"ah!"

"Um!"

Then came a few dull screams.

There were only a few khans in total, and half of them fell down in an instant.

The blood flowed out quickly.

This scared everyone in the house and changed his expression.

These Khans are all important characters on the grassland. If one dies here, it will cause trouble. Now that there are a few deaths at the same time, I am afraid... the war on the grassland is inevitable! Does the emperor have to do this?

Even he felt that Tiemur's approach was too impulsive, and it could even be said that he had no thoughts on the consequences at all.

The other khans were even more shocked.

If the Khan from the Buliyazi tribe was killed just a wake-up call, then the death of these Khans would be thunderous.

A strong threat of death rushed straight to the heads of the "surviving" khans.

The evil spirit on Tie Muer's face remains unabated.

"Long live the emperor!"

Khan Kriel, who had scoffed at Timul before, suddenly knelt on the ground and lowered his noble head to Timul.

Not everyone can face the threat of death calmly.

No one present thought Crier's behavior was ridiculous, because most people in this world, even 99.99% of people cannot change their faces when they collapsed.

Those who know the times are heroes.

The alive Balahu Khan Hunbudor, the Kiligis Khan Jisimai, and the Khan Yila Khan Kurigis Khan also hurriedly knelt down and expressed their surrender to their new king Tiemur.

They are the only ones who are still alive.

"good."

Tie Muer raised his eyebrows and turned his head to see an inconspicuous old man wearing an official robe sitting behind the crowd on the left side of the house, saying, "Doctor Fan, give the Khans a pill."

"yes."

The ordinary appearance followed the imperial physician who came from Tiemur thousands of miles away, walked to Tiemur's side, took out a bottle.

There are dozens of red elixirs in the bottle.

Hunbudor and his men's eyes changed quietly.

Tiemur took the medicine from Doctor Fan, poured out a few, spread it in his palm, and said to Hunbudor and others: "Take it."

"Your Majesty, this is..." Hunbudol asked, gritting his teeth.

Timur chuckled, "Don't worry, it won't take your life.

If I want to take your lives, I will kill you just now.

I keep you because I want you to become my right-hand man and wise ministers and generals in establishing an immortal empire in the future.”

He returned the bottle to Dr. Fan, pinched a pill in his palm, and said, "Since this medicine is a reward, it is naturally a good thing."

After saying that, he stopped talking, which was very meaningful to let Hunbudor and his friends choose.

Hunbudor and others understood that this medicine would never be that simple, but at this time, it was obvious that there was no other choice for the disease.

Unless you want to end up like the other few Khans.

At this moment, these corpses [    ] Tiemur has not been carried down by someone.

After hesitating for a moment, Jie Simai and others took the pills from Tiemuer one after another and swallowed them as if they were dead.

"Uncle Simke, please arrange a few khans to go down and rest!"

Timur ordered Shimk, and then said to Ango: "Please carry all these corpses, and no one of these tribes comes to leave."

"yes."

Simke and Ango agreed at the same time.

Simke took Hunbudor and his men who were in a state of mind.

Brother An also asked the soldiers coming in to carry the body down.

Later, there were still vague screams in the ancestral land. Except for the warriors from the four divisions including Gan Yila and Huolitu Ma tribe, all the others who came to the meeting, such as Buliyaji tribe, were killed.

The feast is after blood.

The auspicious times have passed, but Tiemur waited until the gunfire fell before ordering the banquet to start.

Curry, Crier and others were invited to Timur again, but they were no longer in the tent, but on the grass outside.

Tables, chairs, wine and food have been arranged here.

In a short time, Crier and his friends didn't know what they had experienced. The eyes of Tiemur's eyes were completely different from before, and it was very complicated.

The rest of the people from their tribes were kept in the dark and had no idea what had happened.

They might know that the people from those tribes were killed, but seeing their Khan sitting here indifferently, they obviously would not be foolish about asking the people from those tribes for an explanation.

This is not something small characters like them should ask about.

Soon, singing and dancing in the ancestral land.

Those who experienced Tiemur's use of iron fist to kill several Khans still find it difficult to calm down. They can only be said to be forced to smile, but those who do not know are truly immersed in joy.

I don’t know what kind of thoughts would be like in my heart if the body is not cold.

One general's success was undone. Tiemur just started, and he risked the danger of the great turmoil on the grassland to kill several khans, which shows that his ambitions were absolutely extraordinary.

And his behavior seemed to be very recognized by the mysterious middle-aged man, so that during the banquet, there was a little smile on the corner of his mouth.

Until the night fell, stars appeared in the night sky and bonfires were on the ground. There was no sign of the grand event dispersing, but it became more and more lively.

Time seems to be back nearly a hundred years ago.

That year, Genghis Khan unified the grassland and the Khans swore allegiance to the side, perhaps it was so lively that the great figures on the grassland gathered together.

I just don’t know how many people are sincere and how many people are false.
Chapter completed!