A burst of Mongolian shouting and scolding came from far and near, and under the push and rubbing of several Shimen soldiers, Wu Liexu and other five Mongolian soldiers who were shirtless and stripped to only half of their trousers were escorted over.

"If you dare to treat the Mongolian warriors like this, the Great Mongolian Kingdom will not spare you!" Probably thinking that the Mongolian angry scolding had no effect on these Song soldiers, Wu Liexu switched to less proficient Chinese and roared loudly, but the Shimen Fan barbarians who followed him were still not annoyed at all, but they pushed and rubbed a little harder.

Wu Liexu was tied up by a rope so strongly, only his feet could move, he was pushed vigorously, he fell to the ground with a mouth gnawing mud, lying on the ground and scolding and tossing for a long time, before he was pinched by the back of his neck from behind and lifted up.

"This Mongolian soldier has a big temper." Na Tuozhi, who was holding the back of Wu Liexu's neck, smiled: "I probably haven't had enough of the suffering." ”

Wu Liexu was carried like a chicken, and he couldn't help but be furious, suffering from being tied up and unable to fight back, so he turned his head and opened his mouth to bite.

Na Tuozhi didn't move, and a hook punch in his right hand slammed into Wu Liexu's stomach, knocking him into a shrimp and curling up like a shrimp.

The remaining four Mongol soldiers were much more honest, and they were pressed to their knees with flashing eyes, secretly aiming at everyone with their residual eyes.

Putting aside the moaning and moaning Wu Liexu, Changsun Hong looked at the kneeling four people with interest, and after looking at them for a while, he suddenly asked: "You look different from him, are you also Han?" ”

The four kneeling on the ground looked at each other, and one of them replied, "What your lord said is that we are all Han Chinese. ”

The barbarian generals present changed their faces together, this guy turned out to be Han.

"Even if you are Han, why did you join the Mongol army?" The eldest grandson Hong asked again: "The Mongol soldiers went south, and they either killed or captured the Han people, why did you sell yourself as a coward?" ”

The man replied: "We are Han people from the north, we grew up in the north since childhood, there is the Liao country in the north, and then the Jin country, I don't know that the Great Song Dynasty has been for a long time. The Mongol army destroyed the Jin State, and we naturally became the subjects of the Mongols, and the Mongols recruited and expanded the army, and we had to join and became the Red Army. This adult, I hope that my subordinates will be merciful, and for the sake of us who are all in the same vein, we will leave the lives of the youngsters. ”

"!"

The Shimen Barbarian General suddenly exploded, and everyone was instantly angry and jumped up.

"Even if you are a Han person, how can you help the evil and help the foreign clan to fish and flesh your own people?"

"When I met you yesterday, you can follow the Mongols and kill and indulge in indulgence!"

"It's beheaded, what are you doing with these birdmen?!"

The Han soldiers looked at these fierce barbarians with frightened expressions, their bodies shrunk a little, and they didn't dare to raise their heads with their heads down.

Changsun Hong pondered for a moment and waved his hand to silence everyone.

He calmly looked at a few Han soldiers, and then at Wu Liexu, who was being kicked by Na Tuozhi a few times and was vomiting blood on the ground, pointed at him and asked, "This person, but a Mongolian?" ”

"Yes, yes, he is the head of the card, and the head of the Red Army can only be filled by Mongolian soldiers." The Han soldier who answered just now was busy, and he saw that this young military general sitting alone on the top was the head of this group of Song soldiers.

The eldest grandson Hong then said to Na Tuozhi with an expressionless face: "You heard, he is a Mongolian. ”

Na Tuozhi was stunned for a moment, and the next second he showed a fierce face, and suddenly felt the knife on his waist.

Wu Liexu was curled up in discomfort, and suddenly Na Tuozhi grabbed his hair and lifted his head like a chicken.

In front of the four Han soldiers, he was wiped by Na Tuozhi's neck.

Blood spurted out, splashing the faces of the four Han soldiers.

Thunderous cheers rang out, and the barbarian generals high-fived each other and jumped with joy.

