Chapter 109 Five Colored Hada

After less than a quarter of an hour, Ustuma was defeated by the cavalry of Tuobuhua. In desperation, he could only lead the people to retreat westward.

In this way, Ustuma's defeated soldiers collided with Guica's rioters.

Guess Ka couldn't figure out why Ustuma came here at this time, but he didn't have time to think carefully and could only let someone face the enemy.

In a blink of an eye, Ustuma's people started fighting with the soldiers who guessed the card. Ustuma wanted to hammer the guess card to death with one hammer.

Guess, you bastard, don’t you have eyes?

Ustuma wanted to lead the troops to retreat, but the pursuers behind were even more fierce. He couldn't do anything and let the guessers kill him, right?

While barely holding on, I asked someone to notify the card guessing.

After receiving the message, the guessing card was not thought about it, and he quickly retreated, but at this time, both sides had heavy casualties.

Facing Tuobuhua's army, Kaka didn't care about Ustuma's life or death, and took his own people and took advantage of Tuobuhua's arrival and fled to the northwest to decisively.

Guessing Ka can escape, Ustumake won't have such a good life. Except for a few people who escaped Dushan, most of them were stopped by Sha Si's soldiers near Dushan.

After an hour of fierce battle, Wustuma was knocked down by Tuobuhua with one knife, and most of the soldiers under his command chose to surrender.

Ustuma was killed, and Darile on the other side did not get any good. He encountered an infantry formation led by Tiemo on the banks of the Uri River.

However, Daribi Ustuma knew the current affairs. When he saw that the situation was wrong, he decisively took his men to surrender, and thus saved his life.

At this point, most of Sunit's troops had fallen into Tiemo's hands, and only Kuaika brought a little man to survive in the northwest corner of the Hanhai Grassland.

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The vast sea prairie, Moss's den.

Today, the flags of the Naiman tribe cover the sun, and the joy is overwhelming. Colorful ribbons fly in the wind, and on the wide field in the distance, many Mongolian men and women sang and danced.

On this day, almost all the main personnel of the Zhangbeicheng forces came to Mosnaya tent, more than a dozen Shanxi merchants led by Chang Minyue and Cao Shengyu, Orge, Balie, and the Mongols led by Tuobuhua, and the remaining ones were Zhou Dingshan, Shi Hu, Liu Guoneng, Ruan Sangou and others.

In half a year, Tiemo's efforts finally came to fruition. Now Tieman has become a force that cannot be underestimated in the Zhangjiakou area.

With the victory and harvest again and again, Tiemo's status has become increasingly stable. Now, no one doubts Tiemo's ability, whether it is Zhou Dingshan or Cao Shengyu, it can be said that the interest group carefully created by Tiemo has become more and more united.

Similarly, Tie Mo was also glad that he made his decision. Without the help of the Chang family, Cao family and other Shanxi merchants, even if he had the ability to understand the world, he would probably not be able to make such a big foundation in such a short time.

When I succeed, I had to worry about the Ming Dynasty.

He could tie Shanxi merchants to his own station and advance and retreat together. Why couldn't Zhu Youjian? As the emperor, Zhu Youjian had unique advantages, but he was too idealistic, so he could do something to clear the eunuch party.

Today, everyone gathered in Mosna's tent. In addition to celebrating victory and sharing the fruits, they were witnessing an important ceremony.

At noon, flames ignited on the temporary red platform. For a moment, the war was rolling, and the music started, and the singing and dancing men and women became more joyful.

The old old Akun of the Neiman tribe, leaning on a crutch, slowly walked up to the platform. When he stood in the center, the whole tribe became quiet. The music suddenly stopped, and Tiemo and Aqige walked out of the teething tent and headed towards the platform.

Tiemo today is a little different. He is wearing a blue robe with Mongolian characteristics and a hat representing the Mongolian aristocrats on his head.

After walking up the platform, he bent down, and Akun reached out and pressed Tiemo's forehead, looked up at the sky, and prayed a few times in Mongolian language.

At this time, a Mongolian girl came to Akun with a Hada. This Hada was very different from an ordinary Hada. Hada was woven with silk, soft texture, and was covered in five colors: blue, white, yellow, green, and red.

This kind of Hada, known as the colorful Hada, is only used when it is dedicated to gods or people close to the tribe.

Akun put the soft Hada in Tiemo's neck, then bowed slightly to the earth with both hands.

Tiemo thanked him and slowly turned around. At this time, his heart was no longer as calm as he was on his face.

The simple and grand ceremony represents that the Mongolians recognized his identity as Tieman and accepted his son-in-law of the Naiman tribe. From then on, they can capture the hearts of the Mongolians and guide them for my use.

He raised the golden knife in his hand, and in an instant, there were shouts of crying throughout Moss' tent.

"The Green Wolf King..."

"The Green Wolf King..."

Listening to the shouts that were rising and falling, Tiemo's heart was surging.

With the support of these Mongolians, you can truly leave Zhangjiakou and fulfill your dreams in this troubled times.

I, come to this era!

It will not let the Ming Dynasty collapse in a humble way, and I will forge a stronger future with my blood.

Amid the cheers, a heroic woman looked at the man on the platform with complicated eyes. At this moment, not only the Mongolians accepted Tie Mo's identity, but also Tie Mo recognized Aqige's status.

For some reason, when I saw Aqige standing tightly beside Tiemo, I always felt a little disappointed in my heart.

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The war finally came to an end, and victory belonged to you, but there were many things to do next.

The integration of the Neiman tribe and the Sunit tribe, the future planning of the Hanhai Grassland, and the most important military reorganization.

It is already difficult to let the Mongolians be professional soldiers like the Ming border army, train and eat and drink together, not to mention that the war between the Naiman tribe and the Sunit tribe has fought for hundreds of years.

In just a few days, people from different tribes were mixed together, and there were no big problems, but small problems continued.

Although they are all small problems, if they are not guided, they will sooner or later become big problems.

In Mos's den, important military personnel gathered together. Tiemo took the news records sent by Shadiao, and complained with a dark face.

"How many days have passed? You can see how much happened?"

It’s not that Tiemo was angry. The Naiman tribe and Sunit tribe disliked each other and asked them to train together and conflicts continued. The most hateful thing is that Org and Tuobuhua were both protecting their children.

"I'm arguing and mocking, I won't talk about these. For whom I can drink the first bowl of water first, someone can fight. Do you usually lead troops?"

Zhou Dingshan, Liu Guoneng and others looked at their noses and their hearts, and they looked like they were not concerned about their own affairs. Tie Mo squirted for a while, turned his head and stared at Zhou Dingshan.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Humph, do you think this matter has nothing to do with you?"
Chapter completed!