In the big tent, a fire was crackling on the stove to keep the people in the tent warm.

Dong Fox was lying on the ground, but it was extremely cold.

Although he is the leader of an army, the number of people who can control the strings under his control is no more than ten thousand.

The majesty of the Tuman Khan is based on the more than 100,000 men who control the strings - the Tuman direct line has more than 50,000 soldiers, and the Alakchut tribe starts with 25,000; the Ujimqin tribe has three

Thousands of people go up; the Sunit tribe, the Aohan Naiman tribe, the Ulut tribe, the Haoqit tribe, the Keshiqi tribe, etc., and the generals under the control of Tuman Khan, Shilin Lin, totaled at least 160,000 people.

superior!

The difference between the two cannot be calculated rationally.

This is Dong Huxu's most conservative estimate as an outsider. No one knows how many string-controllers this barbarian Khan has in his hands.

Faced with such a Khan who has been in power for sixteen years, has overwhelming power and kills without any calculation, Dong Fox feels like he is stepping on a frozen river and walking in the most dangerous abyss all the time.

He buried his head and answered the Khan's question in a respectful but firm tone.

"Great Khan, after the tragic death of my brother Yingke, the tribe had a blood feud with the Ming army, and I was forced to accept the position of leader."

"Now after several attacks on the Southerners, it is no longer possible for the tribe to continue to associate with the Ming Dynasty."

"Although there are still different voices in the tribe, that is because the Ming Dynasty relied on its abundant supplies to seduce my young, simple, and naive tribesmen. For the Ming Dynasty's supplies, there are too many people who seduced my nephew.

Chang'ang, tempting him to rebel against his uncle's teachings."

"It's just that these are just benefits. If the Khan can provide me with food, livestock, and horses, I can immediately eliminate the temptation of the Ming Dynasty."

"At that time, many people who can see the situation clearly will wake up and return to my arms. And after my nephew Chang Ang loses the bewitchment of these people, he will become an obedient relative and will take care of things with me.

tribe."

"Whether this last step can be completed depends only on the decision of the Great Khan."

After saying that, Dong Huxu folded his palms, placed them on his forehead, and worshiped respectfully.

Seems very respectful.

But he had been dealing with the left and right wings of Mongolia and the Ming Dynasty for many years, and he did not rely on blind obedience.

Now the tribe has long been regarded as a leek by the Mongolian left and right wings, and has been searched back and forth countless times.

Self-sufficiency is an old story twenty years ago.

People have to eat.

This is where the battle for routes in the tribe arises - who to look for to eat?

Dong Hu's posture was very low, and he was arguing about this both inside and outside his words.

If you want to support yourself in uniting the tribe, you should solve the problem of feeding the tribe for him.

Otherwise, I can't do it by relying on the Tuman Khan, but the Ming Dynasty over there promised to give Chang'ang food, so how can no one support Chang'ang?

But Tuman Khan just came up and asked him why someone in the tribe was making trouble, which was even more ridiculous.

Dong Hu listened to Tuman Khan's words and organized three invasions a year, knocking on the pass and raiding.

But after disturbing the friendly merchants and not daring to trade secretly, the winter will naturally be difficult.

Because they followed the decision to attack the Ming Dynasty and made the tribe miserable, how could the tribesmen not get into trouble?

On the contrary, as long as Tuman Khan can provide supplies to Duoyanwei, the problem of food for his tribe will be solved.

Then Dong Hu, who controls the army, can naturally control the situation easily.

And this point depends on Tuman Khan, not Dong Fox.

After Dong Hu said this, he knelt down on the ground.

He was confident that Tuman Khan would agree - isn't this the value of Duoyan Wei?

But I kept waiting for Tuman Khan's reply, but there was no movement for a long time.

There is no unnecessary sound in the big tent, which is a very disturbing thing.

Without waiting for a reply, Dong Hu gradually became uneasy.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the vision in front of him was darkening.

He quietly raised his eyelids and saw Tuman Khan squatting beside him, looking down at him.

