Ming Dynasty: Evolution from snake to national guardian beast

Chapter 149 Mahamu’s conspiracy

After a long time, someone asked cautiously:

"I dare to ask the Great Khan, my cows and sheep are about to give birth. Can I go back to deliver their babies?"

Mahamu smiled so happily that his teeth were exposed, and then he smiled and said something that made everyone feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave. On the banks of the Onan River.

In the king's tent, Mahamu smiled and looked at the Mongolian noble who said that his family's cattle and sheep were about to give birth, but the chill in his eyes was bone-chilling.

The corners of Mahamu's mouth curved into a cruel arc, and he said softly:

"Okay, Ben Khan will send you down right now to deliver the babies to your cattle and sheep."

Hearing this, the man suddenly felt like he was dead. He hurriedly lay on the ground and kowtowed to Mahamu continuously to beg for mercy.

Everyone could tell that Mahamu was already murderous and it was impossible to give this man a chance to beg for mercy.

Suddenly, a row of warriors holding scimitars and wearing heavy armor broke into the tent.

These people were filled with murderous intent, and the sabers in their hands were gleaming with cold light. They carried the Mongolian nobleman who was kowtowing and begging for mercy like a chicken.

"ah!!"

Not long after, a shrill scream came from outside the tent.

"Big man, Tarim dared to disobey the Khan's will, and he has already bowed his head!"

A Waqi soldier walked into the tent carrying a bloody head and reported to Mahamu.

The strong smell of blood instantly filled the entire tent, and the bloody head was the Mongolian nobleman who just knelt down to beg for mercy.

The remaining Mongolian nobles were so shocked by this man's head that they didn't dare to breathe.

These people are all shiny and dressed very gorgeously. They are already very prominent among the poor Mongolian tribes.

But in front of Mahamu, these people are just dogs under Mahamu's tent, not even as good as dogs, and they will be killed directly.

Passavange stood up again and asked Mahamu:

"Khan, what should I do with the Tarim tribe?" Mahamu still had a smile on his face, but everyone present could not help but shudder when they saw his smile.

"Let Tarim go underground to deliver babies to his cattle and sheep. As the Great Khan, you must keep your word and keep your word."

"Go and send all the tribes in Tarim over there, so that Tarim won't be lonely down there alone."

Everyone present was silent at this time, and some people even trembled uncontrollably.

With just one wrong word, a large tribe of more than 10,000 people was instantly turned into history by Mahamu.

Passavange didn't care what others thought. He followed Mahamu's instructions as always and was about to leave the camp and kill all the tribes in Tarim. “Pasavanger, don’t choose in a hurry.

Mahamu stopped Pasavange, glanced around, and said with a smile:

"Everyone has watched the excitement for so long. I wonder who is willing to serve this Khan and take over this task?"

"I promise again that I will only take 40% of the property, cattle, sheep, slaves, and the rest will be yours. What do you think?"

The breathing of everyone in the tent suddenly became heavy.

Although the Tarim tribe is not considered rich, it is a large tribe with ten thousand people after all. For some small and medium-sized tribes in the field, this is definitely a big piece of fat.

"Great Khan, I am willing to share the worries of the Great Khan, annihilate the Tarim tribe, and eradicate rebellion for the Great Khan!"

"Khan, I'm willing to go too."

"Khan, and me!"

In an instant, like sharks smelling the smell of blood, everyone in the field started fighting with red eyes.

A smile appeared in Mahamu's eyes, he killed the chicken to scare the monkeys, and then used a sweet date to win people's hearts. The most important thing is that from beginning to end, Mahamu did not give anything, but instead gained people's hearts and 40% of the loot. It's all about generosity to others, and it can be said to be the use of power and tactics to the extreme.

Mahamu randomly selected a few small and medium-sized tribes who took the initiative to get close to him, and let these people eat this piece of fat. By then, the power of his camp would also increase greatly.

After everything settled, Mahamu finally revealed the purpose of convening everyone this time.

"Pasavange said before that the Ming army led an army of 100,000 people this time and wanted to attack us again and massacre our compatriots."

"Everyone, this time, Ben Khan has decided to lead the brave men and leave all the 100,000 Ming troops in Mobei and other places."

"Here, right under our feet, will be the burial place of these Ming soldiers. All of them will die in my hands."

"After defeating this Ming army, we can go south to plunder Xuanfu and other places in Liaodong, and then even plot the Central Plains. It is not impossible."

"Do you think this plan is an oversight?"

Mahamu's suggestion at this moment was naturally in the form of an order, officially acknowledging his intention to fight a decisive battle with the Ming army at the Onan River at his feet.

In this way, he can completely establish his prestige and conquer the entire grassland. Even the three guards of Wuliangha who have defected to the Ming Dynasty are also in Mahamu's plan.

As a Mongolian, Mahamu had a very clear understanding of the psychology of the three guards of Ulliangha. It is nothing more than bullying the weak and fearing the strong. If the Ming Dynasty has been strong, then the three Wuliangha guards will never rebel. However, as long as the Ming army weakens, the three Wuliangha guards will rebel in the future.

This is also part of Mahamu's planning.

As the most elite cavalry in the world, the three Uliangha guards have proven that they are a military force that cannot be underestimated in the conquest of the Jurchens and the Battle of Jingnan.

As long as Mahamu also brings Wu Liangha under his command, the end of the Ming army will come.

By then, I am afraid that the entire outside the pass will be a pasture for Mahamu grazing, and the Ming army will have to rely on the Great Wall to barely survive, and will never dare to go out to compete with itself.

Thinking of this, the corners of Mahamu's mouth curved even more fiercely, but a pair of fierce eyes kept scanning everyone's faces.

Whenever they saw Mahamu's cruel eyes, everyone in the tent lowered their heads in fear and did not dare to say a word.

The lesson taught by that person just now is an example for everyone.

After a long time, an elderly Mongolian nobleman stood up tremblingly and said:

"Reporting to the Great Khan, I think the words of the Great Khan are reasonable."

"Mobei is our territory. The Ming army has come all the way and has no defense, so there is nothing to worry about."

"I am willing to be the vanguard of the Han Dynasty, follow the Khan to the death, and destroy the Ming army's 100,000 troops.

"In early spring, the sunshine on the grasslands of Mobei is not particularly strong yet, but the white snow covering the grasslands begins to slowly melt.

The dry and yellow grasses were nourished by the newly melted snow and bathed in the sunshine. Unconsciously, the roots were dyed with a touch of light blue.

Just on this quiet grassland, there was suddenly a violent sound of horse hooves, followed by waves of shouts and killing sounds.

"kill!!"

"Rush over and kill them all!!!"

"Can't let them escape!!"

(End of this chapter)