Chapter 631: Negotiation
After listening to Mo Wen's explanation, those Mongolian generals nodded as if they didn't understand, Mo Wen didn't expect them to understand, lowered his eyelids and said: "Come and don't be rude, go back and go to bed quickly, and send troops at dawn." "Tonight's revelry is not fake, but ordinary Mongolians are only allowed one bowl per person, and the fighting troops are not allowed to drink at all. Although the Mongols are rough, the enemy also knows the truth of drinking and mistaking things.
Mo Wen knew that Wang Xian's encouragement could only make the blood of the Borzigit and Warats boil, and he really wanted them not to be afraid of the Tatars from their hearts, and only by winning by fighting could they completely eliminate their defeat, so he set a trap by revelry, and without much effort, annihilated hundreds of Tatar cavalry, which were obviously temptations, and achieved a crisp victory. But he was not satisfied, and as soon as it was dawn the next day, he took the cavalry of the two tribes and went to the Tatar camp twenty miles away.
As soon as the Tatars fell asleep, they were woken up by the sound of the enemy's trumpet, and after listening to the reports of his men, Abu jumped up from the bed in a rage, grabbed the scimitar beside the bed and roared: "I really think that we Tatars are muddy, and I will kill all these lowly Tartars!" ”
However, when the Tatar army gathered out of the camp and looked at the overwhelming number of Borzigit and Warat troops on the opposite side, as well as the Ming cavalry in the forward position, Abu Zhi'an got up and calmed down completely. Looking at the fiery red banner embroidered with the word 'Ming' in Douda, Abu Zhi'an felt extremely dazzling, and couldn't help but squint.
"Taiji, you can't be controlled by the devil of anger!" Daru, who still had whip marks on his face, came over: "Although these Han people are not enough to stuff their teeth, they are the army of the Ming Dynasty after all......" In fact, Daru was frightened by the momentum of the Borzigit and Warats, and he thought that the enemy who had lost his fighting spirit and could make him scatter and flee with a fright, but at this moment he was shaking his spirits, holding his saber high and screaming on the opposite side, which made the Tatars who were bent on pinching soft persimmons can't help but beat the drum in their hearts.
Abu only snorted and said: "Now that the two armies are facing each other, they are ready to fly, so they can only fight first!" ”
"It was too late to say anything!" Daru smiled bitterly.
Abu Zhi'an didn't know that Daru was telling the truth, but he was already difficult to ride a tiger, and for the sake of his own face, he could only do it first.
"Less nonsense." Abu only took a sip and said, "Get out of the way if you're scared!" ”
Daru was about to retreat, when he suddenly saw three horsemen galloping from the opposite side, and hurriedly said: "Taiji, there is a situation!" ”
"Lao Tzu is not blind." Abu only lowered his face, but he hoped that the plot would change.
"Oh, listen to the Tatars on the other side, this is my Ming commander, Master Mo!" A bell-like voice rang up, "Tell Abu to come out and speak!" ”
"How can you see us in Taiji if you want to see it?" The Tatars scolded: "That's it, it's only a commander, even if General Datong comes, you have to be polite to our Taiji!" ”
"Our commander is the commander of His Royal Highness Taisun's army!" The loud voice said arrogantly: "Abu only dare not see it, forget it, let's meet each other!" ”
The Tatars wanted to make noise again, but Abu only drank it, only to hear him laugh twice, and said heroically: "You don't need to stir up the law, this Taiji will not eat that set!" Saying that, he stepped forward and said, "But Bentaiji wants to hear what General Mo wants to say to me!" ”
Abu only brought two escorts and came to the center of the battlefield, opposite the three people opposite, only to see the leader of a thin figure, gloomy face, at first glance is a scheming person.
Mo Wen was also looking at Abu Zhi'an, and through the other party's previous performance, Wang Xian and he guessed that this person should be cunning and cautious, and he was a very difficult character to deal with. When I saw it at this time, it was as expected.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Mo Wen still said with that dead face: "You are Abu Zhi'an?" ”
"Friend, be polite." Abu only said coldly: "I don't mean anything when I see you, it's just the respect of Mongolian men for warriors." ”
"I don't consider myself a warrior." Mo asked, but he didn't appreciate it: "It doesn't take courage to stand in front of you. ”
"Do you think I won't dare to kill you?" Abu only squinted.
"Killing me won't do you any good, a wise figure like Taiji can naturally weigh the weight clearly." Mo Wen said lightly.
"We Mongolians have always thought about it." Abu Zhian sneered.
