4048. Chapter 4048 The lips are dead and the teeth are cold [02]
Everyone present also knew what he meant. Shen Mingzhu and Xiao Xian had broken with Emperor Qin and could not protect themselves. Even if they were to help, how many people could they have on hand? Three to five thousand men and horses was the most. How could they compete with Yi Zhique?
Three hundred thousand soldiers and horses to contend with?
"I wonder how my father would mock me." The light in Yelujin's eyes dimmed little by little.
Yelu En said: "Although you are not as brave as him, you know how to govern the country better than him. If it weren't for Yi Zhique, a wolf-hearted person, you would definitely be a great generation of princesses on the grassland, and your people will remember you.
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Although Yelu Jin had not been on the throne for a long time, he was good at learning and accepting new things. He asked Shen Mingzhu's people to teach them farming and settlement, teach them to domesticate pigs, cattle and sheep, and teach them to manage a more beautiful home.
It's a pity that all this was ruined by a man named Yi Zhique. He didn't like to settle down. He felt that learning from the Han people was enslaving and surrendering to the Han people. He was a coward and would ruin the blood of the grassland warriors. So
It must be eliminated.
Even Alta did not dare to challenge him, allowing him to become a veritable leader of various grassland tribes, with a reputation that surpassed that of the emperor.
Those bloodthirsty and warlike prairie leaders were used to getting something for nothing and robbing and plundering. They didn't even want to get off their horses to plow the land, let alone live a proper life.
They just like to rob the Han people's grain, livestock and women. They like this and think that this is the way passed down by their ancestors and must be adhered to.
It is only natural that the warriors of the grassland are the eagles and tigers on the grassland and cannot be compared with the Han people. The Han people are their rear area and the grassland. As long as they are hungry, they can go find food.
There is no need for them to farm like the Han people. It is meaningless and will only kill their blood.
Yi Zhique's ideas coincided with those of some leaders, so he quickly gained their support, especially some die-hards who were afraid of change and didn't want to learn new things, but couldn't bear to see others living a better life because of new things.
On a good day, I feel that I must eradicate those aliens.
So there was this grassland battle.
Yelujin's vision was blurred, and he couldn't feel Yeluen's hand holding his hand firmly, calling him earnestly, asking him to hold on.
Seeing that Yelujin seemed to be dying, Yeluen gritted his teeth, took out the life-saving medicine Shen Mingzhu had given him, crushed the wax pills, and squeezed the pills inside into Yelujin's mouth.
Moisturized by the tonic, Yelujin's eyes flashed with light, and then he slowly closed his eyes again.
Yeluen knew that he was too tired and sleepy and needed to take a nap.
I was about to die before, and I didn't even have the energy to sleep.
Yeluen clenched his sword and said solemnly: "Even if we die, we cannot fall into the enemy's hands. We have persisted until now. If we are caught by them, it will only be more terrifying than death."
It will only become a tool for the enemy to show off and vent, and will definitely not have any dignity.
The few remaining people all had shabby clothes, messy hair, and blood and mud on their bodies. Apart from their eyes, they couldn't be seen as alive at all.
"General, what should we do?"
Everyone had no idea and could only ask Yeluen.
If the enemy does not attack and they do not go out, they will only starve to death and no one will survive.
