Aiyou felt extremely humiliated in his heart, but he didn't dare to pause at all, he knew that he could survive this life, all because of his obedience, if he disobeyed Zhu Han a little, these murderous Ming soldiers would definitely break themselves into pieces.

Because, just a few days ago, there were many Mongolian nobles with relatively hard bones who refused to surrender, and they had been ordered by Zhu Han to be dismantled.

Now their heads are still hanging on the pillars outside the Ming army camp.

This great victory of the Ming army in Yuerhai not only defeated the military power of the Meng Yuan, but also greatly destroyed the confidence of the steppe tribes in the Mongol Great Khan.

After all, even the Mongolian Great Khan Aiyou has been captured by the Ming army, and the Chagan Sulu ingot has also been captured by the Ming army!

From then on, as long as the Ming army was mentioned on the grassland, all the departments of the grassland would definitely be frightened.

Of course, Zhu Han knew that it was not an overnight cause to conquer the Mongolian nomadic tribes, but such a big victory was enough to make him feel very gratified.

The Ming army celebrated for three days in the fishing sea.

Subsequently, Zhu Han led his troops to return south.

Several Ming army fortresses on the way back were also praised by Zhu Han for their heroic resistance to the sneak attack of Deyin Timur!

Among them, Luo Guanzhong, the commander of Ying Changwei who made the greatest contribution, was even more commended by Zhu Han in the whole army.

"Commander Luo Guanzhong, you have won more with less several times in a row, you are brave and strategic!"

"At the beginning, he was a penman, and now he is an absolute brave general!"

In fact, this time he was able to win more with less, and Luo Guanzhong felt that he did not play much command talent.

The victory in this battle was all due to the soldiers of the Ming army from top to bottom sacrificing their lives and forgetting their deaths.

Whether it was a Han soldier, a Jurchen soldier, or even a Mongol soldier, they all showed the courage to fight to the death and never retreat, and only then did they defeat an enemy ten times their size!

Zhu Han looked at the scene that was still left near the grassland fort, which showed how fierce the battle was at that time.

He continued to say to Luo Guanzhong, "My Daming's victory in Mobei this time is not an end, but just a beginning!" ”

"This king has decided to set up the Mobei Protectorate here in Mobei!"

"It's up to you Luo Guanzhong, the first Dadu Protector of the Mobei Metropolitan Protectorate!"

Zhu Han's words immediately made Luo Guanzhong very excited.

Generally speaking, according to the rank sequence of the generals of the Ming army, from the commander of a guard post to a metropolitan protector, it can be said that he has won several levels in a row.

The status of the Metropolitan Protector is almost the same level as the deputy position of the Xingdu Division.

In other words, Luo Guanzhong has jumped from a guard commander to a border army elder on an equal footing with Guo Ying and others!

Not only that, Zhu Han's subsequent order made all the soldiers of the Prairie Fort cheer enthusiastically.

I saw Zhu Han leaping forward, waving his hand to a group of Ming soldiers.

"All the soldiers of the Three Castles of the Grassland, you are now a member of the Mobei Protectorate!"

"Everyone has been promoted to three levels in a row, and the lowest is a non-commissioned officer of the third rank!"

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Since the Mobei Protectorate was set up here, the name of the 'Grassland Fort' was naturally changed.

Zhu Han renamed the 'Grassland Fort' to 'Mobei Fort' as the station of the Mobei Metropolitan Protectorate.

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The scale of the Mobei Metropolitan Protectorate could not be just such a small fortress.

Zhu Han's plan was to expand the fortress of the Mobei Protectorate tenfold, and at that time it could garrison 5,000 troops, including grain, grass, clothes, cotton clothes, medicines, and horses that could be hoarded for tens of thousands of people.

"Rebirth: The Great Age of Waves"

This is definitely a huge project in the Mobei grassland!

Guo Ying, Qi Xiang, Zhou Dexing and other generals were all shocked when they heard Zhu Han's plan.

"If Your Highness builds such a large fortress in Mobei, I'm afraid that you won't be able to get down without hundreds of thousands of silver!" Zhou Dexing said with a look of surprise.

Guo Ying also persuaded beside him, "Your Highness, this is a very important matter, it is really not easy to transport building materials and other items from the Monan Grassland here!" ”

Zhu Han was naturally unimpressed by the doubts of the generals.

He smiled and said, "Of course I know it's not easy, but if we don't build this fortress in Mobei, then the fruits of today's victory in Yuerhai will be lost one day!" ”

"Therefore, this Mobei Protectorate Fortress must be established, and it must be built very steadily, like a nail, nailed to the Mobei grassland!"

"I want to make the nomadic tribes on the grassland, like those tribes in Monan, bow down to Daming and obey his orders!"

Zhu Han already had his own ideas on how to manage the grassland and control the various grassland tribes.

