Chapter 990: Tushetu Khan
The Tushetu Khan Department is the head of the three Khalkha tribes in Mobei, bordering the Chechen Khan in the east, Chahar in the south, Tangnu Ulianghai in the west, and Siberia in the north. In the history of the Qing Dynasty Chongde three years, Tushetu Khan Gon sent envoys to pay tribute, and the Emperor Taiji ordered the three Khalkha departments to offer a white camel and eight white horses every year, which is called the tribute of "nine white". In the twenty-seventh year of Kangxi, the son of Gunbu, Chahu Dorji, led the Tuxetu Khan Department to attach.
In the middle of the night, the candles were still lit in the big tent of Tushetu Khangunbu, and he sat in the big tent with a solemn face, next to his eldest son, Chahun Dorji, and the leaders of a group of tribes.
"How's the gathering of warriors from all departments?"
Listening to his father's words, Chahun Dorji said respectfully: "Father Khan, in the past few days, the warriors of various tribes have been coming from all over the country, and only a few tribes have not yet arrived, and it is estimated that they will arrive one after another tomorrow night." ”
Listening to his son's words, Gunbu nodded and said, "Where is the army from the Far East, have you sent out the rangers?" ”
"Tens of thousands of iron riders in the Far East, one day away from here. Father Khan, please rest assured, the Far East sent troops deep into Mobei, even if they are strong, but when they reach Mobei, we have the best geographical advantage, and there are more than 100,000 warriors of various departments, are we still afraid of them. I have sent people to Chechen Khan and Zasaktu Khan to ask for help, as long as we drag the tens of thousands of elites in the Far East to the death, and when the reinforcements of Chechen Khan and Zasaktu Khan arrive, we will be able to defeat the Far East and return home. ”
Yuanbu smiled bitterly and said: "Child, how can it be as simple as you think, the Far East swept Monan, and this trip to the north was also premeditated." How can they only deal with us, and now it is estimated that the fast horses of Chechen Khan and Zasaktu Khan for help should also arrive. ”
When the many tribal leaders in the big tent heard this, they all had sad faces.
"Father Khan. Shall we let the Far East slaughter us? ”
Yuanbu frowned, and said gloomily: "No matter what, this time we must desperately block the Far East, and then all the departments will cover the old and weak to move north." I wanted to send an envoy to the Far East to pay tribute to the Far East. However, it is said that the Far East has almost wiped out the Nayan leaders of the various tribes in the south of the desert, and it is impossible to go down this road. If we want to keep our tribe, we have to move north. ”
When Chahudorji heard this, he said unconvinced: "We have more than 100,000 warriors, and we can't stop the tens of thousands of horses in the Far East? ”
Yuanbu shook his head, his face was extremely gloomy: "Do you think the Jurchens are powerful?" Are the Lingnan Horqin and other departments and the Chahar and other departments in Monan very weak? Now they have all been conquered by the Far East, and they have slaughtered the Jurchens in Liaodong, and killed all the nobles of the Lingnan and Monan grasslands. Monopolizing all the grasslands of Lingnan and Monan, driving countless Mongols to fight for them, can Mobei still stay? ”
This time, Chahun Dorji was silent. Others don't talk about it, but the Jurchens in Liaodong are the division of tigers and wolves. Back then, Huang Taiji defeated Lin Dan Khan, and he was originally able to dominate Mo Nan.
But they were killed cleanly by the Far East, and the tribes of Korqin, Chahar, Zarat, Dulbert, Golros, Zalut, Bahrain, Ongit, Bayout, Uziyat, Bahrain, Keshiketeng, Onniut, Aohan, Naiman, Alukorqin, Asuut, Sunit, Tumut, Ordos, Yongshebu, Abaga and other tribes escaped the poisonous hands of the Far East.
Yuan Bu sighed and said: "This time the Far East is prepared, and the young warriors of each department will fight to the death with the Far East after they are assembled. Tomorrow you will send people back so that the tribes may prepare to move north. If the tide is stacked, don't hesitate. Abandon cattle and sheep and the old and weak and migrate north. ”
"Father Khan ......"
Yuanbu interrupted his son with a wave of his hand, stared at Chahun Dorji's eyes, and said gloomily: "We are the descendants of Genghis Khan, and when our strength is not enough, we have to endure it, and we will endure it against our will!" In the bright daylight be as deep as a wolf! In the dark of the night. Be like a crow, with strong endurance! As long as there is a steppe, we Mongolians can survive!
If the situation is unfavorable this time, even I can leave it at any time, and you must rush out with the tribe. We have no more cattle and sheep. Without women, without wealth, it's nothing, as long as the elite is there, our tribe is there. Today we are like a lost dog being chased and killed, as long as the bow and arrow and scimitar in our hands are still there, sooner or later one day we will be killed, and at that time, we will return to the enemy a thousand times the suffering we have experienced. ”
Listening to the words of Yuanbu, the leaders of the many tribes of Chahun Dorji and Tushetu Khan in the big tent all responded loudly.
In this era, the way of survival on the grassland follows the law of the jungle of Chiguoguo, and when it comes to the moment of crisis, they can abandon everything and desperately break through, and then find a place to lick their wounds silently, and when they have enough strength, they will not hesitate to kill back.
Rybubu stood up and continued with a gloomy face: "Let's go back and prepare, I'll ......"
"Puff...... Puff ......"
Suddenly, a dense muffled sound came from outside the big tent, and the body of the cloth who was talking there was suddenly covered with dense blood holes, and the other people in the big tent were also hit by the dense bullets that came in from outside the big tent, and people were knocked on their backs.
It wasn't until all the people in the big tent fell that a dozen dark shadows appeared outside the big tent.
"Ah......h Ula ......"
Several special combat team members wearing camouflage uniforms, steel helmets, night vision devices, and their faces covered with oil paint rushed in from outside, took out their muffler-mounted pistols, and frantically replenished the guns of the people in the tent, until they confirmed that there were no living people in the tent, and then they left the tent.
Their actions just now still alarmed the guards in the distance. Countless Mongolian warriors with torches are gathering here from all directions.
A special combat team member led by him shouted into the earphones in a deep voice: "Flying Tiger, Flying Tiger...... The goal is clear, we have been exposed, we have been exposed......"
"Flying Tiger received ...... We have flown over the target, and we will show you the way to retreat......"
More than a dozen special operations teams quickly broke through the encirclement according to the route indicated by the airship, and constantly threw smoke bombs into the surroundings along the way, which was already as dark as ink in the night, so that the Mongolian warriors who came from all directions, even with torches, could not find the south, south, west, and north.
Because there were so many Mongols coming from the surrounding area, even the retreat route indicated by the airship was full of people. The special operations team constantly opened up a retreat channel with automatic rifles and grenades in their hands.
But there were so many people rushing over that they couldn't rush out at all. (To be continued.) )