The rise of the prince

Chapter 705 Temujin's Strategy
"You can't expect others to kill the tiger for you!" Temujin said seriously, his words made everyone speechless.

"We can take advantage of our friendship with the people of the Kingdom of Jin to keep them from interfering. We can let go and eliminate the Tatars. After the Tatars and Mierqi people are eliminated, and the Kingdom of Jin has no more dogs on the grasslands, we can take care of these scattered people. The tribes are all recovered, and if they unite, they will be able to avenge the Jin people!
When the Jin Kingdom kills our men, we will kill all their men, and if the Jin people rob our women, we will rob them all of their women! "

His words were so shocking that many people woke up like a dream. Except for the crackling of the wood in the brazier, the whole big tent was quiet.

This is not like what a tough and straightforward man on the grassland said, but he did say it. The tribulations and betrayals since childhood made Temujin more sensitive and farsighted than others.

"Khan."

"We're all listening to the Khan!"

"Follow Khan's arrangement!"

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Many tribal leaders, generals, relatives and nobles knelt down on one knee to express their compliance.

"Okay!" Temujin said: "As the dogs of the Jin Kingdom, the Tatars have offended a lot of people. We can connect them all. Also, the tribes that have a good relationship with us must also unite. By then they will not have Jin. Without the help of China, it is impossible to compete with us.

After the Tatar tribe backed by the Jin Kingdom is wiped out, the other tribes can be dealt with slowly one by one. "

Everyone saluted to show their obedience, and then he began to arrange personnel, and arranged some relatives and tribal leaders to join forces with other tribes that had enmity with the Tatars, and sent his brothers to invite their uncle Wang Khan (Khan of the Kret tribe).

Then some people were left to drink with the envoys of the Kingdom of Jin. The faces of those who were left behind were ugly. Temujin couldn't help joking: "What are you doing? I asked you to drink, not to drink urine."

"Drinking with the people of the Kingdom of Jin, good wine is no different from horse urine!" General Zhe Le Mie looked unhappy, causing everyone to laugh.

After dismissing the crowd, Temujin left two more people behind, both of them were tall, more than seven feet in height, one of them had the head of a tiger and a beard, a black face, a thick back and a waist, and a powerful weapon.

This person was Temujin's slave since he was a child, and also his most trusted general, Mu Huali.

"Mu Huali, you are the one to mobilize the troops and horse guards of the headquarters. It takes time for all the troops to arrive. I will give you five days to gather all of them to the Onan River." Temujin said.

"Don't worry, Khan!" Mu Huali assured, "I will never let Khan down."

When Mu Huali went out, Temujin looked at another person. This person was a surrendered general. He was originally a member of the Bie Suti tribe. It had only been a few years since he surrendered to him, so his rank was not high, but he trusted him very much.

A few years ago, the Besuti tribe and other tribes jointly fought against him. During the chaotic battle, this man shot and killed more than a dozen elite warriors of the tribe one after another, and shot him in the chaotic army, almost killing him.

Later, when the Betsud tribe was defeated, Temujin angrily questioned who shot him at the celebration meeting. Unexpectedly, this person was not afraid at all, and he stood up boldly and agreed: "Me too!"

Then he said, "If you spare me, give me my life, I will go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate."

Temujin admired his boldness and courage very much, and also admired his archery and bravery, so he let the past go, took him into account, and gave him the name "Zhebe". mean.

Jebe was worthy of the title of a magic arrow, and he lived up to his expectations. He has fought bravely in the past few years, and his unique tactics have also made many people frightened.

"Jebe, according to the law, each household needs to send one person, and you will gather these local troops for me." Temujin patted him on the shoulder.

Jebe leaned on his chest and bowed: "Don't worry, Khan, I will definitely bring everyone here."

Temujin nodded, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

It will take time, at least ten days, for the armies of the various ministries to gather. During this period, the envoys of the Kingdom of Jin must be well settled, and at least they must be convinced that they are loyal to the Kingdom of Jin.

Liu Xu was surprised to drink wine with several Mongolian dignitaries, and the atmosphere was warm, but he didn't understand what kind of medicine these people were selling in the gourd, and how their attitudes changed so much.

His entourage was very happy to be flattered, drinking kumiss happily, and chatting with several Mongolians.

"My lord, these barbarians must have finally understood the strength of my great gold, so they hurried to please me." The entourage said excitedly.

Liu Xu didn't answer the words, but just smiled welcomingly. At this moment, he still needs the power of the Mongols.

After entering October, the flames of war continued, and the Jin Kingdom, which had just settled down, rose again to fight.

The Tatar tribe, who originally surrendered to the Kingdom of Jin, suddenly rebelled, intercepted the caravan of the Kingdom of Jin, and attacked the border fortress of the Kingdom of Jin.

The emperor of the Kingdom of Jin, Wanyan Wugu, was furious, and immediately sent Wanyan Zongbi to suppress it. At first, because he was a newcomer, unfamiliar with the terrain, and underestimated the enemy's strength, the Jin army fell into a passive position, surrounded by the Tatars, and was at a disadvantage.

Fortunately, Prince Wanyan Zongbi is a warrior on the battlefield, rich in experience and seasoned in combat. He quickly organized an effective counterattack and defeated the Tatar tribe in one fell swoop. Recalcitrant.

Because it was only autumn and the river was not frozen, the Jin army did not dare to cross the river easily, so the two sides confronted each other.

There were constant wars in the north, and bad news came from the DPRK.

The founding emperor of the Jin Kingdom, Wanyan Wugunai, fell ill. The British Lord, who is not yet fifty, was dying due to years of fighting and injuries. He was in his prime.

In Shangjing, in the imperial palace residence, there are red carpets and carpets embroidered with gold silk patterns. In the middle of the gold silk nanmu bed, the face is dark and dark, with sunken eye sockets, breathless, and it is very difficult to speak.

His queen supported him, kneeling in front of him were a few sons who were so sad that they were about to cry, and in front of him was a Chinese craftsman.

He was so nervous that cold sweat dripped down his forehead. He was holding a piece of iron pipe about a foot long, inlaid with copper, but the back was round and the front was like a nozzle.

"Your Majesty, this is the thing. This is called a sudden fire gun in the Jing army. It is something that has been around for a long time. Put gunpowder and iron pellets in from the front, and ignite the fire from the hole in the back, and the iron pellets can be fired. It can be fired within a few steps. Wearing iron armor, no. But it's useless if you go far away, so Jing Jun doesn't bother to use it." The craftsman said.

"You continue." Wanyan Wugu said with difficulty.

"Yes, yes, the villain continued." He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and continued: "The thing that makes iron pellets is called gunpowder. It catches fire when it encounters fire, and it can explode when it is stuffy. That's why the people in the Central Plains use it to set off firecrackers. In the bamboo joints, Chinese New Year fried play"

"Can this thing, can it blow up people to death?" Wanyan Wugunai asked.

The craftsman shook his head: "No, but if there are too many, maybe it will be possible."

"Who made it and what was it used for?"

"Gunpowder is made by Taoist priests in Taoist temples. I really don't know what villains are there. I heard that villains also heard that there are sulfur, charcoal, etc., and it seems that cinnabar and mercury are added." Craftsman Said tremblingly.

Wan Yan Wu Gu Nai didn't get angry, but just nodded: "Take him down and reward him with money."

The craftsman kowtowed in relief.

After the craftsman left, he waved with difficulty to let his sons come over.

"It seems that I did not make a mistake in sending someone to Jingguo to find a Taoist expert. King Pingnan really used the secret art of the Taoist sect, cough, cough, cough."

"Father!"

"Father, your body is important!"

He waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, I know my body well, probably time is running out. Before I die, I must figure out this secret technique, so that my big gold soldiers will be even more powerful. Can't feel at ease."

"Father, I'm not afraid of him!" Prince Wanyanli said solemnly.

Wanyan Wugu shook his head slightly, ignoring his son's words.

Wanyanli gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he clenched his fist tightly.

(End of this chapter)