"Arabtan, if you continue to fight like this, you will bring down all our 30,000 expeditionary troops. I hope you will retreat now!" The door curtain opened, and Galdan came out with Dorgon.

Arabtan and Wen Chun stood up almost at the same time and saluted Galdan.

Galdan is the biological son of Batur Hutaiji, and Alabutan is the son of Galdan’s elder brother. In terms of seniority, Galdan is Alabutan’s uncle. Faced with this powerful uncle, Alabutan

I had no choice but to give in.

"It turns out that uncle is here, come and watch the tea!" Galdan knew that the visitor was unkind, so he stabilized the person first.

"No need!" Galdan refused coldly.

"Hand over your command and let me lead the warriors to fight." Galdan said forcefully.

"Uncle! It's grandpa's decision to let me lead the troops. If you want to take my soldiers to fight now, you must ask for my permission. These are grandpa's exact words. Does it mean you don't want to fight?"

"But if you continue like this, if Yinchuan City is not captured, we don't know how many Mongolian warriors we depend on for survival will die." Seeing Alabutan carrying Galdan's father out, Galdan still refused to give up.

Defeating the Han people and gaining limelight is a good thing that many pairs of eyes are watching. Now that Cewang Alabutan has snatched it away, the ambitious Galdan feels a little disappointed that his talent has not been appreciated.

"I will adjust my strategy tomorrow and won't rush and fight like this again. So many people won't die. Please don't worry, uncle." Alabutan stood up and looked into Galdan's eyes.
Chapter completed!