Chapter 940: Qitaiji

Qitaiji, Alborot, just turned sixteen this year. He was the seventh son of Dayan Khan born to Mandu Haihatun, and was also the twin brother of Beji Tululetu.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! The head man of Sadai is indeed a wise man. ”

"Not bad, not bad, Qitaiji is the most suitable candidate......

"Hah, I'm going to look at the man now...... Ahem, a certain also seconded the proposal, Qitai Ji young Yingfa will be able to succeed immediately......"

Everyone was talking for a while, and they all echoed it in unison.

Alsborot gave Sadai a deep look, did not speak again, but silently bowed to Dayan Khan and turned around and sat down.

"This old dog! I want to speculate again, Ehe shouldn't have let him go in the first place!" said Balsborot to Alsborot with a vicious glaring glare at Sadai.

Alsborot's face was indifferent, and he said lightly without squinting: "Isn't this him, what's strange." ”

Balsborot said angrily: "Hmph, does he think that everyone else is a fool? Who doesn't know that he thinks Lao Qi is soft and ......."

"Brother be careful!" Before he could finish his sentence, Alsborough interrupted him abruptly, preventing him from saying any more.

Balsborough gave Sadai a hateful look and shut down.

The head Dayan Khan nodded slightly, looked at Qitaiji, and said gently: "Al, would you like to take a trip?"

Alboros seemed a little cramped, but he still stood up and said firmly: "The son is willing to die for his father Khan." ”

Dayan Khan's face showed a look of relief and pampering, and nodded: "No, Al, Father Khan doesn't need you to serve to die, your life is more important than anything else in Father Khan's heart, understand? ”

Alboros looked moved and nodded heavily.

Now that the matter was settled, the Golden Horde was soon over. The crowd came out of the tent in twos and threes, and Alborot and his bodyguard Doren had just taken a few steps when someone shouted to him behind him. When he turned to look, he saw the third brother Balsborot and the fourth brother Alsborot walking side by side.

"Third brother, fourth brother. Alborot respectfully stroked his chest.

Alsborot smiled and nodded in return, while Balsborot stepped forward and hugged him, and said hesitantly: "Xiao Qi, you don't want to fall into the majesty of our Tatars when you go this time." Also, don't get too close to that old fellow, and don't forget what he did to us back then. You ......"

"Alright. Alsborot interrupted what he was about to continue, raised his hand and patted Alborot on the shoulder, and said gently: "Our little eagle has grown up and is finally about to fly." The fourth brother believes that you will definitely be one of the best predators. Here's a good ride. ”

Alborot smiled shyly and nodded vigorously. Balsborot was about to say more, but was dragged away by Alsborough. Just walking and walking, he was still unwilling, and he couldn't help but turn around and shout at Alborot: "Don't be afraid of that Mingren, don't worry about Letuer, there is something to do with the third brother to help you......"

Alborot smiled and nodded, watching the two of them drift away. Until the two of them could no longer be seen, the smile on the young man's originally immature face gradually converged, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he muttered in a low voice: "Is the best predator......?"

Duolun beside him said in a low voice: "Lord, Santaiji seems to have something to say." ”

Alborot glanced at him, walked forward without moving, and said indifferently: "Needless to say, go back and prepare." I'll only give you time for two sticks of incense, and we'll go immediately. ”

Duolun was stunned, bowed in response, and sped up under his feet. Sure enough, after two incense sticks, a team of more than 1,000 horsemen rushed out of the royal court at a gallop and headed straight to the east.

In the royal court, on a two-story platform behind the golden-domed tent, Dayan Khan stood quietly, looking at the distant cavalry, and the worried look in his eyes flashed. Suddenly, he whispered, "High Priest, Al-...... going."

Behind him, a faint voice came from a vague figure in the shadows, "The young eagle will have to conquer the wind on its own in order to grow." ”

Dayan Khan stopped talking, but looked in silence, his lips pursed.

On the Monan grassland, Alborot was dressed in a military uniform, his eyes were mighty, his body fluctuated like waves with the gallop of the war horse, and his whole body exuded a capable and fierce atmosphere, where was there still half a shy appearance in front of people.

Duolun followed closely with all the guards, and everyone's eyes were full of excitement and eagerness. The master is finally coming out, and everyone has endured it for so long, they are almost moldy. Everyone thought that the master was soft and soft, and they didn't pay attention to it. This time, I want the world to know who the heroes of this grassland are!

The cavalry rushed like a tide, the smoke and dust were full of smoke, and the gold was dazzling. This is a young warrior who exudes grandeur from the inside out. Like a milk tiger out of the gate, the momentum is like a wolf.

The brigade stayed overnight, and Alborot was not as impatient as he appeared in the royal court, and the marching formation was extremely steady. Staying overnight every day, restraining the three armies, all of them have a board and a glance, and they are quite disciplined. If someone in the royal court saw this scene in front of them at this time, they would be taken aback, and they would no longer dare to underestimate it.

After five days, suddenly the scout in front reported that there were traces of carriages and horses walking ten miles ahead.

Alborotelema stopped, straightened up on his horse and looked out. But in front of me was a dense forest, and near the left was a rolling hill. It was noon, and under the bright sun, it seemed to be quiet, and there was nothing out of the ordinary. It's just that Alborot's young face frowned slightly, and he did not hesitate to order all the sergeants to start a battle formation.

"Lord?" Doron approached with some confusion, not understanding why his master was so cautious.

