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Chapter two hundred and seventeen: adversity sees the truth

In the prairie where the strong are worshipped, it is a joke to talk about benevolence, justice and morality, and not to do to others what you do not want others to do to you.

Use swords and guns to speak, subdue the dissatisfied, and exterminate the tribes that have surrendered to the slave-building.

Large tribes with a population of tens of thousands were broken up and reorganized into several medium-sized tribes with a total population of seven to eight hundred.

A medium tribe must be composed of three small tribes whose chiefs are not affiliated with each other.

This method is to limit the number of troops directly under the chief as much as possible and enhance the control power of the base area over the tribes.

We must also break down the original ruling structure and provide opportunities to those who originally had no hope.

A large number of knights with outstanding military achievements were promoted and appointed as chiefs.

Those who surrender can live in peace and contentment without changing the existing system for the time being, and those who have made meritorious deeds can even be canonized as Taiji.

All in all, we can't do one size fits all, we have to do it in batches.

Hedanbaatar is not only an ally, but also a friend, and he can also be a role model for rich people.

Of course we want this tribe to develop well.

Therefore, Huang Yi still gives Hedanbaatar face, recognizes his status, and strives for him to gain a higher status and more honors.

The two didn't understand each other and couldn't communicate well, but they felt each other's enthusiasm.

Hedanbaat'er's tribe suffered heavy losses, and almost every household had someone killed in the battle.

But everyone is used to conquering and being conquered, and there is not much sadness. Most people are smiling because of victory.

Hedanbaatar did not worry about the decline in strength, because he had a large population and could select warriors from untouchables and slaves.

The key is the equipment!

As long as there are a thousand pairs of armor, Hedanbaatar is confident that he can form a thousand armored cavalry within a month.

He calculated the accounts and found that if he and Huang Yi split all the seizures in half, he should get seven to eight hundred pairs of armor.

Jian Nu dispatched three hundred men and horses, each of whom had at least two layers of armor and a pair of strong and shiny iron armor.

Jiannu was in the ascendant period, and military discipline was strict, and soldiers were punished if their armor was not polished before going into battle.

All the Karaqin tribes dispatched their own elites, and of course they were the best equipped.

A total of 4,000 men and horses from Seleng and others went into battle, and more than 1,500 were equipped with iron armor.

After the defeat of the Jiannu and Haraqin allied forces, more than a hundred Jiannu escaped, and there should be no less than 500 Haraqin Tatars dispersed.

Huang Yi received a total of 169 real slave heads and more than 1,300 young Tatar heads.

More than 1,700 prisoners were captured, not a single Buddhist slave, they were all Karaqin Tatars. Half of them were wounded, and more than 300 were seriously wounded.

For tribes on the prairie, attacking and being attacked is commonplace, and everyone is used to having a strong sense of death.

The heavy snow that was flying all over the sky could not stop Hedanbaat'er's tribe from setting up a bonfire to roast the whole sheep, drinking kumis, and singing and dancing to celebrate their victory.

Huang Yi was praised by the stars, including Hedanbaat'er himself, and the leaders of the entire tribe came to salute Huang Yi and toast him.

The old knight Agush had already inquired about Karitu carefully and knew that Huang Yi could mobilize thousands of soldiers and horses and had already built a city in the base area.

He has always admired the strong, and sincerely hopes that the Hedan Battelle tribe can forge a deep friendship with Huang Yi.

Agush quietly whispered to Hedanbaat'er, suggesting that the two most beautiful women from the tribe should be selected to serve Huang Yi.

This kind of service is of course all-round, and there is definitely room for sleeping.

A friend in need is a friend indeed. At this time, Hedanbaatar wished he could dig out his heart and give two beauties as gifts. It was no big deal, so of course he agreed.

The story of Huang Yi is well-known in the Hedanbaatar tribe. He is an idol, the strongest man, a warrior, and Batulu...

Knowing that they had the opportunity to serve Huang Yi Batulu and become his woman, all the unmarried girls in the tribe were excited.

Agush is familiar with the entire tribe, and of course he knows which families have more beautiful girls to marry.

He spread the word, and soon dozens of beautiful girls were brought in by their fathers and brothers to participate in the selection.

Of course, there are more than this number of girls in the tribe. I can’t say whether they are beautiful girls or not. Anyway, those who have confidence come happily, hoping to be favored by the Immortal God.

Agush knows what conditions to choose a girl for.

It didn't take long before two beautiful girls who stood out came to Huang Yi's side, and Ka Le Tu, who was originally next to Huang Yi, gave up her position.

The old knight Agush pointed to the two girls who were looking at Huang Yi with shining eyes and introduced them with a smile: "Huang Yi Baturu, Baoler, and Aqi Dolan are waiting for you! Please accept it!"

The old knight's Chinese was also very poor, and he spoke stumblingly.

But Huang Yi understood and quickly declined: "You're welcome, you're welcome, I eat and sleep together with my brothers, I don't need anyone to serve me!"

Agush and Hedanbaat'er didn't understand, so they looked at Mo Zhigen, who had the best Chinese skills among them.

Karitu's Chinese proficiency improved greatly and he actually understood it. He laughed loudly and said: "Huang Yi Batulu, you sleep with them tonight, and I will drink with my brothers!"

Although Huang Yi has no moral obsessiveness, modern people's thinking is troublesome and they cannot tolerate the behavior of bullying men and dominating women.

He took it for granted that the two beautiful girls came to serve him out of necessity.

It is also taken for granted that among the Mongolian tribes at this time, girls as young as thirteen or fourteen might already be married.

Because the one who stole Dorgon from the Horqin tribe married Huang Taiji at the age of thirteen.

The beautiful girl arranged to serve him should be no more than fifteen years old. She must have an in-law, and she may have fallen in love with a boy or young adult from the tribe.

Huang Yi has no need to force others to do anything difficult, and there is no need to fight for love with a sword.

He comforted the two girls and said: "Don't worry, you two, you are just waiting for us to drink. You can go home later!"

The two beautiful girls were stunned. It was obvious that they both understood Chinese. Bao Leer said: "We are already yours, and your home is our home!"

"Hey! You can actually speak Chinese?"

"Sister Aqi Duolan can also say it better than me. Her mother is Han Chinese."

"Oh? Where is your mother's hometown? How long have you been here outside the customs?" Huang Yi looked at Aqi Duolan and asked.

The little girl was so nervous that she seemed to be shaking. She said, "I don't know. My mother died when I was nine years old."

Bao Leer was smarter and said deliberately: "Sir, my grandma is Han. My grandma took me with me when I was a child, so I can speak Chinese."

"Can you two know how to write Chinese characters?"

"None of us can write!"

"Can you drink?"

"Um!"
Chapter completed!
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