Chapter 135: Victory

In the Golden Horde, after inadvertently seeing Manduhai's gloating expression, Batu Munch didn't care about the chaos outside, and his beastly nature was furious, and he was panting on the bed with Manduhai's delicate body.

The door of the golden tent was kicked open, and a fat man crossed his arms and looked at his advancing body with a smile.

The work softened all at once.

Batumunk was annoyed and said angrily: "Day, what are you going to do, get out of here for this king." ”

Unexpectedly, the counselor who always obeyed him? day, but he still hugged his arms for a long time, and the cold light in his eyes was shining, and he didn't look like a villain.

Batumunk wrapped his body in a blanket in a little panic: "What are you going to do?" ”

Ma Jinzhong said with a smile: "Don't worry, the Great Khan is busy in advance, and when you are done, I will talk to you about business." ”

"Serious business, what serious matter can make you break into the Golden Horde of the Khan King without notification, don't tell Ben Khan, you are here to escort." Batumunk's face was gloomy.

Have you always been a god to his words? Ri suddenly barged in, and with a look of watching the show, he already realized that something was wrong.

At the same time, he began to worry that his Golden Horde guards would be obstructed, and he was even more afraid of this call? The people of the day are spies sent by the enemy.

Ma Jinzhong glanced at Mandu Hai, who had never covered his wonderful carcass, and said with envy: "The Great Khan is really a blessing, a stunner like Mandu Hai Kedun can be happy under your knees, and his subordinates are envious." The Golden Horde guards all went to the rear army, and there were quite a lot of thieves on the rear army's side, and their subordinates were eager to escort them, and came to see if the Great Khan needed help. ”

Batu Munch said with a smile: "If you don't rebel, Ben Khan doesn't have to worry about it." ”

Ma Jinzhong said quietly: "I probably won't rebel, because I've never been your subordinate, how can I say it's a rebellion?" Didn't the Great Khan still figure it out? What do you want to do on a day? If that's the case, right? Hidaka looked at the Great Khan. ”

"You don't look down on the king, but the king looks down on you." Batu Munch was stunned and said: "Who are you, for the sake of this king who has taken you well, you can make this king die clearly." ”

Ma Jinzhong walked to the round table on the side, picked up the mare's milk wine on the table and poured himself a bowl: "Da Khan might as well guess." ”

Batu Munch said: "You should not be the foolish people of Alibu and Dzhekobe, with their intelligence, they can't drive people like you. Jianzhou and Mongolia have always been in good communication, and it is impossible for them to send you to harm this king. The only possibility left is the Ming Kingdom. ”

Ma Jinzhong put down the bowl and clapped his palms: "Yes, very smart Khan, it's a pity that you believe the wrong person." ”

Batumunk said coldly: "No, this king did not believe in the wrong person, because you are not human at all. You are even more ferocious than the wild wolves of Alibu, and you will actually attack your own Anda, and the immortal heaven will not forgive you. ”

Ma Jinzhong looked aggrieved: "The Great Khan's words are wrong, my name is Ma Jinzhong, I am a member of the Ming Border Army, and it has nothing to do with the immortal life of the Nalaosh in your mouth." Besides, it was I who saved your life, and it was you who called me Anda, and there is neither friendship nor deep friendship between you and me, so naturally there is no betrayal.

You yourself are losing the hearts of the people within the Tatars, that's your own business.

If you have the ability, you can kill Zhekobe and the others yourself, and let all the tribes of the steppe belong to you. But you chose to come to Daming to fight in the grass valley, and really regarded the border army of Daming as a soft persimmon? ”

said so, but Ma Jinzhong was cursing the court in his heart.

If it weren't for Zhang Ru, the stunned governor of Qingjiubian, who was in front of him, and Zhang An and Yang Rong, the two general soldiers, who were in charge, he was afraid that in this war, the Datong border army would not be able to defeat the 300,000 Tatar cavalry. Even if it is the cavalry left after the infighting in Batu Munck, it is not something that more than 200,000 people in Datong Town can handle.

In front of outsiders, as a soldier of the Ming Dynasty, it is impossible for him to criticize his own court. Even if it wasn't in front of outsiders, he didn't dare to say much.

Batu Munch suddenly laughed: "Okay, good, day, isn't it the meaning of horse in Mongolian, I haven't even seen it clearly." ”

"It's clear now, it's too late." Ma Jinzhong said.

Unexpectedly, Batu Munch kept shaking his head: "No, it's not too late at all, how can it be late." Your plan is very good, you want to divide the tribes within Mongolia and let that little hairy boy become Dayan Khan. It's just that your thoughts are too simple, how can a woman who has been able to sleep with this king for so many years and be favored for so many years believe the words of you wise people. You shouldn't have contacted this poor. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Mandu Hai on the bed.

