Fight side by side? Until the last moment?

When Borot and Jinon listened to what Uketu brought, they almost fainted. Who needs you to fight side by side, and at the last moment, if something happens to you, Father Khan will not strangle us?

This girl in her own family has been arrogant since she was a child, and she is quite similar to her mother Manduhai, which makes Dayan Khan very fond of her. But it is precisely this kind of favor that has made Turuletu have always been tightly protected, and he has always held back his strength, wanting to find a chance to prove himself.

For their little sister's thoughts, Borot and Jinong both understand. But if this opportunity for proof is triggered by oneself, it will be completely different.

Everyone else is a pit father, little sister, you are completely a pit brother.

If Borot's face is blue at the moment, then Jinong's face is pale. Tuhu Special Department is a tribe attached to him, for the sake of a subordinate tribe, and put the little sister in danger, Jinong thought of his own Lao Tzu's gloomy gaze, and couldn't help but shudder.

And those Mongolian princes and nobles, I'm afraid they won't let go of themselves easily. You know, people like Alur and Uketu are their descendants. Either he loves his son or his grandson, and once he has a good deal, those old guys are still not allowed to play with themselves?

Thinking like this, Jinong's whole person is not good.

Glancing at each other, the two nodded almost in unison and strode out. Soon, a long bull's horn sounded outside. Battle, the clarion call of battle.

At this moment, there is no room for the two of them to move. Father Khan Dayan has any thoughts of colluding with the Rakshasas, and he has let it go again and again, and even the other party's bravailing outside the royal court is just a bow and arrow to retreat, and a strict order has already been issued that no one is allowed to engage in battle with the Rakshasas.

Who would dare to disobey the decree of the Great Khan?

And now, his sister, the favorite daughter of the Mongolian Beji and Dayan Khan, is in a huge crisis, and the opponent is the Rakshasa who his father Khan strictly ordered not to take the initiative to attack. If you still follow the order, regardless of it, not to mention whether the two of them can bear it, even if they can bear it, but once the girl has an accident, how can the two of them end well?

But if you go to war, whether you can rescue the girl or not, you will already violate the military order of the Great Khan, and you will be beheaded according to the law.

This Nima is dead left and right, it's like forcing people to die. The moment the two of them looked at each other just now, it was like communicating countless times in an instant.

Since they are all dead, they can only survive in death. For the sister Tululetu must be saved, so that whether it can be rescued or not, at least the love of brother and sister is complete, and maybe it can also make the father Khan see this and no longer care about the disobedience of the two.

Moreover, when Father Khan made decisions at that time, he did not have his daughter in danger. If the situation had been the same, Borot and Jinon would have thought that Dayan Khan would never have made that decision.

Therefore, if you send troops, you may die, but if you don't, you will definitely die. Under such a trade-off, is the answer still a choice? It's just that I hope that Changsheng Heaven will bless you, bless the little sister Jiren Tianxiang, and you can hold on until the two of you arrive.

It is only seventy or eighty miles away from the Alihun River in a straight line, but to get there, you have to bypass a mountain range and a large area of dense forest, and the mileage is more than doubled. At the fastest marching speed, it would have to take a full day.

It had already taken a day for the Uketu to come to report the news, and when the two of them went over again, it would be another day. Two days, this is two days later, little sister, can she hold on?

The two princes lamented each other, and their sad hair fell out one by one.

Can the little sister hold on? The answer is, absolutely insist. Not only do you insist on living, but the treatment seems to be very good.

Skillfully cutting the roasted beef with the small silver knife he was wearing, his mouth was oily, and he didn't care at all about Su Mo, who was smiling at him.

Huh?

That's right, it's Sumer. Tulul Tubegi is now a guest in Sumer's camp. A sip of wine and a bite of meat, so unhappy. As for the reason, let's go back in time......

"....... all of you, follow me and kill the enemy!" the brave Beji shouted loudly, causing all his companions to join in unison.

"Aruor, take a few people to the back, find some branches to tie to the horse's tail, and hide in the woods and keep running, the louder the better. Let people find more flags and put ......up more flags," Turultu called Alur over and whispered.

Tulule Tubeji is not one of those brainless people, how could he be so reckless and kill him directly? Use a plan, you must use a plan, the book "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" brought by a merchant from the Central Plains some time ago really recorded a lot of clever plans, so that Tululetu was fascinated by it, and repeatedly substituted himself into it, fantasizing about arranging troops in this way and that.

And today, finally the great Beji has a place to use, and it can be truly displayed and verified. It's a pity that Begi-sama doesn't know that the suspicious plan she has high hopes for has just been played by his opponent at the moment some time ago. Now that it's taken out, it's really a bit of Guan Gong playing with a big knife in front of him, and Lu Ban is holding a big axe in front of the door.

It's a pity that Tululetu didn't know about this, Alur didn't know either, and the young Mongolian nobles didn't know.

