Somewhere in the lower reaches of the Nanhe River, hundreds of dead bodies were in different places, and the blood that flowed out stained half of the riverbank, and a group of Ming prisoners were driven to the river, shivering. All the Han slaves were executed on suspicion of collaborating with the enemy, and Tian Fuzhen had a hunch that the Mongol Tartars would probably have to deal with them next.

Sure enough, the Mongolian nobleman with a gloomy face swept his gaze towards the auxiliaries, Zhu Huiyu was so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes, the scene of the beheading by the river just now frightened her, since she was born to the present, she saw for the first time that hundreds of human lives could be so light.

The Mongolian nobles were muttering orders to the Tartar soldiers under their command in Mongolian, Tian Fuzhen couldn't understand it, and Zhu Huiyu couldn't understand it, so he could only look at the next reaction of the Mongols in vain. However, there were many local Sanwei locals in the auxiliary soldiers, and Sanwei was close to the border wall, and the Han and Mongolian markets often traveled inside and outside the border wall, so many of them knew Mongolian language.

This order of the Mongol nobles made these Mongolian-speaking people completely desperate, and he gave the order to execute all of them on the spot, just like those Han slaves. It is easy for a person to die in a state of war, but when he is in the position of a prisoner of fear and repression, this anger will be polished little by little, and eventually all the integrity will be defeated by the fear of death.

Although the auxiliaries of the Three Guards were higher than the ordinary Ming army in terms of combat elements, they were all human after all, and this situation was almost inevitable. Soon, there was a wailing and roaring of rage, but this caused the Mongols to raise their sabers against them first, and as the flesh was cut and blood splattered out, the great heads fell to the river beach with a whirl.

This kind of despair because of the fear of death instantly made the spirit of the entire auxiliary army reach the brink of collapse, Zhu Huiyu hid behind Tian Fuzhen and sobbed softly, she was not afraid of death, but she thought of her father who was far away in Taiyuan, after she died, she would definitely be very sad! But what makes her even more sad is that her life is really going to end here? Why hasn't her big hero come yet......

Tian Fuzhen had tears in her eyes, she begged for kindness today, but it was a pity that she couldn't protect the county lord in the end.

In addition, there were many people who desperately begged the executioners to spare his life in Mongolian, but they received nothing but insults and saliva, as well as deep disdain from the Tartars. Soon another swore that if he spared his life, he would confide in them something great enough to impress them.

But the Mongolian, with a gloomy expression, listened to what he said and let people take him over. The auxiliaries who prayed for mercy were like being amnestied, prostrate at the feet of the Mongol nobles, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

The Mongolian nobleman's real name is Dorji, is the eldest son of the King of Saiwang Khan of the Uzhumuqin Department, the old Khan King is getting older, and he is facing a strong wolf, in the tribe, the Taiji are submissive to his words, this time he did not follow the plan of the King of Saiwang Khan only robbed Xuanfu Town and the surrounding guards, after he broke the pass, he soon ran to the direction of Juyong Pass, but after Huailai found that the Ming army wall was not able to shake these horses in front of him, so he changed his strategy and swept south.

This auxiliary army was only a game and meal that they annihilated by the grass and rabbits, and in order not to slow down the pace of his plunder, the vast army of captives sent people to monitor the nearest place, and when they returned to the outside of the fortress, they were escorted out as slaves.

Who would have thought that the Han slaves would collude with them to murder the guards and flee for their lives, which aroused Dorji's murderous intent, since this group of people is unruly and burdensome, it is better to kill them all on the spot.

Dorji didn't even look at the Han people who were prostrate at his feet, and there were countless cowards who lost their lives at his feet, such people were not worth looking up at at all, he just wanted to know what news was in this person's mouth that could be exchanged for a life.

The auxiliary soldier was very conscious, and immediately raised his head, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Among our group of auxiliary soldiers, there is the county lord of the prince of the Ming Dynasty......

Dorji felt that his intellect had been insulted, and that he had to make up a more or less plausible reason for making up a lie, and kicked the auxiliary in the face.

"Despicable cowards and liars!"

The auxiliary soldier was kicked unguarded, and his face hurt his heart, but he endured the pain and continued to persevere.

"What the villain says is true......"

Then he turned his hand and pointed behind him, "It's her, the woman dressed as a man, they usually mutter, I, I heard ......"

The auxiliary soldiers insisted again and again, and Dorji's eyes flashed, the county lord of the Ming Dynasty? These words were too tempting for her to resist. What makes it difficult for this hungry wolf to control itself is not a woman, but a woman who has the identity of the county lord of the Ming Dynasty.

Although Dorji is already faintly the heir of the Uzhumuqin tribe, there are still many clansmen who oppose him, and if he can marry the noble Ming Dynasty county lord, then his position in the clan will have a unique advantage.

Although the Mongol tribes had surrendered to the Manchus at this time, their rise was short after all, and the impression in the Mongols' bones was that they were still those savages among the trees, while the Ming nobles of the Southern Dynasty were noble.

It is conceivable that marrying a county lord of the Ming Dynasty will create a precedent that has not been seen for more than 200 years, how can this not make him excited!

