I, the grandson of the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, earned 100 million taels at the beginning

Yili waited for the generals, naturally they would not watch, they drew their weapons one after another, stepped forward and blocked Ursa, and glared viciously at the prairie people opposite.

Although they do not belong to the same faction, they are all from the Western Regions. Now that they are away, they naturally have to help each other, otherwise they will have no one to help them if they are in trouble in the future.

"enough!"

Seeing that the two parties were about to fight, Alutai slapped the table heavily.

Although Ursa's words, he was also very angry.

But now I still need to use the other party, so bear with it for a while, and when I get back to clean up Daming, I will teach these mixed bastards of the Western Regions a lesson.

"Humph!"

The two groups glared at each other, and slowly withdrew their weapons.

Ursa looked up at Arutai, who also looked a little unhappy, and said bluntly:

"Grand Master Alutai, you must remember the purpose of our coming here to fight with you."

Alutai nodded slightly.

"I promised you at the beginning that if you defeat Daming, I will give you the land west of Shaanxi."

Ursa sneered.

"Hehe, although you still remember, I don't think you have no hope of winning with your performance now."

Alutai's face instantly became gloomy.

Seeing Alutai whose face was getting uglier, Ursa said calmly.

"I will write back the current situation. Before the new order comes, I will still follow your command. I hope you will come up with a decision as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, when the order to withdraw troops comes from over there, I can only say sorry!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Alutai and stroked his chest, without looking at other people, and turned away with the general behind him.

"Damn it, these mixed bastards from the Western Regions dare to threaten the Grand Master!"

"That's right, if it wasn't for the scourge of Daming, these mixed-race bastards wouldn't be qualified to stand with us!"

"Grand Master, why don't we fight Daming, first destroy this group of mixed bastards, and slaughter dozens of cities. Let these bastards remember the nightmare that our ancestors brought to them!"

"That's right, anyway, Daming won't be able to fight for a while, so we might as well wipe out these mixed-race bastards first. When the time comes, they will be annexed, and all the men will be demoted to the slave army. Let's stand against the guns of the Ming army."

As soon as Ursa stepped out of the camp, the Tatar generals began to curse.

Some clamored to teach Ursa and the others a lesson.

Some even shouted that instead of fighting Daming, they would destroy the countries in the Western Regions first.

As for the guy who yelled to demote all men into slaves, everyone could understand his broken mind without even thinking about it.

Alutai rubbed his eyebrows wearily.

It is really difficult for him to be a grand master.

Although he ruled the entire grassland, it was only in name.

These guys under him each have their own gangs and forces.

He can still direct in the general direction, but internal problems really annoy him.

"Okay, stop talking!"

Stretching out his hand to make everyone quiet, Alutai thought for a while, and said to one of the generals.

"Balu, you take people to investigate first, see where the various legions of the Ming army are, and then confirm whether Zhu Di really only brought thousands of people to Hetao. Are there any hidden troops around? Check properly."

"As ordered!"

After the general left, Alutai spoke to everyone.

"After you go back, please appease your followers. Without my order, no one is allowed to act without authorization."

Then, looking at the representative of Wala, Alutai emphasized emphatically: "Mu Hai, tell your people not to be blinded by hatred. I promised to give them a chance to take revenge, and I will not break my promise."

"But let me tell you the truth, I will not hand over Zhu Di and Zhu Zhangui to you, because they are very useful to me, including the entire grassland. I hope you can understand my difficulties."

"But don't worry, when you turn around and defeat the Ming army, you will enter Daming. I will give you an area, and you can do whatever you want. It is the revenge I promised you at the beginning."

"Yes!"

Mu Hai looked at Alutai for a long time, and under his sincere eyes, he bowed his head in response.

He understood what Alutai meant.

Arutai made it clear in his words that even if he attacked Walnut and caught Zhu Di and Zhu Zhangui, he would not hand them over to Wala.

The identities of Zhu Di and his grandson are too important. They can do many things with their identities, and it is impossible to hand them over to the Oirats for revenge.

As for Alutai's proposal to set aside an area for them in the Ming Dynasty and let them kill for revenge.

Mu Hai doesn't know whether the clansmen will accept it, anyway, he won't accept it.

His father, his elder brother, and several of his younger brothers were all slaughtered by the Ming army like lambs.

His heart has been filled with hatred, and only by killing Zhu Di and his grandson can he comfort the souls of his father, brother and brother in heaven.

Since Alutai is going to break his promise, he doesn't have any hope for it, and he will avenge this revenge himself.

As for the so-called covenant, to hell with it.

Chapter 228: Wala: Who is not a little fairy anymore.

That night, at the outskirts of the Tatar camp on Ebula Mountain.

Looking at the faint figure in the dark night, Mu Hai clenched his fist tightly.

Leaving from the Alutai camp, he returned to the Wala camp, and summoned all the leaders.

He told everyone that Alutai had changed his promise, and then it was exactly as he thought, and everyone cursed.

The killing by the Ming army did not deter the Wala clan.

