In the Kazan Khanate, a grassland with rich water and grass was littered with corpses, blood was flowing on the ground, and injured horses made mournful sounds.
¡°Hu~hu~¡±
Nahati, the old patriarch of the Argen tribe, was dressed roughly, his hands were shaking slightly, his armor was stained with blood, and his blood-red eyes were looking at the enemy not far ahead.
Looking behind him, he saw that the old man was at the front. Everyone was similar to him. They were panting and their bodies were shaking. The remaining young men and women in the tribe were in the middle. They all had perseverance on their faces. They were really brave. The good boy.
Behind them are the children who are only teenagers. None of them have grown up yet, but at this moment they have to pick up the machete and fight like a man.
ãá reduce 75 zw .com ãá. 牺如 tianlaixsw.com 牺如。The one at the back is A large number of women and children, who are the hope and future of the entire tribe, are all watching the battle in front of them nervously and fearfully, waiting for their unknown fate.
Nahati is very relaxed. If men like them fall, the fate of these women and children will be very tragic. They will be like lambs eaten by wolves. They will be divided up cleanly in the blink of an eye, without any residue. remain.
¡°Brave Kazakhs~¡±
"Pick up the scimitar in your hand, even if we die, we will die like men!"
Nahati clenched the scimitar in his hand again and roared loudly behind him.
"kill!"
Suddenly, behind him, everyone let out a deafening roar.
But just when they were about to launch another attack, a figure rode out slowly from among the enemy troops directly in front.
Seeing this man, Naha waved his hand slightly, and the silence immediately fell behind him. He also rode his horse forward, and the two parties came to the middle area.
"I am Mohammad, the Great Khan of the Kazan Khanate~Amin!"
Amin first showed his identity. He was very young. He was originally a puppet supported by the Principality of Moscow. However, in the past few years, through his own efforts, he got rid of the control of the Muscovites and completely controlled the entire Kazan Khan. country.
"Dear Khan~"
"I am Nahati, the patriarch of the Argen tribe of the Kazakh Khanate!"
Nahati has actually guessed the identity of the other party, because where he was just now, he saw the black Sulu ingot that symbolizes the identity of the Khan.
"Nahati, our Kazan Khanate and your Kazakh Khanate have always been on the same page, and there are no conflicts or grudges between them."
"Why are you invading our Kazan Khanate on a large scale now?"
A Ming nodded slightly, and then started asking questions.
During this period of time, a large number of Kazakhs have entered the territory of the Kazan Khanate from the direction of the Kazakh Khanate. The number is as high as two to three hundred thousand. Although most of them are old and weak, women and children, there are also tens of thousands of young and strong people among them. An extremely powerful force caused great turmoil to the entire Kazan Khanate.
"Respected Khan~"
"We didn't mean to enter your territory, but we really had no choice. The abominable Ming Empire invaded our Kazakh Khanate. They killed people and robbed cattle and sheep when they saw them. They are as scary as locusts."
"Our great Mulundekh Khan led one hundred thousand grassland athletes to fight bloody battles with the Ming Dynasty, but they all died. We had no choice but to move west, so as to avoid being slaughtered by the Ming Dynasty."
¡°We don¡¯t want to be enemies with you, we just want to find a place to live and survive.¡±
When Nahati spoke, he looked extremely humble.
He clearly knew that even though he still had 20,000 young cavalry in his hands, the Kazan Khanate army in front of him might not really be able to defeat him. However, once all the young men in his hands were exhausted here in the Kazan Khanate, If you don't, then you are like a lamb at the mercy of others.
Therefore, people on the grassland must also learn to assess the situation and learn to bow their heads.
"The Ming Empire attacked your Kazakh Khanate?"
When A Ming heard this, he immediately frowned deeply. Even though he had received the news and now that it was confirmed, he also became sad.
He has already heard a lot about the power of the Ming Empire, but because of the distance, he has never really felt it.
But today, he is the real oneThere was a lot of fighting and killing, but as soon as the negotiation was settled, it would be as if nothing had happened. There was no shame in dying on the battlefield, and there was nothing to say.
Amin was riding a horse to patrol the Kazakh camp, watching and talking at the same time.
"Dear Khan, your willingness to accept us is already a great gift. We dare not have other extravagant hopes. We are very grateful to have a piece of land that can survive."
At this time, it is no longer the time to pick and choose. The key is to survive and gain a firm foothold.
The west side is also pretty good, at least it is far away from the Ming people. Compared to the terrible Ming people, the Tatars and Slavs are nothing. The Kazakhs are not afraid of them, at least they are not as scary as the Ming people.
Mi He Mi. What's more, who can guarantee that the Ming people will stop after occupying the Kazakh Khanate?
Maybe soon, they will attack the Kazan Khanate again and continue to expand westward. By then, they will be in the westernmost part of the Kazan Khanate and can escape faster.
So the west side is good. In fact, this land is the Kipchak grassland area, which is considered an area with rich water and grass