Chapter 1258: Wala, Halle

The grasslands in summer are colorful, with lush pastures and fat yellow sheep.

A few small purple flowers are quietly blooming in the grass, and they will fragrance the grassland throughout the summer.

Blue sky, white clouds, and wind, there is no better season than this.

A shepherdess drove a huge flock of sheep towards the purple flower. She sat on the horseback, and the whip in her hand made a crisp sound, and the flock of sheep obediently turned to the right under the leadership of the head sheep.

Don't graze sheep in one place for a long time, otherwise the place will be barren.

Grassland people also have their own survival wisdom. They value pastures, cattle and sheep more than anything else, more than themselves.

When the shepherdess saw the flock turning smoothly, she showed a bright smile. Although she was not beautiful, she smiled very cleanly.

"Qiqige!"

A man came from a distance, driving a horse, waving his hands, laughing and running.

"Zana!"

Seeing this man, the shepherdess couldn't help laughing even more cheerfully. She waved her horsewhip and shouted, "Zana, is the prince back?"

The man approached, looked greedily at the girl, and said, "Qiqige, the prince has unified the three departments, and now he is the Grand Master!"

The girl smiled and said, "Zana, will no one bully us after that?"

Zana nodded and said: "Not anymore, but the Grand Master is still thinking about Daming, so he wants to contact Samarkand. Qiqige, it's peaceful now, I'll marry you."

The girl bowed her head, her face blushed, and the whip in her hand was pinched into a ball.

Two horses are slowly approaching, and two people are also slowly approaching...

The two horses rubbed against each other restlessly, the sheep in the distance stopped, and the rich pasture made them unable to bear to lower their heads...

And in the king's tent not far away, sitting on a beautifully decorated chair with a calm demeanor, turned his eyes, looked at the generals below who still smelled of blood and asked: "Wala has been unified, What do you think is the next step?"

"Grand Master, we should fight Atai and unify the grassland."

"That's right! That bastard Atai! He shamelessly took refuge in Mingren, Grand Master, let's fight!"

"That shameful traitor should be trampled to death!"

"..."

Just after unifying the three tribes of Wala, their subordinates have harvested a lot of property and cattle and sheep population, so the greedy ones are like gluttons, and they will never stop searching for new food.

And this is also the way that Tuo Huan can calm down this group of people.

No killing, no harvest, I'm sorry, no matter how noble your blood is, you are nothing more than a wild dog in everyone's eyes.

Tuohuan nodded slightly, and when his subordinates calmed down, he said in a deep voice: "Men are cunning, they will not help Atai sincerely, he is doing his own evil, and sooner or later he will suffer the consequences."

This rejected the suggestion to attack Ah Tai.

"Although we have won a great victory, we are still weak compared to that behemoth of Ming Dynasty and cannot be challenged. We need to accumulate strength and wait for the Ming people to weaken, but this is too slow."

There was wild fire in Tuo Huan's eyes, and he thought of his father, Mahamu, who was chased into heaven and earth by Ming Emperor Zhu Di, and finally died on the small island.

And that damn Alutai, he humiliated himself!

It's a pity that Alutai died at the hands of Ming people. It is said that he was beheaded after offering prisoners.

So what's left?

The disenchanted gaze gradually became firmer.

"The Ming people are powerful, but the Ming emperor is old. This is our opportunity. He has to worry about dying halfway like that lame Timur, and then the empire falls apart."

Speaking of Zhu Di, the following generals all put away their excitement and became a little... flinching!

Yes, just cringe!

Tuo Huan was annoyed, and said: "In Samarkand, those people have stopped, understand? They no longer go out to conquer the outside world, they are obsessed with building the country, and they are obsessed with those literati things. Just the year before last, he sent an envoy The group went to the Ming Dynasty, don't think it was a tribute and surrender, just like his father, it was to paralyze the Ming Emperor, and by the way to detect the situation in the Ming people's country.

"

"Grand Master, do they still want to attack Daming?"

Tuo Huan nodded and said, "I'm still hesitating, but... what if we are added?"

"hiss……"

The tent was filled with the sound of gasping for air.

Tuo Huan looked at the reaction of his subordinates with satisfaction, and said: "Samarkand's biggest enemy is still weakening, so they slack off and didn't seize the opportunity, but Daming is up now, marching eastward and westward, and sea ships have even arrived Being close to that huge country, it got their attention."

"Emperor Ming's ambition is too great. I heard that the fleet can destroy the country. If he stops the fleet and attacks the grassland with all his strength, tell me, you tell me, tell your grand master, can you stop it?!"

Everyone shook their heads, Daming is too huge, not only the territory is huge, but the population is even bigger compared to the grasslands.

Such an empire, as long as it does not commit suicide, no one dares to touch its beard. If he doesn't come out and bite the neighbors a few mouthfuls, it's considered a high incense in the ancestral grave.

Tuo Huan said: "The crown prince of the Ming Dynasty likes literati. This is a good sign. It is better to have another civil war. Then this huge Ming Dynasty will collapse and become our pasture."

"Minghuang is old, he must be old, the old one can't mount a horse, can't wield a knife, we can't wait, wait until he is dead before doing it, that will lead to the unity of the Ming people, understand?"

The generals below all listened solemnly, Tuo Huan smiled slightly, and said, "Go, send the most eloquent envoy, bring the most precious gift, to Samarkand, to Khale, to persuade them."

The subordinates suddenly agreed, and then went out together.

Daming, that was our previous home.

The former Ming Dynasty was just the grassland of the Mongols, and those Han people were just slaves.

But ever since that damn cowherd boy and monk started his army, Meng Yuan has gradually declined.

Tuo Huan sat on a chair inlaid with gemstones, and murmured: "The Han people cannot live together, they must be scattered, scattered into a plate of sand, and can no longer be gathered together."

He thought for a long time, and finally shook his head and laughed.

Before you succeed, it is better to have fewer such fantasies, lest you lose your mind.

Standing up and walking out of the big tent, a bunch of people outside were booing, and Tuo Huan saw that it was his bodyguard, Zana, who was proposing to a girl's parents.

Seeing Huan Huan come out, those people dispersed, leaving only the person involved at the scene.

"Teacher."

Zana is a warrior whose long sword can cut off the head of the fiercest enemy, and whose longbow can shoot down the migrating autumn geese in the sky.

But the warrior was shy at the moment. Tuo Huan glanced at the girl and said, "It's a pair, a very good pair."

Qiqige's parents hurriedly thanked Tuohuan, this refers to marriage, and the benefits will be great in the future.

"Thank you, Grand Master."

Qiqige lowered her head and clasped her rough hands together.

Seeing the appearance of the new couple, Tuo Huan couldn't help but feel very happy, and immediately sent out a congratulatory gift of ten sheep.

The grand master gave gifts, and the people below must follow, so it didn't take long for the couple to become wealthy people.

"Teacher, I am willing to cross the side wall of the Ming people for you, and cross the most unpredictable desert for you..."

Loyalty is never too little, Tuo Huan nodded slightly, and said: "Just come back from a big victory, let's celebrate. Pass down the order, light the bonfire, kill some of the captured cattle and sheep, bring out the fine wine, let everyone cheer for the victory !"

The order was issued, and the vast grassland began to cheer. Countless people knelt on the ground, praying devoutly, praying that such victories would come more and sooner...

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