After deciding on the decisive battle with the Ming army in Kulan Huwen, the Mahamu brothers discussed a specific plan of action. otbnkotgt The girl looked very old, about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a long purple dress with crepe trim, and a small flower hat studded with silver flakes, and a white mink tail hanging from the brim.
She should have the blood of the Hu people, her skin is as white as a cow, her eyebrows are deep and slender, the bridge of her nose is also thin and straight, coupled with a pointed chin, slightly upturned thin red lips, and her whole body is full of strong exotic customs, which makes people fall into her pale blue eyes that are as clear as a lake in early autumn.
However, she is dressed as a typical Mongolian aristocratic girl, with long sleeves in a brocade dress, a neckline, a silver Mongolian scimitar hanging on her waist, and white riding boots on her feet.
Seeing the smiling girl, Dariba frowned and reprimanded: "Baoyin Qiqige, how many times have you been told, when I discuss matters with the Taishi, you are not allowed to eavesdrop" "Brother doesn't want me to see that you are being reprimanded by the Taishi," the girl pouted nonchalantly and said: "Actually, the eldest brother is too worried, the Mahamu brothers are like wolves and tigers, you have wronged yourself in order to protect the clan, and Sister will only feel sorry for you." ” "Even my rude sister has become empathetic."
Tariba sighed sadly and said, "It can be seen how tormenting the snort of the snort is. ” "Brother, don't be sentimental" The girl cheered him up, clenched her pink fist and said: "The decisive battle is coming, we can't embarrass Ali Buge Khan" "If you don't lose face, you will lose your life," but Tariba couldn't mention the god JG.
"What do you mean" the girl asked in surprise, "Could it be that if we defeat the Ming Emperor, we will be in danger?"
"Shhh "Of course I don't have good intentions," the girl pursed her lips and said disdainfully, "He is worried that he is a lowly Oirats and cannot convince the public, so he let the eldest brother be the Great Khan and use the reputation of our golden family to convince the public."
"Warat is the name of the Han Chinese, and the correct pronunciation is actually Oirat.
"Yes," said Ariba, "but if Mahamu defeats the Ming Emperor, will he still worry about his prestige?"
"Of course not," the girl said of course, for fifty years, the Mongols have been under the Han people, and it is called Xiucai's move to lose, if anyone can defeat the invincible Ming Dynasty army, and it is the Ming Emperor who is personally conquered, then his prestige will immediately envelop the grasslands and deserts, and become the existence second only to Changshengtian and Genghis Khan in the hearts of all Mongols.
Thinking of this, she suddenly realized, her mouth opened slightly, and her eyes showed a frightened gaze: "At that time, the eldest brother had no effect on him, but was an obstacle." ” "Hmm."
"My sister, although you are a girl, you are smarter than a man. ” "The men I see are like stupid cows."
The girl named Baoyin Qiqige snorted, humming the arrogance of the princess of the prairie.
"Hehe, I want to see which stupid cow will suffer from my golden family's snow lotus in the end" Ariba laughed, and suddenly said with a pain in his heart: "That Boro has coveted you for a long time, what do you think of him" "His daughters are two years older than me, and they stink."
Qiqige said helplessly: "Brother, you can spare me." ” "You misunderstood, I mean, if this Master wins, you must flee as quickly as possible," Ariba said in a deep voice.
"Where can I escape?"
said Kiki, frowning.
"Go to the Timurid Khanate to find your uncle, and if he is still here, he will protect you."
Arariba sighed: "Alas, I am so incompetent as an elder brother that I can't even protect my beloved sister." ” "Then let me protect Brother," Kikige said with a serious face.
"What nonsense," Aliba said with a wry smile, "just don't mess with me." ” "Brother, you always look down on me so much."
Qiqige snorted angrily, and asked in a low voice, "What if the Taishi loses?"
"If the Taishi loses, he will go back to the Great Northwest, which is their Oirath's lair, what's the use of asking me to be the Great Khan," Aliba sighed.
"Speaking of which, we and the Taishi are actually grasshoppers on the same line, if the Taishi's vitality is greatly damaged, the Tatar Taishi Arutai will not let go of the opportunity to beat the water dogs."
"Well, whether we win or lose, we won't be able to escape," Kikige said in amazement.
"Is there no hope at all?"
"The only hope is that this battle will be defeated, and the Taishi will only lose slightly, but the emperor of the Ming Dynasty will take the initiative to withdraw his troops."
In fact, when it comes to intelligence, he is worthy of being a descendant of the Golden Family, but unfortunately he was born at the wrong time and became a figure like Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty.
"This condition is really harsh," Kikige said a little dumbfounded, "how can I fight like this?"
"For example, Taishi has never fought a decisive battle with the main forces of the Ming Dynasty, but kept a distance from them.
After a long time, the Ming Dynasty will go on an expedition because of labor, and after a long time, the logistics are not good, and they can only retreat.
