Chapter 473: Closing the Door and Leaving the Door Empty
There were faint screams from behind the city gate, and Ma Chongtao's heart tightened when he heard it, and he was about to push the heavy city gate. Suddenly heard a shout from behind, followed by the sound of a blade falling to the ground, hurriedly looked back, only to see a group of sergeants wearing black armor and wide-brimmed helmets coming down from the city gate tower, they surrounded Ma Wei, Ma Wei just wanted to make a move, and the leading officer wearing a yellow-brown cloud shoulder through the sleeves and knees was fast-eyed, and "snapped" knocked out the single knife in Ma Wei's hand, and put a thin-bladed long knife in Ma Wei's neck.
Ma Chongtao gasped, he knew this outfit and sword, and it was a brocade guard from Beijing.
"Who are you and why are you here?" The officer's gaze fell on Ma Chongtao.
Before Ma Chongtao could answer, the people who had been chasing them arrived behind. Lu Weijing, the governor of Yanqing, shouted loudly: "They are Ma Chongtao, the commander of Yanqingwei, and Ma Wei, the deputy commander, catch them quickly, and you must not let them escape." β
"It turns out that you are Ma Chongtao and Ma Wei," the corners of the brocade-clothed officer's mouth hooked up an intriguing arc, "It's just right, our Lord Qianhu is invited, come with me!" As soon as the words fell, the two black-clothed lieutenants came to Ma Chongtao.
"It's all over......" Ma Chongtao wailed, feeling as if his whole body had been hollowed out, and his eyes fell to the ground in distraction.
"Take it away!" Under the cold order of the brocade-clothed officer, the two black-clothed captains set up the former ruler of Yongguan and dragged him out of the city gate like a dead dog.
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With a "clang" The chains of the wooden cage opened, and Mo Buyu curled up, squinting his eyes, and under the firelight, four samurai in leather armor stared at him coldly.
"Come out!" A samurai shouted at him.
There was a sound of iron chains rattling to the ground, and Mo Buyu stood up reluctantly. Since Yang Muyun "escaped", the people who took off their lives added another pair of chains to him.
Mo Bu said that it was completely dark outside, and there was silence all around, and it seemed that there was no one except him and the four samurai.
An evening breeze blew, and the snow flakes hit his collar, and Mo Bu shrank his neck, a chill hitting his heart.
"They can't be trying to kill me, are they?" He glanced at the leather-armored warriors, their faces expressionless and their eyes grim.
"Let's goβ" One of them nudged behind Mo Buyu.
Mo Buyu had to stagger forward, his hands and feet were covered with heavy iron locks, and he couldn't walk fast. In the dark night, he didn't know how far he had gone, but he felt that the road was getting harder and harder, the surroundings were becoming more and more deserted, and his heart had sunk to the bottom.
Suddenly, he paused, straightened up, turned to the four leather-armored warriors, and said, "If you want to kill me, just be here, I don't want to leave." β
His reaction stunned the four of them, and they couldn't help but glance at each other.
"It's okay," one of the leather-armored warriors smirked and drew his scimitar from his waist, "since you've chosen your own place, then we'll fulfill ......you here," he said and slashed at Mo Buyu.
Mo Bu refused to kill with a wave of the iron chain, and with a "ding-" spark, the warrior felt a strong force and took a step back.
The warrior obviously didn't expect him to resist, his eyes turned to the other three and said: "What are you still doing in a daze, go up together, the Great Khan and the people have already set off, if we are late, we will not be able to get any credit and spoils, how can we still have the face to go back?" β
"Chokeβ" The other three leather-armored warriors drew their swords in their hands and threw themselves at Mo Buyu with a shout.
In the snowy night, Mo Bu fought with the four of them.
In normal times, these four people are not Mo Buyu's opponents at all, but since Yang Muyun left last night, no one has come to deliver food for a day. That's not all, he was given dozens of pounds of handcuffs and shackles to make him act like lead in his legs and feet.
Hungry, and adding a burden to the body, Mo Bu moved his hands a little bit to chop his hands and feet, and his body moved a lot slower, and a few of them came down, and they were in danger for a while.
"Whenβ" He raised his chain to catch the slash from his head, then kicked it right in
On the chest of the famous leather-armored warrior, the man staggered, almost sat down, stabilized his body, and pounced on him with a hideous face.
