"Meet the Great Khan!"

No matter what the Chahar people thought, Lindan Batur was still happy when he heard the news that Situmut had moved north to vote.

Tumut has a long heritage, and most of the Monan was still strong fifty years ago, but now it is in the midst of great changes, and it has even thrown its troops into the Chahar Department.

How can this not be pleasing and nostalgic.

Lindan Batur ordered a grand reception of the Khan of Tumut, the monk of Dulong, and sent troops and horses to properly settle the Tumut tribesmen, and added them to the Chahar register as soon as possible.

In his mind, the Dulong monk must have come to join directly.

"You're here, sit down, Ben Khan wants to kill you!" Lin Dan Batur laughed, walked off the table, and hugged Dulong Monk tightly.

Dulong Monk was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Lin Dan Batur to be so hospitable.

On the way to the Great Khan's court not long ago, he was still worried in his heart, fearing that Lin Dan Batur would punish him for the crime of defeating the army.

You must know that the current Situmut has no room for bargaining with the powerful Chahar Ministry, and can only be slaughtered by others.

"The Great Khan is truly a magnanimous man, and he must be the lord of my Mongolia!"

Hearing these flatteries, Lin Dan Batur continued to laugh, and like a brother, he walked to the table with Dulong Monk, pressed him down, and said:

"You and me, what else is there to say?"

"In the battle of Datong Town, it was not Tumut who fled first, and the tribes that fled were not only Tumut, but even my Chahar department."

"If you want to deal with it, won't even I, the Great Khan, be punished?"

Dulong Seng Ge was a little fortunate at this time, glad that he did not listen to his brother's words and took refuge in the Jianzhou barbarians, but chose to follow the Great Khan.

His eyes sparkled, and he didn't know what to say, so he picked up a leg of lamb and gnawed it, eating it with a mouth full of oil.

Lin Danbatur patted him on the shoulder and handed over the wine glass he had drunk, and there was still half a glass of mare's milk wine in it.

Dulong Sangha took it in his hand, and without the slightest hesitation, he drank it directly.

Lin Dan Batur looked at him deeply, then got up and walked slowly to his position, his tone became heavy, and said:

"This time in the grass valley, although Tumut's damage is a little bigger, but in general, the departments still receive a lot of goods."

"The various tribes have captured a total of 170,000 Han people in Datong of the Ming Dynasty, these lowly Han people are no different from the barbarians of Jianzhou, and Ben Khan will keep them as slaves in Mongolia for generations!"

"The rest, as well as hundreds of thousands of cattle, sheep and livestock, the assets are not counted, this is enough to make up for the losses of the winter, you have a lot of losses there, take some first."

Dulong Monk nodded gratefully and looked at Lin Danbatur.

Speaking of this, Lin Dan Batur looked around, and no one else interjected to say anything, obviously, this master's words were not finished.

Sure enough, Lin Dan Batur took out a yellow edict and threw it on the ground:

"This is an edict sent by the Emperor of the Apocalypse of the Ming Dynasty, asking us to honor the Mingmeng Covenant in the second year of the Apocalypse and return the captive Han people."

"It is also said that these cattle and sheep should be regarded as if they had a kind heart and left them to the departments to make up for the winter losses."

Dulong Sangha was the first to stand up and shouted angrily:

"The Ming Dynasty was weak, and letting them stay as slaves was already very different from the original warriors of the Ministry, so arrogant, did he really think that the Ministries would be afraid of him?"

Not only Dulong Sangge, but also the rest of the Monan tribes attached to the Chahar Department were also filled with righteous indignation, and they all shouted to fight back again to teach the Southern Barbarians a lesson.

Lin Dan Batur looked at the shouting of these people, sneered in his heart, raised his hand to signal quiet, and then said:

"Listen to the tone of this Emperor of the Apocalypse, what he said in the edict that if he didn't let people go, the Ming Dynasty would send good generals to lead his army to the north to rescue their people."

When the words fell, the Great Khan court tent burst into laughter.

Dulong Seng Ge sneered: "They thought that they had won a while with intrigues and tricks in Datong Town, so they really thought that they could defeat our Mongolian warriors outside the fortress?" ”

"Hahaha, that's what they really think!" Lin Dan Batur took the case and said angrily:

"Ben Khan made an alliance with the Ming Dynasty in the second year of the Apocalypse, originally wanted to deter the barbarians of Jianzhou for them, Ben Khan sent a letter to Nan Nurhachi to reprimand him, and Nurhachi didn't dare to reply half a word, and all the lords also know about it."

"The Ming Dynasty was able to win the battle of Liaodong entirely by virtue of the might of 40,000 Mongolian warriors! I didn't think that they had just won Jianzhou last year with our might, and they were about to kick their noses in the face. ”

Immediately someone stood up and shouted:

"The Great Khan ordered, let's go back to Chi'er Mountain and recapture the Khan Court of Tumut, which should be regarded as a welcome gift for Tumut to join the Great Khan!"

Someone sneered.

"The Zai Sai of the North Three Guards is just an extremely shallow branch of the Golden Family, and now that it has returned to the Ming Dynasty, it has long lost the sharpness of Temujin!"

"Dare to compare with the Monan Tribes, the three guards of Saibei are still a little tender!"

Lin Danbatur saw that the atmosphere had been stirred up, so he didn't say more on this topic, changed his expression, and said:

"It's just that Ben Khan has always considered the interests of all the tribes first, and the last time Datong was defeated, my Chahar department retreated the latest. Speaking of which, there are more warriors who have lost more than the Tumut Division..."

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the court tent.

The smile on Dulong Sengge's face gradually froze, and he vaguely sensed something in his heart, but he didn't say it explicitly, staring at the top tightly.

Lin Danbatur looked at the cronies who had come outside the tent, and when he saw the other party's eyes, he knew that the things outside had been arranged.

He laughed a few times, got up and said:

"Ben Khan made everything clear, and the Dulong monks returned to Chahar, and Ben Khan was very happy."

"But you all know that there are so many Khan thrones in Chahanhot, and Situmut has lost the Khan Court, so naturally it can no longer be called one."

"Since he wants to submit to Ben Khan, Ben Khan is naturally willing to accept the people of the Chahar tribe!"

With that, Lin Dan Batur's eagle eyebrows moved slightly, and he quietly turned to the side.

Dulong Sangge's eyes widened, and he understood in an instant, it turned out that what Lin Dan Batur had done before was nothing more than mocking and teasing himself!

This Mongol Khan of the Chahar Department is actually playing Tumut!

He was furious, kicked over the table, pointed to the top and angrily reprimanded:

"Lin Dan Batur, Chahar has really been handed over to you for nothing, is this how you led Mongolia and rebuilt Temujin's former glory?"

"By taunting and teasing your own brothers of the same kind!?"

"I'm telling you, Tumut is defeated, but the heritage is still there! My people are still the tribesmen of Tumut, and you Chahar should never think of annexing them! ”

Dulong Sangge's brain is quite fast, and he directly thought that Lin Dan Batur was going to annex Xitumut.

Many of the rest of the lords who sat down only came to their senses at this time, and they were all surprised to see that the two people who were so good just now that they seemed to be able to wear a pair of pants tore their faces in an instant.

Someone stood up and said incredulously:

"Is the Great Khan really going to annex Tumut?"