E'linchen rode on his horse and said to Liu Wenyao in his original, awkward words: "E'linchen of the Ordos tribe has been ordered to lead an envoy to the capital to pay tribute!"
Omubu also imitated Elinchen and said to Liu Wenyao: "Omubu of the Western Tumed tribe has been ordered to lead an envoy to the capital to pay tribute!"
What they meant by "obeying the imperial order" was the will of Chongzhen.
Liu Wenyao nodded and clasped his hands together, "Governor of the Beijing Camp, Liu Wenyao, has been ordered to welcome the two leaders to Beijing!"
"It's Governor Liu. Nice to meet you!"
The two leaders immediately greeted him with smiles.
Although they are the leaders, this is on the territory of the Ming Dynasty.
You have to bow your head when it is time to bow your head, otherwise you will suffer sooner or later.
Liu Wenyao also responded with a smile, "Nice to meet you, nice to meet you! You two have worked hard all the way!"
“It’s not hard!” The two shook their heads at the same time: “The government offices and post stations along the way took good care of us, so it’s not hard at all.”
"That's good," Liu Wenyao nodded, "Since both of you have no problem, shall we go into the city now?"
"That's the best!" E'linchen said excitedly.
He had long heard of the prosperity of the capital, and now that it was so close, he couldn't help but feel excited.
Ombu was also very excited.
While riding his horse, he kept looking towards the capital, trying to see the truth of its prosperity in advance.
"Okay!" Liu Wenyao said "Okay" and shouted behind him, "Fire the cannon!"
As soon as the words fell, two gunners lit the cannon's fuse with a match.
Boom!
The two red cannons, which were only loaded with gunpowder but not bullets, made a deafening roar.
The violent explosion directly frightened the horses of E'linchen and E'mubu.
With a chirping sound.
The two war horses first raised their front hooves high, then put their front hooves on the ground and lifted up their hind hooves.
Then they began to sway back and forth, as if trying to throw the owners off their backs.
Although the other war horses of the Mongolian delegation were farther away, the situation was not optimistic either.
The warhorse kept stamping and moving, appearing very uneasy.
"Whoa!" E'linchen used all his life's knowledge to finally calm the warhorse under him.
Although Ombu was a little slower, he regained control of his horse.
As the two stroked their horses' necks, they looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.
Because after the cannon fire, only their horses became agitated.
The Ming army's war horses seemed not to have heard anything and stood there leisurely.
Obviously.
These war horses were trained to the sound of artillery and have become accustomed to it.
After understanding this truth, E'linchen suddenly felt a little depressed.
While the Mongolian cavalry were still practicing horse archery, the Ming cavalry had already started using artillery.
The gap between the two sides is getting bigger and bigger!
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