Chapter 508: Murwei Renjie

"General Yelu, you can't die!" Wan Qisong grabbed Yeluqi's horse's head, "You must report the situation here to Marshal Yelu Dashi, I will do my best!" ”

After saying this, Wan Qisong raised his head to the sky and roared, and rushed towards the Murwei people with his own soldiers, drowning in the boundless sword light without much effort.

"Wan Qi Song!" Yeluqi shouted angrily, and seeing that his 50,000 cavalry had been wiped out little by little, he gritted his teeth fiercely and rushed towards the outside of the battlefield.

Yang Xuan always paid attention to Yeluqi's general flag, and when he saw Yeluqi running out of the battlefield, he personally rode his horse to pursue him.

"Who the hell are you? Death is going to make me die to understand? Yeluqi, who had been fighting for a long time, was the opponent of Yang Xuan's new forces, he only escaped for half an hour, and he was caught by Yang Xuan, knowing that he would die, he looked at Yang Xuan and said without humility or arrogance.

Yang Xuan looked at Yeluqi with a smile and looked at it carefully, "We've been rivals for two years, this is the first time we've met, you didn't let me down?" ”

"Hehe, are you humiliating me? If you want to kill, you can kill, where is the nonsense! Yeluqi was furious, glared at Yang Xuan and said.

"I have to say that you have some ability, and you chased me all the way north for thousands of miles. But thanks to you, if I hadn't been chased by you to this room, I wouldn't have such a good source of soldiers, and it would be impossible to defeat you. ”

"You've subdued these poor ghosts?" Yeluqi exclaimed in surprise, "I'm getting more and more curious, who are you?" I subdued these Murwei people in just one year, and for decades, I have used all kinds of means in Khitan, and I have always made the Murwei people leave. ”

"All I can say is that you're not doing the right thing. As for my identity, even if you are about to die, I will not tell you. I was ordered not to reveal my identity. Yang Xuan found a comfortable position to sit down and said slowly.

"So I can't run away with any of my 50,000 sons, right?" Yeluqi glanced around, and saw that the Murwei cavalry were all chasing after the fleeing Khitan cavalry, and smiled bitterly miserably, "You are really ruthless, don't leave any of them." ”

"I don't have to be careful with your invincible Khitans." Yang Xuan smiled again, "But the good days of your Khitan people are coming to an end, and my general will become a nightmare for you Khitans." ”

"Your general? Who is he? This is not the first time that Yeluqi has heard Yang Xuan talk about the so-called general, and he said curiously.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you!" Yang Xuan slowly approached Yeluqi and whispered in his ear: "My general's name is Qin Wang, don't forget to tell you those dead Khitans!" ”

"Qin Forget?" Jereuzi repeated in confusion, this was the first time he had heard the name.

"You know enough!" Without waiting for Yeluqi to say anything more, the knife in Yang Xuan's hand stabbed into Yeluqi's chest.

"General Yang, our people have all gone to pursue the Khitans, don't worry, none of them can escape." Just when Yang Xuan had just executed Yeluqi, Chi Na came over with a few people.

"Haha, General Yang, how is it, our tribe's sons are not late, right?" Before Yang Xuan could answer Chi Na, a bold voice rang out.

The owner of the voice was an old man with white hair, a ruddy complexion, and a tall figure. A torn leather jacket on his body was shiny with oil, his hair was full of stains and dead grass, and there was a smell of body odor from afar. This man was none other than Timur, the leader of the Zayil tribe.

It turned out that when Yang Xuan planned to pit the Khitans, he contacted the Zayier Division, one of the four major tribes of Murowei. This Zayir tribe was much more powerful than the Mongol tribe in China, with more than 500 tents. But they were too poor to do it, starting with them

You can see it on the collar. After paying the price of a thousand stone of grain, Yang Xuan successfully persuaded them to send troops. In order to give them a fatal blow when the Khitans couldn't help but retreat.

It turned out that Yang Xuan's 1,000 stone grain was not in vain, and these soldiers of the Zayir tribe did not disappoint him. Most of the Khitan casualties were caused by them. The Murowei tribe recorded their military exploits at the head level, and at this moment they all had two or three human heads hanging on their war horses.

"Yes, thanks to your timely arrival, otherwise these Khitans would have escaped." Yang Xuan looked at the tens of thousands of cavalry of the Zayier tribe with a smile, his eyes were full of greed, he really wanted to take all these ten thousand cavalry under his command.

"The general promised......" Timur smiled with a look of fascination, his fingers rubbing together.

Seeing Timur's appearance, Yang Xuan's eyes flashed a trace of disdain, this Timur has lived a lot of age in vain, and he can see that little benefit in his eyes, which he is much worse than Chi Na, "Don't worry, everything is ready, you can take it away when you go back." ”

"In this case, thank you to the general. You are a rare refreshing person among the Han people. Timur said happily, looking impatient to immediately go and pull the goods that Yang Xuan had prepared for them.

"Patriarch Timur, are you going to go back like this?" Although he disdained Timur's personality, Yang Xuan was really reluctant to give up the more than 10,000 cavalry under him, "It just so happens that I have a few supplies here, why don't you take a look at them together?" ”

"What? How many more boatloads of supplies? Hearing that Yang Xuan's supplies from several more large ships came, Timur immediately had no intention of leaving.

