The Ming Dynasty: The most ruthless imperial grandson, Old Zhu begged me not to kill him.

Chapter 423 Everyone has their own thoughts

They now have very few high-quality warhorses, weapons, and armor, and they are nowhere near what they used to be.

If it weren't for that battle or the intervention of the most elite Duoyan Three Guards, it's questionable whether they could have won this battle.

If we can capture the army of Boromulu, and use these few thousand elite soldiers as their spearhead to wage war against other countries, we will definitely be able to conquer a larger territory.

After thinking of this place, everyone took a deep breath; it was definitely a wonderful thing for them.

At this moment, someone stepped forward and spoke.

"I think this is a good idea. Through this opportunity, we can build up a stronger force, and perhaps we can take this opportunity to eliminate Zhu Xiong Ying's influence on us!"

He nodded after hearing this. The pressure from the Ming Dynasty was too great. If things continued like this, the Ming Dynasty might completely devour their power.

They currently lack sufficient provisions and rely primarily on trade with the Ming Dynasty. Consequently, almost all of their superior warhorses have fallen into the hands of the Ming army.

This was what truly drove them to despair. Upon realizing this, they immediately organized a large army to pursue and capture the troops under Boromulu's command.

Bolomuru frowned. Although they didn't have a good relationship with the tribes to the east, it shouldn't be enough for them to be chasing them like this.

Soon the envoys from those tribes arrived at this place, and they looked at Boromuru in front of them and said...

“Our tribal chief has already said that your tribe is now gone, and your few thousand soldiers will eventually be exhausted. If you are willing to join our tribe, you will not only be able to exist again, but you will also have more resources, and you will not have to worry about food and drink!”

Boromuru snorted coldly upon hearing this, and looked at the envoy in front of him.

“Go back and tell those guys that they don’t deserve my loyalty. The only person in the world I can be loyal to is Chief Mahmud!”

"Tell them to wash their necks and wait, I'll come back to take their lives later!"

Hearing this made him extremely embarrassed. This person had absolutely no intention of surrendering and was preparing to leave the place.

At this moment, Boromulu snorted coldly.

"Are you just going to leave like this? Cut off his nose and ears! He's come all this way, he should leave some kind of gift!"

After the envoy was dragged out, Boromuru snorted coldly.

"Those bunch of good-for-nothings are spineless cowards who have already surrendered to the Ming Dynasty. They're just delusional if they think they can take me down!"

A general standing nearby said in a low voice.

“We don’t have much food right now. I think we should take this opportunity to conquer a few small tribes to the east. This will expand our army and allow us to obtain more supplies. Relying on just a few thousand people is still too little. If we can acquire more troops, then this matter will be a sure thing!”

Upon hearing this, Boromulu nodded immediately.

"That's a good idea, but unfortunately, the place where we hid those supplies is now patrolled by Ming troops. If we go there now, we'll definitely be discovered!"

"Otherwise, why would we care about these things? As for those small tribes, they have already betrayed the Eternal Heaven, so they have no reason to live. Order all the troops under our command to move out. I will give them a surprise!"

After the messenger whose nose and ears had been cut off returned,

The tribal leaders all looked extremely grim. "That despicable Boromulu! How dare he! He's nothing but Mahmud's dog, yet he dares to defy us like this! He's utterly lawless!"

The person next to him sighed.

"I never imagined he could be so despicable. I don't think he's completely cornered yet. Order all our men to move out and surround him completely!"

"If we surround him, I don't believe he'll have any other way out."

"What we care about is the army he commands. His life or death is not important. We can just replace him with a different general!"

Everyone nodded in agreement after hearing this, agreeing that it was indeed the most appropriate course of action.

Finally, they immediately dispatched their troops to prepare for an attack on Boromulu.

Just then, a soldier came to report.

"It's terrible, gentlemen! One of our tribes has been attacked by them, and the losses are extremely heavy. All the able-bodied men in that tribe have been wiped out."

And they've already taken all the food!

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces turned extremely ugly.

This tribe is left with only some old and weak women who are of little use. These guys are really despicable for setting their sights on them.

"The matter of besieging and killing Boromulu is no longer just a matter for our tribe. If we let him continue like this, he might go crazy and do something else. We must take them down no matter what!"

The group nodded in agreement and then began their attack on Boromulu.

What they didn't expect was that Boromulu's attack was extremely fast, sweeping away several tribes with lightning speed, and they couldn't catch up.

Unfortunately, they did not bring their most elite Duoyan Three Guards this time; otherwise, they would not have suffered such heavy losses.

They are now even beginning to doubt whether besieging and killing Boromulu was the right thing to do.

At this moment, in a tribe on the grassland, Boromulu looked at the people in his hands and nodded with satisfaction.

Through his near-extermination-like methods, he now commands an army of 30,000.

There were many more before they came together, but unfortunately, many of their own elite troops were killed or wounded.

Moreover, these people deeply resented Boromuru because their tribe had been wiped out.

There were even several instances of resistance, but thanks to the formidable fighting power of his army, these resistances were suppressed.

This resulted in their army being weak in combat. Although these people had surrendered to him, they were not sincere; they were merely submitting to his powerful military force.

A general standing nearby was somewhat worried.

(End of this chapter)