Chapter 257: Let the entire Dzungaria be buried with me
Under the blood light, Huo Ran turned his head and looked at Na Ah Xian again, his expression revealing a bit of unspeakable madness, as well as boundless arrogance and pride. In the endless screams and sorrowful screams, Ye Xian's voice was full of boundless hatred and resentment: "Ah Ra, this old dog, even if I die, I will definitely bring you and the Zhuerqing clan to be buried together!" ”
With the swing of the butcher's knife, the leaders and generals of the steppe tribes, after resisting in vain, fell to the fat and green grass in despair, covering the fatal wounds on their bodies. The crimson plasma, layer by layer, was covered with the green leaves that had been crushed by the iron hooves of the war horses, and soaked in the soil...... Seeing the boundless rain of blood and hearing the vicious curse of Na Yexian, Ara's originally proud and flamboyant face instantly turned as white as paper. His eyes were filled with anger and fear. His mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make a sound.
Now, Ah Ra, who originally felt that he had won the battle, finally discovered that the biggest trump card that caused his own death and the death of the entire Lord Erqing clan had always been held in his hands first, and it was the leaders and generals of the grassland tribes who were now being frantically killed by the guards of Na Yexian.
Whether they die in their own hands or in the hands of Na Yexian, this blood debt will definitely be counted on their heads by all the grassland tribes, even if they show them the facts, so what?
"Ahh I also saw Ah Ra's expression first, and the smile on his face couldn't help but feel a little more happy. "I die at your hands, what's the matter, it's a pity that if they die, your life will not last long, and your lord Erqing clan will also follow in my footsteps!"
"Despicable! Kill him, no, capture him alive, I'm going to make him worse than dead! Ala's bloodless face turned purple in an instant. Angry to the extreme, or thought he was in control of everything, but found that at the moment of the final showdown, he was still a loser.
Laughing first, Le Ma turned and retreated into the protection of the guards, with a hint of madness and pleasure, looking at the chiefs and generals of the tribes who had been killed in a life-threatening style and bleeding rivers.
--------------------As long as they die, Alamo said that he only has one mouth, even if he has a thousand mouths, no one will listen to his explanation, not to mention, over the years, the entire grassland tribes have been suppressed by their own fierce methods, and once they die, the entire Warat Empire will inevitably collapse.
"Let the entire Dzungar tribe, as well as the leaders of these tribes, be buried for me today...... The Warat Empire, because of me, prospered, died because of me, well, well, well......" At the moment when the cavalry of those lords frantically poured up, and at the moment when the leaders of those tribes were left, the scimitar with countless gems on his waist was drawn again, and he also laughed first...... Half an hour later, on the hills, there was hardly a trace of greenery and greenery, except for the hideous and terrible severed arms and stumps, the cold faces full of despair, and the scimitars with slitted handles, and the soldiers who had not yet breathed their breath and were still groaning.
The armor on his body had been stained with blood, and there was a severed arrow on his helmet, Ah Ra jumped off his mount with a blank face, and under the protection of many guards, he walked to a place surrounded by more than a dozen Zhuerqing soldiers. There, half an hour ago, the emperor of the Warat Empire, the Great Yuan Tiansheng Kehan, the supreme leader of the Dzungar Tribe, and the first person of the Yuros clan to become the co-lord of the steppe, lay here.
The bright yellow armor on his body was shattered, and his body was covered with terrible and oozing wounds, but perhaps because the blood on his body was about to run dry, the blood from the wounds showed a dark brown color.
He also lay on his back first, his mouth wide open, but the ups and downs of his chest were getting weaker and weaker, and his eyes were blinking rapidly, as if only there could prove that he was still alive.
"If you want to die, you can die, why do you want to drag our Lord Erqing clan and the entire Dzungar Department into the water, you dog mongrel." Ah Ra kicked Na Yaxian's thigh hard, and then grabbed the placket of Ye Xian's clothes with his big hand, angrily accusing.
"......" also seemed to regain a trace of consciousness slightly, and his gaze regained focus, falling on Ah Ra's hasty and desperate old face, and first gently tugged at the corners of his mouth, as if he was laughing, but as if he was pouting his lips contemptuously. Then he fell limply on his shoulders...... "Chop off his head and all four of his feet, and feed his body to the wild dogs." Ah Ra let go of his hand in disgust, and after watching Na Ye fall back to the ground softly, he commanded coldly. Did any of the tribal leaders survive? ”
"No ......" The face of a general standing behind Na Ah Ra was extremely pale, and the expression on his face did not look like he had won a battle, but like a filial son who had just experienced the suffering of his father and mother.
