His Highness Agadorji and General Akdaichin? The Tartar general's eyes widened in surprise, "How did they get caught by the Akito?" ”

"If you do it again, they will die," the tall Ming general added, in a thick voice, "and, of course, your leader, Sain Polo." ”

The Tartar general was silent for a moment, then turned his horse's head and galloped away.

......

"My lord," Mo Buyu turned his head and smiled at Yang Muyun, "Do you think I spoke well?" ”

"Well, that's good," Yang Muyun patted his shoulder with satisfaction, but unfortunately he was too tall, Yang Muyun only touched his back, "You really look more and more like a general." ”

"Really?" Mo Buyu's eyes lit up.

Yang Muyun stopped talking to him and turned to Yu Qian, "Lord Yu, it seems that the Tartars will not attack for the time being. ”

Yu Qian's face was dark, "It can be delayed for a while, so that all towns along the border can prepare more." ”

"Lord Yu," Yang Muyun watched Agadorji being escorted down, and said, "He is the younger brother of the Great Khan of the Tartars, and he is a descendant of the Tartar family, and his status on the grassland is higher than that of the enemy chief of the Zoros tribe, Sain Polo. ”

"But the Tartar will not be reconciled," Old Yang Hong spoke at this time, "Lord Yu still needs to be prepared to deal with it." ”

"Sain Polo is not the descendant of the Tartar Khan who can't get rid of it," Yang Muyun knows a lot about things on the grassland because of Yuan Qi'er, "His life and death Chahar Department will not care, they advocate attacking Dushikou, that is, they want to use my Ming hand to remove Sain Polo, which not only weakens the power of the Tarts, but also makes the Zolus Department vent their grudges to my Daming...... Now that Agadorji has also fallen into our hands, the Chahar tribe has also thrown into the trap and will not dare to attack us easily. ”

"Mr. Yang Qian knows a lot about the things in the Tartars." Yu Qian's face was different when he looked at him.

"Your Excellency has won the award," Yang Muyun smiled modestly, "This is just a lowly speculation," after a pause, "Later, the Tartars will definitely send someone to invite our people to negotiate with them, please consider the candidates now." ”

"Mr. Yang Qian is very worried," Yu Qian pondered for a moment, raised his head and said: "That is the case, then the official will go." ”

"Lord Yu," at this time, Lao Yang Hong stepped forward and said: "You are a member of the imperial court, how can you control the entire military town in the northwest?" "I can't say, let me, an old soldier, go." ”

"Old General Yang has been on the battlefield for a long time and is the pillar of the army," Yu Qian smiled slightly, "Yu Qian is only a civil official, and he knows very little about things in the army......" stepped forward and patted his wrist, "There is no me in the army Yu Qian can, without you Yang Hong can," Seeing his face excited, he wanted to say more, raised his hand to stop, "The casualties of the Datong army are too huge, Kaiping Wei is not enough, Governor Luo still needs the support of your Xuanfu soldiers, I have made up my mind, you don't need to say more." Turning to Yang Muyun, "If it can really be done, how about asking Mr. Yang Qian to go with his own official?" ”

Yang Muyun bowed his hand, "I will not give up my humble duty to go to the soup and fight the fire." ”

......

Sure enough, as Yang Muyun expected, the Raks and Chahars sent envoys together, urging the Ming side to send someone over for a detailed discussion.

Yu Qian insisted on going over by himself, and Yang Hong couldn't say it anymore, asking Yu Qian to bring more people over.

"The Tartar army stopped in front of the pass, even if there were more than 10,000 people in my army, they didn't pay attention to it," Yu Qian smiled and said: "The alliance under the city, why bluff and let the Tartars laugh, just Yang Qian and I can go with me." ”

"Only take Yang Qianzong alone," Yang Hong's eyes widened, "Lord Yu is too rash to be like this, you are a member of my Ming Dynasty, how can you be so shabby, it is better for me to select five hundred elite soldiers to serve around the adult." ”

"There is no future for this future," Yu Qian looked at it very lightly, "Maybe this official will be detained by the Tartars like Su Wu in the Han Dynasty, what good is it to trap a few more people?" Waving his hand, "The elite soldiers under the old general's command should still assist you in guarding the pass, I have made up my mind, so I don't need to say more." ”

......

"What, you want to go with Lord Yu alone?" Lin Mei'er's eyes widened, and her head shook slightly, "No, I want to go with you!" ”

"You are my ......," Yang Muyun saw her pretty face

Angry, he hurriedly changed his words: "I will definitely see Yuan Qi'er this time, you have a grudge with her, if she sees you......" stopped talking, and only said softly, "I'm doing this for your good!" ”

"You'd love to see her, wouldn't you?" Lin Mei'er said angrily: "I think I'm getting in the way of your eyes, right?" ”

"You...... You're unreasonable. Yang Muyun was so angry that he was almost speechless.

Seeing that the two of them were getting more and more stiff, Leng Yifei spoke, "You don't have to fight anymore, I'll go with him." ”

"Senior brother, ......" Lin Mei'er looked at him in surprise.

"I won't be noticeable if I go with him," Leng Yifei met her gaze indifferently, "I promise you that I will bring him back." ”

"Then I'm here to thank Senior Brother." Lin Mei'er's face softened.

"It should be him who wants to thank me," Leng Yifei's gaze swept Yang Muyun, "What are you thanking me for?" ”

Lin Meier's face flushed and she was silent.

"Yang Muyun," Leng Yifei turned to him and said, "It shouldn't be a problem for me to go with you, right?" ”

"It's good that Brother Leng can go along." Yang Muyun had an unnatural smile on his face.

"Also," Lin Mei'er raised her head, "let Mo Buyu and Alexey go with you, right?" It's like a wife's advice to her husband.

"It's better for them to stay in Dushikou to assist General Yang in guarding the pass," Yang Muyun said, "Those eight hundred people also need him to take with you, right?" Alexei is a newcomer, so it is not appropriate to go with me to the Tartar camp, so it is better to stay here. He smiled faintly and said, "Brother Leng is strong in martial arts, and it is enough to have him alone." ”

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When Yu Qian came out of the monolithic mouth, he brought a small team of personal soldiers around him, but there were only more than ten people. Leng Yifei also changed into a personal soldier outfit, and followed Yu Qian closely with Yang Muyun.

The group traveled a short distance to the north and arrived at the gate of the Tartar camp.

After coming forward and reporting the name, I only listened to "woo...... Whining...... ......Dozens of trumpets sounded at the same time, and the camp gate was opened with a loud bang. A group of ironclad cavalry rushed out of the camp gate, galloped to their horses, and suddenly pulled the reins of their horses to avoid the left and right, and hundreds of cavalry were like well-trained honor guards, and in a moment they were divided into left and right, standing neatly and neatly. "Qiang-" The spears crossed together in the air like a forest, lining a corridor under the spear.

"Please invite the envoy of the Ming Kingdom to enter the camp—" a Tartar general shouted coldly.

"This is to give us a dismount!" Yang Muyun and Leng Yifei glanced at each other, and before they could speak, they saw that Yu Qian's face remained unchanged, shook the reins of his horse, and walked proudly towards the corridor where the two rows of spears were erected.

"Although Lord Yu is a civil official, he is very courageous." Yang Muyun secretly praised in his heart.

Yu Qian did not wear a bronze helmet or armor, but wore a two-winged black gauze hat and a half-worn crimson official uniform, which looked a little dazzling compared to those sonorous Tartar cavalry.

After passing this farewell welcome door, I saw a large bonfire in the middle of the camp, and a group of sturdy Tartar soldiers with their heads scattered, their chests and arms bare, and their bodies were jumping and shouting around the campfire. Under the blazing fire, the strong muscles of their bodies shimmered. Seeing Yu Qian and his party coming, I don't know who made a whistling sound, they roared and raised the scimitar in their hands and rushed over.

The soldiers behind Yu Qian were startled, and hurriedly reached out to pull out the knife at his waist. Yu Qian raised his hand and asked them not to act rashly.

The group of Tartars surrounded them, screaming at some point, with fierce eyes and scimitars dancing wildly in their hands, which made people tremble to watch.

Yu Qian was not afraid, and rode his horse to the camp calmly, saying that it was strange, where the horses were walking, the group of Tartars consciously moved aside.

"Bluff!" The corners of Yang Muyun's mouth curled, and he looked at Leng Yifei, but saw that he had a blank face and no expression.

Beyond the bonfire, in front of a large tent with a golden roof, in front of the big tent, stood an infantry phalanx, each in the formation wore an iron helmet, armor, a shield and a horizontal sword, with a solemn face.

A burly Tartar general at the entrance of the big tent shouted: "Please invite the envoys of the Ming Kingdom!" ”

"Please invite the envoys of the Ming Kingdom-" The infantry phalanx also shouted, and the scimitar struck the iron shield, "Pengpeng-"

The sound was like a tsunami of mountains and a tsunami, and the eardrums were buzzing.

"With such a big battle, they really look up to me Yu Qian." The corners of Yu Qian's mouth showed a slight sneer.

