If Lin Dan Khan is really a hero, he will also consider following him.
But obviously, he is not.
Even his own Lindan Hutuktu was canonized by the Dalai Lama, which is no different from the large number of Khans who were conferred on other grasslands. A few years later, he actually wanted to convert to another sect. I don’t know what he thought.
Shouldn't the correct approach be to actively move closer to the Dalai Lama and gain his support to unify Mongolia? Let him canonize himself as the supreme ruler and let the two cooperate? After all, he is the direct bloodline of the Golden Family and the de facto emperor of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, which is a trump card.
Chahar also has 100,000 cavalry and eight battalions. He has the ability to cooperate.
Look at Jiannu, they only became strong by holding the shaman high and unifying their beliefs.
In Su Budi's view, Lin Dan's life has reached its peak and is about to start going downhill.
"Wise Taiji, let us drink to your health." Babu Chutabunang raised a glass to congratulate Subudi.
Su Budi sat on the throne in the middle, raised a bowl filled with mare's milk wine, flicked it outwards, paid homage to the Immortal Queen, and drank it all in one gulp. There was cheering all around.
An Sanxi's fast horse galloped past the military formation, drew his saber, and inspected his cavalry troops amidst thunderous roars.
On the left is Prince Tumut's vanguard, now the Tumut Cavalry Regiment. The military flag is a lion. In the middle is the Dragoon Regiment, a cavalry unit he personally trained. On the right is the Silver Cavalry Regiment composed of the Silver Tribe.
Each of the three cavalry regiments has 3,600 men, each with six battalions, plus a regimental headquarters of 600 men. After An Sanxi was born, he was followed by 200 personal guards. The total number of cavalry is 12,000. Probably the size of a division.
"Brothers, are you satisfied with your current life?"
"satisfy!"
"Someone is coming to rob us now, will you agree?"
"Kill him, kill him"
The savage roar of the Mongols was deafening. Members of the Silver Cavalry were former slaves, doing the hardest work, eating worse than pigs, and getting up earlier than chickens. Completely turned over now. Without Taiji and the nobles, they found that the sky did not fall, but they were better off.
It turns out that Taijis are not necessary.
Just like Zhebie said, all you have lost is the chain, nothing else has been lost.
Yes, the poor only have a handful of money left, so they have nothing to lose.
The dragoons in the center remained calm throughout.
The equipment of these three regiments is different.
Both Mongolian regiments have the best Mongolian horses in their tribes. They are equipped with aluminum alloy armor, which is light and strong. The weight is only one third of the armor. Eight times stronger than steel.
Their weapons were also replaced with modern scimitars made of high-quality steel. After all, they have already become proficient in using scimitars. The riding bow was replaced by a pulley bow, and the power of the riding bow reached the level of the walking bow. The arrows are all three-edged armor-piercing arrows made of steel.
The cavalry on the Mongolian grasslands all wear leather robes and basically no armor.
One is that they are all non-professional soldiers, and they are all people who herd horses and sheep and recruit them temporarily to fight. Even the iron pot is an important property of the herdsmen, and they can afford full-body armor, let alone horse armor. Their arrowheads were ground from bone.
This is also an important reason why Lin Danhan cannot beat Jiannu. The Eight Banners were not only strong, accurate with arrows, and proficient in fighting, but their equipment was better than that of the Ming Dynasty, whether it was heavy armored cavalry or heavy armored infantry. None of them can be compared to the Mongols.
Mongolia was short of iron, and the Ming Dynasty used trade to choke it. Even the emperor called it iron pot, which shows how precious iron is.
Now these two Mongolian cavalry regiments are issued with the tribe's three best horses, as well as such sophisticated armor and weapons, everyone is very satisfied. Especially the Tumut Cavalry Regiment. They were originally the guards of King Shunyi and were the elite among the Tumut people. Now they are even more powerful.
The Dragoon Regiment wears prairie camouflage uniforms. Both humans and horses are clothed in colors that facilitate concealment. The fabrics are all puncture-proof. There are also engineering plastics and buffer layers in important parts to reduce blunt injuries caused by smashing weapons.
Each dragoon is equipped with two short carbines, both of which are flintlock muskets. Plug it into the saddle. There are also holsters for three handguns on both sides of the saddle. Three double-barreled flintlock muskets were inserted. In addition, the cavalryman also has a modern saber and four grenades hanging on his belt.
Their horses are all Arabian horses, and their shoulder height is more than a foot higher than the Mongolian horses. The limbs are slender and the explosive power is excellent. Endurance is also good. Although it is not as tolerant to rough feeding as the Mongolian horse, it has super endurance. But on the battlefield, what is often needed is high mobility, and endurance is of no use.
People can catch up with you when they hit you, but you can't catch up with them when you chase them. How can we fight this battle? We can only passively take the beating.
Mongolians are naturally fond of horses and are extremely envious of dragoons. But they also know that this unit is Mr. Yang's direct descendant, and the officers are all his students. No one else can compare.
"Brothers, follow me and give them a show of strength. Let these gentlemen see who is the wolf on the prairie and who is the cowardly mole. Burn down their tents and take away their horses. Also, There are their mothers-in-law.”
A roar of laughter.
"Let's go now!"
The sky is already dark, today is a cloudy day, dark clouds cover the moon, and you can't see your fingers.
Even the best-sighted person cannot see the road clearly.
But none of this troubles An Sanxi. He asked everyone to tie a white handkerchief on their right arm so that those behind could see the white mark in front to prevent getting lost and falling behind.
The horse's hooves are covered with leather. Prevent shaking the ground.
A guide led the way. He had a pair of noses that were more sensitive than those of a dog.
The wind blew from the front. Brings the smell of wolfsbane flower. Well, we’ve arrived at Blackwater Beach. Sand and dust were raised in the wind. This was the sandy land to the west. He smelled it and knew he was there.
The smell of pine scent came from the distance, and this time everyone knew that the black pine forest had arrived.
After eating, we took a long detour along the black pine forest on the other side and arrived at the west side of Duoyan Camp. More than 10,000 people slowly stopped.
It was already midnight.
There are bright lights in the distance, and this is a huge camp.
There are a full 178,000 people here.
Thirty-six families and seven large tribes gathered here, and they all came with their cattle and sheep. This is the case for nomadic people. Unlike the Han people, the common people cannot be taken away. They can only live in fixed settlements. War is fought by the army.
As for the Mongols, the entire tribe went to the war zone. Set up camp nearby.
Old, young, women, children, cattle, sheep and livestock are all in the camp to provide logistics and support at any time. The cavalry went to fight. Wherever they fought, they wandered. This is how they traveled to Europe as nomads.
If there is no grassland, cattle and sheep will be driven to eat the crops on the enemy's land. If there is no wood, their houses will be demolished.
An Sanxi looked at the camp and murmured: "It turns out they are Duoyan people, with about 30,000 cavalry."
"Brother, rush over, destroy this and eat it."
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