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In the camp of Junzijin Ferry, the restless cavalry poured out.

Before breakfast, the Chechen Khan suddenly ordered the whole army to move north, causing chaos.

In the Han camp in the remote corner of the southeast corner of the camp, Zhai Zhe was neatly draped, and more than 4,000 cavalry were ready to go, but the Mongols seemed to have forgotten them.

It wasn't until the sun was half a foot above the ground that the sweat tent cavalry hurriedly came to deliver the order: "The Jurchens have crossed the river!" The army assembled on the north shore. ”

Zhai Zhe was anxious, and four thousand cavalry rushed out of the camp, and the horses marched neatly and trotted all the way to the north following the battle flag of the Tumut Division. The cavalry on the bank of the river was densely packed, and the chaotic marching army of the Mongols separated the Han cavalry at the end, and it was already midday when Zhai Zhe arrived at the Jurchen crossing site.

After the Chechen Khan and Ombu Khan led their troops to arrive, the Four Khans chose a slightly higher grassy slope to watch the military situation.

The Jurchens on the bank of the river are like boiled dumplings, and there are seven or eight thousand people in the posture.

Zhai Zhe found a high ground in the chaotic army and saw it clearly, and his mind was "buzzing", "So many people have crossed the river?" ”

He urged the big black horse to go straight to the gathering place of the four khans with only his personal soldiers.

Geriletu, who was on guard at the foot of the grassy slope, instructed his soldiers to make way for him, but his own soldiers were left behind.

Zhai Zhe drove his horse to two hundred steps in front of Si Khan and dismounted, trotted all the way to the front of Si Khan, knelt on the ground and admonished: "The Jurchens are crossing the river, why don't they attack?" When there are more people crossing the river, it will be difficult to drive them down. ”

Tushetu Khan and Zasaktu Khan had never seen Zhai Zhe, and they both looked at him with surprised eyes.

Zhai Zhe waited for a moment and didn't hear a response, gritted his teeth and said, "The last general is willing to fight the vanguard, take the lead in attacking, and drive the Jurchens down the Yellow River." ”

This sentence really shocked the four sweaters.

Omub Khan was furious and said: "We are here to discuss military affairs, and there is a place for you to speak, and Gezhiletu will take him down." ”

Ge Riletu stepped forward and led the guards to grab Zhai Zhe's arm and whispered, "You are too reckless to show mercy to the Great Khan." ”

In a hurry, Zhai Zhe spoke thoughtlessly, these words exposed the disobedience of the Han cavalry of the Tumut Department, no wonder Omubu Khan jumped like thunder. Tumut had 16,000 cavalry, and if 5,000 of them did not fully listen to him, the Three Khans of Mobei would reassess his strength.

Thinking of what the Jurchen envoy in the tent had said to him, Zasaktu Khan glanced at Ombu Khan and asked tentatively: "Since your subordinates have the courage, why don't you let him try?"

Omubu Khan asked Ge Riletu to drag Zhai Zhe down, and replied with a sneer: "The Han people are arrogant, they can't even ride horses well, how can they take the lead, and if they don't win, they will lose the spirit of our army." ”

Tushetu Khan interjected: "I see that the queue of Han cavalry is quite neat, and it is very different from me. ”

"Han people just like to make some fancy shelves, and they don't use them." Omubu Khan did not let go.

At this moment, Zasaktu Khan completely believed the words of the Jurchen envoys, and Ombu Khan did not want to turn against the Jurchens at all, and he made up his mind not to fight against the Jurchens.

What had once envisioned the best time to attack had now become a joke, and none of the 8,000 Jurchens, including the Chechen Khan, who had 60,000 Mongol cavalry surrounding the river beach, were willing to lead a surprise attack.

After several days of fighting, the Jurchens' combat strength was clear to everyone that it would cost at least nearly 10,000 people to destroy the 8,000 people who had fought against the water, and no tribe could bear such a loss.

Zhai Zhe was detained under the grassy slope, and Ombu Khan did not give him a chance to return to the camp, and ordered Geriltu to escort him back to the Tumut barracks and put him under house arrest. He was worried that this disobedient Han man would make crazy moves, and the Han cavalry was a member of the Tumut tribe in everyone's eyes.

Little by little, the sun is setting to the west

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Moving, warships shuttle in the Yellow River.

The Jurchens who crossed the river were waiting for the battle, and Ekan stood at the forefront, holding a three-person spear in his hand, and the hot iron armor made him a little dizzy.

"Water!"

The lightly dressed water ghost handed him a water bladder, and every once in a while someone would bring water to the armor to cool down.

