Signed to Zhu Cihong, Prince of the Late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 352 Chapter 352, Abu Nai's family was ruined, and Badali was proud
The scenery of the prairie is very magnificent and beautiful, but if you face such a scenery for a long time, you will get tired of it after a while.

Zhu Cihong was sitting on the horseback, looking to the left it was the prairie, looking to the right it was the prairie, looking forward and looking back was the prairie except for the Ming army cavalry all over the mountains and plains.

"This prairie is really endless..." Zhu Cihong couldn't help shaking his head.

As long as this place is a bit suitable for farming, it is not likely that the Chinese nation has basically never set foot here since the establishment of the Great Qin Dynasty until now for nearly 2000 years.

Don't be fooled by the benevolence and righteousness of Confucianism. In fact, the Chinese are a very cruel nation.

You can see when you open the map, but all the cultivated land in East Asia is occupied by the Chinese nation.

Even the southwestern mountains and the southern hills, which were originally unsuitable for farming, have been slowly taken over by the Chinese over the past thousands of years.

If it weren't for the fact that Daming's finances were not enough to support it, the Red River Delta further south would have been taken by Daming.

Therefore, Monan, which is close to the Central Plains but has not been taken by the Chinese people for a long time, can only show that this place is really tasteless to the Chinese people.

only……

"In this world, where is there any truly tasteless land!"

Zhu Cihong is a modern person, and from the perspective of a modern person, no inch of land is worthless.

If land cannot be planted, animal husbandry can be developed.Neither will work, you can prospect for mineral oil.None of the three will work, and it can also be used as a high-power weapon experiment base, aerospace base, exercise base...

In short, the territory is there, and you can use it as you want, but if there is no territory, everything is empty talk.

"This time, I must bring the whole of Monan under the rule of Ming Dynasty!" Zhu Cihong made up his mind viciously.

Li Dingguo galloped over and reported a message to Zhu Cihong: "Your Highness, A Bu Nai's army is waiting for us ahead."

Zhu Cihong snorted: "Didn't he go back to rescue his Chahar tribe?"

Li Dingguo's expression was a little subtle and he said: "Ahead is the original camp of the Chahar tribe."

Zhu Cihong quickly realized and sighed: "It seems that the Chahar Department is basically over."

The Chahar Department is indeed over.

What appeared in front of Zhu Cihong was a very huge camp. It could be seen that there were at least tens of thousands of humans living in this camp before, but now it is a mess.

Many tents were placed there in such a mess, with all kinds of daily necessities discarded on the ground. You could see specks of dried blood as far as you could see. Some corpses fell inside and outside the tents, their deaths miserable, including many old people and toddler.

In addition, there are a large number of dead animals lying around the camp, many of which were thrown into the river, which is an obvious act of poisoning.

Abu Nai was sitting in front of the largest tent in the camp, completely dazed and lifeless.

Zhu Cihong subconsciously looked in front of Abu Nai, where there were more than a dozen corpses covered with white cloth.

Zhu Cihong sighed again, and walked in front of Abu Nai.

"I am sorry for your loss."

A Bu Nai raised his head slowly, and said to Zhu Cihong in a somewhat dull manner: "Your Highness, I am late. My fourteen wives and children were all killed by Badali."

Zhu Cixiang didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only pat Abu Nai on the shoulder.

Abu Nai's expression gradually became extremely ferocious, and he gritted his teeth: "This damn Badali, he not only killed my wife and children, but also looted all my followers. Your Highness, you have to do it for me." Make the decision!"

With a plop, Abu Nai knelt down towards Zhu Cihong.

"As long as His Highness can avenge me, Abu Nai will swear allegiance to Daming from now on!"

Zhu Cihong's expression became serious, and he held Abu Nai's hand.

"My palace will do as you wish."

At the same time, in a certain camp hundreds of miles away, Badali looked at the dozens of Chahar women kneeling in front of him, and he was in a good mood.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you roll over and serve us!"

Accompanied by Badali's loud shout, this group of women who were originally the nobles of the Chahar tribe walked forward in misery, and came to Badali and other nobles of the Horqin tribe present.

These Horqin nobles couldn't hold back for a long time, they laughed and hugged the women of the Chahar tribe into their arms, and acted frivolously.

"Women from other people's families are full of energy, hahaha!"

"My lord, when are you going to destroy a few more tribes, we still want to try the taste of women from other tribes!"

"I just like this kind of tone that is obviously unwilling but dare not resist, hahaha!"

Seeing the laughter and laughter in the camp, Badali hugged the woman in his arms, and laughed loudly: "Women are just accessories of our Mongolian men. As long as you can continue to follow this king, you will be able to live in the future." Don't women have everything? Come, drink!"

Amidst the noise of drums, glasses of fine wine were drank in one gulp.

Badali put down his wine glass and said solemnly: "Although the wine and women are really comfortable, I hope you all remember that our real enemy has not been eliminated yet."

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help temporarily refraining from all kinds of ugliness, and concentrated on listening to Badali's lecture.

Someone said: "My lord, we also want to kill those Ming dogs, but Ming dogs' weapons are too powerful, we are no match at all."

Although Horqin's troops did not go to battle that day, they clearly saw the strength of the Ming army's muskets.

In terms of combat effectiveness, the Horqin Department is actually no different from the Chahar Department.

The Chahar tribe was defeated by the Ming army, and the Horqin tribe was naturally no match for the Ming army. The Horqin generals who were present still had this point in their hearts.

Badali smiled and said: "You all know things, don't you know this king? That's right, this king admits that if you fight alone, Horqin's troops really can't defeat the Ming army, but..."

Badali deliberately paused here, and then smiled: "...Who said that our Horqin tribe is going to fight against the Ming army alone? This king will tell you that Dorgon, the Prince of Great Qingrui, has led the main force of the Qing Dynasty to the front. Come on, when the time comes when our two armies meet, are you afraid that we won't be able to destroy this mere Ming army?"

Badali's words were undoubtedly a blockbuster, and instantly made the generals of the Horqin Department present boil over.

"Great, the Qing army is elite."

"With the cooperation of the Qing army, these Ming dogs will definitely be killed this time!"

"That is, we must let these Ming dogs know that the grassland is the home field of our Mongolians, and it is not the turn of Ming dogs to behave here!"

Looking at the confident generals of the Horqin Tribe, Badali smiled.

If the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty could be killed on the grassland, would there be anyone else besides Badali as the future master of Mongolia's rejuvenation?

(End of this chapter)