Finally reached the destination, but Agoura Siqin and more than 200,000 troops have also become real tired soldiers, and the food and grass have begun to run out.

But is this stronghold in front of you really the place you thought it was? Agoura Siqin couldn't believe his eyes, he refused to ride the horse, the pits were dense, the thistles that pierced the horse's shoes were everywhere, and there were tall walls around him.

I didn't see any panic, and at the same time, the scouts sent reported that there was a cavalry of tens of thousands not far away, and the banner should be the main cavalry of the Kereh Department.

When did Heyidu become so powerful and count everything, Agoura Siqin didn't know until now that his fateful enemy was in the military village not far away, but he still felt that this might be his last battle.

More than 100,000 miles behind him are more than 100,000 cavalry chasing after him, there is no other way, attacking, constantly attacking, even if he dies, he will die on the way to attack.

The desolate attack horn sounded, and the cavalry that covered the sky and the sun began to charge forgetfully, but although Agoura Siqin was brave, but not every soldier had the same idea as him, under the first strongest impact, the enemy's defensive formation had no signs of collapse under the blessing of the prepared fortifications, and the follow-up became more and more weak, and at the same time, the cavalry of the Kereb tribe outside also began to tentatively assault, so that Agoura Siqin could not attack the stronghold with all his strength.

Half a day passed, and Agoura Siqin had to stop, but it was difficult to rest, and the Kreh Department had been repairing for three days, and had been harassing him without stopping, and Agoura Siqin had no way to take it, and there would be heavy losses if he was not careful.

Agoura Siqin dragged his tired body around the barracks, and Mohan behind him was also emaciated. It was already cold, but many of the soldiers were not even in their armor, and the horses were listless.

"Mo Han, if we can't break through tomorrow morning, maybe this is us, the Golden Family, and the burial place of Dameng. I'm sorry to follow me, I didn't let you get the glory and territory you deserve, blame me for my incompetence! You can surrender, Dontap can surrender, you ...... You can take my head with you! That's the last thing I can do for you. ”

Mo Han burst into tears, choked up and said, "Your Majesty, we haven't lost yet, we still have a chance." They are ungrateful and betrayed the grassland, but I Mo Han will not, Mo Han is willing to live and die with His Majesty! ”

The dark earth was suffocating, and Agouras looked up at the starry sky and muttered to himself.

Inside the stronghold, it was a different scene, lively and exciting.

Being able to fight with His Majesty, the soldiers have no sleep, and the invincible Majesty is no longer a mortal in their hearts, they don't know why His Majesty is here, and they don't need to know, just follow and kill the enemy bravely.

The once invincible Dameng cavalry had no deterrent power in their hearts for a long time, victory, continuous victory, had already cultivated confidence and courage, with Your Majesty, what else was impossible?

The soldiers looked at those black-clad and black-armored knights with envy, of course, there was no horseback fighting now, but the long knife that flashed with cold light was so frightening and reassuring, because they were comrades-in-arms, invincible warriors who stood in the forefront, and the forward battalion fought three at a time, and the legend turned out to be true.

Lin Jianyue didn't sleep either, in the afternoon battle, Agoura Siqin did not shake the stronghold at all, the crossbow was extremely strong, the arrow could not penetrate the pickaxe, and at the end of the storm, the force could not drift the feathers, and the defeat of Agoura Siqin was already doomed.

Lin Jianyue still admires Agoura Siqin very much, as a former emperor, such a proud and conceited ruler, to this point, he is still indomitable and does not give up, and it is not something that ordinary people can do.

The biggest enemy and opponent is about to fall, Lin Jianyue suddenly felt lonely, try to ask the world in the future, who can stand up straight in front of him? No more, no more.

No matter how much he has no scruples to go straight forward, whether it is Dontapu or Wei Qi and Zhao Bin, if nothing else, he is worried about what happened to His Majesty, and he was relieved until he received a message from Pegasus.

Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, according to His Majesty's request, the army and horses are resting, this Majesty's heart is too big! Not only to win, but also to win, to surrender, to achieve the greatest victory at the lowest cost, according to the convention, shouldn't we support the siege at any cost?

As soon as it was dawn, Agoura Siqin attacked, and he had to seize the last opportunity to pull off a miracle.

