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For a few days, the joyful Monan grassland became lifeless, just like the depression before the storm.

In the mountains and forests, messengers with hurried expressions replaced the caravan of laughter.

Naturalized north of the city.

Urgent letters were collected from all over the Han camp, each from Guannei, Liangcheng or Hetao grassland.

After accepting it, Feng Qin submitted it to Zhai Zhe in a classified manner, and there have been no accidents so far. In order to prevent the messenger from being attacked and revealing secrets, the correspondence between the Han Ministry and the Han Department was carried out in secret language.

Since Xiao Zhiyan entered the Hetao, Zhai Zhe and Zuo Ruo, who were in charge, had been tense in their heads, and they couldn't even sleep peacefully.

If this battle is won, the three-legged power of the Mongols, the Ming and the Jurchens will take shape. Although the Jurchens are still strong, they will no longer be as invincible as they are now. Moreover, after the woman's true strength was damaged, the obedient Modong Mongolia may not be as docile as it is now.

If defeated, the Han would have no place to stand in the steppe, and they would not be able to live a nomadic life like the Mongols.

Summer is approaching, and the hot weather makes people even more restless.

In the big tent of the Han Army, the lights are lit up all night long. Only in the second half of the night, the dew can bring a little coolness, Zhai Zhe is used to dealing with various affairs at this time, writing a receipt and putting it in the letterbox.

Carefully distribute the letterboxes and hand them over to messengers from all over the country to bring back. After being blindfolded and brought into the grassland, he has always been an alternative storage in the pro-military camp, he is thin and small, but he was selected by Zhai Zhe to become a personal guard.

Feng Qin has no background in the Han Department and has no friends, but he is Zhai Zhe's most trusted person\

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Almost all of the secret documents of the uffoc pass through his hands, no matter how secretive the meetings are also present with him.

Zhai Zhe's trust has made Feng Qin's status rise, and now everyone in the Han Department is very polite to him, even elders like Zuo Ruo and Meng Kang treat him like a friend. But Feng Qin, as always, was silent and silent, neither happy nor arrogant, and the more things he handled, the more he understood the situation of the Han Department, and understood the racking of brains and walking on thin ice by Lord Qianhu.

Three days after the meeting between Ombu Khan and Yuetuo, the Mongol army of Mobei reached the north of the city of Guihua, and the battle flag obscured the steppe.

The two armies faced each other 80 miles apart, and the first to explode was a skirmish battle in the scout battalion, with few casualties, but the atmosphere before the battle was brought to the extreme.

Guluge, Tokbo, Gezhiletu and Chefeng each led their cavalry to obey the orders of the sweat tent. The discipline of the Omub Khan's army was strict, and all the troops were not allowed to go out after entering the camp, and all affairs would be handled by the Khan Tent cavalry.

Every report of Tumut's battle would be delivered to Yue Tuo in time, and there was an endless stream of messengers asking for help.

In the grain and grass camp, Yue Tuo was at a loss, his forehead was destroyed, the eight major merchants were forced to evacuate and naturalize, and now even Gu Luge could not send him news, so he was forced to decide to send a reconciliation envoy in the name of Dajin.

Most of the tribes of the steppe believed in the Yellow Sect, even the Jurchens, the Yellow Lamas were highly respected in various places, and Huang Taiji had always been in contact with the Mongolian tribes through the famous Yellow Sect masters. Yue Tuo personally went to Liangcheng to invite Guru Duo Juejie to serve as a mediator.

Duo Juejie is a famous master of the Yellow Sect in Monan, and lives in seclusion in the Barbarian Mountain near Liangcheng on weekdays. It is close to the prosperous naturalization, and the temple incense is always thriving.

Yue Tuo personally came forward to invite, and Duo Juejie did not shirk it and accepted it gladly.

If he can successfully mediate and avoid the flames of war in Mo Nan, his prestige can also soar. The Mongolian tribes only respect the monks on the surface, in the final analysis, they are just tools to spread the word, if there is no support from the strength behind them, they can only run empty and lose face, but the steppe is no longer more powerful than the Jurchens.

