Batumonk's sons were brave, which comforted Batumonk, but none of his sons seemed to understand his anxiety.

Batumonk had a broader vision than any of his tribesmen. He saw not only the small place Qinglong, but also the weak Han people who had just learned to shed horses. He saw that behind the Qinglong Han people, there was a more powerful battle in Zhenguo Mansion, hundreds of millions of brothers and compatriots in the country, and the Ming Dynasty with a strong foundation.

But there was no one behind the Tatars.

Living is already very difficult for the Tatars. They have nothing but reliable war horses and swords that have been polished countless times. If they continue to let go, there will only be more and more Han herders. They take risks for money, cattle and sheep, and for the grassland. They gather together through the organization of the pastures in dozens, hundreds or even thousands, through the pastures. The pastures echo and help each other. If they do not gather all the Tatars and completely defeat them, ten, twenty, and thirty years later, where will the Tatars have a foothold?

In the past, Han people were unable to survive on the grasslands because they did not know how to grazed and did not dare to grazed. Even if they grazed, they would not have any profit.

But the facts proved different. The ranch was organized. Experienced people taught the newcomers how to take care of cattle and sheep and how to ride horses. Merchants invested in buying pastures and set up camps to provide the herds with all their living needs. The Qinglong gave the ranch one after another, and used cattle and sheep for money, so that every sheep they raised could be exchanged for direct economic benefits at any time.

This... is the most terrifying place. This model that can make the pastures become cattle and sheep, and cattle and sheep can be converted into silver at any time, and silver can be expressed as countless daily necessities at any time, is truly digging the roots of the Tatars.

This forces Batumonk, who sees all this horror clearly, to fight to the decisive battle, because only through the decisive battle can the new army be completely swept away, and this mode can be cut off once and for all.

Otherwise, in time, the hundreds of millions of Han herders grew up, and more people continued to come out of seclusion, the scale of the new army continued to grow, and everything would be done to the Tatar tribe.

On the surface, the Tatars now have the advantage, and the Tatars can attack any pass at will, but in fact, Batumonk is the most passive one.

And now, he must seek a decisive battle, and at this time he can still be under his control to fight Ye Chunqiu to the death.

Taking a deep breath, Batumonk said again: "No matter what tricks Ye Chunqiu plays with, no matter what tricks they have, this battle must be fought, and must be victorious! Immediately send an order and quickly gather in the Ulanhe area tomorrow morning to tell our warriors that in this battle, except for victory, there will be only death and no life."

Several of Batumonk's brave sons nodded and then left.

Although he made up his mind, Batumonk did not feel relaxed. There was a deep sense of fatigue in his cunning eyes.

He was too tired. He was worried about his ancestors' ideals. Although he now called himself Yanda Khan and claimed to be his heir, Temujin, and unified the pastures, he knew very well that before he completely killed the new army, no, Ye Chunqiu, all the crowns were nothing more than clouds and had no meaning.

Batumonk sat down and took a sip of milk tea, but he didn't dare to close his eyes. Although he was tired, he couldn't help but wonder, what was the problem? What was Ye Chunqiu thinking and what was his purpose? He had not dealt with Ye Chunqiu for a while, and he knew very well that this person would not do anything meaningless. People like Ye Chunqiu would not be stupid enough to fall into death directly, and would never!

But Batumonk could not understand. No matter how smart or cunning he was, there were still many things he didn't understand in this world. When he couldn't understand, he had to continue to think hard.

When it was lightly dawn, he realized that he had just sat there for a night without realizing it.

But he still didn't find the answer he wanted in his mind.

The army began to set off. In the endless camp, countless passionate cavalry swarmed out, covering the clouds and the sun, like migrating deer. The team swept across the entire grassland.

But Batumonk had to sit in the cart. He was too tired and needed a rest. But when he raised his eyes and looked at the dense crowds of tribe members, he couldn't help but feel anxious again.

These warriors were extremely confident. The war horses and long swords gave them courage. The countless companions and the grassland rewarded by their ancestors also gave them courage. However, their king, Batumonk, had no courage, and he had only fear in his heart.

If you don’t think about victory, you will lose first. These... may be something that people in the grassland don’t understand.

Batumonk sighed, and this sigh was like a lot of helplessness. He felt a little cold inexplicably, so he had to cover the cart with felt cloth, add a thick blanket, and curl up in the cart.

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The terrain of the entrance of the town is very strange. It is a protruding part. Because it is located near the sea, it might as well call it a peninsula. In fact, in a sense, the terrain of this peninsula is a place of death, because once it is blocked here, the more than 10,000 new troops and accompanying auxiliary soldiers will have no way out.

But no matter at any time, the students of the new army always showed no decadence, and the meticulous spirit on their faces made people look confident.

At this time, they began to dig trenches and trenches. Many people carried foldable shovels with them. The soil here was soft and there were no rocks underground. They could also use bags to transport the sand on the beach to build fortifications. The new army had the new army's constitution, so even the construction fortifications, although there were special engineering battalions, with a number of about 300 people, they might not have been constructed for full-time.

In fact, they were more leaders. Only when camping and digging fortifications did the engineers stand straight, because although they were usually covered in dust, at this time, they started working with people from other battalions.
Chapter completed!