――Shengjing City――

This time, the defeat was more tragic than ever. The original army of 50,000 was like a bamboo, but they fled in a hurry. Huang Taiji was dressed in civilian clothes, his face was pale, and blood was flowing out of his nose. He flicked his thumb and didn't care.

Dai Shan hurriedly dared to come, and his face was very ugly: "Eighth brother, something is wrong." ”

"What's wrong?"

"The fifth brother's 7,000 men and horses were ambushed at the Thirteenth Peak. Now 4,000 have been captured, and a message has come from there, saying that we want to redeem it. ”

"Ahem." Blood oozed from Huang Taiji's nasal cavity again, and this time it was even more turbulent, and he couldn't stop it.

"Someone, come on!" Dai Shan hurriedly shouted.

Huang Taiji stopped his hand, shook his head and said, "Bring people up." ”

After a while, the two monks who were halfway through the monk walked in and knelt in front of Huang Taiji, "Khan, Sanbeile...... Killed! ”

When Dai Shan heard the news, he was stunned and said, "Dead?" Narzi, what's going on. ”

Narqi trembled and said, "It's the Great Immortal, it was the Great Immortal who cast a spell to kill him." ”

"Nonsense!" Dai Shan saw that the more Narqi said, the more outrageous it became, and directly interrupted, "What a great immortal, how can it be." ”

"Really, really, Lord Belle, that day...... That night, there was a sudden red mole on Sanbeile's head, and he couldn't erase it no matter how he wiped it, and then Baylor's hand wiped it, and found that the red mole had grown on his hand again. Afterward...... Later, Belle's head blossomed, and he directly fell off the horse. "This is all seen with my own eyes, and it is definitely not nonsense.

Huang Taiji frowned.

"Oh, that'...... The great immortal also entrusted the letter to the Great Khan. Narzi handed the letter up. After reading it, Huang Taiji took the letter to Dai Shan on the side.

Dai Shan took the letter, and after reading it, he pondered for a long time. "How is it possible, if it is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, how can it be possible to release our people?" Generally, the captured Manchus would be incorporated into slavery and sent to the frontier.

"Second brother, what do you think?"

Dai Shan was undecided, and said, "Could it be a trap?" ”

Huang Taiji hesitated a little and said: "This man is scheming, now my Dajin is demoralized, and I will exchange food for people, if I don't change it, I am afraid that it will make the people in the tribe cold, and it will become a plate of loose sand at that time." ”

"But if he does this, he is not afraid of provoking the criticism of those officials of the Ming Dynasty?" You know, it is a felony to take prisoners privately. Even Zu Dashou didn't have the courage to put the four thousand gold soldiers back to Liaodong. Doing so is tantamount to raising tigers for trouble, and it is reasonable and reasonable to not do so.

Huang Taiji squinted his eyes and sneered: "The only possibility is that he is not a member of the imperial court yet. Or is there a backing, didn't you listen to what Narzi just said? ”

"Eighth brother, do you really believe that there are great immortals in this world?"

Huang Taiji shook his head and said, "I don't know." Raise 50,000 stone tomorrow and send it to the place where the man said to complete the deal. ”

"Fifty thousand stones? Eighth brother, you have to think about it. These are all things that we have accumulated from our crusades and expeditions. If you really hand it over, you can ......."

Huang Taiji stood up, held on to the handle of the chair, and said resolutely: "If the food is gone, you can grab it again, you can plant it again, but if the people are gone, the people's hearts are gone, it will be difficult to gather." Second brother, just do what I want. Send out an extra 10,000 stones, and I will let these people knock out their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs mixed with blood! ”

"This ...... Alas......" Dai Shan shook his head and walked out the door.

Fan Wencheng walked into the hall and kowtowed, "See the Khan." ”

"Xiandou (Fan Wencheng), you came just in time. Last time, you made a great contribution and tripped Yuan Chonghuan. This time, you can contact those chess pieces in Beijing. ”

"Stumbling over Sun Chengzong?" Fan Wencheng raised his eyebrows, now that Daming has won the battle, is it too reckless to smash stones with eggs at this time.

"Nope. Xiandou, this time my Dajin suffered a defeat, and eighty percent of it was the person who sent this letter who made it a ghost. Judging from his marching deployment and his current style of exchanging food for people, there is a good chance that he is not a member of the Ming Dynasty. You also need to tell those chess pieces, you must not let him gain power, you know better than me how many there are. Huang Taiji is worthy of his vicious eyes, and he dissected Yang Fan vividly at a glance.

"Weichen, obey the order."

Huang Taiji smiled: "Your team can't be changed for decades. It's okay, you don't need to change it. Wait a few more years. When I control all the tribes, I will register as king and achieve hegemony. You are the head of the founding ministers! ”

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" Fan Wencheng ordered to retreat. He got up and looked at the bird's nest under the eaves, the north swallow flew south, and the swallow had gone to the nest, and whispered: "After building the nest for so many years, it has finally come to an end......

"What! You say you're going to exchange 4,000 captives for food? Are you crazy! You must be crazy! "Zu Runze came back from Linghe City, didn't see Zu Dashou, and informed a deputy general about the victory of the Thirteen Peaks, and asked him to hurry back to Beijing to report, and then returned to the Thirteen Peaks.

When he heard this powerful idea from Yang Fan's mouth, Zu Runze jumped up angrily, and he felt his scalp tingle, like a pinprick in a needle. "Do you know what the consequences are for you to do this? Do you know how badly the officials in the court will spray you? You know...... Woo woo......" Zu Runze began to cry as he spoke.

"Runze, what are you crying about? I haven't seen you kid cry yet. Yang Fan smiled and sandwiched the wild vegetables in the horse meat slices and put them in the boiling water.

"This is a collaborator with the enemy and treason, and he wants to kill his head! No, you can't! Zu Runze realized that he could still stop it now, and hurriedly hugged Yang Fan, who was eating horse meat hot pot, like an octopus.

The piece of horse meat that was originally close to Yang Fan's mouth snapped at the corner of Zu Runze's mouth. A cheap tongue licked and hooked the horse meat into his mouth.

"Slut, let me go! You know the. As soon as Yang Fan saw that the meat in his mouth was eaten by Zu Runze, the bastard, he scolded angrily: "You let go of me!" ”

"Don't let go! Unless you promise me not to let these slaves go. Zu Runze swallowed the horse meat, accompanied by the refreshing Ma Lantou, and secretly screamed to eat well.

"You think with your brain. Now there is a famine in this Ming capital. If you don't exchange food, what do you let your brothers here eat? The autumn harvest has just ended, even if it is going to be next year, it will take at least another year, you tell me, what to eat? Is it cannibalism! Yang Fan's voice became sharp.

Zu Runze's hand gradually let go and softened on the ground. Yes, the grain has already been collected and collected, where can I still collect the grain now? "However, letting them go is tantamount to raising tigers!"

"That's better than starving!" Yang Fan straightened his clothes, "If you let them work as coolies, you have to ask for food." Or are they all slaughtered? I don't care what he does with the 10,000 captives on the side of the court, at least the 4,000 are exchanged for food. Unless you're waiting to spend the winter this year and chew on the mud! Yang Fan snorted coldly and walked away.