Chapter 129: Ma Ben
If you want to sleep, someone will bring a pillow right away, which is the most comfortable thing.
When Zhang Ru slowly perfected the plan in his head, Batu Mengke, who had received a report from his subordinates in the Golden Horde, called Ma Jinzhong, who was talking about invitation, into his camp.
As soon as Ma Jinzhong entered the military tent, Batu Munch came directly to the point: "I heard that you want to help your nephew find an errand?" β
"Uh. There really is nothing to hide from the Great Khan, and it is true. Ma Jinzhong cooperated with a surprised expression, and then bowed his head dejectedly to say that this was indeed the case.
Batu Munch, who was very satisfied with his reaction, nodded slightly: "How is your nephew?" After what happened last time, Ben Khan always couldn't sleep well at night, so let him come to Ben Khan's side to be a personal guard! β
There was a slight tone of negotiation, but his expression was not negotiable at all.
Ma Jinzhong's face was happy: "That's naturally excellent." β
Batu Mengke said: "Your nephew is not a descendant of Genghis Khan, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get the approval of those warriors, let him be a horse first, and secretly protect Ben Khan." β
Ma Ben is just a pawn leading the horse, and it is just a nice word to say that secret protection is actually nothing more than surveillance.
Knowing this in his heart, Ma Jinzhong did not agree immediately, but looked embarrassed: "Great Khan, my nephew is more proud by nature, let him be a horse ben, I'm afraid he won't be happy." β
This is a great time to show his loyalty, and he will not let it go.
Sometimes the best way to face someone in a high position is not to show weakness, but to confront. Of course, this kind of confrontation is skillful, and it must not be arbitrarily and unreasonably resisted, after all, there are few good-tempered people in the upper echelons.
Those bigwigs who seem to have a good temper in history are more ruthless than one when they are black-handed, but they are some unscrupulous and faint gentlemen, and they have a kind of stubbornness that ordinary people can never have in dealing with certain feelings.
Batu Munk deliberately said with a straight face: "The big war is coming, you take your nephew into the barracks, and Ben Khan will not pursue it, because you are Ben Khan's savior, and you are Ben Khan's Anda." But after all, this is a military camp with an army of 300,000 people, not just any cat or dog can enter, Ben Khan doesn't ask about his origin, he doesn't ask about his background, and he is even willing to give him a chance to prove that he is not the prince of the Ming army, which is already enough face. If he is disgraceful, it is better to leave as soon as possible, lest the friendship between Ben Khan and you be ruined one day. β
Ma Jinzhong immediately gave up his hands with some trepidation, and the middle-aged man with a sneer on his face did not have the kind of arrogance he had when he was in Liaodong Town at this moment.
After some earnest words, Batu Munch nodded his noble head very usefully, and after instructing Ma Ben to pay attention to a few things, he let Ma Jinzhong leave the Golden Horde of the Khan.
Then, the Tatar Khan, who looked wise and martial, immediately asked people to call the thirty-year-old beautiful woman who had haunted him. As the so-called marrow eats the taste, the more time he sleeps with this beautiful Kedun, the more he falls into the gentle country and can't extricate himself.
It's not that he didn't have cronies to persuade him to kill the real little Tatar prince Batu Menk, and it's not that no one persuaded him to give up his favor for this woman, but he turned a deaf ear.
In the heart of this Tatar Khan king, who was not tall and broad-minded, there was always a sense of possessiveness. Being able to occupy the beautiful carcass of the former master's wife was something that Batu Munch could not have imagined when he was a slave before.
Being able to become the invincible Dayan Khan is also the reward he got for taking risks after thinking about this woman. He doesn't know what will happen in the future, at least, looking at it now, it was worth the risk.
Seven years ago, he staged a coup d'Γ©tat to snatch a meat pillow for himself, but seven years later, because of his fear of the parasites on the meat pillow, he personally gave another pillow to a young man he had never met.
The next day, Zhang Ru, who was dressed in a Tatar military uniform full of sheep squirrels, couldn't stop covering his nose, and the Tatar soldiers next to him cast strange glances, but no one dared to come up and provoke the horse Ben who was personally named by the Great Khan.
The job of the horse is to lead the horse when the Great Khan travels, and the slightly more advanced than the horse groom is that he stands at the door of the Golden Tent like the guards when he has nothing to do, and does not need to smell the stench of horse dung in the cramped stables to live a mediocre life.
There were not a few people who came in and out of the golden tent, and most of them were summoned by Batu Munch.
There is still one day to launch a general offensive, and the most important personnel transfer for the time being, in addition to a pseudonym? Except for Ma Jinzhong, who was able to intervene in a part, everything was done by Batu Munch himself.
This Tatar Khan, who finally turned over and became the master, did not forget to take his spoils with him wherever he went - the glamorous **** of the thirty-year-old and just the right year.
One after another orders were issued from the golden tent, and Zhang Ru, who was standing outside, was motionless, but his heart was beating a drum. Although he explained a lot before leaving, he still felt uncertain about whether Jiang Wei could evade the Tatar army with three thousand elite veterans.
