In the golden tent of the Khan of the Tatar.

Jia Jing taps the map on the table table with his finger.

He smiled at Moron next to him and said, "With the time to resolve the invasion of the Oirats, Khan can take advantage of the opportunity to annex several small tribes, so that most of the vitality that your tribe has lost due to years of war can be directly restored."

Jia Jing looked at Moron, his tone full of temptation.

Hearing this, Moron couldn't help but feel a little moved, but then he gave up the idea again.

Molun shook his head and said, "General Jia, don't joke. They are all Xiao Wang's people. Unless they voluntarily incorporated into my tribe, I will definitely not forcibly annex other tribes!"

Jia Jing could not deny Moron's insistence.

He just smiled softly and said, "It is really admirable that Moron Khan can be so persistent! How great would it be if the leader of other large tribes could serve the people as strong as Moron Khan!!"

Moron was stunned and thought of the leaders of several other large tribes, and he couldn't help but feel a sudden sudden feeling.

Moron really doesn’t have much confidence in the leaders of other large tribes!

...

Molun stared at Jia Jing and said, "General Jia's strategy can indeed solve the current problem! But the subsequent situation will also cause considerable troubles in the Mongol Yuan territory, right?"

"How can there be perfect strategies in the world? It's just the size of future troubles!"

Jia Jing smiled and said, "At present, this is the least expensive choice!"

After hearing what Jia Jing said, Moron could only nodded reluctantly.

Immediately afterwards, Moron asked again: "What if some tribes do not want to migrate, or if there are Oirats attacks during the migration process? The general also knew that a few days before driving away large groups of cattle, sheep and livestock, these tribes could migrate every day!"

"There is no good way," Jia Jing shook his head slightly, "Even if we disperse our troops, we can only protect a few larger tribes at most, and the rest can only be fulfilled by our destiny!

As for those who do not want to migrate, they just stay in place to attract the attention of the Oirats, which can not only give other tribes time to migrate, but also urge other tribes to speed up the migration speed!"

Jia Jing's face was as calm as water, as if he was talking about not human lives, but insects everywhere.

...

In fact, Jia Jing and Molun both knew in their hearts that there was no better way, such as:

Jia Jing could have led his army directly to the territory of the Oirat and plundered and massacred various tribes of the Oirat.

As long as two or three tribes were killed, the Oirat army in the Tatar territory would probably immediately return to defend the Oirat, and then Mahamu would send more troops to facilitate the encirclement and pursuit of Jia Jing.

In this way, although the Tatars' dilemma was solved, Jia Jing would fall into the pursuit of the Oirats.

Jia Jing certainly refused to agree.

As the saying goes, the minds of non-our races must be different. Only by letting the Tatars and the Oirats fight each other internally can Jia Jing's expectations be more in line with Jia Jing's expectations.

Molun was determined to lead his troops to the Oirat, but the cavalry under his command did not have the combat effectiveness of the cavalry led by Jia Jing. He rashly went deep into the Oirat to cause trouble. If the trouble didn't work, it would turn into a delivery of vegetables!

...

Holding Wanyi's heart, Moron's voice was full of expectations, "Does General Jia have any better plans?"

Jia Jing glanced at Moron, and naturally knew in his heart what he was thinking.

But if I want to ask my family to learn candles, dedicate myself to illuminate the Tatars, I am afraid that Morren is not dreaming?

Jia Jing's tone became cold, "I have no good plan! If there is really difficulty in migration, Moron Khan can directly give up the tribes on the periphery and reduce the defense area, which can prevent the Oirats from continuing to go deep into the mainland!"

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Although he knew it was a luxury, Jia Jing's indifferent and cold words still made Moron feel disappointed and couldn't help but feel cold.

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But what is even more cruel is still behind.

He heard Jia Jing suddenly laugh and said, "Actually, there is another way to do it once and for all!"

When Molun heard this, his eyes lit up. He thought Jia Jing was suddenly kind-hearted and asked hurriedly: "What's the trick of General Jia?"

Jia Jing chuckled softly, but said a method called Molun's body to produce coldness:

"There will be a way to cause the cattle and sheep of Oirat to get mad and let them die within a few months to half a year.

At that time, if someone eats these crazy cattle and sheep, he will have a high probability of getting crazy. He will die of pain one by one after another in about half a year.

This disease is an unsolvable disease in today's world.

Khan only had to wait for the first half of the year, which would make the Oirats empty nine out of ten families!

By then, the plague brought by corpses everywhere will be caused to completely destroy the country and the race!

In this way, will the entire grassland be Khan from now on?"

...

Moron didn't listen to a word about Jia Jing's subsequent words.

Looking at the smile on Jia Jing's face blankly, Moron felt a biting chill surge into his heart, and his hands and feet were cold in an instant...

If it is true that cattle and sheep are all mad and sick, those Oirat civilians who feed on cattle and sheep all year round will probably starve to death more than half of them; if they accidentally eat cattle and sheep that are infected, even people will die of illness...

After such a circle, the entire Oirat would be really exterminated.

At the same time, another thought appeared in Molun's mind: "Jia Jing's method is not only used to deal with the Oirats, right? It can be used on the Oirats today, and naturally it can be used on the Mongols in the future!"

At this moment, in Moron's eyes, the handsome young general in front of him was three more terrifying than the evil ghosts in hell!

It is rumored that Jia Jing was born as the White Tiger God of the Supervisor. In Molun’s opinion, this is not the Supervisor God of the Supervisor. Even the evil god in the year is just like this!!

...

As for whether the poisonous plan Jia Jing mentioned is true or false, Moron couldn't confirm it in his heart, but for such things, he would have always been more likely to trust it than to trust it without it.

Besides, with Jia Jing's current combat effectiveness, with the current more than 10,000 cavalry alone, it is enough to easily dominate the territory of the Mongol Yuan. Why do you have to deceive yourself?

Besides, since the White Tiger and Cunning Fox attacked the city that time, Jia Jing has been gradually deified in the minds of the Tatars.

As the White Tiger God who came from the world, Jia Jing had some powerful methods. Isn’t it normal for the Tatars?

...

After laughing dryly, Moron said in a stern voice: "General Jia is so serious, so things will not be like this. Besides, if we rashly spread the madness, wouldn't we also have to be unlucky?!"

There is an unpredictable fear and anxiety in the voice.

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Chapter completed!