Alborot stared at the dense forest tightly, and said indifferently without turning his head: "A good hunter must learn to observe carefully and be cautious at all times. Don't you think the forest is quieter? It's noon, and the heat is so heavy that even the birds should hide deep in the shade. But if you listen carefully, may you hear the birds chirping? If I am not bad, there must be something strange inside!"

Duolun came to his senses, his face showed admiration, and he said ashamedly: "The Lord is wise. The subordinates then sent people in to investigate, but to see who was tired of life, and dared to come and provoke the lord to the tiger!"

Alborot nodded indifferently, raised his hand and said, "Go ahead, but send a few more teams, keep a distance of fifty paces from the front and back, and enter one after another, don't be careless." ”

Duolun thumped heavily on his chest and turned his horse away. After a few whistles, a company of five squads galloped out and went straight into the woods. Behind him, the soldiers scattered the formation, opened a semi-circular formation and surrounded the forest, each taking a bow and arrow in his hand, pointing at the forest from afar.

Soon, there were several short shouts in the forest, and the faint sound of gold and iron resonating came out. After a while, Dan saw a horse flying out and rushing towards the Chinese army here, which was one of the scouts who entered the exploration first.

"Lord, the car of the King of the Right Tent was found inside, and the prince was seriously injured......" The scout reported loudly, his face full of joy.

This time, it was so easy to find the King of the Right Horde, no matter what the final result was, it was also a great achievement. The Mongolian war exploits are extremely rich, especially this one, and the scouts don't like it.

Alborot raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but he did not see much joy, but immediately ordered everyone not to relax, and only let people drive out to meet the king of the right horde.

After a while, the sound of sparkling wheels was heard, and a car full of slashing marks came out of the forest. A few ragged Mongol soldiers were tightly guarded around the periphery, and on the periphery, Duolun followed with his guards.

It wasn't until the car was about to get close that Doron signaled to stop that Alborot turned over and dismounted, striding over to the car.

When they arrived, several of the king's tent guards bowed down one after another, but Alborot just waved his hand to get them up, and then bowed to the chariot and said loudly: "Little nephew Alborot, welcome Uncle Wang." I don't know what is going on with Uncle Wang?"

"Al?!!Why did you come here?" As his voice fell, a weak voice came from the carriage and shouted, and left and right hurriedly stepped forward to lift the curtain, and a middle-aged man with a pale face inside was half-lying and revealing his figure. It's just that when his eyes fell on Alborote's body, there was still a little doubt on his face.

"Uncle Right, ...... are you?" Alborot exclaimed anxiously as he did not immediately answer the question of the Right Khan, but instead looked at the wound on his shoulder and exclaimed anxiously.

The Right Khan was the hardcore of Dayan Khan's confidants, and the brothers of Alborot have always been called uncles. Alborot and his sister Turuletu, in particular, were usually the most loved by the Right Horde, and only the Right Horde knew this young nephew better than the rest of the royal court, and was by no means as cowardly as he appeared.

At this time, seeing Alborot's true feelings, the eyes of the Right Tent King showed a look of relief and pampering, shook his head and smiled lightly: "Al, don't be nervous, it's just a small injury." Tell me, how did you come here? It's so far away from the royal court, don't tell me that you sneaked out and hunted here. ”

Alborot showed his signature shy smile again, shook his head and said embarrassedly: "Uncle Wang made fun of me, how can I have the guts? This time, I came to look for Uncle Wang on the order of my father Khan, and negotiated with Su Mo, a Ming man, about the redemption of the King of Fire Sieve Khan and the two sides of the city. Fortunately, the immortal heaven blessed, but it was so easy to find Uncle Wang first, which was really a blessing to invite the heavens. ”

The face of the Right Tent King changed when he heard this, and he couldn't help but stand up, but because of the movement, he was injured by the movement, and he couldn't help but snort again, and his face flashed with a touch of pain.

Alborot hurriedly stepped forward to help, but the King of the Right Horde did not care about the pain, grabbed his hand with his backhand, and said urgently: "What's the matter? What is the Redemption Fire Sieve going on?"

Alborot hurriedly reassured him with kind words, and asked them to camp on the spot, and when everything was settled, he helped the king of the right tent to lie down in the tent, and then he began to speak in detail.

After listening to this, the king of the right tent did not say a word for a long time. Only after half a long breath did he take a long breath, looked at the direction of Datong, and muttered: "I see, it's really a good move." There are such characters in the Ming Dynasty, but we underestimated them......"

Alborot didn't answer, just quietly accompanyed. The Right Khan muttered to himself for a moment, and then pondered again. After half a ring, he looked up at him, his eyes were full of relief and pity, and he sighed: "Our little Al has grown up, is the young eagle finally going to conquer the sky?"

Alborot smiled shyly, touched his head embarrassedly, but said proudly: "Uncle Wang, Alr is already sixteen years old." ”

The Right Tent Khan King showed a complicated look in his eyes, nodded and sighed: "Yes, I am sixteen years old, and it is time to do it." Okay, then, our little eaglet, what are you going to do next?"

Alborot looked at him intently, shook his head and said, "Now that Uncle Wang is here, naturally everything is arranged by Uncle Wang." ”

The Right Tent King looked at him fixedly, the smile on his face gradually retracted, and he didn't say a word, but his gaze became more and more stern.

Alborot was at a loss, and finally became uneasy under his stern gaze, and turned his head slightly to the side.

"Look at me!" exclaimed the Right Khan with a sudden shout.

Alborot's body shuddered and turned his head with his lips pursed, but his gaze was still a little evasive.

The King of the Right Horde was gloomy, is this the price of growth? The child who used to call his uncle in a milky voice has now learned to play tricks with himself.