The four Han soldiers were shocked and devastated and their whole bodies were shaking.

"Imagine him?" Changsun Hong leaned forward, leaned over and said, "If you die, you'll be a hundred." ”

Three of the four Han soldiers shook their heads desperately, and the remaining one had a changed complexion, not knowing what he was thinking.

The eldest grandson Hong saw it in his eyes and snorted at Natuozhi.

Na Tuo Zhi walked over with a sly smile, grabbed the hair of the Han soldier, and concocted it in the same way.

This kind of death is very cruel, especially at the moment when people are swords and I am fish and meat, and the shock to the remaining three Han soldiers who are kneeling is a short distance away.

No matter how fierce you usually are, at this time, it is inevitable that the instinctive cowardice in human nature will be exposed.

The last psychological defense of the three of them was broken, and almost at the same time they cried bitterly, and their heads stood, choked and pleaded.

"Great, sir, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The barbarians looked at each other with contempt and grinned.

"If you want to live, if I ask you a question, you will answer." Changsun Hong took out two pieces of paper, quickly wrote a few words on the paper, and divided them among Na Tuozhi and Jiulong Lang Ruo: "I will ask you separately, if your answers are not consistent, then your fate will be the same as your companions." ”

The body of the deceased was still lying beside him, and not far away, Wu Liexu's head was still staring at his eyes, and the three Han soldiers were trembling all over, and they didn't say anything.

"Yes, yes, yes, the small one must know everything, know everything."

So the three of them were separated and taken down, and they were interrogated separately by Na Tuozhi and others, and the barbarian generals had a fierce attitude, and they came out with knives to intimidate at every turn, and the three Han soldiers were like frightened children, almost crying and talking.

And the eldest grandson Hong sat alone in the same place, looking at a brocade cloth map spread out in front of him, stunned, in the palm of his hand, playing with a jade hairpin, this is the trophy collected from Wu Liexu's body, probably where did this Mongolian soldier snatch it from.

The jade hairpin is well-made, the hairpin head is a vivid phoenix, the knife work is magical, the whole is transparent and green, and it should be the things owned by the female dependents of a large family at a glance.

If you take a closer look, you will find that there are dark red blood stains left between the gaps of the phoenix.

Changsun Hong's gaze roamed the map, and the dots representing the city and the lines of different colors representing the mountains and rivers had been engraved in his mind, and as his gaze moved, they constantly overlapped with the graphics on the map.

No one bothered him to think, and the brute generals lowered the tone of their voices a lot. They have followed Changsun Hong since the Shimenfan era, and everyone knows that when Mr. Changsun thinks about things, he is not allowed to be harassed by others.

Time passed, and after about a stick of incense, Na Tuozhi and the others returned, and the Han soldiers were locked up elsewhere.

"It's all recruited, Ghost King." Na Tuozhi walked up to Changsun Hong and said in a low voice: "The three of them have the same words and can be trusted. ”

Eldest Sun Hong's eyes widened and he dotted the map: "Let's talk about it." ”

Na Tuozhi squatted down and gestured on the map with his finger: "The Mongols claim to be 800,000, but in fact there are only 120,000 people, of which more than 10,000 are the Mongol cowardly Xue army and the Red Army Tanma, and the rest are the servant army composed of Turks, Asu and Huathornzim people, who account for nearly 40,000 people, and more than 70,000 Han troops and southern armies, forming three groups, advancing in parallel from north to south. ”

According to the three captives, the chieftain's marshal Tahai was stationed in Chengdu with his own army, and was plundering and accumulating grain and grass. Wang Shixian, the vanguard officer, and the generalissimo of the expedition according to Zhu Xun led the servant army, the Han army, and the southern army, and set off first, all the way to Jianzhou, all the way to Suizhou, intending to meet under the city of Gongzhou and enter Kuizhou together. ”

His face was grim, staring intently at the dot on the map representing Gongzhou Mansion, and said in a deep voice: "On each road, there are more than 30,000 soldiers, which is several times that of us. ”

(End of chapter)