Dorji finally spoke, "Go and point out the county lord, if there is half a word that is not true, the five horses will be divided into ......"

The auxiliary soldiers were naturally full of affirmation, and led Dorji to Tian Fuzhen and Zhu Huiyu's position. Seeing that the two of them were one after the other, the goal was clear, Tian Fuzhen changed color, his heart was broken, and the news that the county lord disguised herself as a man and mixed in the army still leaked, and what was worse was that there was actually a traitor who betrayed the news to the Mongolian Tartars......

"That's her!"

Dorji glanced Zhu Huiyu up and down, the ill-fitting Red Army uniform could vaguely show a delicate and petite body, and the plaster specially smeared on his face could not hide his fair face, and the pride and reserve revealed by a pair of clear eyes were not something that ordinary women could have. Almost instantly, he believed what the Han captive said, and although the Han man who said this was a coward, the eyes of the woman in front of him were full of disgust and hostility.

"Dare to ask the county lord's name?"

He asked in stumbling Chinese, including Zhu Huiyu, and everyone who knew the inside story understood that she was betrayed.

"Phew! You thief, don't talk nonsense, where is the county lord, she, she is Tian...... daughter ......"

Tian Fuzhen also wanted to cover up for Zhu Huiyu, but Zhu Huiyu stopped him.

"Lord Tian doesn't have to, how can the descendants of Taizu hide in front of the Tartars, I am the daughter of the King of Jin, and the emperor gave the lord of Xinle!"

Tian Fuzhen's heart became heavier and heavier, and he understood that since the county lord dared to reveal his identity, he should have the will to die.

Dorji suddenly laughed, he suddenly felt a kind of excitement about to tame the fierce horse, he didn't expect that there were such fierce women in the Southern Dynasty, enough taste, it was really worth the trip!

Looking at the half of Zhu Huiyu's white neck exposed between the wide collar, he suddenly felt an unprecedented excitement. "Come on, come on, go put the tent up!"

Dorji's blood was hot, his ambition was rising, and the fear that flashed in Zhu Huiyu's eyes made him feel even more useful.

Tian Fuzhen protected the county lord behind him, and this may be the last bit of strength he can do.

Suddenly, a noise attracted everyone's attention, and it was a group of lamas dressed in red monk's robes, galloping on horseback, led by a man covered in flesh, fat and black.

"Dolzitaiji, please move the camp quickly, the flood is coming, and you won't be able to cross the Nanhe River if it's too late!"

This greatly disappointed Dorji, who knew that it was his father Khan, who was Saiwang Khan's favorite Dharma King Lobsang Gyaltsen, and as Saiwang grew older and weaker, he became more spiritually dependent on religion, so that the Gelug sect gradually rose in the Uzhumuqin tribe, and the status of this great lama became higher day by day.

What made Dorji even more dissatisfied was that many Mongolian tribesmen were actually becoming more and more devout to the Gelug sect, and although the Grand Lama Lobsang Gyaltsen was named Dharma King, he already had a faint posture of a living Buddha among the Mongolian tribes. This posture also made the sensitive Dorji feel a faint threat.

"The Dharma King doesn't want to deceive people, where does the water come from?"

Luo Sang Gyaltsen shook the meat and eggs on his face, and said with a smile: "The big water has flooded the annoying Han Nu, and the water of the South River is about to rise in a moment and a half, so let's hurry up and cross the river, otherwise it will not be fun to be blocked by the reinforcements of the Ming Dynasty on the south bank!" ”

Dorzi's brows jumped, "Reinforcements? ”

"Exactly, it is reported that it has been out of Juyong!"

After the stirring of the great lama Lobsang Gyaltsen, Dorji's lust was completely extinguished.

"Cross the river, cross the river!"

Although Dorji is arrogant, he is not empty-eyed, Juyong Pass is too close to here, and this place is definitely not the best time and place for a decisive battle with the Ming army. He was very neat, and immediately made a decision, and everyone evacuated as soon as possible, as for the group of auxiliary prisoners, even if their lives were great.

But the county lord of the Ming Dynasty couldn't let it go, and pointed at Zhu Huiyu.

"You, come with me obediently, otherwise, they will all die!"

This sentence was said in Chinese, Zhu Huiyu was frightened, and then gritted her teeth and got on the horse brought by the Mongols. Seeing that the county lord was about to be taken away alone, how could Tian Fuzhen agree, and he would be stopped alive or dead. This angered Dorzi, who was about to slash him to death.

It was Zhu Huiyu's words that played a role.

"Lord Tian is my teacher, if you want me to go with you obediently, let Lord Tian go first!"

Dorji smiled instead, "Okay, good, the county lord speaks, obey his orders, come, lead a horse for this Han dog......"

As soon as the Mongols crossed the Nanhe, the water level rose sharply, and sure enough, the water came. Half an hour later, the water overflowed the river, and the Nanhe River went south, and the entire Yongning to Yanqing fell into a Zeguo.

And Li Fengxiang, the eunuch of the military affairs of the Xuanfu Army, had just arrived in Yanqing Prefecture with the army, and he could only sigh in the face of the vast ocean