Samushka and Suohai were both frightened when they learned that Xia Jun had appeared.
Without saying a word, the two men immediately withdrew their troops five hundred miles away. It was only after I retreated to Yaksa that I felt a little more at ease.
"It's really strange. Why do Xia Jun appear here? Did they fly here from the sky?"
The Manchus had a relatively primitive understanding of the world and did not know the truth about geography at all. Therefore, the two of them were puzzled by Xia Jun's appearance in the far north.
But whether you think about it or not, the cruel reality is...
With the arrival of Xia's army, the plan to eliminate Sauron's tribe can no longer be realized.
They only have 3,000 troops in their hands, and they don't know how many Xia troops have come. Once they attack rashly and are surrounded by the Xia army, they will die without a burial place.
After the Korean War, the Manchu Qing Dynasty already had a clear understanding of Xia Jun.
Everyone agreed that one regiment of Xia Jun could defeat the Eight Banners' ten thousand-man army.
The regiment-level troops are also the regular operational units of the Xia Army.
If more than 5,000 Xia troops really appeared nearby, their first priority would be their own safety.
"Immediately report to the emperor and ask the emperor to make a decision."
Suohai figured it out quickly.
When things have developed to this point, it is no longer up to them to make the decision.
Whether he continues to fight or withdraws his troops and returns, Huang Taiji needs to make up his mind.
But we really need to mobilize a large army from Liaodong to conquer the Far North...
Neither Samushka nor Sohai had any hope.
It's really far away from Liaodong, and it's going to snow. If troops are sent out, logistical supplies will definitely be very difficult.
The far north is vast, thousands of miles across, and it is extremely difficult to find traces of the Xia army.
With the retreat of the Qing army, the Sauron tribe finally had a breather and escaped death.
Bomubogor was in shock and really didn't know what to do next.
Under such circumstances, Miao Niansheng met with him on behalf of Xia Guo.
"Since the Sauron tribe dares to resist the Manchus, they are friends of the Xia Kingdom. From now on, we will fully support and help you fight against the evil Jurchens."
Miao Niansheng not only gave a guarantee, but also handed over the weapons he brought to Bomubogor.
Although there are mostly cold weapons, whether it is swords, armors, bows, crossbows or spears, these primitive tribes are far from being able to compare.
Sauron's arrowheads were even made of stone, and could not penetrate the Qing army's three-layer armor at all.
Seeing that the bow and arrow presented by Xia Jun were easily penetrated into the hard tree trunk, all of Sauron's men drooled.
"Thank you very much for your help. Sauron will be the best servant of Xia Kingdom from now on."
After Bomubogor suffered a disastrous defeat, he knew very well that he had to embrace Xia Guo's thigh. Otherwise, there will really be no place to die.
Faced with Bomu Boguoer's submission, Miao Niansheng was a little tangled. In other words, it's a bit awkward.
Because Zuo Mengeng arranged a task for him, but he absolutely didn't want to carry it out.
Once you do it, it may become a lifelong black mark.
But that was Zuo Mengeng's order, so he didn't dare to disobey it.
Do you really want to do it?
Everyone around him had troubled expressions on his face, feeling the same as him, but no one could say anything against it.
After all, when Zuo Mengeng gave the order, his attitude was extremely resolute.
The King of Xia is the soul of the Xia Army, and obeying his orders has become the belief of every Xia Army soldier.
Seeing that things have come to this, Miao Nian has no love in her life.
"Then get ready."
Ten days later, all the tribal leaders in the vicinity were invited.
These tribes, like the Sauron tribe, are not Jurchens, and their living habits are hugely different from those of the Jurchens.
For this reason, these tribes, like the Sauron tribe, were often oppressed by the Manchus.
Over the years, the Jurchens have come from time to time, kidnapping people from these tribes and enriching themselves.
The pain of losing their loved ones made these tribes hate the Manchus deeply.
However, he was too weak to resist, so he could only bury his hatred in his bones.
The powerful Xia Kingdom came and was willing to help them fight against the Manchus. Naturally, these tribes were full of joy and successfully obeyed the Xia Kingdom's management.
Now, the Xia Kingdom wants to unite these tribes to form a powerful force against the Manchu Qing Dynasty to help itself develop and expand the far north.
According to the practice of the Northern Military Region, a leader with legal authority needs to be established among these tribes.
Only when all tribes unite around this leader's banner can they form a joint force. In addition, the weapons provided by the Xia Kingdom were enough to deal with the Manchu Qing Dynasty.
The leader chosen by the Xia Kingdom was Bomu Bogor.
In front of all the tribes, Miao Niansheng needed to hold a grand ceremony to announce this.
Along the Jep River, on the endless grassland, a high general platform has been built.
The flags under the stage are spread out endlessly.
Flags of various colors fluttering in the wind, powerful and breathtaking.
The soldiers of the Xia army lined up on guard and fired their guns and artillery, showing their supreme martial arts.
Witnessed by all the tribes, Miao Niansheng guided Bomubogor to the general stage.
Miao Niansheng stood facing south, letting the bright sunshine cast a divine light on his body.
That's fine, all the discomfort is hidden.
Miao Niansheng only felt that his old face was burning, and he didn't know how long he would be laughed at by his colleagues in the army after today.
But things have come to this point, and there is no way to retreat, so we have to catch up and get on the shelf.
He cleared his throat and told Bomubogor: "Bomubogor, the chief of the Sauron tribe, kneel down to accept the gift from the heaven."
Bomubogor did not hesitate at all and immediately prostrated himself.
As the leader of a nomadic tribe, it is absolutely an honor to be granted an order from the Central Plains Dynasty.
And with this order, from now on he is a veritable king who can truly command the surrounding tribes.
Miao Niansheng's head was full of black lines and he secretly cursed.
"Why are you kneeling down so neatly when you have nothing to do? How can I delay?"
Miao Niansheng looked at the audience and saw that all the Xia Army soldiers had strange expressions and were squirming. Obviously, being sent to carry out this matter made everyone feel ashamed.
But what to do?
The atmosphere has reached this point, so we have no choice but to continue.
Miao Niansheng took out the wooden box, opened it in front of everyone, took out the ring and held it up in the sun, letting the bright light cause a sensation among the tribes.
Next, he tried his best to maintain his mood and actually started singing.
"Chief of Sauron, Bomu Bogor, you have been recognized by the King of Middle-earth. The King of Middle-earth has given you supreme power to fight against evil. Accept the gift of the King of Middle-earth! From now on, your reputation will ring in the black earth, tribes from all directions will accept your call, and all creatures will prostrate themselves before you!"
All the Xia army soldiers shouted in time.
"The Black Earth welcomes its protector, and all the people have a common master! The evil enemies will surely be defeated in front of the Ring of Power, and eternal life will surely come to the Blackwater River!"
The drums and trumpets sounded in unison, adding even more sacred power to Xia Jun's shouts.
It was the soldiers' swaying bodies that revealed their inner unhappiness.
Today...
What a shame!
(End of chapter)
