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Chapter 505: Dilemma

Zhuoketu's words shocked Kangkar in a cold sweat!

The 713 Han people, including many women and children, were killed by Wuzhumuqin's tribe in Shanyu City. If this news spread to the pass, it would definitely arouse suspicion from the Ming court!

Once Emperor Apocalypse thinks wrongly and thinks he is giving the order, Sunit's troops will be finished!

What Kangkar is worried about at this moment is not the left-wing tribes, but his Sunit tribe.

He knew in his heart that the left wing tribes were just a mess, and there was no possibility of victory in both Chahar and the Ming army.

Not only Kangkar, but also the other two lords, Ilden and Garza, who originally planned to belong to the Ming Dynasty, stood up directly, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Seeing their helpless appearance, Zhuo Ketu laughed even more, and the goal of making the left wing continue to follow the Khan of the Chahar tribe has been achieved, so he can die as much as possible.

Garza, who had always seemed steady, no longer had any casual expression on his face. In fact, he had a bad temper and seemed calm before, just because he knew the final direction of this matter in his heart.

Now, due to the behavior of a madman, the whole thing exceeded expectations and even affected his own tribe, so he was naturally furious.

Garza's face turned pale. After standing for a while, he suddenly pulled out the scimitar worn by his waist, walked towards Zhuoketu, and roared him on the pillar.

"Zhuoketu, do you know what you did?"

"More than 700 Han people, your Wuzhumuqin tribe has only more than 30,000 people. If you kill them all, it will not be enough to apologize to the Emperor of Ming Dynasty!"

Ildon leaned against the post, wrapped his arms around his chest, and sneered.

"It is really pitiful to have you as a lord in the Uzhumuqin tribe." After saying that, Yilden looked at Garza and dissuaded:

"Stop it, Garza, the matter has come to this point, let's discuss how to solve it!"

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Kangkar sat back dejectedly and sighed: "The more than 700 Han people are dead. Even if they kill Zhuoketu, it will be useless!"

After hearing this, Garza, who was pressing against Zhuoketu's throat, seemed to suddenly realize something, turned to him and said:

"Then we will send someone to the Belief Quarantine to tell the truth about this matter, ask what the Ming Dynasty meant, and see if there is any room for a turnaround in this matter."

"Even if you kill Zhuo Ketu, it's nothing!"

Zhuoketu was pressed against the pillar and was a little difficult to breathe, and his face gradually became pale. Since it had not been finalized, Garza still let go of his arm and let him breathe a few times.

Zhuoertu heard their words full of fear of the Ming Dynasty and sneered:

"The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty was vindictive and was not a good person. The edict had long said that he would send all the Han people back to the pass."

"Now that there are so many fewer, do you think he will not take advantage of this excuse to attack the left wing?"

"It's better to quickly express your loyalty to Lin Danhan. This is the only turning point. Only the strong Chahar tribe has the strength to compete with the Ming Dynasty!"

At this time, Ilden and Garza both turned their heads and looked upwards, namely the left-behind minister Kangar.

Kangar opened his eyes and said:

"Let's make preparations, send someone to Chahanhot and Bithead respectively to see what Lindanbatu and the Ming Dynasty emperor meant."

"It's over, let it be left to fate..."

After hearing this, Zhuo Ketu felt relieved and was even more shocked by his decisiveness and courage to massacre more than 700 Han people.

Looking at his villain's successful face, Garza almost took action again, but because Chahar and the Ming Dynasty were unclear and for the tribal plan, he did not endure it.

As things have developed to this point, everyone has no words and bows their heads and says nothing. They have no choice but to walk on the same path together.

The fate of hundreds of Mongolian tribes of all sizes on the left wing must be determined by the reply in a few days.

......

One day later, the head tilt.

The Beat Pass is the closest pass to the border of the Ming Dynasty. The guard general Ma Chengen was born in the Ma family, one of the most prestigious generals in Datong.

Ma Chengen was the second son of Ma Jin, a famous general in Wanli. He was young and brave. In the 35th year of Wanli, he passed the martial arts ceremony and guarded Bituoguan for more than four years, and he had many military achievements.

At any time, the city of Jitou Pass was always densely covered with Ming soldiers guarding the frontier.

As soon as a slight wisp of Teng smoke appeared on the horizon, he was discovered by General Qian, who was observing with a thousand-mile mirror on the tower, and quickly reported to the guerrilla general's mansion.

"Report—"

Ma Chengen was reading military books in the mansion, wearing a whole set of armor. When he heard the voice, he frowned and put down the military books and asked:

"Why are you so panicked? Could it be that the Xilu has attacked the border again?"

Thinking of the last time when he begged Bian, Ma Chengen paused.

At that time, all kinds of news said that Lin Danhan was going to enter the country from Xiguan. Even the general of Datong, Zhang Wanbang, personally stationed troops to Pinghu, Weiyuan, Yunchuan three guards, and Ma Chengen regarded them as a great military achievement that he had not seen in many years. He was waiting for a big killing.

However, unexpectedly, it was just a trick made by Lin Danhan. The Mongolians finally entered the country from Dongguan, which was weakly guarded, and once arrived directly at Zhencheng.

If the Mongols come again this time, they will definitely not miss this opportunity to become famous all over the world!

Thinking of this, Ma Chengen leaned forward slightly.

The servant half kneeled on the ground and said bluntly:

"Returning to the general, there was only one man and one horse before the pass, as if he wanted to convey some news!"

Hearing this, Qian Zong said, "General, it should be the news of the Western Reichs' Left Wing. This matter is related to national policy. Let's go and see it myself!"

Ma Chengen made a quick decision, nodded and stood up, and ordered:

"I want to see what articles are being played with by the defeated men of the left wing of the Western Lu?!"

Soon, Ma Cheng'en climbed to Guancheng, looked at the Sunit cavalry in front of him, and there was no expression on his face, and he asked:

"Why did Xilu come to my pass before!"

Hearing this, the Sunit was stunned, then turned over and dismounted, delivered a memorial with both hands, and said loudly: "Mahjong and my left wing are old friends. Today is to stop the war!"

"This is a joint resignation statement for the 368 lords of my left wing. Please submit it to the Emperor of Ming Dynasty for the imperial examination!"

Upon hearing this, Ma Chengen and Mr. Qian looked at each other and laughed loudly.

"Okay, these western captains really cherish their lives. If they really surrender to our dynasty, they will reduce some casualties of soldiers!" At this point, he gave the servants a color, turned his head and looked down, and said:

"Put the drop-down table in the basket, you can go back. Say hello to the left-behind minister Kangar!"

The Sunit cavalry who came to deliver the letter felt relieved. He felt that Ma Chengen had a good attitude and must have received the order of Emperor Apocalypse.

If he can really surrender successfully, the left-behind ministers will definitely be very happy.

He respectfully placed the bow down in the basket that was loosened at the top of the city, then turned over and clasped his fists to Ma Chengen at the top of the city, turned around and galloped away.

Mr. Qian looked at the back of the Sunit cavalry, still a little worried.

"General, are they really surrendering?"

Ma Chengen had been dealing with left-wing Mongolia for many years and knew everything about the left-wing situation. He snorted coldly, not thinking that this was a false surrender.

"It shouldn't be the case. These Xilu are in much more difficult situation than ours."

"Pick a fast horse and let my family have the best riding skills and send the lowered watch to the capital!"
Chapter completed!
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