Mo Buyu sighed in his heart, if his hands and feet were nimble, he would definitely kick that person out, and if he didn't die, he would have to lose half his life.
The four leather-armored warriors were getting more and more anxious, obviously wanting a quick solution and not wanting to delay any longer. After dodging another knife with difficulty, Mo Bu suddenly turned around and ran to the side.
"Stop him, don't let him escape," shouted one of the leather-armored warriors, "and the Great Khan wants us to carry his head." β
The four shouted loudly, brandishing the knives in their hands and chasing after them.
After running for a while, Mo Buyu suddenly turned around and pounced on a person who was tiptoeing behind him like Mount Tai. The man was taken aback, and before he could react, Mo Bushu's huge body had already pounced on him...... and he rolled on the ground, crushing the man under him, and the chains in his hands were tightened, and he was already strangled by the neck.
The other three were shocked, and one of them hurriedly swung a knife and slashed at the back of Mo Buyu's head.
Mo Buyu had already made the eyes of the man under him bulge, and when he saw that he was about to lose his breath, he suddenly felt a strong wind on the back of his neck, and it was too late to dodge.
"Poofβ" A dull sound of flesh penetrated into his ears, and he turned his head to see a small arrow slashed at the throat of the man behind him. Immediately after that, the scimitar fell to the ground, the man puffed out his eyes and covered his neck with both hands, staggered back a few steps, fell to the ground on his back, and his mouth ho-ho, blood overflowed from between his fingers, and his body twitched a few times before he was motionless.
"It's my lord......" Mo Buyu was happy in his heart, he knew that Yang Muyun was good at using sleeve arrows, but didn't those Tartars say that something happened to him?
The remaining two roared wildly and continued to raise their swords to pounce on him, and suddenly a figure flashed, and out of nowhere, one rushed out of nowhere to stop a leather-armored warrior and fight together.
Mo Buyu strangled the man who was crushed under him, stood up and shouted and rushed towards the last leather armor warrior.
It was much easier to fight one-on-one, and the man who rushed out of the slash slashed the leather-armored warrior in front of him to death without a few shots. The last leather-armored warrior did not dare to fight, and turned and fled. Mo Bu was willing to let him go, and the iron chain in his hand was thrown out with a "whew-" and just wrapped around his neck, and with a strong hand, the warrior was dragged over like a kite with a tightened string.
Mo Buyu's hand tightened and tightened, and the warrior struggled for a moment before his head hung down and his hands remained motionless.
"Big ...... Big brother," Mo Buyu threw the body aside, and saw clearly that the person who rescued him was thin and small, and it was his brother Mo Buyan, "How did you come here?" β
"It's Lord Yang, who instructed me to come here to save you," Mo Buyan smiled and said, "But it really makes me easy to find." β
"Your Excellency...... He's alive? Mo Buyu heard the joy and said: "I heard them say that the adult fell off the cliff and died. β
"Lord Yang fell off the cliff, but he didn't fall to his death," Mo Buyan explained: "I, Ning Gongzi and Master Zhu met him, and I heard him say that you are still imprisoned in the Tartars, so I came to save you, fortunately, I came in time, otherwise it would ......" He stepped forward with a smile, looked at the handcuffs and shackles on Mo Buyu's body, and slashed it on it with a knife, and the sparks sparked with a "ding", but the shackles were not damaged at all.
"It's so hard......" Mo Buyan frowned.
"Maybe the key is on them." Mo Bu said as he leaned down and groped carefully on a corpse.
Mo Buyan also went over to help him search for other corpses.
"Big brother, look." Mo Buyu finally found the key on the second corpse, and raised it excitedly and shook it.
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"Ka-" The handcuffs and shackles that were opened were thrown on the ground, Mo Buyu rubbed his wrists and ankles, looked at his brother and said: "Big brother, we have to leave quickly, I heard that these Tartars said that they were going to attack Juyong Guancheng tonight, and they have already set off." β
"Lord Yang mentioned this matter to Ning Gongzi and Master Zhu, and I expected that they would definitely attack Ju Yong Guan tonight," Mo Buyan's expression on his face was not too surprised, patted his brother's arm and said: "Don't worry, Lord Zhu and Ning Gongzi have come here to bring thousands of elites from Jinyi Weibei Town, and they must have all gathered in Juyong Pass City before tonight, and Tartar must have been."
