We are sweating profusely!

emperor!

You are just a bunch of savages who never take a shower in your life.

It would be strange if these two sides don’t fight!

In the end, Zhu Yuanzhang served as a stable emperor in the south for thirty years, and the Northern Yuan Dynasty fought internally in the north for decades. Guang Dahan changed a lot. After Yuan Shun Emperor, Yuan Zhaozong Aiyou Shili Dala, Tian Yuan Emperor Tuogu

Stamur, the regicide great Khan Yesuder, his son Enke, and Elbek who successfully counterattacked, there have been six of them so far.

Then they continued to change.

Change in a mess.

It wasn't until he separated from his father that he reluctantly used force to reunify the East and West.

Then his son was lucky enough to meet a good opponent named Men Tianzi.

As for the Mongolians who came back from the Central Plains in front of Yang Feng, they had spent more than 20 years in the chaos of six consecutive Khans, in the nomadic life they were no longer adaptable to, and in the hardship of harsh natural conditions.

They really yearn to return to the warm Central Plains all the time. Even if they cannot return to the Central Plains, if they can return to Monan, they can be said to be out of the sea of ​​suffering.

"I'll give you a chance."

Yang Feng said.

The Mongolians looked at him in surprise.

"I am your new master. King Yan has sold you all to me. You will all be my slaves from now on, so as long as you are loyal to me, I can let you return to Monan.

And I will also give you a life without worries about food and clothing.

Of course, if you are not loyal to me, then you will have no choice but to die."

Yang Feng said.

"Sir, you guys are loyal!"

Those Mongolians who knew Chinese quickly shouted.

This question is not important. Originally, they were equivalent to the slaves of those nobles. Being slaves to the Taijis of the Golden Family was slaves, and being slaves to Yang Feng was also slaves. As long as they could get rid of this sea of ​​suffering, they would do anything.

"Really? I don't believe it!"

Yang Feng said.

"Well?"

The Mongols looked at him blankly.

"come here!"

Yang Feng pointed to a man who was obviously in his prime and said.

The latter quickly stepped forward, knelt at Yang Feng's feet in a humble posture, and then dropped a knife in front of him...

"What is loyalty? Loyalty means that if I ask you to die, you will die without hesitation. So now is the time to prove your loyalty. Pick up this knife and plunge it into your stomach."

Yang Feng said.

The man looked at the knife in front of him in shock.

"Why, you won't? You can't even do this, so why should you say you are loyal to me? Hurry up, don't you just pick up the knife and stab yourself in the stomach? Even if you die, I will bring your dead body back.

Find a warm place to bury Monan. If you refuse, you are not loyal to me. Then there is no need to keep you like this. Don't say that I didn't give you a chance."

Yang Feng said.

The man continued to look at the knife.

The Mongolians behind were silent.

"Baltar, don't let others look down upon you!"

The old man behind shouted.

"Yes, take action quickly. We are loyal to your lord. If your lord wants us to die, we must die. We would rather die by your lord's sword than suffer the pain of hunger and cold!"

shouted another.

…

Yang Feng looked at them with satisfaction.

And Balta's hand finally stretched out tremblingly towards the handle of the knife.

"Come on, prove your loyalty!"

Yang Feng said.

Baltar finally grabbed the knife.

Then……

"I want your life first!"

He yelled and stabbed Yang Feng with a knife.

The next moment, Yang Feng's foot kicked him in the chest, and then he flew backwards like he was thrown by a trebuchet, drawing blood in an arc, and fell more than ten meters away, hitting the ground and twitching.

The Mongolians were stunned with fear. They watched Yang Feng walk up to Balta and suddenly stamped down. The hard frozen soil and his brute force finally made the latter's head unable to bear it...

"You want my life? Even the Emperor of Ming Dynasty has nothing to do with me. Who are you?"

Ambassador Yang looked disgusted as he wiped the blood and brains from his boots on the snow.

The Mongols were so frightened that they all knelt down instantly.

This is not a mortal, he is clearly a demon...

No, gods and Buddhas.

One by one, they lay on the ground with their heads down in fear...

"come here!"

Yang Feng pointed at the other one and said.

The latter crawled to his feet crying.

"Here, poke yourself and prove your loyalty."

Yang Feng kicked the knife to him.

The man tremblingly picked up the knife, then looked back at the crowd, and finally gritted his teeth and turned the knife upside down...

"Master, this slave is completely loyal to you!"

he said.

Then he suddenly stabbed the knife down.

"Very good, this is a truly loyal and good slave. Take him down. As for you, stay here and wait for me. I have bought livestock for you from King Yan. How you lived before, what will happen next?"

Live your life. After spring, I will come back and take you south. As for where you will go to graze in the future, I will make other arrangements, but you can rest assured that since you call me my slaves, I will be responsible for you.

You will never suffer from hunger and cold again."

Yang Feng said.

"Thank you, Master!"

The old man shouted very sensibly.

"Thank you, Master!"

Those who understood Chinese kowtowed and thanked each other, including the one who stabbed himself. He also struggled and lay on the ground to thank him. He just stabbed himself, but he was not certain to die.

Of course, even if he is bound to die, he is not at a loss, after all, his wife and children can escape the sea of ​​suffering.

"I didn't expect you to let him stab you!"

Zhang Fu said with some emotion as he looked at the Mongolians who were happily preparing for a new life.

"What do you mean? I asked him to stick it in, so of course he had to stick it in. Did he do it, but I broke my promise? Your combination of kindness and power will not work here. It has no use except to satisfy your own self-righteousness.

The purpose here is to make them fear, unforgettable fear. Favor will not exchange for loyalty, it will only make them think you are weak. Short-term gratitude is useless, but you will have to pay more for betrayal next time, but unforgettable fear can.

Let them tremble in your shadow all the time.

betray?

I don’t even dare to kill you!”
Chapter completed!