He was old and refined, but he knew how sophisticated the weapons in Yang Xuan's hand were. After the Mongols of China completely surrendered to Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan prepared fifty scimitars, the latest cavalry armor, more powerful cavalry bows, and steel feather arrows. These Timurs are not to mention used, and they have not even been seen. He was also red more than once, but he was reluctant to think about completely handing over military power. This time it was possible to make a lot of money from Yang Xuan again, and he was naturally unwilling to leave immediately.

"How many are you? You can still see this batch of materials, right? After taking Timur and a few other leaders of the Murowei tribe who had not returned to Shun to see the materials that the Fire Dragon King had just delivered, Yang Xuan held a feast, and after eating and drinking, he looked at Timur and the others and asked.

Thinking of the mountains of swords, guns, armor, bows and arrows I saw just now, these big and small Murowei tribe leaders who had not even seen many iron weapons were full of greed.

"I don't know where Lord Yang still needs us, as long as you give an order, I will wait to go to the soup and fight the fire, and I will not hesitate!" Timur hurriedly took several tribal leaders to show his loyalty.

"You're not going to the soup for me, you're going to the soup for my batch of supplies, right?" Yang Xuan smiled coldly, "It's a pity, I don't have anything to use you this time." That batch of supplies has nothing to do with you. ”

"Don't, Lord Yang, you see that we have performed well this time, we can continue to cooperate." Timur was in a hurry and hurriedly said.

"You should also know that we are also guest troops on this steppe, otherwise we would not have been driven to your territory by Yeluqi." Old God Yang Xuan said on the ground, "So I need a group of real subordinates, a group of subordinates who are completely obedient to orders. If it had been such a partnership, you could have cooperated with us today for a batch of my supplies, and you would have betrayed me for the greater good, what do you say? ”

Yang Xuan said it so bluntly, and Timur and these people naturally understood what it meant. If they wanted that supply, they had to hand over the entire tribe and all their military power. They are used to being powerful in their own tribe, and they are really reluctant for a while.

Both sides of the tent have their own ghosts

The fetus was quiet for a moment.

"Guys, my Mongolian tribe used to be a little toe compared to your tribe, and I was also a junior in front of you, but I want to tell you the truth." Seeing these tribal leaders swaying, the Mongolian clan of Chinar decided to help Yang Xuan, "But if you look at the current Mongolian tribes, they are strong and well-equipped, even if they are compared to your tribes, they are not far behind, right?" ”

Now Chi Na is not the leader of the small tribe with only a few dozen tents before, because he followed Yang Xuan at the earliest, and deeply trusted Yang Xuan, he has a full 10,000 Wei cavalry under his command. He has integrated more than a dozen small tribes, and now the Mongolian tribe has expanded to more than 500 tents, which can be regarded as a large tribe.

It only took more than a year for such a change to take place, and Timur and the others were naturally red-eyed, and of course, they also understood the reason why the Mongols could rise rapidly. Hearing what China said, these people were a little moved.

"So everyone, now is your chance, please don't make a mistake about yourself." After saying this, Chi Na stopped talking.

"I just want to know if if the warriors of our tribe will return to our own command if we submit to the general." After a long while, Timur spoke.

"Naturally not, in our Han people, such a thing, all soldiers are mixed and reorganized is the minimum requirement. Of course, I am not reluctant, voluntary. But I can only give you a stick of incense time to think about it. Come on, light incense! After saying this, Yang Xuan calmly drank the tea and stopped paying attention to them.

Seeing that the incense was getting shorter and shorter, Timur and the others got together and discussed it enthusiastically in the murowei dialect. They quarreled fiercely, and even if he couldn't understand what they meant, Yang Xuan could tell from his expression that the leaders of the small tribes had already agreed to submit. Only that Timur was very stubborn and did not let go no matter what. The leaders of those small tribes have always looked at Timur's horse, and Timur did not let go, so they could only persuade him bitterly.

Seeing such a situation, Yang Xuan had already sentenced Timur to death in his heart, in his heart, Timur could be short-sighted and incompetent, but if he didn't have the same heart with him, he must be removed as soon as possible.

"Okay, we agreed." Just when this pillar of incense was about to be burned, Timur finally relented, "But Lord Yang, we steppe people have our own rules of steppe people, and tribal warriors can disrupt and reorganize." However, the seizures on the battlefield belong to the warriors themselves, and we still need the same weapons and equipment as the Mongolian tribes, and of course, Lord Yang does not have to pay us military salaries. ”

When the Murowei people fought wars, the chieftain did not need to pay the warriors, but in return, all the captures on the battlefield belonged to the warriors. If the Murowei were killed in battle, whoever brought back his body would inherit all the property of the fallen soldiers, including their wives and children.

Yang Xuan also knew this rule, so he agreed without thinking much about it, and he was happy to save a lot of money, "Okay, Timur, I will also let you bring 10,000 people, and all kinds of equipment are the same as those of China." ”

Timur didn't expect Yang Xuan to give him 10,000 people, and like the equipment of the Mongolian people, he was overjoyed at the moment, "Thank you General Yang for that!" ”

The family was happy and the family was sad, and when they saw that Timur was just like himself when he first came, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes. A fierce general behind him couldn't hold back his temper, and when he came out, he wanted to say something, but he stopped him in time.

Yang Xuan had been paying attention to Chi Na's side, and seeing his actions, his fear of him deepened a little. The reason why Yang Xuan promoted Timur was to balance China. This person is definitely a difficult character, and this time the battle method against the Khitans is his originality, and it is indeed a good tactic to win more with less. In addition, he himself is also brave and abnormal, in Yang Xuan's heart, this person is only three points worse than Qin Wang.