January 23rd is a bit special for this grassland where Gannan River is the source of life. This is a festival.

Although it is not a festival that has been passed down for many years and has only a history of less than a hundred years, there are grand programs every year. This is because the unprecedented giant on the grassland officially registered as the monarch of the Mongolian Empire today ninety years ago.

Nadamu Festival.

During this festival, the leaders of the grassland tribes who worship Borzhijin as Allah will bring their tributes and warriors who are proficient in riding, archery or wrestling gather in this ancestral land.

The purpose is not only to let the deceased Genghis Khan see how prosperous the grassland is now and how powerful the warriors are. More importantly, to let these grassland tribes remember who their Allah is at all times.

In previous years, the Yuan Dynasty was in the peak of its peak. As long as it was at the Damu Festival, the ancestral land would always be very lively. At least a prince would be arranged to come over in Zhongdu, and he was a prince of a high seniority, and even Kublai Khan had visited him in person.

Of course this year will be different.

Although the Yuan Dynasty was unfavorable to attack Song in the past, at least it still had a pattern and momentum that was equal to Song State. Now, it has been completely destroyed by Song State.

What remains are just those who have remained on the grassland for decades.

Although the envoys of the Song Kingdom have not come to this grassland for a long time, who should not think seriously about these tribal leaders on the grassland where the Yuan Kingdom has already known that they have perished?

This envoy from Song State will come sooner or later, right?

The Song State is so powerful and enchanting. Will you not want this vast grassland?

So whether to go to the Damu Festival to worship in the ancestral land? Will it be suspicious of the Song State and then pay a heavy price?

The last battle of the thirty-six imperial guards in the Song Dynasty to defeat the Yuan Dynasty was really fierce, like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, so that these pretentious grassland warriors could not help but feel fear in their hearts.

They knew the power of the Yuan Dynasty and also saw the power of firearms such as the Shenlong Gun. Therefore, they did not think that this flesh and blood could block the Song army's guns and cannons.

But no matter what, time will not stop because of their entanglement.

January 23rd is here as scheduled.

As in previous years, the ancestral land was decorated with lights a few days ago, and the colorful flags fluttered everywhere were much better than the past. Just looking at it, you can feel the joy.

This is of course what Timur means.

Now he has absolute authority in his ancestral land. Not only is he a good person, but he also uses thunder to make Chidi and others surrender. The warriors on the grassland are also respected by this ability and courage.

Of course, the most important thing is that all the guns in the ancestral land are obeyed by his command.

It was early in the morning when Timur sat upright in his tent. Under the tent were Ango and others, including Chidi, Alahan, Shimke and other members of the Berzhijin clan were also there. After being honest, Timur was quite polite to them, and he had all the courtesy on the surface.

Only the real power of military power, and there is no point in letting them intervene.

The mysterious middle-aged man disappeared and didn't know where he went.

The sunlight outside is getting brighter and brighter.

Chidi and others had complicated expressions.

They were looking forward to the tribe leaders coming to save them, but they also hoped that those people would not come. Because they did not come, they would definitely fight with Timur's temperament, and then they might be self-destructive. They would also have the possibility of getting rid of this demon.

Tiemuer himself drank wine without any haste, feeling quite calm and composed.

"Heba Khan is here..."

Finally, there were shouts at the gate of the ancestral land, followed by a continuous sound of horns.

In just over ten minutes, a fast horse galloped to Tiemur's tent. The knight dismounted and rushed to the door and fell to his knees. "Report to the royal family, the Khan of the Qiyan tribe, Hebutai arrived."

"A lot of warriors of the Qiyan tribe are invited to me."

The voice of Tiemur came from the tent. The knight took the order and got on his horse and left.

Tiemur said in the tent: "Is it our headquarters? At the moment when our Dayuan is in the most dangerous situation, is it the Khan of Hebutai the first to come."

Alahan and others didn't say anything, but were sneering in their hearts, "Who knows that if Hetai is not here to show off their power in the ancestral land?"

But this is just to seek some pleasure in their hearts. They have been dealing with Hebutai for many years and know what kind of person Hebutai is.

Temujin comes from the Qiyan tribe, and the Qiyan tribe has always been loyal to the Burrzhijin clan for so many years. This may never change, as long as the Burrzhijin clan still exists in this world.

Soon, a big man with a big waist and a round waist was brought to the tent. Before the people arrived, he arrived, "Prince Alahan, Prince Chidi, Hebutai represents Qiyan's tribe to pay homage to you."

When he walked into the tent, he was stunned. He looked at Tiemur, who was sitting in the main seat with a smile.

In the past, this was the location of Alakhan and Chidi.

"Please sit down..." Tiemur said.

"Who are you?"

Hebutai was obviously not a person who could hide his doubts. He glanced at Alahan and Chidi and asked Tiemuer very straightforwardly.

Of course, Tiemur would not report his identity, and also glanced at Alahan and others. There was a cold look in his eyes.

Alahan and the Chi Emperor were still hesitating, and Shimk was already speaking, "Habutai Khan, why don't you salute our Emperor of Dayuan quickly. In front of you, we are our new Emperor of Dayuan, the new lord of the grassland, and the parent-child Tiemur of the old emperor."

He did not have the status of Alahan or the Red Emperor, nor was he that old, and he was less cautious and had the courage to look forward to it.

After being successively dealt with by Timur, he was completely convinced by Timur, and now there are even signs of becoming a Timur fanatic.
Chapter completed!