Chapter 239: Han Chinese Leader of the Mongol Tribe (1)

"Boss, what the hell is going on?" Lin Yuan came to Da Lintai's side with a calm face, he wanted to ask just now, but Da Lintai was emotionally unstable, and Bagen was very impulsive, so he couldn't interject.

Da Lintai was beaten by several women, the guilt in his heart eased a little, and he released a little anger through the beating and scolding of Bagen, and then his mood stabilized, and he said to Lin Yuan with a calm face, "If you don't ask, I will also tell you." ”

"We rushed to the place where Naadam was held according to the instructions on the invitation, and we were received by those Han people who had been trading with the Jurchens all these years, and simply registered who the leader was, and then said that the people were not yet assembled, and Dolgon had not yet arrived, so let's wait."

"After waiting for a few days, the people were all together, and Dolgon also arrived with his army of white flags, and killed the sheep that night, so that everyone drank a hearty meal, and just when we thought that Naadam was going to start the next day, the Jurchens took advantage of the night to divide and surround us, and under the identification of those Han people, they singled out the leaders of each tribe, and cut off their ears, and the remaining Mongol warriors were all killed by them."

Speaking of this, Darlingtai's voice trembled, and his mood was obviously a little unstable.

"Chief, how many tribes have gathered in this so-called 'Naadam'?" Lin Yuan asked.

"About forty or fifty." Darlingtai replied.

Forty or fifty tribes, all of them are small and medium-sized, according to the requirements on the invitation, the total number of people who go is only in their early three hundreds, how can they be the opponents of thousands of heavily armed Zhengbai bannermen, not to mention that they have drunk alcohol, and they are calculated by others, so it can be said that they have no power to resist.

"Phew!" Everyone around took a breath of cold air, the Jurchens indiscriminately killed so many people in one go, and blatantly insulted the leaders of various departments, what happened?

Lin Yuan frowned and said to himself, "Why would the Jurchens kill us for no reason? ”

Zhiwen, who had been listening quietly beside him, moved in his heart and asked, "Leader Dalintai, where are these tribes usually located?" ”

"Where?" Dalintai lowered his head and thought for a moment, "It's almost all within a radius of two or three hundred miles." ”

Could it be because he stole the goods of the Fan family and made the Mongols carry the black cauldron, which attracted the revenge of Houjin?

Zhiwen suddenly had this thought in his heart, when he saw the invitation, he felt that something was wrong, otherwise how could it be that the eight families led by the Fan family came forward, and the location of Nadamu was also chosen to stay in the place where they stayed, and the tribes around the accident were invited?

"Chief, did Dorgon say anything? After killing so many people, you can't even have an excuse, right? Lin Yuan waited for Dalintai to finish speaking, and asked.

Dalintai sneered twice, "When they arrested those five brothers, I was not convinced, someone came to the back of the head, fainted, and didn't hear it." ”

Hearing this, everyone noticed that there was a bag on the back of his head.

"Later, I heard from others that Nadorgon said that we were colluding with Chahar Lindan Khan, with the intention of not benefiting Dajin, and that we should have wiped out the whole clan, and Huangtaiji Khan was merciful, so he only killed the chief evil and punished the leader, so that we can do it ourselves in the future."

"There is no excuse for the crime that you want to add, we are thousands of miles away from Naturalization City, and Lin Dan Khan can't look down on us small tribes." Lin Yuan snorted coldly.

"Who said no," said Dalintai, "I think it's because the Jurchens are jealous of the Mongols for some reason, and they are just looking for an excuse to weaken us." ”

Don't look at the big boss of Dalintai, but these words tell the truth of this incident.

Chahar, also known as Jahan or Chahan, was originally the leader of the Mongol left wing, that is, the eastern Mongol alliance, and the large tribes of Korqin, Karaqin and Sunit had previously submitted to him, and their leader was called Lin Dan Khan.

In the seventh year of the Apocalypse, for some reason, some said that they were forced by the Jianren, and some said that they were forced to move to Liaodong by the Mongolian right wing in revenge, in short, Lin Dan Khan led the entire Chahar Department to move westward, defeated the right wing, and captured the political center of Mongolia - Guihua City, but the eastern Mongolian tribes lost their leaders.

coincided with the newly enthroned Chongzhen, "sharp and elite side affairs, want to correct the disadvantages of the times", and did his best to reform the "reward" of Outer Mongolia, under the coercion and temptation of the Jurchens, "so the tribes in the east rose up and returned to Jianzhou, and Jianqi directly knocked on the Xuan, Da Zheng."

Before Chahar moved westward, he had always been at odds with Houjin, both sides regarded each other as the biggest rival of the unified steppe, after moving westward, there was also a war broke out in the first year of Chongzhen, at that time, the eastern Mongolia had contributed to help Houjin, and the two sides have since formed a grudge.

Of course, at that time, there were also many Mongolian people who were interested in Chahar to report to Lin Dan Khan, this time the westward march to deter the Mongolian tribes, after the discussion of Dolgon, Huang Taiji and Fan Wencheng perfected the "reduction of Ding" strategy, in order to become famous, the excuse used to kill the warriors and humiliate the leader was to collude with Chahar and plot against him, but it was still a certain level.

"Okay, Lin Yuan, I've said everything I can say, what's going on, you have time to investigate slowly in the future, now I ask you, are you willing to become the leader of this small tribe?" After talking about his own experience and his judgment of the Jurchen's intentions, Dalintai suddenly asked.

"Huh?!" Lin Yuan, who was still pondering, was stunned by this sentence, "Boss, you are our leader, what do you say...?" ”

"I don't have much time, and soon I won't." Dalintai shook his head.

Without waiting for everyone to come back to their senses, Da Lintai asked loudly, "I want Lin Yuan to be the leader, do you have any opinions?" ”

Everyone looked at each other, the scene was quiet, they are a small tribe, the position of leader is basically designated by the previous one, but most of them are hereditary, even if a small number of people who have no blood relationship and become the leader, they are also Mongolians, like Dalintai, let the Han people be the leader, it is really unheard of.

"Boss, I'm Han!" Lin Yuan hurriedly excused himself, and even he himself was unexpected.

Dalintai ignored him and said loudly, "Whoever wants to have any opinions, say it now, if you don't speak, I will treat it as if you all admit it, if anyone regrets it afterwards, don't blame me for going to him for trouble after I die." ”

Just now it was "time is running out", and now it is "after death", and Zhiwen on the side heard something wrong from Dalintai's words.

The Mongols remained silent, apparently acquiescing to Dalintai's words.

"No opinion, right?" Da Lintai glanced at these subordinates, "Okay, Lin Yuan, kneel down." ”

Lin Yuan didn't know why, he first asked him to be the leader, and now he wanted him to kneel, what kind of trouble was this?

However, when he saw Dalintai's lifeless eyes, revealing endless sorrow, he still knelt down according to his words.