Chapter 144: The Pro-Ming Sect

If Mongolia in the south of the desert was fully in the hands of Jiannu, Kaiyuan's retreat would be cut off and he could only abandon it.

Thinking of this, Ma Cheng laughed unrestrainedly: "Since that's the case, King Khan is willing to unify the south of the Mo."

Lin Danhan said happily: "If the Lord of the Zongzhen is willing to send troops to help my Khan unify the southern part of the Moon, my Khan is willing to make an alliance with the Ming Dynasty and never violate the territory. The tribes in the southern part of the Moon are willing to make good friends with the Ming Dynasty for generations."

Ma Cheng smiled unrestrainedly again, but it was very mysterious, making Mongolian sweat like a hundred claws, but it was difficult to ask the details in front of everyone. Ma Cheng Yin had some idea of ​​helping him accomplish things, covenants, and promises were mostly unreliable.

Macheng was considering a unified Mongolia in the southern desert. What does it mean to the Ming Dynasty and Jiannu? It may be a border trouble for the Ming Dynasty, but it was like a thorn in the throat for Jiannu.

Of course, whether you can subdue the Mongolian royal court depends on whether you are strong enough.

If the Ming Dynasty had 100,000 cavalry, Lin Dankhan would have been respectful to the Ming Dynasty. If the Ming Dynasty remained so weak, everything would be over.

A few days later, the Chahar royal city.

Macheng slowly stopped the horse and looked at a large-scale earthen city deep in the grassland. The square earthen city was obviously built according to the architectural style of the Ming Dynasty and divided into inner city and outer city. The inner city is naturally

It is the location of the Mongolian royal court, and the outer city is a trade living area. There are often groups of Mongolians leading horses in and out, and even saw a caravan from the Ming Dynasty, rushing dozens of big trucks in line.

city.

Ma Cheng asked in surprise: "Is this the royal city ordered by King Khan?"

Lin Danhan said proudly: "That's right, Brother Ma dares to enter my Baicheng?"

Ma Cheng smiled and said, "Why don't you dare!"

With a whistle, the two battalions of iron cavalry guarded Macheng and rolled away. The Baicheng guards were so scared that they were no longer looking at their own Khan. Macheng was not afraid of Lin Danhan's assassination. This was also a talented and stubborn figure, so he would not be able to do so.

If you do such stupid things that are not good for yourself, and if you really fight the two battalions to open the original iron cavalry, you may not suffer any loss.

In the evening, in the royal city.

From time to time, young and beautiful female slaves brought barbecue, goat milk, luxurious wool carpets in the room, and strong bows and sabers hanging on the walls, indicating the owner's proud and martial character. Although Zhou Yunyan did not like meat, she still carefully cooked it.

She was very interested in the delicious lamb leg meat and ate it gently with a silver knife. Lin Danhan seemed to be interested in complimenting her, and even asked a beautiful concubine to serve her in person, which made Zhou Yunyan feel very good.

Macheng was eating delicious roast lamb legs and looked around the more than ten Mongolian officials who were accompanying each other. He knew that the glory of the Mongolian Empire was no longer there, but these royal officials had already become infected with the atmosphere of luxury and waste, raising female slaves, and loving to show off.

Even the way of hospitality was contaminated with the habits of the Central Plains dynasty. It was very extravagant. Naturally, I would not say this. I knew it clearly. Although the last royal court was extravagant, it still maintained the style of the Mongols' martial arts.

During the meal, the Warriors were arranged to cheer them up.

Both Mongolian warriors were swords and shields, and they secretly combined the way of killing the army formation.

Ma Cheng was very interested in seeing it. It was not martial arts, but the old armor and weapons of Mongolian soldiers in the tent. Most of the armors were fish scale armors in the style of the Yuan Dynasty. The inner layer was cowhide and the outer layer was armored. Although the appearance was majestic, it was actually

The protection ability is very suspicious. The armor piece looks very rough in workmanship, far from comparable to the Mingjun standard chain mail or well-made chain mail, and the armor rate should be quite low.

