In the camp of the Helaowen Department in the Hetao grassland, An Zhengman stood proudly on the side of a group of Mongols who were tied together with a horsewhip in his hand, and shouted in Mongolian: "The military master from the Ming Dynasty has an order, telling you all to wait outside the big tent in Taiji, and our general of the Ming Dynasty has something to say to you." ”

The Mongols in the team listened to An Zhengman's words, or angry, or worried, or prayed for the blessing of the gods and Buddhas, or numb, all kinds of expressions, but in general, they were like defeated roosters, whether men, women, old or young, there was no trace of the fierceness of the steppe fighting race from them.

"Hahahaha, Mongolian dog, I don't think you have today." An Zhengman's sworn friend, Wu Dayin, who is also a slave of the Han Chinese, looked at the unlucky Mongols and laughed at the same time.

When those Mongolians heard Wu Dayin's sarcastic words, they were naturally displeased, but they didn't dare to say anything, so they had to quietly glare at Wu Dayin with resentful eyes.

"Hey, you donkey day, you dare to stare at Lao Tzu even if you are a prisoner, but you will pay it back!" Wu Dayin's eyesight seemed to be very good, and he pulled out a middle-aged Mongolian man who was looking at him from the team.

"What the fuck are you waiting for me?" Wu Dayin asked the Mongolian man menacingly.

"I didn't glare at you." The Mongolian man seemed to be unconvinced, and argued passionately.

"You fucking open your eyes and talk nonsense, Lao Tzu ......" Wu Dayin was excited for a while, raised his hand and raised the horsewhip high.

"Hangou, what do you want to do?" The Mongolian man saw that Wu Dayin was about to whip himself, and in a moment of excitement, he actually forgot the environment he was in at this time, and blurted out that sentence without thinking about it.

"No, don't do anything!"

It is said that this Wu Dayin is a slave who has just turned over, and was questioned by the Mongolian man in a menacing voice, he was actually a little timid, and the momentum of his reply was inevitably weak.

The Mongolian man couldn't help but feel a little proud when he saw that he had subdued Wu Dayin by relying on his momentum alone, and the rest of the Mongolians saw Wu Dayin deflated, the corners of their mouths turned up, and they smiled slightly, and the atmosphere on the scene was suddenly a little embarrassing.

"Bang"

There was a loud bang.

"Ahh

A scream!

It is said that when the Mongolian man was complacent, he didn't watch out for An Zhengman lifting a big wooden stick and hitting him on the head with a stick, and immediately broke his head and bleed, and it was soft to the ground.

"Damn, who the hell are you called a Han dog, you Mongolian dog on donkey days, Lao Tzu can't beat you."

"Bang, bang, bang, bang."

An Zhengman frantically smashed one stick after another on the Mongolian man's head, and the body only hit the Mongolian man and begged for mercy again and again.

But An Zhengman didn't pay attention to the Mongolian man's confession, and still hit the Mongol man one after another, and gradually, the Mongol's shouts gradually became weaker.

"Zhengman, don't fight, if you die, it's hard for the military master to explain." Wu Dayin saw that An Zhengman was about to kill the Mongol, so he pulled the other party's sleeve and hurriedly advised.

"Hehe, what are you afraid of, the military masters are watching." An Zhengman sneered and said to Nunu next to him.

Wu Dayin looked in the direction indicated by An Zhengman, and happened to see the expressionless soldiers of Jingbianbao, who were coldly watching An Zhengman beating the Mongols, without the slightest intention of stopping.

After An Zhengman finished talking to Wu Dayin, he continued to smash the Mongolian with a big wooden stick, and after a short time, the Mongolian was smashed to death, obviously unable to survive.

"Hehe, call you crazy, let you treat Lao Tzu harshly." When An Zhengman said this, he didn't seem to have the intention of subduing his anger, and kicked the Mongolian who fell to the ground a few times.

Those Mongolians who were still making fun of Wu Dayin were all so frightened that they didn't dare to look at Wu Dayin or An Zhengman even once.

"Damn, hurry up, whoever doesn't move well, Lao Tzu will kill him directly."

Under the threat of An Zhengman, all the Mongols honestly walked towards the big tent of Helao Wentaiji.

