The setting sun is like blood, reflecting a battlefield.

On this plain, a charge of tens of thousands of iron cavalry had just erupted, and human corpses fell to the ground. Occasionally, half-broken wooden spears and feather arrows could be seen inserted into the ground.

The cavalry affiliated with Batu Khan are cleaning the battlefield and finishing off the seriously injured enemy. This is a power that only the winner has.

After several ranger tests, just during the day today, Timur, under Batu Khan, finally grabbed Batel's main force and fought a tragic decisive battle!

Although it was only a victory with a slight advantage, in this case, the overall situation was decided.

After all, Batu has been recognized by the vast majority of the Uyan tribe nobles, while Battel only has one ten thousand cavalry and a few supporters.

In other words, Batu can fail several times and still has the capital to make a comeback, and if Bater loses this time, he will be defeated.

Therefore, he could only flee west in panic with the remaining thousands of defeated soldiers.

...

"Why...why is this happening?"

In the camp, Prince Menggo, the original heir to the Wuyan tribe, looked pale and still a little unbelievable.

Just one month ago, he was the pride of heaven on the grassland. No matter where he went, the heads of nearby tribes would kneel in front of him with the most respectful attitude and offer him the best things.

But all this was suddenly changed after that night!

His uncle Batu, the humble Beihai shepherd, actually came back and snatched Khan's position, and even most of the commanders under his father surrendered to him!

In fact, in the eyes of the grassland people, it is natural to surrender to the victor.

On the contrary, a stubborn person like Bartel who is loyal to the old master is an alternative existence.

But after today, everything is over.

"Mongo!"

Bartel lifted the tent, smelled a smell of alcohol, and frowned: "As a descendant of the golden bloodline, after many warriors fought for you, will you just hide in the tent like a cowardly lamb?"

"Master Bartel, I don't want to... If we can win once today, maybe relying on traditional righteousness to win some support, the battle can continue. Although it is difficult, as long as we win a few more times, we still have a chance!" Mengge's eyes were covered with blood red: "But we lost, we lost everything... I absolutely believe in your loyalty, but among your men, there may be people who want to cut off our two heads to flatter us!"

"..." Bartel was silent.

I have to say that the children in the grassland are very precocious. Although this Prince Menggo has no military talent, he still has political sensitivity.

If you grow up with this quality, you may not be able to become a generation of masters of the Wuyan tribe in the future.

But all of this came to an abrupt end under the rebellion of Batu.

Looking at the decadent Mongo, Battel thought about it and still said the only good news: "However, there is news from Qimuge. She fled north and was finally rescued by our Qingguo allies and escorted back..."

"All members of Qingguo fled north..."

After hearing the news from his sister, Mengge finally felt a little energetic and immediately smiled bitterly: "To be honest... I really hope Qimuge escapes to the north and stays in seclusion. After all, our current situation is not good at all! But since we are here, we still have to see you and let them in!"

"elder brother……"

Not long after, Princess Qimuge, who was obviously much thinner, had red eyes and rushed into Prince Menggo's arms.

Sun Yong stared at Duan Yu and Qin Feiyu with a strange expression.

"Duan Yinzhang... No wonder you rejected my proposal at the beginning. It turns out that you are already an official from Qing State!" At this time, Sun Yong said in a low voice: "It's a pity that your cultivation body has been ruined like this..."

There was a sense of regret and a little arrogant in the words.

"I am worried about it, but Lord Sun, as a prince teacher, I wonder how you plan to stay on the grassland in the future?"

Duan Yu smiled and stabbed her back, which made Sun Yong choke and couldn't say anything.

Although he had no real power as a prince, all parties had to sell their face in the Uyan tribe before, which confirmed the label of Sukhbaru as one party.

When Batu came to power, he was a southerner and did not have any power in his hands. No one even wanted to surrender. His status was indeed very embarrassing.

Even in his heart, he had already secretly planned to sweep some money and left.

As for the idea of ​​launching a rebellion and cutting Bater and Mongo's heads to sacrifice his head, they all turned around in his head. However, he really had no capital and could not even start a mutiny. He would even have to give up as soon as he tried.

"Okay, thank you both for sending my sister back! I will give you some rewards that satisfy you!"

At this time, Mengge came to his senses and comforted his sister. After he spoke to Duan Yu in a calm manner, he would definitely think that he was the prince of the Wuyan tribe before, not a stray dog.

"Please be honest, gold and other rewards do not mean anything to me, and... Dear Prince, your future is really worrying!"

Duan Yu smiled and said in a loud tone.

Hearing this, Menggo's eyes darkened, while Bater's face had a little murderous aura.

"As far as I know... Prince, you just lost a key battle. How many troops are there in your hands now? Five thousand? Or three thousand?" Duan Yu pretended not to know, and was still talking: "Even with such a mighty general like Bater, I'm afraid it's too late to turn things around. Next, are you going to go west and silently accumulate strength in the north of the Western Rong?"

The Western Rong countries occupied the west of Qing State, with small countries with few people, but their resources were extremely rich.

Especially when the Hu people on the grassland became stronger, they regarded the Western Rong countries as money bags and wanton ranchs.

The Wuyan family alone had to blackmail a large amount of gold, BMWs, silk, and slaves from the Western Rong countries every year!

Of course, after the formation of this kind of relationship between the sect leader state, the soldiers of the Wuyan tribe also became the guardians of the Western Rong countries, as if wolves were guarding their own sheep, and other grassland tribes were not allowed to be rude.

It can be said that the prosperous Western Rong countries, especially the ones located north, are the forbidden corpses of the Wuyan tribe.

Bater's subsequent plan was to migrate westward and extort the manpower and material resources of the Western Rong countries. If the heaven of immortality was favored by the heaven of immortality, he might be able to consolidate his army and fight again, and he would have the opportunity to make a comeback.

"But your Highness, don't forget that the Western Rong countries surrendered to the Wuyan tribe with 100,000 iron cavalry, not you, who only have a few thousand remaining soldiers!"

Duan Yu smiled: "What's more, will that Batu Khan sit and watch you grow stronger? Just seeing that he sent Timur to follow you like a hunting dog, you will understand that even if you move westward, he will only bite behind you. If you enter the Western Rong, he will also enter the Western Rong, and will not give you any chance to recuperate! And Batu Khan is in the rear, so he can naturally calmly scheming the army. When the time comes, who can win with all his strength?"

Mengge's face stagnated, and the golden wine glass in his hand fell to the ground.

But Bartel clenched his fists.

In fact, they all vaguely thought of this bad possibility, but no one wants to mention it.

At this time, Duan Yu was exposed with bloody scars and had to face them.

"I heard... there are always some smart people among the southerners who can guide the world!" Mengge was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked in a dry voice: "You said this, you must not want to be killed here by Bartel. What is the purpose of?"

"Just just make a suggestion!" Duan Yu said calmly: "It is also to point out a way to live for Your Highness!"

"Oh? Then I'm going to listen carefully." Menggo smiled indifferently, but his hands trembled a little.

"Have your Highness ever considered being attached?"

"Inside?" Mengge's face was a little confused. After hearing Sun Yong's explanation, he immediately became furious: "Are you saying... let the descendants of the golden bloodline, the heir of Khan, the eagle on the grassland, the noble prince... go to Qingguo, the southern people?"

In fact, with the characteristics of grassland people relying on the strong, there are examples of some small tribes seeking to join the Qing Kingdom.

But Menggo is obviously different. He is a great golden descendant, and even the former heir of Khan, and has the right to become the lord of the grassland!

When he heard this proposal, even Bater couldn't help but draw his sword and glar.

"If Your Highness wants to be vigorous, you can go to the West to collect strength and fight with Batu Khan!" Duan Yu seemed to be unaware: "But if Your Highness wants to seek stability and even counterattack in the future, then the best choice is to return to the south! At that time, the monarch will accept it happily, and even sign you the Khan!"

Even if it is just for division, as long as the king of Qing Kingdom is not stupid, he will definitely accept this proposal.

After all, Batu Khan was a hardcore Northern Yan faction, at least before Northern Yan sent troops to occupy the grassland.

The enemy of this enemy is a friend.

Even if Beiyan and Batu Khan turn against each other in the future, Qingguo will join forces with the Uyan tribe again, and this nail will be kept in hand for later use. After all, politics is a deception, and it is not wrong to keep a trump card.

For Mengge, this at least guarantees a way out. Even if the grassland loses, it can retreat to Kangbei Chengguan to rest and recuperate. Perhaps it can also get help from Qing Kingdom to truly control the Western Rong countries, and then compete with Batu Khan!

After thinking it through, Mengge was a little silent and waved his hand: "You guys go down first..."

Duan Yu could see that the person was obviously moved and couldn't help but smile and retreat.
Chapter completed!