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The first thousand four hundred and twenty-two chapters food delivery

Lin Danhan heard the intention of hearing this. He was an incompetent person with a very confusing mind, both ambitions and lacking real skills. One characteristic of this kind of person is that he is easily moved by words that are beneficial to him.

Lin Danhan was afraid and wanted to run away, but he was even more afraid of the difficulty of breaking through. He also re-operated his tribe in the northeast direction, which was to start over and it was even more difficult.

The Chahars have been here for nearly a hundred years and have built Baicheng. Although it is not as large as Qingcheng, it is also a very large city. Lin Danhan has a brilliant Khan Palace and many wives. Although the tribes around him are alienated, they are generally afraid of the Chahars. As long as he does not leave, the tribes in this large area must still respect the Chahars.

Seeing this, Namuzhong cheered Lin Danhan again and said, "Han'er is just bluffing. Look at the Ming Dynasty and there are so many soldiers and horses. How much money and food have we given in the past two years? No matter how strong Zhang Han is, can he be stronger than the emperor of the Southern Dynasty? The Khan is not even afraid of the emperor of the Southern Dynasty, and he cannot be distracted at this time!"

Lin Danhan pondered: "This makes sense."

Namu Zhong said again: "The concubines have the same view as me."

Lin Danhan made a decision, stroked his beard and said, "If so, gather troops and fight against Han'er in the west."

"The Khan looks like a Khan." Namuzhong praised happily, and then said: "Uncle Hairy has bad intentions. If you want to seize power at this time, Khan must be careful."

"This person is hateful." Lin Danhan said angrily: "I have always regarded him as my uncle and have a great dependence on him."

Namuzhong said: "Han'er has something very reasonable."

Lin Danhan said, "What do you mean?"

"If you stop, you will suffer from chaos."

"Oh?" Lin Danhan understood the great concubine's meaning, but he couldn't make a decision for a moment.

The Naomao represents a force, mainly the elderly who have served in the generations of his father Khan and his grandfather. The Naomao has always been neutral and loyal in political stance. However, in Namuzhong's view, having his own strength in the tribe is originally a mistake.

For example, Ba Ottok, Naiman and Aohan are both ones of Ba Ottok. Now they say they are rebellious, but they still have not integrated all tribes together.

Whether it is Lin Danhan or Namu Zhong, he hates Yili's forces more than the enemy.

This is also the reason why Lin Danhan not only did not stand up for the Khalkha people after the failure of the fight with the Jurchens, but instead sent troops to attack the remnants of the forces.

Since each tribe does not obey Khan's orders and does his own affairs, it is better to destroy them and incorporate their remaining Dingkou into the Chahar headquarters, and continue to strengthen the power of the headquarters.

Judging from what Lin Danhan has done in recent years, strengthening the headquarters, weakening all ethnic groups, and continuously centralizing power has become his obsession.

Namuzhong was very anxious. It might be unpredictable if she delayed for a minute, but she also knew that Lin Danhan's temper was difficult to make a decision in the face of big things.

Lin Danhan's face turned white and sweat dripped down. It was not difficult to deal with big brain hair, but it was likely to cause unpredictable consequences, which he didn't want to see.

But being too horny is indeed a threat. Behind him are the chief officers of the left and right wings and a group of old ministers. If he really has a different ambition, even if he is defeated and fled, it will be quite troublesome in the future.

"Come!"

"Yes, khan."

An officer Qixue in iron armor came in and saluted with his chest.

"Go and catch uncle, and imprison him."

Officer Qie Xue was stunned and did not receive the order for a while. After a while, he whispered: "Shan, what name is used?"

"I have bad intentions and work with the inside and outside." Lin Danhan glared and said, "Why don't you go quickly!"

Officer Qie Xue knew that this was a typical life-spending, which would inevitably cause chaos in the tribe, but the Khan could not disobey under the strict orders, so he could only salute and turn around and leave.

"Look," Namuzhong said unhappily: "You are still thinking about everything. Uncle Hairy even influenced your personal army. If you go on, it's not your order to arrest him, but he ordered you to arrest you."

Lin Danhan did not speak out. His intuition felt that this was a little wrong, but it was too late to repent now. The arrest of the person has been ordered. Even if it is taken back, his uncle will know that it is inevitable. It is better to go all the way to the dark.

Less than an hour later, Officer Qie Xue came back and replied, "Shank you, you have already run away. You have also sent someone to notify your subordinates, herdsmen, armored soldiers, and family members. You have left at least two or three thousand people. If you don't send a large army, you can't catch them."

Lin Danhan grabbed his beard and said nothing. Namu Zhong beside him was already screaming and scolding. In her opinion, she had a big brain and had a disloyal heart, otherwise she would have run away early!

...

After running for three days, Naomao Da encountered a Zarut striker. After expressing his willingness to surrender, the Zaruts did not make things difficult for these Chahars. The head of Taiji led Naomao Da and others to the southwest. Along the way, there were groups of armored soldiers and herdsmen. Naomao Da roughly calculated that nearly 200 miles along the way, there were nearly 100,000 people!

