Chapter 261: The Sea of Sons (2)
With a Mongolian face rarely known as a country, tall and burly, wearing a set of fine subway armor, Polaile turned his horse's head, looking at the army behind him that could barely see the edge, the sound of thunderous hooves was overwhelming, and the desolate whimpering horn still seemed so clear, and the earthy yellow smoke and dust fluttered in the distant sky, like a sandstorm that did not cope with the season, rendering the sky behind him into a patch of earthy yellow.
He came to the first part of the Kharashen Department, which was originally a part of the Uliangha, and then defected to the Tatars, and then to Warat, because of his clever methods, so the relationship between this tribe and the Mongolian tribes was not bad. He is also quite prestigious.
After his death, he keenly felt that this was an opportunity to rise, and because of his centrist image, he quickly gained the support of the Mongolian ministries, but he did not have an identity in his hands, or a puppet with a noble enough bloodline, and he never thought that there was such a puppet in the hands of the Maoli child.
Maoli is the sixteenth grandson of Genghis Khan's brother Beligutai, the patriarch of the Weng Niute (Weng Li Guot) tribe, and more than a month ago, it was he who first proposed to support the young son of the Mongolian Golden Family, Ma Ke Guergis (called the little prince in the Ming Dynasty), because Mao Li controlled the little prince in his hands, he was naturally named Taishi.
Of course, he was uncomfortable in his heart, his own power was stronger than that Maoli child, and there were more tribes that supported him than Maori children, but he let people take the lead, which made him feel very unhappy, but he reacted quickly.
He united Genghis Khan's other brother Hazar's descendant of Qi King Brunai, Yongshao leader Gasilan, Zhiyuan Aharahu, Pingzhang Anke, Shaoshi Luo Chu and other powerful figures of the grassland tribe to join forces in Huidu, and together with Na Maoli child, jointly supported the young son of Tokhtar Buhua Ma'er Guergis as Khan, and the Khan was called "Uketu Khan".
And among these big men, the most powerful is the Po Lai, so Mao Li had to share the position of Taishi with Po Lai, that is, he and Po Lai were both respected as Taishi, and they ruled together to form the court of Marco Guerghis Khan.
This, of course, made the ambitious man very dissatisfied, because he had to share the dignity of the Taishi with the Mauri child in the Mongolian headquarters, and although he could influence the political situation, he was unable to command the tribes, and they were basically equal to the chiefs of the tribes. Compared with the hegemony of the Arutai Taishi and the Yexian Taishi who coerced the Son of Heaven to order the princes and could command the tribes, it is very different.
-------------------- the end, he made a wise decision, that is, to unite the tribes of the steppe headquarters and jointly send troops to attack the Ara, as well as the Dzungar tribes, in the name of "the minister killing the king".
And the Mauri child wanted to compete with the Mauri for the command of the army, but the Mauri threw out a proposal that made the Mauri child have to reluctantly give up the command, that is, one of the two Taishi must stay behind to assist the young Ma Erghis.
If the leader is outside, not to mention whether these tribal armies that are closely related to the Malai will be completely obedient to their orders, maybe, if they take advantage of their own leadership and take away the horse Gurghis, then there will be no hole cards in their hands.
At that time, I am afraid that not only will the title of Taishi not be able to be kept, but even if it is his own tribe, it is very likely to be annexed by the Emperor, so in the end, after careful consideration, Mao Lizi can only reluctantly agree to the opinion of the Emperor, stay in the capital, continue to carry out the rights and responsibilities of the Taishi, and continue to submit proposals and letters to the Ming Court in the name of Wara, so as to gain time to unify the grassland. And by the Lai led the army to the west, in the name of "the minister to kill the king", he raised a large army to attack the Ara, and the Dzungar tribes.
Looking at this army, his heart is full of endless confidence and courage, not to mention, this army, the number of 70,000 people of the combined army of various tribes, will be under his command. As long as he can wipe out the remnants of the Dzungar army that remained east of Jining Haizi, and take back the Wang Bao that was taken away by Ala, at that time, he will definitely be able to gain greater prestige, and he will be able to strengthen himself by annexing the rest of Dzungaria.
At that time, the Maoli children who stayed in the capital were even less qualified to be compared with themselves, and at that time...... The smile on his face became more and more obvious, and he waved the horsewhip wrapped with gold wire in his hand, and shouted to his subordinates: "Tell the children, speed up again, and when the sun rises tomorrow, we will appear in front of those Dzungars." ”
At the same time, Ah Ra, who was in the big tent, looked unusually gray and ugly, with a foul smell of wine in his mouth, and the generals in the big tent, as well as some tribal leaders and generals, were also depressed.