"My lord," said one of the soldiers, "they seem to be going to do you badly!" ”

"If you come, you will be safe!" Yu Qian said lightly, and jumped off the horse.

"Whoa-" The formation of the infantry phalanx suddenly changed, and they stood in two teams facing each other, with a move of the scimitar in their hands, and the sound of "sonorous -" was endless, and they all clashed together, forming a long knife curtain that blocked the way Yu Qian entered the account.

Yang Muyun's eyes narrowed slightly, Xiang Leng Yifei bowed slightly, and the two dismounted at the same time, following closely behind Yu Qian. The other pro-soldiers seemed stunned, a little overwhelmed in the saddle.

Yu Qian walked with his head held high and walked to the first pair of crossed knife curtains. "Brush-" The double knives withdrew, making way for the passage, Yu Qian stepped over again, and "Brush-" Another pair of double knives was withdrawn......

The three of them walked through the knife bush without danger and came to the big tent.

"Please untie your weapons to the envoys of the Ming Kingdom!" The Tartar general in front of the tent shouted loudly, looking at Yang Muyun and Leng Yifei behind Yu Qian.

Yang Muyun's face changed, and he clenched the handle of the double-edged knife.

"Untie your weapons and give them them!" Yu Qian's voice was not high, but it had a trace of irresistible power.

Yang Muyun and Leng Yifei glanced at each other, and as they said, they untied their respective blades and handed them to the Tartar soldiers guarding outside the tent.

"Please ask the envoys of the Ming Kingdom to enter the account—" As soon as the voice of the Tartar general fell, the tent was immediately lifted on both sides.

......

The big tent is very spacious, the lights and candles are like torches, and the warmth is like spring. In the middle of a carved strip of the case sat a person wearing a noble mink robe, his eyes were shining, needless to say, it was a lost Timur. On his right hand sat Yuan Qi'er, Bu'erta, and a lama in red robes.

"Jeroba?" Yang Muyun recognized him, only to see that there was no trace of blood on his pale face, and it was obvious that his injuries had not healed.

He wanted to withdraw his gaze, but he couldn't help but glance at Yuan Qi'er, only to see that she was wearing a mink crown decorated with coral beads and gemstones, wearing a rose-colored high-necked makeup slanted brocade robe, and her face was lightly greased, which was extremely beautiful in the candlelight, she noticed Yang Muyun's gaze and smiled at him. Yang Muyun's heart jumped, and he quickly lowered his head.

"Lord Yu," Timur smiled slightly, pointing to an empty case in his left hand, "Please-" His eyes flashed when he looked at Yang Muyun, "Lord Yang, please too-" pointed to an empty case at the bottom.

Yang Muyun just arched his hand to him, didn't say a word, and after Yu Qian sat down, he stood behind Yu Qian with Leng Yifei.

Timur clapped his hands, and a group of maids rushed in and brought in plates of dishes.

The cooking of the Mongolian people is far less exquisite than that of the Central Plains, but the food cooked in the big pot and bowl is very delicious and eye-catching. Fat and tender yellow mutton, delicious sand and half chicken, fragrant black bear paws, crispy and fragrant rhino nose, flying dragon hanging soup, scallion oil deer tendon, fragrant hand-grabbed lamb chops, and fresh vetch, all of which are unique delicacies on the grassland.

"Lord Yu, please—" Ah Lost Timur picked up the wine bowl, and was arrogant, unlike the Han people who drank slowly with a wine cup.

"Second Prince, please—" Yu Qian also picked up the wine bowl.

After a few bowls of wine, Ah Shi Timur squinted at Yu Qian, "Lord Yu came in person, so that Xiao Wang Zhenjue will shine!" He smiled, "I wonder when Lord Yu will return our people?" ”

"The second prince's words made the official incomprehensible," Yu Qian's eyes moved slightly, "The second prince's side is pressed by the army, and my monolith mouth is in danger, so I have to ask Prince Sain Polo and His Royal Highness Agadolji to come over and talk about it, this official wants to ask the second prince, how to release them?" ”

"At that time, Xiao Wang made an agreement with you," said Timur, "as soon as you enter the customs, you will be released." It's because you didn't keep the agreement, and you can't complain about Xiao Wang's big attack. "Slap-" slapped the table case, accentuating the tone, "If you don't let people go, Xiao Wang should personally lead the troops to smash your monolith." ”

"The second prince misunderstood," Yu Qian smiled slightly, "The official didn't say that he wouldn't let people go, the prince of Sain Polo has a noble status, and he has been tired of saddle horses all the way, and it was already late when he entered the Dushi Pass, how could he act in a hurry?" Doesn't that seem like I'm too rude? ”