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In fact, if the Mongols had dared to do this before, they would have been treated as immortal... endless enemy Cheng. Nowadays, everyone is respectful of face. Under normal circumstances, who can accept such insults? Especially Mo Rigen and his subordinates, Xiang Cheng is both tigers on the battlefield, and Xiang Mu is a winner of the war, and he is so angry that he is like a tiger. When have he suffered such a loss? When have he suffered such insults?

But now, they have to accept this fact unless they are not ready to work with Lin Danhan.

However, their fatal weakness is here. If they cannot bear the slightest insults of the present, their situation will be worse than it is now. Without sufficient logistics supply, it will be difficult for them to even withdraw to their nests north of the desert.

Under Mo Rigen's suggestion, all the senior officials of the Cattleman had to endure this inhuman humiliation in pain. They all secretly swore that once they overcome this difficulty, they would definitely be Lin Danhan's good-looking appearance in the future. It is simply not to want to be confused when they dare to treat the Mongolians like this: in the eyes of the Cattleman, the Mongolians are nothing!

"Da da spit!"

"Dagata!"

A brisk sound of horse hooves was slowly spreading.

Lin Danhan finally appeared in the car surrounded by countless Mongolian nobles with distinctive armor.

The Mongol's golden sweat made careful preparations for this meeting. He wanted to show his power and status, and to make Mo Rigen feel his unhappiness. Therefore, everyone around him looked arrogant and had nostrils facing the sky. They were gorgeous and magnificent, and used all the decorations they could use: the golden swords around each person's waist were hung with various ornaments that symbolize power and wealth.

Ruxing and Xu Xingxia suddenly saw this scene, and thought Lin Danhan had an outbreak of mental illness, so she took a group of subordinates to set up a street stall. The things hanging on his men were dense, just like candied haws. Some Mongolian generals with poor figure were about to wrap their bodies up by these ornaments and looked like clowns. The most rare thing is that they had so many ornaments on their bodies, and they could ride horses normally: if the urban management officer took the ride, he Ran turned around and could run away.

"snort!"

"Lin Danhan, you have peace!"

Deep in Mo Rigen's heart, he couldn't help but hum gently.

He finally couldn't bear it anymore. Without the 4 methods, Lin Danhan was really a bit too much. He just hoped to get some help from Lin Danhan, which was mutually beneficial and beneficial to the Mongolians. But now, it seemed as if he was crawling at Lin Danhan's feet and praying for Danhan to forgive his life. It was really too much.

Even Morigen, who was not in his eyes, had such resentment in his heart, let alone other senior Cat Whipman, Wright and Catavaro, had already clenched their fists tightly. They were all trying to control their anger. If they couldn't control it, they were afraid that the Cat Ju people and the Mongols would fight on the spot. Under the current circumstances, if both sides fought and took action, they would definitely be the Cat Tats.

Berion, Zarik and others wanted to speak very much. Only by speaking can they slightly relieve their anger. However, now, they have no chance to speak. The Mongolian cavalry have approached less than ten feet away from them. Obviously, judging from the faces of the Mongolian cavalry who are close at hand, they have no friendly attitude towards the host. There is even some hostility.

This made the Tatar senior leaders even more uncomfortable. I said, we were riding with a cooperative attitude. When did you think of it as an enemy? Isn’t this a mistake? If it weren’t for the Mongolian cavalry, they were already very close to them, even if they bit their ears quietly, the Mongolian cavalry could hear it. They would definitely burst out the anger in their hearts and paralyze the work of riding. It was too much. I have seen it, but I have never seen it so much.

Lin Danhan was wearing simple clothes, and among the gorgeously decorated people, he looked particularly eye-catching. He looked elegant and elegant. He sat upright on the horse's back, just like a Han Confucian general, and almost shook a feather fan in his hand: what he wanted was this effect. He was calm and gentle, but he was strategizing. The purpose of this was of course to distinguish it from a reckless man like Mo Rigen: we are a person with a strong position, not a rude person.