It's just that miracles are reserved for those who are prepared.

The golden scimitar had curled, the armor had been torn, and the bald hemp of the Nabarian had retreated. In order to boost morale, Agoura Siqin had already gone into battle in person as the Khan of the steppe, but in a short period of time, he still couldn't help the tight army formation of tens of thousands of people.

The wind and thunder are rolling in the sky, and there is more than one place.

Blood and sweat kept flowing, and Agoura Siqin returned to Mohan not far away, and Mohan also looked at him. There are no more tears, only depression and calm.

The long wind is howling, thousands of miles of blood trails, hundreds of thousands of corpses have fallen on the battlefield, the barbarian tribe has surrendered, the bald hemp tribe has also surrendered, the world is like this, when the first tribe succumbs, there is no big obstacle behind it, and the glory of the proud golden family of the steppe does not matter in the face of the temptation to live.

Two days later, the bodies of Agoura Siqin and Mo Han were found, and Lin Jianyue suddenly found that after dealing with them for so long, it turned out that it was the first time he had really seen their faces.

The beard is very long, it seems that it has not been repaired for a long time, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a resolute complexion, and there is no expression of resentment and unwillingness, maybe he also feels that this is his best belonging!

In the central oasis of the battlefield, Lin Jianyue did not bother to build a large tomb and bury it with the rites of the emperor.

Looking at Lin Jianyue's broad and solid back, Dun Tapu Weiqi, Zhao Bin, Cai Tingju and others were in awe, while Heyidu and Naiman were in awe.

"A generation of emperors, the symbol of the grassland, disappeared like this. Ladies and gentlemen, don't you have anything to say? In fact, I don't feel complacent now, but I feel a little regretful and a little nostalgic. I think I can be friends with Li Chongshan, I guess he thinks so too! ”

Zhao Bin was still bold, and seeing that no one else spoke, he continued: "Your Majesty, just bury Li Chongshan here, if someone uses this as an excuse and name in the future, I am afraid it will cause a lot of trouble!" ”

"What does General Yangwu think should be done? Break him into pieces without leaving a trace? General Yangwu is too unconfident. Even if it is an enemy, it should also be respected, and Agoura Siqin can be called a hero. We defeated Agula Siqin step by step when he was the strongest, we are not afraid of him when we are alive, will we be afraid when we die? Lin Jianyue replied with a smile.

"In the future, as long as you are willing, whether it is the Kereh tribe, the barbarian tribe, including the Mobei tribe, you can become my people. We will respect their beliefs and way of life, and overcome the killing and estrangement that has existed for thousands of years. As for what would happen if he didn't want to, Lin Jianyue didn't say.

"Admiral Dontap, I have a letter here, you can also read it, the army will be brought back to Hala and Lin by you and Marquis Wei, and the letter will be handed over to Sun Zhengyi or Liu Bingyun to assist Batel in unifying Mobei...... By the way, the Tatar ministry can also establish a state, this is what I promised you. After a short period of emotion, Lin Jianyue returned to the mode and role he should have.

With a look of envy on their faces, Dontap's face turned red, and he suddenly said: "Your Majesty, Weichen is willing to give up the founding of the country and continue to fight the world for Your Majesty, I hope Your Majesty will allow it." ”

Lin Jianyue looked at Dontap a little strangely, and then said slowly: "People can't stand without trust, and the same is true for national affairs. Since I have promised, I will carry it out, and you don't have to think about it, Commander. ”

"No, Your Majesty, this is the minister's true words!"

Lin Jianyue laughed: "In this way, the Khanate of the Tatar Department is still established, and the Admiral is still the Admiral. After Mobei was pacified, the admiral helped Heyidu cross the Altai Mountains and fight Wo Kotai. The princes of the empire are all Han Chinese, this is problematic, I hope that the prince of the country who was born on the grassland will appear, and I hope that the admiral will not live up to my expectations! "Lin Jianyue is still Lin Jianyue.

The power of this statement is great, and it is of great significance for the conquest of the steppe and beyond.

"General Yangwu, this trip to the grassland, you have made great contributions, I now appoint you as General Shenwu and Marquis of Dingbei, the advance army will be merged into the forward battalion, and then 30,000 knights will be selected and led, and you will lead them from the south of me."