Chapter 499: Sending an Envoy to Make an Alliance

"Annexation?"

Lin Dan looked at Tur as if he had heard some joke, laughed a few times, looked straight at the person who spoke, and sneered:

"Is there something wrong with Ben Khan's words, or is it because you people have limited understanding, did Ben Khan say that he wanted to annex Tumut?"

After all, Lin Danbatur was the current Great Khan of Mongolia and the commander of the Chahar Tribe, and the lord of the small tribe who had just asked was taken aback by his threatening words, and took a few steps back, not daring to say more.

Lin Dan Batur looked around, sat down and said slowly:

"I am the Great Khan of the Mongols, and all the tribes are my people, and Tumut entered the customs with me, and I remember this feeling! Now that they are being chased and beaten by the eagle dogs of the Ming Dynasty, how can I sit idly by? ”

At this time, one of the patriarchs of Chahar said:

"Tumut lost the Chi'er Mountain Khan Court, according to the rules, it is true that he cannot have a place in the Great Khan's Court, if everything has to be done according to the rules, we can't take Tumut in."

The treachery of the Chahar people has caused the surrounding tribal lords to turn away from Germany, but due to the strong power of the Chahar tribe, many people dare not say anything.

Some people frowned slightly, but they felt sad in their hearts.

Lin Dan Batur looked at Dulong Sangha and said:

"The patriarch is right, Ben Khan is thinking about Tumut's people, if he follows the rules, then Ben Khan will expel the Tumert people from Chahanhot today."

"With Tumert's current situation, will they be able to survive without here?"

"Therefore, as long as the Dulong monk swears to surrender to Ben Khan, Ben Khan will not pay attention to the rules of this time, and when Ben Khan leads all the warriors to recapture Chi'er Mountain in the future, you can go back to be your Tumut Khan!"

Speaking of this, the surrounding discussion gradually started.

Lin Dan Batur cocked Erlang's legs, stared at the Tumut people in front of him, and a sneer on the corner of his mouth, in his opinion, no matter what happens today, Tumut's fat Chahar is decided.

Dulong Monk looked at the indifferent lords around him, who were trying to protect themselves, and his whole body was full of despair, and suddenly his brain was a little dizzy, and he almost fell.

"Don't think that you can really annex Tumut, in addition to West Tumut, there is also Eastern Tumut, they are still in the territory of Horqin!" Dulong monk Ge leaned on the pillar with one hand and scolded:

"Powerful Horqin, the backer is your enemy Jianzhou people!"

Speaking of this, Dulong Monk sneered: "Lin Dan Batur, do you dare to do it with the people of Jianzhou once?" ”

"Which time, you weren't beaten by that Nurhachi to the point that your head was bleeding and you were looking for teeth all over the ground!"

"O mighty Chahar, your end is at hand! The end of your gang is even earlier than Chahar, now it's Situmer, and you're next! ”

The Mongols believe in immortality, chant Buddhist scriptures, and are generally very superstitious.

Hearing this, Lin Dan Batur's face did not fluctuate, but his face gradually became fierce, he rubbed his fingers and asked quietly:

"So, in this case, your Dulong monk is in charge alone, giving up the life path of the Tumut people to lead them to death?"

"As the Great Khan of the Mongols, the people of Tumut are also my people, and I will not allow you to do this!"

"Someone!"

Yu Luo, who had been waiting outside the tent for the good Khan's personal guards, rushed in, and subdued the Tumuts who were still in shock.

Dulong Sangha was held by Chahar's personal guards, and seemed to know that the time of death had come, and laughed and looked a little hysterical.

"Horqin was originally oscillating between Chahar and Jianzhou, and it was you who brought them to the Jurchens!"

"Saibei Sanwei could have been attached to Monan, or you, the self-righteous Great Khan, forced them to the Ming Dynasty!"

"It's over, the Mongol Empire is over!"

"The Mongol Empire, the legendary Chahar tribe, and the former glory of Temujin will all be ruined at the hands of you, the mediocre Great Khan!"

Hearing this, Lin Dan Batur frowned slightly.

He had always regarded himself as the Great Khan of the powerful Mongol Empire, and in his letters to Nurhachi, he referred to him as the lord of the 40,000 Jurchens on the waterfront.

Since inheriting the throne of the Imperial Khan, Lindan Batur has claimed to be leading the Chahar tribe to strength, and the next step is to use the annexation of Tumut to subdue the right-wing tribes.

Hearing these words, it was as if it was a blow from the outside, hitting the illusion of the illusory Mongol Empire that he had constructed for himself.

Lin Dan Batur's words showed a hint of anger that he wanted to kill and then quickly, and said coldly:

"Take it down, kill it!"

As the shouting of Dulong Sangge outside came to an abrupt end, the lords of the Monan tribes sitting in the tent of the Great Khan's court all shivered in unison.

Lin Dan Batur actually killed the Khan King of the Tumut Department!

How to say it, Dulong Sangge is also a direct descendant of the legendary Altan Khan of Tumut, who built the Chi'er Mountain Khan Court, and he killed him without any words, which really makes people's hearts chill!

Thinking back to 50 years ago, during the reign of Altan Khan, Tumut was enough to deter Chahar in the north, and to the south with the Ming Dynasty to pay tribute.

Fifty years later, it's all a thing of the past...

Lin Dan Batur was very satisfied with the reaction of these people, thinking in his heart that this time he had annexed Xitumut, the power of the Chahar tribe would rise to a higher level, and the Monan tribe would be more satisfied with him.

Of course, this is also a warning to the left-wing departments who are wavering and want to fight for the silver of the Ming Dynasty.

"You have all seen the fate of disobeying the Mongol Great Khan, and that's it!" Lin Dan Batur snorted coldly, picked up the leg of mutton and took a bite, and said:

"Reply to the emperor of the Ming Dynasty that Ben Khan intends to renew the covenant, but those Han people have voluntarily followed the tribes to the rich land outside the Guan, and they are now scattered among the tribes!"

"If you want them to go back, you need to verify it in advance, there are many people in my Mongolian tribes, and the people are scattered, and there are no three or five years, and they can't be investigated!"

"Also, tell the Emperor of the Apocalypse that I am the Great Khan of Mongolia, not him!"

"When did the Ming Dynasty take care of my own affairs in Mongolia? Please also ask him not to interfere in the religious affairs of Mongolia and return the city of naturalization to Chahar! ”

"By the way, this year's covenant reward has not yet arrived in Chahanhot, and it will be sent together with next year's contract when the covenant is revised!"

......

The Tumut Department of Chi'er Mountain could not resist the attack of the three guards of Saibei, and Dulong Sange led the people to move north, which was also a helpless solution.

But no one expected that on the day Dulong Seng Ge arrived in Chahanhot, he was strangled to death by Lin Dan Khan outside the Great Khan's tent in the name of not returning to Chahar.

When the news came out, the hearts of the Mongols in Monan, who had nominally been attached to Chahar, were gradually cooling, and the wavering left-wing tribes were even more volatile, for fear that they would become the next Chiershan Tumet.

This is not over, Lin Dan Batur's arrogant words quickly spread to the Ming Jingshi.

At the court meeting, the envoys of the Chahar Ministry proudly and domineeringly announced their demands to Zhu Youxiao.