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Chapter 957

The word Chahar originated from Persian and can be understood as family, slave, guard, or palace guard. The Chahar tribe has always been a central household in Mongolia and is directly under the jurisdiction of the Great Khan. It is indeed equivalent to the personal guard of the Great Khan.

At this time, a terrifying white-haired snow was falling above the Chahar tribe. The northwest wind whimpered like an evil ghost all night, but it had not stopped. The heavy snow was like cotton wool pouring all over the sky, burying all the yurts on the grassland. The temperature dropped to more than ten degrees below zero. The real dripping water turned into ice, and a large number of livestock were ruthlessly frozen to death.

The herders of the tribe hid in their yurts and trembled, praying for peace to the mountain god with trepidation, hoping that the disaster would be gone quickly.

As the saying goes, there must be monsters in the sky. There has been no such terrifying snow disaster in the grassland for many years, and all the herdsmen are worried.

What worries the herdsmen the most is that it is said that since the Khan returned from Gubeikou to the Ming Dynasty, he has been infected with a serious illness and is still unconscious. The Great Shaman is trying his best to rescue him. I hope that the omnipotent mountain god will bless you. The signs of this snow disaster should not be on Dahan.

However, the prayers of the herdsmen were obviously useless, and the omnipotent mountain god did not bless Bodi Khan.

At this time, in the tent of Dahan, the seven Otok lords belonging to Chahar were all together. Bodi Khan lay there with a blue face, which was already a stiff corpse. Bodi Khan's Khan's Khan's Khan (equivalent to the queen), and two sons and a daughter knelt in front of Bodi Khan's body and cried bitterly.

Body Khan is in his prime, with two sons and one daughter under his knees. His eldest son is Borjijin and Dalaixun. He is only thirteen years old this year. His second son is Borjijin. Mentu, who is even younger, only four years old. He is looking at his crying mother and brother with a confused look on his face. He obviously does not understand the true meaning of death.

"Great Khan - has returned to the embrace of the Kunlun Mountain God, wula hey yo!!" The Great Shaman knelt tremblingly in front of Body Dahan's body, qin kissed the body's forehead, held up his hands, and chanted prayers loudly from his mouth that others could not understand.

Under the whimpering northwest wind like ghosts, the Great Shaman's prayer added a bit of mystery and horror. Xiaomentu finally burst into tears, not sad, but was frightened by this strange atmosphere. Brother Dalaixun quickly carried his younger brother into his arms and comforted him quietly!

At this time, Batulu, Altay and other Khan's confidants, and seven Otok lords, kowtowed to the body of Bodi Khan.

The so-called Etok means tribes. There are seven larger tribes under the Chahar tribe, and there are more than a dozen tribes with smaller power, all of which are small characters and are not qualified to appear in the Khan tent.

At this time, everyone kowtowed to Body's body, and the young General Altay suddenly stood up, and asked loudly with red eyes: "Great Shaman, didn't you say there is a way to detoxify the Great Sweat? Why did the Great Sweat die!"

Altay was a confidant general of Bodi Khan and was loyal to Bodi Khan. At the time, outside the Desheng Gate in the capital of Daming, he deliberately went to Alta to ask for an antidote. As a result, the Great Shaman said there was a way to detoxify, and the Great Khan also agreed to withdraw his troops, so Altay gave up the plan to find Alta to be unlucky.

As a result, the Great Shaman did not save Body Khan in the end, and Altay was naturally extremely dissatisfied. If the Great Shaman had not been respected in the tribe, he would have wanted to kill the old thing in front of him with one knife.

In Altay's view, if the Great Shaman had not swear to say that he could save the Great Khan, he would have caught Altan to ask for an antidote!

"Altay, don't be rude to the great shaman!" Batulu shouted sternly.

Batulune Bodi Khan's military advisor was highly valued by the Khan. He was equivalent to the role of the Prime Minister and was truly inferior to the person. Therefore, he had always had great prestige in front of the generals and the tribal lords. However, Altay did not retreat at this time, and he still stubbornly stared at the Great Shaman.

The other generals and Lord Otok also remained silent. Obviously, like Altay, they all wanted to ask the Great Shaman for an explanation.

The old face of the Great Shaman was covered in wind and frost. He replied in a hoarse voice: "The old slave does have a way to treat the Great Khan, but he has to return to the Great Khan's tent first to rely on the power of the mountain god. However, we have been delayed by the Ming army for too long."

The anger on Altay's face was slightly reduced. The old thief king Shouren was indeed cunning and difficult to deal with, and he chased all the way. In order to get rid of Wang Shouren's pursuit, the army did delay seven or eight days before successfully retreating from Gubeikou.

However, Altay still vaguely felt that the great shaman was lying, and with the help of the power of the mountain god, what he knew was true, but it seemed to have a conspiracy!

"The Khan has returned to the embrace of the Kunlun Mountain God, but its glory will always shine on all the people of the Tatars. However, the warriors on the grassland need a new eagle to lead. According to the regulations of the ancestors, Dalaison will become this eagle, representing the Kunlun Mountain God, leading its people." The Great Shaman said solemnly, and his eyes fell on Borjijin Dalaison.

