Inside the newly built palace in Timur.

Only he and Teng Boda sat inside. He sat on the throne, and Teng Boda sat on the last few days of the first case.

Just now, Tiemur had already told Teng Boda about the movements of the two armies of the Song Dynasty.

Teng Boda drank and drank for a while after hearing this, but did not speak.

Tiemur stared at him a few times, but at this time he couldn't help but ask, "Sir, do you have any good ideas?"

Teng Boda looked up at him and said lightly: "I wonder if the emperor has any ideas?"

Tiemur said with a look of ugly expression: "Our strength is still too far away from the Song State. Sir, you have said that if we want to have the strength to compete with Song State, we must move westward, build a huge empire in the West, and then compete with Song State. I think... Now that Song State is coming to attack, should we take our troops to the west? Wait until the future, we will come back to avenge our previous shame."

"Does the emperor think there will be someone who is willing to leave us now?" Teng Boda asked.

Tiemur heard this and said a few seconds later, "We are in full swing now. If we forcefully ask them to leave with us, many people should not dare to disobey, right?"

"It's hard to leave my hometown."

Teng Boda picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "Follow you to the West, life and death are unpredictable. Staying here may not be dead. They have never done anything to the State of Song. Even when the Song army arrives, they can still put all the blame on you. How do you choose? I am sure that you can't even take one percent of the people and soldiers on this grassland. Moreover, you don't have time to force them to carry them. During this time, the Song army has already been killed. Even if you force them to the West, you will face endless rebellion in the future. Those who lose their hearts will lose the world... Power control will never last long."

"Then the sir said...what should I do?" Timur frowned.

He has a good ruling ability in both overall situation and military command ability, but this situation really makes him feel a little confused about what to do.

He didn't expect that Song Guohui would send troops so quickly. This really caught him off guard, and all the previous plans were useless at this time.

Teng Boda said: "The battle with Song State is undoubtedly a storm of a storm, and you must leave. Since you want to leave, it is better to take those most loyal soldiers away."

"Then what should I do? Please give me advice."

"To retreat as advance, fight with the Song army in small groups first, which arouses the anger of the Song army. In this way, you can tie the tribes tightly to our warships. Those tribes khans are controlled by your medicine and have no choice. When the Song army intends to take action on the entire grassland, you can speak out again to lift their control over them and bear the anger of the Song State. However, the premise is that they must hand over some of the soldiers to you. The best is those soldiers who are free from worries in their hometown."

"This... even if I ask them to do this at this time, they dare not refuse to obey." Timur said in confusion.

"No, no."

Teng Boda shook his head and said, "Although the results are the same, the meaning is very different. In the future, we have to come back, and the people here must not lose their hearts. If you just leave like this, it will be that you will abandon the entire grassland and shame the entire Borzhijin family. In the future, all ethnic groups in the grassland will no longer respect the Borzhijin family. If you take the responsibility, you will endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens. You are the hero of the grassland. The leader who has to lead a few troops to leave your homeland for the stability of the entire grassland. Do you think, when you conquer the great empire in the West in the future and come back, how should the people of the grassland treat you?"

"Returning to the hometown..."

Timur's eyes shone brightly and said, "At that time, the people of the grassland will welcome me with the supreme hero. My prestige may be comparable to Emperor Gaozu."

He stood up suddenly, "Follow the gentleman's actions."

Then he sat down slowly and said, "But how can we arouse the overwhelming anger of the Song army?"

“It’s easy.”

Teng Boda said indifferently: "The first thing to do is to suppress their spirit."

He said it lightly.

Tiemur didn't think this was an easy thing, and frowned and said, "Sir, are you sure? If you are defeated by the Song army, then we will not even have a way out of retreat at that time."

"Don't worry." Teng Boda said: "I will lead the soldiers under my command to go to war by myself. Your Majesty, as long as you order all tribes to set up fronts to fight against the Song army, I expect that the Song army will not go to war easily. First, they came on a long journey, with exhausted soldiers, and they are used to defeating others without fighting. Third, your sister Turando has a relationship with you. Your father is now in the State of Song. They should want to put a large army in the face of the army and then send envoys to make you surrender."

Tiemur couldn't help but nodded repeatedly when he heard this.

Then he stood up again and bowed deeply to Teng Boda and said, "Then it depends entirely on sir."

He didn't mind giving Teng Boda the greatest treat, because he now firmly believed that Teng Boda was the only reliance for him to establish the empire to compete with Song again.

Tiemur was proud, but not arrogant. He knew very well that with his ability, it was basically impossible to compete with the State of Song.

This is also the reason why he never showed any suspicion about Teng Boda, because he had no choice.
Chapter completed!