Nahiko's son has always been a muscular man with a big waist and a round waist. [No pop-ups. 】

But this does not mean that he has no wisdom, on the contrary, he is extremely calm, even if he looks at the corpse of his biological father, although he is sad from the heart, he has never stopped thinking in his heart.

He knew the purpose of his father's visit, if he really had a dowry of hundreds of thousands of taels of gold and silver, and used this money as a basis to buy weapons and gather the tribes, it would not be difficult for the tribe to become stronger.

The most critical place lies in this first pot of gold, the forces on the grassland, what they need is to have enough grain and weapons, and after arming a large army, it will continue to snowball as powerful.

However, due to various reasons, under the continuous suppression of the civil and military strategies of the emperors of the Ming Dynasty, although Mongolia as a whole looks powerful, it is divided into countless forces.

As for Bumu Butai, a half-aged woman, he didn't care, but when his father died, it was rumored that he had taken off his hand, which made him a little puzzled.

They are all wolves on the grassland, who doesn't know who, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a person who dares to do this, no matter how you look at it, he is the kind of person who stabs a knife in the back.

The two of them crushed the milk doll, it's not you me, the first thing that comes to mind is that it's likely to be someone else!

Especially at this moment, when Dad and Na Tokh are courting the Jurchen Empress Dowager at the same time, it is even more sensitive.

Big guys are also wise, really when everyone is stupid? The fools on the steppe, and the fools in the Central Plains, have long died in thousands of years of cruel competition.

However, when I wanted to go into the city to ask for the Fa, I immediately figured out that this was the way to die!

The reason is very simple, as a guest army here, there is such a moment as a yin person on the side, and the local head snake will challenge it, not only will it be vigorously resisted, but the red-clothed cannon on the city is not picked up for nothing, and Tokh is still eyeing it, and he will not give up the moment when he can take advantage of the opportunity to wait for the price to sell.

Moreover, it is not a very good choice to immediately notify the tribe side, order the people, and come to destroy Tokhtar, after all, he can't confirm whether it was the Jurchens who killed his father or Tokhtar!

That's where the ultimate problem lies.

Even if it is fake, in order to sit on the throne left by his father and serve the public, he must find the enemy as soon as possible and kill the murderer.

The only enemy who killed his father could only be Toto, after all, countless evidence had been given over there.

This is a complete conspiracy, even if it is inappropriate, but there are not many choices that can be made.

In the game, between Game of Thrones, you can't do what you want, if you have a choice, then everyone can be satisfied, but how can it be so easy!

With tears in his eyes, he swore in his heart that if he found an opportunity, he would find out who killed Abba!

At the same time, he pulled out the long knife at his waist and roared: "Take off this bad seed that has not emerged on the grassland for hundreds of years, don't dare to shoot in person, kill my father in the back, I swear, I want to perish and get rid of the whole family, and the chickens and dogs will not be left!" ”

That's politics.

When Xiaozhuang received a request from the people in the city of Glezhurgen to help him eliminate the enemy who killed his father, he knew that she had won this game, some risks, some sequelae, but effective enough.

As long as you do it, the hatred on both sides will not be so easy to stop, although the problems will not be raised, but it is enough to do things.

The tribes that broke the sky and took off are not very powerful at the core, and they all do things through annexation and annexation.

This is different from the ruling technique of the Han regime, which likes to be the core of the yeoman farmer, and they are all individuals, so they rule the masses with things like patriarchal clans, but in the grassland, they play another game.

A young man who is a genius in the sky, unites some partners, and gradually gathers more and more of his subordinates, because he fights bravely and wisely, under the repeated victories, after each battle, he can plunder a large number of resources, each of which has many slaves, and the herdsmen gather more and more, during this period, there is basically no waste wood, and the tribes around the country have joined, and even the total number of these tribes, is several times the power of this protagonist.

