When Chechen Khan fell on his horse, the people next to him were shocked, but no one moved.
After a long time, a cavalryman on his left jumped off his horse, and leaned on Chechen Khan’s side. Seeing that Chechen Khan was unconscious, he suddenly pulled out the machete on his waist and swiped Chechen. Khan's head was cut off.
He grabbed the hair with one hand, turned on his horse, and went straight to the Ming army.
The guards guarding Zhu Youjian immediately stepped forward and blocked his way.
"Let him come here!" Zhu Youjian understood, and he stopped the guards around him.
In front of Zhu Youjian, the visitor turned over and fell off his horse, knelt down on one leg, held Chechen Khan's head in both hands, and raised it above his head: "Knock to see His Majesty the Emperor Ming, Chechen Khan does not know the current affairs and has been killed by the villain."
"Killed?" Zhu Youjian thought to himself, "Kill it". In the future, this account won't be counted on Daming's head. "What's your name? What's your current job title?"
"His Majesty, the villain is called Wumengfu, and he is now the commander of thousands." Without Zhu Youjian's approval, Wumengfu continued to kneel in front of Zhu Youjian's horse.
"Get up and talk back!" Zhu Youzhen said, there are not many cavalry under the Chechen sweat, and the position of the commander is not low. Since he is willing to surrender to Daming, it should be useful to keep it, "What about the others? They are willing. Do you take refuge in Daming?"
"Your Majesty, the villain has asked about it. There are not a few who are willing to serve Daming."
"If you go back now, can you persuade them all to take refuge in Daming? Don't worry, if someone refuses to submit, Daming won't be stingy with a bullet."
"Your Majesty, if the villain goes back and says, most people will submit to Daming, as long as your Majesty can keep their lives."
"Don't worry about this. Since I have submitted to Daming, I am a citizen of Daming. How can I kill my own people innocently?" Zhu Youjian laughed secretly. Bu Mubutai said rightly. In the face of death, the Mongols no longer have the age of Genghis Khan. Warrior too.
"Your Majesty, so, if the villain goes back, they will definitely return to Daming."
"Go!" Zhu Youhui waved his hand, "Wumengfu, if you can tell all the herdsmen to return to Daming, I will take credit for you."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Wumengfu leaned down and knocked on Zhu Youjian three times.
"Go and come back, I am here waiting for you."
Umunfu stepped on his horse, raised his hoof and returned to Chechen Khan's tent.
About half an hour later, Umonf came back, behind him, more than a dozen cavalrymen followed.
"Your Majesty, they all agreed to submit to Daming." Wumengfu took the lead, and the people behind him bowed in front of Zhu Youjian.
"You did a good job, I will give you credit!" Zhu Youjian was overjoyed. He pointed to the cavalry behind Umonfu: "Who are they?"
"Your Majesty, they are commanders of thousands and centurions, and they are all here to see your majesty."
"Get up first!" Zhu Youjian looked at the group of officers under Chechen Khan and stroked the whip in his hand. "How many herdsmen do you still have?"
"His Majesty, there were 18,000 herdsmen near the Great Tent, but now... now there are only 15,000."
"Fifteen thousand? That's a lot. From now on, you will all be Daming's citizens. Daming will ensure that you have enough food and clothing." Zhu Youjian looked at the herdsmen in the distance. He was really worried about these herdsmen: "Does Daming really return to Daming?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, no matter what your Majesty asks them to do, they will not object."
Zhu Youjian smiled bitterly. This is the case on the grasslands. The weak tribes will always attach themselves to the strong tribes. Once the weak tribes become strong, they will break away from their jurisdiction and even wage wars against their original owners. Just like farting, it is the characteristic of the grassland.
"But I said ahead. If you really submit to Daming, you have to accept Daming's arrangement. Daming will protect you from a prosperous life," Zhu Youjian's face is colder than the water of the Kluolun River. "If you are not sincere and surrender, don't blame me for turning your face and ruthlessly. The Great Golden State is disrespectful to Daming and has been annihilated by Daming."
"Your Majesty," Wu Mengfu's legs weakened and almost bowed down again, "Your Majesty, we are sincerely surrendered. If there is a half-hearted mind, let your Majesty punish."
"That's good, Umonfu, I will give you a Chinese name first!" Zhu Youjian thought for a while, "Let's be named Li. Li is the national surname of Datang. You met me on the banks of the Kluolun River. Yes, it's called Li Lun."
"Thank your Majesty for giving the name." Li Lun knelt again and bowed in front of Zhu Youjian.
"Learn Chinese well in the future, Daming will reuse you," Zhu Youjian leaped off his horse and personally helped Li Lun up. "Now that Chechen Khan is dead, you can temporarily restrain these herdsmen for me!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
"You let all the herdsmen take their cattle, horses and sheep, and go with me!" Zhu Youjian patted Li Lun on the shoulder, "This is the first task I have given you. Don't let me down. "
"Your Majesty, where are we going?" Li Lun looked at Zhu Youjian blankly.
"Go to the north, a place rich in water and grass. You will settle there in the future, and you won't have to move around in a hurry."
