I'm really not the carpenter emperor

In addition, there are dozens of small tribes headed by the Uqiyet, Duoyan, and Ongniud tribes of the three guards in the northern part of the country. They all belonged to the Ming court in the south after the Liaodong War.

The Zuo Wing and the Monan tribes were apprehensive, but it did not mean that the Three Guards of Saibei did not dare to act.

In fact, at the beginning, the three guards of Saibei did not have the same ideas. It was not until Zhu Youxiao's imperial decree arrived in Fuyuwei two months ago that the tone of the expedition to Tumot was set.

Although the hearts of the Saibei Sanwei are not monolithic, no one wants to miss such a beating of a dog in the water, and the errand of the eldest brother taking the lead.

Before the defeat of Xitu Mote, the three guards of Saibei did not dare to face up to their Khan court in Chi'er Mountain, but since then, everything has changed.

Nearly [-] brave Tumet warriors smashed their halberds into the sand in the pass, and those who came back became frightened birds. With their hearts scattered, they couldn't resist the wave-like surprise attack of the three guards in the north.

Dulong Sengge led the crowd to resist, but he was defeated again, even worse than the last defeat.

Although Uziyet, Duoyan, and Ongniut of the three guards in Saibei are not as powerful as Xitumote, and their backgrounds are not the same at all, they are better than having more people.

Tumot, who had been defeated in a row, had long since lost the ambition he had when he rose up. Dulong Sengge was beaten into a street mouse, and he just fled in embarrassment.

Forced to do so, in March of the fourth year of the Apocalypse, Dulong Sengge completely abandoned the Royal Court of Chi'er Mountain, where his ancestors lived for generations, and Guihua City, which had great symbolic significance.

Dulong Sengge led his people to move north and came to Chahanhot. He had no other way to go except to join the Mongolian Great Khan Lindan Batur.

Chapter 499 Chahar merged with Situmot

"Goodbye Khan!"

No matter what the tribesmen in Chahar thought, Lindan Batur jumped three feet high when he heard the news that Situmote had moved to the north to vote.

Tumed has a long history, and 50 years ago, most of Monan, which was still powerful at the time, is now undergoing great changes, and all of them have voted for Chahar.

How can this not be happy, not sentimental.

Lin Dan Batur ordered to grandly receive Tumed's khan capital Longseng, and dispatched troops to properly resettle Tumed's tribesmen, adding them to Chahar's register as soon as possible.

In his mind, Dulong Sengge must have come to directly attach himself.

"You are here, sit down, Ben Khan misses you so much!" Lindanbatur laughed loudly, walked off the desk, and hugged Dulongsingge tightly.

Dulong Sengge was taken aback for a moment, obviously he did not expect Lindan Batur to be so hospitable.

Not long ago, on the way to the tent of the Great Khan, he was still uneasy, fearing that Lindan Batur would punish him for the crime of defeating the army.

You know, the current Situmot has no room to bargain with the powerful Chahar department at all, and can only be slaughtered.

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

Hearing these flattery, Lindanbatur continued to laugh, dragged Dulong Seng to the table like a brother, pressed him down, and said:

"You and I, what else can we talk about?"

"In the battle of Datong Township, it was not Tumed who fled first, and not only Tumed, but also my Chahar tribe."

"If you want to deal with it, wouldn't even I, the big sweat, be punished?"

Dulong Sengge was a little lucky at this time, glad that he did not obey his brother's words and seek refuge with the Jianzhou barbarian, but chose to follow the Great Khan.

His eyes were shining brightly, and he didn't know what to say. He picked up a leg of lamb and gnawed it until his mouth was full of oil.

Lin Dan Batur patted him on the shoulder, and passed over the glass he had drunk, which still had half a glass of kumiss.

Dulong Sengge took it in his hand, without any hesitation, he drank it straight away.

Lindan Batur took a deep look at him, then got up and walked slowly to his position, his tone became heavy, and said:

"This time, although Tumed suffered a bit more damage in the Grass Valley, in general, the departments still received a lot of money."

"The various ministries captured a total of 17 Han people from Datong in the Ming Dynasty. These lowly Han people are no different from Jianzhou barbarians. This Khan will keep them as slaves in Mongolia for generations!"

"For the rest, there are hundreds of thousands of cattle, sheep and livestock, and the assets are worthless. This is enough to make up for the losses of the various departments during the winter. Your losses are not small, so take some first."

Dulong Singge nodded gratefully and looked at Lindan Batur.

Having said that, Lindan Batur looked around, and no one else interrupted. Obviously, the master hadn't finished speaking.

