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Chapter 332 Intimidation

The road to return was cut off, and more than 200 Tartars of the MKS team fled in panic were fighting to the death to attack the Ming army soldiers blocking the road ahead. However, the summer horses were already weak, not to mention that they rushed for two battles and walked a long road, and in the end they had to dismount and fight in the field.

But at that narrow valley entrance, fighting with the Ming army's soldiers, the scimitars in the hands of these Tartars of the Mengkesh forces were useless at all. Only those powerful warriors could use heavy weapons such as iron bone mace to fight with the Ming army's soldiers for several matches.

But among the more than 200 people, how many such warriors could be found? But shortly after meeting, these warriors died at the hands of the Ming general and his personal soldiers who were waving the double whip.

When more than fifty people died, the shouts of "I am willing to surrender and be loyal to the general!" came from behind him, and the remaining Tartars completely collapsed and had no courage to continue fighting. As the first tenth prince threw away the scimitar in his hand, the Tartars knelt on the ground for a moment.

Hu Yanping, leaning on two whips, panting and looking at the Tartars who kneeled down and surrendered, wiped away the blood from their faces, and waved, "Stop."

With Hu Yanping's loud shout, the red-eyed soldiers stopped. Although the hand-to-hand combat just now was short, it was extremely fierce. Even though everyone was wearing heavy armor, they were seriously injured, all of them were injured by the Tartars who used heavy weapons.

Hu Yanping's personal soldiers brought Zhang Mazar over and asked the general to sit down and rest for a while. You must know that when they fought with the Tartars, if the general had not wielded the double whip and intercepted several of the tough characters in the Tartars, they would have probably lost a few of their brothers, unlike now, only a few people were seriously injured.

Not long after, as Gao Jin led his troops over, the Tartars kneeling on the ground were inexplicably relieved when they saw their surrendered companions. The grassland has always been a ferocious ruler, and the battle between the tribes is even more cruel. Even if they surrender, they may not be able to survive.

"I've met the high man."

Hu Yanping got up from the horse stool, arrived at Gao Jin who was dismounting, and shouted, "I am lucky to be unfair to the death, so I didn't ask a Tartar to run away."

"Well done, old huh."

Gao Jin hugged Hu Yanping, who was covered in blood, patted his shoulder and said, "It was Hu Yanping who couldn't help but feel moved by the fact that the lieutenant died for his confidant. Isn't this kind of respect and praise for his fighting man like this?

After the two sides met, they counted the troops and horses, gathered the horses and prisoners. The battle was completed in just half an hour. The five hundred households of the Mengkesh power unit were directly crippled, and less than half of them survived. All those who were not dead on the battlefield were repaired, giving them some pleasure.

Gao Jin injured nearly twenty people, three of them were seriously injured. I am afraid that they will not be able to go into battle after they are healed. "You should recover well. As long as I, Gao Jin, are here for one day, you will still receive wages and food."

Listening to Gao Jin's words to comfort the wounded soldiers, Chaganbala couldn't help but feel envious. He knew that this Gao Master was the one who would do his best. No wonder the soldiers of the Gao family army were so brave and good at fighting.

After leaving several teams to guard the wounded soldiers, Gao Jin led his troops and surrendered Tartars to Yue'er Haizi. Since Chaganbara had proved his loyalty, Gao Jin naturally dared to use him.

"Second brother, you really plan to let this guy stay in Yue'er Haizi..."

Seeing that his second brother let Chaganbala go to the surrendered Tartars to lead troops, Wang Dou and Yang Dayan both rode over to ask.

"This Yue'er Haizi is now left with these scared soldiers. Are you afraid that he can do anything?"

Gao Jin glanced at Wang Dou and Yang Dayan who seemed a little resentful, and asked back.

"But second brother, this guy is just a villain, a dog..."

"Big eyes, don't say anything about this in the future. Since he surrendered, he helped us win the battle and persuaded those Tartars to surrender, and they were our people."

Gao Jin looked at Yang Dayan seriously. He knew that Yang Dayan and Wang Dou looked down on a villain like Chaganbala who was greedy for life and feared death, but he was unwilling to have more villains like this, the better.

"Second brother, he is a Tartar!"

"So what about the Tartars? Are there few Tartars in our Gao family army? Isn't Wuyan also a Tartar? Are the Black Tigers who were injured just now the Tartars?"

Gao Jin immediately pressed Yang Da's eyes, who was a little unthinkable, and said, "As long as we abide by our rules and use Chinese characters in the future, will the Tartars still be Tartars? I know you are worried that Chaganbala will rebel in the future, but now he is honest. Can we guard against him like a thief for what he hasn't done yet?"

"The grassland is so big and there are so many tribes. Can we really be enemies with the tribes of the entire grassland? The second brother, Lishuofang tribe, is the foundation. If we want to sweep the grassland, it is still far from time to time?"

Listening to the second brother's words, Yang Dayan's heart was brighter and figured out some things, so he said, "Second brother, I understand."

"Adou, where are you?"

Gao Jin looked at Wang Dou again, and among his partners, he counted that they were the most stubborn and could not change their thoughts easily.

"What my second brother said makes sense, I am the same as Big Eyes."

Wang Dou's expression was full of thoughtful expression. To be honest, the Tartars lived in the border areas. Some Tartars didn't ask about their ancestors for eight generations, and they really didn't know that they were Tartars. Among his minions, there were many Tartars who came from. The second brother was right. As long as they abide by their rules and use Chinese characters, would the Tartars still Tartars?

When it comes to this kind of mind, they are not as good as their second brother!