Only the voice of Tuman Khan was heard.

"You are right. Unless I release your tribe's cattle and sheep and return them to pastures, as long as there are merchants in the Ming Dynasty who are willing to supply food and livestock, there will always be people who will be seduced and committed adultery."

Dong Hu saw that Tuman Khan agreed with him, and the uneasiness in his heart subsided slightly.

"So, you saw this clearly and allowed the ministry to cause trouble in order to put pressure on me, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Hushu suddenly trembled and raised his head in shock.

Then he immediately suppressed his strange expression and spoke as calmly as possible: "Bhan! I..."

The words are not finished yet.

"snort!"

Tuman Khan snorted coldly and kicked Dong Fox over.

He didn't give the latter a chance to defend himself, and directly kicked the latter to the tent, looking disgraced.

Tuman Khan looked at the latter with a cold expression. Although Duoyan Guard was beyond his reach, he could still do it by placing a few eyes and ears.

I don’t know where Dong Hu got the courage to plot against him.

He even defended himself, both inside and outside his words.

What does Ying Ke’s tragic death mean?

Dying at the hands of the Ming Dynasty is called martyrdom for the country!

Doesn't the phrase "tragic death" imply that he drove Yingke into the pass and used him as a vanguard, with the hatred of indirectly killing him?

Dong Hu was kicked, but he endured it without making a sound.

After he calmed down, he lowered himself to the ground and explained again, without any unnecessary emotion in his tone: "The Khan misunderstood me."

"The southerners once said that blocking is worse than sparing. If people don't make trouble, I won't be able to kill people in a reasonable way to build prestige, nor can I suppress the dissatisfaction among the tribe."

"This is not only for the Khan to see, but also for the tribes to see. Everything is considered from the perspective of leading the tribe."

"The Great Khan is wise and powerful, and he will definitely be able to tell whether what I say is honest or not."

Hearing this, Tuman Khan seemed to have caught a flaw and couldn't help but said coldly: "Now you admit that you acted it for me?"

Dong Hu buried his head and couldn't see his expression clearly. Only his sincere and sincere voice continued to sound: "Profusely sweating, it's not acting."

"The Great Khan is the son of Changshengtian. You can never hide anything from the Great Khan."

"It is a fact that the tribe has difficulty surviving the winter, and it should be seen by the Great Khan."

"This is also the purpose of my coming to the Golden Tent to find the Great Khan."

Having said that, although Dong Hu was disgraced, he still meticulously folded his hands and bowed deeply.

Just bowed down.

The anger on Tuman Khan's face was suddenly relieved, and he chuckled without warning.

Then he laughed heartily and boldly: "The Ming Dynasty translation is indeed correct, he is really a mature fox!"

"Get up."

After saying that, he grabbed Dong Hu's arm and pushed him onto a big chair.

Dong Hu wiped the dust from his face: "The sweat is the goshawk of the grassland. The fox that crawls on the ground and gnaws will always be reflected in the eyes of the goshawk."

Tuman Khan did not embarrass Dong Fox anymore.

He smiled, threw out a prepared booklet from his arms, and said: "You and I are from the same family, so I won't treat you badly. This is the gift of this time. You can go to the right tent later."

Take it away."

As he said that, he threw it casually towards Dong Hu.

Dong Huxu took it lightly and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. At the same time, he respectfully thanked Tuman Khan again.

After getting permission from Tuman Khan, Dong Fox opened the booklet and started reading.

It was probably some cattle, sheep, clothing, salt, returned pastures and many other materials, with the names, quantities, etc. listed on them.

But the quantity...

Dong Hu's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he said tentatively: "Great Khan, this batch of rewards may not be enough to feed my more than 60,000 tribesmen."

Although winter is only half gone.

But don’t we stop eating in spring?

Either give some cattle and sheep, return more pastures, so that they can support themselves, or simply give them more food, and then he will be at the mercy of the Tuman Khan!

What's going on with Souchou discounting like this?
To be continued...