Chapter 952

Meng Yuan

imperial court

Kuytemungo, a name destined to be remembered by history. In the genealogy of the golden family, his name will be more dazzling than anyone else. Because he completed a thing that the golden family had thought about for more than 1000 years, which led to the sharp reduction of the imperial strength, but made the ruling power of the golden family reach an unprecedented height.

Normally, mengge should be happy, proud, proud, and even proud.

But he didn't.

He looked calm all the time, but only he knew how much pain there was in his heart. He thought he had done what his grandparents dreamed but dared not do, but when he thought he had succeeded, he found that everything was in vain. But the sky can only be borne by himself.

He can't let the truth spread, because the golden family can't bear the blow.

The final so-called victory was formed when he transferred back the black mountain cavalry that had never been used in the more than 1000 years of history of the Mongolian Yuan Empire. However, the disadvantages of returning to the black mountain army have gradually emerged. But it was not because he was upset. There was another thing that bothered him more than the Montenegrin army.

Many people don't understand why he gave up attacking Dalun temple when he has a winning chance. His external explanation is that the Buddha sect is no longer in the past, and the casualties of attacking Dalun Temple must be heavy. But in fact, it was because he felt powerless from the bottom of his heart.

The reason why he didn't fight at Dalun temple was not that he was afraid of consumption and casualties. Would a person willing to bet on the survival of the whole empire and the rise and fall of the whole golden family care about the last casualties? As long as the right can be really taken back from the Buddha, what are the more people who sacrifice?

However, the big wheel temple can't fight anymore.

Because he knows some secrets.

A secret that made him feel fear, boundless fear.

"Have you heard from the national teacher?"

Mengge asked absently.

"There are some."

Meng lie, general of the Golden Hall of the king's court, has been very popular recently. Since he led the troops back from the Central Plains, his position in the king's court has become higher and higher. Now there are two most powerful men in the army of King Meng Yuan, one is him and the other is Gai amnesty, a general of the Montenegrin army. He is a direct descendant of the golden family. With his meritorious efforts in fighting the rebellion, his high status is indisputable. Gai amnesty, general of the Montenegro army, is a guy that people don't like. He always looks cold, as if he never had seven emotions and six desires. He is completely a war machine.

However, it is an indisputable fact that the Montenegro army is the most elite army in Mongolia and Yuan Dynasty.

The Mongolian and Yuan Khan of all dynasties firmly pressed the Heishan army of all dynasties to the northwest of the Empire. Even after the rise of an empire called the great Sui Dynasty in the East, the Heishan army has not been mobilized. First, the threat of the Huo martyrs in the northwest of the Mongolian Yuan Empire is far greater than that of the Sui people. Second, the combat power of the Heishan army is too strong.

Once the black mountain army is transferred back, this double-edged sword is enough to give anyone a headache, even if it is a man of great talent such as mengge.

Kuktai menglie has experienced many things over the years, from the counter offensive into the Sui Dynasty to returning to the grassland to join the war against Buddhism. He has experienced countless wars and several lives and deaths. In the war against Buddhism, the elite wolves who looked around died, including many excellent imperial generals.

When the war seemed to be over, the fierce status became more and more prominent.

"The people sent out sent back some news one after another. The great national teacher should be in the southwest of the Sui state now."

"Where is the southwest of Sui?"

Mungo asked.

"You should have heard the name Fang Xie when you were with a man named Fang Xie in the Sui Dynasty."

"Fang Xie..."

How can Mongo never hear the name? Even if more resounding things with this name happened in the Sui Dynasty rather than on the grassland, mengge, who has always been wary of the Han people in the Central Plains, is no stranger to this name.

"I heard that this young man is about to occupy half of the Central Plains?"

Mungo asked.

"Yes"

He nodded violently. In the Mongolian Yuan Empire, I'm afraid no one knows better than him. When he led the troops back to the grassland, he has not forgotten the battle of langrushan canyon. As a man who has led the army for many years and worships wolves, he naturally knows that he can bring an army into such a strong man... It's definitely not simple and has nothing to do with age.

"If you are sure that the grand master is there, send someone to contact you as soon as possible. The reason why you sent troops to the Buddha sect was because of the grand master's prophecy... Now you and I all know that she is the descendant of Sang Luan. I need her more than before. It is said that there is a Wudao mountain in the west, where people related to Sang Luan gather, including practitioners Experts are like clouds... Only great masters can contact Wudao mountain. I really need those people now. "

I don't know why, Meng lie always felt that the sweat after victory was not better than before. In the past, mengge was absolutely fearless, but now mengge is like a child who can't find a sense of security all the time.

"If necessary, you can go there yourself."

Mengge thought for a moment and said, "although you had a war with Fang Xie at the beginning, it was because each of you was in his own right. You are also old friends. If he is willing to enlarge the national division and come back, I can even meet some of his requirements as much as possible. Even if it is the horse he wants, I can consider it."

"Sweat!"

