Chapter 641: Huma Goes South, and the Decisive Battle Begins

Yelu Dashi sent people to the desert steppe to make friends with the Mongolian tribes, but unfortunately the Liao people have been gone for too long, except for those poor people in Mobei who can't survive, the rest of the tribes have already submitted to the Great Song or Jurchen.

When Yeluxian led people to the Qiyan Department, it happened that the Jin officials came to urge them to gather the young and strong and go south with the army.

The Mongolian Qiyan tribe is one of the oldest tribes of the Mongolian people, originating from the ancient Eastern Hurouran tribe and belonging to the ancestor of the Mongolian people. The Mongolian Qiyan tribe has lived in the area of the Nan River and the Buerhan Mountains for generations.

The leader of the Qiyan tribe, Ba Li Dan, was the second son of the Mongol Khan king Zoerjin Hebule, but he did not have any power. In a few years' time, he would give birth to a son who would inherit his position as patriarch, and that would be Temujin's biological father.

Today's Qiyan Department cannot be compared with the Kereh Department at all, and his father Khan did not plan to pass on his throne to his son, but always wanted to pass it on to his cousin Baba Child.

Bali Dan hid Yeluxian and his envoy in a large tent of ordinary herdsmen to avoid being discovered by the Jin, and waited until the Jurchen envoy left, and then came to the tent to meet the Khitans who had not been seen for a long time.

Yeluxian sat in the big tent, and the Khitans present were speechless, not knowing their fate.

Yeluxian was no longer worried, Bali Dan hid himself, instead of betraying himself and the Jurchen to invite merit, and he had some hope in his heart.

As soon as he saw them come in, Ye Luxian hurriedly got up and said, "Patriarch Daen, we Khitan will never forget that the emperor of the Khitan has established a huge empire in the west, and sooner or later, he will fight back." ”

Bali Dan shook his head, his face was a little ugly, and said: "At the beginning, you had countless territories, and you had millions of soldiers and horses, but you couldn't defeat the Jurchens. When Yelu Dashi fled west, he went out from the grassland, and there were only tens of thousands of people, and he was very embarrassed to lose his soul. There will never be two suns in the sky, and the steppe will only be subject to one overlord, and now the most powerful is the Jurchen, and you can't beat them. ”

The Khitans were a little angry, Ba Li Dan didn't seem to feel bad, his mood was very depressed, and said: "The Jin people have officially ordered my father Khan to rectify the Mongolian tribes and go south to fight. This time, Ah Guta personally led the troops and wanted to fight with the Great Song Dynasty. The Kereh people, who are adjacent to us, have long been vassals of the Great Song Dynasty, and they have been so prosperous all these years, once the war starts, I don't know how many tribes are left in the grassland..."

Ye Luxian was shocked when he heard this, didn't he say that Zongwang was in charge? Why has it become a bone to fight the royal driver now?

Was it an intelligence error, or a Jurchen plan, could it be that they were originally planning a decisive battle?

After saying a few words, Ba Li Dan persuaded them to leave early, and of course the gifts were all accepted.

I saved the lives of these people, what's wrong with receiving some gifts, but if I receive this gift, I may not have my life to enjoy.

is about to go to war, and the adjacent Kereh Department is enough to destroy his little beggar tribe, and he can't help but sigh.

These two behemoths compete, and the tribes of the steppe are bound to follow with bad luck. If they can coexist peacefully, how good it would be, they can go to the ancient tea horse road to sell sheep, the Song people's demand for sheep is endless, they don't know how to eat mutton, there are several tribes that have the opportunity to trade with each other, all in exchange for a lot of food, life is getting better day by day.

After Bali Dan went out, Ye Luxian couldn't sit still, and he couldn't wait to fly back to Liaocheng immediately.

In Buerhan Mountain, Yeluxian found the Khitan Yuan to stop the horses and asked them to find out who was leading the troops.

At this time, in the Huining Mansion, Wanyan Aguta gathered the Jurchen generals, and his eyes swept over every general in the tent, not angry and arrogant.

He stood up, his voice was a little rough, and he said loudly: "Since I started the army to invade Liao, it has been accomplished until now, the Khitan has surrendered to our feet, and the Jurchen Erlang has become the master of this boundless land. But wine will paralyze your mind, women will drain you, and the warmth of the fire will make you no longer able to endure the bitter cold. If you continue like this, you will become a second Khitan. ”

"The southerners are different, they have always come over like this, how many heroes on the grassland have proved a truth, if you can't conquer the Central Plains when you are no longer the strongest, you will never have a chance, and you will be consumed alive by them. I have already decided, with the strength of the whole country, to go south to conquer the Great Song Dynasty, break their cities, and let the Great Song Dynasty, like the Great Liao, submit to the feet of you Jurchen men, and submit to the hooves of Liaodong. ”

The Jurchen nobles, including Sagai, all screamed excitedly, some beat their chests, and some simply raised their heads and roared, and their wildness was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

Ah Guda looked around, and became more and more sure that his idea was right, and now these fierce generals under his command still have the bravery and ferocity of the Jurchens.

By the time the next generation becomes the main force of the Jurchens, they will have long lost the ferocity tempered by the bitter cold in the beautiful and prosperous life of the Liao people.

At this time, the tribes of the Mongolian Plateau in North Asia were divided and turbulent, and some clans and tribes formed their own tribal alliances in order to strengthen their own power. Not long ago, Haidu, the leader of the Mongol tribe, conquered the powerful Zarayier tribe in Henan. Since then, "the tribes everywhere have returned to it one after another, and their people have become more and more numerous."

All the clans and tribes of Mongolia formed a grand alliance, and elected Hebule, the grandson of the eldest son of Haidu, as the "chief of the Mongolian tribes", and ruled Hemuhei Shohuole (all of Mongolia). Honorific title Ghbole Khan. Since then, the Mongol chiefs have officially used the Khan horn.

In June, the Jin State sent people to invite the Mongol Great Khan Hebule to Beijing, and Hebule only brought a few people with him and rode a fast horse into Huining Province.

Aguta was overjoyed, and took out half of the silk and silver jewels from the treasury, and gave them to Hebul.

The emperor canonized Hebule as the Mongol king, nominally ruling the Mongol tribes of North Asia.

Hebule reciprocated and recruited countless Mongols from Mobei to help in the war.

These people gradually gathered in Zhongjing Prefecture, with a total of no less than 180,000, and were rationed weapons and equipment by the Jin people. The Jurchens inherited the family background of the Great Liao, a huge empire that once armed millions of soldiers.

Giving the Mongols a scimitar would make them kneel down and thank the Immortals, who now have a shortage of weapons in their hands, who have not yet mastered smelting techniques and do not have enough iron ore.

But once they are given weapons, they are born warriors and should not be underestimated.

Almost all of the Jurchen's Mouke and Meng'an were exhausted, Aguda left Sagai to guard the rear, dispatch supplies, and other heroes of the Liao Dynasty all went to war with the army.

When Yang Lin and Yelu Dashi both predicted that Jin Ren would be a petty fight, Aguda showed his vision and courage as a hero, as well as his growing ambition.

The north is stormy, and a great war is about to begin.