"Brother, Long Live the Ming Dynasty has now recognized Ezhe as his godson, and made him the King of Shunyi. He also promised a real princess of the Ming Dynasty to be the official Fujin... Now this person is interfering with the Han tribe. Orthodoxy, nothing has happened to you anymore, you can live your life with peace of mind!
Long live the Lord said that as long as you are willing to defect to the Ming Dynasty, he will make you a hereditary prince, grant you a big garden in Beijing, and also give you fields and silver, so that you can enjoy happiness for the rest of your life!
Also, Lord Long Live has personally led an army of 20,000 to the Little Yellow River. The two tribesmen from Fujin and the other side of the Little Yellow River must all belong to Lord Long Live now! You have nowhere to go... just surrender honestly! The glory, wealth and honor are endless..."
Princess Wu Liangha also hid behind the pile of boxes in Tuocheng and shouted. As soon as she shouted her words, Kutu Taiji outside became anxious. It’s true that you, a big princess, didn’t you tell someone about such a good thing earlier? Go to Beijing and become a marquis! That life is much more nourishing than being a wanderer with few people under your control!
If you had told me earlier, I wouldn’t have bothered!
"Taiji, your sister said she wants you to go to Beijing to be a marquis. How great would it be? Do you want to go?"
I didn't know what to say at this time, so I suddenly asked with a smile.
"Think about it..." As soon as Kuitu Taiji said this, he felt something was wrong. He turned around and saw that the person asking the question was none other than Ao Bai.
Ruitutaiji quickly changed his words: "No, I don't want to... I am a descendant of the Great Khan and an orthodox member of the Yuan Dynasty. How can I become the Marquis of the Ming Dynasty? If I do, I will be sorry for my ancestors!"
"Oh," Obai nodded with admiration on his face, "You are indeed a descendant of Genghis Khan... You must still want to revive the Yuan Dynasty and become the Great Khan of Mongolia, right?"
"No, no..." Gututaiji was so frightened that he sweated all over his forehead. "I, I don't want to be a great Khan. How could I want to be a great Khan? I just want to be a rich man." Weng..."
"Then you have to go to Beijing!" Aobai really didn't want to let Qututaiji live a good life, so he said again,
"Only when you go to Beijing can the Hou family be as deep as the sea!"
Is there any way to survive? He is not allowed to become a great Khan, nor is he allowed to become a rich man. Is he just going to be a lost dog?
No, it’s no longer appropriate to lose a family dog! Just now Wu Liangha said that the little emperor had led 20,000 troops to rob Duoluo Dafujin and Siqintu Fujin... The two Fujins and the followers who followed them must have been robbed by the little emperor.
Without these tribesmen, Guitutaiji would not even be able to be a bereaved dog!
"No, no, I'm not going to Beijing..." Qututaiji was so anxious that he couldn't say anything. He stammered for a long time and finally managed to say, "I'm going to Shenyang, I'm going to Shenyang." Be the Marquis!"
"Hehe," Obai smiled, "I, the Marquis of Daijin, have to perform meritorious services to be crowned!"
Still want to make meritorious deeds? Are you being too difficult for others? Ruitutaiji had no choice but to nod his head and said: "Okay, I will ask Lord Beile to fight later and take the lead! I want to take the lead!"
This time, Obai was satisfied and smiled to let Goutaiji go.
However, Hauge would not really let Guitu Taiji die - because this Taiji was orthodox in the Northern Yuan Dynasty. This identity is still valuable. It seems that Ezhe can't catch it, so it would be good to have a Zhututaiji in his hand!
Hauge knew that his Ama Huang Taiji had always wanted to be the Great Khan of Mongolia, but he was too embarrassed to call himself one. So I wanted to hold a Kuritai conference according to the ancestral system of the Mongols, and let the Mongolian nobles from Monan and Mobei come to persuade them to join. The group of Mongolian nobles dare not not come to persuade them to join. Now they are short of someone who is qualified to take the lead in kneeling. This Zhututaiji is a direct descendant of the Golden Family and is qualified to aspire to the throne. It is suitable for him to take the lead.
So Hauge had to bring Guitu Taiji back to Shenyang alive to be a mascot no matter what!