Meng lie shook his head: "you forget... The most powerful cavalry of the Sui people is in Fang Xie's hands. Moreover, the mount of that cavalry is the steed on our grassland."

"Oh..."

Mengge nodded uneasily: "I really forgot that it's not so easy to get in touch with the Sui people now. Those damn barbarians reproduce like moths and occupy such a large and beautiful grassland. Xiao 19... Is also in the barbarian tribe."

"However, the barbarians seem to have a deep relationship with Fang Xie."

Meng lie thought for a moment and said, "although Fang Xie had a war with the barbarians with his newly-built cavalry at the beginning, they later exchanged grain and barbarians for leather for horses. Both sides took what they needed, and the relationship of allies has been established."

"Then go the way of the barbarians."

Mengge immediately said, "I want you to contact Fang Xie as soon as possible, as soon as possible!"

Meng lie really couldn't figure out what to fear about the golden family that finally really rose. As the best Khan in the history of the golden family for more than 1000 years, what is mengge afraid of?

"Big Khan, black mountain Army... How to deal with it?"

Asked Meng lie.

It is true that the Montenegrin army has unparalleled combat power, but from top to bottom, whether generals or soldiers, the Montenegrin army is not a real grassland tribe. Montenegro was once a very powerful country. At the beginning, Mengyuan was destroyed with the support of the Buddha sect. Montenegro incorporated the army that frightened Mengyuan and wolves.

To tell the truth, the loyalty of this army to the golden family is always questionable.

"Let them station at the foot of the snow mountain..."

It seems that because of the cold, mengge shivered involuntarily.

"I feel more secure when I put the Montenegro army there."

Mengge murmured, but menglie didn't understand.

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It took about half a month for the troops to complete the rearrangement and prepare all the food and grass supplies. After that, Fang Xie appointed Nalan dingdong as the commander and led 100000 troops to Dongjiang. This includes a firearm battalion of 5000 people, which is less than half of the total strength of the black flag weapons battalion.

Just before personally sending off Nalan dingdong's men and horses, Fang Xie met several people.

Some old monsters.

When these people entered the living room of Fang Xie's residence, it seemed that the room became cold and overcast. The accomplishments of these people are not high, and they are not worthy of strong vigilance. The reason why they look so cold and strange is because of their temperament. Think about it, the zombies manipulated by the he nationality are enough to make people feel cold. These people can also be counted as one kind of zombies, and they have a life span of more than 200 years.

They are the controllers of the armored army.

They have been living in the imperial mausoleum of the great Sui Dynasty, and even the tiger has no contact with them. Their task is to train those armored troops to prepare for going out of the imperial mausoleum to fight in the world one day. They are an alternative funerary object of Yang Jian, the founding emperor of the Sui Dynasty, and have a high status.

"We're not here to know what you can do to us."

The chief controller is a man who looks about 50 years old, and his temperament is still fierce.

"Compared with what you know now, there is no irresistible temptation for people like us. Let's just wonder what conditions you will offer."

"No conditions, no benefits."

Fang Xie shook his head and answered gently.

"No?"

After being silent for a while, the leader of the controller asked, "do you want to kill us all? But you should be disappointed, because we didn't all come. As long as half of us were left, it would be enough to control the armored army, and I guarantee that the remaining armored army is as big a threat to your army."

"You should have died."

Fang Xie said, "isn't it?"

The leader of the controller seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then said in a strange tone: "it's true that we should have died long ago. No one knows better than ourselves. However, whether we should die or not and whether we should be killed are two things."

Fang Xie nodded: "so I never wanted to kill you, but thought you should die in the most appropriate place."

"Where is that?"

Asked the controller leader.

"Dongjiang"

Fang Xie replied, "you already know that foreign enemies invade in eastern Xinjiang and have strong combat power."

"About us?"

The controller leader asked again.

"What was the purpose of Yang Jian to let you survive and train the armored army?"

Fang Xie asked.

The leader of the controller: "for the sake of emperor Taizu."

"So what did emperor Taizu do for?"

"For the stability of the great Sui Dynasty."

After hearing this answer, Fang Xie didn't ask any more, but made a gesture of seeing off: "I really want to talk to you about people's feelings, but I know that your blood is cold and your heart is cold. You only have Yang Jian in your eyes and no big Sui. I see you just don't give up. Now I've given up."

"Emotion..."

The leader of the controller murmured again, then shook his head: "I've forgotten for a long time..."

He stood up, and the others stood up: "however, these two words are really beautiful. Will everything that has been lost for a long time make people feel very beautiful?"

Fang Xie said, "you are soldiers, so are we."

He didn't seem to want to say anything more. He ended the meeting with one sentence: "soldiers have their own responsibilities and emotions. When responsibilities and emotions are not contradictory, soldiers will move forward bravely. I don't think you can feel that feeling anymore."

The controller leader was silent for a while, then turned and walked out.

When he came to the door, he suddenly stopped, looked back and said to Fang Xie, "I can try... To find some."