"Pan Yulin, the Right Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Song Dynasty, met His Highness Prince Tiemur."

He only called Tiemur the crown prince, and it was obvious that the Song Dynasty did not recognize the "Yuan Kingdom" established by Tiemur.

From the time when the real gold surrendered and was demoted to the king, the fate of the Yuan Kingdom should have been considered to have been considered to be cut off.

Although Da Song is polite, he will not be polite in this regard.

And this obviously made Timur extremely unhappy.

His face suddenly became gloomy and he said in a deep voice: "Why do you call me?"

Pan Yulin had no fear on his face and said, "If your highness thinks it is inappropriate, then I can only call you the crown prince."

Zhen Jin is now the prince of the Song Dynasty. In this way, Tiemur is really just the prince.

Tiemur's face became even more gloomy, and almost dripping water, "I am the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, but you insult me ​​so much, do you think I dare not kill you?"

"If your prince wants to kill me, then kill me."

Pan Yulin raised his head and said, "But Dayuan has surrendered to our Song Dynasty and has no reason to be the emperor anymore."

Tiemur narrowed his eyes and stared at Pan Yulin for a long time, but in the end, he did not want to kill him again, but said, "Tell me, what's wrong with you coming to see me."

He still called himself I, and it was obvious that neither of them was willing to compromise on this point.

Pan Yulin didn't think about making Tiemur compromise with his own mouth, and said, "According to the order of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, I come to persuade the prince to surrender. My Song Dynasty is now full of awesome as a tiger, and there is no one to stop him. I also asked the prince to recognize the facts and not make unnecessary struggles, so as not to meet with swords and soldiers and suffer from misfortunes. The emperor of our dynasty can treat your father's true gold well, and he will definitely be able to treat you well. After you return to the Song Dynasty, you can still hold a high position and have no worries about food and clothing."

"Ha ha!"

Tiemur suddenly laughed, "In a high position, can you Emperor Song still let me be the emperor of Song?"

When Pan Yulin heard this, his face suddenly calmed down, "Your Highness the Prince is careful! Our Majesty is kind-hearted, but if my soldiers heard this, they will fight you."

"Terror?"

Timur sneered, looking indifferent, "My strong soldiers have set up their fronts. Just try their best and let them come."

As he said that, he waved his hand, "I have already known your purpose. For the sake of your messenger, I don't care about your rudeness just now and will not kill you. Go back and tell you that the emperor of Song State and those so-called central ministers. I, Tiemur, flows with the blood of the Golden Family, only stand and die, and do not live on my knees. If you want to fight, you can just let the horses come over, and our warriors on the grassland are not afraid of any enemies."

After saying that, he whispered to the outside of the hall, "Come and send them away."

An imperial guard walked into the hall.

Pan Yulin and his group were invited out like this.

He was too lazy to say anything, after all, he still had to take the dignity of the Song Dynasty first. They came to persuade Tiemur to surrender, rather than beg him.

Now the soldiers of the Tubo Security Department and the Feilong Army have been pressed on the Xixia border. Tiemur is stubborn and unwilling to surrender. It is useless to say anything more.

The messenger group left the ancestral land like this.

A few days later, he returned to the territory of the Yan Army Division of Heishui Town.

At this time, many soldiers and horses of the tribes on the grassland were already pressing against the border, which had already made Miao Cheng and Zhao Da very unhappy. When Pan Yulin came back and heard Tiemur's attitude from Pan Yulin, it was naturally even more atmosphere. In their opinion, Tiemur was completely ungrateful.

After a little discussion, the two decided to take the soldiers to the grassland.

The Flying Dragon Army is all cavalry, and the Tubo Defense Department also has nearly half of cavalry. In addition, it is the age of hot weapons, so they are not afraid of going to war with the Iron Cavalry on the grassland on the grassland.

The soldiers of the Song Dynasty followed Zhao Dongting to experience countless wars, almost no defeat, and could be said to be fearless.

In just a few days, Zhao Da led the Feilong Army as the vanguard and drove to the grassland.

Two days later, Miao Cheng also led the Tubo Security Department soldiers to escort food and grass to the grassland.

Zhao Dazhi led his army to a distance of less than fifty miles from the grassland coalition forces before stopping and set up camp on the spot.

Watching from a high place, both sides can see the light of the bonfire in the opposite camp.

This time, Zhao Da rarely suppressed his temper. He did not easily lead his army to rush to the grassland coalition's front, but instead waited in the camp for Miao Cheng to arrive.

There were no commander-in-chief in the Feilong Army who asked for a fight, but he suppressed them all. It made people say that the commander-in-chief seemed to have changed his personality now.

About a week later, Miao Cheng led the army and finally "later".

He was escorting food and grass, and there were infantry in the army, so his marching speed was of course much slower than that of the Feilong Army.

Zhao Da couldn't help but feel his temperament. As soon as Miao Cheng arrived, he pulled Miao Cheng into his tent and said, "Miao Shuai, how do you think we should fight this battle?"

In his tent, the sand tables of the surrounding land had been prepared. The arrangement of the grassland tribe coalition forces was also inserted into the sand table with small flags.
Chapter completed!