Purely a transliteration, it is also called Taiyanghan and Tayanghan.

"Why did you retreat all the way to Gaochang?" Taiyang Khan asked in shock when they met.

Of course, Xiao Chala'abu would not show any cowardice: "The Ming army came all the way and retreated from Yizhou to Gaochang, which can extend the enemy's food road for thousands of miles."

Taiyang Khan nodded: "Is this also a way? The elites of Daliao haven't arrived yet?"

Xiao Chala Abu said: "It's almost there."

The Naiman tribe traveled thousands of miles south to support them, so they naturally had to treat them well.

After eating and drinking, Taiyang Khan returned to his military camp and called his two sons: "I always feel something is wrong. You can go to the friendly forces tomorrow to find out what happened before. Remember not to make any noise and pretend.

Pretend to be chatting casually."

His eldest son Narheishi asked: "Father is afraid that he will not be able to defeat the Ming army?"

Taiyang Khan said: "If Yelu Dashi is still alive, I am willing to fight to the end for Daliao. But Yelu Dashi is already dead. It is difficult for orphans and widowed mothers to do anything, and all the generals are no longer of the same mind. We are in a difficult situation now, and we can no longer hurt our muscles.

If you can't do it anymore, just surrender to the Ming army."

Although the Naiman tribe was nominally subordinate to the Western Liao Dynasty, and even lent troops to Yelu Dashi to start his own business, the relationship quickly turned cold with the death of Yelu Dashi.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still people from the Naiman tribe serving as officials in Xiliao, Taiyang Khan wouldn't even bother to lead his troops to help this time.
Chapter completed!