasslands and conquer all nations in the west.

The power of idols is endless, and Mahamu feels that he will definitely be able to unify the prairie in his lifetime, but before unifying the prairie, that is, to unify the Warat tribe first.

At the beginning of the 31st year of Hongwu, Mahamu and his two younger brothers embarked on the journey of unifying the various departments of Warat by force, and fought for three years, under the mutual casualties, Mahamu finally sat on the throne of the Great Khan of the Eight Rivers and One Mountain Region, if it were not for the fact that Arutai of the Tatar Department has always stabbed in the back in recent years, this process would be at least half as fast.

"Arutai and the Central Plains people opened trade with each other, so as to avoid the chaos of sword war."

At the end of the thirty-first year of Hongwu, Mahamu was furious when he got the news, and he couldn't understand why the new emperor of the Central Plains was so weak that he would open a border trade with the Tatar Ministry.

But even so, Mahamu resolutely continued his journey, and when he was complacent and decided to unify the whole of Varat in one fell swoop, the leaders of the tribes who were not against him ran to his court and surrendered to him!

Warat, in a ridiculous way, was unified.

And Mahamu, who learned the reason, couldn't laugh at all.

Kun Timur's brother Benjami fled westward, worshiped at the feet of Amy Timur, the son-in-law of the steppe people, betrayed the immortal heaven and believed in the Green Religion, not only that, Benjamin even granted Amy Timur the status of nobility as the heir of his golden family.

This means that Amy Timur will have the right to believe in immortality and set foot on the steppe!

So, Amy Timur, the cripple, this mad wolf with blood flowing from every pore on his body, turned his head and embarked on the road of the Eastern Crusade!

200,000 Green Cult soldiers, straddling war horses and carrying scimitars, took Ali Horsepower to turn north around the Altai Mountains and stepped on the land of Warat!

History was changed beyond recognition because of Zhu Yunwen's crossing, and Timur's Eastern Crusade was more than half a year earlier than the original history, and therefore, Amy Timur did not die of illness in the Eastern Chagatai Khanate as in history, and his army would not be in a hurry to return to China to seize power and give up the Eastern Crusade.

The greens wield scimitars to avenge their ancestors!

The herdsmen began to flee in groups of cattle and sheep, and Mahamu organized 100,000 people to fight a blocking battle in the Ob River Valley, and died in ten days before and after.

And the Usi River is now the last line of defense that Mahamu has to hold onto!

Further east, we entered the territory of the Tatar region.

The thunderous sound of horses' hooves began to sound in his ears, and Mahamu, who relied on wine to anesthetize the wounds, subconsciously grabbed the saber next to him and walked out of the camp.

"Amy Timur is here?"

He couldn't help the shadow of the bow and snake in the cup of Maham, and now he trembled at the thought of the lame man who was riding on a war horse, and who was obviously old but in high spirits.

"It's reinforcements!"

Mahamu's only younger brother, Ross Balblo, excitedly.

"Arutai from the Tatar ministry is here."

It wasn't just the Arutai family who came, and Ghost Lichi also ran over.

Amy Timur's crusade brought the steppes together in a rare and unprecedented way.

"Haha, my An'a."

The figure of Arutai appeared in Mahamu's eyes, and then the Great Khan of the Tatar tribe walked with open arms at this moment, and the two enemies, who had been old enemies of each other since their father's generation, hugged each other vigorously.

"Why did it hurt like this?"

Arutai looked Ma Hamu up and down, and frowned: "Handed over?" ”

Mahamu's wound was involved because of this hug, and he frowned slightly in pain.

"I fought a battle on the Ob River and lost."

To win is to win, and to lose is to lose.

Mahamu did not boast hardly, but said calmly.

"More than 60,000 athletes in our department have gone to pursue immortality."

Arutai and Ghost Lichi both gasped involuntarily.

In one battle, so many athletes died in Warabe?

"What about the opponent?"

Kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800 yourself. Arutai still hoped that Mahamu's blockade could deal a heavy blow to Amy Timur.

"Not sure."

Hearing this, Mahamu smiled bitterly: "But it's very little, maybe only one or two thousand." ”

The current steppe athletes are no longer the ones who followed Genghis Khan's westward expedition, and the bravery of this group of athletes is much worse than that of their ancestors, and they are not at all the opponents of the group of red-eyed religious soldiers who regard death as faith.

If it weren't for knowing that surrender was doomed to death, this proportion of battle losses, the Warats would have collapsed and fled long ago.

Once they fled, the family members who were evacuating with cattle and sheep in their rear would be killed, so they could only grit their teeth and stay in the Ob River to die!

I know that I can't win a battle, so I have to fight it hard!

"They have obviously hit Ali Mali, not far from Yili Li, why do they go north to Altai in this position?"

There was no time to feel sorry for those dead tribes, Mahamu frowned: "What's going on?" ”

Arutai and Ghost Li Chi looked at each other, and the former sighed and put his hand on Mahamu's shoulder.

"The Khan of the Eastern Chagatai Khanate, the Black Sons of Fire, have surrendered to Amy Timur."

Surrendered?

Mahamu slapped his head and gritted his teeth: "I almost forgot that this black son of fire married his daughter to Amy Timur." ”

"Not only that, but the Uighurs of Eastern Chagatai have now converted to the Green Religion as a way to escape the butcher's knife."

Ghost Li Chi explained: "Before I came, my son found out that the king of Hami, Totok, had begun to take his people to the Hexi Corridor to Daming. ”

Take the Hexi Corridor to Daming, which is attached to surrender.

Mahamu fell silent.

"Why didn't Amy Timur pursue?"

"Da Ming has put a full 200,000 troops in the Hexi Corridor!"

Arutai said enviously: "Including the ironclad rider that Zhu Di practiced back then, I heard that the black son of the fire man fought a battle with Daming and didn't win, so Amy Timur turned to you here." ”

Persimmon should be pinched softly.

Daming has millions of troops, and he can also pile up the elite of Amy Timur if he takes out the field heap, and it is impossible for this shrewd old lame man to use his elite to fight with Daming in the Hexi Corridor.

His main purpose was to find the steppe to avenge the revenge that Kublai Khan had made in Fu and Quan!

"Outsiders can't be trusted."

Arutai looked in the direction of the west, and said with high morale: "This time, I have brought you all the Tatar sons, a full 100,000 people, plus 50,000 people of Ghost Lichi, let's fight with that dead cripple here." ”

Mahamu calculated in his heart that he could still muster 100,000 troops from his Warat tribe, and together there were more than 200,000 troops.

In this battle, there are more losses and fewer wins!

"Let's fight."

Raising his head, Mahamu said sharply: "If you win, the grassland will survive, and if you lose, the grassland will die." ”

"I have sent a messenger to Daming."

Ghost Li Chi said: "Once we are defeated, all the herdsmen of the grassland will jump over the Great Wall and go south, annexing the Central Plains!" ”

The lesser of two evils.

The people of the Central Plains at least have the most basic human nature, and like the Huns attached to the Han Dynasty, they will not be wiped out at worst, and the only result of fighting with Amy Timur can only be extermination!

"Let's fight."

The wind blew through the ends of Mahamu's hair, enveloping the thick smell of blood on the banks of the Ob River.