Of course Mo Rigen understood what Lin Danhan meant. In his eyes, a trace of vicious resentment turned around. Everyone who knew him knew that Mo Rigen showed such a look, obviously hating Lin Danhan, even. His hatred towards Lin Danhan was still above his hatred towards Xu Xingxia. If Lin Danhan fell into his hands in the future, he would definitely be tortured to death wholeheartedly. If Lin Danhan died easily, it would not be Mo Rigen:

In the past, no matter what tribe the nobles who died in Morigen's hands, the most extravagant thing they wanted was that Morigen could give them a pleasure, but a pity that Morigen had never been. He was like a perverted worker, torturing these nobles themselves, torturing the families of these nobles, especially the women who tortured them, until their perverted psychology was satisfied: therefore, in private, Morigen is also called a demon.

In the past, even when he was facing Xu Xingxia, Mo Rigen did not show such resentment. After all, his intercourse with Xu Xingxia belonged to the battlefield. For different interests, everyone fought each other, which was very common: the Tatars wanted to seize Ningxia Town, and Xu Xingxia wanted to defend Ningxia Town. There was nothing to say about this. Only the work of the sword was bloody and victory or defeat was common in military affairs... If you were defeated on the battlefield, you could only say that you were not as skilled as others, but you could not resent anything.

However, no matter how resentful he was in his heart, Mo Rigen had to squeeze out some "friendly", "sincerity" and "gratitude" smiles to show his sincerity. He jumped off the horse's back, took the initiative to ride to Lin Danhan's horse, bowed to Lin Danhan, and expressed his deepest gratitude and blessings. Then, he pulled Lin Danhan's reins with his hand, preparing to lead the horse to Lin Danhan. Such etiquette is indeed the highest specification. It is estimated that this is the first time Mo Rigen has personally led the horse to others for more than 20 years since his rise.

However, in the face of Mo Rigen's highest etiquette, Lin Danhan deliberately did not return the gift on the horse's back. When Mo Rigen expressed his gratitude and blessings, he seemed to have not arrived at all. After Mo Rigen finished speaking, he did not express any expression, and he did not express any expression at all about Mo Rigen's initiative to lead his horse. It seemed that there was only a groom in front of him. There was no need to pay attention to a groom. So, at the first moment of meeting between the two sides, Lin Danhan completely ignored Mo Rigen's existence.

"Grass!"

"Parastic!"

"It's so too much!"

All the senior executives of Qiding Man were almost furious.

Lin Danhanzhou's arrogant and rude actions seriously angered them.

Originally, their hearts were full of fire, but they had no chance to burst out. Now... Lin Danhan was so rude and rude, and their anger became even more intense. At this moment, their hatred for the Mongolians was definitely greater than that of the White Army: At this moment, they felt that Lin Danhan was much more abominable than Xu Xingxia. If it weren't for the Mongolian cavalry around them, they would definitely pounce on them and wrestled with Lin Danhan on the spot: paralyzed, and he wouldn't know how powerful the Tatars were!

Gui Yingcha also realized that the work was inappropriate, and he discovered a very strong anger. Obviously, the person who was angry with Lin Danhan's behavior. The senior officials of the Qitars were trying their best to endure the anger in their hearts. If the people who controlled the scene around were not Mongolians, but Katas, and even as long as half of them were Tatars, it would probably be impossible for anyone among the Tatars to endure it and would get angry with Lin Danhan.

To be honest, Lin Danhan's behavior was indeed a bit too much. This is not the attitude that the two armies should have when interacting with each other: it is not good for the Mongols to annoy the Qitars. From a long-term perspective, it is even very harmful. However, it is understandable to think that Lin Danhan secretly angered that Mo Rigen deceived him, and now he is retaliated and makes such a move. Buddha also has fire: Lin Danhan is unhappy and needs to vent. At this time, it is impossible for him to persuade Lin Danhan to correct it. He can only make preparations secretly to prevent unexpected situations from happening.