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

"This is the imperial edict sent by the Emperor Tianqi of the Ming Dynasty, asking us to honor the Ming-Mongolian covenant of the second year of Tianqi and return the captive Han people."

"Also mentioning these cattle and sheep, it is considered that they have shown kindness and left them for the ministries to make up for the winter loss."

Dulong Singge was the first to stand up and angrily reprimanded:

"The people of the Ming Dynasty are weak, and letting them stay as slaves is far different from the original warriors of the tribes. With such arrogant words, does he really think that the tribes will be afraid of him?"

Not only Dulong Sengge, but also the rest of the Monan tribes who belonged to the Chahar tribe were also filled with righteous indignation, and they all shouted to fight back to teach the southern barbarians a lesson.

Lindan Batur watched these people shouting and beating, sneered in his heart, raised his hand to signal silence, and then said:

"Listen to the tone of this Emperor Tianqi. The edict said that if the people are not released, the Ming Dynasty will send good generals to lead the army to march north to rescue their people."

After the words fell, the big sweat court roared with laughter.

Dulong Sengge sarcastically said, "They thought they could defeat us Mongolian warriors outside the Great Wall after they had won for a while in Datong Town with tricks and tricks?"

"Hahaha, that's what they really think!" Lin Danbatur jumped up and said angrily:

"Ben Khan made an alliance with the Ming Dynasty in the second year of Tianqi. He originally wanted to deter the Jianzhou barbarians for them. At that time, Ben Khan sent a letter to Nan Erhachi to reprimand him, but Nan Erhachi did not dare to reply. The lords are also concerned about this matter." all know."

"The Ming Dynasty was able to win the battle of Liaodong entirely by relying on the power of [-] million Mongolian warriors! Unexpectedly, they just won Jianzhou with our power last year, and they are about to kick their noses."

Immediately someone stood up and shouted:

"Great Khan, let us fight back to Chi'er Mountain and take back Tumed's Khan's court. This will be a gift for Tumed to join the Great Khan!"

Someone sneered again and again.

"The Saibei Sanwei's Zaisai is just a very shallow branch of the Golden Family. Now that he has surrendered to the Ming Dynasty, he has long lost Temujin's spirit!"

"Compared with the tribes of Monan, the three guards of Saibei are still a little tender!"

Seeing that the atmosphere has been stirred up, Lin Dan Batur stopped talking about this topic, changed his expression, and said:

"It's just that Ben Khan has always considered the interests of the various tribes first. The last time Datong was defeated, my Chahar tribe retreated the latest. Speaking of which, more warriors were lost than Tumote's tribe..."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a complete 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 clearly, and stared closely at the top.

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

He laughed a few times, got up and said:

"Ben Khan said everything clearly. Dulong Sengge surrendered to Chahar. Ben Khan is very happy."

"But you all know that there are only so many khan kings in Chahanhot, and Situmed has lost the khan court, so naturally he can no longer be called one."

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

After saying that, Lindan Batur's eagle eyebrows moved slightly, and he quietly turned to one side.

Dulong Sengge's eyes widened, and he realized in an instant that what Lindan Batur did before was just mocking and teasing himself!

This Mongolian Khan of the Chahar tribe is actually playing with Tumed!

He flew into a rage, kicked over the table, pointed at the top and angrily reprimanded:

"Lindan Batur, Chahar was handed over to you for nothing. Is this how you ruled Mongolia and restored Temujin's former glory?"

"By ridiculing and teasing your brothers of the same clan!?"

"Let me tell you, Tumed was defeated, but the truth is still there! My tribe is still Tumed's tribe, and your Chahar tribe will never think about annexing it!"

Dulongsinge's mind was fairly quick, and he immediately thought of Lindan Batur's plan to annex Situmot.

Many of the rest of the lords who were seated only came to their senses at this time, and they were all taken aback when they saw that the two people who were so good that they seemed to be able to wear a pair of trousers were torn apart in an instant.

Someone stood up and said in disbelief:

"The Great Khan really wants to annex Tumed?"

Chapter 500 Sending Envoys to Make an Alliance

"Approach?"

Lin Dan thought that Tur seemed to have heard some joke, laughed a few times, looked straight at the speaker, and sneered:

"Is there a problem with Ben Khan's words just now, or is it that you people have limited understanding? Did Ben Khan ever say that he wanted to annex Tumed?"

After all, Lindan Batur is the current Mongolian Great Khan and the leader of the Chahar tribe. The lord of the small tribe who had just asked the question was taken aback by his threatening words, and took a few steps back, not daring to speak again.