In the eyes of these Oirats, the reason why the Ming army won victory was entirely due to conspiracies and despicable sneak attacks.

If it was a 1-on-1 confrontation on the frontal battlefield, even if Wala failed, he would not lose so badly.

The massacre of the Ming army in the later period completely proved that the Ming army lacked confidence, feared that Oala would become bigger, restore the great Yuan Dynasty, and re-rule the Central Plains.

Under the indoctrination of this kind of thought, the Oirats no longer had fear in their hearts, and were filled with vengeful anger.

If Zhu Zhangui knew what the Wala people were thinking, he would sigh that too few were killed.

Later, Alutai came to surrender, and Muhai Mahamu's nephew negotiated with him on behalf of Wala.

Mu Hai simply mentioned other conditions, the only requirement is to avenge the massacred Oirats.

Zhu Di may not die, but Zhu Zhangui, who was the culprit of the massacre, must be handed over to the Wala clan.

They had sworn to the dead that they would bring Zhu Zhangui before them, lighted the sky lanterns, and sacrificed to their spirits in heaven.

In order to recruit the Wala Division, Arutai fully agreed.

Later, the two parties swore to Changshengtian by killing sheep and became temporary allies. Wala obeyed Alutai's command.

In order to take revenge, almost all the men of the Wala clan, from the age of 60 to the age of 13, were mobilized.

If Arutai is defeated in this battle, and Nawala is finished, he can be completely removed from the list.

Therefore, in this war, the Oirat forces in Muhai will help Alutai win no matter what.

They think so, and they do so.

Since joining Arutai's army, they have obeyed Arutai's orders.

Even if they were put outside as shields when camping, they didn't care.

The purpose is to win this war and avenge the blood hatred of the dead clansmen.

But now that Alutai is going to break his promise, the Wala clan will naturally quit.

We tried our best to obey your orders, but you subdued us and even changed our mind.

What's the difference between doing this and those scumbags?

Before you got it, what you said was better than what you sang, but after you got it, you wanted to send us away with just a few words. You, Alutai, thought too beautifully.

The injured Wala clan is much more sensitive than the little fairies.

Since you don't like it, I'll do it myself.

There are so many carrots and eggplants in the world, anyone can live without them.

So Mu Hai decided to violate his original oath, and took 9 old and small soldiers of the Wala tribe to the Hetao Plain to besiege and kill Zhu Di and Zhu Zhangui.

They don't want to fight for any territory, nor do they want to dominate the world, they just want to catch Zhu Di and Zhu Zhangui.Pulled to the souls of the people who died tragically, and lit the sky lanterns of the two to appease the grievances of the people who died tragically, and let them return to the embrace of Changshengtian.

The actions of 9 or [-] people naturally cannot be silent.

Coupled with the fact that Alutai is worried, people have been staring at him for a long time.

So as soon as Wala's side started to gather, Alutai's side received the news.

"asshole!"

Alutai, who had just laid down after thinking about things for a day, kicked over the table angrily when he heard his subordinates report that the Oirats were leaving.

Although Alutai wanted to kill Mu Hai, he couldn't do it.

Mu Hai is now the backbone of the Wala people. Not only can he not kill this guy, but he is still persuading him nicely.

If he really killed Mu Hai, the Wala people would definitely rebel immediately without the Ming army coming.

After taking a few breaths of air pressure to suppress the anger in his heart, and after adjusting his mood, Alutai hurried to the Oara camp with his guards.

As soon as he arrived at the place, he happened to meet the vanguard of the Oirats walking out of the camp gate.

"All stop, all stop, the grand master is here, let Mu Hai come over!"

A group of people stood in front of the team, and the guards of Alutai, while guarding against the indifferent Wala people, shouted for everyone to stop and call Mu Hai over.

Soon Mu Hai rushed over with General Wala.

Alutai took a few deep breaths, and looked at Mu Hai who stood silently in front of him.

"I need an explanation!"

Mu Hai looked at Alutai and replied calmly.

"We need revenge!"

Alutai was depressed for a while, wishing he could draw his knife and chop this guy.

"Didn't I say it! I will give you a chance for revenge."

Mu Hai continued to answer indifferently.

"We can't accept the revenge method you gave us, and neither can the dead clansmen."

"Since you can't give us what we want, we can only fight for it ourselves."

Alutai gritted his teeth.

"You should know that it's a trap."

Mu Hai nodded lightly.

"I know, and so do my people, but we don't care."

"As long as Zhu Di and Zhu Zhangui can be killed, even if we are all dead!"

The fist in Alutai's sleeve was clenched tighter and tighter.

For so many years, except for that bastard Zhu Di, this was the first time someone spoke to him like this on the grassland.

"You are all dead, so what about the girls and children you left in the camp, without you, they have no hope of surviving."

"As the current leader of Wala, you can't be blinded by hatred. You have to think about the whole race."

Mu Hai looked unmoved, but some Wala people around him looked a little hesitant.

Obviously they were persuaded by Alutai.

"I have no family anymore!"