Nikru looked at Lin Dankhan's expression and felt uneasy, comforting: "Khan, the Ming people are going to Khalkha. We still need to be cautious, there is still a chance..."

Lin Danhan glanced at him and said calmly: "Ezhe is still young, the national teacher must find him. What should I do, the national teacher can make the decision..."

Nicklu's face changed drastically and she said, "Shank you, you..."

Lin Danhan was about to speak when he suddenly coughed violently and another mouthful of blood was spurted out.

Nicklu and others looked extremely frightened when they looked at it. Lin Danhan's face was pale and the blood bandage he coughed out was purple. This was a very evil look!

Lin Danhan touched the corner of his mouth with his hand, looked at Nikru and others, and said in a normal tone: "National Master, Ben Khan may not be able to walk through Khalkha. You can do whatever the concubines are. Ezhe is still young, and everything in Chahar is decided by the national teacher... Don't refuse the national master. If I can't walk through Khalkha, everything in Chahar's national destiny will be handed over to the national teacher. The only thing I can entrust now is the national teacher..."

Nicklu opened his mouth, not knowing how to speak.

Lin Danhan has great ambitions since childhood. He is also a talented and strategic among the Mongolian tribes, but... Chahar has a tragic fate. He was first crippled by the Jin Kingdom, and now he was forced to his current situation by the Ming Kingdom. It is really jealous of Chahar!

A thousand households also didn't say anything, but their eyes flashed, and they immediately looked calmly, hiding their minds, and quietly looked at Lin Danhan.

Lin Danhan's face was pale and his eyes were as clear as abyss. He was calm like never before. Everything in the past was quickly replayed in front of him. Some things he had not paid attention to and ignored were infinitely magnified and became extremely clear.

His face became paler and his breath became a little quick. He looked around and looked at Nikru, sighed, and then silently said: "National Master, the Ming Dynasty seems to be strong, but in fact it is the end of its strength. If Chahar can hold on for another three or five years, and wait for change, there may be a possibility of revival. Before that, don't conflict with the Ming Dynasty. If necessary, rebuild the old and keep a low profile..."

Nikru had said these words to Lin Danhan before, but Lin Danhan refused to listen and only focused on looting the population and expanding the army, which attracted the fear of the Ming Dynasty, and caused such a disaster. If he could keep a low profile, keep a low profile for a few years, and not disobey the Ming Dynasty, with the current "great reform" of the Ming Dynasty, perhaps Chahar would have a chance to breathe and grow...

But, it's too late!

Now, the Ming Dynasty no longer takes Chahar seriously, and Chahar has been on the verge of destruction!

At this time, Nikru would naturally not argue with Lin Danhan anymore. He could see that Lin Danhan was afraid that he would really not be able to hold on, so he couldn't help but feel sad, his eyes were moist.

Lin Danhan is now very clear-headed and can see everything clearly. Seeing Nicklu like this, his smile looked like a smile, and his withered face became more and more shocking.

A thousand households remained silent. No matter what, Lin Danhan was the Great Khan of Chahar. He had been in charge of them for more than ten years. Seeing that he was looking back, he was silent for a while and could not speak.

Lin Danhan did not look at the others, looked at Nikru and said, "National Master, there is a way to solve the current dilemma. After I die, you will disband the army in batches and finally bring 5,000 people to Khalkha. If they can jointly send troops, it is best to help Ezhe restore the country. If you can't... stay..."

Seeing that Lin Danhan wanted to speak, Nikru immediately said, "Khan, we still have a chance. Ming people cannot stay in the desert and the grassland for a long time. As long as we can survive this period, there will be a chance in everything. Khan, you have to hold on, and you will have a chance to survive..."

Lin Danhan's face was as pale as paper, blood gushed out of the corners of his mouth, his eyes began to blink, his body shaking a little, as if he couldn't hold on anymore.

He looked at Nikru with a sad smile and said, "National Master, I was born at the wrong time and wished I could achieve great things and was unwilling to die. If I could support me, I should not abandon you. If I could not bear it, the national master can replace me. As long as my Great Mongolian Kingdom is still there, it doesn't matter who will be a Great Khan..."

Nicklu knelt on the ground with a thud and cried, "Sweat..."

Lin Danhan smiled. Just as he was about to speak again, he suddenly couldn't help but donate blood, and then vomited blood in big mouths.

Blood stained his chest red. On the ground, Lin Danhan's mouth opened and closed, as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly his eyes widened and he fell back straight.

"Sweat..."

A group of people were shocked and rushed over.

No matter how Nikru and others called and shook, the Mongolian Khan still closed his eyes and no longer responded.

Nicklu looked at Lin Danhan's pale face, feeling extremely sad, and hugged and cried bitterly.

A thousand households, white households, whether true or false, all cried and spread throughout the army in a blink of an eye.

This army, which was already scattered, quickly became disordered.

Nikru reacted very quickly, and with a group of his close friends, he strongly suppressed, but he was not Lin Dankhan after all, and this suppression was only temporary. This army had already been in a turbulent wave. Now that he had lost Lin Dankhan, the disintegration was just around the corner.

Nikru was extremely clear about the current situation. Thinking of Lin Danhan's last words, he took about 3,000 confidants and quickly walked forward and rushed towards Khalkha. He was worried that he would have many dreams in the night and not be confused again.