The establishment of the Mobei Metropolitan Protectorate is only the first step.

After so many days of marching, the Ming army had lost almost all of its food and grass supplies.

After replenishing the supplies at the Mobei Fortress, Zhu Han led his Ming soldiers to the south across the Gobi Desert and returned to the Northern Parallel Capital.

As soon as he returned to the Northern Parallel Capital, Zhu Han immediately sent someone to send the news of the victory of Yuerhai's victory over the capture of Emperor Aiyou of Mengyuan Emperor Aiyou, and quickly sent it to Yingtianfu, the capital of Beijing.

Zhu Han naturally knew what shock and glory this news would bring to the people of Daming!

Just in Beiping City, there has long been jubilation!

The sound of firecrackers and gongs and drums from morning to night resounded for three days and three nights.

Hongwu four years, Beiping.

Since the victory in Mobei, Zhu Han ordered all armies to rest and recuperate in Beiping.

The captive Aiyou and the others had been ordered by Zhu Han to be transported to Yingtianfu in a prisoner car.

As for the other Mongolian nobles, Zhu Han applied with his elder brother Zhu Yuanzhang to stay in Beiping.

Because, these captured Mongolian nobles are of great use to Zhu Han!

In the early morning of October, the cool autumn wind has invaded the bone marrow.

In the backyard of the British Palace, it was as warm as spring, with warm wine boiling on the stove one by one, and Zhu Han and Guo Ying, Zhou Dexing, Qi Xiang and others gathered to drink again.

It had been snowing heavily on the grasslands since a few days ago.

Generally speaking, as long as it snows on the grasslands, there is basically no possibility of large-scale wars.

What's more, the Monan steppe is full of fortresses built by the Ming army, and there will be no Mongols who can threaten Beiping at all.

Therefore, when the Ming army rested in Beiping, it was natural to have a small drink on three days and a big gathering on the fifth day.

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"Your Highness, there is one thing that I don't understand, and I want to ask more!" Guo Ying spat out the smell of wine and asked Zhu Han.

"Oh, what's the matter, just ask." Zhu Han said indifferently.

As several veteran-level generals who raised troops together, Guo Ying, Zhou Dexing and others naturally made Zhu Han very kind and close.

"Your Highness, why didn't those Mongolian wine bags and rice bags be sent to Yingtian to cut off their heads and sacrifice to the ancestral temple, but stayed in Beiping to eat fragrant and drink spicy food every day? I heard that recently, Song Lian, the prefect of Beiping Prefecture, also recognized several Mongolian Tartars as disciples, and followed him every day to dance and ink, which is to spoil the Tartars! Guo Ying said bitterly.

Don't look at Guo Ying drank a lot of wine, but there was no lake in his heart.

These words were all complaints he had heard from the soldiers of the Ming army on weekdays.

The soldiers of the Battle of Mobei naturally hated Meng Yuan, and they were naturally dissatisfied when they saw that those Mongol prisoners were living a good life in Beiping.

It's just that these soldiers knew that it was impossible for His Royal Highness to do wrong, so they were all resentful of Song Lian, the prefect of Beiping.

"Haha, I thought it was something, but it turned out to be this!" Zhu Han laughed when he heard this.

In fact, the soldiers of the Ming army have this doubt, and Zhu Han can also understand it.

For thousands of years, the princes and nobles who were destroyed in everything almost did not end well.

However, these captured Mongolian nobles lived a good life in Beiping, how could they not make the soldiers angry.

"Your Highness, but what is the meaning?" Guo Ying hurriedly asked.

Zhou Dexing, Qi Xiang and other generals also stopped their movements, and looked at Zhu Han in unison.

Zhu Han said with a smile: "Our victory in the fishing sea is just a military victory, if we want to completely conquer this grassland, we must find a way to conquer them in people's hearts!" ”

"So these Mongolian nobles must be left behind, because the herdsmen in the steppe are all big and rough people who don't know what the government and court are, and they only recognize their own tribal leaders and nobles!"

"If we kill all these captives, then to give orders on the grassland, we must go through our own people to find one tribe after another, and if we don't understand the language and customs, there will be a lot of trouble!"

"And if these Mongolian nobles are incorporated into my Da Ming, when the time comes, these people will bow down to carry out the order, and the herdsmen of the various tribes under their rule will become loyal subjects of my Da Ming."

Zhu Han's words made Guo Ying, Zhou Dexing and others frequently nod in agreement.

But Qi Xiang saw some shortcomings in this statement.

"Your Highness, although the last general has not read much, he has also seen some records in the history books, when the Tang Dynasty conquered the Turks, and also surrendered many Turkic nobles, including the Turkic Jieli Khan, who also became the loyal subjects of Tang Taizong, but not long after, the grassland tribes no longer obeyed the orders of the Tang Dynasty, and now that I have adopted this strategy, isn't there a danger that the grassland tribes will rebel again in the future?" Qi Xiang said worriedly.

