The Unuozhalang tribe was larger than the Kirtai tribe, originally numbering three thousand people.
In this recruitment, the Unozalang tribe also contributed the most, with 500 men and 600 cattle and sheep.
Including other tribes, more than 1,500 men have gathered at this time. Although most of them are children of fourteen or fifteen years old, or elderly people over fifty years old, they still cannot be underestimated at such a critical moment.
combat effectiveness.
The person in charge of recruiting was a young woman with a great background, and she was Qi Qike, the only daughter of Ye Xian.
Qishike is a genuine horse-roping female man. She was originally engaged to Agabaerji of the Tatar tribe. She originally planned to get married this year. Now that it coincides with the war, she has to postpone the wedding date and asks to go into battle to kill the enemy in person.<
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Of course, Ye Xian did not agree with her going to the battlefield, but Qi Qike sneaked to the front line himself, and Ye Xian had no choice but to let her manage food and grass in the rear.
When it came time for the second conscription, Chi Chike volunteered, and after thinking that there was at least no danger in recruiting troops from the rear, he agreed.
After more than ten days of hard work, more than 1,500 people were finally recruited, and together with the Kertai Department, there were almost 1,800 people.
If we follow this efficiency and visit all the tribes in Vitla, we can roughly increase the number of 50,000 troops.
These 50,000 troops will play a vital role in the direction of the war.
"It's almost dark, why doesn't Bo Tunqi come back?"
"Don't worry, Princess. Maybe there's something wrong over there. It will be over in the morning at most."
Qiqi Ke was still worried, so he ordered: "Two of you go and come to the front to respond!"
"Yes!"
Two cavalrymen held torches and headed north.
Not long after we left, the sound of horse hooves came from Beijing.
Qiqi Ke felt relieved and counted his troops tonight so that they could be sent to the front line early tomorrow morning.
The sound of horse hoofbeats was getting closer and closer, and Qiqi Ke suddenly frowned, as if he felt something was wrong.
Bo Tunqi brought thirty people, and the Kertai tribe could only make up two to three hundred people in total, but from the sound of the voice, it seemed that it was far more than this number.
She grew up on the grassland and is most familiar with the sound of horse hooves, and she will never hear it wrong.
No, something is wrong!
Qiqi Ke's face became increasingly ugly and he shouted: "Alert, alert!"
"Princess, what's wrong?"
Others haven't figured out the situation yet and don't know what happened.
Qiqi Ke's face turned pale. The battle on the front line was so tight that it was impossible to mobilize thousands of people.
If you are not one of our own, then there is only one possibility left...
"It's the Ming army, ready to fight!"
"What? Ming army?"
Seeing the blank expressions on the others' faces, Qi Qike said angrily: "Get ready to fight!"
Finally, everyone knew the seriousness of the matter and hurriedly prepared.
There are only a hundred or so people under Qishike, and the others are all new recruits who have just been recruited. They have not been issued weapons yet, so they have to find some guys who can take advantage of them.
However, the other party has already arrived.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Before anyone could see him, a burst of arrows flew in.
Qiqi Ke tried his best to organize manpower to resist, but the force was not enough. In the blink of an eye, more than half of the 1,500 newly gathered people were dead or injured.
However, the nightmare has just begun.
At night, the Ming army broke into the occupied area and slashed with swords.
Wherever the sword passed, the soldiers fell to the ground one after another.
This battle is like killing melons and chopping vegetables. There is no ability to resist at all.
There is no way, the gap is too big.
On one side are elite cavalry, on the other side are improvised child soldiers and old soldiers, and they have no weapons, so there is no comparison.
Half of the five thousand soldiers and horses brought by Haming were recruited from the local Buryat tribe in Beihai.
At the beginning, when the Buryat tribe was attacked by the Rakshasas, Wala was busy conquering the Ming Dynasty and turned a blind eye to the forgotten tribe behind.
In his opinion, the North Sea has no strategic significance and is not worth sending troops.
On the contrary, the Ming Dynasty sent troops to form the Beihai Guard, which defeated the Rakshasa people and forced them to give up the occupied land. They retreated to the north and did not dare to come out.
From then on, the Buryat tribe completely surrendered to the Ming Dynasty.
Today, 80% of the entire Beihaiwei population is of Mongolian descent, but this does not affect their determination to fight for the Ming Dynasty.
Qiqi Ke never imagined that there would be so many Ming cavalry in the hinterland of Mobei.
How did these people avoid the front line and detour to the rear?
It would be fine if it were a small force of thirty or fifty people, but how could it be possible with thousands of people?
The battle did not last long. Facing the crushing Ming army, the Walas had no room to fight back.
Soon, the entire Unuozhalang tribe, including soldiers recruited from neighboring tribes, except for Qiqike, were all massacred.
Wu Lan tied up Qiqi Ke and brought him to Haming.
"Master Commander, this woman has a golden sword on her body, she must not be an ordinary person!"
Haming suddenly became interested. Only royal relatives were qualified to wear gold swords. In the Wala tribe, Ye Xian had the highest status, and only he dared to equip his relatives with gold swords.
"Who are you first?"
Qiqi Ke turned his head and said nothing.
Ha Ming slowly pulled out the golden knife, looked at it carefully, then squatted down, put the knife against Qiqi Ke's face, and rubbed it gently.
"If you don't speak, just write a few words on your face..."
"You dare?"
Qiqi Ke couldn't bear it anymore and stared at Ha Ming, his eyes full of anger.
"What are you afraid of?"
Ha Ming suddenly exerted force on his hand, and Qiqi Ke subconsciously tilted his head back.
"Don't, don't...I said, I said!"
Ha Ming then took back the golden knife and said coldly: "If you dare to tell a lie, I will first cut this face, and then cut off the flesh on your body piece by piece!"
Qi Qi Ke couldn't help but shuddered and said: "I am Qi Qi Ke, the daughter of Master Ye Xian."
"Is there really no one in Wala? Women also come out to fight?"
"What's wrong with women?"
Qiqi Ke was about to argue, but when he saw Haming's murderous eyes, his tone softened involuntarily.
"I...I can also fight..."
"Then why don't you come to the front line and come here?"
"I'm here to recruit troops!"
"Oh, it seems that there is really no one left in Wala."
Qiqi Ke felt dissatisfied, but did not dare to say anything.
"Let me ask you again, are those people just recruits you recruited?"
"Not bad."
"What about the others?"
"The others haven't...come yet..."
Ha Ming already had an idea in his mind. Under the current situation, he was not in a hurry to go to the front line to join forces with the emperor. It would be better to stab him in the back first.
"Take her down and keep her under strict supervision!"
"Yes!"
Wulan came forward and ordered people to take Qiqike away.
"Master Commander, do you want to keep this woman?"
Ha Ming nodded and said: "Send a few people tomorrow to send her to the front line and hand her over to the emperor. It will definitely be useful!"