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Chapter 640 Timur died

The herdsmen on the prairie have always been full of fear for the Ming Empire's army, and even the empire itself is in awe.But as time goes by, this fear is slowly fading away.

The reason is very simple, because the herdsmen found that the troops of the Ming Empire seemed to be very disciplined. They never bullied the herdsmen on the grassland, and even the business between them was based on mutual benefit, fairness and equality. ongoing.

Gradually, all the herdsmen felt that there was nothing wrong with accepting the rule of the Ming Empire. At least all the herdsmen could eat well and wear warm clothes, and they could also eat a meal of fresh vegetables every now and then.

My God, I didn't even dare to think about such a day before. Life on the prairie is a bit different from that in Guanzhong. It's no big deal to eat meat here every now and then, because the most important thing the herdsmen need is cattle and sheep, but , all kinds of fresh vegetables are precious...

As the days go by, the herdsmen on the grassland become more and more dependent on the Ming Empire. The reason is very simple. Most of them rely on the Ming Empire for their livelihood!

The cowhide and sheepskin at home can be exchanged for Daming banknotes, and even the most useless wool is bought at a high price. The wool produced by a hundred sheep is enough for a family of three to live very richly. Beef and lamb, it's heaven!
Human desires are never-ending, and the same goes for the herdsmen on the grasslands. Once they are used to living a prosperous life, it is difficult to go back to the hard days of the past!
Daming Banknote is a good thing, it can be exchanged for almost everything you want.The men in the family like to drink, and a strong drink will make you feel good all over!

The prodigal woman hopes to pull a piece of floral cloth to make clothes. The cloth sold by the Ming Empire on the grasslands is really good. Not only are the patterns exquisite, durable and strong, but also the price is not expensive. A piece of cowhide or a dozen pieces of sheepskin can be replaced. Big piece!
The children's mouths are getting more and more greedy. I don't know when, they don't like to drink butter tea, and they have to eat that canned fruit!
That thing is so expensive. Just a small jar costs ten copper coins, which is almost the same as the price of a piece of sheepskin!

All of this requires money from the Ming Dynasty, but it doesn't matter. The warriors on the grassland have plenty of strength, whether it's the strong wine they want to drink, the flower cloth their mother-in-law likes, or the canned fruit their children want to eat...

There is no problem with all of these, as long as you earn enough Daming money!

Although the prairie people are tough, they are industrious. They are used to working for the Ming Empire, and some of them even regard themselves as members of the Ming Empire!
There is nothing wrong with this, as long as you work hard and have food in the Ming Empire, you can still live quite well!
Many people starve to death on the grassland every year, but since the arrival of the people of the Ming Empire, this number has disappeared, because their food is almost inexhaustible, no matter who it is, as long as they pay their due labor Will get paid!
No matter how high or low those rewards are, they can still feed a person...

The cavalry of the Wokuotai Khanate and the Timur Empire have never given up. The current situation on the grassland is unacceptable to them. Those nomads may be their own people, but now they are all relying on the Ming Empire!

This is simply cutting flesh on your own body!
Although they were very reluctant in their hearts, Timur and Chabaer had nothing to do. They would definitely not be able to fight. The armed forces of the Ming Empire became stronger and stronger, with a total of ten group armies with 100 million people!

If these people really want to fight, Timur and Chabal have no choice but to run away!

Recently, Timur's health has been deteriorating, and several of his sons are also fighting each other in the struggle for power, internal and external troubles. If this speed continues, it won't be long before the Timur Empire will fall apart!
Yesterday morning, Timur slowly opened his eyes. He struggled to sit up, but failed several times. The explosion caused too much damage to him. He lost a leg and lost his eyes. One, covered in cuts and bruises!

He originally longed to live, but now there is no difference between living and dying. It is even better to die, at least he no longer has to endure such pain!
"Ah...I hate it so much..."

Timur howled heart-piercingly, he felt that he was going to die soon, but the more he was like this, the more unwilling he was!
The emperor of the Ming Empire was called Fang Qiang, and he had never even met this person, and then he was completely defeated by the opponent!

A generation of heroes can't stand such a stimulus, his heart is nothing but resentment or resentment!

"Father, what's the matter with you?"

Timur's eldest son heard his father's call and rushed in. He pretended to be very concerned, but a person's eyes can't lie, there is only hatred in it besides greed !Not even a little sympathy!

"What are you doing here? Get out!"

Timur is still a high-ranking emperor, and he still has that domineering tone towards his son!
Timur didn't like his eldest son, not only lacking in talent and virtue, but also arrogant, the empire would be ruined if it was handed over to him!

But Timur had nothing to do, because out of his ten sons, only the eldest son was still around, and the other nine died and fled. In short, the end was quite miserable!
The culprit is none other than the eldest son in front of him!
"Father, don't be so heartless. I'm here to visit you. Are you feeling better now?"

"Go away, I don't need your visit!"

Timur's voice was full of naked coldness, even if he was about to die, he never looked up at his eldest son!
"It's up to you whether you need it or not..."

The eldest son's eyes were almost cold, his eyes were sharp, as if he was a wolf about to eat a man!
"What are you doing? Come, come..."

Timur felt the danger, so he shouted loudly. It was strange that no one answered after he shouted for a long time, and all the loyal guards in the past disappeared without a trace!

"Father, you don't need to shout anymore. It's useless. I have killed all your guards. But don't worry, they will not be lonely when they leave, because you will go to accompany them soon..."

"you you……"

Timur's eyes were wide open, as if it was his last nostalgia for this world!

But no matter what, he was still dead, strangled to death by his eldest son!
On the fourth day of January in the sixth year of Hongwu, Timur I, the founder of the Timur Empire, died suddenly. In March of the same year, his eldest son succeeded to the throne, known as Timur II in history!
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