Ming Taizi's Total War

Chapter 250 Crazy Thoughts

A few days later, on the plains between Beijing and Tianjin, thousands of miles away from Tongguan, Abnai received news from Zhu Cixi among a herd of cattle and sheep.

After listening to his military advisor read Zhu Cixi's letter, Abnai, who was lying on the grass, jumped up from the grass happily.

"Great, I really did not misunderstand the person. The Han emperor won this battle, and Mi Qing will no longer have the power to compete for the world."

After finishing speaking, Abnai changed the subject and frowned again.

"It's a pity that Jierhalang's army in northern Shaanxi has not been wiped out. It would be great if they could be wiped out as well."

In terms of weakening the power of the Qing court, Abnai and Zhu Cihong were on the sidelines.

Zhu Cixi hoped to regain the land north of the Yellow River and even the land in Liaodong outside the Pass, while Abnai hoped to expel the power of Qi Qing from the grassland.

Only in this way can he dominate the grassland and restore the great cause of Genghis Khan one day.

However, right now he has to face up to his biggest trouble, namely Dorgon.

He has been in Beijing and Tianjin for too long, and the resentment against him by the princes and nobles of Mitezhou in the capital has reached its peak.

Rumor has it that Dorgon and the others have urgently dispatched [-] soldiers from the Eight Banners of Sauron outside the customs, and [-] Aha soldiers from outside the customs have entered the customs.

"It's time for Chiqing to see the bloodiness of the man in the prairie." After saying that, Abnai licked his dry lips.

Now that Zhu Cihong had defeated the Qing army, he had a chance, so Abnai decided to play big. Anyway, he had 3 people, and each of them had three or four horses on average. As for cattle and sheep, there were more.

If his son was defeated in the battle of Beijing and Tianjin, he could still move quickly and march thousands of miles a day to seek refuge with Zhu Cihong.

Abu Nai believes that a king like Zhu Cihong must be tolerant, and will take him in and give him a chance to grow.

After all, if he is stronger, he will be more powerful in attacking Miqing, isn't it?

At this moment, he suddenly saw a horse galloping from a distance, and it was only when he got closer that he could see the face of the knight on the horse. The bearded yellow face turned out to be Borgo.

"Borgo, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty won the battle at Tongguan, and even Duoduo killed himself." As soon as he saw Borgo, Abnai excitedly told him the good news that Zhu Cilang had won the battle.

"That's great, then when shall we go back to the grassland?" Borgo asked a disappointing question unexpectedly.

"What do you mean? I don't understand." Abney also couldn't figure out what Borgo meant.

In his opinion, now is a good opportunity to clean up the weakest forces. His 3 people can play a big role in the pass, and at the same time bring him great benefits.

In any case, it is better than nesting on the Chahar grassland.

Borgo explained.

"Autumn has come, winter is not far away, we must go back to the grassland, otherwise once our people are attacked, we will not be able to provide protection." Borgo said his reason.

There is not enough material on the grassland, and in the face of severe cold, there is nothing to survive the winter.

Unlike the Han people who have houses, food, and firewood, they can spend the winter comfortably in their houses.

Their nomads can only look for warm places on the grasslands and wander around.

Once unfortunately encountered a snowstorm, that is, a white disaster, not only will your own life be in danger, but even cattle and sheep will be lost in large quantities.

At that time, if you want to survive the cold winter, you have to rob other people's supplies and kill their cattle and sheep to satisfy your hunger.

And their Chahar Mongolian army is outside, and they are very empty at the moment. If other tribes come to attack in winter, they will suffer heavy losses.

"No, Uncle Borgo, now is a very important moment. Once you miss it, you will never have such a good opportunity again."

"Even if you want to leave, you have to bring some important things with you." As he said, a cunning flashed in Abnai's eyes.

Just now, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought of a very vicious scheme, that is to take away the important person of Mite Qing.

For example, Bumbutai, or Fulin.

Although doing so would definitely lead to Mite Qing's frenzied revenge, but with them in hand, Mite Qing would be able to avoid them.

Maybe he, Abnai, can also be Cao Cao who coerced the emperor to make the princes.

"What do you want to bring? Grain? Ironware? Coal?" Borgo couldn't think of Abney's crazy idea at all.

He thought that Abu Nai was going to take important strategic materials from Han to the grassland, so that Chahar Mongolia could spend this winter more easily.

"If possible, I think we can propose a deal to the Qing court." Borgo suggested.

Now Beijing, Tianjin, and even the whole of Zhili and Shanxi are under the rule of Qing Dynasty.

Borgo didn't dare to plunder here, so he thought of trading with the Qing court, using his own cattle and sheep to trade with them.

They had often done this with Ming Ting in the past, so trading was a matter of course for Borgo.

It's a pity that the young Abu Nai didn't agree with him, and Abu Nai is the Prince of Chahar, so what he says counts.

Even though Borgo was very dissatisfied, he could only hold his nose and listen to Abney's words.

"Deal, hmph, no need." As he spoke, Abnai smiled charmingly.

Crazy, he has regarded everyone living in the land of Zhili, regardless of Manchus, as prey for him to hunt.

"You!" Borgo seemed to have thought of something frightening, opened his eyes wide, and pointed at Abnai with an incredulous expression.

"There are a lot of Han Chinese and mite people here. They have everything at their fingertips. Whatever they want, they just grab it." Abney licked his lips after saying this.

"In the capital, there is even more."

"Aren't you crazy? It's fine to plunder in the wild, but you still want to enter the capital." Borgo looked at Abnai's almost crazy appearance, and felt as if he had never known this person.

"Hmph!" Abnai had a disdainful expression on his face.

"The Han people have a good saying, wealth and honor come from risks, if I don't take a risk, how can I get rich and honor?"

"As for restoring the great cause of Genghis Khan and rebuilding the Mongol Empire, let alone."

For the great dream in his heart, Abnay has long been ready to take risks.

"Tomorrow, I will go to the surrounding villages and bring all the young and strong Han people here. I will distribute some dried meat and pancakes to each of them, and give them a knife and gun. I will use them to break through the gates of the capital."

The next day, the cavalry from the Abnai camp dispersed and arrived at the nearby Han villages.

Every time they came to a village, they threw food, gold and silver on the ground, and forced the young and strong to the Abnai camp.

In just two days, Abnai caught more than 1 young men.

(End of this chapter)