Okan stretched out his hand to take it, opened the sac, tilted his neck and poured it, the water of the Yellow River was mixed with fine sand, he had to swallow it carefully, and spit out the broken sand.

In the afternoon, Dolgon on the riverbank relaxed, the Mongols did not make up their minds at first, and the more people crossing the river, the more scruples they became.

From early morning to afternoon, the four Mongolian khans did not discuss the results.

When the sun was about to set, there were more than 10,000 Jurchens on the riverbank, and the warships began to carry iron-armored bows and arrows.

Inside the side tent of Omubu Khan, Zhai Zhe watched the light and shadow move outside the camp, and Feng Qin stood behind him with some worry, and they were imprisoned here.

Omub Khan did not embarrass him, but did not allow him to return to the camp.

Zhai Zhe was not worried that Omubu Khan would attack him, and without him, Omubu Khan could not control the Han cavalry. But all his plans failed, and failure should have succeeded. Although he had been prepared in his heart, he still had an uncontrollable sense of frustration, as if all his strength had been drained.

The Ombu Khan was too weak, the Mongol tribes were too selfish, and the Jurchens were too strong.

But if it weren't for the weak character of Omubu Khan, how could he tolerate such an almost independent Han Cun?

As night fell, the grassland was slowly shrouded in darkness.

The Jurchens in the Yellow River are still busy, and Dolgon is already calm.

At midnight, a loud commotion erupted from the east side of the Mongol camp and a long dragon of torches moved north. Chechen Khan was awakened and stepped out of the camp, shouting furiously: "Betrayal! This is betrayal! ”

The scout hurriedly reported: "Tushetu Khan and Zasaktu Khan have gone north to camp north." ”

Needless to say, the Chechen Khan also understood what was born, and there was no battle during the day today, and it was inevitable that the four Mongol tribes would be scattered.

Zhai Zhe was awakened, walked out of the tent and looked at it from afar, looking up to the sky and sighing

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The torches lit by the 30,000 Mongol army were invisible, and the two khans of Mobei chose to say goodbye in the middle of the night.

Omubu Khan was at a loss at the gate of the Chinese army's big tent, the Tumut Department was not Mobei Mongolia, as Yue Tuo said, he was unwilling to migrate to the extremely cold land like Mobei Mongolia. Only when naturalization and Han Chinese are linked, can Tumut be valuable and hopeful.

Chechen Khan watched for half an hour, and finally recognized the reality, so he could only retreat, and it has become a dream of Nanke to dominate Mobei with the help of the power of the Tumut Department.

Half an hour later, he led his guards into the camp of Omub Khan.

The two looked at each other, and they both smiled bitterly.

Chechen Khan stretched out his hand to invite and said: "You go with me, although Mobei can't catch up with Monan, we have lived there for so many years." He invited Ombu Khan to Mobei to hide his scheming, the Tumut Department is a piece of fat, Ombu is not the male master, if his son marries Princess Ulan, it is not impossible for the two to unite in the future.

Omb Khan shook his head and said, "You go, I will stay in naturalization." ”

The city of Naturalization, the only city of the Mongols built by Altan on the steppe, is the root of the Tumuts. Omubu Khan was willing to leave his fate to the Jurchens, and Yue Tuo promised him in his letters.

Omubu Khan chose the Jurchens and gave up Mobei.

In an instant, the face of the Chechen Khan was gloomy and terrifying, and he returned to normal, sighed and said: "Give all the Jurchen captives to you, and return them a favor, maybe it will be of some use." ”

In the middle of the night, the Mongol coalition army went their separate ways, the Mobei cavalry traveled north, the Tumuts turned around and returned to naturalization, and Ombu Khan was willing to deal with Yuetuo rather than Dolgon.

Such a big movement in the middle of the night could not be hidden from the Jurchens who were close at hand.

Dolgon, who had watched the Mongols for almost the night, was eager to pursue them to vent his anger, but they had to cross the river to Naturalization as far as they could.

The cavalry of Tushetu Khan and Zasaktu Khan went a hundred miles to the northwest, and the scouts came to report: "The Chechen Khan and the Ombu Khan have also withdrawn. ”

"Mongolia is completely finished!" Tushetu Khan secretly sighed that after this battle, the trust between the Mongol tribes had plummeted, and it was difficult to cooperate.

Some people fled in a hurry, others came in a hurry.

Two hundred miles to the west, 20,000 cavalry of the Chahar tribe, the suzerainty of Mongolia, crossed the Tengger Desert and galloped head-on.