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Chapter 89:Persuade

The sun is like blood, reflecting a battlefield.

In this plain, the iron riding on a scale of tens of thousands has just erupted, and the dead horse fell to the ground, and occasionally the broken half of the wooden spear and the feathers inserted on the ground.

The cavalry, attached to the Batuk Khan, is cleaning the battlefield and will make up the blade for the wounded enemy, which is the only power that the victor has.

After several Rangers temptations, during the day today, Timur, under the command of Batu Khan, finally captured the main force of Bater and fought a fierce decisive battle!

Although it has only won a small advantage, in this case, the big picture is already determined.

After all, Batu has been recognized by the vast majority of Uyan nobles, and Battelle has only one million riders and few supporters.

In other words, Batu can fail several times, still has the cost of making a comeback, and Battelle lost this time, is a failure.

Therefore, he could only escape with the remaining thousands of soldiers and defeats all the way to the west.

...

“Why... why is this so?”

In the tent, the original heir of the Uyan Ministry, Prince Mungo, was pale, or somewhat unbelievable.

Just a month ago, he was still the proud son of the prairie on the grassland, and wherever he went, the heads of the nearby tribes would kneel before him with the most respectable gesture and offer him the best things.

But all this, after that night, suddenly changed!

His uncle Batu, the base of the North Sea shepherd, even returned to take the place of Khan, and even most of his father's leaders surrendered to him!

In fact, in the eyes of the prairie people, surrender to the victors is a matter of natural meaning.

On the contrary, the diehard old lord's stubborn elements, such as Barthold, are the existence of alternative general beings.

But after today, it was all over.

“Mongo!”

Butter opened the tent, smelled a smell of wine, and his eyebrows were a wrinkle: "As a descendant of the golden bloodline, after many warriors fight for you, will you only hide in the tent like a cowardly lamb?"

"Master Battelle, I don't want to... If we can win once today, maybe we can rely on the traditional righteousness, can win some support, the battle can be fought, although it is difficult, but as long as we win a few more times, we still have a chance!" 」There is a glimmer of blood in Mungo’s eyes: “But we lost everything... I absolutely believe in your loyalty, but among your men, there may be people who want to cut off our two heads to sacrifice!”

“...” Barthold was silent for a moment.

It must be said that the children of the prairie were very early, and the Mongo prince, although he had no military talent, but he still had political acumen.

With this quality to grow up, it may not be possible to become a generation of male masters in the Ministry of Uyan in the future.

But all this, under the rebellion of Batu, came to an abrupt end.

Looking at the decadent Mungo, Battelle thought about it and said the only good news: "However, there is news of its wooden grid, she fled all the way to the north, and finally was rescued by our Qing Guo allies, and escorted back all the way..."

“Alliance of the Gyeongbodi, escape from the north...”

Hearing the news of his sister, Mungo finally came to a little spirit, and immediately laughed bitterly: "To tell the truth... I really hope that his wooden grid will flee to the north in this way, and settle down in seclusion, after all, our current situation, but it is not good at all!"But since you’re here, let them come in.”

“Brother...”

Not long after, the much-minthed princess of Mug looked red and flew into the arms of Prince Mungo.

Sun used a strange expression, staring at the jade and Qin Fei fish.

No wonder you rejected my offer, you are already the official person of the Qing Guo!At this time, Sun used to say in a low voice: "Unfortunately, your spiritual body has been abolished..."

There is some regret in the words, and some arrogance.

"Remembre, but Mr. Sun, you are a prince, and you don't know how to mix on the grassland in the future?"

The chorus of laughter squinted back and stabbed a sentence, and suddenly let Sun choke with it, and nothing could be said.

Although he has no real power as a prince, he has no real power, but before in the Uyan department, all parties also have to sell a face, and this solidified the Sukhbalu one-party label.

By the time Batu came to power, he was a southerner, and he did not have any power in his hands, and even no one wanted to take refuge, and his status was indeed very embarrassing.

Even in his heart, he had secretly planned to sweep some goods and walked away.

As for the launching of the rebellion, the idea of cutting the heads of Battelle and Mungo to offer loyalty was turned in his head, and there was really no money for him, and even the mutiny could not be started, and even at once he was definitely cut off by Battelle, so he could only do it.

“Thank you, both of you, for sending my sister back!”I will give you some rewards to your satisfaction.”

At this time, Mengo returned to God, comforted his sister, and said to Duan Yu in a calm manner - this look, do not know, will think that he is still the prince of the former Uyan department, rather than a lost dog.