Wang Dou sighed in his heart, and then pulled Yang Dayan to the side. He was afraid that this big-eyed thief would still not understand it.

...

In the camp of Mengkeshli in the sea, when the sunset in the sky was setting and herds of cattle and sheep were driven back from a distance, Gao Jin and his troops arrived.

The surrendered Tartars were in front of the team. When the cattle and sheep returned to the camp, the Tartars who guarded the gate of the camp saw clearly the black cavalry behind them.

Chaganbala took the Tartars who were loyal to him after surrendering and directly seized the weapons of the guards in front of the camp, and then he personally led Gao Jin to the Khan tent in the center of the camp.

Not long after, Gao Jin sat on the master's seat in the Khan tent, and Chaganbala was accompanying him. The dozens of the captains of the surrendered Tartars were kneeling in the middle of the tent. Their centurions were all killed in battle. In the battle in the valley, all the brave Tartars were directly killed by Gao Jin's soldiers. Among the more than 200 captains who surrendered, only a few of them could be called warriors, and they were completely defeated.

"In the future, Chaganbala will be the master of the Mengshikli tribe, your new Khan, do you have any objections?"

Gao Jin looked at the ten men who were kneeling on the ground and trembling, and asked with a chuckling.

"We are willing to obey the orders of the Lord and be the chief of the little prince."

The ten men and women did not hesitate at all, and they all quickly said that on the way they came, they had heard the little prince talk about the deeds of General Gao of the Ming Dynasty, and in the Battle of Tuoshan Valley, they all saw with their own eyes how General Gao showed his might. No one dared to disobey his orders.

"Very good, then you go down and invite all the nobles and Taiji in this camp to discuss matters."

"Yes, sir."

Several dozen men quickly got up from the ground, then had a sweat tent, greeted their close subordinates, and then went to the camp to catch people everywhere.

“Chaganbara.”

"Master, I'm young."

Seeing Gao Jin calling him, Chaganbala hurried forward, looking like a loyal dog, and even Gao Jin was a little uncomfortable when he saw him.

"You will be the Khan King in the future. Don't be so shameless. You can call me a guardian in the future."

Hearing Gao Jin's words, Chaganbara was stunned, her eyes couldn't help but feel a little sore, "What the Protector said is, Xiao Wang knows."

"You will be the leader of the Mengshili tribe in the future. What will happen? What will happen in the future? I, Lishuofang tribe, have pitied those small tribes with hardships in their lives. I do not want to be king on this grassland. When I defeat the Shaji tribe, you become the Queen of Khan, and you will announce the four sides of the grassland for me. I am very happy to do business with each tribe. In the future, all the tribes of Hetao can come to the Shuofang tribe to trade."

Gao Jin said in a deep voice, looking serious, and Chaganbala wiped her red eyes and stood beside her listening obediently, looking like I was scolding my son. The others in the tent wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. They were very hard-working.

"Don't worry, Xiao Wang will let all the grassland ministries know your efforts."

Chaganbala said with a pious and loyal face, almost kneeling on the ground. If Gao Jin hadn't liked their Mongolian rules, he would have even wanted to lie on the ground and kiss the guardian's boots.

Not long after these words, the ten men who went to ask for help brought the nobles left in the camp to the sweat tent, and soon stuffed the sweat tent.

The old nobles of the Mengkeshli tribe, Taiji, were all looking at the Ming general sitting in the big chair of the Khan. No one knew how this Ming general would deal with them. Among them, those who had the courage to resist had long been cut off by the ten men who asked for help, and their heads were hung outside the sweat tent. Who dared to talk more?

"You don't have to be afraid. We Han people have a saying, "There is a demerit and a debt is a master." Your Khan King Borot wants to steal my goods and my camp, and I came to your Mengkeshli tribe to go this time."

Gao Jin looked around at the fat nobles with a chuckling smile, but his eyes were cold, and any nobles from the Mengkeshli tribe he saw were bowing their heads and dared not look directly at them.

"But among you, who are Borot's loyal and loyal party, I don't know, what should you do?"

"Sir, I think it's better to kill them if I say so much to do."

"Yes, sir, there are not many people left around them. They must have sent them to follow the old guy Borot to do something against us..."

Yang Dayan and Wang Dou both spoke one after another, threatening these nobles from the Mengkesh power tribe as they had previously agreed.

"Sir, we are wronged..."

A group of nobles from the Mengkesh Li team knelt on the ground, and some people shouted in panic. But as soon as they spoke, they were kicked in the face by Yang Dayan, "Did you tell me?"

"Sir, please let them go. They were forced by my father, so they had to hand over the tribes."

Chaganbala looked at the nobles in the tribe who looked frightened and fearful, kneeling on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic. He remembered Gao Jin's orders, so he hurriedly stepped out and knelt in front of Gao Jin and said loudly.

"Chaganbala, get up."

At this time, Gao Jin stood up from the big chair of King Khan, pulled up Chaganbala, then pressed him on the big chair, looked at the nobles of the Mengshili tribe kneeling on the ground and said, "Since the little prince is pleading for you, I will sell the little prince's face and spare you for the time being, but you need to know some things."

"I will not let him go, that old guy Borot dares to provoke me. In the future, the little prince will be the decision of your Mengkesh team. Whoever dares to go against him in the future is to go against me. Do you understand!"

Seeing that the Ming general had established a little prince as the Khan king in front of them, any nobles from the Mengkeshli tribe who were kneeling below dared to object, they all knelt on the ground and said, "I understand, I understand!"

"Okay, after I finished speaking, Chaganbala, you can handle your ministry affairs well next, and I will not get involved."
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