My God, I am the emperor, the lord of mankind.

Chapter 489 War Preparation
"Father, don't laugh, she will really do this-"

World Tree was very dissatisfied with Zhu Houcong's laughter.

"Don't worry...she won't be the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, so you don't have to worry."

Zhu Houcong said, although the World Tree in front of him didn't know why his father was so sure.

But she vaguely understood that Zhu Houcong had not deceived her.

This made her feel relieved.

"If you like-"

Zhu Houcong thought for a moment.

But coming up with a name is too troublesome.

He regretted letting Yan Song follow Zhu Changning to take charge of Jinling.

"Zuo Wanhu Khan, tell me about the trends observed by the rangers on the front line of the Great Wall——"

A man stood in front of Anda Khan. He was tall and shaped like an iron rod, and there were two hateful scars on his face.

Now their faces are filled with fear.

……

The Immortal Heaven protects his monarch, and he believes in all this. One night, he led his tribe to leave Gunbilik's camp and follow Ada Khan.

Anda Khan gathered his troops in this place where he had raised his troops.

But after looking at the look in the girl's eyes, Zhu Houcong had to change his mind.

There are also enemies from the south, divided tribes, and invaders from Central Asia.

he asked tentatively.

The only Great Khan on the grassland is sitting in the tent where Genghis Khan sat hundreds of years ago. The map of the Khanate behind him is no different from that of hundreds of years ago.

He is the brother of Anda Khan and his most capable assistant. He followed Anda Khan's brother Gunbilik in the north and south, and met the budding Anda Khan when he attacked Datong.

Now I heard that a hero had appeared among the southerners. His eyes were blazing as he looked at the Khan in front of him who had succeeded to the throne much earlier than in history.

But still have no clue.

"Would you like to think of one yourself?"

Zhu Houcong thought for a while.

I was genuinely frightened by the attack of those southerners.

"Forget it, let the Hanlin Academy come up with one for you another day."

August, Tumochuan.

But the difference is that the Mongolian kings gathered in front of him now no longer have the spirit of their ancestors to wipe out the bandits.

The scar was deliberately opened with a sword, but care was taken to avoid any potentially infected wounds.

Since then he has been impressed by the wisdom and glory of Amada Khan.

Full of expectations for glory.

"The Ming army in Datong began to move north and camped along the Hongliu River... The local herdsmen betrayed us. They captured our messengers and presented them as tribute to the Ming people -"

"What a bunch of cowards!"

Some chiefs of the Wuliangha Wanhu tribe who once belonged to the Ulyanha tribe cursed.

The hurried tone of these grassland barbarians did not sound like they were speaking from the bottom of their hearts, but rather seemed like they were doing it deliberately to please their khan, the Ananda Khan.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Since he succeeded to the throne, Anda Khan has been learning and imitating every move of his two glorious ancestors all the time.

The deeds of Genghis Khan and Dayan Khan who unified the grasslands echoed in his mind. And he is always alert to what happened to his ancestors.

Genghis Khan's fate ended in Xixia, while Dayan Khan's glory faded in Yingzhou.

Anda Khan inherited their will. He wanted to end the short-lived chaos in the grasslands after Dayan Khan's death, and continue his westward expedition and southward plunder.

Bringing the chieftains of Central Asia once again under the control of the Golden House and striking fear into the peasantry of the south.

"The Ming army and the Jurchens in Liaodong crossed the mountains and passed through the jungle to attack several of our herds in the east, forcing several local chiefs to pay tribute to them."

Noyendala, the eldest son of Amada Khan's former brother and now the khan of 30,000 households on Amada Khan's right wing, added.

When he said this, there was a bit of anger in his tone.

Maybe it was towards Akito, or maybe it was towards himself.

Facing the Ming army's invasion, they could do nothing.

"Those Jurchens fled into the grassland like dogs, begging for our protection, but now they are begging for mercy from Mingren - I should have asked the riders to shoot them into hedgehogs earlier, and kill them one by one like rabbits. Don’t let these ungrateful beasts live in the world.”

Noyendala was so angry, but when An Dahan's cold gaze fell on him, he couldn't help but shudder.

His face suddenly lost its color and turned cold.

"The issue of Jurchens should not be discussed now——"

Years of conquests from east to west brought Ada Khan a glory that was far inferior to that of his father.

This made people look at him and couldn't help but think of the shadow of the British master who once again unified the Mongolian grasslands.

The wind of immortality lingering around him and the golden brand representing Yuanting make him the two most powerful rulers in Middle-earth and grassland.

No one dares to confront the hero of the grassland, at least not in the current grassland.

“As you command—sweat of my sweat!”

Noyendala lowered his head in fear. He almost rolled off the chair, then fell on all fours and buried his head deep in the soil.

"Your will is the will of Changshengtian——"

Anda Khan did not look at him. His eldest nephew may have raised some challenges to his rule when he just took over the throne, but now he is like a bird that can be crushed to death at any time in front of Anda Khan. Ants.

As long as Anda Khan thought about it, his head would be sent to his tent by the loyal generals the next day.

However, since the establishment of Yuanting, they have gradually been assimilated into the system of China.

The grassland barbarians who once had no scruples now also have to scruple about some so-called traditions and face.

Even though everyone knows that the Golden Family has long been torn apart, Ada Khan still has to do his best to pretend to be united and prosperous.

This made him feel sick.

But it had to be done.

It's really ridiculous. The great Genghis Khan would not do this. Even for a trivial matter, he could kill his brothers without mercy.

Since Kublai Khan, all the great khans of the grasslands must first acquiesce that they are the monarchs of the Central Plains, and they must pay attention to the respect between brothers, friends and brothers.

An Dahan thought in his mind, and he turned his attention to the last person.

"Shi Tianjue, what are the movements of the Ming army in the Hetao area?"

He looked at his Han advisers. Almost every generation of grassland khans had many Han advisers to advise them.

The origins of these Han counselors were complex. Some were down-and-out scholars, frustrated poets, Taoists, monks, even pagans, fugitive military households, and refugees.

And Shi Tianjue met many conditions. He was originally a border resident of the Ming Dynasty. He had some proficiency in writing in the health education of military households. He fled to the grassland because he could not stand the abuse of his superiors. Now he is the most capable assistant of Anda Khan.

(End of this chapter)