"Father, Balik is here!"
Weng Guodai was eating meat. He cut the barbecued meat as if he was cutting Daming's body. He had been gnashing his teeth after eating meat for the past two days.
Ba Tu had seen his father's behavior many times in the past two days, so he was not surprised.
Weng Guodai was slightly stunned. He raised his head to look at his son and asked without hesitation, "Who are you talking about?"
"Balik of the Fuyu sect!" Ba Tu said directly, "He is also accompanied by a general of the Ming Army!"
Weng Guodai was stunned. He was silent for a moment and said, "Please come in!"
Not long after, two people came in from outside. One was Balik, and the other was General Daming.
After seeing Weng Guodai, Balik hurriedly bowed and said, "Balik greets Weng Guodai!"
The general of the Ming Army also followed suit and said, "Song Liang, the commander of the Fen Battalion of the capital army, greets Great Khan Horqin!"
Weng Guodai did not look at Balik. Instead, he looked at Song Liang and looked him up and down. Weng Guodai smiled and praised, "Young General is indeed heroic. I wonder what brings you here today?"
Song Liang did not expect Weng Guodai to be so straightforward.
After thinking for a moment, Song Liang said directly, "I am here on behalf of my Grand Marshal. My Grand Marshal has come to the grasslands. I heard that the Great Khan is an outstanding person in the world and has a great reputation."
"The entire grasslands are praising the Great Khan's prestige. My Grand Marshal admires you very much."
"My Grand Marshal recognizes heroes and values them the most. He sent me here to invite you to meet him."
Weng Guodai looked at Song Liang and didn't speak for a long time. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "Young General must be tired from your long journey. Go and rest for a while. This Khan will host a banquet in honor of Young General tonight." Saying this, he gave his son Ba Tu a meaningful look.
Ba Tu walked to Song Liang's side and made an inviting gesture.
After Song Liang left, Weng Guodai looked at Balik and said coldly, "Balik, what are you doing here?
A lobbyist for Daming?
Where did your blood qi go? "
"I heard that you surrendered the moment the Ming Army arrived?
Are you still a descendant of the Golden Khan? "
Hearing Weng Guodai's words, Balik immediately felt disgusted.
You said it in a dignified manner, but don't you see the situation? Daming sent 100,000 troops to attack my Fuyu sect.
The people in my Fuyu sect will be killed by Daming if they resist.
What bravery of the Golden Khan? If you have bravery, why don't you go and fight with Daming?
Originally, Balik thought that if Weng Guodai was willing to help, he could fight back with him.
But seeing Weng Guodai's appearance, Balik knew that he couldn't have this idea anymore.
Not to mention that he couldn't defeat them, Weng Guodai couldn't be relied on at all.
Once he followed Weng Guodai, he might be sold by him one day.
"My Duoyan Third Division used to be Daming's Duoyan Third Division!"
Since that was the case, Balik naturally didn't stand on ceremony and retorted in a neither soft nor hard manner.
Saying such nonsense at this time, he really didn't know what he was talking about.
Weng Guodai was slightly stunned, then his eyes narrowed.
In fact, Weng Guodai's thinking was very simple. If he didn't fight, he wouldn't be satisfied. If he fought, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to defeat them. It was a dilemma.
"Tell me about it!" Weng Guodai thought about it and felt that there was no point in saying this to Balik.
Balik also didn't hide it. These days, Balik had obtained a lot of information from Daming.
Of course, it was the information that Daming didn't hide from him. Even so, it was enough to fool Weng Guodai.
"This time, Daming's troops will be divided into three routes to invade the grasslands." Balik said directly.
"The northern route will be led by Qi Jiguang. He will send 100,000 troops to attack Fuyu sect. The central route will be led by Li Chengliang. He will send 60,000 troops to attack Taining tribe.
The southern route will be led by Zhang Weixian. He will send 80,000 troops to attack Duoyan tribe. "
"The battle between the three divisions ended. The three divisions of Duoyan were completely annihilated."
When Balik said this, his tone didn't change at all. His expression was very indifferent. "According to my observation, Daming should be heading towards Buyan Chechen in Chahar. We were just caught in the crossfire."
Hearing Balik say this, Weng Guodai's expression became even more unsightly.
Daming sent 200,000 troops. How the hell was he going to fight?
Qi Jiguang's 100,000 troops were enough to give him a headache. Even if he mobilized all of Horqin's troops and contacted the Nekhalka and Jurchen tribes, he might not be able to gather 100,000 troops.
If he mobilized troops regardless of the cost, Horqin could also mobilize 100,000 troops. But what about the tribes?
Now that Fuyu sect was lost, Horqin was completely exposed to the Ming Army.
The simplest way was to retreat and head north. Whether or not they fought, they would first increase the distance between them.
But Horqin had so many people and livestock. They wanted to leave, but where would they find a pasture?
There was no pasture in the entire grasslands.
If they headed north, did they have to retreat all the way to Mobei?
Once they reached Mobei, would they have a good time?
Perhaps they would be swallowed by someone.
Besides, their ancestors were here. Would their subordinates be willing to leave with him?
If they left without even fighting, wouldn't his dignity as a Khan be tarnished?
Glancing at Balik again, Weng Guodai asked directly, "What is this Qi Jiguang trying to do?"
Balik looked at Weng Guodai suspiciously. Didn't they say Weng Guodai was the fox of the grasslands?
Why didn't he look like one?
Didn't I say Daming is targeting Chahar? Did a horse kick you in the head?
Targeting Chahar? Of course he wants to ally with you!
"I think Qi Jiguang wants to ally with the other tribes of the grasslands to target Buyan Chechen Khan of Chahar."
Balik didn't care if Weng Guodai was playing dumb or if he was really dumb. He spoke his mind.
Hearing Balik's words, Weng Guodai nodded and pretended to be enlightened. "I see!
If that's the case, I need to think about it. You go rest first! "
After Balik left, Weng Guodai's expression turned serious.
Seeing his son Ba Tu walk in, Weng Guodai asked, "Did you get anything?"
"I did. This Song Liang is the son of Daming Xining Earl and the son-in-law of British Duke Zhang Yong. His Fen Battalion is one of the 24 battalions of Daming's Capital Battalion. The Capital Battalion is divided into two main battalions, each with 12 battalions."
"Each battalion has 12 thousand men. This time, it's the West Battalion."
"During the battle against Hwang Tae-gil, Qi Jiguang led this West Battalion."
Hearing this, Weng Guodai immediately had a plan in his mind.
Regarding Horqin's combat power, Weng Guodai was very clear that he couldn't beat Wala.
In that battle, Hwang Tae-gil's 50,000 troops were completely annihilated.
If he ran into them, he would be dead. It was better to talk!
Don't you want to fight Chahar?
Go!
It's better if both sides suffer. At that time, I might be able to take advantage of it.