People in the Ming Dynasty are lawless

Chapter 442 Kill him! Must kill him!!
Of course, we can’t really blame the soldiers for being so emotional right now. It’s because their weapons and equipment are so good now.

The enemy was like paper and could not withstand their attacks at all. They knew that if they continued like this, the soldiers behind them would be like today and could only watch the rest of the others behind them.

So of course I'm anxious.

After all, they finally have a chance to go to the battlefield, and with such sufficient preparation, they can get treatment quickly even if they are injured. They all want to find opportunities to make achievements immediately.

Zhu Neng could certainly understand this feeling, but even if he understood this emotion, he would not indulge his subordinates to compete for credit for such a small achievement.

Once this kind of thing is done, it will create a very bad impression among the soldiers.

The soldiers will treat this kind of thing as normal. How can I lead the team in this case?
After calming down the soldiers, they finally realized that there were so many enemies ahead, waiting for them to kill.

So they all abandoned their previous mood and prepared for the next battle.

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Here in the Khorchin tribe.

Monk and Tuhaji soon received news from the tribes ahead.

When they heard that the previous tribes had fought with the Ming army and were quickly defeated, the expressions of the father and son became obviously much more solemn.

At first they thought that the Ming army this time was very different from before, but they didn't know it was so huge.

But I didn’t expect it to be so powerful.

Monk and Tuhaji were suddenly a little worried.

"Father, it seems that we have underestimated the Ming army this time." Tuhaji was very worried.

The plan of the father and son was to consume the energy of other tribes as much as possible so that their tribe could regain the leadership position after returning to the Khorchin grassland and make other tribes truly submit to them.

Even though those tribes knew that this war was actually a borrowed knife to kill someone, at that time they had no elite troops and could only obey the orders of himself and his son.

However, what the father and son had not expected was that the current Ming army was so powerful. Although the tribes that protected their own tribes were not strong, they at least had tens of thousands of people. However, they were easily wiped out by the Ming army.

This made the father and son a little anxious.

Once word of this sort of thing spreads to the tribes below, they may not be so willing to be driven to fight the Ming army.

After all, no one would be so stupid as to die.

Wouldn’t this completely ruin all your wishful thinking at home?
When they thought of this, the father and son suddenly felt a little unwilling.

"Father, what do you think we should do?" Tuhaji asked.

To be honest, Monk didn't know what to do at this time.

The strength of the Ming army far exceeded their imagination, which they had not expected.

“What we can do now is to block the news. We must not let the people below know that the Ming army broke through in six or seven days and the grassland tribes blocked it.

Second, strike quickly! No matter if they are ready or not! "

Tuhaji felt something was wrong after hearing what his father said.

Because this is obviously sending those people to their deaths.

Of course, it’s not that he was so kind-hearted or felt a little sorry to send these people to the guillotine, but he knew that if he sent troops rashly, the people of those tribes might notice it.

But now it seems that this is the only solution for the father and son.

"Now we can only do our best and leave the rest to fate!"

For the first time, the father and son felt powerless.
The two of them had planned so well before, and they felt that this matter would not be out of control no matter what, but now it seems that this is not the case.

The powerful Ming army was completely out of their control. At this moment, the father and son were a little worried.

You know, their dream was just to protect the Khorchin tribe, but now this dream seems to be out of reach.

They even cursed God in their hearts: Why do you want to play tricks on us, the Khorchin tribe, like this? We work so hard to make our people live a better life, why do you treat us so badly?

Why can't our grassland tribe even surrender now?

We just want to surrender!

Is such a wish difficult to fulfill?
When they thought of this, the expressions on the father and son's faces became more worried.

Soon after the order to dispatch troops was issued, someone discovered something was wrong.

First of all, the time for dispatching troops was advanced by three days.

The most important thing is that they moved blindly without deciding on the route. Although this amount of troops is nothing on the vast grassland, once they lose their composure, it will be very difficult to adjust.

Then the leader of the tribe found Monk.

"Captain, it's a bit wrong for us to set out like this now. This is completely contrary to the route we took when we sent out our troops."

Although the tribal leader did not get the exact news.

Both Monk and Tuhaj knew this, but this question made Monk and Tuhaj's hearts rise to their throats.

Monk said calmly: "It is estimated that it may rain in the next two days. If we don't move forward, the troops will be delayed even more."

After these words were thrown out, the other party was indeed stunned for a moment.

This was not his responsibility, so of course he didn't know whether it would rain or not.

But this is a very important issue.

After hearing this, the leader nodded and said, "So that's what's going on. Then, great leader, let's get ready right away!"

Although he said he was going to prepare, he was still a little worried in his heart.

Wait until he walks out.

Monk quickly ordered Tuhaji: "Get someone to keep a close eye on him. If you find him doing something wrong or whispering with others, get rid of him immediately!"

what! !

"What? We must not hesitate at this moment. If we hesitate, all our efforts will be wasted and all our plans will be disrupted!"

Tuhaji then nodded and immediately went to give orders.

In this situation, there was no hesitation at all.

After all, this guy seems to be a bit smart. If he accidentally destroys the plan of the father and son, the tribe will suffer the loss. We must not let him do this. We must nip this possibility in the bud.

Sure enough, this guy started to become suspicious after he went out.

He is also a leader. Although his ability in observing the stars is not good enough, he can still make some rough judgments. It doesn't look like it's going to rain at all in the current weather.

That means what the father and son are saying now is bullshit, but why would they do such a thing?

There must be some conspiracy!
he thought.

In order to verify his idea, he immediately went to find the leader of a tribe who was about to send troops.