The crossbow used is very advanced, and there are even rare large iron bows, but the arrows are too bad. Although they are equipped with some armor-breaking arrows, compared with the armor-breaking heavy arrows equipped by the Jiannu Eight Banners in the Kaiyuan Army.

, The power is too small, and this is the fact. The Mongolian royal court retreated to the south of the desert lacked iron and even more craftsmen. It was no longer the invincible Mongolian army.

At night, the noisy royal city quieted down.

Ma Cheng moved into Ying Guesthouse, and there were already four beautiful female slaves in the room. She was serving Zhou Yunyan to take a bath. Zhou Yunyan, who was ignorant and straightforward, fell asleep in the bathtub, her long hair was dispersed and floating in the mist.

On the water surface, the skin became more and more crystal white. The four beautiful female slaves separated and came over to welcome him, took off their shirts for Ma Cheng, followed by the warrior uniform, and gently sarcastically.

Ma Cheng had long been used to the servants' service. He looked at the veils on the four Mongolian female slaves and the court-style round fans. He sighed in his heart. This was the last trace of the Mongolian dynasty. The once powerful Mongolian dynasty had long disappeared and became

The horse thieves outside the Great Wall who were robbing their families had only 30,000 soldiers in the tent of the Mongolian kings, and they were trapped in the Liaohe River and Hetao, and they could not be moved.

While pondering, two strong Mongolian beauties helped up Zhou Yunyan, who was half-dream and half awake.

Amid the sound of water, the beautiful appearance made Ma Cheng's eyes lit up. He felt a little strange about this cousin who was ignorant. With a soft cry, Zhou Yunyan's pretty face turned red and her hands and feet were not sure where to put her.

Ma Cheng smiled slightly and showed the warm bedroom. It was better not to be too romantic in a foreign land.

On the second day, men, women, young and old in the Chahar tribe went out of the city to collect herbs, and even the cavalry of the king's tent were used.

In just three or five days, a large number of precious herbs were concentrated in Baicheng to dry and processed. It can be seen that Lin Danhan was really poor and crazy. On this day, there were still three thousand light cavalry guarding a veteran who rushed to Baicheng. The people came to fried flowers.

, Borjijin, the leader of the five tribes of Neguergu, was also a person who was unwilling to be lonely. The five battalions under the tent were about 50,000. Together with the 30,000 cavalrymen in the hands of Lin Danhan, they were also a powerful force.

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Among them, there is a middle-aged Mongolian general who is big and thick, who looks particularly absent among a group of Mongolian generals.

The middle-aged Mongolian general turned over and dismounted, and said very rudely: "Which is Kaiyuan Mawu?"

The personal soldiers on the left and right sides of Macheng were furious, but were stopped by Macheng and replied with a smile: "In the dismount city."

The middle-aged Mongolian general looked up and down at Macheng and said pickyly: "Kaiyuan Mawu, why is he like a weak scholar? I am Zaisai. This is my general Bak, and this is Sanger."

Ma Cheng was so amused and laughed. He still greeted this rude Mongolian general and his subordinates. He felt a move in his heart. Zaisai should be the leader of the Ming sect in Neguergu's five divisions. During the Wanli period, Daming was

After trying every effort to win over the Mongolian tribes, there were naturally a pro-Ming faction among the Mongolian generals. After just a moment of thinking, I realized it. This Zai Sai should be the direct beneficiary of the Ming and Mongolian trades, and he made a lot of money in doing business with the Ming Dynasty.

Just by looking at his subordinates, most of them are brave, you know that this person's subordinates are very strong and should have heavy troops in his hands.

Zaisai became more and more presumptuous. Lin Danhan scolded him unhappily: "Zaisai, you are too presumptuous!"

The rude Zaisa defended: "I was happy when I saw the young hero of Ming people. Don't blame Khan. Kaiyuan Mawu, but he shot all the old thief Nurhaci to death."
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