Chapter 184 Wanyan Clan Movement
At this time, the atmosphere in the Jurchen Wanyan clan's tent was very leisurely.

Wanyan Aguda was leaning back in a tiger-skin chair, enjoying the warm afternoon sunshine, playing with an exquisite jade pendant bought in a trade in the Central Plains, with a satisfied smile on his face.

However, this tranquility was soon broken.

"Report——!"

A messenger rushed into the tent, his voice trembling, "Khan, something terrible has happened!"

"Temujin's Mongols are invading in force and have conquered a small tribe on our border!"

When Wanyan Aguda heard this, the jade pendant in his hand fell to the ground with a "pop".

"What? Temujin is coming in force?"

"Can't you hold it in so soon?"

Upon hearing this, Wanyan Aguda jumped up from his chair and frowned slightly.

But he was not too shocked.

Obviously, for this hungry wolf neighbor next to the Jurchens.

Wanyan Aguda was naturally very familiar with it.

Now the Jurchen tribe is divided into two.

This hungry wolf will naturally not miss this great opportunity.

"Yes Khan!"

"Our spies saw the flags of the Mongolian army with their own eyes. They are numerous and coming with great force!"

"Their cavalry is as fierce as wolves and tigers. Those small tribes on our border can't resist them at all!"

The messenger nodded affirmatively.

Wanyan Aguda's face looked solemn. He knew the situation was urgent and that action must be taken immediately.

"Quick! Gather all the generals immediately."

"Also, notify the entire tribe to gather the elite men and prepare to go to the front line to fight the Mongols!"

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, and then shouted the order.

As the order was given, the tent suddenly became busy.

Soon, the generals and think tank members of the Jurchen Wanyan clan rushed to the Khan's tent.

Everyone sat together and discussed the current situation with serious expressions.

"Temujin's attack this time must be to take advantage of our division!"

Wanyan Yindanzi, who was sitting below, said indignantly.

"That's right!"

"The Xiongnu have always been cunning, and they must have come prepared this time!"

Another native Jurchen general also echoed.

"It's no use saying this now. What we need to do is come up with a response plan as soon as possible."

Wanyan Aguda raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

"The hungry wolf Temujin is coming with great force this time."

"We must go all out and never let them take another step forward!"

Wanyan Aguda stood in front of the map, pointed in the direction of the Mongolian army, and spoke seriously.

"Don't worry, Khan!"

"We, the men of the Jurchen Wanyan clan, are all warriors and are not afraid of those Mongolian cavalry!"

Wanyan Jindanzi, who was sitting below him, stood up, played with the saber in his hand, and said in a heroic tone.

"Khan, in my opinion, we should gather the strength of our entire clan and prepare for battle."

"At the same time, send envoys to contact the Manchus and seek their help."

"Although we have had conflicts, we should unite now in the face of a common enemy."

The civil officials below looked at each other, and then Wanyan Loushi among them spoke slowly.

"Okay! I'll follow your suggestion."

"Pass the order immediately. All the elite men of the tribe will set out immediately to the front line to fight against the Mongolian army!"

"At the same time, send envoys to contact the Manchus." Wanyan Aguda nodded in agreement.

The generals were cheered up upon hearing this, and they all stood up and took the order.

The big tent became busy again, and everyone was preparing for the upcoming battle.

Wanyan Aguda stood at the door of the big tent, looking at the snowy fields in the distance.

He knew that a great war was about to break out and the fate of the Jurchen Wanyan clan would be tested in this battle.

But he believed that as long as the whole tribe united as one, they would be able to defeat Temujin's Mongols!

As the order was issued, the entire Wanyan clan of the Jurchens immediately took action.

The soldiers took up their weapons and began intensive training in preparation for war.

The women were busy preparing food and medicine to provide sufficient material support for the front line.

The elders gathered together and prayed for their fellow tribesmen to return safely.

The entire Jurchen Wanyan clan's camp was shrouded in a tense and busy atmosphere.

As the departure time approached, the camp of the Jurchen Wanyan clan suddenly became bustling.

The elite soldiers picked up their weapons, mounted their horses, and prepared to set off.

Wanyan Aguda also put on armor, holding a long sword, and stood in front of the big tent to review the troops that were ready to go.

His eyes were determined and his expression was majestic, as if a god of war had descended to earth.

He loudly encouraged the morale: "Warriors! Today is a glorious battle for the Jurchen Wanyan clan!"

"Let us use our courage and wisdom to defeat those Mongolian cavalrymen and defend our homeland and dignity!"

The soldiers were excited and shouted in unison: "Long live the Khan! Long live the Jurchens!"

The shouts were so loud that they seemed to shake all the clouds in the sky apart.

"set off!"

Wanyan Aguda waved the long sword in his hand and gave a loud order.

Suddenly, thousands of horses galloped, dust flew, and the elite army of the Jurchen Wanyan clan marched to the front line to fight against the Mongolian army.

On the way to the front line, Wanyan Aguda rode his war horse at the front of the team.

He is fully aware of the responsibility and mission of being the head of a clan, so he must lead by example and move forward courageously.

Constantly encourage the soldiers to keep their fighting spirit high and their faith firm.

After several days of forced march, the Jurchen Wanyan army finally arrived at the front line.

What met their eyes was a messy and bloody battlefield.

The Mongolian army had conquered dozens of small tribes on the Jurchen border and was burning, killing, looting and committing all kinds of atrocities there.

"Warriors! Did you see what those Mongolian cavalry did?"

"They killed our compatriots and robbed our property!"

"Today we will make them pay with blood!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wanyan Aguda waved the long sword in his hand angrily and shouted loudly.

After hearing Wanyan Aguda's chicken soup, the Jurchen soldiers behind him suddenly became excited and their morale was high.

Holding the weapons tightly in their hands, they rushed towards the Mongolian army shouting.

For a moment, the battlefield was filled with swords, blood and flesh flying, and both sides engaged in a fierce fight.

The two brothers Wanyan Jindanzi and Wanyan Yindanzi under Wanyan Aguda led the charge.

They brandished their weapons and charged left and right, unstoppable.

Under the leadership of these two brothers, the soldiers of the Jurchen Wanyan clan fought more and more bravely and their fighting spirit was high.

They continuously broke through the Mongolian army's defenses, forcing them to retreat step by step.

After several hours of thrilling fighting, the Jurchen Wanyan army directly defeated the small Mongolian army that came to plunder this small tribe.

Regained the lost land and the compatriots of this small tribe.

A large number of Mongolian cavalry corpses and discarded weapons and equipment were left on the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)