The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

General Ma ruthlessly led the Daming Frontier Army, and searched the entire place carefully, but found no survivors, so he said coldly: "This matter must be banned, and no one is allowed to say a word! Otherwise, military law will be followed!"

Qi claimed to be the cavalrymen of the Ming Frontier Army.

"The corpses of these Mongols were burned, and their belongings were brought back as a harvest from the grassland!" General Ma snorted coldly.

The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty cheered, the frontier army was bitterly cold, and the military salaries were often not timely, and would be deducted by officers at all levels. Hitting grass valleys was the fastest way to obtain wealth.

The so-called Dacaogu refers to the frontier troops of Mongolia and Ming Dynasty, who would often cross the border to plunder each other's tribes or towns.Of course, it is often the Mongols who fight grass and valleys, while the Ming frontier army has fewer cavalry and less grass valleys.

However, there is no psychological burden at all for these angry young Ming border soldiers who killed Mongolian caravans, looted goods, and pretended to be thieves.

"With a fire, burn the corpses and wipe out the traces!" General Ma shouted: "Pretending to be thieves for money, they attacked these Mongols."

Although General Ma hated the Mongols to the bone, and was provoked by the mysterious gentleman to pay tribute to the Ming Dynasty and instigated hatred to do this, he still had brains.

He knew that once so many Mongols were killed in the Ming Dynasty, it would definitely cause an uproar.Although destroying the relationship between the two parties is in line with his iron-blooded wish, General Ma is unwilling to take the blame.

Simply, after murdering and stealing money, push it on the thieves, clean and tidy.

Soon, the flames in the Wild Wolf Valley were raging, and the flames shot up to the sky.

Mazamu was in the Wild Wolf Valley, was smoky, and was about to suffocate to death.But he didn't dare to escape from the flames, for fear of being found and killed by General Ma's men.

"Could it be that the heavens will kill me too?" Mazamu thought desperately.

Fortunately, maybe Mazamu was extra lucky today.

General Ma crossed the border, intercepted and killed the Mongols, and did not dare to stay longer, for fear that the Ming army here would find out and come to check.

Looking at the raging fire in the valley, he thought that even if the Mongols slipped through the net, they would be burned to death and smoked to death. It would be better to leave as soon as possible, so he took his army and flew away.

Mazamu's face was blackened, and he escaped from the flames coughing.

When he looked back, the entire caravan was engulfed in flames, not even a single corpse remained.

"Han Han! General Ma!" Ma Zhamu was so angry that his hands convulsed, and he stretched out to the sky: "I will wipe your ancestors!"

With hatred in his eyes, he stumbled and wanted to return to Mongolia.

But Mazamu stopped.

Even if he returns to Mongolia, can he win against the cunning and trusted military advisor Han Han?

Will Han Han charge him with the crime of "collaborating with the enemy, treason, and destroying the caravan" and kill him?

With Han Han's viciousness and insidiousness, this is very possible.

And that group of Ming border soldiers must be patrolling the border, if I catch up with them, I will fall into the trap.

"What should I do? Could it be that my brothers just died for no reason?"

Mazamu was in despair.

Suddenly a figure flashed in his eyes.

That was someone he had hated before.

But this person, even though he tried every means to harm Daming, he still mercifully sent him out.

Compared to Han Han, a hungry wolf, this man is simply a tiger with both intelligence and kindness.

"This person is more cunning than Han Han, but he definitely doesn't want Daming to start a war with Mongolia. Find him, definitely!"

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Mazamu made up his mind, looked at the valley of fire with grief and anger, and those corpses swallowed by the flames, clenched his iron fists full of hatred, and swore an oath:

"Brothers, it's all my fault that I, Ma Zhamu, believed Han Han's nonsense and led you all to a dead end. I will definitely kill this villain and avenge you."

He stumbled, walked in the opposite direction of Mongolia, and walked in the direction of Tianjin when he came.

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In a flash, three days have passed.

Altan Khan couldn't wait for Mazamu's caravan to come back, and finally couldn't hold back.

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"Could it be that Ben Khan's caravan encountered some danger in Daming?" An Dahan clenched his fists fiercely, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

Han Han on the side pretended to be consoling: "Khan, don't worry, I guess Daming should not have the guts to openly attack our peaceful caravan? But you can ask Daming to find them."

An Dahan's eyes were fierce, and he said viciously: "Okay, you can deal with this matter quickly. If Daming really dares to attack my caravan, I will definitely not spare Daming! My iron cavalry will make the border of Daming change. Adult hell!"

When Han Han heard Altan Khan's threat of war, the corners of his mouth curled up in an imperceptible arc.

The simple-minded Mongols are so easy to use.Want to reconcile with Daming, want to do business?First ask me if Han Han agrees or not.

A cunning rabbit dies and a good dog cooks.

If Mongolia does not fight against Ming Dynasty, it will eat up the Han people who defected to Bansheng.As the ruler of Bansheng, how could he allow this kind of thing to happen?

On the same day, Altan Khan formally protested to Daming, asking Daming to find their missing caravan.

The news spread to the capital, which aroused the high alert of the Ming cabinet and Emperor Jiajing, especially Jiajing. He and Yan Song had clearly made arrangements and would never provoke disputes, but would slowly cut the flesh of the Mongols in the future. Now that this happened, could it be that someone tampered with the sergeant and conspired to rebel?