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Chapter 195 The battle for the throne (6)

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    The Wei He tribe was too weak, so in the end, both the Turks who strangled the enemy and the Tiele tribes who rebelled against the Wei He tribe had only one thing left, which was to enjoy this grand feast.

    The knight wielding a scimitar raised and dropped the sword again and again, bringing up pieces of blood flowers. The flying heads scattered in all directions, dyeing the ground covered with blood flowers red.

    Wealth, women, treasures and power, the galloping of horse hooves and the shining of scimitar become their best choice to obtain all these.  For them, the sounds of men panicking and fleeing and women screaming and moaning in the wilderness are the most beautiful music, allowing them to enjoy unprecedented experience and pleasure in this sleepless night.

    When Tejian Qijin, who was surrounded on three sides, saw the Turuhe tribe and the Puluo tribe coming towards them with scimitars on both sides, they understood that the situation was over and there was nothing they could do.

    Te Jian Qijin looked at the eldest son Yaoluoge Bodhisattva beside him, his face full of sadness and helplessness.  This eldest son was brave, resourceful, and fond of hunting. He would take the lead in wars and be invincible. His subordinates were all respectful and attached to him. People in the tribe also considered the Bodhisattva to be a virtuous man.  Tejian Qijin was very jealous of his son. He planned to expel the Bodhisattva after winning the battle and making his younger son Teman his heir.

    But now, Tejian Qijin knows very well that after this battle, Wei He's tribe will not be able to survive, and the future of Wei He's tribe can only rely on his son Bodhisattva.  Fortunately, his wife Wu Luohun is strict and prestigious, and can handle the internal affairs of the tribe decisively.  As long as the core team of mother and son remain united, there is still a chance for a comeback.

    When death comes, Tejian Qijin is not abnormally afraid, but feels that he has never been more awake than now.

    "Bodhisattva, I'm afraid Aye really won't be able to go back this time, so I'll leave the Great Weihe Department to you. At the age of thirteen, Aye fought on the battlefield, was invincible, and dominated the Mobei. Now he was plotted by a villain and fell into the sand.  . If you can¡¯t see me, Wei He, inserting his banners all over the grassland, I will be unwilling to die. You must keep in mind my three last wishes. First, after this battle, Wei He¡¯s tribe is weak and can no longer withstand it.  If you have to make trouble, you must have a truce and alliance with the Turks. No matter how high the price is, it will be worth it; secondly, you must keep the betrayal of the Tiele tribes in your heart, but you must also form a good relationship with them to jointly resist the Turks' erosion.  , you must not fall out with them until you are truly powerful; third, we can no longer defend the pastures of Salingshui. When you go back, you must immediately lead your tribe to the west. You can only come back when you are truly powerful.  Take back the ancestral land. No matter what the moment, you must never forget that you were born in the Saling River, which is the home of our Da Weihe tribe."

    Yao Luo Ge Bodhisattva also had a sad face. Although the father and son were at odds, but now seeing his father's desire to die and knowing that this was the last conversation between father and son, he could only keep his father's lessons in mind and dare not  forget.

    Te Jian Qijin summoned his confidant general Pudu, and handed over a thousand of the most elite cavalry in the tribe to the eldest son Bodhisattva, and asked Pudu to protect his eldest son and break out to the north.  Now that the situation is critical, we can only leave some seeds for the Wei He tribe. As for the others, just so that these seeds can grow better, let them use their deaths to sing a hymn for the great Wei He tribe.

    The Turks' attacks became more and more rapid. The forwards penetrated several lines of defense of Wei He's troops and almost reached Te Jian Qijin.  At this time, Te Jian Qijin did not give up and did not organize a team to break out. Instead, he continued to resist with the limited troops he could gather, just to create better opportunities for the eldest son's breakout troops and attract more attention.

    The Bodhisattva looked back at his father again. He knew that after this separation, heaven and man would be separated forever, and he would no longer have the big tree that could shelter him from the wind and rain.

    Looking at the eldest son¡¯s back disappearing into the night, Te Jianqijin smiled with a smile on his face. He knew that Wei Hebu would have a future after all.  With the few guards around him, Tejian Qijin launched the last attack on the enemy in front of him

    Tejian Qijin rushed towards the Turkic army on the opposite side like a moth to a flame, and then burned like a moth in the gorgeous fire.

    Yaoluoge Bodhisattva looked at his father who never looked back, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and rushed towards the north like crazy, disappearing into the endless night, leaving only smoke and dust on the ground.

    The small-scale fighting between the two sides continued until the early morning of the next day, and the entire Turkic tent was in a mess.  Corpses all over the mountains and plains were mixed with the snow, frozen into horrific ice sculptures.

    This time, Datou took advantage of this battle to finally enter the Eastern Turks' tent first.  Although his military strength was not as good as that of Zhu Dan, he was able to steadily suppress Zhu Dan's army by relying on the strength of his five tribes, Sijie, Hun, Mengchen, Tutuhe, and Fuluo.

    After the war, the offensive and defensive situation of both sides officially changed hands.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? counts only falls falls by the?If it is recovered, there is no reason for me to compete with Datou.  What's even more frightening is that after this battle, the leaders of the Eastern Turkic tribes and the powerful elders of the Ashina family all believed that Datou was more capable of ruling the grassland, and the balance in their hearts gradually shifted from Matan to Matan.  On the head.

    The mattress is visible to my eyes and anxious in my heart, but there is nothing I can do.

    In the past few days, Datou has been sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai. On the one hand, he has been wooing the Turkic nobles and Tiele tribes to expand his strength and influence; on the other hand, he has generously shown goodwill to Ma Dan in an attempt to deceive everyone.

    Mohedu, the son of Datou, saw this and was secretly anxious. He kept urging his father to take advantage of the victory and pursue it, and strive to complete his achievements in one battle. With the momentum of defeating Tiele, he could wipe out Matdan in one fell swoop and become the commonwealth of the Eastern and Western Turks.  host.

    Datou, on the other hand, looked confident. No matter how impatient the generals were, I remained unmoved.

    "Aye, after all, we are guests living in Mobei. If we wait to integrate the forces of all the Mobei tribes, we may regret it too late."

    Datou snorted and smiled contemptuously: "Integration, what will he use to integrate the tribes? Just rely on the food and grass he is about to run out of or the ability to lose the big Turkic tooth tent?"

    Datou waved his hand and asked Mo Hedu to sit down together.

    "Mo Hedu, the wolves on the grassland are chasing the running sheep. Even if there are more rats on the ground, they will not stop. You should take a longer view. Why can you only look at it?  The mattress is like a squirrel, but where are the people?"

    Mo Hedu was stunned, thinking that you still dare to treat the mattress as a rat. You forgot that he almost beat you up and fled back to your hometown.

    "After this battle, it is no longer a matter of concern. What we should pay attention to is the Great Sui Dynasty. You must know that there is only one Turk in Mobei and cannot be called a steppe empire."

    "My son doesn't understand."

    "The mattress has been lost, and there is not even a tenth of the food and grass left. Now it is almost exhausted. He hopes to fight with us quickly. But we are different. We now have a large amount of food and grass in our hands, and we only need to stand still."  If you wait and see what happens, you can drag the opponent to death. Mohe Duo, arrange for people to go to the Matan camp every day to eat and drink. If anyone from the Matdan soldiers on the opposite side comes to ask for it, give them all."

    Mo Hedu was stunned, Aye was going crazy.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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