"No more migration?" Li Lun's eyes widened. The Mongols have always lived in chasing water and weeds. They only have mobile yurts, but no fixed houses. "Your Majesty, is there such a place?"
"Of course, since you have returned to Daming, Daming will allow you to live a life of food and clothing, where you can not only graze, but also plant crops of the Han people. By the harvest season, you will not only be richer than other Mongolians, but There are many Han people who are not as good as you."
Bumbutai was so envious that she secretly asked Zhu Youjian in Chinese: "Your Majesty, is there such a place?"
Zhu Youzhen stunned, "Of course I do, do you think I will fool them?"
"Yes, your majesty." Li Lun learned the appearance of a Han, and handed over to Zhu Youjian to salute: "Your Majesty, the villain will go back and make arrangements."
"Go, try to be agile, I am waiting for you here."
Li Lun mounted his horse and returned to the herdsmen with the thousands and centurions behind him.
The Mongols moved very quickly. In less than an hour, they finished packing. All the belongings and children were put on horsebacks. Basically, women also ride horses. Only some strong men followed behind the horses on foot.
The army led the herdsmen, all the way to the north.
Encountered some sporadic herders on the road, Zhu Youjian first surrounded him with a large army, and then asked Li Lun to lobby, and the number of herdsmen gradually reached 18,000.
Zhu Youjian suspected that the herdsmen were walking too slowly and delayed the journey of the army. He left Wang Mujiu and the Royal First Army, accompanied by these herdsmen all the way, and he took Mangui and Hong Chengchou and headed north first.
Forty thousand troops, walking lightly, three days later, they encountered a river, and they ran across in front of them, blocking the way of the troops.
Zhu Youjian looked at the wide river, "What kind of river is this? Why is it so wide?"
I asked the soldiers, but no one knew it. In the end, Bumubutai stood up: "Your Majesty, this is the River of Mediation, and it is the place where Genghis Khan emerged."
"Medium River?" What Zhu Youjian thought of was that he had been here when his ancestor was in the Northern Expedition. Therefore, this is also the west source of Nuer Gandusi. "Send two soldiers to test the depth of the river."
The two cavalry drove into the river and ran in the river for a while.
Zhu Youjian saw that the river was not deep, and the center of the river had not been flooded to the horse's back. "The army crosses the river!"
When the soldiers began to cross the river, Zhu You summoned two messengers, “Go back and tell Mu Jiu, after crossing the Orang River, one thousand herdsmen will be left behind, and they will settle down along the river, leaving a division’s strength temporarily. While guarding the herdsmen, choose a suitable location, build a city, build a house, and prepare for the winter."
After crossing the Mediation River, the army continued to march north. Zhu Youjian didn't know where the final goal was, but he felt that the final goal was coming.
After traveling for two more days, the left-wing cavalry reported to Zhu Youjian. They found an unknown mountain, which ran northeast-southwest.
"Dashan?" Zhu Youjian estimated the distance. It is time to enter Central Siberia. Now the mountain must be named by the Russians. It is a pity that he doesn't know it. Even knowing it will be useless. This will be the land of Daming, and Dashan must have it. A Chinese name, "You continue walking along the mountain to see where we can meet."
After half a day, Zhu Youjian joined the left-wing cavalry. The place where they met happened to be a mountain pass, and there was a river passing by the south side of the mountain pass, and the river meandered to the east.
"This is really a good place. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers. High mountains can block the cold current from the north. With mountain passes, traffic will not be too blocked. There are also rivers flowing in front of the mountains. Where there is water, there will be life. "
Zhu Youzhen estimated the location. From the Kelulun River to the north, the journey was not a thousand miles, but also eight or nine hundred miles. It should be close to the fishing sea. However, from the captured herdsmen, the fishing sea is still there. Seven or eight hundred miles in the west.
Hearing that the fishing sea is in the west, Zhu Youjian is particularly excited. The world's largest freshwater lake is right next to his footprints. As long as he wants to, he will immediately become Daming's possession.
However, it was still seven or eight hundred miles away, and Zhu Youjian didn't have time to go to the lake for a while. The weather had already begun to cool down, and winter would come soon. He had to leave before the winter came and return to the capital.
Zhu Youzhen took out the marching map and marked the location where it appeared, this unknown mountain, since Zhu Youzhen had encountered it, he was going to give it a Chinese name.
He was about to find a gentle name from the "Book of Songs", but his mind was full of words like Daya and Xiaoya, so he said to the soldiers around him: "This mountain, let's call it Yashan!"
As for the river that flows in front of the mountain, I asked the herdsmen, but they didn’t know whether Bumubutai satisfied Zhu Youjian’s curiosity and said it was called the Yinguoda River.
"Yinguodahe?" Zhu Youjian muttered softly. It didn't feel like a Chinese name, nor was it as catchy as Harizhula and Hailar. He was about to change his name again.
Just used the "Ya" in the "Book of Songs", and now it corresponds to it. He immediately thought of the word "Guofeng", "Yes, it's called Fenghe, and there is absolutely no duplicate name."