The grass is lush and green, and there are herds of cattle, horses and sheep. There is a vast sky and vast fields everywhere, and the wind-blown grass appears like cattle and sheep.
In sharp contrast, there was the Mongolian camp a few miles away. At this time, there was an atmosphere of solemnity and sorrow and indignation in the Mongolian camp.
In the king's tent, Mu Huali and Gaisu Wen were naked and kneeling on the ground quietly. No matter how cold wind blew from time to time, the two of them did not dare to move at all.
"There is no need to continue this war. The Han army has demonstrated their strength. They possess weapons of great destruction. The crossbows of that army are extremely deadly to our cavalry.
At the same time, the combat power of the Han soldiers is no less than that of our sons, and we no longer have any advantage at all. Moreover, they are also assisted by the group of bereaved dogs from the Southern Huns, so our chances of winning are already very slim. "On the throne, Temujin's deep voice suddenly sounded.
Temujin never made worthless sacrifices. This battle also made Temujin understand the strength of the Han army. Therefore, Temujin has decided to withdraw his troops, and he will not get the results he wants if he continues to fight.
As for the Southern Huns, the matter has come to this, and Temujin is not worried that they can still make a comeback. If there is no help from the Han army, Temujin can swallow it with his backhand.
As soon as Temujin spoke, all the generals in the tent were extremely solemn, and everyone listened carefully to Temujin's words.
Temujin glanced at Muhuali and Gesuwen who were still kneeling on the ground, sighed and said, "Everyone, get up, we all underestimated the Han army, and this defeat is not your fault! But! , since you are defeated, go out and get thirty military sticks yourself!"
"Father Khan, our clan has suffered such heavy losses this time, do we really have to withdraw our troops so easily?" Tuo Lei said in the big tent with great reluctance.
Everyone will give more or less preferential treatment to their son, especially the son they love, and Temujin is no exception.
Therefore, Temujin took the rare opportunity to explain a few more words, "At present, the remaining strength of our army is no longer enough to defeat the Han army and the Southern Huns. If we continue to fight, it will only bring humiliation to ourselves. Apart from wasting some precious troops, no actual benefits can be obtained at all. Instead of doing this, it is better to let the Southern Huns go and attack other targets first to make up for this loss!"
"This time, Ben Khan personally led troops to attack Xianbei in central China, annexing his tribe and occupying his land." Temujin's deep voice sounded again.
Tan Shihuai, the former overlord of Xianbei, did not accept the request of Emperor Huan of the Han Dynasty for a royal marriage, but divided the area under his jurisdiction into three parts, from the east of Youbeiping County to Liaodong County, adjacent to Fuyu and Haoqi. As the eastern Xianbei, there are more than 20 towns. The Xianbei adults or Xianbei leaders responsible for managing here are Mika, Queji, Suli, and Huaitou.
From the west of Youbeiping County to Shanggu County as the central part, there are more than 10 villages. The Xianbei adults or Xianbei leaders responsible for managing here include Ke Zui, Que Ju, Murong and others.
From the west of Shanggu County to Dunhuang County, adjacent to Wusun, there are more than 20 towns in the west. The Xianbei adults or Xianbei leaders responsible for managing here include Zhidaoluoluo, Rilu Deyan, Yanliyou, etc.
Now, Temujin has set his sights on Xianbei in central China.
When the generals in the tent heard this, they were all shocked. They did not expect that Temujin had such a big appetite and wanted to attack the Xianbei people.
You know, during this period, the Xianbei people were the undisputed overlords on the grasslands, and they could easily recruit hundreds of thousands of string control people. Not even any of the three Xianbei tribes in the East, Central and West could be fought by the original Northern Xiongnu alone.
Although the Mongols annexed many other tribes in the Mobei region during their rise, their strength was far beyond that of the Northern Huns. At that time, the Mongols might have been able to compete with the Xianbei in the central region, but after this battle, The Mongols have obviously suffered heavy losses and are no longer comparable to the Xianbei in the central region.
Moreover, Xianbei in the central part is just a part of the entire Xianbei people. If the Mongolian people confront Xianbei, the grassland overlord, the Mongolian people at this stage will definitely not have the strength to fight against Xianbei, the grassland overlord.
"Father Khan, there are tens of thousands of Xianbei warriors in the central region, but our clan suffered heavy casualties after this battle. Father Khan, please be careful when sending troops!" Wo Kuotai warned cautiously.
After a major defeat, the most important thing for the Mongols now is to recuperate and regain their strength. Although Wo Kuotai also believed that his invincible father Khan would not be defeated, but the impression that the Xianbei people had on Wo Kuotai for a long time still made Wo Kuotai's heart sink.
If the Mongols were at their peak, they might be able to compete with the Central Xianbei, but they would just be a Central Xianbei. Dealing with the Xianbei in the central part is no easier than dealing with the southern Xiongnu and the Bingzhou Army. And if they have to face the entire Xianbei tribe, the Mongolian tribe will definitely not be their opponent in a short time.
But now the Mongols have clearly suffered heavy losses, and Temujin still wants to attack Xianbei in the center. In Wo Kuotai's eyes, this move is as good as a snake swallowing it. Not to mention whether it will burst, even if it is swallowed by luck, you still have to worry about indigestion!
After hearing Ogedai's words, the other generals in the tent, except Mu Huali, whose eyes flashed with light, also observed Temujin's reaction. Obviously, they also have the same worries as Ogedai.
Temujin's eagle eyes slowly scanned the generals in the tent. He knew that he had to say something, otherwise these people might not have the confidence to fight this battle.
"Everyone, there are hungry wolves rising in the Xianbei in the east and west. The Xianbei leaders in the Xianbei in the east and west are too busy to take care of themselves. How can they care about the affairs of the central Xianbei. Moreover, if those two hungry wolves can free their hands , I’m afraid they will attack the central Xianbei like us.”
"Furthermore, although the situation in Xianbei in the central part is not like that in Xianbei in the east and west, it is still a civil strife. Even if there are a hundred thousand people in Xianbei in the central part, they are just a mob, just a group of sheep waiting to be slaughtered. How can we make me a rival to the hungry wolves? Everyone, do you think that after a big defeat, you don’t even have the courage to hunt?”
"As long as we can annex the central Xianbei, what will happen to the east and west Xianbei in the future? What will happen even if the Han army once again helps the Southern Xiongnu group of bereaved dogs?"
Although Temujin's words were very low, they were mixed with unparalleled confidence, which instantly infected other people in the tent.
"Chan Yu Yingming!"
Fanatic roars roared out, and everyone in the big tent was gradually filled with confidence again by the scene described by Temujin. Some people even seemed to see the Mongols completely defeating Xianbei and becoming the new overlord of the grassland.
