It was with the appearance of these people that Zhang Ru successfully rushed into the Golden Horde of the Khan King, and in the tension, Batu Munk could not see the Golden Horde of the Great War on his face, but looked very calm.

The door of the big tent was suddenly kicked open, and Batumunk, who had a cruel smile on his face, froze.

Seeing a young man walking in outside, holding a blood-dripping spear in his hand, his eyes were full of coldness, he subconsciously asked, "Who are you?" ”

Zhang Ru glanced at Ma Jinzhong, who was tied up, a touch of unbearability flashed in his eyes, and he stared coldly at Batu Munke: "We've met." ”

Batu Munch looked at it carefully for a moment, his eyes widened suddenly, his hand trembled and stretched out, and he pointed at Zhang Ru with a very shocked expression: "You are?" Day's nephew. ”

Zhang Ru slowly shook his head: "No, I'm not." ”

"And who are you?" Batumunk asked idiotically, and then he immediately realized that the young man could come to the Golden Horde, where the battle was outside.

"Zhang Ru, the governor of the nine sides of the Ming Dynasty, you can call me the commander, or you can call me Lord Zhang." As he spoke, he approached Batumunk, intentionally or unintentionally.

Ma Jinzhong also had two executioners by his side, and he didn't want to provoke Batu Munk too much, and only by approaching this Tartar fake khan could he make those two people throw themselves into the trap.

The slight footsteps quickly aroused Batu Munch's vigilance, and he pointed at Zhang Ru and shouted, "You stop." ”

Zhang Ru stopped when he heard this, his eyes were dripping and rolling, but his tone was still very flat: "It's not that I'm dizzy from old sweat, I've been standing here all the time, and I haven't moved." ”

Batu Munch looked at Zhang Ru suspiciously, even he was a little unconfident, and turned his head to look at the two subordinates, probably to ask if he was dazzled.

At this moment, Man Duhai suddenly let out a scream that pierced his eardrums, and almost everyone's eyes were attracted by this scream, except for Zhang Ru.

At the moment of the first shot, the embroidered spring knife on his waist was unsheathed, and he saw a cold light flashing in the air, and the sharp embroidered spring knife blade had been attached to Batu Munch's neck.

Everything happened instantly, Zhang Ru moved forward four or five times in the blink of an eye, drew his knife and moved his hands, and did it in one go.

Batumunk's head was still whirling, but the whole person froze.

The two Batu Munk's real henchmen were not slow, and immediately hooked Ma Jinzhong's throat with an iron hook: "Let go of the Great Khan." ”

Zhang Ru sneered: "Let it go? You didn't wake up! Lao Tzu took so many people and wasted so much grain and grass, and finally caught your Great Khan in the army, you said let me go, I will let you go, you are a pig when Lao Tzu is a pig. ”

One of the men tightened the iron hook around Ma Jinzhong's neck: "If you don't let go of the Great Khan, I will kill him." ”

Zhang Ru made a gesture of please: "Hurry up, this useless waste, Lao Tzu doesn't care." There are many masters of the Ming Dynasty, and they don't care about more and less of this one, if you kill him, Lao Tzu will let the brothers kill a few more Tartars to avenge this brother. But you frightened me so much, I am a little afraid, I am a timid person by nature, if my hand shakes like this, and accidentally cut off your sweaty head, you will not be a great sin. ”

As soon as he said this, Batumunk was not nervous, but the two of them were nervous.

This is the Great Khan of Tatars, who was captured by others like this, and if the Great Khan makes any mistakes, the two of them will be to blame.

No one else can deal with them, but Batumunk's sons are not fuel-efficient lamps, and even if the Tatar army is defeated this time, it will be as easy for those masters to kill them as it is to kill two little lambs.

Batu Munk's reaction made Zhang Ru feel dissatisfied, he shook his hand very credibly, and the sharp embroidered spring knife left a small blood cut on Batu Munch's neck.

Blood gushed out, Zhang Ru was out of sight, the spear inserted in the ground was pulled out, and he kicked Batu Munk backwards, and in the blink of an eye, the tip of the spear had pierced a person's neck.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the other person was about to take Ma Jinzhong's life with an iron hook, Zhang Ru was a little on tiptoe, and the spear flew out, and he was stunned to stuff the tip of the spear into the hook of the iron hook. With a flick of his wrist, the hook was shaken away, and the man covered the tiger's mouth, and before he could be surprised, the spear pierced his chest.

After the man fell to his knees with his chest clutched, Zhang Ru quickly ran to Ma Jinzhong's side, unwrapped the iron chain tied to him, and carefully laid him flat on the sheepskin mattress that originally belonged to Batu Munk.

"Old Ma, how are you?" Zhang Ru shook his body gently.

He didn't dare to exert himself, because Ma Jinzhong basically didn't have a few pieces of good skin and flesh on his body, his chest was full of burns and whiplashes, and even there were a few obvious strangulation marks on his neck. If it weren't for the heaving of his chest and a little movement, Ma Jinzhong would look no different from a dead man.

