"Monn!? You have followed me for so many years, and you have always been brave and good at fighting, why do you say such unambitious words now? What does it mean to live sin? Isn't it our duty to unify Mongolia? Shouldn't we leave something for our children and grandchildren?"

"What to stay? Fighting for world domination sounds good, but no one dies? No matter how much territory you have, it will still be empty if you have a life. How good is it to do business with Akito? You can make a good living by selling wool, so why go to war?"

"Shut up!" Hudun Rabbit was furious again, kicked Meng En to the ground, and whipped it over, this time it hit Meng En in the cheek, and he let out a miserable scream in pain!

"Monn, you're crazy! It's only been two or three years! How did you end up like this!? Huh!?"

Just talking about it was not enjoyable, and the whip in his hand also threw it at Meng En, causing Meng En to roll back and forth on the ground, screaming again and again.

This beating completely angered Meng En, who was already dissatisfied.

"I'm not crazy! It's you crazy sweat! We Mongolians have been displaced all year round and have no fixed residence. I don't know how to make iron, I can't make clothes! Even the salt you eat is a rarity! What else do we do but herd sheep and horses? In the eyes of the Ming people, we will always be barbarians! Be looked down upon by them! Because in their eyes, we are no different from those uncivilized savages!

People in the world always say that we are brave and good at fighting, and we are born to ride horses and shoot arrows, but you ask, which boy was born to go to war? Fighting a war sounds good, but how many people die every year under your leadership? How many people did you die in the attack on Tumut? Are these soldiers really not afraid of death? I really don't want to live a happy and stable life with my wife, children, and parents!?

No! They also want to live a life without food and clothing, and they also want their children and grandchildren to live happily under their knees, die in the embrace of their relatives, and be buried in a place where they can be sacrificed! Instead of a horse leather shroud, die in a place where one's own loved ones can't go in their lifetime!

And now, they are just seeing such hope. You don't have to move around all year round, you don't have to worry about the wolves that attack on the grassland at any time, and you don't have to worry about being wantonly raided and humiliated by other tribes! This hope was given by Daming! But why do you want to offend the Ming people and destroy everyone's hopes!?"

"What did you say?" Hudun Rabbit stopped what he was doing and looked at Meng En on the ground with a face full of disbelief.

"I said I'm not crazy! It's the Great Khan, you're crazy! You only care about your own thoughts, and you don't think about the future of the tribe at all! Do you really think that you can get Ming's forgiveness by giving away some gold and silver? Do you really think that Emperor Chongzhen will let a backsliding Great Khan become big outside the Guan!? Do you really think Da Ming's interpolation can't help it?

Jiannu, who once beat us all over the world, is like a chicken and a dog in front of the Ming army, and the grass on Huang Taiji's grave is two feet high! What are we doing by interfering with the Chinese? Look at the cavalry we are proud of, can withstand a round of musket volleys from the Akito?

Wake up, Lin Dan Batur, the blood of the golden family can't stop the muskets and cannons of the Ming people, and those who know the times are Junjie! You don't understand this truth, and you can't let the whole plug man accompany you to the funeral!"

Meng En's face was crazy, and his words were even more merciless.

Hudun Rabbit's face turned blue and white for a while, and finally turned into endless anger.

"I'll kill you!"

He looked left and right, and finally set his eyes on Gui Yingcha's waist on the side. He took two steps closely, and pulled out the steel knife on the waist of Hudun Rabbit, and slashed at Meng En on the ground.

Meng En closed his eyes directly, and didn't even dodge it.

He had no intention of surviving such rebellious words.

Hudun Rabbit, who fell into madness, didn't know how to keep his hand at all, and after a few knives, Meng En, who was lying on the ground, was only left with convulsions, seeing that he had taken in more air and less air out, and there was no possibility of survival.

None of the people in the field stepped forward to stop them, first, they didn't expect Hudun Rabbit to suddenly kill them, and secondly, they were deeply shocked by Meng En's words.

Everyone was vaguely aware that there was something wrong with their Great Khan's approach, but no one had an in-depth understanding of how it was wrong. Just feel that if you offend Daming, you have to live in a different place, and the superior and cheerful life has left them in the past few years

went.

But when Meng En said this, it seems that what has been lost is not only the good living conditions, but the imminent catastrophe.

Whether it is supporting Tumut or directly attacking the Han Dynasty, it doesn't seem to be a particularly difficult thing for Da Ming.

Where is the future of the interpolator?

Standing, kneeling, all fell into deep thought.

"Great Khan! Rest your anger! Great Khan!"

Gui Yingcha was the first to react, and came up and hugged Hudun Rabbit's arm.

Hudun Rabbit struggled twice and didn't break free, so he stopped exerting his strength and let Gui Yingcha hug his arm.

The scene seemed to be silent only for the violent gasping of the tiger dun rabbit, after a long time.

Hudun Rabbit seemed to calm down, and the hand that held the handle of the knife slowly let go.

When

The steel knife fell to the ground.

Hudun Rabbit seemed to have lost all his strength, and staggered for a while, if it wasn't for Guiying's support, he would have to collapse to the ground.

"Help!" Gui Yingcha shouted loudly while holding the Hudun Rabbit.

But no one moved.

Save?

Save whom?

Meng En on the ground saw that he couldn't die anymore, who else could he save?

"Let's go—" Hudun Rabbit waved his hand weakly. Let's go..."

Still no one moved.

"Deaf? The Great Khan told you to fuck off!"

Gui Yingcha yelled again, and winked frantically at the other four who were kneeling on the ground.

Only then did a few people react.

He ran away with a crawl.

After they left, Guiying ordered someone to clean up Meng En's body, retreated from the people around him, and helped Hudun Rabbit to sit on a chair.

Then he brought a cup of tea to Hudun Rabbit.

Hudun Rabbit shook his head slightly, stared blankly at the door of the tent, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Gui Yingcha, Ben Khan, is it wrong?"

Gui Yingcha was silent.

But it seems that Hudun Rabbit did not intend to get an answer from him, and said to himself:

"Ben Khan knows that there will be a lot of people who will oppose this decision. Because Da Ming is so powerful, so strong that no puppet has the courage to fight them. But Ben Khan didn't expect that in their eyes, Ben Khan turned out to be a stubborn and arrogant person.

Perhaps, in their eyes, Ben Khan should have died directly if he had smallpox. In this way, they can throw themselves into the arms of the Ming Dynasty without restraint and enjoy the privileged life that the Ming Dynasty has brought them. But if Ben Khan dies, what will happen to this interfer? How many people will die from it? Could it be that the Ming Dynasty will also contribute to help the Han Dynasty quell the civil strife, so that we can continue to live a prosperous life?

I don't know if you can see it, the minds of the Ming people are really vicious, they just collected some wool and paid some things for life, and they have already corrupted our people in the hotbed of enjoyment. If this continues, how will the bloodless Mongols survive in this world? By their charity?"