The 20,000 cavalry of Warat and Uliangha remained in a state of readiness, ready to charge at the thin front formed by Hassan's 6,000 men, and Hassan's 6,000 elite men were also very nervous to bend their bows and arrows, ready for this sudden battle.

Although Hassan was nervous, he also had his own little calculations, and if this battle really started, it would mean an all-out war between the Tatars and the two tribes. Such a big matter is definitely not something that two captains can decide, and they cannot afford to take this responsibility. If these six thousand of his men were eaten here, there is no doubt that the king of Alta would be very angry, and the consequences would be serious.

Everyone knows that the king of Altan has 100,000 elite soldiers. If the Warat and Uliangha tribes slapped him in the face in front of the ministers of the Ming Dynasty, it was very likely that a bloody storm would be set off on the prairie, and the result would never be something that Wara and Uliangha could bear.

That being said, Hassan was careful to try to stay in control, as many wars evolve over trivial things, even ridiculous-sounding details.

In the grasslands, grabbing a sheep, or even a few prey, can lead to war, and many times a few young men from the two tribes fight first, then the two tribes start fighting, and then the forces behind the two tribes begin to intervene until a full-scale conflict is triggered.

However, at the level of the Tatars, Warats, and Uliangha, this situation is still relatively rare, everyone has the pressure and burden of survival, and the price paid in a war is too great, as long as the bottom line is not touched, the friction and conflict between these major clans can always be controlled to a certain extent.

What makes Hassan feel a headache now is not whether this battle should be fought or how to fight, but that he is actually in control of the situation, and he can't say anything at all. Not only him, but also the third lady is not speaking now, only one person is fighting with Wumeng and Diemur Erhua.

He smiled bitterly and looked at the third lady, who just gave him a look, meaning to tell him not to act rashly.

The third lady has no opinion on controlling the situation, after all, this is indeed the territory of the situation, and the current strength is also greater than that of the Tatars.

The people around him couldn't figure out the situation, lest the two sides really fight and suffer from the pond fish for no reason. The problem is that they can't speak at all, let alone control the situation, they have been surrounded by iron barrels, and they don't even have a chance to get out, so they can only watch and wait in fear.

Besides, looking at Wumeng and Diemur Erhua, he sneered: "Give you a stick of incense time, if you don't take the initiative to withdraw, I will treat it as if you are declaring war, and I will not be polite, what the consequences are, you can figure it out, just a stick of incense, never give a second more." ”

After he finished speaking, he rode back on horseback, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Ji Chang, don't be stunned, burn incense, and wait for battle!" ”

Ji Chang replied loudly: "Obey, my lord!" ”

"Wait." Umeng said suddenly.

"What do you have to say?" Besides, he reined in his horse and asked lightly.

Wumeng and Diemur looked at each other, and they also smiled helplessly.

Speaking of which, what they are playing is nothing more than psychological warfare, and if they want to suppress it psychologically, they really want to go to war with Hassan, they really don't dare, and they can't afford to bear such a big responsibility, and they know that they brought 10,000 elite soldiers, combined with Hassan's 6,000 elite cavalry, and their strength is not much weaker than them.

Winning or losing is secondary, the main thing is that they cannot afford to start an all-out war.

Wumeng and Diemurhua both knew in their hearts that they lost this first encounter, and they lost completely, they couldn't imagine that they were so ruthless, they were just a bastard, they couldn't help but say anything, and they didn't give a chance to explain, with a posture of all-out war, this bet was something that the two of them couldn't afford to bet on.

"Lord Qincha has misunderstood, we have no malicious intentions here, we are here to participate in the auction conference you held, since Lord Qincha insists on asking us to withdraw from the twenty miles, we will do so." Umeng laughed.

"If you don't do it earlier, why bother talking about it. Two adults can take a thousand men and garrison them, and the rest must be withdrawn twenty miles away. After speaking, he waved his hand to Ji Chang, which means that those who burn incense don't want to take it back on horseback.

The third lady and Hassan were stunned for a while, they didn't expect that it would be less than three minutes, such a severe crisis, this is the end?

Nima, unconditional withdrawal of troops, actually became! Isn't that funny? After running dozens of miles in a hurry, he agreed to withdraw unconditionally in a few minutes, even in the face of the two difficult ghosts and evil demons of King Alta, Wumeng and Diemurhua, they would not be so well-behaved, right?

Hassan and Sanniangzi thought that these two people agreed to withdraw the army, and they must be conditional, and the conditions would be quite harsh, but they didn't expect to be forced to unconditionally agree to withdraw the army in a few words.

What does this mean? It shows that the methods are more ruthless than these two people, and the heart is colder. Hassan and the third lady glanced at each other and came to this conclusion. Although the situation was favorable to them, the two of them had an inexplicable panic in their hearts, this little Qin was sent to negotiate, how much bargain he had to make before he was willing to go back......

"Withdraw twenty miles and encamp."

Umon and Diemur gave the order, and the two 10,000-strong legions drove back, this time without the sight of smoke and dust, and without the shocking impact when they came, as if the music had suddenly gone out of tune at *.

The people around them all fell to the ground with a stone in their hearts, and finally there was no fight, and their safety was guaranteed.

