Chapter 31: Conflict

The revelry in the Tatar camp lasted for three days, and the sky was really overwhelming. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The only pity is that there is no camera to record this grand occasion of thousands of people's carnival, otherwise it will still not be worth it if the action romance movie of an island country in the future is famous.

During this time, Zhang Yi traveled back and forth between the prince's mansion and the Tatar camp every day, and he was very busy.

He finally figured out what the prince meant by the sharing, the money was sent by him Zhang Yi, and how much he sent and how much he left was not what he Zhang Yi said? That's why he works very hard.

Three days later, more than 1,000 girls from the major green buildings in the capital left the Tatar barracks with ruddy faces.

This battle was fought extremely fiercely, almost killing hundreds of billions of Tatar fresh forces, so the war exploits were also extremely rich, and every girl made a lot of money.

The little prince, who had been fighting with two beauties for three days and three nights, almost didn't cut down the old bustards in the major brothels after getting up.

The huge amount of prostitution money of one hundred taels at a time directly bankrupted the Tatars, and by the way, they owed as much as 500,000 taels of silver!

But looking at his own clansmen who trembled due to overindulgence, as well as the Ming officials and soldiers around the camp who were armed with guns and crossbows, the little prince did not hesitate to be a good man - a good man does not suffer immediate losses.

The old bustards were also a little afraid, this group of grassland barbarians were all ruthless and ruthless characters, even if they didn't give them a penny of prostitution, these women didn't dare to say a word.

However, with the support of the crown prince Zhu Houzhao, it is completely different, and the girls who have been fed are enthusiastically lying about their exploits.

While praising the courage and invincibility of the Tartar man's kung fu on the bed, he stretched out his hand and asked for silver, after all, if he could do it once, he would have an extra hundred taels of silver.

A hundred taels of silver. Those girls with a slightly mediocre appearance may not be able to save it after three years.

So these Tatar men who had dried themselves up were grinning and smirking at each other, and at the same time pressed their handprints on the paperwork that Zhu Houzhao had prepared for the girls.

The whole Tatar camp was full of jubilation, and only the little prince looked at his triumphant people and gritted his teeth, eager to tear apart this group of fools who went out without brains.

When the little prince saw his own bill, his mood was extremely conflicted.

This guy almost had tears in his eyes, but he was laughing in his throat, holding a bill of 10,000 taels in his left hand and the throat of an old bustard who had been fighting with him for three days and three nights in his right hand.

"One hundred taels at a time, ten thousand taels, when Lao Tzu is a stallion or a fool?" The little prince gritted his teeth: "Why don't you remember so many times?" ”

"Master, spare your life!" The old bustard's face quickly turned red, then blue, and his limbs struggled weakly to beg for mercy.

"Master, how can you doubt your own strength!" The old bustard struggled and shouted grievances: "The slave family is doing a good job because of cherishing the master's instrument, and he deliberately reduced a lot of times!" ”

This time it undoubtedly poked the little prince's sore spot, he knows his own things best, some people are strong, but they may not be big!

The little prince's face turned red, and the right hand that choked the old bustard suddenly burst into muscles, and only a crisp click was heard, and the woman who was still crying last night immediately lost her breath of life.

The little prince carried the old bustard's corpse out of the tent and threw it on the ground with a clatter, like throwing a dead fish.

"Warriors of the tribe!" The little prince, who could no longer stand the kidnapping and blackmail of these women, shouted loudly.

"Even the most beautiful pearl on our grassland can't be worth a hundred taels a price, they are shamelessly blackmailing!"

Many of the Tatar warriors heard the little prince's cry and immediately lowered their palms that were about to press their mudras.

After a slight look at the girl beside him, he suddenly felt that the woman who had slept for three days seemed to have no beauty of the yellow-faced woman on the grassland except that her skin was a little better.

And the terrible thing is that these women can give people the feeling of uglier and uglier the more they look at them!

The little prince kicked the corpses on the ground and shouted, "Warriors, let's shred the paper in our hands and pinch these hateful liars to death."

These bright dogs are going to insult the noble blood of our Tatars with filthy prostitutes, and they don't want to beat them to death, pinch every prostitute around you! ”

The little prince was not ruthless, and in the blink of an eye, he dragged a woman who had been with him in bed for several days, and pinched his neck neatly with a click.

Many Tatar men who were loyal to the little prince immediately responded in groups, and they all killed the women around them who were still coquettish and cute.

Women are ruthless in pulling birds for money, and men are ruthless in pulling birds!

Soon the entire Tatar camp was in chaos, chickens and dogs jumping, but in just a short moment, more than ten women died tragically in the rough hands of the Tatars!

Many of the women screamed and fled, screaming horribly, but few gave up their IOUs.

Zhang Yi, who was on guard outside, soon discovered the chaos in the Tatar camp, and a fine cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

To block or not to block? That's a problem!

In the end, Zhang Yi gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and sent a few people to report to the prince, and at the same time contact friendly forces.

After that, Zhang Yi was very brave and led the 500 soldiers of the Shenji Battalion to rush into the Tatar camp, and protected the girls who were scattered and fled in the team, and the guns were unanimous.

But there are too few people in the Shenji Battalion.