"Taiji's performance is to plan and move everywhere." Mo asked.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect to meet a bosom friend!" Abu only let out a long laugh, and suddenly lowered his face and said, "I can understand that you are softening?" ”
"It seems that I am looking at the wrong person, Taiji is still as stupid as everyone else." Mo Wen still had a straight face, but his tone became cold: "Do you know what you are doing now?" Your father was the king of Hening canonized by the Ming Dynasty, but he openly killed the king of Shunning, who was also canonized by the Ming Dynasty! Now you are openly leading the army to attack Princess Heshun who was canonized by the Ming Dynasty! Offended my Ming Dynasty again and again, could it be that my Ming Emperor really can't reach the whip! After a pause, without waiting for Abu to speak, Mo Wen raised his voice and said: "No, you are wrong, my Emperor Ming has led an army of 500,000 troops to move to Beijing, and my Emperor His Majesty has left the warm and comfortable Jiangnan and come to this bitter cold land in the north for what, haven't you father and son thought about it?!" ”
At this time, communication was not developed, the news of the Central Plains and the grassland was almost blocked, and Emperor Yongle had only left Nanjing for less than a month. Abu Zhi'an's face couldn't help but change greatly when he heard this, and he didn't care about Mo Qian's disrespectful words, and asked in a lost voice: "You, what you said is true?" ”
"Do you think I dare to deceive the king?" Mo Wen still didn't have the slightest expression, but he had completely overwhelmed the other party in terms of momentum. Of course, this is actually a 'fox fake tiger might', it is Zhu Di's tiger that is too fierce that makes his little fox so tough.
"This, how can this be ......" Abu only panicked, lowered his head and pondered for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and smiled: "Even if the Ming Emperor wants to beat us, it will be at least half a year later, far water can't quench your thirst, you don't want to scare me." ”
"Huh." Mo Wen smiled and said, "That Taiji had better kill me now, otherwise I will definitely tell the emperor what he said." "Actually, he is not qualified to talk to the emperor at all, but at this time, he can blow it casually, anyway, Abu Zhi'an has not come out to check it.
"......" Abu only narrowed his eyes, and found that the best way to kill this guy who didn't eat oil and salt was really to kill him with a knife.
Taiji looked up behind me. Mo Wen kept behind him, and the combined forces of Borzigit and Warat, who could not be seen at a glance, said in a deep voice: "You have driven them from Kulanhu hypothermia to Kundulun, and if they go south, they can only jump the Yellow River." Taiji is so proficient in Chinese, when they know the allusion of the last battle of the road, now they have no way to retreat, in order to protect their wives and children, they can only turn the horse's head and fight to the death with Taiji's army! ”
As soon as Mo Wen raised his hand, the coalition forces behind him erupted in a roar of mountains and tsunamis: "Fight to the death!" Fight to the death! Fight to the death! ”
"Taiji has 18,000 soldiers and horses, and we are also 18,000 soldiers and horses, if we fight to the death on the grassland of Pingchuan in this horse, the so-called killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 ...... ourselves" Mo Wennuo teased: "Those brothers of yours must have raised their hands in favor." ”
These words poked heavily into the soft underbelly of Abu Zhi'an, the weak and the strong eat the strong on the grassland, and any brotherly affection must be put aside, even because he and his brother are the sons of Arutai, and their relationship with each other is more ruthless than that of the enemy. Once he fights for a big loss, those brothers will definitely be happy to pick peaches, and even swallow his territory.
Seeing that the development of the situation had obviously deviated from the script, Abu only smiled and said: "What you said is good, but the scimitar drawn out will only be sheathed by drinking blood, unless you hand over all the Warat people to me, otherwise I will fight to the death regardless of the consequences!" ”
"Since Taiji doesn't get oil and salt like this, then I don't need to talk nonsense." Mo Wen shook his head in disappointment and said, "It's ridiculous, I thought that the stakes were clearly in front of me, and I would definitely be able to eliminate a sword war in front of me." As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows, and his expression finally changed: "Then let's fight, I will share life and death with them with a thousand Ming soldiers!" ”
"That's not necessary," Abu said reassuringly, "For the sake of Emperor Ming, I can let you go." ”
"Impossible." Mo Wen shook his head and said: "Tumochuan is the pasture given by the emperor to the Borzigit Department, Baoyin Beji is the princess of the Ming Dynasty enshrined by the emperor, our soldiers of the Ming Dynasty take defending the dignity of the emperor as their duty, Tumochuan and Baoyin Beji, we must protect!" ”
"Okay, I'll take a step back......" Abu Zhi'an, who was still looking to fight to the death just now, actually said, "Take a step back", "Let Borzigit go, just hand over the Warats to me......"
"The Warat people are also subordinates of the Emperor Shunning, and now they are asking for asylum from the Ming Dynasty, and we have no reason to refuse." Mo Wen said categorically.
"Do you think that if I return empty-handed like this, I will not be complained by my subordinates, ridiculed by my brothers, and looked down upon by my father?" Abu's eyes were red and he said: "It's too arrogant to want to withdraw from the army with just a few words!" ”
"Who said I only had three words." Mo Wen said lightly: "My Royal Highness is good for Taiji." ”
"His Royal Highness the Great Ming Taisun?"
"Of course."
"Then why didn't you say it earlier?" Abu lost his murderous aura when he only settled down, and changed to a smiling face and said, "Let people waste so many words in vain." ”
Mo Wen sighed secretly in his heart, who would have thought that you would not eat oil and salt so much, you have to take dry goods? Glancing at the two armies facing each other, he said lightly: "Taiji thinks that on this occasion, is it suitable to talk about friendly trade and other things?" ”
"Friendly trade?" Abu's eyes widened when he was only settled: "Do you mean to open a mutual market?" ”
Mo Wen nodded.