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Chapter 1262 Wala, Hallie

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    The grassland in summer is colorful, with luxuriant pasture and fat yellow sheep.

    A few small purple flowers bloom quietly in the grass, and they will fragrant the grassland throughout the summer.

    With blue sky, white clouds and wind, there is no better season than this.

    A shepherdess drove a huge flock of sheep towards the little purple flower. She sat on horseback and whipped the whip in her hand with a crisp sound. The sheep obediently turned to the right under the leadership of the leader.

    Don¡¯t shepherd sheep in one place for a long time, otherwise the place will become deserted.

    Grassland people also have their own survival wisdom. They value pastures, cattle and sheep more than anything else, more than themselves.

    When the shepherdess saw the sheep turning smoothly, she smiled brightly. Although it was not beautiful, her smile was very clean.

    "Qiqige!"

    A man came from a distance, driving his horse, waving his hands, and running towards him laughing.

    "Zana!"

    When the shepherdess saw this man, she couldn't help but smile even more cheerfully.  She waved her riding crop and shouted: "Zana, is the prince back?"

    The man came closer, looked at the girl greedily, and said: "Qiqige, the prince has unified the three divisions, and is now the grand master!"

    The girl smiled and said: "Zana, then no one will bully us again?"

    Zana nodded and said: "No, but the grand master is still thinking about the Ming Dynasty, so he wants to contact Samarkand. Qiqige, now that there is peace, I will marry you."

    The girl lowered her head, her face flushed with embarrassment, and the riding crop in her hand was crumpled into a ball.

    The two horses are slowly approaching, and the two people are also slowly approaching

    The two horses rubbed against each other uneasily, and the sheep in the distance stopped. The fat grass made them lower their heads

    In the king's tent not far away, Tuo Huan sat on a beautifully decorated chair with a calm demeanor. He turned his eyes and looked at his generals below who still smelled of blood and asked: "Wala has been unified.  What do you expect next?"

    "Grand Master, we should go to defeat Atai and unify the grassland."

    "Yes! That bastard Atai! He has shamefully taken refuge in Mingren, Grand Master, let's fight him!"

    "That shameful traitor should be trampled to death by a horse!"

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    And this is also the way Tuohuan can suppress these people.

    No killing, no harvest, I'm sorry, no matter how noble your bloodline is, you are just a wild dog in everyone's eyes.

    Tuo Huan nodded slightly, and after his subordinates calmed down, he said in a deep voice: "Ming people are cunning. They will not sincerely help Atai. He is doing his own evil and will suffer the consequences sooner or later."

    This is a rejection of the proposal to attack Atai.

    "Although we have won a great victory, we are still very weak compared to the behemoth of the Ming Dynasty and cannot be provoked. We need to accumulate strength and wait for the time when the Ming Dynasty weakens, but this is too slow."

    Tuohuan¡¯s eyes flashed with wildfire, and he thought of his father, Mahamu, who was chased from heaven to earth by Ming Emperor Zhu Di, and finally died on the island.

    And that damn Arutai, he humiliated himself!

    It is a pity that Arutai died at the hands of Mingren. It is said that he was beheaded after being sacrificed as a prisoner.

    So what¡¯s left?

    Tuohuan¡¯s eyes gradually became firmer.

    "The Ming people are powerful, but the Ming Emperor is old. This is our opportunity. He has to worry about dying on the way like the lame Tamerlane, and then the empire falls apart."

    Speaking of Zhu Di, the generals below all put away their excitement and became a littlecowardly!

    Yes, just cringe!

    Tuohuan was angry and said: "Those people in Samarkand have stopped, do you understand? They no longer go out to conquer the outside world, they are obsessed with building the country and obsessed with the things of the literati. Just the year before last, he sent an envoy  The regiment went to the Ming Dynasty, don't think that it is paying tribute and surrender, just like his father, it is to paralyze the Ming Emperor and to detect the situation in the Ming Dynasty."

    "Master, do they still want to attack the Ming Dynasty?"

    Tuohuan nodded and said: "I'm still hesitating now, but what if we are added?"

    "Hiss"

    The tent was filled with the sound of gasping for air.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????Looking at the reaction of his subordinates, he said: "Samarkand's biggest enemy is still weakening, so they slacked off and did not seize the opportunity. But the Ming Dynasty has now risen, and is marching eastward and westward. Sea ships have even been close to that place."  place in a huge country, and this gets their attention.¡±

    "The Ming Emperor is too ambitious. I heard that the fleet can destroy the country. If he stops the fleet and attacks the grassland with all his strength, tell me, tell me, tell your grand master, can he stop it?!"

    Everyone shook their heads. The Ming Dynasty was too huge. Not only did it have a huge territory, but its population was even larger than that of the grasslands.

    In such an empire, as long as one does not commit suicide, no one dares to touch its beard.  If he doesn't come out and bite his neighbor a few times, it will be like burning incense in his ancestral grave.

    Tuo Huan said: "The prince of the Ming Dynasty likes literati. This is a good phenomenon. It is best to have another civil war. Then this huge Ming Dynasty will collapse and become our pasture."

    "Emperor Ming is old. He must be old. He can't mount a horse or wield a sword. We can't wait until he dies before taking action. That will lead to the unity of Ming people. Do you understand?"

    The generals below listened solemnly, smiled happily, and said: "Go, send the most eloquent envoys, bring the most precious gifts, to Samarkand, to Hareb, to convince them."

    The men agreed with a loud voice, and then went out together.

    Daming, that was our former home.

    In the past, the Ming Dynasty was just a pasture for the Mongolian people, and those Han people were just slaves.

    But ever since that damn cowherd boy and monk started his army, Meng Yuan has gradually declined.

    Tuohuan sat on a chair inlaid with gems and murmured: "The Han people cannot be allowed to gather together. They must be scattered and scattered into a plate of sand. They will never be able to gather together again."

    He thought for a long time, and finally shook his head and laughed.

    Before you succeed, it¡¯s better to have fewer fantasies so as not to lose your mind.

    He stood up and walked out of the big tent. A bunch of people were making noises outside. He looked around and saw that it was his bodyguard Zana who was proposing to the parents of a young girl.

    Seeing the couple coming out, those people dispersed, leaving only the person involved at the scene.

    "Master."

    Zana is a warrior. His long sword can cut off the head of the most powerful enemy, and his long bow can shoot down migrating autumn geese in the air.

    But the warrior was shy at this moment. He glanced at the girl and said, "They are a couple, a very good couple."

    Qiqige¡¯s parents quickly thanked her for their marriage, which would bring huge benefits in the future.

    "Thank you, Grand Master."

    Qiqige lowered her head and clasped her somewhat rough hands together.

    Seeing the appearance of the newlyweds, Tuohuan couldn't help but feel very happy, and immediately gave out a gift of ten sheep.

    When the Grand Master gives gifts, the people below must follow them, so it didn¡¯t take long for the newlyweds to become a wealthy family.

    "Grand Master, I am willing to cross the border walls of the Ming Dynasty for you, and cross the most unpredictable desert for you"

    Loyalty can never be too much. Tuo Huan nodded slightly and said: "We just returned from a great victory. Let's celebrate. Send the order, light the bonfire, kill some of the captured cattle and sheep, bring out the wine, and let everyone cheer for the victory.  !¡±

    After the order was issued, the vast grassland began to cheer.  Countless people knelt on the ground, praying devoutly, praying that such victories would come more and faster (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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