There are flags and herdsmen carrying bows and arrows everywhere, and there are also many armored soldiers. There are countless Taiji in various units. There are many Taiji who are very ill-known, and there are also quite a lot of Taiji who do not know.

There were more than a hundred people from each tribe alone. Naomao Da once followed Tumen Khan, Subahai and Bahua Taiji Zhengming. The troops at that time were even more grand than at this time, and dozens of tribes gathered more than tens and twenty-sixty-six thousand cavalry. However, at that time, the tribes gathered together to fight Ming, plundered grain and Dingkou, and went to the Ming Dynasty to beat Caogu. At this time, it was gathered by the Ming people to conquer the Mongols.

No matter what, even if you run away in a hurry, it will be difficult to accept such a thing, and you will have a gloomy face from beginning to end.

When camping in the evening, the Hutchison ranksmen came to register the number of people who were a group of people with a big brain. They didn't take it seriously and sent a little Taiji who was dependent on him to escape to greet the small town officials.

The sky is getting dark and there is no starlight or moonlight in the sky. There is only a trace of redness left in the setting sun in the distance. The bonfires are lit up one after another. At this time, people such as Daming Da feel that there are many people in this area.

There were lights of bonfires everywhere. At first glance, the flat grassland seemed to be inverted by the river, and the stars were transferred from the sky to the ground.

There were lights of bonfires everywhere, and there was no sign of the edge at first sight. The crowd was talking loudly, as if many people were shouting in their ears.

Perhaps the Han people are very adapted to this situation. During the holidays and festivals of the mainland villages and towns, there must be tens of thousands of people gathered together. There is nothing else, there are many people going to visit temple fairs. Except for a very rare situation, it is difficult for Mongolians to see such crowds of people. Generally, the neighbors of herders are several miles away, and even dozens of families are within a radius of dozens of miles. There are too many people in front of them, which makes it difficult to adapt, especially those who have just come to surrender and surrender.

Before dark, a large convoy came, and cheers came from the camps around.

The big brain originally wanted to rest, but today's incident happened suddenly. He saw the murderous intent in Namuzhong's eyes and knew that this great concubine had always wanted to deprive him of power and status. If Lin Danhan listened to him today, there was nothing left. If he didn't listen, it would be a good opportunity for Namuzhong to deprive him of power, and this woman would definitely not let him go.

The brainmao Da made a quick decision and immediately led his family and subordinates to escape. He left in a hurry. Someone came to inform him halfway. Sure enough, Lin Danhan sent Qiexue Army to arrest him. The brainmao Dahai was very dull at the time and said, "Chahar is really over. Dahan is a waste. The woman is a lunatic again. Daha, I ran too late and almost lost my life."

Originally, there were people in the tribe who thought the old man had a big problem, so he stopped talking.

They fled in panic and met the brigade of Mongolians within a few days. Everyone was so happy that they were holding a Nadamu Conference. At night, there were even more joy and thunderous people. Many people with big brains ran out of the felt bag to watch the fun.

Not long after, a large convoy also arrived in front of the Naomao Camp. A Han Guaner stood on the top of a large cart, looking several meters tall. Of course, this was just an illusion. The four-wheeled cart was quite high when it was full of goods. The Han Guaner was a big black man again, which really gave people a psychological illusion.

"The Chahar tribe surrendered the human brain, Mao Dataiji and his subordinates, three Taiji, seventeen generals, three thousand one hundred and sixty-five tribes, including 760 women and 106 children under the age of six, right?"

The Han official shouted majestic, his black face full of arrogance.

"The numbers are right, well, completely correct."

A little Taiji, who was responsible for camping, had his lips trembling. At noon, he posted the number newspaper. It was another group of Han people. In the evening, this Han official completely grasped the number of people in the entire camp, including the numbers of men and women and children. This was a miracle for the Mongolians. Taiji didn't quite understand why such a thing happened, and he couldn't understand it at all.

"Just the number is right." The big black man laughed a few times on the roof of the carriage, and then said, "You are the last batch here. I can go back to rest when I send it. Damn, I'm so tired that my back hurts."

This big black man speaks very well in Mongolian language, with a little Tumote accent. This is not surprising. At least more than half of the Chinese people's words were learned from Tumote, and a small half of them learned from Kalaqin or Korqin people. There was only some gap in accents and there was no big problem.

Taiji, who was in charge of the camp, relaxed and raised his head and smiled: "Dignified guests, please stay in our felt bags, arrange two beautiful girls to sleep with you, warm the quilt in the felt bags and serve your daily life."

This was a very polite arrangement. Unexpectedly, the other party had no intention of accepting it at all. The big black man waved his hand on the roof of the car and said, "I have something to do later, and the business at hand is not over yet."

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The monthly tickets are very good. Can an old friend come out to support me?
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