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Chapter 301 Answer Riba

After deciding on a decisive battle with the Ming army in Hulanhuhu, the Mahamu brothers discussed the specific action plan, and Daliba listened to it, but his mind did not know where he was flying.When he came back to his senses, the three brothers had finished their discussions and left the sweat tent, replaced by a dreamy girl in front of them.

The girl looked young, about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a purple-red romper with a long skirt with frills, and a small flower hat inlaid with silver pieces, with a white sable tail hanging from the brim of the hat.She should have the blood of a barbarian, her skin is as white as milk, her eyebrows are deep and slender, her nose bridge is also thin and straight, coupled with her pointed chin, her thin red lips slightly upturned, her whole body exudes a strong exotic style, When people don't pay attention, they fall into her light blue eyes that are as deep and clear as the lake water in early autumn.

However, she is dressed like a typical Mongolian noble girl, with brocade clothes with long sleeves and different collars, a gleaming silver Mongolian scimitar hanging on her waist, and white riding boots on her feet, she looks heroic, not inferior to a man.

Seeing the smiling girl, Daliba frowned and reprimanded: "Baoyin Qiqige, how many times have I told you that you are not allowed to eavesdrop when I am discussing with the Taishi and the others!"

"Brother, you don't want me to see you being reprimanded by the grand master." The girl curled her lips nonchalantly and said, "Actually, brother is worrying too much. Brother Mahamu is like a wolf and a tiger. You wronged yourself in order to protect the people. My sister will only feel sorry for you."

"Even my unruly and self-willed sister has become considerate." Da Liba sighed sadly, "You can see how tortured the days of relying on others are."

"Brother, don't be sentimental..." The girl cheered him up, clenched her fists tightly and said, "The decisive battle is coming, we can't embarrass Brother Ali Buhan!"

"If you don't lose face, you will lose your life..." Da Liba couldn't cheer up.

"What do you mean?" The girl asked in surprise, "Could it be that we will be in danger after defeating the emperor of the Ming Dynasty?"

"Shh..." Da Liba hastily made a silent gesture, seeing no one was outside, Fang sighed and whispered: "You acted as a grand master and helped me become a profuse sweat, did he have good intentions?"

"Of course I'm uneasy." The girl pouted her mouth and said disdainfully, "He was worried that he was a lowly Oirat and would not be able to convince the public, so he asked the elder brother to be the big sweat, and use our golden family's reputation to convince the public." Wala is the name of the Han people, and the correct pronunciation is actually Oirat.

"That's right," Daliba nodded and said, "But if Mahamu defeated the Ming emperor, would he still worry about his prestige?"

"Of course not," the girl took it for granted. For 50 years, the Mongols have been under the hands of the Han people. It is called a scholar who has lost everything. If anyone can defeat the mighty Ming Dynasty army, and it is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty who personally conquered him, then he His prestige will immediately cover the grasslands and deserts, becoming the existence second only to Changshengtian and Genghis Khan in the hearts of all Mongolians.Thinking of this, she suddenly realized, she opened her mouth slightly, and her eyes showed horror: "At that time, the eldest brother will not be useful to him, but will be an obstacle instead."

"Yes." Daliba said approvingly, "My sister, although you are a girl, you are smarter than a man."

"The men I see are all like stupid cows." The girl named Baoyin Qiqige snorted, revealing the arrogance of a grassland princess.

"Hehe, let's see, which stupid cow will consume the snow lotus of my golden family in the end?" Daliba laughed, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart: "That Boluo has been coveting you for a long time, what do you think of him?"

"His daughters are two years older than me, and they still stink." Qiqige said helplessly, "Brother, please forgive me."

"You misunderstood, what I mean is, if this grand master wins, you must escape as soon as possible, the farther you can escape..." Da Liba said in a deep voice.

"Where can I escape?" Qiqigedai frowned.

"Go to Timur Khanate to find uncle... If he is still alive, he will protect you." Taliba sighed, "Oh, I am really incompetent as a brother, and I can't even protect my beloved sister .”

"Then let me protect elder brother!" Qiqige said seriously.

"What nonsense..." Da Liba smiled wryly, "Just don't make trouble for me."

"Brother, you always look down on me so much." Qiqige snorted angrily, and then asked in a low voice: "What if... the Grand Master loses?"

"If the Grand Master loses, he will go back to the Great Northwest, which is their Oirat's lair, what's the use of asking me to be sweaty?" Daliba sighed again and again. "Speaking of which, we and the grand master are actually grasshoppers on the same line. If the grand master's vitality is seriously injured, the Tatar grand master Alutai will not let go of the opportunity to beat the dog in the water."

"So, whether we win or lose, we are all doomed?" Qiqige said in astonishment. "Is there no hope at all?"

"The only hope is that this battle will be won. The grand master is only a small loser, but the emperor of the Ming Dynasty retreated on his own initiative." In fact, in terms of talent, he is worthy of being a descendant of the golden family. Unfortunately, he was born at an untimely time and became Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty The same person, even if he has the ability to reach the sky, there is no possibility to display it.

"This condition is really harsh..." Qiqige said a little dumbfounded: "How can it be done like this?"