Ah Ra groaned for a while, and said slowly: "Take his head and tell all the tribes in the steppe, tell them that these murderers who have killed the Khan and the leaders of the steppe tribes have been killed by our Dzungar tribes. ”
"Then tell the tribal leaders of Dzungaria, let them know that those tribal leaders have died at the hands of our Dzungar tribe, and if we want to continue to survive in this steppe, we must unite."
The generals behind him listened to Ah Ra's orders, and couldn't help but quietly breathe a sigh of relief, yes, the Zhuros clan is the Dzungar department, and so is the main Erqing clan. The leaders of these steppe tribes, since they died here, whether they were killed by the Zhuros clan or the Zhuerqing clan, it means that it was done by the Dzungar tribe, although it may seem a bit far-fetched, but this reason is justified, or in other words, even if the rest of the Dzungar tribe is unwilling, they can only bite the bullet and stand with the Zhuerqing clan.
In addition, someone told the Emperor Taishang of the Ming Dynasty that he was willing to represent the Zhuerqing clan and the warriors of the entire Dzungar tribe to the Ming Dynasty...... Bow down to the ministers, as long as they can help us solve the current crisis, so that our Dzungar Department has a space to survive, even if it is like the Duoyan Sanwei in the past, who has worked for the Ming Dynasty for decades, it is okay. ”
"The patriarch is wise. The villain knows what to do, and if he can get the allegiance of our powerful Dzungar Department, even if it is on the surface, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty will wake up with a smile just if he dreams. One of the generals standing beside Na Ara's face couldn't help but show joy.
Ah Ra glanced at the general lightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but overflow with a trace of bitterness: "If it was Zhu Qizhen before the Battle of Tumubao, I believe he would definitely think so, and even couldn't wait to make this matter public, but now he is afraid that it will be ......."
-------------------- "We have to wait!" Zhu Qizhen sat in the temporary hall prepared for himself in the newly opened fort, his eyes swept over the excited and anxious generals, and said calmly.
"Your Majesty, now that the Warat Chaos has occurred, it is just the opportunity for us to wave our army north, why wait?" One of the guards stood up, his face full of confusion and bewilderment. And in the same way, the generals who were sitting there were all asking for a battle, and they all looked confused.
Zhu Qizhen patted his thigh confidently, and said in a deep voice: "Now the grassland is in chaos, but it is not enough, it was also killed first, the king of Saikan died, and after Ah Ra was killed, he waved his army directly to the royal court, and almost slaughtered the entire royal court, but the foundation of the grassland tribes was not damaged, and the strength of the Dzungar tribe was still there." ”
"What do we gain by sending troops at this time? Go to the Dzungar Ministry? Or go and kill those steppe tribes......"
Hearing Zhu Qizhen's analysis, all the generals in the hall couldn't help but show a thoughtful look.
"I don't want you to fight hard, and I don't want to, when I just fell, because my Ming Dynasty made a big attack, so that the grassland tribes spontaneously put aside their hatred and united to fight against our Ming Dynasty."
"I need them to kill each other first, the harder they fight, the better, it is best to fight the entire grassland into a river of blood, and at that time, we will send troops again, at that time, there is already a sea of blood feud between the grassland tribes, even if they want to unite again, I am afraid it will be countless times more difficult than now."
"At that time, the grassland has become a plate of scattered sand, when we get there, we will choose the weak side, unite them, let them submit to my Ming, and then, go to fight the strong side......"
"I believe that it won't be long before the grassland will no longer be a threat to my Daming, and I won't, give them another chance to threaten the safety of my Daming Jiangshan Society." Zhu Qizhen stood up, and the bright yellow armor on his body rang up with his posture.
"Your Majesty, we will listen to Your Majesty's will." Jiang Fuda walked to the hall and fell to the ground, and dozens of people in the hall bowed to the ground and shouted in unison. "Your Majesty Shengming!"
"Rest assured, generals, I will give you the opportunity to make meritorious contributions and make your wife and son." Zhu Qizhen looked at these generals of the Xuanfu Mansion, and looked at the burly and combative soldier, and couldn't help but feel a surge of pride in his heart.
The first step of my enlightenment will be here, and this era will be dominated by me, so that Da Ming will become the master of this world.
(To be continued)