"Robbers! You're a bunch of robbers, and you've never thought of making peace! Didn't think about an armistice! You want to make sure that there will never be a single Mongol in the entire Mongolian steppe! ”

As he spoke, Chegler's face turned red with rapid anxiety, and his tone was filled with hysterical rage!

On the other hand, Meng Tu looked at Chegler quietly, and did not say a word, after a long time.

Seeing that Chegler seemed to calm down a little, he spoke slowly.

"There is no right or wrong in war, only the result, and only the result is the most important thing, shouldn't you have come here today with the full plan to accept everything?"

"Nope! I was ready to suffer all the humiliation, but I didn't expect that you Han people would have such wolf ambitions! ”

"Stop, stop! If you still can't manage your madness, then I don't think there will be any possibility of any further discussion between us, after all, it's time for me to be patient and listen to some useless nonsense! ”

This sentence, like a dagger piercing Cheegler's heart, made him feel a deep sense of powerlessness while his heart was like a knife.

This feeling is not what he wants, and this helplessness is not what he wants, but all this is no longer something he can control.

In the end, Cheegler lowered his head and re-energized his inner excitement and spoke.

"The huge grassland, can you really eat it in one bite with Daming? Didn't your Emperor Majesty think about the consequences? ”

"Oh? What the consequences, you say, I still have a little bit of interest in wasting time on this. ”

Meng Tu's face was calm, and he said coldly.

There is already a little playfulness in his eyes, others don't know, can he still not know?

Now the eldest son of the so-called Mongol Khan in front of him is just like a lost dog on the steppe, surviving in all kinds of pursuits.

"With such a large steppe and so many tribes, do you really think that you can make all the Mongols die in peace?"

"Uhhh Why not? War, isn't it the rule that the victor decides everything! ”

Mongt said a little speechlessly, and at this point he already felt that he was really wasting his time.

Instead of talking such nutritious nonsense to the kid in front of him here, it is better to drag him out and cut him down, which can be regarded as a small congratulatory gift to the emperor.

Seeing that Meng Tu gradually showed murderous intent, Cheegler, who secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, really didn't know what else he could say.

He pondered for a moment before speaking.

"In the future, there is still a need for someone on the grassland to help Daming take care of everything, and I think I can be qualified for such a position."

"Hahaha!"

In this way, Meng Tu laughed unscrupulously in the big tent, and for a while he actually showed a feeling of being out of breath.

The hearty laughter infected many of the generals of the Heavenly Tiger Army around them, and everyone was amused by such a sentence.

Facing the naïve son of the Mongolian Khan in front of him, Meng Tu let down his vigilance a little and couldn't help but speak.

"The last thing that the Ming lacks is officials, if one day the Ming can tell all the Mongolian tribes in this steppe, as long as they are willing to obey the rule of the Ming Dynasty and be their own herdsmen with peace of mind, they will never be plagued by hunger, and they will not be threatened by the cold winds of winter. Can it still exist? ”

Chegler, who was a little speechless, still did not give up and said: "What kind of conditions can be exchanged for the withdrawal of the Ming army, and in exchange for me being able to re-ascend to the position of the Great Khan of Mongolia!" ”

"Yes! Of course you can, I say one condition, as long as you can accept it, then we can go home now, as for who will be the Great Khan of Mongolia after that, I don't have any opinion! ”

Before Mont To's words fell, he heard Cheegler hurriedly speak: "I can promise you whatever the conditions, whatever the conditions!" ”

"Simple, the first one is to let all the remaining tens of thousands of Moxi Mongolian cavalry voluntarily lay down their arms and surrender to the Ming Dynasty!"

A casual sentence was like a mountain pressing on Chegler's head, and his eyes instantly turned red.

"You know that I don't have any way to control that army now, and now the cavalry of the entire Moxi Mongolia is listening to that bastard of the Haar Department!"

"Not only did they not listen to me, but they even pursued and wandered the steppes all day long, wanting to trade my life in front of their new Great Khan for a glorious fortune!"

A general on the side saw the eyes that Meng Tuo threw at him, and took advantage of the situation to speak.

"Son of the Great Khan. If you don't have anything else to do, we're still busy continuing our journey and continuing to pursue the soldiers of Moxi Mongolia... Our general is willing to keep you safe and send you out of our camp smoothly! ”

This sentence made Chegler feel as uncomfortable as swallowing a nail in an instant.

After being pursued all the way for such a long time, the two thousand cavalry under his command were already hungry, and all the supplies on their bodies had basically been exhausted.

You must know that all the cavalry led by you went to the border guard of the Ming Dynasty with you, and hurried back to the grassland after a tentative attack.

It has long been exhausted, and during this time, many cavalry under his command have remained on this grassland forever.

It was not easy to find the location of the Ming army's camp, but Chegler really did not think that this would be the result.

In his opinion, as long as he was willing to sacrifice his loyalty to the Ming on behalf of the Mongol Khan and his father, then the Ming would be willing to help him continue to attack those damned Chahar tribes and those traitors.

But the current reality is like a loud slap in the face, and it hurts!

As if drained of all his strength, Chegler finally spoke: "Can you give us some supplies, then?" All the cavalry under my command has not had a full meal for a long time, and winter is coming soon... By that time we won't even have enough fodder to feed the horses..."

"Poof!"

Mongt had never seen such a shameless Mongol, and didn't this sentence pass through his brain when he said it?

I saw him look at Chegler with a little playfulness and said: "You don't think that the Ming army, which is the current enemy of Mongolia, can use its own materials to help its enemies, right?" ”

"But they're all innocent!!"

"Hahahaha!"

Waving his hand, Meng Tu smiled helplessly: "You now.. Alas! I really don't know what to do anymore.. Why don't you surrender to Daming now... We keep you safe! Hahaha! ”