More than 1,000 fierce Tatars surrounded the soldiers of the 500 Shenji Battalion under Zhang Yi's command, eyeing each other, and there was a great sense of disagreement with the meaning of drawing swords against each other.

"What do you want to do!" The little prince, as the initiator, was the first to stand up and shout at Zhang Yi's soldiers.

"Dare to storm our mission camp? The warriors of the tribe killed this invader for me! ”

Hundreds of Tatar men took out their knives and took a step forward in unison.

Zhang Yi was a little confused, this is obviously our Ming territory, how did it become your Tatar territory, and the regular army in the capital became an invader?

Where did all this divine logic come from!

I still have a sense of honor in my heart as a senior general of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhang Yi subconsciously shouted and scolded: "The whole world is not the king's land, you barbarian from the grassland said such big words, don't you want to live?" ”

The little prince pulled over a woman who had not had time to escape to the protective circle of the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion, raised his knife and brought a touch of red, and laughed: "Wherever my Tatar military tent is located, it is the territory of my Tatars!" ”

Zhang Yi rose up a wave of anger for no reason, not because of how hard the woman who died tragically had served him at night a few days ago.

It's that he, as a Gyeonggi guard general, is so pampered on weekdays, there are people who kill people in front of others, but no one else has ever killed him Zhang Yi in front of him!

Zhang Yi was full of enthusiasm, snatched the bird gun in the hands of the soldiers around him, and raised his hand to shoot it. It's a pity that the marksmanship is too watery, and he didn't hit the murderous little prince, but another Tatar who was a little farther away and innocently lay down his gun.

When the little prince of Tatar saw that the Ming army dared to let go of his gun, he immediately roared: "Warriors, kill these Ming dogs for me!" ”

Immediately, he took the lead and pounced.

Zhang Yi was just angry before, but when he saw hundreds of Tatars killed, his mind suddenly became clear.

You can't fight, you can't beat it!

Zhang Yi hesitated for a while, and a few steps away from him was already rushed by the Tatars. In the blink of an eye, the little prince put down a man.

Blood splattered Zhang Yi's body.

"Made, it's a big deal that Lao Tzu is gone, brothers let go of the guns!" Zhang Yi yelled.

Dozens of soldiers of the Shenji Battalion behind him immediately fired at a row of guns, and immediately put down a row of Tatars.

But it was soon met by the Tatars in close combat, and the scimitars flew sideways and the flesh flowed.

It's just a face-to-face effort, and there are more than 20 people lying down on the Tatar side, but more than 50 people are lying down on Zhang Yi's side!

The Tatars are not afraid of death at all!

Seeing that Zhang Yi's 500 people were about to be eaten by the Tatars, the rumbling sound of horses' hooves finally sounded not far away.

It was the men and horses of the other two battalions who came.

Although the Shenji Battalion, the 3,000 Battalion, and the Fifth Army Battalion stationed in Beijing are also quite unruly on weekdays, they are always quite grouped together when they encounter problems.

These two battalions of 1,000 men and horses rushed over, and immediately gathered together with Zhang Yi's Shenji battalion to confront the two Tatar armies.

In fact, it can be seen from this that these three admirals are not familiar with military affairs at all, and the war is completely in accordance with the routine of street fighting, that is, they are besieging the city so much, and they are more bold than whom!

Rao is like this, the evil team of 2,000 people also immediately suppressed the Tatars who were not fully saddled and horseed, if they were on horses, the 1,000 Tatars would not have taken these Ming troops in their eyes at all.

But the Tatars without their horses, hehe.

Without waiting for the two admirals to speak, Zhang Yi wiped the blood splashed on his face and said viciously: "The prairie dog killed our people!" Brother didn't hold back! ”

"Bear with it" The three young nobles who were angry immediately roared: "How can such a small number of people come to our territory so arrogant? ”

"That is, we have already sent someone to invite His Royal Highness the Prince, and I believe that he will not blame us and others for beating this group of prairie dogs!"

It's completely a group fight, and these people are furious.

The Tatars all had their swords out of their sheaths and horses on their horses.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out!

Zhu Houzhao was sitting idly in the mansion holding Yuming Xiao to count the money, and suddenly saw Liu Jin coming in a hurry.

"Master, something is wrong! The Divine Machine Battalion is fighting with the Tatars! ”

Zhu Houzhao stood up and asked, "What's the situation?" ”

"It is said that the Tatars were unwilling to give money after the prostitution, and they also killed a lot of prostitutes, and Admiral Zhang was angry and let go of the gun!"

Zhu Houzhao slapped his thigh and shouted: "Zhang Yi did a beautiful job!"

Damn, the bully came to the door, and he was going to beat him up as a bitch. Liu Jin, you send someone to pick up the rest of the three battalions, and go with me to destroy the Tatars! ”

Liu Jin's hands trembled, and he shouted: "Master, you have to think twice, if this fights, it will make a big fuss, not to mention the emperor's side, even the minister's side, we can't explain, after all, we have always treated the Tatars favorably for so many years." ”

Zhu Houzhao scolded: "Fart! Who does Lao Tzu need to explain? The people who killed us, saying that the truth of the sky is also on our side, the turtle with a shrunken head is happy for what they do, Lao Tzu is not willing to do it! ”