Answering Riba said: "Actually, this is also the best choice for the Taishi, otherwise with 50,000 against 500,000, wouldn't it be an egg hitting a stone" said and lowered his voice: "I told Taiping and Boluo in private, and they also thought so, but you also heard it just now, the Taishi's mind has been decided, and he wants to go his own way and fight to the death with the Ming army."
"Then is there a way to make the decisive battle in the soup" Qiqige's eyes rolled, and he thought about it: "The war horses of the Oirats are all raised by our clansmen, so it is better for us to put chin beans in the bean cake, so that the horses will have weak legs after eating, and naturally they will not be able to fight." ” "Don't mess around."
Tariba frowned and said: "Now the Oirat Department is the strongest of our Mongols, in case we are all annihilated by the Ming army, our Mongolians will be enslaved by the Han people forever" said and closed his eyes slightly: "Although Ariba is not good, he will not be a sinner of the Mongols" "Elder Brother" Baoyin Qiqige feels that although his brother is different from the traditional Mongolian heroes, he is just as admirable.
"Okay, Baoyin, don't be foolish."
Answering Riba smiled and said: "The battle situation is ever-changing, and no one can say what the situation will be when the time comes."
Maybe it's the one we want to see the most."
"Could it be that Brother Ao just sits and waits for the mercy of the Immortal Heaven" But Baoyin can't deny that the eldest brother's XG character is too submissive, maybe this is the reason why Mahamu chose him as the Khan.
"The clouds are rolling and the clouds are comfortable, and the rain and snow are all up to the heavens."
Tariba nodded.
"No, we have to do something," Bao Yin stood up.
"Where are you going?"
"Go and worship the immortal sky" Baoyin dropped a sentence and sweated.
Outside the tent, when she saw Baoyin coming out, she walked out, and her maids and guards hurriedly followed, and the personal maid Sana asked, "Beji, where are we going?"
Beji, which means princess in Mongolian.
"Go hunting."
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Bao Yin put it another way.
"But Beji, there's going to be a war," Sana whispered.
"Why are you panicking, the Ming army is still far away in Xuanfu, and you won't be able to reach Hulan for a month."
Bao Yin returned to his tent and packed his bags with his own hands: "If you are afraid, just stay." ” "Of course I'm following Beji."
Sana helped her, divided by two, and packed up the hunting outfits.
When they came out, more than 100 guards and more than a dozen maids had already packed their bags and were ready to set off at any time.
This is the nomads, their real home, in fact, on horseback.
On the way out of the camp, he met Boluo, the three leaders of the Oirats, and when he saw Baoyin Qiqige, his rough face wrinkled into chrysanthemums, and he gritted his teeth and laughed: "Baoyin, where are you going?"
"I'm stuffy in the camp, ready to go out hunting," Bao Yin pursed his lips and smiled, "Do you want to go together."
"Of course" Seeing the grassland flower in his heart, he was finally blooming to himself, Boroden was overjoyed, and he was about to agree, and suddenly thought that he still had a big battle to decide the fate of the Oirats was about to happen, and he wanted to recruit all the clansmen, urgently practice, and prepare all the grain and grass, he couldn't be busy at all, how could he have the kung fu to hunt and had to say with a bitter face: "Next time, next time, next time."
"No chance next time," Bao Yin left with a string of silver bell-like laughter and rode out of the camp.
Bo Luo watched her figure disappear into the horizon, and then swallowed and spat hard, and said in a rough voice: After this battle, you are mine, Bao Yin Qiqige's team left the camp for a long time before Sana dared to ask, "Beji, don't you never say anything about Naboro?"
"Hmph, what do you want" Bao Yin snorted, and the pale blue sè's pupils were full of disgust: "I'm just temporarily letting him help my brother more." ” "I see, is Bieji using the beauty trick that the Han people often say" Sana said with a sudden face: "But how did we turn south." ” "It was supposed to go south."
Bao Yin's heroic face showed a leaping look and said: "We want to be my brother's eyes and help him guide us out of a way of life."
"The eyes of the Great Khan" Sana was a little dumbfounded: "Could it be that we are going to the Hetao" "No, let's go to Xuanfu" Bao Yinqiao's face was full of firmness: "I will meet those hateful Ming people for a while" "Wouldn't it be dangerous," Sana said in a trembling voice, "I heard that the Ming people burn, kill, loot, and do all kinds of evil."
"yes, I'll rob you of Kedun for them."
Bao Yin giggled, causing all the maids to laugh as well.
"Don't Ji, you make fun of me," Sana pouted: "The maid is worried about you, you are the pearl of our Mobei, but you have to be careful of those Han people."
"Don't worry, I'll throw you out then, they won't be able to take care of me," Bao Yin smiled and looked at her pretty maid.
"Begi, you're making fun of me again."
Sana was reluctant for a while, causing the maids to laugh and lie on the horse's back.
The white clouds are long, the pasture grass is green, and the laughter like silver bells is sprinkled all over the Mobei grassland: