Warring States Call

Chapter 395 Temujin's Ambition
"Shan...Khan! I'm afraid Chiju and Mu Huali are not his opponents!" Zhebie said worriedly.

Temujin also realized that these two people are completely overpowering him now, and there is no point in continuing!
"Zhe Farewell, come on! Change the two of them back!" Temujin said helplessly.

"Leave it to me!" Zhebie picked up the Feiling gun in his hand and urged the horse to kill. Seeing that Subotai was going to attack the vital point of the two of them, Zhebie tapped the Feiling gun in his hand lightly. Open the weapons of the three of them.

Subotai saw another general coming, his face was serious instantly, he could easily deal with two people, but against three people, and this Zhebe is not weaker than him, this made him feel more pressure, Zhebie looked forward and said : "Quickly dismount and surrender!"

Subotai looked at the three of them and snorted coldly: "I only serve the God of Wolf in my life, but I haven't served the others yet?"

"You should think clearly!" Zhebie snorted coldly, as long as this guy said no, the flying gun in his hand could pierce his heart and lungs.

Subotai looked at Temujin behind him, and snorted coldly: "I work for King Yuwu because he is kind to me, but he is not worthy!"

"Oh!" Temujin laughed. For the first time, he began to have doubts about his own charm. He couldn't help but smiled and said, "I have a way to convince you! Are you willing to surrender!"

Subotai looked at Temujin and said, "An eagle on the grassland never easily let go of its prey! You are that eagle, but I am not an ordinary prey either!"

Temujin looked at Subotai, and said half aloud: "Let's do this! You do three things for me! As long as you finish these three things! I can let you go! At the same time, I promise! I won't hurt your people in the slightest." !"

"Are you serious...!" Subutai was moved, if this was the case, he would not be considered a betrayal.

"What I Temujin said is iron and this mountain!" Temujin pointed to the surrounding area, and the soldiers around him admired him immensely.

Subotai looked at Temujin and said, "I have one more request!"

"Let's talk!" Seeing hope, Temujin naturally smiled, as long as this guy got into his palm, there would be no possibility of escape.

"Can you spare King Yu Wu's wife and children!" Subotai said helplessly.

"No problem!" Temujin was so tolerant as usual.

"Okay! I surrender!" Subotai pointed the giant ax in his hand. Fortunately, the soldiers who were stubbornly resisting also put down their weapons.

Temujin looked forward and said: "These surrendered soldiers should be handed over to you to command! But I don't want the promises of the grassland men to be like dry bones, which cannot stand the test of time!"

"Don't worry Shanyu! I will definitely restrain my subordinates!" Subotai said seriously.

"Remember to call me Khan!" Temujin didn't know why, he didn't like the name Shan Yu very much, but he had a special liking for Khan.

"Yes! The subordinates know!" Subotai said helplessly.

Temujin looked forward and said, "Towlei!"

"Father is here!" I saw a man approaching, holding a big knife in his hand, his face was covered with blood, he didn't know if it was his own or the enemy's, he looked at Temujin and smiled foolishly.

Temujin patted his shoulder, squeezed his face again, and said with a smile: "Go and follow your Uncle Chiju! Take the salt, cattle, sheep, and beauties of Yu Wushi back to our tribe! "

"It's father!" Tuo Lei smiled, picked up his weapon, ordered a few capable subordinates, and walked over with the army.

The status of women in the ancient grasslands was very low. They were the objects of men's enslavement. Sometimes without food, they would be used as food for the winter. Therefore, it is the greatest luck for these captured people to be able to live, and they don't care about their wives. Compared with my own life, the child is not too important.

Zhebie looked at Temujin and said, "Khan! If Yu Wuwang runs away, I'm afraid he will ask Si Rong to rescue him! What shall we do then!"

Temujin looked at the vast grassland, took out the milk wine he had prepared, took a sip, handed it to Jebe and said, "Sirong is just a synonym for grassland! They have been used to having fun all these years, and they often squeeze other Tribes, tribes everywhere are dissatisfied with them, and it will be easier for us to unite them and fight against them!"

"The Khan thinks I'm building it, why don't we make a deal with them! Pay some tribute! Isn't that enough!" Jebie took the milk wine from Temujin and said seriously.

"Zhebie! You use Chinese words well!" Temujin half-jokingly said.

"Subordinates don't dare!" After following Temujin for many years, he might be angry with Temujin now.

"Rong Di, Quan Rong, Shan Rong, Gui Rong, which one is my opponent! Do you think it is possible to surrender to them!" Temujin said seriously, took out the cowhide, and wiped the precious sword in his hand.

"But! Each of the soldiers and horses of these four armies is worth more than [-]! Our soldiers and horses are only [-], how can we defeat them!" Jebe said seriously.

"Zhebie, you still don't understand what I mean!" Temujin sighed helplessly.

"Khan, what are you...!" Zhebe said cautiously.

"The Si Rong is not my opponent, my opponent is the Central Plains! Where is there a large area of ​​food and grass! There is a lot of salt! A lot of beauties! Slaves, cloth, only where we need! It is not our world! Do you understand?" Temujin pulled out the sword in his arms and pointed it forward.

"Subordinates understand!" Jebe suddenly realized.

"You don't understand! Because you don't know the horror of the Central Plains! Although they don't have war horses, they have intensive cultivation methods. As long as they have land, they can grow food! With food, they can feed many people. With people, they There will be soldiers!" Temujin said helplessly.

"What does your Majesty mean?" Jebe asked in confusion.

"Every time the Four Rongs go to rob China, why do you only attack some small cities instead of destroying the country directly?" Temujin asked back.

"This... this subordinate really doesn't know!" Zhebie said in confusion.

"Because their soldiers and horses are not their opponents at all. They used to have 800 princes, big and small, but now there are more than 20 countries in pieces, each with 10 soldiers and horses! Do you think the four armies and them add up to be theirs? Opponent?" Temujin smiled.

"Your Majesty is wise! Your subordinates are stupid!" Hearing this, Zhebie immediately understood how stupid he was.

Temujin looked at the captives and said with a smile: "Take them into account, this is an important force for us to attack the Central Plains in the future!"

"My subordinate understands!"

(End of this chapter)