"Kharji, don't you think it's a little strange that we are suddenly sending troops?" he asked. The other party was very puzzled: "What's so strange about this? We are going to send troops anyway, why are you afraid of death?"

He didn't take it seriously, knowing that this was just the other person's temper.

"I just asked the chief and he said it would rain in the next two days, so we were asked to send troops out in a hurry. But I see the weather is pretty good now, it doesn't look like it's going to rain at all."

The other party shook his head and said, "Don't let your imagination run wild. Just send troops. Anyway, I have long wanted to chop off the heads of the Ming army and commemorate my dead nephew."

He was still a little hesitant: "Anyway, I think it's a bit weird. I plan to have my tribe send out troops at the last minute."

"You are afraid of death, but your tribe is not afraid of death."

He hesitated.

But he didn't know that the people sent by Tuhaji had already kept an eye on him.

After hearing his words, he took note of them and immediately reported them to Monktuhaji and his son.

Tuhaji's face was serious: "It looks like we can't keep this guy."

Monk nodded: "That's true, but if we want to kill him, we have to find a replacement. We can't let his tribe disperse."

Tuhaji said, "I will go to his deputy leader right away."

Monk nodded: "Yes, I'll go right away!"

The father and son seemed to be in sync with each other.

This thing must be done, but how can we do it without arousing suspicion? Someone must take over.

As long as the people of that tribe come forward and say that everything is fine and that the leader has broken his leg and is resting, others will not be so nosy as to run into the tent to look for him in person.

Soon the deputy leader of the Huhehara tribe arrived.

"Captain, Young Master, are you looking for me?" Lajiji was puzzled.

It's late at night and at the critical moment when troops are about to be dispatched the next day. It seems a bit abnormal that he suddenly comes to find me.

Monk said, "Lazhiji, how many years have you been your leader's deputy?"

Lajiji was stunned when he heard this, "Great leader, why are you asking this?"

Monk said: "Just asking, out of curiosity!"

La Riji thought for a moment and said, "It must have been about seven or eight years, right?"

Monk asked again: "Do you think your leader is qualified to be the leader in these seven or eight years?"

Lajiji shuddered.

"What do you mean, Chief?" Lajiji was a little angry.

Tuhaji laughed and said, "I heard that when you were fighting for the title of Baturu two years ago, your son actually defeated your chief's son during hunting. But your chief wanted his son to inherit the position of chief better after him, so he deliberately let your son give up the title and lose to his son on purpose. Is that true?"

Lazhiji felt a little angry when he thought about that incident.

Especially since his son should have been the youngest person in the tribe to receive the title of Baturu.

Baturu originally means hero in Mongolian and was just a symbolic meaning at the beginning.

Later it was inherited by the Qing Dynasty and officially became a title.

But even if it has not become a title now, it is still a very honorable title for the Mongolians.

His son was very good at riding and shooting, but the leader asked his son to give up this title.

It seemed like a small matter, but it created a rift between him and his son.

Even his own son was devastated by this incident.

Because on the grassland, everyone worships strength. Obviously, his strength is stronger than that of the chief's son, but why should he give up the honor?

I can only say that he is too naive. Wherever there are people, there will be struggle.

Lajiji couldn't control his anger when he thought about this.

Tuhaji struck while the iron was hot and said, "Your son is so outstanding, but your leader ignored him. Because of that incident, your son seemed to be depressed all of a sudden. From then on, he was like a double eggplant, with no interest in doing anything. As a father, aren't you sad at all? Don't you want to seek justice for him at all?"

These words were like nails piercing Lajiji's heart.

Lajiji's eyes gradually turned red, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "I dream about it!"

"Then there is a good opportunity in front of you!" said Monk.

"What do you want me to do, Chief?" asked Lajiji.

Monk said, "Now that the seven of us are acting together, we should be united in facing the enemy, but after I issued the order, your leader actually hesitated to move forward, and even joined forces with other tribes to disobey my order. Do you think that if this continues, can the tribes on the Horqin grassland still act together?"

Lazhiji was surprised when he heard this: "Is there such a thing?"

"It's absolutely true!" Tuhaj said.

"If it weren't for the overall situation, we wouldn't do this, but now there is only one way left for us," Tuhaj said.

Lazhiji looked at them and said, "Captain, Prince, tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Monk said, "Kill your leader and you will be the leader. I will support you in becoming the leader. When we return to the grassland after this battle, I will personally preside over the ceremony to help your son regain the title of Baturu, and help him clarify what happened in the past and restore his honor. Isn't this the knot that you and your son have always been unable to untie? I will help you untie it."

The temptation is too great.

It was so big that Lajiji had no way of refusing.

He has wanted to be a leader for a long time.

He was just troubled by the fact that no one had supported him. If a big leader supported him now, he would not even listen to the big leader's orders as long as he shouted that he was the leader.

If you want to disrupt the operation on the Korqin grassland, everyone will support you.

As for this action, which was triggered by certain internal conflicts, it would be laughed off.

Everyone will only remember that they killed the leader for justice, and no one will remember that this was an action out of personal vengeance.

"Okay! Chief, Young Master, since you trust me, I will do it. Many of our leaders feel that our leader is not qualified to be our leader." Lajiji said.

Monk and Tuhaji, father and son, were even happier when they heard this.

"Okay! You take action tonight, and we will help you become the leader the next day."

Lajiji thought about it and nodded.

To be on the safe side, Monk said, "Lajiji, although our conversation is now secret, if you don't kill your leader and these words spread out, I'm afraid it will be disadvantageous to you!"

Lajiji was not a fool. He knew this was a threat and that he was in a difficult situation. So he nodded heavily and said, "Chief, Master, don't worry. He won't survive tonight!"

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(End of this chapter)