"Great Khan, why not send a powerful person to be the supervisory minister of our Tumut Department." Anzab suggested.
Hutuktu Khan looked at Anzab and said: "It is okay to send a powerful supervisory minister. I want to know how much strength your Tumut Ministry has left. Once you fall out with the Tiger-Character Banner, your Tumut Ministry will How many soldiers and horses can the Mert Department provide?"
"Well..." Anzabu looked hesitant and hesitated for a while before saying, "There are about five to six thousand string control soldiers. If we have more time to prepare, we can even have more."
Khutuktu Khan said sarcastically: "The Tumote tribe of the right-wing Mongolians with thousands of households doesn't even have ten thousand people, so why should I help you?"
"The Tumote tribe is also a subject of the Great Khan. As long as the Great Khan is willing, the Tumute tribe is willing to fight for the Great Khan." Anzab surrendered to Hutuktu Khan on behalf of the Tumote tribe.
Naturally, the leader of his personal guard under the Khan's account could not take charge of this. These words were conveyed to Hutuktu Khan through his mouth by the nobles of the Tumut tribe.
Many Taijis in the Tumut tribe did not sincerely surrender to the Tiger Flag.
There are no Tumuts with tiger-shaped flags. These Taijis are noble people on the grassland. They have their own tribes and herds. They don't need to do anything. The herdsmen and slaves below can make them live a good life.
After the Tiger Flag army arrived, everything was different.
Although they are still Taiji and nobles of the Tumut tribe, all the herdsmen and herds are gone, leaving only the wealth accumulated over the years. Some people even don’t have this little wealth and can only go to other relationships every day. A good Taiji can be eaten in one bite.
This makes them who have been pampered for many years unable to bear this gap, and they are always thinking about driving away the Tiger Flag and letting Tumut return to his previous appearance.
For this reason, they did not mind letting the Tumut tribe surrender to Hutuktu Khan.
As long as the Tiger Flag can be driven away, Tumut will still be the Mongolian Tumut, and they will still be noble people with herdsmen and herds, and their lives will be nourished again, regardless of the Tiger Flag's face.
"Huh! They are all a bunch of useless trash." Hutuktuhan snorted coldly.
The Tumut tribe couldn't even defeat the guards raised by Ming merchants, which made him look down on the Tumut tribe from the bottom of his heart.
Anzab looked embarrassed.
All the tribes in the grassland knew that their Tumut tribe was defeated by Ming merchants. This was an indisputable fact, which made the Tumut tribe almost a laughing stock in the mouths of all tribes in the grassland.
Hutuktu Khan said: "This Khan will send a supervisory minister to Qingcheng with some soldiers. If you fail to seize the opportunity, I will not control you anymore."
When he sent people to Qingcheng to get Tumut back from the Tiger-Character Banner, he was rejected, which made him not have a good impression of the Tiger-Character Banner at all.
He believed that the Tiger Character Banner had invaded their Mongolian grasslands and the interests of the Mongols. As the Great Khan, he naturally wanted to teach the Tiger Character Banner a lesson and let the Tiger Character Banner understand that the grassland was the real ruler.
"With your support, the Great Khan, the Tumote Department will not let you down, the Great Khan." Anzab's face was flushed with excitement.
The left-wing Mongolia is recognized as stronger than the right-wing Mongolia, and the Chahar tribe is the most powerful tribe in the left-wing Mongolia. He believes that the Tiger-character Banner, which the Tumut tribe cannot defeat, can only be defeated by the Chahar tribe if it is willing to take action. The tiger-character banner army drove out of the grassland.
Hutuktu Khan grabbed the tea cup on the table, took a sip of tea, and said, "If you have nothing to do, go back and let your Tumut people prepare early."
The tea cup was a tea set given to him by the Tiger Flag team for the first time they came to Baicheng, and the tea leaves also came from the Tiger Flag.
Anzab saluted Hutuktu Khan on his seat, and then left the Khan tent under the leadership of Mozge.
The two people came outside the sweat tent.
"Mozhge, thanks to you this time, otherwise the Great Khan would not have seen me." Anzab said gratefully.
Mozhge patted Anzabu's right upper arm and said, "It goes without saying that I am grateful. You promised me the wine. I must bring it with me next time I come to Baicheng."
"Don't worry, they are all the strongest sorghum wine. You will definitely like it." Anzabu nodded vigorously.
The sorghum brew of Tiger Character Banner is strong enough to be liked by the Mongolians living on the grasslands, but the quantity is not large. Except for the powerful Taijis in various ministries, ordinary herdsmen and soldiers can only drink it once or twice every once in a long time. .
Seeing that Anzabu promised to bring him sorghum wine from the Tiger Flag, Mozge felt relieved and said: "Let's go, you and your companions will stay with me today and go back tomorrow."
The sun began to set, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be burned red by fire.
"It's great to be able to live in Mozhige's house. We can have a few big drinks." Anzabu stretched out his arm to hug Mozhge.
Not only was it getting late, but the horse that had run all the way also needed a rest. Even if Mozhige didn't invite him, he would stay in Baicheng with the companions who came with him.
After greeting other people from Tumut, the group followed Mozhge and left Hutuktu Khan's tent.
Not long after they left, a Mongolian armored cavalry team came to Baicheng.
"You guys go find a place to stay first, and I'll go see Bogrizitaiji." One of the people in the team said to the others, and then he left the team on horseback and left alone.
This Mongolian armored cavalry has only a dozen people, almost the size of a ten-man team.
The Mongolian who left the team alone rode around the yurts in Baicheng, and finally stopped in front of a yurt.
Turning over and dismounting, he held the reins with one hand and shouted towards the yurt in front of him: "Bogritaiji, Bogritaiji, Bogritaiji."
After shouting a few times, a strong man walked out of the yurt.
"China, why are you here in Baicheng?" The sturdy Mongolian man looked surprised when he saw the visitor.
The Mongolian named China smiled and said: "Obaterji sent me here. I am most familiar with you in Baicheng, so I came to you first."
"Come in quickly! We are having dinner. When you come, I asked Wuyun to prepare some more mutton and bring out my good wine." Borgri greeted China warmly.
China followed Bogeri into the yurt in front of him.
In the yurt, there was a Mongolian woman eating with her two children. When she saw China, she stood up to greet her.
"Wuyun, we have a guest at home. Go and prepare some more mutton, and then take out the jar of sorghum wine I left behind." Borgri said to the Mongolian woman in the yurt.
The Mongolian woman went to prepare food and left with her two children.
China was let to her seat.
"Why did Obataji ask you to come to Baicheng? Could it be that you want to see the Khan for something?" After sitting down, Bogez was the first to ask.
Horqin formed an alliance and marriage with the old slaves in Liaodong, and also had a marriage with the Chahar tribe. Even if the relationship with the Chahar tribe was not good, it was not to the point where the two parties stopped communicating.
