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The first thousand four hundred and seventy-four chapters: come from the country

After Batumonk said that Ye Chunqiu did not reply, and still looked calm and quiet.

In fact, Batumonk's words are not unreasonable.

Perhaps many confused people did not know what the southerners came out of seclusion, but in the Tatar tribe, if only one person knew the seriousness of this matter, then it must be Batumonk.

Batumonk knew very well that when countless Han people flocked out of the pass, and once Han people with a population of hundreds of times the population of the desert flocked out, even if they only came out, they received support from the Ming court behind them, and lived in grass like the tribes of the desert and were familiar with bows and horses. Ten or twenty years later, there would be no so-called Tatars. At that time, inside and outside the pass, there would only be Han people who shepherd horses and farming.

Batumonk smelled the upcoming disaster, but he would never allow such a thing to happen. He still had the glory of his ancestors and was still willing to maintain the lifestyle of his ancestors, so he had to fight against the enemy. The result of this battle would determine the survival of the Tatars, but he had to fight.

As he said that, he actually smiled and said, "Now on this grassland, Mongolian and Han people are sharpening their knives, and are making great preparations for this upcoming war. I have also studied the tactics of your Han people. Although those nomadic Han people are not cowardly and incompetent, they still cannot stop the Tatar cavalry for the time being. The only thing that can be stopped is your new army. Speaking of the power of the new army, it really makes me see."

Speaking of this, the pupils in Batumonk's eyes shrank, which was a bit scary.

A person without fear is definitely not a real warrior, because a warrior wanders between blood and fire, struggling in the line of life and death. Who would not know the preciousness of life?

Even Batumonk, who can be cold-blooded and ruthless in family affection, is afraid of death, so he is also in awe. At this time, he stroked the beard under his jaw and continued: "Although this is the case, in my opinion, there may not be no way to defeat. After the spring of next year, I will come to the country and mobilize all the troops and horses to fight you to the death. But before that, I still want to see you. Ben Khan wants to see you as an opponent, and also wants to say a few words to you."

"Actually..." As he was speaking, Batumonk suddenly stood up, and his eyes showed a bit of sadness. He gently raised his hands, and the deer-skin boots under his feet moved, and then said, "Ben Khan is old, how many years can he live? He can't live for a few years. In the future, the life and death of the Tatar tribe will fall on Ben Khan's children. When people are old, they especially want to find someone to talk to and cannot stay idle."

Ye Chunqiu listened silently, but when Batumonk said that the survival of the Tatar tribe was about to fall on his children, Ye Chunqiu's eyes flashed and he suddenly realized that Batumonk's words were not that simple.

Logically, he should be said to be entrusted to his sons, but why did he add a girl after his son?

Batumonk was definitely not a casual statement. Ye Chunqiu knew very well that people like Batumonk had extremely accurate words.

Since there is a daughter, who is this daughter?

There is almost no need to think about it, Ye Chunqiu can already guess.

It's Qiqige.

Life and death are placed on both the sons and the daughter of Qiqige.

The sons are forceful, while Qiqige is soft.

When force is not working and when the sons are no longer able to protect the Tatar tribe, they can only rely on their daughters and use a soft and other way to save the Tatar tribe.

Batumonk had already thought of two ways of retreat, and today he came to see him was just preparing for another way of retreat.

It's really a cunning rabbit...

Before this, Ye Chunqiu thought that Batumonk called him to come, just to boost the morale of the so-called Tatar tribe, show his courage, or to test himself. But now it seems that Ye Chunqiu felt that he had underestimated Batumonk, the Tatar Khan. He should have countless ways to stabilize his authority in the Tatar tribe. After all, this man who once started from scratch must have his own means to tame the tribes.

At this moment, he heard Batumonk say again: "But although Ben Khan is old, he is still meticulous and stingy in the Tatar tribe. He doesn't know much in his heart, but he can't find anyone to say it. Ben Khan has a connection with you, your ability, Ben Khan has seen Duke Zhenguo, do you know that you are the same people as Ben Khan? I am determined to revival of the Yuan Dynasty, and everything you do is probably for the long-term peace of your great man. In this world, most people are like cattle and sheep. Cattle and sheep are ungrateful. They can't see the direction of the road ahead. They only have cow dung and grass in their eyes, so there must be a shepherd who plans and points out the direction for them. Ben Khan is such a person, and you are too."

Batumonk had sat down and then started drinking. The wine was poured into his mouth and sprinkled on his beard. He ignored it and drank a bowl of wine. Then he said: "Today's farewell and meet again in the future is the day when we take the sword to face each other. Ben Khan has said everything he should say, haha... In fact, you have never spoken from beginning to end, but Ben Khan feels happy."

As he said that, he burped, but suddenly became silent. After a long time, he suddenly said: "Ye Chunqiu, remember, if you lose, I will cut off your head."

At this time, Batumonk's eyes were filled with murderous aura again, and murderous aura was terrifying.

Ye Chunqiu was not surprised, and even felt that Batumonk, who could say such words, was the person he knew. He said calmly: "The same is true for me."

Batumonk laughed again and said, "Others say that I, Batumonk, are as cunning as a fox. In fact, they were wrong. Ben Khan was at least honest today, Ye Chunqiu..." He suddenly became complicated and said, "Is Qiqige okay?"

Such a man, a heartless sweater, shouldn't have asked this question.

So when he asked, Ye Chunqiu felt strange.

Ye Chunqiu still said: "It's still good."

Two simple words are not even serious answers.

Because as that woman's man, Ye Chunqiu should give Batumonk some confidence and tell him how happy his daughter was in the capital, but Ye Chunqiu was very understated.

Batumonk sighed faintly before saying, "Her mother misses her very much. Your capital is a good place. She stays there... very well..." (To be continued., Your support is my greatest motivation.) 17-01-26 10:57:07
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