“With my kind words, gold and other rewards mean nothing to me, and... Your future, my dear Prince, is a great fear for you!”

He grinned and said in a loud voice.

At this, Mungo's eyes were dimmed, and Barthold had a few more kills on his face.

“As far as I know... Prince, you just lost a key battle, how many horses are on your hands?”Five thousand?Or three thousand?”Duan Yu did not know, still talking about: "Even if there is such a fierce general as Barthel, I am afraid it is also a lack of luck, then, is it ready to go all the way west, in the north of Xijing silently save strength?" 」

The western countries of the West of the country are small and small, but the property is extremely rich.

Especially after the grassland Hu people were strong, they regarded the Xijing countries as money bags and wanton pastures.

The Uyan family alone extorts a large amount of gold, BMWs, silk, and slaves from the countries of Sijung every year!

Of course, after the formation of this relationship between the suzerain state, the soldiers of the Ministry of Wuyan also became the guardians of the Xijong countries, like wolves guarding their own sheep, and did not allow other grassland tribes to be arrogant.

It can be said that the prosperous countries of the West, especially the few who are in the north, are the forbidden quilts of the Uyan Ministry.

After Battelle's intention, it was to move west, blackmail the manpower and material resources of the countries of Sijing, and if you were to live for the sake of life, perhaps the whole army could fight again, and there was a chance of making a comeback.

"Only your Highness, don't forget that the Xijing nations are subject to the Uyan department with a hundred thousand irons, and not only a few thousand soldiers!"

Duan Yu smiled, “What’s more, will the Batu Khan sit and watch you grow?”Just look at him like a hound to follow you, you understand, even if you move west, he will only bite you after you, you enter Xijing, he also enters Xijing, he will not give you the slightest opportunity to rest and recuperate!And Batu Khan sitting in the back of the town, naturally can be from the facelift army, when the time to fight, who can win?"

Mungo looked down and the golden glass of wine fell to the ground.

But Bartle clenched his fist.

In fact, this bad possibility, they all vaguely thought, but no one wants to mention it.

At this time, it was opened with bloody scars by the jade and must be faced.

“I heard that there are always some smart people in the South who can point the way!”Mongo, silent for a moment, suddenly asked in a dry voice, "You say this, you must not want to be beheaded by Bartlett here, so what is it for?"

“Just make a suggestion!”Duan Yu calmly said, “It is also to show your Highness a way to live!”

"Oh?"I want to listen to you."Mungo seemed to smile unconcernedly, but his hands trembled.

“Your Highness has ever thought about attaching it?”

“Inside?”Mengo's face was a little confused, and immediately after hearing Sun explain a few words, he was immediately angry: "You mean... let the descendants of the golden blood, the heirs of the khanate, the eagles on the grassland, the noble princes ... go to the southern people's Gion?"

In fact, the characteristics of grassland people attach to the strong are not without some examples of small tribes.

But Mungo is obviously different, he is a great golden heir, and even the former khan heir, has become the lord of the grassland of the big name!

As soon as I heard this proposal, even Bartle could not be glared at it.

"If His Highness wants to be vigorous, then you can go to the West to find strength and fight against Batuk Khan!"Duan Yuxi did not realize: "But if His Highness wants to seek stability, and even the future counterattack, at this time, it is the best choice to return to the south!"At that time, the king will surely accept it cheerfully, and even seal you as a khan!”

Even if it is only for the sake of secession, as long as the Qing Guoguo is not stupid, it will definitely accept this proposal.

After all, Batukhu Khan looked like a hardcore Northern Yan, at least until the northern Yan did not send troops to occupy the prairie.

The enemy of this enemy is a friend.

Even if the future of Beiyan and Batuk Khan turn their faces, Qing Guo to re-join hands with the Uyan Ministry, this nail will also be left in the hand, after all, politics is a fraud, leaving a hand card is always wrong.

For Mengo, this at least guarantees a way out, even if the grassland loses, you can also retreat into the northern city gate to rest and recuperate.Perhaps you can also get the help of the National Day, really control the countries of Xijing, and then compete with the Batuk Khan!

After thinking about it, Mungo was somewhat silent and waved his hand: “Go down first...”

Duan Yu could see that this person was obviously excited and couldn't help but smile and retreat.

If you can say that Prince Mungo's celebration, how can it be a great achievement?At least with this work back, do not worry about becoming a scapegoat, perhaps even with Qin flying fish can be solved.

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