Chapter 119: The Ceremony of the Wood Book
"Liu Yu really has so much energy that he can influence the overall situation of the entire desert?"
Sima Tu smiled: "It's not so exaggerated, it can only be said that Liu Ji's appearance here shows an attitude, or it represents the attitude of the Jin Dynasty." ”
Li Xun was puzzled: "So what, now that Anbei is empty and cannot be contained, wouldn't it be better for the Mobei Hu clan to attack on a large scale at this moment and directly destroy the Monan Hu clan?" ”
Sima Tu shook his head: "The overall strength and strength of the two Hus, the gap is not very large, the reason why Mo Nan is far weaker than Mo Bei is because the Khan of the Mo Nan Hu clan does not have the unparalleled prestige of Tianxiong Khan, and cannot control and unite all the tribes, and fight for power internally, so that their strength is scattered, so the current Mo Bei Hu clan has the strength to reunify Mo Meng, but if you want to destroy the Mo Nan Hu clan, it is impossible to do it in a short period of time, once a war starts against it, Li Zhong will definitely not sit idly by." ”
Li Xun nodded, today's Momeng is like a three-legged stand, the three major forces of Li Zhong, Mobei, and Monan contain each other, and the whole body is affected by one shot, and before the heir of the Mobei Hu Khan is determined, the two sides should not be able to fight for the time being.
Three days passed quickly.
The five-year burnt wood ceremony is about to begin.
Burnt firewood ceremony is the ancient system of the Momeng Hu people, the salary is the altar, the new khan is subject to the blood oath of the tribal leaders, and then burnt the firewood to worship the sky, inherit the position of the khan, this system lasted for thousands of years, the previous desert, the khan is not the same for life, but every five years a round, five years later, the khan automatically descended, and then from many tribes to select a respected person, inherit the new khan.
But more than 50 years ago, with the eight tribes of Momeng, which had a long heritage, were conquered by the Naiman tribe one by one, the Naiban tribe was dominant, and the position of the khan became the surname of the family, and the burnt wood ceremony became an ornament and lost its former role.
The internal struggle of the Mo Nan Hu tribe is now fierce, the reason is actually very simple, the Wak Department represented by the former servant shooting, is dominant in the Mo Nan family, and no one dares to fight for the position of the Khan, but now the power of the two major tribes of Shame and Haozit has risen, not weaker than the Wak Department, the position of the Khan is still dominated by the servant shooting, they are naturally dissatisfied in their hearts, the two major tribes of Shame and Haozit have found the servant shooting several times, and it is recommended to restore the old firewood book ceremony, to put it bluntly, it is to let the servant shoot come down from the position of the Khan, and the three major tribes take turns to do it, But was rejected by the servant shooting, and finally broke up unhappily, over time, the two departments of Shame San, Haoqite united many tribes, their own faction, resisting the servant shooting, today's Mo Nan Hu tribe, on the surface, is still strong, but inside, has been divided, once the Mo North Hu clan called, it is difficult not to lose, in this regard, the servant shot was very anxious, and a few years ago sent a messenger to Fengjing, found Liu Wei, under Li Zhong's central planning, several people finally decided today's overall situation.
In the sixth year of Chengping, June 21.
Today is a good weather, a high platform, countless flags fluttering around, Liu Ji, servant and other dozens of people sitting around.
Liu Wei glanced around, there were hundreds of tribes in Monan, but today there were only twenty-seven tribal leaders, not even three CD, sighing, Liu Wei secretly shook his head, it seems that the position of the Khan is already in jeopardy.
"Khan, will he come?"
A small tribal leader, sitting next to the servant, asked in a low voice.
The servant shot glanced at Liu Jian on the other side, nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Liu Jian has a great favor to Lu An, summoning him in my name, he may not come, but Liu Ji summons, Lu An will definitely come." ”
A moment later, a soldier rushed to the front of the high platform and reported loudly: "Report to the Khan, the army of 50,000 is coming to this side, and it is a hundred miles away." ”
"Damn it, I asked him to come to the Chai Book Ceremony, and he actually brought a full army of 50,000, is this showing off his power to me?"
The servant's face was gloomy, and he forcibly resisted the anger in his heart, and ordered in a deep voice: "Take my order, let Tuo'an stop the army twenty miles away, and only bring three hundred people here." ”
"Yes, Khan."
The soldier was ordered to leave, and the servant shot was ordered to go down, let the general of the Guards, Hai Hemu, lead 100,000 troops, defend the surroundings, and not be careless, if Tuo'an did not listen to his orders and insisted on leading 50,000 troops here, then go directly to war.