Lindan Batur looked around, sat down and said slowly:

"I am the Great Khan of Mongolia, and all the tribes are my people. Tumet followed me into the customs, and I will remember this! Now they are being chased by Zaisai's gang of eagle dogs from the Ming Dynasty. How can I sit idly by?" ignore?"

At this time, a patriarch of Chahar said:

"Tumed lost the Chi'ershan Khan Court. According to the rules, it is true that he cannot have a place in the Great Khan Court. If everything must be done according to the rules, we cannot take Tumed in."

The treachery of the Chahar people has already made the surrounding tribal lords alienated, but because of the strong power of the Chahar tribe, many people dare not say anything.

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

Lindanbatur looked at Dulongsingge and said:

"The patriarch is right. This Khan is thinking for the sake of Tumed's tribe. If we follow the rules, then Ben Khan will expel the Tumed people from Chahanhot today."

"With Tumet's current situation, can they live if they leave here?"

"So, as long as Dulong Sengge swears his surrender to this Khan, this Khan will not care about the rules at this time. In the future, when this Khan leads all the warriors to take back Chi'er Mountain, you can go back and be your Tumote Khan Well!"

Having said that, the surrounding discussions gradually started.

Lindan Batur raised his legs and stared at the Tumed people in front of him, with a sneer on his lips. In his opinion, no matter what happened today, Chahar, Tumed's fat, would definitely eat it.

Dulong Sengge looked around indifferently, and the lords of the various tribes who were trying to protect themselves were full of despair, and suddenly felt dizzy and almost fell down.

"Don't think that you can really annex Tumot. In addition to Xitumote and Dongtumote, they are still in Horqin!" Dulong Sengge put one hand on the pillar and cursed:

"Mighty Horqin, the backer is your enemy - Jianzhou people!"

Speaking of this, Dulong Sengge retorted: "Lindan Batur, do you dare to fight the Jianzhou people with real swords and guns?"

"Which time, you were not beaten by that Nurhachi, and you were looking for teeth everywhere!"

"Chahar, who claims to be powerful, your doomsday is just around the corner! Your group's doomsday is earlier than Chahar's. It's Situmet now, and you will be next!"

Mongolians believe in Changshengtian and recite Buddhist scriptures. They are generally very superstitious. Dulong Sengge's stern shouts made them feel like they were sitting on pins and needles, and they felt hairy all over their bodies.

After hearing this, Lindan Batur didn't have any fluctuations on his face, but his face gradually became hard. He rubbed his fingers and asked quietly:

"So, you, Long Sengge, are the ones who made the decision on your own, and gave up the way of life of the Tumed people, and wanted to lead them to death?"

"As the Great Khan of Mongolia, the people of Tumet are also my people. I will not allow you to do this!"

"Come on!"

As soon as the words fell, the Khan's personal guards who had been waiting outside the tent rushed in one after another, and subdued the Tumed people who were still in shock.

Dulong Ningge was being escorted by Chahar's personal guards, and seemed to know that his death was approaching. He laughed and seemed a little hysterical.

"Korqin was originally vacillating between Chahar and Jianzhou. It was you who brought them to the Jurchens!"

"The three guards of Saibei could have belonged to Monan, but it was you, a self-righteous sweat, who forced them to the Ming Dynasty!"

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

"The Mongol Empire and the legendary Chahar tribe, Temujin's past glory will all be destroyed in the hands of you fatuous khan!"

After hearing this, Lin Dan Batur frowned slightly.

For a long time, he has always regarded himself as the mighty Khan of the Mongol Empire, and even called him the Lord of the [-] Jurchens by the water in his letter to Nurhachi.

Since inheriting the Khan throne of the empire, Lindan Batur has claimed that he is leading the Chahar tribe to prosperity, and the next step is to use the prestige of annexing Tumed to subdue the right-wing tribes.

Hearing these words, it seemed like a blow from outside, hitting the illusion of the phantom Mongolian Empire he had constructed for himself.

There was a hint of anger in Lindan Batur's words, and he said coldly:

"Take it down and kill it!"

As Dulong Sengge's yelling outside stopped abruptly, all the lords of the Monan tribes sitting in the Great Khan's tent shuddered in unison.

Lindan Batur actually killed King Khan of Tumed Department!

How to put it, Dulong Sengge is also a direct descendant of Tumed legend Altan Khan who built the Chiershan Khan Court, so he killed it without any excuse, it really makes people feel chills!