I don't know if there will be a conflict between Zhang An and Yang Rong on the Datong side, and I don't know if Datong is ready.
The 300,000-strong army marched on an expedition, and the movement was too great to be considered a surprise attack. But the number and combat effectiveness of Datong's border army are not directly proportional to the number and combat effectiveness of the Tatars.
If the gongs and drums are fought in front of each other, the border army of the Ming Dynasty will definitely not be the opponent of the Tatar elite.
Those orders that came out of the golden tent naturally couldn't be known to such a horse as Zhang Ru, and in order not to make Batu Munch suspicious, he even dispelled the idea of inquiring about the news.
The day is not the most tormenting, but the night is the most tormenting. He was a big virgin with yellow flowers, and when he heard a miserable howl with excitement coming from the golden tent at night, he felt his blood surge. There are no other horses on the side of the Golden Horde, and he can't run to an unknown corner like those servants to solve it by himself.
After holding it for a night, he almost didn't hold Zhang Ru to the point of getting rid of the gun, and finally got the news of the departure of the army, he ran to the stable without saying a word and poured down the water pocket that was clear for the war horse. After his lust had subsided a little, he took Batumunk's lion skull out and brought it to the Golden Horde.
Under Zhang Ru's call, Batu Munch set up the shelf, and then stepped on the war horse and set off with a large army.
The baggage troops transporting the tents in the back and the baggage troops transporting food in front will follow not far and close to ensure that after arriving at the battlefield, tents can be set up in time for the soldiers to live in.
Alibu, Blot, and Zheke Besho have already attacked the tiger mouth where Datong's right guard is located under the leadership of Alibu. The vanguard troops, which set off half an hour earlier than the Chinese army, basically arrived at the Datong border city of Baobao.
The left-wing Batu Bicheng led 30,000 horses to raid Fengcheng, but he has not yet moved.
According to Batu Munk's meaning, it is to wait until the right wing Alibu and others launch an attack and fall into a stalemate, and the Chinese army will launch an attack on Baobao at the same time, so that the Ming border army will not be able to take care of itself, and Batu will attack Fengcheng again.
Fengcheng is different from Tucheng, it is a town with a radius of ten miles, and there are not only border troops in it, but also many Ming people. Although the Tatars attacked, the Ming Dynasty had moved a lot of people away in an emergency, but there were still many people who were reluctant to leave their homeland.
There is an old man who has passed the age of ear shun, and after finally understanding the persuasion of the border army, he left a break that left all the border soldiers speechless.
He said that the old man was a citizen of the Ming Dynasty and had lived in Fengcheng for most of his life, and the old man had feelings for every inch of land here. Not to mention the 300,000 cavalry of the Tartars, even the 300,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, the old man will not leave. Die, and die in the land where I was born and raised. I'm already half-cut into the ground, those young people are the hope of Fengcheng's future, although the old man doesn't know how many people will still think that they used to be a part of Fengcheng after leaving their homeland, even if there is only one, the old man is content to die.
The brocade-clothed guards who went to persuade were silent one by one.
This is just the most ordinary person in the Ming Dynasty, but what he said was something that many people in Vanity Fair couldn't understand until they died.
Fengcheng's 8,000 defenders, 15,700 old decay, faced with the fierce Tatar iron cavalry, without fear.
Whoever is away from this world, life has to go on as usual, without those noisy commanders chattering in their ears, Batu Munch turned his head and chatted with Zhang Ru intentionally or unintentionally, while looking back at the beautiful woman in the carriage from time to time.
After a day of getting along, I couldn't see anything from the young people, and when we talked, Batumunk didn't talk too deeply about important topics. But the speed of the team was very slow, so slow that Zhang Ru even had the illusion that this was not a large army, but a business trip to the mountains and rivers.
"Where did your master live in seclusion before?" After chatting for a few words, Batumunk revolved around the question? Sun body.
The savior who now plays the role of his military advisor appeared too abruptly, making him feel a little relieved.
Zhang Ru said with a full heart: "Master used to practice in Longhu Mountain, but he himself is from Liaodong and his ancestral home is Jianzhou. β
Hearing the word Jianzhou, Batu Munch raised his eyebrows: "Oh, he's not a Mingren?" β
Zhang Ru tilted his head and thought for a while: "Strictly speaking, he is a Ming person. But Master's mother is from Jianzhou, and his father is the real Ming. β
"Oh" Batu Munch looked into the distance thoughtfully, it seems that it is really possible to say that he was persecuted by the Ming people.
But he wasn't too worried, the most elite Tatar fan had already been spilled out, and as long as he found out, news would come from there.
Batu Munke, who seemed very bored, began to pull around, from the scenery of Jianzhou to the ultra-far-reaching open-mindedness, from the wealth of the south of the Daming River to the bitter cold of the border of Liaodong and Datong.
The two chatted and chatted, and before they knew it, it was nighttime.