Chapter 298: One Move to Defeat the Enemy

It was already early in time, the day was at the head, the blue sky was like a dome, shrouded in the white vast snowfield, and the snow field was full of brilliance, shaking people difficult to open. In the dazzling light and shadow, accompanied by the howl of a beast, the hideous faces shook there, like ghosts.

The situation at the scene has reached the critical point of fission, and it is only a little spark away from deflagration.

Yang Jun, who was guarded by the governor Dushi and Ma Ying, was still nowhere to be seen, and if he didn't come to the interrogation at this time, he shouldn't come again. And whether the defenders of Chicheng, Longmen and other places can come to the aid as promised, there is still hope, but it cannot be counted on.

In the face of the wanton provocation of the Tartar thieves, Zhu Qiming couldn't help but boil his blood, and he wanted to fight with a sword and ride a horse, and be happy and hateful between galloping across the horizon, but it was about the lives of thousands of people, and it was also about the growth and decline of the will to war between the Ming and Warat, and a bloody battle with too much disparity in power was not worth looking forward to after all!

He stared at the cloaked man closely, "I also aim to be in the Central Plains first, but the time has not yet come, and I still have to be patient." Your Excellency is now instigating his brother to start a war with this king, openly turning against the Ming Dynasty, and exposing Yexian's plot early, no matter what the victory or defeat is, I am afraid that Your Excellency will risk your life afterwards! ”

"Hahaha······ What a hassle in the future! The man in the cloak stretched out his hand and wanted to tear off the cloak, hesitated for a moment and stopped, "The Ming court is dark, the government is harsh and abuses the people, and the people are overwhelmed by their suffering, so they rise up, Zhejiang and Fujian are already in flames, and after some time, it will be a great chaos in the world. Why does Your Highness keep mentioning old things? His Royal Highness said that the Great Khan is still waiting for the Great Khan, and now that the time has come, the Great Khan will not miss it! ”

"Your Excellency only knows one thing, but you don't know the other!" Zhu Qiming threw the man in the cloak a disdainful cold look, "It's not a fool to take off and not spend!" From the point of view of conspiracy, Warat rashly started a war with the Ming Dynasty, no matter whether he won or lost, it would be difficult to escape the liquidation of the first time, and the Takot Buhua expected that the Warat would definitely lose when attacking the Ming Dynasty, which was not a good thing for him. Even if he wants to succumb to the pressure of the Ming first, he has to wait until the Ming is weak, in the view of the detachment, when the Ming is weak, once the war with the Ming is started, the war can be protracted, and what is needed is that the victory and defeat are inseparable, and the war is stale! Because of the tight war, he didn't dare to take off without spending a single hair, but he could take the opportunity to calculate first, and then make peace with Daming. This is the only chance to turn the tables around! ”

"How can people believe His Highness's words!" The man in the cloak almost roared.

"Of course you don't believe it! Yes, he also aims to enter the Central Plains first, and he intends to eliminate dissidents, and he does not want to make enemies with the Ming Dynasty, and the interests of the two sides are difficult to overlap. ”

The man in the cloak was stunned for a long time, Boyan Timur was confused, and Zhao Wen stared blankly, looking puzzled.

Zhu Qiming remembered the cuteness of Boyan Timur again, "Brother Boyan, how about you and I set up wine and drink?" ”

"Hey, hey, I wonder if Your Highness has any wine there?"

"Of course there is, Qiu Lubai, is the nine altars enough?"

"Autumn dew? Nine altars! Oh, then find a quiet place. ”

"Your Highness, this is playing tricks!" The cloaked boy interrupted the hot chat between the two, "I'm terminally ill, and the gods can't save Da Ming!" Warat can quickly defeat the Ming Dynasty, why protracted? Warat is not worried about the disadvantage of war, but if he can pull out a few thorns early, Warat will be able to win the battle, for example, a person like His Highness is the thorn in the eye of the Grand Master! ”

The Tartar thief began to raise his arms again, and the roar merged into an earth-shattering wave, tearing the liver and gall.

The man in the cloak turned to Boyan Timur, "What is the general still hesitating about?" Don't forget the Taishi's instructions before leaving, quickly order to take the king of Yue, and if you resist, you will be killed! ”

Damn the man in the cape! Zhu Qiming rode his horse out of the crowd, galloped back and forth in front of the formation, pulled out his sword, and pointed to the enemy formation, "Who dares to fight with this king!" ”

The roar of the tartar thief was overshadowed by the roar of the tartar, and the roar suddenly stopped, and there was silence in all directions, and after a while, a slightly strange echo could be heard in the distance.

"Who dares to fight this king!"

Over the years, many of Warat's warriors have died at the hands of Zhu Qiming, and the Warat people have far more awe of him than hatred, and awe will also invite unwarranted challenges.

If you can defeat the king of Ming Yue in one fell swoop, what a glory it will be!

As soon as the formation opened, a bearded Tartar thief was seen riding out with a spear, and he muttered a lot of Tartar language, looking very indignant.

The man in the cloak hurriedly raised his hand, "Why do you have to fight alone? Everyone can step on the Ming army together······"

Why not take advantage of it and strike first! After making up his mind, without waiting for the man in cloak to finish speaking, Zhu Qiming accelerated his horse and rushed towards the Tartar thief who came out of the battle like lightning. Seeing this bizarre scene, all the Tartars were dumbfounded, they couldn't believe their eyes, and they all sat back and watched Zhu Qiming approaching the front in a daze.

The man in the cloak shrewdly ducked into the crowd.

The bearded guy was not a vegetarian either, his arms were strained, and the bulging muscles made the iron armor on his body deformed, and in the blink of an eye, the spear swept towards Zhu Qiming with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Zhu Qiming jumped off the horse's back, like a swallow pounced on the tartar thief, and when the spear was about to change direction, the blue light suddenly flashed, and when Zhu Qiming returned to the horse, a head with a string of blood flew towards the enemy formation.

Hey!

The sound of surprise seemed to urge the organs of the enemy formation, but when I saw the sound of hooves, the figures swayed, and countless Tartar thieves waved their weapons and pounced on Zhu Qiming like a tide.

Zhu Qiming turned his horse's head at the right time, ran to his own position, and smiled at Boyan Timur a few feet away from Boyan Timur, and the smile was extremely warm, just like the appearance of a confidant who has been friends for several generations when they meet unexpectedly.

For some reason, Boyan Timur was like a demon, the anger that had just flashed in his eyes instantly dissipated, and the scimitar in his hand was slowly drooping.

When he was wrong, Zhu Qiming suddenly stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around Boyan Timur's waist and abdomen, and lifted him to his mount. Boyan Timur was caught off guard, turned his head to look at Zhu Qiming's face blankly, and touched the eyes that were warmer than the spring breeze, he couldn't help shaking his head, as if he was in a dream, but there was a chill of the sword piercing through his neck, which made the inference about the dream extremely implausible.

Holding Boyan Timur back into the formation, Zhu Qiming returned to the horse and faced the Tar thieves, and saw that countless Tartar thieves were building arrows and bending bows, and the man in the cloak ordered them to slowly approach this way. On the high ground on both sides, the hundreds of archers led by Shi Feng were already ready to fire.

As soon as the bloody battle broke out, five hundred guards rode horses to surround Zhu Qiming, and the awe-inspiring look on everyone's faces showed that they had the heart to die.

When it is difficult to escape, what is the plan for life and death!