By this time, the calmest person was Morigen. Anyway, Lin Danhan had shown such an attitude, and it was impossible for him to be worse: and he had no choice but to accept it passively. At this time, he was not qualified to be qualified. As long as he could overcome this difficulty, Morigen could endure it again and again. He could become the most outstanding figure among the Tatars from a humble grass root, and his endurance skills were naturally unmatched. In front of others, he could endure it. In front of Lin Danhan, he could also endure it.

Lin Tinghan finally felt reluctant to speak. He sat on the back of the horse and looked at Mo Rigen who helped him lead the horse. His eyes were obviously disdainful and proud. So what about the Kitarist Arrow God? He usually boasted with great courage and was invincible in the world. Now he is still obedient to lead the horse for me? What's so great about it? He is just a groom. The legend about him in the past must have been fabricated by a silver-like wax gun tip! It's really impossible for the catharacter to be a god of arrows. Even such garbage can fool him into becoming an arrow!

With a trace of contempt that was almost uncovered, Lin Danhan said slowly: "Mo Rigen, why are you here? Are you not in Gansu Town? Why did you run so far away? By the way, the envoys you sent to ride in the previous journey were not from Ganzhou City? By the way, they were all injured, they should have been fired by the muskets of the White-Clothed Army? Did you suffer a great loss in the hands of the White-Clothed Army and have to leave Gansu Town?"

Guiying had to quietly hint Lin Danhan, not to stimulate the Tatars again. There is no need. In any case, Morigen is also the number one among the Niuwei people, with a reputation. After his name, at least a respectful title should be added, namely Dahan, King Khan, Your Highness, etc. If you want to show a little more intimacy, you should call him Altan. This is the most basic politeness. However, Lin Danhan has no title, and directly listens to Morigen's name, obviously treating him as a lower class. It is strange that the Cadals can accept it.

As for Lin Danhan's words, Guiyingcha even more ashamed. How could this be what the two sides should say when they met for the first time? This was simply a ling-speaking speech with a gun and a stick, which directly lifted Mo Rigen's skin off a thick layer. Even if Mo Rigen's skin was as thick as the city wall, it could not withstand Lin Danhan's sarcasm. Guiyingcha had to carefully remind the generals around him to strengthen his vigilance to prevent Mo Rigen from getting angry.

Strangely, after hearing Lin Danhan's words, Mo Rigen did not react at all. He was already angry and no longer cared about Lin Danhan's all kinds of unreasonableness. At this time, it was useless to be angry. The most tactful way was to silently bury hatred in his heart, and return it ten times or a hundred times in the future. As if he had not heard Lin Danhan's words, Mo Rigen said with a charming smile: "I came here to welcome the Khan."

Lin Danhan said angrily: "So, what's the situation in Gansu Town?"

No matter how thick Mo Rigen is, he cannot answer this question directly. If he tells the truth, Mo Rigen will lose all his face. If he lies, Lin Danhan will definitely ask questions, and he himself cannot fulfill his lies. A lie needs to be covered up by ten or more lies. Mo Rigen still understands this principle. Of course, he does not want to explain the problem in Gansu Town to Lin Danhan in detail. The more vague the problem, the better.

He waved to the back and signaled Berion to answer with great answer. After Berion was excellent, he bowed to Lin Dankhan and said in a regular manner: "Dear Golden Khan, our Khan believes that going south from Zhenyuan Pass is less difficult than going east from Gansu Town. So he decided to turn to Zhenyuan Pass and prepare to go south with the Golden Khan and attack Ningxia Town in one fell swoop."

Lin Danhan felt so unhappy, and he really couldn't vent. He was not an idiot, so naturally Berryn's words could not deceive his work. It was obvious that Mo Rigen and his subordinates suffered a great loss in Gansu Town, so they had to move to Zhenyuan Pass to ride: Whatever attacking Ningxia Town together is nonsense: He is waiting for his arrival here, hoping to get his own assistance, which is the truth: In summary, Mo Rigen was defeated by Xu Xingxia.
Chapter completed!