Suddenly there was a loss of temperature, the royal court.

The King of the Right Tent sat beside a blazing brazier, with a pot of fine Western wine on the table, and a roasted golden lamb steaming hot in the other tray.

He held a knife in his right hand, cut off the fattest part, pinched it with his left hand and put it in his mouth to chew, and then took a big sip of the wine cup, and then breathed a comfortable sigh of relief, with a comfortable expression on his face.

That damn little shaft, it's time to hit the road. And that lovely Begi, hmph, since my grandson can't get it, no one can think of it!

Everyone thought I would do it in Sanfeng Mountain, but would I be so stupid? Hmph, I just put it in Yunshigang, not far from Daming, who of you would have thought of it. Just think of it, who can grab my handle?

He thought triumphantly, a grim smile on his face.

Whew-

The tent door was suddenly opened, and a cold wind poured in. He shuddered, and looked up in annoyance to scold. But when he saw the person coming, he couldn't help but be stunned, and said in surprise: "Wudang, why are you here?"

The person who came was a dark-faced man, with a full beard and stern eyebrows, who was the same name as him, the king of the Left Horde, and the father of the Umur.

It's just that all along, the king of the Left Tent Khan is mostly an ornament, and most of his strength has been distributed by Dayan Khan to his second son Jinong, and his sense of existence is really not big, so that he is always inadvertently ignored.

But only those old people know what a terrible warrior this King of the Left Horde once was.

"Let's go, Tucsanne. Wu Dang gave him a cold look, did not answer his question, but stepped forward and pulled him up.

A bad feeling rose in the heart of the Right Tent King, and he struggled vigorously: "Where are you going, what are you going to do?"

Wu Dang snorted heavily, and said coldly: "Someone!"

Immediately there was an answer from outside the tent, and three people opened the curtain to enter, but it was Umur and two other Mongolian men.

The Right Khan King's gaze swept over the Umur, and a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes. But when he saw the other two people, his eyes couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and his complexion changed dramatically in an instant.

"Dear Aug, it seems you understand, then let's go, don't bother. Hmph, is it true that when no one knows what you've done, can you hide it?" the Umur scoffed, blushing with excitement on his face. As he spoke, he waved his hand backwards and pointed to the right khan.

Two grim-looking men strode forward, one on the left and one on the right, holding the two hands of the king of the right tent, and casually inserted the knife he held in his hand into the head of the sheep in the tray on the table.

The right khan king's face was dripping with beads of sweat, and he suddenly struggled desperately: "No, no, I want to see the Great Khan, I want to see the Great Khan, you can't do this! I have no sin, no sin!"

He recognized it at a glance just now, and the dress of these two men was exactly the one that represented the most secret power of Dayan Khan, Black Feather.

Black Feather's background is also cowardly, but it is different from those who later turned into the Golden Top Guard. The black feather is symbolized by the black feather next to the felt hat on its head, which represents the meaning from the depths of the shadows, and has always been a hidden force that has been specially used to deal with the inside.

And at this moment, Black Feather was actually dispatched, obviously Dayan Khan was finally going to do something to him, how could he not be afraid?

"Wudang, help me, help me, for the sake of our friendship for many years. I'm not guilty, I'm not guilty, I'm not traitor, I don't deserve this punishment. He cried out, struggling hard, with a look of horror on his face.

Hei Yu's reputation in the Mongolian army is no worse than the prestige of the former Jinyi Wei in Daming. Internally, it is the harshest, even more than the brocade guards of the Ming Dynasty.

"Well, let's go, Brother Tucson. If you have anything to say, let's go and say it to the Great Khan. You're ...... this time It's just too much. Wudang was finally slightly moved, raised his hand to block what his son wanted to say, and sighed and said to the Right Khan King.

The King of the Right Tent was stunned, and then seemed to think of something, and the fear on his face receded slightly, and he turned to anger and said: "What is wrong with me? Should my son die in vain? Is it wrong for me to take revenge? This is not fair!"

Wudang looked at him deeply and said indifferently: "You don't understand at all. Forget it, what's the use of talking about it now? Also, how do you know that Arul must be dead? Someone saw him, just the other day. Okay, take him away. As he spoke, he gestured to the two black feathers.

When the king of the right tent heard that his son was still alive, his body trembled suddenly, and his eyes instantly glowed with a very bright luster, and he was about to ask again, but he was suddenly slapped on the neck by one of the black feathers, and he immediately went limp down. Then before he could completely fall to the ground, he was picked up by two black feathers and dragged out.

