Chapter 415: Namu Zhong's Wisdom

Fearing being pursued, Lin Dan Khan left a hundred-man squad to garrison by the pontoon bridge of the Cha Na River, and returned to the camp at the foot of the mountain by himself. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

The loss of soldiers and the Buddha were angry...... Even if the soldiers still supported him, his reputation was severely damaged.

Did the Buddha condemn him? What did you do wrong?

Retreat from the Xilamulun River to Guihua City, and then cross the Yellow River to the west, but now it has to drill the big grass beach, no, the big grass beach can't go, and is blocked by the Han people in Kadang City.

The former beautiful Khan is now only sighing and snoring......

Once they go wrong, the Mongols will be doomed......

Namu Zhong didn't know which god to pray to, and in her heart, it seemed that no god was as reliable as before.

Not to mention the future of the Mongols, now that the camp is about to run out of food and forage, people and livestock are facing the risk of running out of cooking.

Namu Zhong sat on his knees, his chin propped up with his little hands, and his body almost leaned on the square table in front of him, worrying about the sweat and his subordinates for half an afternoon, but he was still at a loss.

Suddenly, a lightning bolt crossed Namu Zhong's heart, and after the lightning, his heart suddenly became clear, perhaps, this is the immortal heaven, or a little hint from the Buddha to himself, yes, it must be, at this moment of life and death, maybe only in this way can the Mongolians be saved!

"Hmm," Namu Zhong nodded and said softly, "Is the Great Khan here?" ”

Namu Zhong was a little puzzled, and said with a calm face: "Who else is inside?" ”

Namu Zhong then remembered that she should be sleeping tonight, but this is still daylight, the Great Khan is now entangled in state affairs, and the Mongols are facing the moment of life and death.

After a while, Lin Danhan's lazy voice came from inside the big tent: "Namu Zhong, come in!" ”

"Namu Zhong, is there anything wrong with you?" Although Lin Dan Khan tried to calm down, his breath was still a little insufficient, and if he carefully distinguished, he was already a little out of breath after saying these words.

She strengthened her determination to help the Great Khan free the Mongols.

Badma was stunned for a moment, and her fair face suddenly turned gray: Today is my bedtime day, why did Namu Zhong let me go?

At this time, if you have something to do, it is normal, idle is idle, and if you are lucky, you can also contribute to the reproduction of the tribe.

Lin Dan Khan is also the Great Khan of the whole Mongols, not bound by the Han people's etiquette, which woman he wants to sleep with, when he wants to sleep, that is his business, and there will never be pedantic subjects pointing at his nose and scolding him for "daytime propaganda # lewdness"!

But Namu Zhong was not to replace her, but for the future of the Mongols, she suppressed those evil thoughts of Dou Tumen Fujin with clear eyes, Nunu mouthed, and asked her to leave quickly.

Although she is older than Namu Zhong and started much earlier, she is ranked fourth after all, and there is no comparison with Namu Zhong's identity as "Bag of Great Blessings", Lin Dan Khan's ranking of the Eight Great Blessings is not based on the strength of the tribe where the Fujin are located, but according to the degree of favor of each person!

Badma couldn't help it, so she had to get up from the soft couch with hatred, and when she walked past Namu Zhong's body, she deliberately straightened her chest, and the two flesh# bullets jumped extremely tight on the close-fitting long skirt, almost spraying out from under the corset.

When the rolling curtain closed again, Namu Zhong took the little Mazha and sat in front of Lin Dan Khan's soft collapse, "sweating ......"

"Great Khan, the grain and grass in the camp are about to run out, three days at most...... Centaurs will starve......" Namu Zhong originally wanted to make the problem more serious, but seeing Lin Dan Khan so tired, she really couldn't bear it, so she had to tell the truth.

Namu Zhong said carefully: "Great Khan, we don't have many livestock left, if we want to slaughter them again, then how will the warriors survive the winter when it comes to winter?" ”

Thinking of Huang Taiji, the feud of the Mongols, Lin Dan Khan erupted fire in his belly, and Namu Zhong happened to be her fuel, "What do you say, do you want the warriors to starve to death in vain now?" ”

"Tibetans?" Lin Dan Khan's upper and lower eyelids widened, and his pupils dilated rapidly, but he soon returned to his original half-open state, and he shook his head slowly, "It's difficult, the Tibetan Yellow Sect and the Red and White Sect are at war...... With such a long distance, we can't wait for their help! ”

The grasslands in the north, let alone think about it, were in a mess by the Huang Taiji, and it was difficult to recover, besides, the vast majority of tribes shamefully took refuge in the Jurchens......

Lin Danhan shook his head slowly, he was unwilling, helpless, and annoyed in his heart, but at this moment, he didn't even bother to speak, he slowly closed the only gap in his eyes, just wanted to sleep well.

"Great Khan, maybe there is someone who can help us!" Namu Zhong had already made Lin Dan Khan understand that he was in a desperate situation, and if someone could help the Mongols, even if it cost him, it would be acceptable, although she could not predict what conditions would be offered.

"Da Khan, you hurt me," Na Mu Zhong glanced at him, twisted his arm lightly, and took it out of Lin Dan Khan's hand, seeing that Da Khan was so excited, he secretly said in his heart: Maybe there is a play! She stroked her wrist, which was red by Lin Dan Khan, and then slowly spit out a mouthful of aroma, "Han people, only Han people can help us!" ”

"Great Khan," Namu Zhong leaned forward and rested his elbows on the edge of the bed, "who else but the Han can save us?" ”

"That's because the Great Khan raided Kadang City, and the Han people naturally regard us as enemies," Namu Zhongxing's eyes opened slightly, and his eyes released a faint smile, "When the Great Khan was in Monan, didn't he just fight and make peace with the Han people?" ”

"Don't worry, the Great Khan has always been kind, and they will never kill us," Namu Zhong saw that the time was ripe, and hurriedly said: "As long as we show enough sincerity!" ”