After a short time, all the Mongols of the Helaowen tribe were driven by the Han slaves and came to the big tent of Helaowen Taiji.

The Mongols helped the old and the young, gathered together tremblingly, and looked at Liu Renyu, who was dressed in white and standing in front of the big tent with horror in his eyes.

"Desheng, have the heads of those Mongolian soldiers been cut off?" Liu Renyu looked at the Mongolian man in front of him who was as graceful as a sheep, first smiled, and then asked Yang Desheng beside him.

"It's all cut down and taken care of." Yang Desheng nodded.

"Very good, take it back, report it, and make the emperor happy and happy."

"General, if the Mongols know about such a great undertaking that we have come to the grassland this time, they will definitely gather people and horses to our Jingbian Fort to retaliate, and then we can only withstand the attack of the Mongols alone, and Daming has no other people to help us." Yang Desheng said worriedly.

"I know that in the past, when Du Wenhuan Du Zongzhen was young, he once invaded the Hetao grassland, and then the Mongols gathered 50,000 troops to besiege Yan'an and forced the imperial court to hand over Du Zongzhen. Although the imperial court did not hand over Du Zongzhen, Du Zongzhen was finally dismissed from his post because of this incident. I know this past very well, but our Jingbian Fort is not easy to mess with, even if the Mongols come to tens of thousands of people, I am not afraid. Liu Renyu said proudly.

Yang Desheng saw that his general was so domineering, but he seemed a little timid, so he also echoed: "What the general said is very true, the Mongols are coming, and there is nothing to be afraid of, if they dare to come to our Jingbian Fort, I, Yang Desheng, will definitely fight with them." ”

"That's right, General, the Mongols are nothing remarkable, we fought with them today, and only two of us were slightly injured here, but the Mongol soldiers were all ambushed. In this way, even if there are more Mongols, I am not afraid. Zhang Tieniu also echoed.

"Well, you're right, our Jingbian Fort is well defended, and all the officers and soldiers are tigers, and the Mongols are just sending us the first rank and sending us war merits, do you say yes or no?" Liu Renyu asked his subordinates with a smile.

"Haha, the general is right." Yang Desheng and others responded in unison.

"That's it, Desheng, let's take someone to check first, how many cattle, sheep, and horses have we captured in this battle?"

"Yes, General." Yang Desheng won the order and was about to take his men to count the seizures.

An Zhengman, who was not wary of hearing this question on the side, took over Liu Renyu's words and said: "Master Jun, this Mongolian usually doesn't graze much, and we are in charge of cattle, sheep and horses. ”

"Yes, report it." Liu Renyu asked with interest.

"263 cattle, 3,400 sheep, 680 horses" An Zhengman said like a few treasures.

"Good! You've saved us a lot of effort. Liu Renyu first praised An Zhengman, and then he continued: "An Zhengman, you did a good job, now I want to give you a task to do, I don't know if you have the confidence to do it well?" ”

"Master Jun, just say it."

An Zhengman waited for Liu Renyu's next step.

"Do you Han Chinese who have been taken captive here have a blood feud with the Mongols?" Liu Renyu didn't say what he wanted An Zhengman to do, but asked such a question first.

"Naturally, there is a blood feud, and my father and mother died at the hands of the Mongols." An Zhengman gritted his teeth.

"Are the Mongols cruelly abusing you?" Liu Renyu asked again.

"They are brutes, they insult our sisters, and they beat and scold us at every turn, treating us Han people as pigs and dogs, don't believe it, general, look."

After An Zhengman said this, he pulled the clothes on his body down, and the dense whip marks covered almost every inch of his skin.

"You guys, show it to the military master." An Zhengman shouted at the other Han slaves.

The other Han slaves pulled off their clothes, their bodies covered in scars, just like An Zhengman.

"You have been hated by the blood and humiliated by the Mongols, and I ask you, do you want to kill the Mongols for revenge?"

"Yes!" The Han slaves hissed and shouted.

"Go, go and pay tribute to your deceased relatives with the blood of these Mongols!" Liu Renyu encouraged the Han people to slave the way.

"Damn, revenge for killing the Mongols."

An Zhengman shouted violently, and then took the lead in killing the Mongols who were gathered together and had no escape.