However, this is a game of confidence, and there is no so-called loyalty and patriotism in ancient China, once those big followers find out that the great Khan who follows is not like a good day that can bring them glory and wealth, it will be like a collapsed MLM company, and everyone will run away in a flicker.

This is also the reason why, the saints, the Hu people do not have a hundred years of national luck, when the wind is smooth, although it is fierce and abnormal, but once they go downhill, they scatter faster than the snowdrifts in summer, this is not a human problem, but the unique location of the grassland, resulting in a unique situation.

Productive forces determine the relations of production.

Therefore, if you want to inherit the position of the patriarch and sit firmly on him, the first thing you should do is to seize the military power, strike hard at Tok, and plunder things from him.

In this way, in the minds of ordinary herdsmen, especially those strong men who can fight and fight, they can establish a psychological memory of having meat to eat, and swear to follow the chaotic life.

Historically, the Dzungars relied on this trick to take advantage of the last light of the Sino-European land trade, earned a large amount of tolls, and raised their core loyalists, so that they could compete with the Jurchens for decades.

In the combat methods of the Middle Ages, a surprise attack on the camp was a very classic way, and both Guan Yu and Han Xin liked to attack the enemy camp in the dark at night.

Of course, there are also many schools of thought, according to the different ways of attacking, the scale is different, each has its own strengths, some like to set fire, some like to raid the Chinese army, and in terms of time, some leaders advocate attacking at midnight, because at midnight people sleep the deadliest, and some people like the darkest time before dawn, as for some people, like at one o'clock at noon, after lunch, the enemy wants to nap and rest, it is not impossible.

I like the morning, the morning of the tribe, in fact, the most chaotic time, the cattle have to be fed, they have to prepare breakfast, some people have not yet awakened their consciousness, if they choose to attack from the east of the enemy camp, there is the sun behind them, with the help of the sun, the enemy's eyesight can be weakened.

After Tokhtar returned to his own territory last night, he recruited a few women to play and fell asleep, for him to come, Bumu Butai and the gold she carried in the cross, he was determined to win, of course, there are no competitors, it is nothing more than slow polishing, now that the Jurchens have finished, it is time to reshuffle the cards, in order to decide who is the overlord on the Monan grassland.

Of course, there will definitely be no shortage of sentry people outside, after all, he is in someone else's territory, and there is a force under Bayan's hand by his side, but he personally is not too worried about this.

It was not the people who came, but the flock.

When he got rid of his patrol posts, he found that in the distance, a large number of sheep were rushing towards his tribe, and he was also curious, and he didn't care much about the dozens of cavalry behind the sheep.

Is this a gift, then we have to laugh and accept.

"Hey, where are you guys, is this for us?"

"Don't mention it," said the herdsman, who seemed to be in a state of exhaustion, and had no weapons on him, "the sheep don't know why, and suddenly there is chaos, this is what our patriarch is going to send to the city of Grejurgen, but unfortunately I don't know how to turn here." ”

"Ha, your sheep herding skills are bad enough."

Since the matter of the two sides competing with each other for women has not yet been reported, at least for such a patrol, it is naturally impossible to reach his ears, and the information that these people can hear every day is naturally the news that the tribe has won one great victory after another under the leadership of the Great Khan.

It's all the old tricks on the grassland, although it's a bit embarrassing to mess up the sheep, and the dolls on the grassland may not have this kind of thing, but with the spread of various firearms on the grassland, it's really not a big deal, and the patrol also helps drive the sheep away.

There seemed to be a group of people in the distance, menacing, after coming, they directly found the person who drove the sheep, slapped a few times, and scolded: "I poured too much yellow soup every day, I drank a little wine last night, and how many miles will I drive the sheep out today, and my heart makes you have no drink." ”

The man was crooked and aggrieved.

The person who came was very fierce, and after looking at it, he said: "Okay, after the sheep are reorganized, let's rush to the city of Glejurgen." ”

"Yes, yes."

