On the Qinghai prairie, it rained heavily, like a waterfall, and the vision was blurred. In the king's tent of the Chahar tribe, Lin Dan Khan fell on the bed and covered it with the roe skin. His eyes stared vacantly at the top of the tent and listened to the rain pounding on the cloth.

"Yes...... Khan, said the traveling doctor...... You've got smallpox......" Several people who were kneeling on the ground at a distance, all covered their faces with cloth, knelt on the ground in fear. Just a few days ago, Lin Dan Khan, who was in good condition, suddenly fell ill and was bedridden. The pimples on the body are chilling.

"Uh...... Wise...... This? ”

He ...... Prince Ezhe...... He ......"

The pale lips closed one by one, Lin Dan Batur looked at the top of the tent with blank eyes, and muttered: "What about others! He shook his fists and shouted with some excitement.

He ...... and Bazar Khan, who led most of the tribe, ...... All defected! ”

There was silence in the king's tent. The beautiful woman closest to Lindan Batur wanted to come forward to serve him. "Don't touch me! Smallpox can't be cured, and it's contagious! Don't touch me! The furious Lin Dan shouted fiercely.

After a long time, he became weak, and said a little sadly: "Let's all go back." If you want to leave, you will depart. Get out of the king's tent for me! ”

"You, you, and you, you." Four dependents and three children were all driven out of the king's tent by Lin Dan Khan. A few behind, as soon as they heard that Lin Dan Khan asked them to go out, they immediately retreated, and they were relieved at first glance, and it was also helpless to come to the king's tent. Only the beautiful woman was still standing there, although her eyes were still moist, and the corners of her mouth smiled: "Our child, he is like a wolf." Same with you. ”

"My old wolf is going to die, and he can't wait for him? Must betray the Horde? ”

The beautiful woman arrived at a basin of hot water. Wash the towel and walk over.

"Don't come here!"

The woman wrung out the towel. "I had smallpox, when I was a child. Didn't die, survived. Eminem said that those who have had smallpox will not be reborn. She held Lin Danhan's big rough hand and said, "You, you must stay up." Smallpox has passed for a month, and even if it is over, there is nothing else to do. You are the Khan of Chahar, and the gods will bless you. ”

Lin Danhan lay on his back in a daze. Hearing the woman say that she would not infect him, she let her wipe his face for him, "Why? As long as I die, the entire Khan is his, why betray. ”

"Maybe the return to the grassland you are talking about is an impossible thing for him, so he defected. Let's go to Houjin. ”

Lin Danhan closed his eyes, and for a long time, the tyrannical old wolf finally left a tear in the corner of his eye, and he was speechless for a long time. It's a wound that has lost a country. Though. They are nomads, and their sense of the state is much weaker than that of the Han people. There is still that kind of sadness that cannot be erased.

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On the grassland, nearly 30,000 grassland warriors. Waiting for instructions in place. Bazar Khan led his tribe with a new force that followed Ezhe. gathered a total of 30,000 people and horses, and directly scraped off most of the centaurs of this tribe. Prepare to go east and take refuge in Huang Taiji.

After the Altai Mountains, there should be Mongolian nomads. Their great army went toward the east. Several leaders walked side by side, and this decision was the result of half a month of discussion between them. Not only Yang Fan's factor, but even they themselves couldn't stand the angry old wolf and were ready to lead their own tribe to defect.

"Ezhe, you say, when we go over, what reward will Huang Taiji give us?"

Ezhe frowned, and said: "Thirty thousand tribes, if you don't give a Zhengwang Khan, you will have at least a prince." Thirty thousand horses, I said, Khan, we have to hold on, and we must not hand over our men. As long as people are in our hands, Huang Taiji will have to treat us with good food and drink. ”

Bazar Khan laughed: "This is natural. As long as people are our people, we are not afraid of his emperor Taiji backing the water. Haha, Lin Dan Khan is really confused, he wants to hit the stone with an egg, he really doesn't weigh the strength of the enemy and me. He patted Ezhe on the shoulder and said, "You still know the current affairs!" ”

"Haha!" The rain was heavy, and as soon as they entered the valley, they could rest and roast the fire. This little rain is really nothing. "Uncle Bazaar, do you think my Abba will lead the Kham Tusi and the Tibetan Allied Army to hunt us down?"

"So we have to run here, otherwise when your father reacts, maybe something will really go wrong, after all, we don't have any enmity with the old khan, it's just that we have our own destiny." This time, Ezhe responded to the call and took away all the young Zhuang faction in the clan. Those Chahar tribesmen of the older generation are loyal to Lin Dan Khan, and as long as Lin Dan Khan does not die for a day, they will not leave.

However, the older generation is the older generation after all, and will eventually be reduced to a supporting role. The Qingzhuang faction was withdrawn, and the Chahar Department was also going to extinction, and there would be no possibility of a comeback. That's why Lin Dan Khan left those tears, mixed with tears of sadness and unwillingness.

"Let's go into the mountains, it's too late if you don't go into the mountains." Bazaar smiled and looked at the mountain in front of him, gray and unclear due to the rain, however, when the army marched to the bottom of the mountain, a man, standing in front of the canyon.

"There is a situation!"

In front of the wind and rain mountain, the monk held an umbrella and floated and landed dozens of meters away. Quietly looking at the thousands of troops and horses, the voice was like a Huanglu bell, which still spread far away in the rain, and said: "Amitabha, the donor left like this, will it be a little unkind?" Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, or go back to the king's tent with the poor monk to bear the guilt. ”

Bazaar frowned and asked, "What is he talking about?" ”

"Persuade us to go back." Ezhe led the horse and said, "Uncle Bazaar, let's lean forward a little bit and see what kind of medicine is sold in that stinky bald donkey's gourd." I remember that kid was hiding in the mountains. If we had so many people overpowering us, we would have run away for him. This kid, I'm going to have to arrest him and torture him! ”

"That'...... Let's be careful. The horse of the bazaar attached to Ezhe's horse and slowly walked towards Seng Yizhu. The monk under the umbrella has a drop of water on his head.

An hour ago, Yang Fan told him to let him be in front of the canyon to block the defecting thousands of troops. Seng Yizhu, who was still eating baked biscuits, almost choked to death. This is a thousand troops, and he is not a Daluo immortal, how can he stop it. However, Yang Fan's eyes that did not allow questioning, he still came.

The move just now was the Shaolin lion's roar. The world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, and what is said is not entirely true, but the martial arts of Wannian Temple are indeed somewhat related to Shaolin Temple. The deterrent power is somewhat there, but there is no substantial lethality, so Seng Yizhu himself wondered where he got the courage to dare to stand here, but Yang Fan said that he could. So he came over and tried it, but it was a big deal, and if he couldn't beat it, he would run. (To be continued......)