When Boyan heard the three words Beihaiwei, he looked a little confused.

"Beihaiwei? Which Beihai?"

Ha Ming smiled faintly and asked back: "Which Beihai is there?"

Boyan frowned and said to himself: "Isn't the Beihai a territory of the Buryat tribe? What's going on?"

"Ulan!"

"yes!"

Ha Ming greeted him and saw a Mongolian man coming out.

Boyan looked up and down and asked incredible ways: "Wulan, are you Ulan from the Borgujin family?"

Ulan nodded and said, "No, it's true!"

"You...you actually surrendered to the Southern Barbarians!" Boyan clenched his fists tightly and said angrily, "The Buryat tribe is full of things to eat inside and outside!"

"We're eating outside?"

Ulan sneered and said, "What has the Erath tribe given to us? What has the Buryat tribe eaten you?"

Boyan shook his head and said, "Don't forget that the blood of the Mongolians flows on you. You are descendants of the immortal world. You betray the tribe members and surrender to the Ming court. This is betrayal!"

"Where is the Heaven of Eternal Life?"

Ulan took two steps forward and said with a calm face: "When our tribe members die under the musket of the Rakshasa people, when our land is occupied by the Rakshasa people, where is the Heaven of Eternal Life and where is the Weila tribe?"

Boyan's face was extremely unwilling, but he was speechless.

Ulan continued: "Over the years, the Rakshasa people have been moving south and occupying nearly half of the land in the North Sea. We have asked Yesen for help many times, but we have never received any response. When the Ming court sent troops to help us drive away the Rakshasa people and regained the land, what are you doing? Why should the Buryat tribe serve the Weila tribe? Are you worthy of it?"

These words were like a sharp blade, piercing into Boyan's chest, tearing the last trace of dignity that had remained in his heart to pieces.

Why should we serve the Oirat?

Are you worthy?

Are you worthy?

Boyan knelt on the ground in pain, and tonight, he was defeated completely.

I have experienced failures in the past, but every time I regrouped and started over again.

He still remembers that when Emperor Yongle attacked Mobei, he was still a ten-year-old child.

At that time, the Ming army was invincible. Every time they fought on the grassland, whether it was the Weilath tribe or the Dayan tribe, they could only temporarily retreat and avoid their edge. The Urianha tribe was like a quail, and its location was trembling.

However, as long as the Ming army returned to the court, the power on the grassland would accumulate again and make a comeback.

From then on, he understood one thing: victory or defeat is common in military affairs, and defeat is not scary. What is scary is that he will never recover after defeat and lose the courage to fight again.

Sure enough, after just over twenty years, the situation changed drastically. The powerful Ming army was pressed to Tumu Fort and even their emperor was almost captured alive.

Although he was finally defeated by the Ming army, Boyan was not discouraged. Over the past year, he only wanted to prepare for his troops and enter the Great Wall again.

Even though he led 5,000 elite troops to raid Yumuchuan, he was beaten to the point of falling flowers and flowing water, he was still not discouraged.

Ming munitions are powerful, I admit it.

Recover your wounds and fight again!

But tonight, Boyan was completely in a state of desolation.

Ulan's words were like killing people and killing their hearts. Boyan suddenly realized that the nature of this battle was not as good as before, and he was afraid that the grassland would change hands from now on.

Whether it was the Weila tribe or the Dayan tribe, it could not resist the Ming army's advancement.

This Ming army cannot even stop the immortality of the Emperor!

Boyan knelt on one knee, supported himself on the ground with a knife, and gasped heavily.

Ha Ming looked at him quietly and said, "Boyan, I respect you as a man, you should stop yourself!"

Boyan smiled bitterly, slowly stood up, and lifted the knife in his hand.

"Ha Ming, your name is Ha Ming, right?"

"Yes, what else do you have to say?"

"If there is no war in the next life, we may be brothers!"

After saying that, Boyan held a knife in his back and flew past his neck, and blood suddenly splashed everywhere.

Then, he fell straight to the ground, losing his breath.

Ha Ming turned around expressionlessly and ordered: "Stop in place and set off at dawn!"

Continue west from the Orhun River to reach the base camp of the Ola, the Junggar tribe.

When Xu Da made a northern expedition, Emperor Yuan fled to the north of the Mo, and from then on, he was divided into three tribes: Tatars, Oirats and Urianha.

The Tatars claimed to be golden bloodline and had always been the nominal Khan of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, occupying the eastern part of the northern desert.

Because the leader of the Oirat did not come from the Golden Family, he was excluded by the Tatars for many years and was forced to migrate westward and occupy the western part of the desert.

Emperor Yongle attacked the northern part of the Mobei six times and beat the Tatars to the point of being fleeing. The Ola took advantage of the situation and began to expand, gradually forming four major divisions: Junggar tribe, Hoshuot tribe, Turkut tribe and Dulbert tribe, also known as Moxiwei Lat.

Among the four major divisions, the Junggar tribe was the largest force of the Oirat. It started from Helan Mountain in the east, spanned the entire Tianshan Mountains, occupying the throat of the Ming Dynasty to Central Asia, which is the ancient Silk Road.

"rush!"

"kill!"

Faced with the howling north wind, five thousand elite cavalry rushed towards their prey like hungry wolves.

Taking advantage of the fact that the main forces of the Oirat were concentrated on the front line and the defense in the rear was empty, the five thousand Beihai Guards turned the Oirat's rear with a destruction and decay.

The Oirats, thousands of miles away from the Central Plains, never thought that one day they would be attacked by the Ming army.

These people are even more cruel than wolves, and their fangs are torn to pieces.

…………

The sunset is setting, and the earth is filled with afterglow.

"Report to the commander, a man was found in front of you!"

Hu Lin suddenly became nervous and asked, "Ora people?"

"The other party called himself the commander of the Beihai Guard, this is a waist card!"

"When will a Beihaiwei appear?"

Hu Lin took the waist card and looked it carefully. It was exactly the same as in his hand, and confirmed that it was not a counterfeit.

On the front are five big words given by the Beihaiwei. When they turn to the back, they read the commander Ha Ming.

"Ha Ming?"

Hu Lin's eyes suddenly lit up and he hurriedly said, "Hurry, please come in!"

He did not know Ha Ming, but he had seen this name in the imperial court newspaper.

This man was one of the main generals of the Three Thousand Battalions who followed the emperor to sweep the north of Mo, and he made an indelible contribution.

Soon, a strong man with a burly figure came to the camp.

"Ha Ming, commander of the Beihai Guard, what do you call him?"

Hu Lin clasped his fists and replied: "Suzhou Guard Commander, Hu Lin!"

Ha Ming nodded and said, "Commander Hu, what's going on ahead?"
Chapter completed!