Guihua City, the capital of Tumut King.
It was built in the third year of Wanli and was built in imitation of the style of Dadu in the Yuan Dynasty. It was also the first large-scale city on the grassland.
This big city, which is translated as the blue city and carries the hopes of countless Mongolians, is full of anxiety and uneasiness everywhere at the moment.
Everywhere within a radius of more than ten miles outside the city was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and pools of reddish-brown liquid gathered among piles of corpses.
Stumps, broken arms, broken swords, flags.
The neighing sounds of war horses seemed to be mourning for their masters who died in battle.
Teams of Mongolian sergeants holding scimitars turned over the corpses, stabbing them from time to time, and sporadic fights broke out from time to time.
On the distant wall of Guihua City, Lin Danhan and the leaders of Chahar's ministries scanned the battlefield.
"Report..."
An urgent shout sounded from under the city wall, and reached the top of the city wall a moment later: "Great Khan, the army of Hou Jin accelerated its attack on our army half a day ago, and is expected to arrive at Guihua City in five days."
"Great Khan, Hou Jin is determined to die!"
"Great Khan, we have just experienced a battle. Although the Tumut coalition army was defeated, we lost more than 40,000 warriors.
Nowadays, we are short of people and horses, and we are in urgent need of supplies. If we face Hou Jin again, the outcome is uncertain! "
"Yes, Houjin has been recuperating for a few months. Although there are fewer people than us, in the end, both sides may suffer, and others will take advantage in the end!"
"Others? Who are you talking about? The Tumote Alliance? Or the Ming Dynasty?"
"Hahaha, Daming? Do they have that strength? On the grassland, we are the overlord! Daming's army is vulnerable!"
"Great Khan, although we have suffered a loss in this battle, our morale is now strong. How about we take the initiative before Hou Jin has a firm footing and take the initiative to catch them by surprise!"
…
Qishenoyan, Bak, Seben, Sanggarzhai, Kangkalbaihu and other Taijis were quarreling wildly on the city wall.
"Report..."
While everyone was quarreling, another Mongolian warrior rushed up the city wall.
"Great Khan, more than ten miles southeast, a group of soldiers from the Ming Dynasty came and said they wanted to see the Great Khan!"
"Sergeant Ming?"
Lin Danhan, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke up: "Take them into the city!"
The scout saluted and left.
A quarter of an hour later, a group of about a hundred cavalry galloping arrived at Guihua City and reined in their horses.
The leading general in armor turned to the soldiers behind him and said: "Brothers, the city ahead is Guihua City.
Just think about it, once you enter the city, life and death will be in the hands of Lin Danhan! "
"Sixth Young Master, we have all followed you on expeditions here and there. What kind of battles have we not seen?"
"Yes, we are soldiers of the Ming Dynasty. It is our duty to be loyal to our country.
Since the master sent us here, it means that the danger is not great, otherwise it would be impossible to send you here in person! "
"I heard that Guihua City is only three feet high and has only three miles of land around it. This is not as good as our Weiyuan Fort.
Mongolians regard it as a holy land, but in our eyes it is bullshit! "
“That’s right, with Tumut’s habits, it’s likely that everything smells like horse urine!”
…
"Hahaha, since brothers are so proud, then don't be pretentious.
If we go back alive this time, we will be promoted to high positions, generous rewards, and everything we want,
Whether you can enjoy spicy drinks depends on whether Lin Dan Batur can do it! "
"Just be careful in the future. We are all sergeants of the Ming Dynasty now. We need to be commensurate with our official positions. If we call you young master again, it will be easy for someone to take advantage of us."
After the leading young general finished speaking, he clamped his horse between his legs and ran towards Guihua City.
This person is naturally the envoy sent by Hei Yunlong to Guihua City to meet Lin Dan Khan. He also has another identity, that is, Hei Yunlong's sixth son.
Less than half an hour later, the young general arrived on the wall of Guihua City.
"Hei Mingxiao, the guerrilla general of Weiyuan City in the Ming Dynasty, has met Hutuktu Khan!"
After meeting Lin Danhan, Hei Mingxiao gave Che Lindanhan a fist in his arms.
"presumptuous!"
"Be bold!"
"Kneel down!"
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Seeing that Heiyunlong was just saluting with clasped fists, the Chahar ministers shouted angrily.
Facing the angry shouts of everyone, Hei Yunlong said softly: "If this envoy remembers correctly, Chahar is also a minister of the Ming Dynasty.
Have you ever seen an envoy from a sovereign state kneel down to worship a foreign state? "
Keng...
Click...
As soon as Hei Mingxiao finished speaking, there were sounds of swords being unsheathed. Everyone in Chahar pulled out their scimitars and pointed at Hei Mingxiao, glaring at him angrily.
"If you want to be destroyed by Jian Nu and Ming Dynasty together, then do it!"
When the scimitar was about a foot away from Hei Mingxiao, Hei Mingxiao said quickly.
This sentence caused everyone to pause. After a few breaths, the scimitar struck again.
Hei Mingxiao's right hand also rested on the long knife at his waist. The long knife was already half a foot long from its sheath.
The few sergeants behind them also stared at the Chahar people fearlessly, but their bodies were tense and their eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Back off!"
Lin Danhan gave a low drink.
"Great Khan, he is insulting me, Chahar, which is unforgivable!"
"Great Khan, the Ming Dynasty is weak, and their few cavalry are not even enough to fill the gap between our teeth!"
"Yes, Daming and Jiannu were mortal enemies. Daming wanted to eat Huang Taiji alive.
Ming Dynasty and Huang Taiji had a hatred of killing their father, and they wanted to take over the Central Plains like crazy. How could they join forces? "
"Sweat profusely..."
"Hmph, for your brains, you might as well be destroyed by the Jian slaves to avoid wasting food!"
Hearing the disdain in the words of everyone in Chahar, Hei Mingxiao snorted coldly.
Before everyone could scold him, Hei Mingxiao suddenly spoke quickly: "Have you ever heard such a sentence?
There are no permanent enemies, and there are no permanent friends.
Isn't your looting of the Mongolian tribes the best proof?
Ming Dynasty gave you annual gifts, and Ming Dynasty fought against the slaves. Didn't you also send troops to help Ming Dynasty? Didn’t we still attack the Ming Dynasty in the end?
It is true that our Ming Dynasty does not have strong cavalry.
However, the Ming Dynasty had a vast land and abundant resources, and just a few grains from the mouth were enough to provide military supplies for a year. These were exactly what the slaves needed.
Anyway, the Jiannu want to unify Mongolia. If we provide materials to the Jiannu and let them destroy you first, do you think the Jiannu agree?
As for whether the Jiannu will attack the Ming Dynasty after their strength increases after they destroy you?
That is a matter for the Ming Dynasty and Jiannu. You have already been destroyed, and it is not a matter for you to worry about! "
Everyone in Chahar was stunned by what Hei Mingxiao said, and then their faces turned ugly.
The words are so clear, if they don't understand, they can really be killed directly.
They admitted that what the young general in front of them said was entirely possible.
Lin Danhan's sharp eyes stared closely at Hei Mingxiao, but Hei Mingxiao was not afraid at all, with a look of disdain on his face.
"Khutuktu Khan, do you know why I am called Hei Mingxiao?"