"Taiji wants to take the lead?" Haug soon followed the large group of people to the front. While watching his troops spread out to surround the camel formation, he was talking to Guitu Taiji.
"Yes!" Guitutaiji nodded heavily, with a solemn look on his face, "Master Beile, the person named Zhu is bullying people too much. Our ancestors took away most of my family's land, and our descendants are coming to steal the women of our golden family. It's really hateful! I'm going to fight them..."
Hauge nodded repeatedly, but said in his heart: Who are you going to fight with? The person in that camel city is not the little emperor of the Ming Dynasty, that is my future Fujin... If you want to fight her off, I will never be done with you!
"Good!" Haug praised, "Taiji is worthy of being a descendant of Genghis Khan! But there is no need to lead by example... Let's supervise the battle together! The warriors below will naturally do the leading by example."
The warrior below?
Ruitutaiji already understood that this Hauge wanted the thousands of people he brought to take the lead in testing the somewhat evil camel formation!
"What Mr. Beile said is absolutely true, I will let them go into battle now!" Guitutaiji is a good man and does not want to suffer the immediate loss, so he has to grit his teeth and hand over his subordinates.
Just when Gututaiji was confessing his strength to Hauge, Obai and Xifu had already circled around Wuliangha's camel city, and then returned to Hauge.
"Master Baylor, this Camel City may not be easy to defeat!"
"Yes, the smell of camels is unpleasant and can easily frighten war horses. Moreover, the camels probably carry boxes on their backs, and the boxes are also covered with a layer of leather armor. There is also a ring of anti-horse guns outside the camel array..."
"Master Beile, my slave suggests building a carriage and then using it to cover the warriors' attack!"
"Master Beile, I suggest you test it first to find out if there are cannons... If there are cannons, this camel formation will be unable to fight."
What? Can't shoot with a cannon?
After hearing what Obai and Xifu said, Hauge felt better and his mood suddenly disappeared. Because of the "Sun Dapao", the Ming Army's front army could no longer fight forcefully. Now the little emperor's Mongolian Ten Thousand Households Orduo's soldiers have created some sort of camel formation, and they have become unbeatable again! If this trend continues, will the infantry of the Ming army also have a trump card and become a hard nut that the Jin heavenly soldiers cannot gnaw on? If this continues, can the Kingdom of Jin still compete with the Southern Dynasties?
"Then let's fight first!" Hauge gritted his teeth and gave the order to Obai, "Obai, go! Bring 200 white-armored soldiers and 800 red-armored soldiers to suppress the formation... Let Nututaiji The Mongol heroes led the battle and became the dead soldiers!"
"嗻!" Obai responded loudly, received the military order, and went down to arrange the attack. It didn't take long for three to two thousand Mongolian soldiers to be dragged onto the battlefield by Obai's white-armored soldiers and red-armored soldiers.
In fact, the red-armored and white-armored men under Obai are also Mongolians, but most of them are from the Karaqin tribe and the Inner Khalkha tribe, and they are basically not nobles. They are all warriors selected from the bottom. They don't look down on these "nobles" of the Zahan tribe at all - before the decline of the Zahan tribe, they bullied the untouchables of the Karaqin tribe and the Nekalkha tribe!
So when the war starts now, there will be no mercy at all!
In addition, the two yellow banners of Mongolia led by Hauge were all reorganized after being broken up by warriors from various tribes, and a military merit system was implemented... At the beginning, they all started with bannermen or coats. It all depends on how far they can go. Your own ability!
Hauge stood up in the stirrups, took out a telescope, then opened his eyes and closed them, and began to observe the formation.
To be honest, the camel formation in front of me is not very strong, but Hauge, who has been in battle for a long time, still knows how powerful it is.
This camel formation can be deployed quickly and does not have high requirements on the terrain. It seems to be stronger than the infantry's gun formation, and it cannot be charged with cavalry...
At this moment, a whimpering bugle sounded, interrupting Hauge's thoughts. The two or three thousand dismounted Han warriors in front had already formed a large, loose horizontal formation under the "escort" of Obai's 1,000 red-armored and white-armored soldiers. Armed with spears, swords, shields, and bows, they began to attack. The camel formation in front slowly pushed past.
Can not be done!
Seeing the formation of the Han warriors and their weapons, Hauge knew that this round of attack would probably be met with...