Behind him, Wu Dang watched his departing back, and sighed softly. An inexplicable look flashed in Umur's eyes, and he strode over, grabbed the silver knife stuck in the sheep's head, cut a large piece of meat and put it in his mouth to chew, and asked in a mutter, "Abba, why do you sigh for such a person? You know, he used me and almost killed me." However, this time the Great Khan can be regarded as ruthless, and he actually sent Black Feather. Hehe, see if he dares to be clever and even hook up with a horse thief. Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

"Shut up!" Wu Dang shouted coldly at his son, and snorted softly, "Do you think he is just fornicating with a horse thief? You are still too immature, but you underestimate him." Also, if you really want to be a Great Khan, you will send out Black Feather because of this? In the future, you should be less frizzy and learn more and watch more. The wise man said that a wise hunter will never cry when he shoots an arrow, think about it. With that, he ignored him, turned around and strode out.

In the big tent, Umur's eyes flickered, and his face was thoughtful. After muttering for a while, looking left and right, he flashed out and walked out. That night, an eagle falcon soared into the air and flew straight to the east, where it soon disappeared into the night without a trace......

At the same time, hundreds of miles away, in a valley, a group of men wrapped in blankets of various colors were eating around a bonfire.

Among the dozen or so men, the one who seemed to be in the lead glanced at Tululetu, with a distressed look on his face, shook his head and sighed: "I gag her and feed her something." ”

A man next to him said angrily: "Big brother, why bother with her? For her alone, we have lost several brothers today." If you want me to say, just don't do it twice, let her brothers be happy, and then cut her down, but save the burden. ”

As soon as these words came out, Turul Tuden was stunned, and then struggled even more desperately.

"Shut up! What do you know!" The man who took the lead suddenly scolded angrily, threw a bone out of his hand fiercely, gasped a few times, and said: "Don't touch her! Do you hear that? I'm afraid that the identity of this girl is not so simple, we are only afraid that we will be fooled this time, and we will provoke an existence that cannot be provoked." You've seen the people chasing after me today, is that still a human being?Mom#of!In the Ming army, how could there ever be such a monster?This time...... , alas—"

At the end of his speech, he let out a long sigh, and the only bitterness on his face remained. When the person who spoke out before heard him talk about the events of the day, he couldn't help but shudder, and his face showed a look of extreme horror, and he didn't dare to say more than half a word.

Got up and walked over and pulled out the Sebu from Turuletu's mouth, and then stuffed a piece of roasted, half-cooked lamb into it.

With a look of disgust on his face, Turuletu turned his head vigorously and vomited. He shouted, "You damned robbers, you are going to die! My brother Su Mo will definitely kill you, he will! Hmph, smart one, let me go and let me go." Otherwise, huh. ”

She raised her little head arrogantly, if it weren't for the fact that she was still tied up, no one would think that she was the one who was arrested. This girl doesn't have the consciousness of being a prisoner at all.

The bandit who was spit out by him showed an angry look on his face, and was about to get angry, but the man who took the lead waved his hand, glanced deeply at Tululetu, and said in a deep voice: "This nobleman, I don't know what to call it? Who is that Su Mo brother in your mouth? Hmm, and that white strange bear, what is it?"

Turuletu is straightforward, but that doesn't mean she's stupid. Hearing the question of the horse bandit who took the lead, a look of disdain appeared on his little face, and he snorted: "Hmph, you want to find out the details of my brother Su Mo from Benbeji, and then deal with him? Don't think about it, I won't tell you any news." Again, if you're smart, let me go. In that case, maybe I'm in a good mood and help you talk about one or two items in front of my brother Su Mo, at least you can end up with a whole corpse. Otherwise, wait for your death. When the time comes, it will be the entire grassland desert, and there will be no place for you to live. ”

The man who took the lead gradually became gloomy, and said coldly: "Beji? It turns out that she is a Mongolian princess. Hehe, your identity as a Mongolian princess can scare others, but it can't scare us whirlwind thieves. Over the years, Dayan's old dog has besieged and killed us several times, so it can be seen that we are afraid? There will be no place for us in the entire grassland desert, and we are not afraid of the wind flashing our tongues!"

"Whirlwind thieves, you are whirlwind thieves!" Hearing the self-proclaimed leader of the horse bandits, Turuletu suddenly lost his voice and exclaimed, his little face could no longer hold back, and he couldn't help but show a look of fear.

This whirlwind thief is actually one of the most famous bandits in the steppe, as the leader of the horse bandits said, once Dayan Khan has been encircled and suppressed several times, but has not been successful. In the end, they can only let him go, as long as they don't provoke him, the Mongol army will no longer do anything to them, which can be regarded as a tacit understanding between the two sides.

Tululetu never imagined that he would fall into the hands of this group of people, and he was suddenly shocked and angry, and his body couldn't help trembling slightly.

The leader of the horse bandits saw it clearly, a smug look flashed in his eyes, and he secretly glanced at the person next to him, the man bowed his head slightly, snorted heavily, and suddenly pulled out the narrow saber, while scolding: "Big brother, this girl doesn't know how to lift, why bother talking nonsense with her? ”

Tululetu's complexion changed drastically, and he desperately hid backwards, but where could he hide?

When I was full of despair, I suddenly heard a soft sigh in my ear, and a familiar and kind voice said leisurely: "Silly girl, what are you afraid of him?