Regarding Qi Xiang's question, Zhu Han not only did not get angry, but showed a very relieved smile.

He nodded at first, and then patiently explained to the generals.

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"I've already thought about it."

"I rule the grassland in the Ming Dynasty, although there are elements of learning from the Tang Dynasty, but I must do better than the Tang Dynasty."

"So this Mobei Metropolitan Protectorate, as well as the Northern Parallel Metropolitan Division, are the key to it!"

"Although the Tang Dynasty also set up some official mansions that controlled the grassland tribes, such as the Mobei Metropolitan Protectorate and the Songmo Metropolitan Protectorate, in the final analysis, they were still some loose ruling methods."

"Now the Mobei Metropolitan Protectorate I set up is different from our Northern Parallel Metropolitan Division, which is different from Datang."

"The Ming Dynasty not only had to have a garrison militarily, but also built a strong castle, but also had the strongest influence and control over the various departments of the grassland in terms of economy and people's livelihood."

Zhu Han's plan was to build Beiping into a rich nest that controlled the spirit of these Mongolian nobles.

took advantage of the prosperous and rich life in Beiping to make these Mongolian nobles admire the Ming Dynasty with all their hearts.

Then, these Mongol nobles could live in Beiping on weekdays, and their power in the steppe could gradually be controlled by some of their slaves.

In this way, the Mongolian nobles became puppets in the hands of the Ming Dynasty.

This also provided a grassroots legal basis for the Ming Dynasty to rule the grassland.

The Ming Dynasty then cooperated with its own caravan and the garrison of the Duhufu to transport a large number of Central Plains materials to the tribes of the grassland in a fair trade manner.

These measures can not only control the grassland tribes in people's hearts.

These supplies can also be used to free the tribes from the troubles caused by the lack of supplies.

After listening to Zhu Han's statement, Zhou Dexing, Guo Ying, Qi Xiang and others gave a thumbs up and praised in unison.

"Your Highness really has a far-reaching plan, and the last general will admire it!"

"Your Highness, Heavenly Genius!"

"Your Highness is clever, from now on, no barbarian on the grassland dares to disobey the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Han's strategy can be called an unsolvable conspiracy.

The root of the strategy is actually to use the endless national strength and prestige of the Ming Dynasty to surrender those princes and nobles first, so that they can enjoy the rich life of the Ming Dynasty while obediently and gradually handing over their rights to the various tribes in the grassland.

Their power can be exchanged for their own rich life in Beiping'an, which can be regarded as a peaceful evolution.

Historically, Tsarist Russia, in the process of expanding to the east and to Central Asia, also used this means to firmly control the various local nomadic tribes in its own hands.

It's just that Zhu Han's strategy is still higher than that of Tsarist Russia.

Tsarist Russia in later generations, after all, was an alien European, and its assimilation ability to the nomadic peoples of Central and North Asia was much worse.

Now that the Ming Dynasty is in all directions, Zhu Han will use the Huairou first means and the big stick policy together, which will inevitably achieve more outstanding results on the grassland.

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In Beiping, on the streets of Goolan Tisha, Enke is the leader of a Mobei grassland tribe.

His ancestors were the brothers of Genghis Khan Temujin, and he was appointed as the leader of the steppe Hesagar tribe for generations.

By the time Enke's generation arrived, although he did not inherit the position of Hesagar Khan, he also received a lot of pastures and tribes, and he was also a small Mongolian nobleman.

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During the previous Battle of the Fishing Sea, Enke was captured by the Ming army.

Because he had a strong ability to steer the rudder in the wind, he did not adopt an arrogant attitude of stubbornly resisting the interrogation of the Ming army.

Therefore, in the process of the Ming army's killing of chickens and monkeys, Enke was not implicated.

After coming to Beiping, Enke, a Mongolian nobleman who grew up in the Mobei grassland, was immediately attracted by the prosperous and prosperous scene of Beiping in front of him.

Although Beiping was the capital of the Yuan Dynasty, after two years of construction by Zhu Han, today's Beiping City is more prosperous and wealthy.

The streets are lined with shops, and they are bustling with activity.

The people of Daming on the street were full of red light, and their faces were full of happy smiles.

The strong aroma of food and the lively noise made Enke, the leader of the nomadic tribe in Mobei, fully see what it means to be prosperous.

In particular, Song Lian, the prefect of Beiping in the Ming Dynasty, often sent people to take them on sightseeing inside and outside Beiping City, and it didn't take a few days for Enke, a native old hat, to see Beiping City as a paradise.

No!

Beiping, which has no war, is a fairy land that is several times better than heaven!

Enke and other leaders of the grassland tribes quickly and completely integrated into the prosperous and prosperous life in Beiping.

In just two months, Enke learned the way of life in Beiping.

He first picked up delicious food from the shops along the street.

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