Dorgon looked directly at Gu Luge and Hang Gao and were uncomfortable all over, and then he snorted coldly: "Where are you sweating? Why don't you go into the city to see me?"

Gu Luge said humbly: "Master Beile, when Da Khan saw that you led your army into the city, he dared not enter the city without authorization, just because he was afraid that you would be unhappy, Mr. Beile."

Dorgon snorted coldly: "You Khan thinks I, a Beller, aren't qualified? My brother Tiancong Khan will arrive tomorrow. Come see my brother again?"

Gu Luge and Hanggao were so scared that they kowtowed repeatedly: "Master Beile, you misunderstood. This is really not the case. Da Khan felt that Guihua City was taken back by your Great Jin Kingdom, and that was your territory. We dare not enter the city without authorization."

Dorgon looked directly at the two of them, and after a while, he nodded slightly: "Forget it, Benbeile believes you! Tomorrow afternoon, Tiancong Khan will be naturalized. Then let you khan come and pay homage!"

When Hang Gao heard Dorgon say that they would ask them to pay homage to Tiancong Khan, he felt extremely uncomfortable when he heard the word "Word". Both of them were great khans. Why should his great khan pay homage to Huang Taiji? But even though he felt uncomfortable, he still kowtowed in panic: "I will remember the teachings of Master Beile in my heart!"

Then Dorgon asked again: "How many cavalry do you Tumote have? How many herdsmen are there? How many Han herdsmen are there?"

Gu Luge replied humbly: "More than 10,000 cavalry, 60,000 herdsmen, and 50,000 herdsmen," he replied humbly: "More than 10,000 cavalrymen, 60,000 herdsmen, and 50,000 herdsmen."

"Send all the Han shepherd slaves to Liaodong as Aha, anyway, you won't need them in the future."

Of course, Gu Luge and Hang Gao did not dare to refuse, so they promised Dorgon that they would convince the Khan to send all the Han shepherd slaves to Liaodong after they returned. In this way, Dorgon only talked and obtained another 50,000 Han slaves.

The next afternoon, Huang Taiji's Later Jin army arrived at Guihua City.

The flags were waving inside and outside the city, and the gongs and drums were loud. The Mongolian cavalry of the Tumote tribe stood on both sides of the avenue, riding the Wuzhumuqin horses produced in Liaodong, and the heavy armored cavalry of the Eight Banners of Alihachaoha Camp slowly rode through the horses, and the horse hooves trampled on the ground, making a thunderous roar. Following behind were the light cavalry of Alihachaoha Camp, and the war horses were also Mongolian horses, but the cavalry were wearing thick cotton armor, which looked much stronger than the Mongolian cavalry; behind were the heavy infantry of Gabushxianchaoha Camp. Although they were also riding Mongolian horses, each of them had multiple heavy armors. Each of these heavy infantry was burly and strong, and at first glance they were elites in a hundred battles.

The Jurchen soldiers in front walked by, and the central army appeared in front of the Mongolians. The central army of the Later Jin Dynasty was the Bayala camp. The red-armored Bayala soldiers wearing heavy armor rode Mongolian horses, and the white-armored Bayala in the middle rode a tall horse. Groups of white-armored Bayala surrounded a fat man riding a white-armored horse and wearing a yellow robe.

Su Bude, hiding in the crowd, understood in his heart that the fat man was Huang Taiji! Looking at the fat man's yellow robe, it seemed to have thick armor hidden inside, and an iron helmet with a thick neck on his head. The white armored soldiers protected around him were arranged densely, almost without any leakage.

Subude originally wanted to get closer, but the place was occupied by the Korqin Mongolian soldiers nearby, and ordinary Tumotes could not even get closer. Now the distance of his position was too far, and coupled with the thick armor on Huang Taiji's body, he could not guarantee that he could shoot Huang Taiji to death with one arrow.

At this moment, several Tumot generals led by Guluge and Hanggao shouted: "Tiancong Khan is here! Long live the Great Khan!"

The Tumot Mongols knelt on the ground one after another, and lay on the ground, bowing to the ground.

Su Bud was still thinking about how to find an opportunity to shoot Huang Taiji to death, but was stunned for a moment. A close friend next to him pushed him: "Brother, a hero will not suffer any loss in front of him, so he should bow to him. Otherwise, the Jurchens will be suspicious."

"Long live the great sweat!" Su Bude had no choice but to kneel down and bow. But he was thinking in his heart: Don't find a chance for me! As long as you have the chance, you will definitely shoot you, fat man to death with one arrow!

Huang Taiji walked into the palace of Guihua City and sent someone to Xuantumot Khan.

"Xuantumot Khan entered the hall!" The shouts of Jurchens came from Guihua City.

Omubu tried hard to calm himself down, and took steps calmly, step by step towards the palace that once belonged to him. Before stepping into the door, Omubu felt that his back was completely wet, and his legs began to tremble continuously.

Huang Taiji sat on the throne of the hall. When Omubu walked into the hall, he secretly looked at Huang Taiji who was sitting on the throne that once belonged to him. He saw that this man was fat, his eyebrows were slightly drooping, he looked kind-hearted, and he looked not fierce at all. This was the gentlest Jurchen person he had seen except Yue Tuo, and the other Jurchen generals had murderous aura on his face. Even Dorgon, who had beautiful eyebrows, looked like he had a sense of hostility between his eyebrows.

"Bold Omubu! I didn't kneel down when I saw Tianconghan!" The person who was roaring was a handsome young man, but like Dorgon, although he was handsome, he had a chilling murderous aura.

"Duoduo, don't be rude!" Huang Taiji stopped the young man.

Then Huang Taiji walked down the steps himself, grabbed Omubu's hand and invited him up, letting him sit in his seat.

The more enthusiastic Huang Taiji was, the more scared Omubu was. He was worried that Huang Taiji would be ordered to move his Tumote tribe to Liaodong later, and he would never be able to return to this land where he gave birth to himself.

"Lin Dan's fake Khan is cruel and cruel, and he harms all Mongolian tribes. At the request of all Mongolian tribes, our Dajin launched an army to punish him. You Tumotes are also victims. Although the fake Khan has fled to the west of the desert, it is still a hidden danger to Mongolians in the south of the desert." Huang Taiji said slowly with a caring look on his face.

"Thank you for your care!" Omubu wanted to stand up and salute, but was stopped by Huang Taiji.

Huang Taiji turned to Dorgon again, and Duoduo said, "Fourth brother, fifteenth brother! You and the other two led the cavalry in their headquarters to work with the Korqin people to pursue Lin Dan's pseudo Khan! Be sure to clean up the Chahar people in the south of the desert and eliminate future troubles forever!"

"Zhe!" Dorgon and Duoduo stood up, knelt on the ground and beat him a thousand times.

That night, Huang Taiji summoned Yue Tuo into his study.

"I'm so proud of the great sweat!" Yue Tuo walked into the study.

"Get up!" Huang Taiji asked Yue Tuo to sit down, and then said, "The Tumotes were once enthroned by the Ming Dynasty and had close ties with the Han people. Do you think the Tumotes moved east to Liaodong to eliminate future troubles?"
Chapter completed!