After shaking for a while, Ma Jinzhong opened his eyes with great difficulty, and at first glance he saw Zhang Ru with an anxious expression, he squeezed out a smile and said very weakly: "Governor. Handsome, I'm fine, hehe

The large army outside was still fighting, and there was no medical officer with the team, so Zhang Ru had to let people press Batumunk out and ask him to order a truce.

During this period, Batu Munch was very dishonest and unwilling to cooperate, and was slapped on the head a few times by Fan Tong before he had to give in.

The horn of the troops blew inexplicably, and some Tatar cavalry with scimitars were stunned on the spot, but those Ming troops would not stop fighting, and while they were stunned, the Ming army was very shameless and sent waist knives into their chests.

Three successive trumpets summoned all the Tatar soldiers who were fighting around the Khan's Golden Horde, and when the steppe men who were still fighting hard a moment ago saw the Great Khan who was tied up with five flowers, they fell silent one by one. Many people silently put down the weapons in their hands, and many people glared angrily at Fan Tong and the others.

It's a pity that gaze can't kill.

After running back in a hurry, Batu was in the crowd, and his two younger brothers were beside him. When he saw that his father Khan had been arrested, Batu's first reaction was to save people, but his two younger brothers didn't think so.

Relatively speaking, the second child, who has no ambition and no ability, cringes, only hopes that those Ming people will not kill him, but he has the intention of leaving with his own people. The ambitious third has been directing his subordinates to approach quietly, in a vain attempt to kill those Ming troops by himself.

As for whether his father Khan Batu Munk can survive the chaotic battle, this is not a matter for the third child to consider, he seems to see the golden sweat beckoning to him, as if he saw his brothers bowing down to him.

The abnormal movements of tens of thousands of horses concealed Fan Tong, but they did not hide Wang Zhou, who paid great attention to details.

If this kid hadn't ambushed people around the Golden Horde in advance, Zhang Ru really wouldn't have been able to kill him so quickly and capture Batumunk as a bargaining chip.

After shouting as a warning, Batumunk had another thin blood mark on his neck.

Later, Batu scolded his brother and asked him if he was going to murder his own father. was disgraced in front of so many people, and so many people were watching, the third child just wanted his father to die, and he didn't dare to be blatant.

In desperation, the people who cooperated with the Soaring Cloud Rider brought all the 10,000 or 20,000 people who were still alive on Alibu's side, and by the way, they brought over all the tens of thousands of Ming army foot soldiers led by Zhang An.

All the Tatar cavalry dismounted, threw down their weapons, and were killed.

Of course, not everyone is willing to be obedient, at least many of the third child's subordinates are unwilling to be arrested.

But when most people didn't move, once someone jumped out to make trouble, it was nothing more than an excuse for the Ming army to kill, after Wang Zhou cut off hundreds of heads in a row without blinking his eyes, the small Jingguan that piled up those heads completely shocked the Tatar elite who had always been unruly.

This battle was defeated, and if the Ming people didn't want to make a situation of endless death, they would definitely not attack these soldiers. This is the perception in the minds of most Tatar soldiers who laid down their arms, but not the cognition of Batu Beli and others.

The military medical officer carried Ma Jinzhong away on a stretcher, and after Zhang Ru instructed them to take care of them, he apologized to Zhang An, who had a black face: "The chief soldier has worked hard, this time thanks to the chief soldier who sent troops to rescue, otherwise the kid would have to die outside this Datong city." ”

Zhang An didn't say a word with a black face, and he was still angry at some of Zhang Ru's actions.

For decades, he was the first time he had seen such a bold person.

Yang Rong is not good at keeping a straight face with Zhang Ru, firstly, he does not have the confidence of Zhang An, and secondly, now that Zhang Ru is standing in front of him, at least he is still his nominal boss.

But he was holding his breath in his heart, and he just responded with a smile without smiling, and he didn't react too affectionately.

Knowing that his recklessness completely offended these two bigwigs, Zhang Ru did not put on the shelf of the governor of the nine sides, and said a lot of good things, patted his chest and swore by a gambling curse.

After working for a long time, Zhang An finally showed a smile and wiped a handful of cold sweat oozing from his forehead, Zhang Ru was finally able to put the hanging heart back into his stomach.

He was not afraid of Zhang An, but just sincerely apologized to this frontier veteran for his unscrupulousness.

The coercive repression did not work, and nearly 100,000 Tatar cavalry confronted the Ming army, but the Tatar cavalry surrounding the Khan's Golden Horde had largely become prisoners.

Both sides now have their own concerns, the Tatar side is a rat bogey, and the Ming army does not dare to act rashly.

Zhang Ru knew that this confrontation was temporary, so after he pacified several bigwigs, he found Manduhai as soon as possible, and asked openly: "Is Kedun willing to continue to be the **** lamb under Batu Munch's crotch, or is he willing to assist the little prince to become an eagle on the grassland?" ”