One hundred and thirty-ninth to lead the king into the urn
As far as Batu is concerned, the more the three of them worry about something, the more he expects it to happen.
Although Batu was lame, as Galdi had suspected, and was weak in many things, he was reluctant to even go to the army to comfort the soldiers. Seeing the mighty and majestic soldiers, and then looking at his limping appearance, Batu could only feel that the hairy boy of Gardi was following him, slapping him.
Just when Batu was itching with hatred, the spies who went out came back to report that Brother Ming had entered their surveillance range.
"Good!"
Batu suddenly jumped up from the low couch, "I originally had no grievances with Dong Rong, but this woman has done bad things against me every time, and even left two sons to help Gardi, I will take the life of her youngest son today, so that she can be safe." β
Batu's face finally showed a smile on his face after a long period of sorrow, and the smile gradually intensified, and the face that was already slightly ugly was even more ugly and distorted.
Brother Ming felt relaxed all the way, humming a little tune from time to time, joking with other people next to him, laughing and laughing along the way, not like he wanted to complete any difficult task, but like a tour of the mountains and rivers.
Brother Ming saw that the market towns passing by were very deserted, no, although the ethnic groups on the grassland are very hardworking, but today is the day of the market here, it should be lively. Earlier, he was joking with the people next to him that he wanted to go to the market to buy some new things, so that the two dirt buns of Galdi and Qi Ge'er could see it.
Now it's good, there is not even a small merchant or vendor who buys fruits, only an uncle who sells clay pots, and he pushes the clay pots into an alley in a panic. There was also a white noodle seller, who came out with a picket of white noodles, and when he saw that there was no one on the street, he was a team of officials, and he didn't think about anything, and he slipped away.
This qiΔ made Brother Ming dumbfounded.
The guard beside him whispered to Brother Ming, "Do we still want to move on?" I went to inquire just now, and Batu took this area for himself a few days ago. I'm afraid Batu knew we were coming. β
When Brother Ming saw the scene in front of him, his heart tightened for a moment, but he thought about it, "Keep going, we just want to take a few people back, and we don't want to do anything to Batu, he won't be so nervous." What's more, Batu will not put much effort into a group of craftsmen at all. β
Although Brother Ming led everyone to continue to move forward, his heart still chuckled, Batu really wouldn't put his mind on the craftsman, but it didn't mean that Batu wouldn't put his mind on Brother Ming.
Brother Ming is no longer as relaxed as before, and in the eyes of his subordinates, he looks like Brother Qi.
If it weren't for Brother Ming'er's usual love of laughing, gagging, and acting aggressively, they would definitely not recognize Brother Qi and Brother Ming.
Brother Ming tilted his head slightly, "Where is the front?" β
Brother Ming remembers coming to this place once, and it looks familiar, but he can't remember the name.
The man next to him told him that there was an alley-like passage in front of him.
Brother Ming suddenly realized, and finally remembered that the alley-like passage in front of him was a river dug by herdsmen on the grassland more than a hundred years ago in order to irrigate the grassland and ensure that there was enough grass for grazing. Due to unscientific excavation, the river dried up and the river was abandoned, and everyone slowly trampled the river into a wide road. Even if the carriage drove over it, it wouldn't feel too bumpy, not to mention that Brother Ming and the others were riding tall horses.
Batu's men nervously observed the team on Ming'er's side, Batu had already ordered that as long as Ming'er was captured, he would get a rich reward: twenty oxen and one hundred sheep. This is too tempting for the people of the grassland.
"How's it going? Why haven't they been in the 'pocket' yet? β
Batu couldn't bear it a little, he really wanted to see Dong Rong in pain because of the loss of his beloved son.
The subordinates told SΓΉ Batu that Ming Ge'er's team was already 'burrowing into the pocket'.
Batu peeked his head out from behind the grass and watched the movement of Brother Ming'er's team. However, he couldn't see where he was, so his men diligently led him to a slightly higher position, and prostrated again, looking closely.
The corners of Batu's mouth raised an evil smile, and his thick black lips opened and closed because of long-term drinking, "Our purpose today is to capture Dong Rong's youngest son, but let's hold our troops first, Dong Rong's cubs are also some smart goods, and they will definitely not go ahead, if we attack too early, that kid will definitely turn around and run, and then we will fall short." β
Watching Brother Ming'er's team pour into the narrow passage like an alley little by little, the smile on Batu's face became thicker and thicker.
"Sure enough, that kid is so good that he wasn't at the front of the line at all."
Batu grinned, proud of his ingenuity.
Brother Ming'er's team went deeper into the alley little by little, and Batu stared at the bull's-eyed eyes, not daring to blink, for fear of seeing who was Dong Rong's youngest son by mistake. However, after watching it for a long time, I didn't see Brother Ming'er.
Could it be that this kid is hiding at the end?
Batu secretly scolded Brother Ming in his heart for being too fine.
However, Batu immediately disdained, "Even if he walks last, Lao Tzu has a way to make him head different." Dong Rong, that woman, is waiting for the funeral. β
Batu's eyes were so tired that he couldn't help but blink.