Everyone in the Khan tent looked at Dalaison, who was only thirteen years old. It was a tradition for the eldest son to inherit the Khan throne, and now it is naturally Dalaison to inherit the Khan throne.

Under the attention of everyone, Dalaison walked out nervously, trembling a little due to nervousness.

Looking at Dalaison, who was cringing like a quail, the generals and tribal lords looked different. Batulu sighed secretly. Although Body Khan was indecisive, he did not lack courage. As a result, his eldest son Dalaison was even more unbearable. He was cowardly and timid. He probably couldn't even suppress the generals and tribal lords under the tent. So how could he be the opponent of Altan, the wild wolf!

Batulu's eyes turned to the second son's door map involuntarily. The four-year-old little door map was still full of tears on his face, looking at Gordalson in confusion!

At this time, the great shaman reached out and stroked Dalaison's forehead, and prayed with whispers: "...Great eagle, may you be determined, brave, wise and wise. Lead your people to have enough food and clothing, gain glory, and make your enemies frightened..."

After the prayer was finished, the great shaman knelt down in front of Dalaison and shouted: "I'm sorry to see the great Khan!"

"Meet the Great Khan!" Batulu and Altay took the lead in kneeling down to salute the new Great Khan. When other generals in the tent saw this, they knelt down and said to the Great Khan.

Dalaison looked at the generals who were kneeling in front of him, and there was a hint of excitement on his face, which was originally uneasy, and he blushed and said loudly: "Please get up, Generals, Altan kills his father Khan. Dalaison is irreconcilable with him. In the future, he will kill this thief to avenge his father Khan!"

Altay said in a grim voice: "I am willing to lead 20,000 cavalry as the vanguard, kill Altan's head, and avenge the Khan."

"Okay!" Dalaison said excitedly: "Altay, Ben Khan will let you be the pioneer and lead 30,000 cavalry to attack Altan."

Batulu frowned secretly, and the great shaman closed his eyes and ignored them.

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The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast. Fengzhou River, where the wind blows the grass and sees cattle and sheep, is also covered with snow. The snow disaster not only visits the Chahar tribe, but also ravages Altan's Tumote tribe, freezing and frostbite countless cattle and sheep.

This time, Altan sneaked into the south to attack Ming Dynasty. Although he hit the capital of the Ming Dynasty and even broke the outer city, he also lost nearly a centaur. He did not get much benefit, but he suffered a great loss.

As a result, Altan failed to grab enough food and food from the Ming Dynasty, and a heavy snowfall made his situation even worse. Some generals and tribes of the former Ordos tribe took the opportunity to rebel and supported Maligen Jinong's eight-year-old son as the co-leader.

At this moment, outside Altan's sweat tent, dozens of heads were hung on the flagpole, and they had become ice hockeys. You could vaguely see ferocious facial features, and a north wind, these "ice hockeys" collided with each other, making jingling sounds, which was very terrifying.

These were all Ordos generals and tribal lords who took the opportunity to rebel. After Altan led his army back from the Ming Dynasty, he quickly quelled the rebellion and made all these rebels beheaded.

In the sweat tent, the raging fire slightly dispelled the chill, and Altan was holding a banquet to entertain Li Fuda and others.

Li Fuda did not dare to fight Xu Jin hard, so he had to hide from Altan's wings and led more than 10,000 people under his command, followed Altan to withdraw from the border and came to Fengzhouchuan. Altan suffered heavy losses in the attack on Ming Dynasty and was in urgent need of replenishment of troops, so he hit it off with Li Fuda.

By the way, Li Fuda has also made a lot of efforts to quickly quell the rebellion this time. Because of this, Altan is very kind to Li Fuda and personally hosts a banquet. Now Li Fuda has replaced Zhao Quan's role.

Just as Altan, Li Fuda and others were drinking and drinking, a messenger hurriedly entered the sweat tent and presented a cowhide bag envelope to Altan.

Altan took it and opened it, took out a piece of parchment roll from it, and looked at it, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Li Fuda's eyes flashed, and he stroked his long beard and asked elegantly: "I wonder why Sodahan is so happy?"

"Body's Khan is dead, and that little boy Dalaison inherits his Khan position!" Alta's eyes were so refreshed that he could not hide his excitement. Although Zhao Quan was captured by mistake, he finally did a reliable good thing for himself.

Li Fuda felt aroused in his heart and smiled and said, "Sodahan was a wise man. He led 100,000 cavalry south to attack the Ming Dynasty. He almost captured the Ming Emperor alive. His reputation was great. Looking at the entire Tatars, there was no one who could surpass him. According to the following point of view, the position of the Tatars should belong to the Sodahan."

"That's right!" The generals under Li Fuda also agreed.

Altan was proud and sneered: "Darlingson, a little boy, is cowardly and timid, and it is difficult to make a difference, so it is not to be afraid. However, there are still a group of powerful generals under Bodi Khan, such as Altay, who is very brave. Bi Ri will serve as a vanguard and lead 30,000 cavalry to attack Ben Khan. At that time, I hope General Li will help you!"
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