"By the way, these brothers, I saw you helping to sort it out just now, I'm really grateful, how about I give you a few heads?"

The march on the grassland, although over the years, there are a lot of Han people selling rice and noodles, but the theme is still based on meat, this kind of travel, there are special people, driving everyone to eat the flock, what mutton, goat milk, all come from here.

For example, when the Mongols first went west, if a city could not be captured for a long time, they would directly disperse the sheep in a place outside the city where the water and grass were abundant, which could basically maintain the supply of an army, while their opponents could not take production to fight, which was almost a BG-level tactic.

This thing is not new to them, but the sheep is also considered a basic property unit on the grassland, and in historical records, it is often a record of how much a person marries a certain bride and gives a bride.

"Thank you, brother, no need, it's a matter of effort, by the way, your Great Khan is sending sheep to the city of Glejurgen."

"Yes, to celebrate the congratulatory gift of the two armies to jointly destroy the detachment."

"You!"

He was just about to touch the weapon, but the samurai of the Nanohiko tribe on the other side started to do it.

The knife is fast and almost impossible to stop.

When several of the patrolmen were killed, the man took out a horn and blew it.

After the sound came out, soon from a distance, there was a large sound of horses' hooves, and then countless knights began to appear in the distance.

Looking at the camp in the distance, he shouted: "Kill, capture alive, and take the rest of the property slaves, I will take nothing." ”

Anyway, he's still a son.

The speed of escape and escape is also very fast, they are all old rivers and lakes, and when they found out that Naiyanbu actually made a move, he ordered his subordinates to prepare for war, and after finding out that Wu Keshan in the city of Nagelzhurgen also sent troops, he knew that he could not do anything, so he naturally turned around and left.

He scolded and swore that after he went back, he would scatter all his property, gather his troops to find Naiyan and Wu Keshan to work hard, for him, money and women are not important, life is important, Wu Keshan and Naiyan directly want his life, naturally they will return it.

Who has no loyal ministers, when after paying countless sacrifices, finally to catch up with Totokh, this period of pay is really not easy, Tokhoff knows, once it really falls into the hands of the enemy, there is no life, naturally desperately resist.

He had money in his hands, and his subordinates were loyal, rushing left and right, and even with a few muskets in his hands, he dealt a fierce blow to the pursuers.

But after all, there is a calculus or not, how can it be an opponent who has been prepared for a long time?

Looking at Toto, who had been pierced by a long arrow, he immediately ran over and shouted: "Old horseman, let me ask you, my Abba is dead, did you do it." ”

At this time, he was covered in blood, his lips were chapped, and he was about to breathe, looking at this invitation, he didn't know what it was, and scolded: "Your grandmother has a leg!" ”

Swearing is bad.

Looking at the gradual disappearance of his eyes, he also hated from his heart, and the truth of this fact was almost impossible to find.

In fact, at the moment of the attack, he sensed that something was wrong, if it was really Nato, who killed Abba while he was not paying attention in the latrine, then after returning to his camp, didn't he hurry up and order his troops to prepare for battle, ready to go out and kill people at any time?

If so, maybe when he received the news of Abba's death, as a murderer, he had already done nothing and came to kill him.

However, this is not the case, when he crossed the camp before, he found that in the camp of Tokto, it was obvious that there were still people who were happily roasting sheep to eat, that is, there was no war preparation at all.

At this point, he really doubted that Tokhtar would be either stupid or bad in doing so.

Could it really be their hands?

What he didn't know was that at the same time, Bumu Butai said expressionlessly: "Go, bring a letter to Toto's family, Na Nayan's son killed his father, blamed Tokhtar, and then destroyed Tokhtar, this matter, we, as the masters, are very sympathetic, I hope that Tokhtar's sons will not be too sad, if there is anything, you can find us, we Jurchens are in charge of you." ”

During the reign of the Jurchens, there was a very shameless policy called Reduction Ding, and the initiator of the policy was the son of Bumu Butai.

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