"The king of the steppe?"

Weng Guodai's eyes flashed with an imperceptible light, but his tone was dark and inexplicable, and he suddenly laughed.

"Don't you just want to persuade Ben Khan to take advantage of this opportunity to attack Chahar? It's a pity, it's a pity, even though Ben Khan doesn't often deal with you Han people, I also know that you have a saying, called non-my race, their hearts must be different, do you think Ben Khan will help the Ming Kingdom to attack the Mongol king's tent? ”

Weng Guodai is ambitious, and he is indeed not very good at strategy, but in the end, he is the master of Horqin, and he can still carry it clearly in major matters.

As soon as Yang Lian's words came out, he understood the meaning of the former......

It's a pity that he's not stupid!

If you want to talk about the understanding of the various tribes of the grassland, ten Yang Lian tied together, it is not comparable to one Weng Guodai, in fact, when he learned that the Chahar reinforcements Tumut, he had already had such a thought.

But he eventually stayed.

Without him, because he was not sure, not that he was not sure to win the Chahar Division, the Horqin Department was able to fight against the left and right wings of the Mongols with one force, and its strength can be seen.

It may seem difficult to deal with several tribes at the same time, but it is more than enough to attack a Chahar tribe with no troops.

But the problem is, he doesn't have to do this!

The Chahar Department is the last descendant of the Golden Family, and the nominal co-owner of the grassland, this title will certainly be coveted by everyone, but no one dares to really do anything to the Chahar Department.

For various reasons, it is nothing more than one point, the Mongolian tribes today are not a unified and complete country, and many tribes are independent and disobedient to each other, but only maintain basic peace on the surface.

Although the Chahar tribe is the co-leader, it does not have substantial binding force on the various tribes, and once Weng Guodai attacks the Chahar department, not only will he not have any benefit, but will be attacked by other tribes.

When the time comes, when they eliminate their "traitors", they can justifiably become the new king of the grassland, and the Horqin tribe, which is the first bird, will only be regarded as the scum that has tarnished the noble blood of the Golden Family.

"The Great Khan has misunderstood, this official does not mean this, my emperor is wise and powerful, how can he fall into the land of disloyalty and injustice?"

Yang Lian's eyes narrowed, but he forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart and spoke.

It should be said that Weng Guodai's guess was very correct, and in Yang Lian's initial prediction, he really wanted to persuade Weng Guodai to give up the Jurchens and attack the Chahar Department instead.

Because in this way, it can not only relieve the crisis of the Jurchens, but also make the Chahar tribe suffer from the enemy, which can be described as a double plan, but what he didn't expect was that Weng Guodai, who didn't seem to be shrewd, seemed unexpectedly sober in this matter.

Looks like things are getting a little tricky......

"Oh? But Ben Khan couldn't think of any other reason for Lord Qincha to persuade Ben Khan to withdraw from the army......

In the face of Yang Lian's denial, Weng Guodai obviously didn't believe it, with a fake smile on his face, and said lightly.

Again, although he is hesitant, he is not a fool, he is hesitant about withdrawing the army, which means that he has two choices: to continue the offensive and to withdraw and return to the tribe.

And if you want to make up his mind, if Yang Lian can't come up with a strong reason, or enough benefits, he will definitely not be able to move him.

However, after a pause, a greedy glint flashed in Weng Guodai's eyes, but he continued.

"But then again, if you want Ben Khan to withdraw his army to attack Chahar, it's not impossible, since you are the envoy of the Ming Emperor, you must have the right to decide, this time Ben Khan went to the Jurchens, it took a lot of money, as long as Lord Qin Cha agreed, he gave my department 10,000 pieces of silk, 1,000 pieces of iron and salt, and Ben Khan must only be the head of the Ming Emperor!"

What a big appetite!

Daming's silk is worth more than a dozen taels, and the more expensive ones are worth dozens of taels, this Weng Guodai is ten thousand pieces of silk and a thousand pieces of iron, and it is no less than a million dollars in silver, but he really dares to speak.

Yang Lian sneered in his heart, but his face was very calm, and he said lightly.

"As the Great Khan said, the official does have the right to arbitrarily act on the spot, so the official can reply to the Great Khan now......"

After straightening his clothes, Yang Lian said word by word.

"No way!"

"Do you really think I wouldn't dare kill you? Don't forget, it's the rule of your Han people that the two armies are fighting without beheading, and our race of gods only pays attention to the strong as the king! ”

Weng Guodai stood up from his position at once, glaring at Yang Lian, he was already condescending, coupled with his tall stature, under such an imposing momentum, the air pressure in the tent suddenly dropped several degrees.

"Why didn't the Great Khan ask, why did the official refuse the Great Khan?"

In the face of such a momentum, Yang Lian tried his best to maintain the calmness on his face and asked rhetorically.

Weng Guodai's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't speak.

So Yang Lian arched his hand and continued.

"Since the official rejected the Great Khan's proposal, it can only mean that the official has conditions in his hands that can impress the Great Khan more, right? The Great Khan is a smart man, and his official is under the holy order of the Son of Heaven, so it is impossible for him to go to the Great Khan's tent to experience a catastrophe of life and death and return in vain, right? ”

Weng Guodai glared at Yang Lian, until cold sweat began to drip down his face, and then he slowly sat down and snorted coldly.

"You Han officials, you are really not happy to grind and chirp, if you have something to say, say it quickly!"

"Great Khan Mingjian, what this official just said is the truth, my emperor wants to help the Great Khan unify the steppe and make Borzigit a new golden family, this is my emperor's holy decree, how dare Yang Lian fake the holy decree!"

Yang Lian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but his mouth was categorical.

This sentence made Weng Guodai interested, what he didn't expect was that this envoy from the Ming Kingdom was still holding on at this time, and for a while, he wanted to see how this Han official planned to convince himself.

Shaking his head, Weng Guodai sneered and said.

"Unless you are willing to agree to Ben Khan's conditions, otherwise, Ben Khan will not attack the Chahar tribe!"

"There is no need to attack the Chahar Department, what this official wants to say is to ask the Great Khan to lead the army to Datong and reinforce the Tumut Department!"

After settling down, Yang Lian took a deep breath, and the words he said were earth-shattering.

For a moment, even Weng Guodai, who was about to see his jokes, was stunned, he really didn't expect that this Yang Lian not only did not come to persuade him to attack Chahar, but instead came to give reinforcements to Tumertra.

Weng Guodai was really a little suspicious at this time, could it be that His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty actually sent a person with a sick brain to send an envoy?