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Chapter 879: Three Minutes Hero


"Stop it all" As an outstanding old man, Wan Songling thought that his psychological quality was high enough, but this shout was still because of the hoarse and sharp voice, which startled him.

However, his presence managed to attract the attention of all parties.

When Mahamu saw him running out, he couldn't help but be startled, and shouted: "Don't let go of the arrows" Taiping and the Bald Polo also hurriedly shouted: "Stop attacking" The hand raised in the air by Hasheha on the opposite side did not dare to put it down, for fear of causing misunderstanding among his subordinates, and he asked for the surname of this great khan with random arrows.

He once killed a Great Khan, of course, because the Great Khan tried to parachute a leader to Warat and weaken his power, but at that time, the two major aristocratic groups in Eastern and Western Mongolia had quite a lot of competing interests, although his act of killing the Khan was a bit rebellious, it did not cause the crowd of Western Mongolia to be turbulent, Rao is so, it is now difficult for him to maintain the status of the first powerful tribal leader in Western Mongolia, and it is also directly related to this.

Now this Mongolian Khan is the Great Khan of Western Mongolia, and he is the hope of Western Mongolia to overwhelm Eastern Mongolia and unify the steppe.

Mahamu convened a general meeting of all the tribes, secretly set up the Great Khan, the leaders of each tribe only brought a part of the tribe to participate, at this moment most of the soldiers on the scene did not know Tokhtar Buhua, but they knew that Warat had already established the Great Khan, so Wan Songling pounced out, causing the four armies to shake for a while, there were those who knew the appearance of Wan Songling, and the exclamation of his identity quickly spread left and right, and when Wan Songling rushed to the middle of the Quartet army, almost all the Mongols knew that their Great Khan had arrived The grassland is silent, the occasional snort of the war horse can be heard very clearly, Wan Songling has a straight waist, sits on the horse straight, reins the horses, looks at the armies of the four tribes in turn, raises his voice, and says sadly: "Why do you want to kill each other, warriors, you touch your hearts and think about it, and then tell me, why do you want to kill each other?"

He raised his horsewhip, stabbed it high into the air, and said in a loud voice: "Each of you is a child of immortality, this grassland is your and my home, we are not geese in spring and autumn, we are eagles patrolling the grassland, our swords and guns should not be cut on the bodies of our own compatriots, our heroes, should not be heroes on our own people."

A good liar is a good actor.

Wan Songling played his role brilliantly, his waist was always straight, his expression was solemn, his voice was sad, the beard under his chin was deliberately trimmed exactly like the beard of Genghis Khan in the portrait, in order to make his figure look more burly, he wore an extra layer of leather robes, and when he spoke generously to all the warriors of Warat who stood in all directions, the movement of the prancing horse also had a little charm of Ghis Khan.

Wan Songling has begun all kinds of preparations since he was determined to do a vigorous and vigorous career, Genghis Khan's demeanor and charm, he doesn't know how many times he secretly figured out, how can he still learn not like it, and for a time it shocked everyone.

Wan Songling said: "Back then, our Mongolians crisscrossed the world, mighty the world, what a majestic today, we can only be here in the nest I don't get rid of the flowers, is a descendant of Genghis Khan, but the Ming envoy arrived, but I can only hide like a mouse You are all my Mongolian warriors, in front of the Ming officers and soldiers who are powerful, but they can only only chatter, try their best, shame."

Many of the Warats, armed with swords and spears, quietly lowered their weapons, and even lowered their eyes, ashamed to look at him.

Wan Songling knocked his legs on the stirrups, galloped slowly, and continued: "In front of the Ming Dynasty, we have to grovel in front of Timur in the West, and we have to grovel in front of Timur in the West, what is that Timur is our Mongolian slave, a lame Turkic baby, a child of eternal life, has it not fallen to this point, are we still worthy of being called the eagle on the steppe?"

Mrs.

Huo'a is dressed in military clothes, which is more delicate than women's clothes, beautiful and beautiful, and she can't be square.

She rode her horse and stood next to Hasheha, tears of excitement flowed happily on her face, her charming eyes looked at Wansongling in a blur, and in a trance she seemed to see Genghis Khan re-enter the world: "This is the greatest Khan in her heart, and it should be the well-deserved king of all Mongols, a real hero."