After blinking twice, it was much more comfortable, and then I looked at the team carefully, but I couldn't find Brother Ming'er.
Batu dragged the person next to him, "Do you see anyone?" β
Person?
The honest middle-aged man who was dragged by Batu's collar was confused all of a sudden, who is it?
"See."
The middle-aged man thought that Batu was talking about the team that was slowly entering the 'pocket'.
"Where?"
Batu was so excited that he didn't notice how much spit he was spraying when he said this.
The middle-aged man casually pointed to the large group, "They're there." β
Batu squinted his eyes fiercely, and when he opened his eyes again to look at the middle-aged man, Batu's face was full of smiles, an unpredictable smile, and the middle-aged man laughed along with him. When the middle-aged man laughed, Batu suddenly restrained his laughter, and the distorted and ugly face not only did not smile, but was terrifying, scaring the middle-aged man so much that he couldn't laugh in an instant, and his whole expression seemed to be frozen by time.
Batu punched the middle-aged man to the ground, and the middle-aged man didn't get up for a long time, struggled for a long time, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and fainted.
"Has anyone seen Dong Rong's youngest son! Has anyone seen it? β
Batu lowered his voice and asked the person next to him.
All the people were at a loss, just as Batu was puzzled, and they were all puzzled, the whole team was in their pockets, why didn't they see the stinky boy alone? Could it be that he will not be able to become invisible?
"What do we do now?" Batu's men anxiously asked if the group of men went out of the main road, it would be difficult for them to attack again.
Batu hesitated for a while, and when he saw that Ming Ge'er's team was about to leave the 'pocket', he immediately panicked, "Do it!" As long as you see someone similar to Dong Rong's son, there is no mercy for killing. β
Batu guessed that Dong Rong's youngest son Ming Ge'er must have been afraid that he would be targeted, so he dressed up in disguise so that he could not recognize him.
No matter what, Batu will kill Ming Ge'er mercilessly.
Batu's men had already set up their bows and crossbows, and as soon as Batu said "let go-", the dense long arrows broke away from the bow and crossbow and rushed out.
However, what Batu didn't expect was that just when he gave the order, Ming Ge'er's team was covered by a silver-gray shield in an instant, and after looking carefully, he found that it was those soldiers who raised their shields above their heads, one shield next to another, all the shields formed a complete whole, and although the long arrows were dense, they did not hurt anyone at all.
Batu was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and immediately led a large group of men and horses to the mouth of the 'pocket'.
When Batu came to the entrance, Ming Ge'er's team had just walked to the entrance, and the team was still in a state of defense, looking like a centipede inlaid with an iron shell from a distance.
Ming'er's team stopped when they saw Batu in the way.
Batu sat arrogantly on the back of the horse, the horse was dark, and the sun shone brightly on it, and it looked oily.
"Yo, I said, who are you? They don't take me Batu in their eyes, and they dare to go wild in my Batu's place. β
Batu's eyes were still looking around, but he didn't see Ming Ge'er's figure.
The rugged man who had been following Brother Ming'er took a few steps forward on the horse under him, "Didn't you attack us Batu?" How can we say that we are in the wilderness? β
Batu laughed, seemingly hearty, but in fact insidious.
"I thought it was someone, it turned out to be someone from Gardi's men."
Batu said with a sudden realization.
The rugged man knew that he and Batu had never met each other, even on the battlefield, but Batu made a very familiar appearance, which was really ridiculous. Isn't he Batu going out today just for Ming Ge'er's team? is still pretending, in the eyes of the bold prairie people, it is really unkind.
Batu looked at Brother Ming'er's team arrogantly, and when he saw that they were still blocking their bodies with shields, he laughed again, "Look at how shrunk you are, it's just like that turtle king." β
Batu laughed wildly, as if there was nothing funnier in the world. Batu laughed and looked at his subordinates, who also laughed dryly.
After laughing for a while, Batu was very reluctant to restrain his smile, "I said what has Gardi's nephew been doing lately?" Didn't you say that you should go to the development of forces? How did it develop, it's a bunch of turtles with shrunken heads, and seeing the way you shrunk your heads makes me laugh to death. β
Batu still couldn't help laughing, and said, "What? Don't have a master? It's just you shrimp soldiers and shrimp generals? β
Although the rugged man looked rough, he was much more thoughtful than Batu thought, he didn't pay attention to Batu's self-righteous jokes at all, and he was not provoked by Batu,
"I've let you down." The rough man's voice was not loud, but it was full of domineering, and the momentum alone was enough to suppress Batu a little.
Batu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that he, who had always been arrogant, could not only bluff Galdi, but even the little minions around Galdi.
The more angry Batu became, the louder he laughed, "Of course I was disappointed, I also thought that if my nephew or the two brothers who were good friends with my nephew came, I could still do my best to be a landlord, after all, I am also about to be the khan of this grassland, and I can't be too stingy." β
The corners of the rugged man's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled mockingly, "Batu has such a big heart, I hope your ability is enough to support your ambitions." Since there is no old person you want to see here, can you make way and let us go? βR638