"For example, the grand master has never fought a decisive battle with the main force of the Ming Dynasty, but kept a distance from them. After a long time, the Ming Dynasty will have to retreat because of the labor force. After a long time, the logistics are not good enough, so they have to retreat." Daliba said: "Actually This is also the best choice for the Grand Master, otherwise fifty thousand against five hundred thousand, wouldn't it be an egg hitting a rock?" He lowered his voice and said, "I told Taiping and Bo Luo in private, and they also deeply thought Of course, but you also heard just now that the grand master has made up his mind, he will go his own way and fight the Ming army to the death!"

"Then is there a way to make the decisive battle go to waste?" Qiqige rolled her eyes, thinking carefully: "The war horses of the Oirat people are all raised by our tribe, why don't we gnaw beans in bean cakes? If you eat it, your legs will become weak, so you will naturally be unable to fight."

"Don't mess around." Daliba frowned and said, "Now the Oirat tribe is the strongest of our Mongols. If they are wiped out by the Ming army because of us, we Mongolia will be enslaved by the Han people forever." !" He closed his eyes slightly and said, "Although Taliba is unworthy, he will not be a Mongolian sinner!"

"Brother..." Baoyin Qiqige felt that although his elder brother was different from the traditional Mongolian heroes, he was still admirable.

"Okay, Baoyin, don't worry about it." Daliba smiled and said: "The battle situation is ever-changing, and no one can say for sure what it will be like. Maybe it's the one we want to see the most... ..."

"Could it be that elder brother just sits and waits for the mercy of Changshengtian?" But Baoyin can't deny that the elder brother's character is too resigned, maybe this is the reason why Mahamu chose him as Khan.

"The clouds are rolling and the clouds are calm, cloudy, rainy and snowy, it all depends on the arrangement of the heavens." Da Liba nodded.

"No, we have to do something!" Baoyin stood up suddenly.

"Where are you going?"

"Go worship the Longevity Heaven!" Baoyin dropped a sentence, and broke out in sweat.

Outside the tent, seeing Baoyin coming out, she went out, her maids and guards hurriedly followed, Sana, the personal maid, asked, "Beiji, where are we going?" Beji means princess in Mongolian.

"Go hunting." Baoyin put it another way.

"But Beji, there is going to be a war..." Sana whispered.

"What are you panicking about? The Ming army is still far away in the Xuan Mansion, and they won't arrive in a month. Hulan suddenly loses temperature." Baoyin returned to his tent and wanted to pack his luggage with his own hands: "If you are afraid, just stay here."

"Of course I'm following Beji." Sana hurriedly helped her, and packed up her hunting outfit.When they came out, more than a hundred guards and a dozen maids had all packed their bags and were ready to leave at any time.This is the nomads, their real home is actually on horseback.

On the way out of the camp, I met Boluo, the three-headed leader of the Oirat people. When he saw Baoyin Qiqige, his rough face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, and he smiled with bared teeth: "Baoyin, you Where is this going?"

"I'm so bored in the camp, I'm going to go hunting," Baoyin said with a smile, "Do you want to come together?"

"Of course..." Seeing that the grassland flower in his heart finally bloomed towards him, Bo Luodeng was overjoyed and was about to agree. Suddenly he thought that he still had business to do... The battle to determine the fate of the Oirats was imminent, and they had to recruit all of them. , emergency drills, and preparing all the food and grass, it is simply too busy, how can I have time to hunt?I had no choice but to say with a bitter face: "Next time, next time for sure!"

"There will be no chance next time!" Baoyin laughed like silver bells, and rode his horse away from the camp.

Bo Luo watched her figure disappear into the horizon, then swallowed hard, and said roughly: "After this battle is over, you will be mine!" '

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Baoyin Qiqige's team left the camp for a long time before Sana dared to ask: "Beiji, haven't you always been rude to Naboluo? Why suddenly... Could it be..."

"Hmph, what are you thinking?" Baoyin snorted, his light blue pupils were filled with disgust, "I just asked him to help my elder brother more temporarily."

"So that's the case. Did Bie Ji use the beauty trap that the Han people often say?" Sana asked with a dazed expression, "But why did we go south?"

"It's going south." Baoyin said with a look of eagerness on his pretty face, "We will be the eyes of my elder brother and help him guide us out of a way out!"

"The eyes of profuse sweat?" Sana said a little dumbfounded, "Could it be that we are going to Hetao?"

"No, let's go to the Xuanfu!" Baoyin said with firmness on her pretty face, "Meet those hateful Ming people!"

"Will it be very dangerous?" Sana tremblingly said: "I heard that Daming people burn, kill and loot all kinds of crimes!"

"Yes, I will snatch you to be their Ke Dun." Baoyin giggled, causing all the maids to join in the laughter.

"Beiji, you are making fun of me," Sana pouted and said, "The servant girl is worried about you, you are the pearl of our Mobei, you have to be careful of those Han people!"

"Don't worry, I'll throw you out when the time comes, and they won't care about me!" Baoyin looked at her pretty maid with a smile.

"Beji, you made fun of me again." Sana refused for a while, causing all the maids to laugh and lie on their horses.

The white clouds are lingering, the pastures are turning green, and the laughter like silver bells fills the Mobei grassland...

(End of this chapter)