"You are fighting like this, so that your parents have lost their most beloved son, and your children have lost their most respected father, and your women have been lying down and groaning under other men, for what a ridiculous little power, for that meadow, for that water, what a ridiculous ideal, what a humble wish Warriors, why can't we twist into a rope and work together to let all the mighty enemies of the Quartet prostrate at our feet and beg to be our slaves, let us be the masters of their rich territories, and be the men of their beautiful women, I, the descendants of Genghis Khan, have given me a mission from the heavens, and I am willing to lead you to recreate the glory of your ancestors" Wan Songling raised his horsewhip high again, and said in a loud voice: "If you still recognize that I am your Great Khan, if you are willing to follow in my footsteps, if you are willing to follow my horsewhip, to show your bravery, then, obey my orders, put down your swords and guns, real Mongols, should not kill each other" Wan Songling said this sentence with great solemnity and incitement, and quietly moved his thumb to a hidden button on the horsewhip, if he couldn't inquire about these Tartars this time, he would have to make another killer move in advance.

Huo Ahatun burst into tears, Wan Songling finished speaking, she jumped off the horse without hesitation, Hashha noticed the lady's movements, her heart moved slightly, and immediately dismounted.

Of course, he would not be convinced by Wan Songling's words, so he handed over his power and prostrate himself at his feet.

How is it possible, even if Genghis Khan is resurrected, he will not willingly surrender his power.

But it would be interesting that the Great Khan was now under Mahamu's control, acknowledging his power and obeying his orders So, Hashha jumped off his horse, took a quick step forward, grabbed ahead of Mrs.

Huo'a, knelt down on one knee to Wan Songling, crossed his hands and touched his chest, and made a gesture of submission.

Huo'a Hatun, who wept with joy, followed closely behind, and the generals and soldiers under the command of Hashha saw this, dismounted one after another, and knelt down on the grassland.

The actions of the Hashkha tribe caused a stir, and many of the ordinary warriors of the three kings of Warat had already slid off their horses and knelt reverently on the grass without waiting for orders, and the actions of these people caused more people to kneel down one after another.

Seeing this, Mahamu and Taiping and the Bald Polo couldn't help but look at each other, at this time, they had no choice, only a little hesitation, Mahamu turned over and jumped off the warhorse.

Wan Songling looked at the Varat warriors who were pressed by the darkness and fell to the ground, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he knew that his adventure had succeeded Wan Songling quietly pressed his thumb, and the top of the horsewhip he carefully built immediately sprayed out a touch of colorless powder, and as soon as the powder saw the wind, it was flashed by the sun, and immediately turned into a vague and looming seven-colored light, and the light shrouded the top of his head, at this moment, it was like the Buddha came to the world.

"Look, look, look, sweat" Some of the Warat people saw the vision that happened on the top of Wan Songling's head, and couldn't help but scream, all the Warat people raised their heads when they heard the sound, and looked at Wan Songling, the seven-colored Buddha light only lasted for a few seconds, and then disappeared, many people only looked at it, but this was enough, countless Warat people changed the military salute to the Buddha to pay tribute to the five-body bow, and worshiped it extremely devoutly, and many people were excited with tears, and their lips trembled and they didn't know what to say incoherently.

Mahamu, Hashha and others also saw it, and they looked at this incredible scene in shock, and their hearts swayed: "Oh my God, don't you really take off the flowers, and you are really the people sent by God to restore the glory of the grassland."

Mrs.

Huo'a, who was already blindly worshipping the theory of blood, had already bowed and worshipped tremblingly, respectfully and did not dare to look up Wan Songling sweated through heavy clothes.

Do you want to be a coward for the rest of your life, or be a hero, even if it's only three minutes Wan Songling has been a liar who has never seen the light of day all his life, and today, he has been a hero for three minutes.

Three minutes changed his life In the palace, Zhu Di sat at the top, Xia Xun sat below, and Ji Gang stood in the side compartment.

Zhu Di inquired in detail about the process of going to Warat, because it involved the Ming Dynasty's remote control of Warat and cooperation with Wansongling in the future, and Ji Gang, who was in charge of this secret, also had to be present.

Even if the two of them fought fiercely in private, this kind of national affairs did not dare to be sloppy, the three of them discussed for a long time, and through the detailed information provided by Xia Xun, Ji Gang had a more specific understanding of the situation on the other side of Wara, and he had a better understanding of how to act in the future.

After the discussion was completed, Zhu Di summoned Mu Si, the chamberlain on duty today, and instructed: "The Tatar envoy is not dead from the thief's heart, and he still comes to me from time to time to make noise.

You go to the Ministry of Rites to announce the decree and tell Lu Zhen to send him away as soon as possible."

"The Slave Obeys" Mu Si slipped away, and Zhu Di said again: "Ji Gang, you should also step down, remember, if this matter of Warat works well, it will be directly related to my Ming national fortune, not the slightest sloppiness Not only must the Warat side be careful to plan, but the Jingli side must also be kept secret, but there is a trace of news leakage, and you will be reminded of the decree to me."

"Obey the Order" Ji Gang also agreed, and retreated respectfully.

Zhu Di got up, dusted off his robe, and said loudly: "Please see Empress Tumen Baoyin in the palace."

To be continued: