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On the vast grassland, the wind is biting, the snow is falling, and it is another cold winter.
The little prince Dayan Khan wore a thick mink coat and rode a tall horse to patrol the camp where his headquarters was stationed. The goose-feather heavy snow soon accumulated a thick layer on his body.
But at this time, he no longer had the energy to pay attention to this little thing, because his face was very ugly.
The weather was too cold, the snow was too heavy, and too many cattle and sheep died. Although a large number of cattle and sheep died every winter, they had long been accustomed to this.
But the weather is really getting colder and colder, and it is snowing more and more. Cattle and sheep are dying in large tracts. There are too many dead, which means that many, many people will die together.
"It is better to die on the battlefield than to freeze to death."
Dayan Khan looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly rode back to his golden tent.
In the huge golden tent, the charcoal fire was burning very brightly, and it was very warm. The cold wind from outside could not blow in. There were delicious roasted whole lambs, the mare's milk tea that you would never tire of drinking, and the graceful figure. The young beauty allowed every tribal leader who came to attend the meeting to drink as much as they wanted.
Dayan Khan sat down on his seat with an expressionless face and drank a glass of wine that had just been warmed up in one gulp. He suddenly felt extremely comfortable. He took a long breath and seemed to have dissipated the coldness in his body. .
"Has everyone had enough to eat and drink?"
Dayan Khan looked at the tribal leaders in the golden tent and said coldly.
His words were like a basin of cold water poured on everyone's hearts, and the entire golden tent suddenly became quiet. The girls who were dancing just now also left wisely, knowing that the leaders had important matters to discuss.
"Winter is here, the cold north is howling, and the goose-feather-like snow keeps falling. What is the Everlasting Sky telling us?"
Dayan Khan¡¯s voice was very loud and clearly reached the ears of every tribal leader present.
"Changshengtian is telling us that it's time for us wolves in the north to go south to hunt."
"Great Khan, we have been waiting for this day for a long time. As long as you give the order, our Sunit warriors will conquer the southern city for you, bring you carts and carts of gold and silver jewelry, and choose for you. The most beautiful woman on earth.¡±
"Yes, Great Khan, our Tuva tribe has been waiting for this day for a long time."
The leaders of the tribes all stood up and shouted. When they came, they knew that Dayan Khan had called everyone for a meeting, and it must be for the purpose of going south to plunder. This is a program that will be performed almost every winter.
It¡¯s just that they have been waiting for a long time this year. In previous years, Dayan Khan would usually summon everyone to prepare to go south to plunder in autumn. But this year, it is already October, and Dayan Khan has only summoned everyone.
Dayan Khan also smiled after listening to the words of the tribal leaders, but he was actually very hesitant in his heart, very hesitant, which is why he delayed convening everyone until October.
But the intelligence returned by the spy made him fall into endless hesitation.
I don¡¯t know what method the people of the Ming Dynasty used to repair all the loopholes in the long defense line in a short period of time. And this time, not only were they repaired, they were even able to break through in places that were easy to break in the past. Unprecedented high walls were built. The city walls were so high that people were desperate, and they were so hard that even bows and arrows could not penetrate.
At first, he didn¡¯t believe this, but as more and more scout teams came back to report the situation, he had to take people to check it out personally.
The moment he saw the extremely tall city walls in Datong, he knew that this winter would definitely be harder than he imagined. In the past, the program of going south to plunder every winter might no longer be possible.
Facing a city wall that is ten feet high, I don¡¯t know how many lives it will take to fill it, but it may not be possible to open the gap. In the complete defense system built by the Ming Dynasty, there are very few places where they can exploit loopholes, which is suitable for large-scale marches south. That's just a few places.
Faced with such a situation, going south to plunder may not only result in no gains, but also a greater possibility of heavy casualties and loss of troops.
"Dead people are nothing. People die all the time on the grassland. People on the grassland are not interested in"?Already he looked at it very indifferently, but for Dayan Khan, he had more things to think about.
He is an extremely strategic hero. In the past, he organized plundering southward every year, and every time he got a bumper harvest. He wanted food, salt, gold, silver and jewelry, and beautiful women. Both Dayan Khan and the tribes who followed him gained a lot.
With this method, he successfully united the scattered tribes and established his own prestige.
So he knew very well that when it came to plundering south, he could only fight with the wind, that is, break into the hinterland of the Ming Dynasty people at the minimum cost, and loot as much as they wanted in the hinterland of the Ming Dynasty people, so that everyone could Gain benefits and only in this way can you keep playing.
But if you encounter a headwind situation.
For example, if you can't even break through the opponent's defense line and can't get in at all, and there are heavy casualties, it will be a heavy blow to the tribes, and of course it will also be a blow to Dayan Khan's prestige. .
Because he knows this, Dayan Khan has been hesitating, always hesitating whether to go south to plunder. Many times, after more than ten years of smooth sailing, once defeated, he may never be able to stand up again. There are too many and too many such things. too much.
He is also afraid that if there is no harvest from this trip south, the cohesion he has finally gathered may soon be completely dispersed, and the entire grassland will become a piece of loose sand again.
He is thirty-one years old, which is the golden age of a man. He has very lofty ambitions. He longs to be like Genghis Khan, unify the entire Mongolian tribes again, lead the Mongolian army to conquer the north and south, and bring the sunshine to the north. In the same way, all the land below became the grassland of the Mongols.
Therefore, he cannot fail, nor can he allow the various departments that have finally been gathered together to become scattered again.
But now, he had to make a decision. The weather was too cold and too many cattle and sheep died. If this continues, if enough food is not looted from the Ming Dynasty in the south, the number of people who will die this winter will be very many.
Too many people died, which was also a heavy blow to Dayan Khan. Although the grassland was vast, the population had been very sparse since ancient times. Without enough people, what could he do to unify the entire Mongolia?
How can he become the second Genghis Khan?
So now he has to go south, but in his heart, he is very hesitant. If he fails this time, it will be a heavy blow to him. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com