Master Duojuejie was confident and led twenty-four disciples to rush to the Mobei Mongolian military camp.

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o The rebellious Chechen Khan did not dare to be rude, and personally went out to greet him.

After the elaborate etiquette, Duojuejie sat down, folded his hands and directly explained his intentions, "Yue Tobel on behalf of Dajin's Tiancong Khan asked me to mediate the dispute between Mobei Mongolia and Tumut, the blood splashed by wielding the sword will only make the herdsmen cry day and night, hoping that the Great Khan will be merciful and merciful to all sentient beings." ”

Chechen Khan was respectful and responded: "The master doesn't know, half a year ago, I asked for the princess of Tumut to be the concubine for my son, but I didn't expect Ombu Khan to openly repent, and swallowed my dowry in vain. If the Tumut tribe can re-fulfill this marriage contract, I am naturally willing to withdraw my troops, the Mongols are all descendants of Genghis Khan, and it will also disgrace the ancestors to fight in the same room for no reason. ”

The news of Yue Tuo's engagement with Princess Ulan had spread all over the Tumut Ministry, and of course Duo Juejie also knew that this matter was not something he could call the shots, and he didn't know how to reply for a while.

The beautiful Ulan princess of the Tumut tribe has become a legend in the steppe, and her love affair is rumored by various tribes. It is rumored that Dajin's Yue Tobel and the prince of Mobei Alu Khalkha both want to marry this woman, and she has an unclear relationship with the Han Qianhu, it is inevitable that some people will sigh and be troubled, but only a few people know the secret behind it.

Seeing that Master Duojuejie was speechless, Chechen Khan smiled secretly and slyly, and said: "I have also heard rumors about the steppe, doesn't the master think that Yue Tobeile and Ombu Khan are too deceitful?" The Master relayed my intention to Baylor, and I promised to leave the army as long as he was willing to let go. ”

The Chechen Khan spoke in an aggrieved tone, he was also the Khan of Mobei, and it seemed a bit embarrassing to say this in his capacity, as if Dajin was wantonly bullying the Mongolian tribes with his strength.

Duojuejie lowered his eyes and pondered, and after a moment, he said helplessly: "I will convey the meaning of the Great Khan to Yuetobel." ”

Duo Juejie led all the disciples to leave, and it was impossible for Yue Tuo to give in to this matter.

In the days that followed, calm was restored to the north of the city of Guihua, and both sides of the confrontation seemed to be waiting for the results of Master Duo Juejie's mediation.

June 15th.

In the afternoon, the June day is baby-faced, and when it is said, it changes, empty \u4e2

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dSuddenly there were dark clouds, and a strong wind arose.

After a while, the raindrops the size of beans crackled down, and the torrential rain lasted for more than an hour, and the low-lying areas of the grassland flowed into rivers. The Jurchen barracks were also busy, and Yue Tuo personally urged the soldiers to carefully check whether there were any leaks in the grain barracks.

The summer rainstorm came and went quickly, and the wind carried the dark clouds towards the west of the desert.

At dusk, the weather was clear, and the western sun could be seen in the humid air as red as blood.

Mao Hanyin and more than 20 cavalry quietly left the Tumut camp, first to the south and then to the west, hiding under a grassy slope.

The summer weather was dark late, and it was not until it was close to the end of the day that the grassland was completely dark, and the insects were chirping uncontrollably.

The rainstorm wet the meadows, the air was filled with the fresh smell of earth, the full moon hanging in the air gilded the grassland with a layer of silver, and it was estimated that the hour was almost up, and Mao Han ordered a cavalryman to climb to the top of the grassy slope and light a torch and wave.

Half an hour later, the rumbling sound of iron hooves came from far and near, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Mao Hanyin heard the movement, rode his horse to the top of the slope, and under the dim moonlight, nearly 10,000 cavalry poured over like a tide, and the Chechen Khan was among them.