Song Zhe watched all this in the middle of a group of people in the rivers and lakes, and sneered in his heart: Small, still playing this game with our son-in-law, don't you know that our son-in-law is the number one overlord in the capital? When it comes to the grassland, it is still the first tyrant.

Besides, if he knew what he thought, he would probably vomit blood, he really didn't have any intention of hegemony, that is, he must not let these two 10,000-strong legions be stationed at the door of his house, the distance of twenty miles is not far for the cavalry, and a strong charge will arrive, but besides, what he wants is this buffer, if these two 10,000-strong legions charge them from twenty miles away, and when he arrives here, his sharpness will be half broken, and he can completely wait for work and easily defeat the enemy.

If these two 10,000-strong legions launched an attack now, he would really have some trouble, because his men were all in the camp and had not been pulled out at all, after all, he had prepared to be completely on the defensive before, and had not prepared to resist the charge.

"Lord Qincha is really a great hero, this time it has greatly increased the ambition of our Han people."

"That is, in this place, the Han people have never had the right to speak, His Royal Highness Qincha does not believe in evil, and he does a good job!"

"That is, these generations of emperors are incompetent, in the Yongle period, how dare these people treat us Han people like this, seeing that the Han army has long fled."

The whispers are all those people in the rivers and lakes, although no one dares to provoke them on the grassland, but the plight of the Han people living in this land is also clear to them, except for a small number of people with a bit of status, the vast majority of Han people are slaves of aliens, they can't eat every day, and they have to do all kinds of low-level labor for aliens.

They have seen a lot of this kind of thing, but they can't do anything about it, and it is not easy for them to keep themselves.

Umeng and Diemurhua did not leave, they really did according to the orders of the situation, each clan only left a thousand cavalry guards, plus the thousand people who had already arrived here, each of them had two thousand people around him, and the total was two thousand less than Hassan's people, but the two legions twenty miles away were still a big deterrent.

Now the two of them smiled and greeted Hassan as if nothing had happened, as if the hostility just now had not happened. Hassan was angry, but he had to be perfunctory with them, after all, it would not do him any good if he fell out.

The third lady and the holy girl also followed and went back at this time, they knew that it was impossible to fight this battle, Wumeng and Diemur Flower had missed the best fighter, if they wanted to go to war again, it would be these two people who were brainless.

"Well, you know that this kid is not simple, you have to be careful and have less dealings with him." The saint whispered to the third lady.

"What's this, if my cousin was here, without saying a word, he would have rushed up to teach Wumeng and Diemurhua two bastards a long time ago, and he wouldn't reason with them at all." The third lady smiled.

The saint was speechless, what the third lady said was right, if the little prince put Hannaji here, there would be no negotiations at all, but directly waved the army to press it and start fighting, but then again, these two people just ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and they didn't dare to play any deterrent tactics against Hannaji, which was equivalent to crossing the bottom line, and it was directly a full-scale war between the three strong clans.

"My lord, you are really powerful, you can force the enemy back twenty miles in a few words." Back on the suspension bridge, Ji Chang smiled and complimented.

"Shit, I miscalculated." Besides, I don't feel proud at all.

"Your Excellency has already won a game against them, how did you miscalculate?" Ji Chang didn't understand.

"I shouldn't have done this at all, I overestimated them, I knew that it was a two-thousand-person army, and I should have pulled all the men and horses out at the beginning, and then started a war without saying a word, and caught them off guard."

Besides, I really regretted it in my heart, what a good opportunity, and slipped away in my hand.

If, according to his current ideas, he pulled the people out at the beginning, and did not give Umon and Diemur flowers a chance to explain their intentions, and immediately went to war, then Hassan would have to be dragged into the war group by him, as long as there was a real scuffle, regardless of whether it was won or lost, and then there would be a full-scale civil war between Warat, Uliangha, and Tatar.

If these three clans fight, there will be no results in three or five years, and the bullshit autumn offensive of the king of Alta will naturally disappear, which will give the imperial court several years to prepare for the war.

After the end of the civil war between these three tribes, it is estimated that they will all be seriously injured, and they will all have to enter the stage of recuperation, and it is impossible to pose any threat to the interior in a short period of time.

What a good time it was, but let him go.

Besides, now he can't wait to look up to the sky and sigh, if there is another opportunity, he will never let it go, but unfortunately he himself knows that such a great opportunity is likely to be found again.

On the way back on horseback, he was thinking, if Wang Yangming was in his position, this kind of opportunity would never be missed, military and political affairs are actually the same, the main thing is the magic of the heart, it seems that he is still too shallow in science, and he has too little understanding of the magic of the heart, which will let this wonderful opportunity slip away from his hand.

"My lord, chess is played slowly, and if you can't come up, you will be a general." Ji Chang didn't know what he was thinking, but he could feel the feeling of regret.

"If there's a chance to make a lore, why don't you give it up?" Besides, my heart is still remorseful.

The 20,000-strong army has now withdrawn, and it is useless for him to think about anything now, and it is impossible to rush up with people, in that case, it will not be reasonable, and I am afraid it will not play a role in causing the three clans to cause a civil war.