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"Sweat."

A confidant of Jamuka walked into Gurhan's golden tent and whispered to Jamuka who was intoxicated by alcohol.

"Ah? Is it Batur?" Jamuha barely opened his sleepy eyes and asked in a daze: "What's the matter?"

"Khan, you can't drink any more." Wanhu Batu said seriously: "You are like this now, what should we do as slaves? Today, two thousand husbands ran to Hangou. If this continues, we will run away without hitting our people!"

"Just run away, run away, run away." Jamukha waved his hand and said indifferently: "Anyway, I can't beat the Han people. Run away early and make a living."

"Khan! We still have 100,000 cavalry, why are we so decadent!"

"Hahaha, Iron Cavalry who can't even get enough armor?" Jamuhe pointed at Batu's nose and laughed. By the way, he picked up the gorgeous glass wine bottle on the small table beside him, raised his head and gushed and poured half a bottle of wine.

Batuer glanced at it and found that it was a top-quality burning knife. This bottle of wine in a glassware could be exchanged for five horses.

An indescribable nameless fire suddenly surged in Wanhu's heart. He waved his hand desperately and flew the bottle of wine in Jamuha's hand.

With a bang, the glass wine bottle fell and shattered in the corner of the Gurhan Golden Tent, and a scent of intoxicating fragrance immediately filled the entire tent.

Several Guerhan's guards swallowed at the same time - this kind of wine was considered an idiot, and some low-ranking thousand households on the grassland might not be able to drink it.

Batuer frowned.

As the Khan's personal guards, these guys were only concerned about the loss of half a bottle of wine, but none of them came forward to stop their disrespect to the Khan King!

What kind of personal guard is this?

However, they can't blame them. Who made Gurhan himself not have any majesty? Will it work on the top and the bottom?

"Batur, this is a fine five-star burning knife, you have to accompany me." Jamuha did not punish his subordinates for being disrespectful, and even said with a smile, without caring at all: "This bottle of wine is worth five good horses..."

"Da Khan, you still know that this wine is worth five horses!" Batu said gritting his teeth and regretfully: "Take five horses to exchange for a bottle of wine! How can such a great Yuan be invincible? If you want to drink, why can't you drink our own horse milk wine? Why can't you control your own wine? Do you know how much wine you have drunk this year? You have drunk two thousand good horses! All of these horses are given to Han Dog, and the Han Dog's cavalry is strengthened!"

"Now, those Han dogs are going to ride the horses given to them by the Khan King to kill us! They are going to kill our Dingkou and steal our women and animals! Be cheer up, sweat! If you don't cheer up, we will be done!"

"We're done, Bathur." Jamukha smiled in an indifferent tone, "Do you still want to resist? Not to mention the poor Khalkha, can you beat Korqin and Tumote? Even if you beat them, how should the Chinese army behind you deal with it? I understand it. If you can't stop it, it's better to have fun."

"Khan, we can escape north. In the desert in the north, the Han people cannot maintain the long-term stationing of the army. We will withdraw our troops soon. We will come back then and we will first clean up the Khalkha, then clean up the traitors of Korqin and Tumot, and finally..."

"No last, I won't go to Mobei to spend the hard days of sleeping in the wind and open-air! I don't want to use moldy sour cheese to satisfy my hunger and quench my thirst with snow." Jamukhe smiled and said, "When the Chinese army comes, I surrender with both hands. I am Gurhan, no matter how noble I am than the sheep-herding slaves of Korqin Tumot. Xu Shiyang will definitely not kill me. I still cannot enjoy my wealth and wealth... Hahaha, since that's the case, why resist? It's better to enjoy it than to enjoy it. Come on, come and have a drink again! Hahaha, I tell you Batu, this wine is really good..."

"Khan, if they all surrender, why can't we use your level to surrender?" Batur asked coldly.

"Ah? What did you say?" Jamuha's dizzy head finally woke up a little.

However, it was too late. As a minister, if you say this, you would have no way to go.

Batuer suddenly drew his sword. While the guards in the golden tent could not react, he slashed Jamuha's neck with one knife!

The last sweaty head of the Mengwu people, with their confused and unwilling eyes, rolled down on the thick wool carpet - by the way, this carpet was also sold by China. Today, the Mengwu nobles, except for their parents, almost all of them came from China.

In fact, this cannot be blamed for Jamuka for being unwilling to resist. With the current level of China's penetration against Chahar, resistance may not have any effect.

only……

"Batur! What are you doing?" The guards drew their swords and turned forward, pressing against Wanhu, who was quietly looking at the headless corpse of King Khan, but they did not dare to move forward for a moment.

They were completely shocked by this sudden change.

Why did the sweat disappear in the blink of an eye?

Batur knelt on one knee to Jamuha's body, and said in a calm voice that everyone in the tent could hear, "Da Khan, since the Yuan Dynasty is over, you should die with the country as the Khan. In this way, lend us the ranks to us slaves to make a living, please don't be surprised."

While the guards were still hesitating whether to kill this too calm regicide, there were fierce shouts of killing outside the golden tent. After a while, a group of fully armed soldiers under Batuer rushed into the golden tent.

...

"Ha? The Munger is finished now?"

Xu Shiyang, who was preparing to sweep the north in Yanjing, was surprised to receive a gift from the Chahar people - the level of Gurhan Jamuha!

"Yes, all the Mongwus of Chahar are willing to surrender. They have killed all the best friends of Jamukha."

Xu Shiyang's deputy who swept the north this time, Lieutenant General Lin Chong said excitedly:

"Your Highness, the war is over!"

The war is over before it can be fought.

It seems that Xu Shiyang put too much pressure on the Chaharmongu people, and he ended up breaking the last string?

This made Xu Shiyang feel like he was accumulating his strength and was about to give the enemy a last heavy blow, and the enemy saw his posture and begging for mercy.

How should I evaluate it? Angry for doing useless work?

It’s not that, after all, I won, no one died.

Although it is not easy to win, if you win, you will win.

"Lin Chong."

"Subordinate is here."

"Send people to control all Chahar tribes and disarm them all."

Xu Shiyang shook his head and drove the mixed feelings out of his mind.

Since it has become a fact that the prey falls down by itself, isn’t it too sorry for yourself if you don’t eat some meat?

"One officers over a hundred households and all the families of Jamukha are in charge of the centralized care. All Mongolians are required not to leave their base without authorization, including those of Korqin, Tumot and Khalkha!"
Chapter completed!