So, when they offered their respect and love from the bottom of their hearts, which made Tululetu proud, the Ming army scouts who had already detected the movements of this group of young magnates quickly reported the dynamics here.

"Woman's suspicious tactics are interesting, interesting. After Su Mo, who was still behind, was slightly stunned at first, and then laughed thoughtfully.

A woman led a group of teenagers, and played the remaining suspicious tactics of her own game, and then bravely rushed over. Well, this can be regarded as brave and resourceful, at least compared to the Tatar men he met before, but no one can compare.

And this woman is not very old, but she is richly dressed, and she can make other men with the same background obviously obey him, this woman's identity is not simple.

Not only is the identity of this woman not simple, but I am afraid that the identity of the teenagers who listen to his orders is definitely not simple.

What is this? Do you want to eat seafood for shrimp skin? You are making a fuss all over the world, isn't it just to catch Dayan? He doesn't care about the people who kill him, so if he can hold these little fat sheep, can Dayan still be able to sit still?

He rolled his eyes and calculated, and the corners of his mouth gradually hooked, sinister and obscene.

Tang Meng next to him looked a little trembling, and couldn't help but quietly tug on the fat man's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Fat man, why do I feel like a son, uh, I don't know what to say." ”

The fat man glanced at him, his expressionless lips squirmed slightly, and a wisp of voice that was so subtle to the extreme came into Tang Meng's ears: "Boy, wait to watch the show, someone is going to be unlucky, unlucky." ”

"Someone!" Tang Meng was ignorant, and Su Mo, who had already calculated, suddenly shouted.

Zhuang Hu and Tang Mengqi subconsciously took a step forward and responded: "Wow!"

"Go, let someone give the order to Olisses, speed up, and do this, and so, and so, and there must be no mistake!"

Zhuang Hu Tang Meng responded loudly, and one person turned over and ran off the field. It's just that whether they run out or stay in place, they all have a strange face, and their eyes are full of small circles.

"Command all the armies to attack on all fronts, and cut off the incoming men and Olisses. Wave out the banner of our official Qincha, let's go and save those poor Mongolian brothers. Su Mo ordered.

Mongolia...... Well, the young master's routine is too deep, and everyone says they can't understand it at all. But obviously, the young master is going to be a shameless pit again, and no one has any doubts about this.

The order was quickly delivered. So, just after Turuletu had used his clever plan, he rushed over with the brave Mongolian boys, but he was shocked to find that a group of "warriors" had already killed the enemy and pursued him.

And in the messy camp, a teenager with a huge white bear-like creature behind him is cordially greeting the surviving people......

"....... be strong! Try to live, and there is hope when you live." ”

"I'm sorry we're late and have made you suffer......."

"Don't worry, the milk will be there, the bread will be there, everything will be there......"

"Alas, poor boy, come, eat a jerky first, and then my brother will take you to a big meal......"

"....... don't worry too much, that's what we should do. Ming and Mongolia, brothers, I am here for peace and friendship. Yes, I am the embodiment of justice and strength...... Ahem, on behalf of His Majesty the Ming Dynasty, the Qincha ......."

The style of painting reversed too suddenly, and Tululetu suddenly became messy in the wind. What about the thieves who said they were good? What about the thieves who said they were good and killed the enemy and fought to the death without retreating? How did this show the bravery and wisdom of the Great Mongolian Beji? What about the director? How did he direct it, and he even changed the play halfway, which was too unreliable! I strongly demanded that the director be changed!

"Begi, they ...... Uh, do you want to kill it?" The young men next to him were also stupid, and asked very hesitantly.

Kill or not? Your sister is not stupid. Didn't you see how grateful the people looked at them? It was obvious that this was not an enemy, and they were still asking if they wanted to kill or not.

Turuletu rolled his eyes vigorously, bothering to bother with the questioning idiot, beckoned to a man, whispered a few words, and then spurred the fire and walked towards the young man with the strange white bear. She could see clearly that person should be the leader of this group.

The Ming Dynasty sent the Mongolian deputy envoy Su, well, this person should be surnamed Su. I knew that the Ming Dynasty had sent an envoy, but weren't they escorted by my father Khan to the side of the sudden loss of temperature a few days ago? Why did a deputy envoy pop up here?

Turuletu couldn't figure out the strange thing, but he knew that the person in front of him was definitely not an enemy. So, go ahead and ask.

"Ah, such a beautiful girl, what a ......" As soon as he approached, before Turuletu could speak, the young man opposite his eyes lit up and praised loudly.

This made Tululetu subconsciously grin, and he had a good impression of this strange young man.

Just before she could respond, the young man's next expression and words made her suddenly suffocate, and the good feeling she had just gained suddenly disappeared.

"Why are ....... mouths so big?Ah, I see, you must be hungry, aren't you?"

Big mouth, big mouth, hungry, what kind of strange logic is this your sister?!