Under the crazy revenge of the steppe tribes, they have successively lost their troops and lost most of their divisions, although the warriors of the Dzungar tribe are unmatched, but compared with the entire steppe, their army is completely inferior in terms of numbers.
The other side also lost a lot of soldiers and horses, but there will always be more tribes to join the army and join this so-called crusade.
Ah Ra didn't understand that many of these tribes came with the intention of taking advantage of the situation, but he, or the rest of the current Dzungaria, had lost control over the grassland tribes, and there was no way to prevent this from happening.
Moreover, many Dzungar tribes simply left after the defeat, which made Lara angry and disappointed. The steppe tribes have been clenched into a fist, and in the past, the Dzungar tribes, which were originally clenched into a fist, are now more like a plate of loose sand.
"Have these fools forgotten to oppress and exploit them first? Have they forgotten who helped them out of their misery, and who gave them a great deal of wealth and cattle and horses? Ara's heart was roaring angrily.
However, he couldn't say it in front of these people present, because Ah Ra didn't dare to guarantee how many tribal leaders here were willing to fight to the death with himself and the army of the people.
"Taishi, now, we are tired and demoralized, and we are really unbearable to fight." A tribal leader looked at Ara, whose expression was uncertain, for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to stand up and speak respectfully to the self-proclaimed Warat Taishi.
On the other side, a tribal leader stood up and shouted: "What are these words, now, we still have nearly 40,000 warriors from several tribes, the enemy has come from afar, and we are here to work with ease, if we don't even have the courage to fight with the Badai, then we will lose the last courage, then we will never be able to return to the center of this steppe." ”
-------------------- "Yes, don't forget, how many descendants of the Golden Family have been killed by the Rose Clan in this prairie, do you think that after we retreat and retreat to the place where we used to live, they will not come?" Will they be able to forget past and present hatred and make us peaceful nomads? Arath stood up and shouted in a deep voice.
This sentence silenced some tribal leaders and generals who originally seemed to be a little less determined, and Ah Ra's words made them wake up, yes, when they were also in charge of the Dzungar tribe, the butcher's knives of the Dzungar tribes fell on the heads of those tribes, and one by one, the big people who were obviously famous in the steppe fell under their knives.
And the direct bloodline of the golden family was almost killed by them, if those tribes, in the face of this oppression and bitter hatred that had been for decades, it would be impossible to ride a horse and sing songs and laugh.
"Jining Haizi is the starting point of our Dzungar Department, the Eastern Expedition to Mongolia, where our Dzungar Department has won a brilliant victory, making our Dzungar Department the overlord of the steppe. Here, it represents the glory and glory of our Dzungar tribe in the past. Ala's blood-red eyes swept over everyone present, and there was a strong determination in her hoarse voice.
"We can't retreat anymore, the warriors of Dzungaria, we can't retreat anymore, take another step back, then we will lose all our glory, how can we have the face to face our glorious ancestors, King Gesar, the god of war we worship?"
"But Taishi, the difference between our strength and that of the Lesser is too far, can you guarantee that the Ming Dynasty will really arrive in time to help us?" One of the generals stood up, poured the liquor from his hand, and asked aloud.
"Ming, it will definitely come." At this time, a middle-aged man dressed as a Mongolian, but with a typical Han long beard, slowly stood up and spoke in a deep voice.
As soon as this strange-faced person stood up, everyone who was arguing couldn't help but be stunned, and turned their eyes to this middle-aged man who obviously knew at a glance that it must be a Han Chinese.
Ah Ra cleared his throat and introduced to the leaders and generals of the Dzungar tribes present: "This is the minister who is close to His Majesty the Emperor, and he brought us some medicinal materials that we urgently need at night last night, as well as news about the army led by His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. ”
"This lord of the kingdom, since he was sent by His Majesty the Emperor of the kingdom, presumably, His Majesty the Emperor should also know that our Dzungar Department is now in a very dangerous situation, why didn't he come to the aid as soon as possible?" A young tribal leader stepped forward and asked with an indignant expression.
When he asked, the Han man smiled and explained, "My Majesty the Emperor wants to help the grassland. However, how many people in the grassland tribes can believe it? If it weren't for the disadvantage, I'm afraid that you wouldn't be so forced to see my Ming reinforcements, right? ”
(To be continued)