Glejurgen City is the old nest of Korchin's Auba. Although it is not as prosperous as many cities in Liaodong, it is already a considerable city in the Liaohe River. As soon as Fan Wencheng and others arrived, they were surrounded by Mongolian warriors.

"Who are you? What are you doing in our city of Grejurgen?" Mongolian warriors rode their war horses around Fan Wencheng and the others and asked.

"Please inform your leader Oba that we are the envoys of the Tianjuan Dajin Kingdom. Come and discuss with Oba if so!" Fan Wencheng said, "Do you still remember the Datong Town we attacked together in the Ming Dynasty last year? Our Dajin Kingdom is a companion who fought side by side with you Mongolia!"

"People from the Great Jin Kingdom?" Hundreds of Mongolian warriors looked strange.

One of the leading men said, "You are here to wait, I will inform our leader to see if he is willing to meet you."

"These Mongolians are too arrogant!" a Jin envoy said in a low voice.

"Silence! The Mongols have always been straightforward. If they hear your words, we don't even think about leaving." Fan Wencheng shouted.

In the main account of Obama in Glejurgen City, Obama, the leader of the Korchin tribe, is receiving honorable guests.

"Little niece, I heard that you were captured and taken to Liaonan. My uncle was very worried. But today I saw that you looked rosy, and it seemed that I had not suffered in Liaonan." Obama said with a smile.

"I'm worried about Uncle Oba," said a woman about fifteen years old sitting on a wooden chair. "I've lived a great life in southern Liaoning and learned a lot of new things."

"Oh? New stuff? Those cannons that defeated the Jurchens?" Oba asked.

"It's not just artillery. It would be great if the Fu Liao army was just powerful, but they had something more powerful than artillery, that's knowledge." The one who went to the Oba tribe was Da Yuer who was specially sent back to the Mongolian tribe by Chu Yun.

"Knowledge?" Obama was a little confused, "Four Books and Five Classics?"

"The niece couldn't explain it clearly for a while. But the Liao army had knowledge, so they could defeat the Jurchen people and had endless food. In winter, a considerable part of the food in our Korqin tribe was still helped by them." Da Yuer said, "Uncle Oba, your tribe also received the food for relief, right?"

"I will understand as soon as you say this. It seems that 'knowledge' is really a great thing." When Obama heard about food, his interest suddenly came. Chu Yun's relief in winter made tens of thousands of people die in their tribe, and made the tribe's tribe's tribe members grateful.

"This time my niece brought several envoys from the Restoration Army, and the uncle can talk to them. Recently they want their uncle to do a favor." Da Yuer said.

"You are talking about these people, right? I don't know what their names are?" Obama pointed to the people who were also sitting in the main account and asked, "This person should be a very rare Westerner, right?"

"Ala, the Liao army headquarters, met the leader of Oba."

"Wei Long, the Liao army headquarters, met the leader of Oba."

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Several envoys from the Restoration Army greeted Oba slightly. If they knew that the people from the Restoration Army's Intelligence Department were here, they would be surprised to find that almost all the top leaders of the Intelligence Department were here, in order to win over another part of the Korqin tribe.

"In the cold winter, the Liao army helped us a lot of food. The Han people said, "Renyi exchanges. If you ask me for help, I will definitely be there." Oba stroked his beard and patted his chest and said.

"Actually, we came to visit Leader Obama, not for any major matter..." Wei Long said on his own initiative.

"It's not a big deal? That's too simple. The branch of my Korqin tribe has tens of thousands of brave warriors with a population of more than 100,000. There is no small matter that cannot be solved. Just say it." Oba slapped his thigh and said without caring at all.

"Well, it's not a big deal. I just ask the leader of Obama to send troops and destroy the Later Jin with us." Ella continued to follow Obama's words.

"Isn't it just to destroy the Later Jin Dynasty? It's simple, I'm just..." Obama couldn't react for a moment and said casually, but he felt something was wrong as soon as he said it. Is it a trivial matter to destroy the Later Jin Dynasty?

Although the Later Jin Dynasty was recently miserable by the Restoration Liao army, the centipede insect died without being stiff, and the Eight Banners still have tens of thousands of combat-capable soldiers.

"Ahemhem..." Obba seemed to choke, "Let me think about it..."

"Uncle, you are the most brave and good warrior in our Korqin tribe. You are still afraid of the Jianzhou Jurchen who has lost his wings?" Da Yuer said at the right time.

"Scared? I, Oba, don't know how to write the word "Scared"!" Oba didn't want to embarrass her clever niece, and said arrogantly, "I've long disliked the people of the Eight Banners. If it weren't for the affection of allies, I would have led the bravest warriors in the tribe to beat them hard."

"Did Uncle Oba agree to send troops?" Da Yu'er blinked.

"Uh...but the lives of our tribe are very precious. We help the Han people send troops for no reason..." Obama was sold by his niece and couldn't help but glar at Da Yu'er.

"We can let the nobles join our Restoration Army and become the people of the Ming Dynasty, just like the Mangus tribe." Ella pondered for a moment and said.

When Obama heard that his eyes were about to fall to the ground. When did it become an honor to incorporate them into the Liao army? And according to their meaning, it seemed that the Mangus tribe was very happy to join the Liao army.

"Niece, your Mangus tribe has already joined the Restoration Liao Army and become a vassal of the Restoration Liao Army?" Oma asked Da Yuer in surprise.

"This matter should have been confidential, but the niece dared not hide it from her uncle. Our tribe has indeed decided to surrender to the Resurrection Liao Army, but it is not a vassal, but a part of the Resurrection Liao Army and officially accepted their management." Da Yuer said.

"This is impossible! The warriors of our Mongolian Empire cannot surrender to the weak Ming Dynasty!" Oba was incredible.

"Uncle, you don't know that the Mongolian Empire is already a thing of the past. Now that the Golden Family is in decline, the tribes are divided. If you don't find a good backer as soon as possible, you may end up even worse." Da Yuer said.

Just as everyone was discussing, the guards outside the main tent came in, whispered in Oba's ear, reporting the news of the arrival of the Later Jin envoy outside the city.

After hearing this, Oba changed his color slightly. As soon as the envoy of the Refuting Liao army arrived, the envoy of the Later Jin Dynasty also arrived. If the troops from both sides met, wouldn’t it be a big fuss in the city of Grejurgen?

"You go down and take the envoys of the Later Jin Dynasty into the city and place them in the west. You must not let them meet with the envoys of the Restoration Army, waiting for my reception." Obama said to his men.
Chapter completed!