"Yes, although the Wei Empire is shameful, the Mongolian Kingdom can't afford it!"

"So far, they can only fight to the death with Donghu, but fortunately, the Wei Empire has not given them many strong bows."

The tribal leaders sighed one after another.

"The Wei Empire gave Donghu a strong bow, but it was just worried that Donghu would be easily wiped out by us, and didn't want us to be stable and strong, so that our two clans would fight more fiercely, this is an open pit, even if we see it, we must lift our feet and step on it!" Dudu Ye spoke again, looking rather helpless.

"Where's the power?" Chakolo called softly!

"In!"

A powerful prairie man sitting behind Dudu Ye stood up and answered.

Dudu Li, the first warrior of the Dudu tribe, the second warrior of the Mongolian Kingdom, the son of Dudu Ye, and the brother-in-law of Chakolo, this person is quite good at cavalry charges, brave and good at fighting, and is the first general under Chakolo.

"Immediately order the assembly of the army, Chen Bing is green, and wait for the battle of Donghu!" Chakolo ordered with full of anger!

"Yes!" Dudu Li clasped his fist with one hand and hugged his chest and saluted.

Midori is a place name located in the northern part of the Chahar Kor steppe, near the Tomur steppe, which belongs to the boundary.

After a period of time, the 300,000 iron cavalry of Mongolia quickly assembled, and after the assembly, Chakolo and Dudu Li led the troops to the battle, and the rest of the tribal leaders were in charge of the king's tent and were responsible for logistics coordination.

300,000 Mongolian iron cavalry divisions went north, and 400,000 Donghu iron cavalry divisions went south, the routes of the two armies were basically the same, and ninety percent of them were likely to collide.

The sun and the moon are like a shuttle, time is like an arrow, for ten days, the Mongolian army has not yet reached the green, it encountered the Donghu army going south, the two armies met, no one rashly launched an attack, they all chose to camp in the same place, observe the other party's movements.

The distance between the two armies was only five miles, and on the plain, the opposite camp could be seen clearly at a glance.

Donghu camp, handsome tent!

In the handsome tent, Qin Suo was in a handsome position, and there were ten thousand commanders standing on both sides, Qin Suo glanced around everyone with a good look, and said in vain: "Mongolia is menacing, with 100,000 rangers, my royal family only has 50,000, and the copper arrows are not enough for Mongolia, everyone, how to fight this battle, can you have a plan?" ”

When the commanders heard this, they couldn't help lowering their brows, and fell into deep thought, inside the handsome tent, there was no sound, and the sound of needles falling could be heard clearly.

"We can't be delayed, our food is far less than that of Mongolia!" Qin Suo said in a deep voice again.

Although the Wei Empire gave itself 500,000 stone grain, it also gave Mongolia a million stone of grain, double the grain and grass, the gap is very large, for example, Donghu can last for a month, but Mongolia can last for two months, and although the Wei Empire invaded Mongolia in the north, the loss of Mongolia is not very large, and the heritage of Mongolia is still there.

"Leader, take the initiative to attack, we have an army of 400,000, is it possible that we can't defeat the 300,000 Mongolian army?" A captain said unconvinced.

"yes, take the initiative!"

"We have 400,000 warriors, even if we don't have as many strong bows as Mongolia, but we have 100,000 more than him, it's a big deal to use this extra 100,000 to fill 50,000 rangers and fight with them!"

"I am willing to be a pioneer and enter the Mongolian army array!"

All the captains echoed and said, all ready to face up.

"Stupid!" Qin Suo scolded angrily, "Until the last resort, our army must not fight the Mongolian State head-on, don't you know why the Wei Empire gave us and the Mongolian State a strong bow?" They just want us to kill each other, and the more fierce the fight, the better! ”

"So we have to preserve our strength and avoid big losses in this battle, otherwise, even if we destroy the Mongolian Kingdom, our royal family may not survive for a few years!"

Qin Suo's thought was very simple, that is, he didn't want to suffer too much damage in this battle, but he wanted to destroy the Mongolian state as soon as possible.

"So what? It's not a fight, it's not a fight, is it possible that the Mongolian Congress will surrender without a fight? One of the captains sneered.

Qin Suo's eyes lit up, as if he was thinking of something, and immediately asked, "What's your name?" From which tribe? ”

"The Commander of the Blue Scale Tribe!" Tsuwo replied angrily.

The man is tall and big, burly, and has always only served the strong, and his so-called strong man is the kind of strong man with strong force, Qin Suo, this kind of strong man, he doesn't look down on it at all, and he doesn't accept it.

Qin Suo was not angry at Zhan Wo's disdain, but said with a smile: "What you just said made me think of a way, and this way is to make peace!" ”

"Peace? How to make peace? Could it be that you want to cut the land? A captain asked with a frown.

"Humph! Sure enough, it's a waste, I want to talk about peace without fighting, you are the leader of this time, I don't accept it! He shouted angrily and resolutely opposed the peace talks, and the rest of the captains also showed similar expressions, and they knew by looking at their faces that they were also against peace talks.

Before you start fighting, you can talk about peace, this is not the style of the grassland royal family!

Qin Suo smiled and pressed his hand, Shuai Tent quieted down again, dozens of pairs of eyes stared at Qin Suo, Qin Suo smiled indifferently and said: "This is a land cut, and it is not a land cut, everyone, if we can make peace with Mongolia, it will naturally be a good thing, so I propose to give up the Chahan Keer Prairie to Mongolia!" ”

"Chahan Ker Savannah?" The crowd frowned, not so quick to object.

Originally, the Chahan Keer Prairie did not belong to any one clan, it was a buffer land between the two ethnic groups, and according to Qinsuo, Donghu would not lose anything by ceding the Chahan Keer Prairie to Mongolia.

"No!" Immediately and forcefully objected!

Qin Suo's brows furrowed, his expression showed a hint of displeasure, although his patience was strong, he couldn't stand being ruthlessly opposed, "Why not?" Qin Suo's sharp eyes stared at Miaowo, only to hear Miwo say coldly: "Although the Chahan Keer Prairie is a borderless land, why should it be given to the Mongolian country!" ”

"The goal of the Mongolian State is us, and they are now occupying the Chahan Keer steppe, the so-called cede to him by the leader, is just to let the Mongolian State legally occupy this place, how can the Mongolian State give up because of this, the Mongolian people are ambitious, even if they can give up attacking us today, they will continue to attack us next time, do you still want to cut the land next time, the leader?"

"I'm putting my words here today, if you cut the land, even if you kill me now, I don't agree, if you want to cut the land, you can cut your Tomur steppe to Mongolia!" He has a firm attitude and gives people a sense of inconsistency for opposition.

PS: "Ask for a reward, ask for a reward, ask for a reward, say important things three times!" ”