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"But the commander of Yanqingwei in Juyong Guancheng made Ma Chongtao secretly collude with the Tartars," Mo Buyu still looked worried, "If he leads people to cooperate with the Tartars, then Juyong Pass will be dangerous." β
"Your concerns are not unreasonable...... Mo Buyan muttered.
"Then let's get out of here." Mo Buyu grabbed a scimitar on the ground and urged.
"Wait," Mo Buyan picked up a four-eared velvet hat on the ground and put it on his head, grinning, "It's just right, it's quite warm." β
"Big brother, what are you doing here?" Mo Buyu was a little puzzled.
"Silent, you can also find one to wear," Mo Buyan smiled slyly at him, "I suddenly have a good idea, but I don't know if it will work?" β
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At night, there was only a faint outline left in Juyong Guancheng, and it would not be easy to see its direction if it weren't for the little lights on the gate tower.
"Great Khan," Shabudan hurriedly patted his horse in front of Tokhoff Buhua, stroked his chest and saluted, "There has been no movement over there until now, should we go over and attack the city?" β
"Don't worry," Tokhoff Buhua squinted in the direction of Juyongguan as he rode his horse, "wait a little longer." β
From a distance, the lights on the gate tower of Juyong Pass became flickering and dimming, and so on three times in a row.
Totobu's eyes lit up, and he pointed at the horse whip and said: "See, Ma Chongtao is signaling to me, he has controlled the closing ......" looked at the generals around him and said: "Shabudan, Agle, pass on the orders of Ben Khan, now the whole army is heading towards Juyong Pass." β
"Yes, Great Khan." Shabudan and Agle turned their horses excitedly and gave orders to go.
Without flicking the reins, he took the lead and walked forward, his favorite concubine, Naren Toya, also dressed in armor, and rode a horse close behind him. Thousands of cavalry slowly spread towards Juyong Pass.
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When the line approached, the majestic and majestic Juyong Pass seemed to be playing an empty city plan, closing the door wide, but not a single soldier stood in front of the pass.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and after more than two hundred years, Juyong Guancheng once again opened its door to the Mongolian iron horsemen. Last time, it was his ancestor Genghis Khan, who led an army of 100,000 troops from here to the central capital of the Jin Kingdom, and then ruled the world. Now, he wants to regain the glory of his ancestors and prove that the bloodline of the Golden Family can still continue their glory. The only pity is that there are fewer soldiers and horses brought, less than 5,000 people, and even if you take Juyong Guancheng, you can't go any further.
"When I catch the rebel of Sain Polo and strike a hard blow to the forces of the Tunt," Tokhtabuhua's right hand gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and his eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, "Integrate all the forces of the steppe under my own tent, and then I will lead a formidable army like my ancestors to return to this Yong Pass, break through the pass, go straight to the Jingshi, and restore my Great Yuan world." β
Thinking of this, his cheeks flushed slightly, and he looked a little excited, and was about to draw his sword and give orders, when he saw Naren Toya riding in front of him.
"Great Khan," Naren Toya's star-like eyes stared at him deeply, although she was wearing armor, she still couldn't hide her graceful figure, "Please let me lead the warriors into the pass on your behalf, you can sit here?" β
"What, are you going to leave Ben Khan here alone to drink the cold wind?" Tokhoff Buhua swept his eyes over her with a smile, and then said with a smile: "I am their Great Khan, the supreme king of the steppe, the eyes of the warriors are staring at Ben Khan, if you want a woman to go out to fight for Ben Khan, how can Ben Khan lead the people?" β
"But the Great Khan," said Narentoya, glancing at the wide open door, "the situation ahead is unknown, and your status is noble, so it is too dangerous to rush over like this." β
"Are you afraid that Ma Chongtao will play tricks with Ben Khan?" Tokhoff Buhua sneered and said: "Even if he borrows ten guts, he doesn't dare, the court of the Ming people doesn't trust him anymore, does he have any other way to go except to Ben Khan?" β
"Great Khan," Naren Toya said earnestly, "then Ma Chongtao can betray his court, and know that he will not be unfavorable to you, Great Khan?" Be careful, you can't go wrong. β