Ma Jinzhong instinctively felt that something was wrong, this Batu Munch's performance didn't look like he was being manipulated at all, could it be that there was something hidden in this?

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, he immediately put his finger in his mouth.

A whistle sounded, and Batumunk's roar was heard: "Kill! ”

The turf outside the golden tent trembled, and from under the turf came a series of sturdy figures, these people held scimitars in their hands, one by one expressionless, and without hesitation, they rushed towards the masters of the more than 100 brocade guards and cloud riders.

The hand was not taken out of his mouth, and the bright scimitar was already on his neck.

Ma Jinzhong smiled miserably: "It's really a hundred secrets, such a big thing is actually in the hands of a woman." ”

Batumunk smiled contemptuously: "Anda, don't underestimate women, they can give their lives for what they want to protect." ”

"You threaten her with the little prince." Ma Jinzhong immediately understood what was going on, and said with some despair.

"Otherwise, there is something other than that little cub that can threaten Mandu Haikedun. You Mingren have a saying that being smart is mistaken by being smart, do you think I will take someone to my side at will, without asking his details, without asking about his origin, or even about his purpose?

Do you think I would believe a man who entered the camp with his so-called apprentices and distant relatives when the war was about to begin, and who was still shy enough to ask for an official position for his nephew?

Do you think that this king can become Dayan Khan on the steppe, everything is a fluke? With a playful expression on his face, Batumunk kicked Ma Jinzhong, who was already a little stumbling, to the ground and looked at him condescendingly.

At this time, Ma Jinzhong only had four words in his heart: the general trend has gone.

Suddenly, he felt like a clown, toyed with by Batumunk.

Even Zhang Ru, who has always made him feel respected, has plummeted in his heart at this time. Obviously, he still thinks that Zhang Ru is young, and he is not so thoughtful about the problem, so that this game of chess will all become a loser.

The battle outside was very hot, and the conflict on the rear side of the army subsided as soon as the large army of the Golden Horde appeared, and the impulsive steppe warriors turned into docile sheep, and there were not many casualties except for those tribes who really wanted to resist were completely strangled.

Thousands of dead and wounded people are not a big deal.

However, more than a hundred people who rode the clouds and the Golden Horde were very happy, these people were all masters of the rivers and lakes collected by Wang Zhou from all over the Ming Dynasty, and the kung fu was not necessarily very powerful, but the horse's kung fu was a top one.

The elite of the three or five Tatar iron cavalry fought hard against a man in the rivers and lakes for a hundred and eighty moves, but he couldn't take it down, and one of them was injured by those people in a very tricky way.

Fortunately, the purpose of these people was not to hurt people but to leave, so that those Tatar elites retreated after losing their ability to fight. Otherwise, the Tatars do not know how many so-called warriors will have to die in order to take down all these people.

Rao was so, and the Tatar guards also paid the price of nearly two hundred people.

At the cost of these 200 people, only five corpses remained, four of whom were killed in battle, and one of whom committed suicide after being captured.

At the price of two hundred corpses, the commander of the guards did not have the face to ask for merit and reward with Batu Munk, the Great Khan, and reported the battle damage to the list of encirclement and suppression of the rebels.

In his words, he can bear the infamy, but he can't let these brothers who died on the battlefield follow him to bear the so-called infamy.

The people riding the clouds are gone, but Ma Jinzhong is still there.

Batu Munk vented his anger on Ma Jinzhong, and let people take him without saying a word.

Ma Jinzhong surprisingly did not choose to resist, this Liaodong man was as cold in his bones as his birthplace, and he firmly believed that if he didn't want to say it, the enemy would not be able to type a word out of his mouth.

The hot stove burned, and the rough cross was helped by iron chains to help the fat Central Plains man.

Batu Munch, as always, took Manduhai in his arms, and a pair of big hands were not in Manduhai's arms, and the slippery feeling made him love it.

"Oh my good Anda, you better say it!" Batu Munch learned the Ming people's salute before the soldiers, and did not intend to shout and kill this life-saving benefactor at the beginning.

Alias? Ma Jinzhong stiffened his neck: "Batu Munch, you still call me Ma Jinzhong!" ”

Batumunk took a sip of the fragrant mare's milk wine and said meaningfully: "The day is a horse, and the name is just a code name, not so important. Say everything you know if you want to live, don't want to live, I don't mind. ”

Ma Jinzhong took a sip and said: "Lao Tzu doesn't mind, he will be a good man again after eighteen years." ”

Batumunk smiled: "Okay, you are a man, I am a girl." ”

When it was too late, he suddenly stood up and rushed forward, and a fist the size of a vinegar bowl hit Ma Jinzhong's abdomen at once.

Ma Jinzhong was beaten so that his brows were twisted into knots, and the green tendons that came out of his neck were still silent.