Chapter 573: Claiming to be an old man

In the Tatar Khan's tent, Aturu was discussing with Tuhu how to fight the battle, and the two had a disagreement on how to fight the battle.

Tu Hu said: "Wait for news from the Ming people, now we can stand still." ”

Aturu immediately retorted: "Great Khan, there are not many cattle and sheep brought from the steppe, and an army of 300,000 is not a small number. With our current cattle and sheep, we can only hold on for two months at most. Once two months have passed, we will be faced with no food to eat. ”

Tu Hu patted his chest very confidently: "You don't have to worry about this, Ben Khan will find a way to solve it when the time comes." ”

Aturu was puzzled and asked, "Dare to ask the Great Khan, what kind of method is used?" ”

Tu Hu said: "We came all the way to help them fight, and there is no reason why those Ming people don't even supply food and grass. Ben Khan believed that they understood the weight of the 300,000 army in this war, and if they did not want the 300,000 army to become their enemy, they would have made the right choice. ”

Aturu is still worried: "What if this is a trap and they choose not to provide food and grass?" ”

Although this sturdy man named Aturu was Tu Hu's cronies, he was ultimately a steppe man from the grassland. When some people doubted Tu Hu's appearance and identity, he chose to stand firmly on Tu Hu's side. Not because he really confirmed the identity of Tuhu, but the tribes of the steppe were divided and needed a real Tatar Great Khan.

But he is a steppe man after all, no matter whether this young Khan really completely dissociates himself from the Ming Kingdom, he must be responsible for his brothers and sisters on the grassland.

Tu Hu, who knew this well, did not blame, and pointed to the east: "Did you see it?" There, there was an innumerable amount of grain and grass for their brothers to eat. If they dare to be treacherous, these thirteen fortresses will hang 50,000 heads. ”

"Report, there are Ming people outside the tent who claim to be the old man of the Great Khan, and ask to see the Great Khan." The king's guard knelt on one knee outside the tent and shouted loudly.

Aturu, who still had some worries in his heart, couldn't say anything more, and stood behind Tu Hu very dutifully.

Tu Hu sat upright: "Bring it in." ”

It didn't take long for a middle-aged man with a clear appearance to be brought in, the middle-aged man was lean, and his wide robe was covered over his body, like a monk's robe that did not fit.

But his eyes were shining, and the first thing he did when he came in was to look at Arturu, who had already rolled back and forth on the battlefield a few times, and they were all taken by his gaze, and he didn't dare to look at him.

Tu Hu frowned and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The so-called old man is just a pretext, he knows that this person may be a person sent by the Ming Kingdom to contact, but he doesn't know what kind of position this person occupies under Zhang Ru's command.

If the person who came was either Wang Zhou or Fan Tong, Tu Hu would not dare to speak to the other party in such a high-profile tone.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, found a chair and sat down, crossed Erlang's legs and said, "You don't know me, it's enough for me to know you." Those boys are ready for battle, so let me tell you. Three days later, your army of 300,000 will be divided into thirteen ways to attack the thirteen fortresses, rest assured, the people in these fortresses will not resist at all.

Wang Zhou said that you can't kill innocents indiscriminately, it's better that no one dies, and these thirteen fortresses will change hands.

The town behind the fort has the rations and forage you need, and it may not be enough to provide enough food and grass, but you don't need to worry about food for a few months.

After you have occupied these thirteen forts, rest in place, and someone will naturally contact you about the next matter. ”

When the other party was talking, Tu Hu kept squinting his eyes at this middle-aged man, the other party's appearance made him feel very familiar, as if he had seen this person somewhere, but for a while, he couldn't remember where he had seen this person.

"Don't worry, you leave us food and grass, and we will naturally do what you say. But when the time comes to share the benefits, you will have to weigh it clearly. Tu Hu said proudly.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and rolled his eyes: "It's not time to talk about this, if you want to take advantage of it then, someone will naturally talk to you." I'm just a minion, but I don't have the guts to promise you anything first. ”

Tu Hu nodded in agreement, then squinted his eyes and said suspiciously: "This gentleman is a little kind, have you and I seen it somewhere?" ”

The middle-aged man said: "I haven't met you, but you and my son are very familiar." That kid and I basically came out of the same mold, and it makes sense that I feel familiar when you see me. ”

Suddenly, Tu Hu thought of someone.

This person has been with him in Dingbian Hou Mansion for two years, and this person is the only person he believes in in Dingbian Hou Mansion except for Su Qiqi.

This person is - Ma Tongtong.

If the person in front of him is really the father of Ma Tongpao, then he is definitely not a little minion, this person controls the movements of all the shadows under Zhang Ru's command. It can be said that except for him, no one knows how many shadows Zhang Ru has under his command and where these shadows are buried.

It may be an old janitor in a certain Shangshu Mansion in the capital, a little-known servant in the Golden Tent of the King of Khan, or a pawn of a peddler on the street.

For the people under the command of Ma Jinzhong, he had already heard of it in the Dingbian Marquis Mansion.

Seeing the other party's surprised expression, Ma Jinzhong felt very satisfied: "Okay boy, don't talk so much nonsense with you, three days later, act according to the plan." ”

With that, he stood up and was about to leave.

"Stay!" Tu Hu suddenly spoke: "Can Mr. stay and help me?" ”

For a moment, Tu Hu was moved to kill.

People like Fan Tong and Wang Zhou, he is not so afraid, because these people are people on the surface. But Ma Jinzhong is different, he is a ground mouse, and he is a ground mouse with a mouthful of fangs. No one knows when this poisonous rat will come out and bite someone, and no one knows if there will be a way to survive after being bitten by him.

Tu Hu felt that sooner or later he and Zhang Ru would have to decide the winner or loser, especially now that Zhang Ru didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and his subordinates were intent on rebellion.

With the assistance of such a person as Ma Jinzhong, he thinks that his victory or defeat against Zhang Ru is in the number of five or five, and if there is no help from Ma Jinzhong, he is not even sure of a point.

Ma Jinzhong said lightly: "Boy, instead of spending your mind on these aspects, it is better to think about how to fight next." Don't you know who I am, do you think I may betray Lord Hou? ”