Hedanbaat'er shook his head repeatedly and said:
"I don't think so. I think the reason why things turned out so well was entirely because you unexpectedly killed seven armored Jurchen soldiers with the old, weak, women and children."
"Yes! This is the true blessing of the gods. There were only a few people around me who could fight at that time.
There were dozens of enemies facing them, and they were all elite. Everyone had armor, and there were no fewer than ten who wore iron armor lined with cotton armor.
Without divine help, I would have been chopped into two pieces by Crow Bahai. "
Several older men all thought it made sense and nodded repeatedly.
Mo Rigen, who had been translating, couldn't help but said:
"Huang Yi Batulu's words make sense. The fighting power of Ya Bahai and others is so strong that we can't handle it at all. Otherwise, how could my father die in the battle?"
In the entire tribe, except for Hedanbaat'er who still called Huang Yi by his first name, the other Mongolian knights added "Batulu" after Huang Yi's name to show respect.
Huhru thought of his father Geerleng, his eyes turned red, and he said:
"My father is skilled in bow and horse and has fought for more than 20 years. However, the strength of the tribe is getting weaker and weaker. How happy he would be if he could see our current situation!"
Hedan Battle said: "Uncle Geleng risked his life to fight back the pursuers to protect us. We must always remember his goodness!"
Another older knight, Agush, said: "Brother Geereng is the real Batulu, my good comrade-in-arms, and the hero I respect most."
Shurtu looked younger. He was Hedanbaatar's cousin and a survivor of that war. He said with lingering fear:
"On that day, Uncle Geleng gave up his life, and we saved our lives. Those Jurchen soldiers..."
Huang Yi suddenly wanted to laugh when he saw the nine tall and thick Mongolian men, all of whom had expressions of bitterness and hatred.
There was no choice but to endure it desperately.
But they are obviously discussing how to fight against the Mulu tribe in Dakha, so why is this building so crooked as to commemorate the martyrs?
He had to interrupt: "Everyone, in order to prevent the blood of Gelenbatulu from being shed in vain, we should work harder to develop the tribe.
Now that our tribe has been blessed by the gods, all men dare to fight and are eager to fight. For the mere Dakha Mubulu tribe, our tribe is not only able to fight, but will definitely win a great victory! "
Huang Yi firmly believed that he could fight and win, which immediately encouraged Karitu. He was the first to express his stance:
"Don't say anything. Let's just beat them hard. The heads of the Mubulu tribe in Daqa who dare to provoke will be killed."
Things got much better next. The Huhru brothers no longer hesitated and promised:
"There is no point in looking forward and looking back. Only fighting can solve the problem! We will listen to Huang Yibatulu on how to do it."
The other knights also started to get excited and shouted:
"We are not afraid of death and are determined to fight to the end with the Mubulu tribe of Dakha!"
Huang Yi stood up and told everyone with a smile: "There is no need to fight to the end. If you adopt my strategy, you can achieve a huge victory with minimal casualties."
Hedan Bart's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly took Huang Yi's hand and said, "What's the plan?"
fart! How could this illiterate leader say a Chinese idiom? Huang Yi understood it to mean this.
Since Hedanbaatar is so eager, how could he wait until now if he doesn't take the tone?
After winning the battle, wouldn't it be a good idea to share the profits from the plunder? He would use his accent to raise his worth, lest his request for all Han slaves be discounted.
Therefore, Huang Yi pretended to be silent and did not get to the point.
Hedanbaat'er and Kelatu were so anxious that they scratched their heads and scratched their heads.
Mo Rigen said directly in broken Chinese:
"Huang Yi Batulu, you are our most respected warrior. Please guide us to fight this battle well."
Hedanbaatar can now speak a few words of Chinese. He said in a stiff tone: "Please...you...teach...me...how to win...this battle!"
Huang Yi pretended to hold a bamboo in his chest, and said slowly: "You, you are totally wrong if you think that one battle will determine the outcome!"
After Mo Rigen translated, Hedanbaatar and Karatu both said eagerly in Chinese: "How to say it?"
Huang Yi saw that the three words "Ka Le Tu" were quite clear. He smiled and gave a thumbs up and said, "Ka Le Tu is so smart and can speak Chinese very well!"
Ka Letu was an impatient person. When Huang Yi was not getting into the topic, he praised him for speaking Chinese well, making him dumbfounded.
Mo Rigen said quickly: "In order to listen to your stories, many people are learning Chinese. Let's not talk about this now. Please tell us how to defeat the Mubulu tribe in Dakar."
Huang Yi took ten pairs of chopsticks, eight in one hand and twelve in the other, and gestured:
"This is us, this is the Dakha Mubulu tribe. It's obvious that they outnumber us, right?"
"Yes!" Mo Rigen replied and translated Huang Yi's words in Mongolian.
Everyone nodded, saying that they knew the strength of the Dakha Mubulu tribe and were mentally prepared to fight a vicious battle.
Next, Huang Yi divided the chopsticks representing the Mubulu tribe of Dakha into seven, and the chopsticks representing the main tribe were still eight.
Said: "When the Dakha Mubulu tribe comes to attack us, it is impossible for them to come out in full force. They must leave people and horses to guard the camp.
Therefore, in the first battle, our side should dispatch all its troops, and the enemy only dispatches its main force. Do you have any objections? "
After Mo Rigen translated, several people immediately discussed it. In the end, they all believed that Huang Yi's analysis was correct. In the first battle, our side should not have a numerical disadvantage.
What Huang Yi emphasized next was that the battle must start on the battlefield set by one's own side, and it must be stimulated that Dakha Mubulu led the men and horses to kill in a fierce manner.
This matter is easy to handle. Hedanbaatar is confident. If he declares his position with heartfelt expressions, he will definitely make Dakha Mbulu furious. The battlefield must be outside our camp.
How to fight the battle? This issue must be studied carefully.
Huang Yi commented on the gains and losses in the last game against Jiannu, demanding that Hedanbaatar must not rush as hard as last time and must make full use of the superiority of the home court.
He suggested selecting a hundred young and middle-aged knights, each of whom should be equipped with two layers of armor or even three layers of armor to fight against the invading enemy for two rounds.
Next, use the "Mangu evil" tactic to deal with the enemy.
This time, I made it clear to Hedan Battle and asked him to lead the selected knights in a circle around the position that had been surrounded by carts.
In the cart formation, of course, Huang Yi led all the men, women and children in the tribe who could shoot arrows and throw spears to conduct long-range attacks.
Huang Yi has already won a positional battle in which the enemy is strong and we are weak. This time it is not a disparity in strength. He believes that he is absolutely sure of another big victory.
Hedanbaat'er believed in Huang Yi and knew that Huang Yi's prestige among the tribe was unparalleled. With Huang Yi in the car formation, everyone had a backbone, which would definitely boost their morale.
Therefore, he adopted Huang Yi's suggestion and not only actively prepared for war, but also led a selected hundred knights to conduct several exercises.
