Compared with the chariot commonly used by the Prince of the Ming Dynasty, this elephant chariot is more luxuriously decorated, and in terms of grassland, it must be regarded as a poor luxury. On the colored silk tassels all around, countless scriptures are embroidered. Inside the chariot, a beautiful woman, wearing a silk tight-fitting jacket, showed off the curvatures of her body.

The buckle at the neck may have been untied because of negligence, revealing a white neck. Beside her, kneeling were two young women, dressed in tight-fitting Mongolian robes, also quite lovely, tapping lightly on her shoulders and legs.

The woman was leaning lazily on the wall of the car, with two slender jade legs and a pair of slender jade feet, resting on the broad chest of a big man opposite. And the fist of the leg-beating maid was on those two long legs, beating neither lightly nor heavily. The woman seemed to be sleepy, even the shouting outside or the bumps of the vehicle could not affect her sleepiness. The fox's eyes closed slightly, Sakura's mouth opened slightly, and as the fists of the two women fell gently, they inadvertently let out bursts of humming.

The voice was not so much enjoying a massage, but rather the sound of confrontation when men and women were happy, which made people can't help but feel blood after listening to it. The only male in the carriage, about forty miles away, was as strong as a bear, and his arms were as thick as a small tree, and a slight twist was enough to hang a vicious wolf. A sweaty scimitar was tossed aside, and even through the scabbard, you could smell the blood emanating from it.

This person has an ugly face, like a Shura demon who has come from hell, but the eyes that look at this woman are full of attachment and greed. On those two bare feet, the smell of pale red impatiens juice pierced the tip of the big man's nose, making his breathing more and more rapid.

It seems that the maid's fist is stronger, and the woman's voice is louder, and this sound is simply the kind of sound that a woman can only make when she flies to the peak. The two feet seemed to be stimulated by this, and slid downward, all the way down their chests, and went straight to the land of the great man's descendants.

The man couldn't bear this stimulation anymore, and suddenly stretched out his big fan-like hand, grabbed the woman's feet, stretched out his tongue and licked greedily on it, and the thick nostrils spewed out the fire of Yuwang.

"Nasty!" The woman opened her eyes, her eyes seemed to be disgusted, and she seemed to be coquettish, and her feet twitched, and the man's giant hand comparable to iron tongs couldn't catch this pair of tender feet, and she was smoothly pulled out. "I'm still keeping filial piety for the Great Khan, you dare to be so unreasonable to me, but you can be right to raise the dead Khan? Are you and his blood alliance brothers, aren't you afraid that his ghost will come to you? ”

The woman was originally reprimanded with a stern face, but when she said this, she smiled again, and she was full of charm. The big man really thought that the woman was annoyed at first, but then he was sure that the other party was having fun with him, and laughed

"My beautiful Kedun, the moon in the sky can only retreat before your beauty. The stupid and incompetent Utter is not qualified to have you, only a hero like me Mozhigen is worthy of your hero. I could have slit the throat of my Blood Alliance brother for you, and now even if his ghost comes to provoke him, I will send him back to the arms of the Immortal Heaven again. Look at me, your loyal Mozhigen, he was originally a real man who had no women every day. But for you, he hasn't touched a woman for more than ten days, please, stop teasing me, give me once, give me again! If you can give it to me again, I'm willing to break your bones. ”

As he spoke, he threw himself at the woman, but the woman's lotus feet stretched out violently, hitting his chest, and shook his head gently, "Don't come nonsense...... Someone came over. ”

The captain of the guard, named Mo Rigen, grabbed the scimitar beside him angrily, and said angrily: "Which reckless little cub broke the good deeds of the great Mo Rigen? Whoever it is, I will cut off his head with a knife, and then I will kill his wife until I can't get off the ground. ”

As he was talking, several fast horses had already arrived, and several officers leading the troops were reporting the battle situation on the front line to Kedun through the curtain. The big man named Mo Rigen roared loudly in the car

"You also have a face called Baturu? Thousands of sons, you can't trap dozens of Han slaves on horseback, your skills are probably worse than the women in your own family. Dozens of people, there is no oil and water, there is no need to bother with them, first go and get more money, food, livestock and women, as for those dozens of Han slaves, if you dare to come again, just tell me, I will teach you how to fight. ”

The beautiful woman, listening to the advice of several subordinates, swept away the lazy and seductive look on her face, but there were two clear rays of light in the fox's eyes. She seemed to be thinking about something, and suddenly asked, "Dozens of Han slaves wearing iron armor, could this be the personal guard of a certain noble relative in the Beijing Division?" Does anyone see clearly who the leader of the other party is? ”

"It was a young Hannu with a sword in his hand, and his armor was strong, and our arrows hit him, but we couldn't shoot him off his horse."

The woman listened to the return; Suddenly, he stretched out his hand, took out a makeup box, and took the information written in Chinese characters in his hand and looked at it several times. He commanded sharply: "Pass the order, bite those dozens of Han people, and don't let them get away." ”

"Kedun, there are only a few dozen of them, and they don't have any oil or water. There were many villages around here, and there were large quantities of grain and white women like lambs. ”

The Mongols were now a tribal alliance of forces, and the relationship between the upper and lower levels was not very strong, and the purpose of their troops was to plunder supplies and reserve for the coming winter. Compared to dozens of heavily armed soldiers, the villagers were better to deal with and gained more, and a leader with troops couldn't help but try to persuade Kedun to abandon his plan.

"Oh? Do you want to refuse my command? Morrigan, this person is at your disposal. ”

The leader of the army turned his horse's head, as if trying to retreat first, but it was too late. With a loud shout, the stout man, like a cannonball being fired, rushed out of the car, and before the commander could evade him, he had already fallen off his horse with him in his arms.

The rest of the officers hurriedly pleaded to the car, "Haletu did not mean to resist the order, please forgive him for his recklessness and recklessness!" He just has a mouth and no intention......"

The woman in the car said lazily, "It's late." You know Mozhigen, and now Halletu, I think, is already a dead man. Next time you plead, remember to say it earlier. ”

Morrigan had already stood up at this time, his hands smugly clapping on his chest, and the leader named Haletu had his neck bone broken alive, and his head was tilted to one side at an incredible angle.

"I don't need to repeat the order now, go quickly!"

"Obey!"

The grassland will always respect the strong, and this kind of arbitrariness and thirst for killing represents the highest authority and absolute power in the grassland. Several leading officers shouted loudly, gathered all their subordinates with all their strength, and chased towards the top of the mountain.

Mo Rigen turned back and asked, "Why?" Why are dozens of Hannu more important than those cattle, sheep and treasures? You know, if we start late, the despicable Bodie and his men, will take everything and will not leave us a single thing. ”

The woman smiled, her jade hand gently caressing Mo Rigen's face, and her eyes were full of admiration and attachment. "Strong Morrigan, my hero, why do you even doubt me? I know this guy, and he's a bit of a holiday with me, so here, I'm going to settle accounts with him. Besides, this man's worth is worth as much as all the treasures we have gotten. ”

She pointed to the makeup box with her finger, "He is the person they want, think about the Great Wall we entered, you should know the energy of these people." Catch this person, money and women, as much as you want. Take your guard, go, and bring him to me. ”

The most elite troops of Kedun, the best equipped and most powerful cavalry in the entire tribe, under the leadership of Mo Rigen, pierced the night like a black spear, and chased Yang Chengzu and his subordinates.