The rise of the prince

Chapter 467 Northern Shadow
The sky is gray and the weather is so cold that dogs can't smell anything. Not only people, but also horses are tired and panting after walking a short distance. Winter is always more tiring.

Warriors from various tribes of the Khitan are gathering to go to Beijing. The river at the foot of the mountain in the north has been frozen, and the mountains are covered with heavy snow. On the flat ground, there is no snow, but it is terribly cold. Looking from a distance, the withered and yellow land has not changed, and the dark and vast sky With all the pressure on top of his head, it was almost difficult to breathe.

Yelu Dashi swallowed his saliva. When the wind blew, his ears were already numb and his senses were about to drop. In this kind of weather, he used to stay in the big tent, drinking, eating meat, and playing with women. He is the king of the South Courtyard. Beautiful women can be chosen from various departments, but this year is different.

Yelu Abaoji, the king of the Northern Academy, died in battle, 10,000+ elite troops of the Liao Kingdom collapsed, and Zhongjing fell. He didn't dare to think of what happened in just one year, because when he thought about it, he was afraid of the Jurchens' cavalry, The scimitar, and the blood all over his body, like a nightmare, lingered around his heart and couldn't go away.

Yelushulie Khan suffered a major blow, and after that he indulged in pleasure all day long, fell into a depression, and ignored state affairs at all.

The majestic Liao Kingdom, after more than 100 years of wind, frost and war, could not stand such a blow.Yelu Dashi couldn't help sighing in his heart. Several generations have fought hard and stabilized the country, but only one person ruined the country.

If Khan had persisted a little longer, they might have won, but if he had had the perseverance to persevere, he would not be in a slump now.

This is fate, God sent Jingzong, Empress Dowager Xiao, and Han Derang to Liao Kingdom, and now they are given such a Khan.

While Yelu Dashi was thinking, he rode his horse forward.

Half of the huge team is still on the other side of the mountain. The six tribes of Khitan and several tribes in the northwest have shown a lack of cooperation. .

Even these soldiers and horses, some people expressed dissatisfaction and didn't want to give them to him, but he had no choice but to support them firmly.

From the murderous eyes of the two clan chiefs in the northwest, these warriors, together with the soldiers and horses gathered from various ministries, and the soldiers and horses of his headquarters in Shangjing, will have a total of more than 50 when they join forces. This will be Daliao all power. (Nomads sometimes drag their families with them when fighting. For example, Genghis Khan had hundreds of wives, who were placed in various places. He would bring more than a dozen each time he went out. The actual combatants were about a quarter or even less.)
He didn't fight for Khan, but for Princess Yali, the little princess who held up the umbrella for him.

Yelu Dashi had a plan in mind. If they win this time, he will unite with his colleagues to welcome back Prince Yelu Dun, overthrow the coward who is currently on the throne of Khan, and let the prince succeed him.

If they were defeated, he would retreat to the west, to the west of the Tianshan Mountains, marry Princess Yelu Yali and make himself a khan. In short, he would no longer fight for the cowards hiding in the court.

He is old, but Princess Yelu Yali of Wei State is still young. When Empress Dowager Xiao ruled the world, the Liao Kingdom became strong and prosperous. He believed that Princess Yelu Yali could be as good as her grandma.

Not long after walking, a group of people from the north raised the imperial flag and came across the glacier from the foot of the mountain.

A dozen or so horses were not moving fast.Yelu Dashi stopped his horse, called his own soldiers, and pointed to the group of people: "Go and call them over."

His personal soldiers rode away, but he frowned. These people were going to the north to contact the Mongolian tribes.

It was the person he was looking for. Princess Yelu Yali personally awarded them the Liao king's flag, and then asked them to go north with the royal token and demanded that the Mongolian tribes send troops.

There are many Mongolian tribes, all of whom were subject to the Great Liao Kingdom. Except for a few of them, they pay tribute to the court of the Liao king every year, and they also come to pay homage to the court of the king of Liao.

Mongolia originally means brave and simple, so their warriors are brave and good at fighting, and their riding skills are particularly good. If the Mongolian tribe can also send troops this time, their chances of winning will be much greater.

But looking at the appearance of the group of people, Yelu Dashi knew that there was probably nothing to do.

The troops in the distance continued to advance. After a while, more than a dozen envoys bowed their heads, got off their horses one after another, knelt on one knee and whispered: "Your Majesty, the Mongols will not send troops."

Although he had expected such a result long ago, he was still furious, and slapped the leader heavily: "Bastard! Even they don't listen to my Daliao orders!"

The leader endured the pain, bared his teeth and said, "It's not the king, they are also fighting.

There was a bastard among the various tribes of Mongolia, and the Mongolian Mierqi tribe is now uniting with various tribes to deal with that bastard. They said that he was so powerful that he was scary, so they couldn't tell them apart. "

"Hmph! It's just an excuse." Yelu Dashi didn't believe that there were so many tribes in Mongolia, how could someone make them afraid enough to unite.

"It's the real king. Some tribes even asked me, Daliao, to help them. It seems that several tribes have already been defeated by that bastard." The leader said quickly.

Yelu Dashi still didn't believe it, and immediately asked, "Who did you listen to?"

"The khans of several tribes told me together." The leader endured the pain and continued: "The wild species they mentioned is now the son of Khan of the Qiyan tribe, and his mother is Khan of the Qiyan tribe from Beide The tribe took it.

But his tribe continued to grow, and then the Mierqi tribe robbed his wife. The wild species fought against them, and it was very fierce. "

"Hmph, I caused trouble, and said that others are bastards, deserve it!" Yelu Dashi felt disdainful, and robbed other people's wives by himself, only to find that they couldn't beat them at all, so he was so frightened that he begged for help everywhere, which is not what he deserved.

But Yelu Dashi was also a little curious about the so-called bastard, and asked, "What is the name of the son of the Khan of the Qiyan tribe?"

The leader thought for a while, and replied: "It seems. It seems to be called Boer Zhijin or something. They all call him a low-class, a wild species. I don't know the specifics."

Yelu Dashi didn't pursue it: "It's fine if they don't come, you go back and tell Princess Wei to reassure her, so many people are enough to deal with the Jurchens."

The leader hurriedly retreated and led a dozen people riding eastward.

Yelu Dashi looked up at the sky, only this winter, they only have this winter time
After winter, the Jurchens might attack aggressively at any time. He wanted to go south to get in touch with General Han Derang, but failed several times. The Jurchens firmly controlled Zhongjing and didn't give them a chance at all.

As for the matter of the Mongolian tribe, he didn't pay much attention to it, and he was only a little curious about the wild species called Borjijin.

Not to mention wild species, the Mongols have a custom of robbing marriages, and every robbing a marriage is a real fight to see blood, and it is not surprising to rob other tribal women to be their wives.

Calling him a bastard is probably just a slander of incompetent people. If Mierqibu can beat others, he won't just know how to swear and slander others, and look for rescuers everywhere.

Yelu Dashi didn't think much, and soon led people to the east. He wanted to bring these people back to Shangjing before the year, so that he would have the strength to compete with the Jurchens.

As for the affairs of the Mongolian tribe, he didn't want to take care of it, and he didn't have time to take care of it, as long as they didn't make trouble, whatever.

(End of this chapter)