Nikru walked quickly and rushed to Shabaktu. The only thing that could protect them was Khalkha. He protected Lin Dankhan's body, walked through the next door, and galloped towards Shabaktuk.

Lin Danhan's 20,000 troops were already disintegrated and his staff were severely reduced. Now he is even more divided. I don't know how many people find their way out, fleeing everywhere, and are in a mess.

Dorgon and others immediately noticed it, and caught a few people to ask, and immediately looked at each other.

"Is Lin Dankhan dead?" Duoduo was stunned. Unexpectedly, it was the result. He turned to look at Dorgon. If Lin Dankhan died, then their original plan to test Khalkha would be in vain.

Dorgon looked at the north and said, "Continue to walk, even if Niclu can't walk through Khalkha, we will test it."

Daishan and others had no objection. Their Great Jin cavalry was invincible and was enough to scatter the entire Khalkha!

The Dorgon cavalry quickly stepped forward, ignored Lin Danhan's straggling warriors and chased Nikru.

At the same time, Man Gui and Badali also received an envoy from Tushetuhan Gunbu. The two of them were stunned after reading his handwritten letter.

In Man Gui's impression, the Mongolian tribes had to fight first no matter what, and asked to surrender if they came up, which caught him off guard and could not react.

Badali knew Khalkha very well and knew its strength. He approached Mangui and whispered: "General Man, this is an opportunity!"

Mangui's face was bearded and his little eyes flashed. He looked at Taiji and said, "Okay, Gunbu Khan said that he would offer a presentation and tribute, and request that our court be enthroned and be willing to 'reject'. Can this be taken seriously?"

"It's true!" This Taiji said it with a firm and decisive statement.

Mangui looked at this Taiji, his eyes turned, and then he said in a deep voice: "Okay, I will wait here for a few days. If you really want to surrender, I will not hesitate to reward you. If you have evil intentions, my army of 100,000 will sweep across the entire Khalkha, with more than a thousand households, and no one will be left!"

When Taiji heard this, his expression changed slightly and hurriedly said, "Yes, we are sincere and we will never dare to make any other attempts..."

Man Gui nodded majesticly and said, "You are not bad. If this is true, I will make the decision to set a piece of land for you and entrust you as a sweat!"

Taiji was very happy and immediately knelt on one knee and said, "Thank you, sir, Buge!"

Mangui turned his head and looked at Badali and said, "Khan, please try the cannon and send ten doors to Gunbu Khan to show my peace in the Ming Dynasty."

Badali's eyes lit up slightly. He understood what Mangui meant, looked at Buge and said, "Come with me."

Seeing that the Ming Dynasty really had no intention of invading, Buge relaxed and raised his hand repeatedly and followed Badali backwards.

Badali arranged a plan, stood in front of the ten destroying cannons, and said, "This is the divine cannon of my Ming Dynasty. It is extremely powerful, Taiji is more careful."

Buge didn't care about these things, he only valued the Ming Dynasty's "peaceful heart". Despite this, he still smiled and said, "Okay."

The artillery quickly prepared, adjusted the muzzle, and filled the shells.

The series of movements were as smooth as flowing water, and Buge looked very interesting, with a smile on his face as if he was watching a juggling.

"ignition!"

Suddenly, the flag soldiers waved the flag and shouted loudly.

Bang bang bang

A deafening sound rang out, and Buge almost fell down in fear. When he could barely stop, a deafening explosion came from a distance, and his feet were trembling, like an earthquake.

Looking up, I saw thick smoke rolling several miles away, big pits exploded, rocks flying, mud and sand shooting, and the sound was deafening.

There were only ten, and the scene was very small, but Buge was cold all over. He turned his head and looked at more than two hundred neatly arranged black cannons not far behind him. The black muzzles were like an abyss, and they were about to suck people in.

He turned his head suddenly, tightened his neck, and couldn't help but tremble.

Buge is a man who has been leading troops all year round, not a reckless man. He could have imagined that if hundreds of cannons fired together, their 3,000 cavalrymen from Tuxetu Khanate would not be able to walk in front of these cannons!

‘We must never go to war with the Ming Dynasty!’

Buge's thoughts were unprecedentedly firm, and he felt even more scared. His back was cold and he said to Badali: "Badli Khan, I need to go back immediately and report to my Khan the peace of the Ming Dynasty."

Badali saw Buge's every move, smiled and nodded, saying, "Okay, I will send someone to send cannons to Gunbukhan, Taiji can go first."

Buge looked at the place where there was no calmness not far away, looked at the ten cannons, and looked at the more than two hundred doors behind him, his lips were dry, and he turned around and left quickly.

Badali looked at his back, returned to Mangui, and said, "Sir, let's go."

Man Gui didn't care about Buge, and said with a cold face: "Dorgon will arrive soon. No matter what Khalkha is preparing to do, we need enough deterrence, when necessary..."

Man Gui didn't say anything, but Badali knew what he meant. There were nearly 40,000 people here, plus Dorgon's 20,000 is 60,000, and Qin Liangyu's 20,000 elite troops were enough to sweep the entire Khalkha!

If Khalkha had ulterior motives, they would really pass by!
Chapter completed!