The sudden loud noise of the night woke Zilharang from his dream, and outside the large tent made of cowhide, the fire was as bright as day, and the figures were longing, and the ears were full of panicked cries for help and desperate cries. Zilharang was anxious, but he couldn't get up at all, and shouted the names of his personal guards, but no one responded.

Jilharang used all his strength to move his body, but his whole body seemed to weigh a thousand catties, entangled in a cup of tea, and accidentally rolled directly from the soft couch to the ground. With one hand and one foot that could still obey his command, Zilharan crawled out of the tent with both hands and feet, but was stunned by the sight before him.

At this time, it was already the middle of the night, and when the time was set up for camp, the sky was covered with dark clouds, but now it was half of the sky red by the firelight, and there were flames all around, and the Qing army was like a flock of frightened birds, walking around and bumping around. The sound of swishing in mid-air was endless, and when I looked up, it was a myriad of feathered arrows and rockets. The red and yellow belts of the clan relatives Jueluo's disciples were busy rescuing the assets and baggage they brought out, but many people were shot by feather arrows and became meat mud trampled under the feet of others.

"King Zheng! King Zheng! Hearing someone shouting his name loudly, Zilharang woke up from the shock, and followed the sound to see that it was Yingordai, under the escort of several cronies, through the layers of crowds, and finally came to the big tent opposite.

Zilharang's tears couldn't help but run down his cheeks. There is no need to ask, it must be the pursuers of the Ming army who caught up at night, and now they are talking about leading their clan relatives to the south of the Guannei, and what they are talking about sending the ancestral spiritual position to the Beijing Division, which has become empty talk, and only to save their lives and arrive at Dongchang Fort safely is the most important thing.

Zilharang propped up half of his body. Stretched out his hand and kept shaking towards Yingordai, Yingordai also saw Zierharang, his face was happy, and hurriedly beckoned his guards to crowd around him and squeeze in the direction of Zierharang.

But no sooner had they taken a step than suddenly the thunderous sound of horses' hooves sounded around the camp, followed by the roar of countless cavalry. The wooden fence and the rejection of horses in the camp were completely powdered in front of them, and there were also brave soldiers in the Qing army camp who stepped forward to resist, but in a hurry, the cavalry came from the opposite side, so their resistance was quickly trampled under the horses' hooves.

The cavalry attacked the camp, and Zilharang saw a group of cavalry surrounding Ying Ordai and others, and couldn't help but break up, swords and axes were waved, and human heads rose into the sky. Fall on soft grass. The head of Ingordai landed right in front of Zilharang, and a pair of eyes looked at Zilharang in horror, making him almost faint.

What shocked Zilharang even more was that it was the Mongolian Chahar cavalry who escorted them all the way west who killed Ying Erdai and the others.

Now, the wide-nosed, deep-eyed, scorched bearded Mongol cavalryman who had just killed Ingordai came slowly in front of Zilharang, turned over and dismounted, and squatted down. Without saying anything, he dragged off a string of jade beads around Zilharang's neck, and looked at it greedily by the light of the fire. Stuffed into his arms. Seeing Zilharang's appearance, he stood up and raised his sword again.

Zilharang sighed, then closed his eyes.

"Stop!" , a shout accompanied by a crisp sound of a horsewhip, Zilharang opened his eyes. But it was Abney and Burni who arrived.

The scorched bearded cavalry covered his cheeks just now and hurriedly retreated, but the father and son of Abunai had no intention of dismounting, looking at the dejected appearance of Zilharang, and then at the head of the Ying Ordai in front of him, and smiled at each other.

Brni dismounted. He ordered the servants to gather up the head of Ying Ordai, squatted down again, and smiled at Zierharang: "How is Zheng Wang'an?" ”

Zilharang held back the anger in his heart, "The Chahar Department is really a faithless villain, and the wolf is ambitious, and there will definitely be retribution in the future!" ”

Burnie smiled, "King Zheng has wronged my Khan, that is, my uncle. As early as half a month ago, my uncle had already returned to the embrace of Immortal Heaven. It is my father who is now in charge of Chahar! ”

"Humph! Tar someone with the same brush! ”

"Huh!" Burney chuckled, "I, Chahar, am a goshawk raised by the Immortal Heaven, destined to sweep the entire grassland, even if it is temporarily dormant, there will eventually be a time when it soars into the sky, this point, Huang Taiji and Dolgon both see it very thoroughly!" ”

Zilharang looked at Bulni, "What about the eldest princess of Gulun Wenzhuang?" If you dare to hurt her, I will not let you go! ”

Burni patted Zilharang on the shoulder, "Rest assured, the eldest princess has agreed to marry my father, and in the future, she will still enjoy the honor of the grassland." It's just that a female streamer wants to meddle in the affairs of my Mongolian steppe again, hum, but she doesn't have that qualification! ”

"King Zheng is indeed worried about the world, then I might as well tell you, now, the left and right eight banners of Chahar have all gathered under the banner of my father, and in the future, Chahar will have only one master, and all the people who have close contacts with the Qing Dynasty have all become lonely ghosts and wild ghosts on the grassland!"

"You took refuge in Zhu Ping'an?" Zilharang said angrily.

Burney's smile suddenly retracted, replaced by a look of disdain. "The Ming people, like you, want to suppress my Mongolia. But they and you have forgotten a little, no cage can lock the goshawk favored by the Immortal Heaven! The steppe belongs to the Mongols, and no one can change this! ”

As soon as the words fell, a number of strange voices suddenly sounded in the sky, reaching everyone's ears, and they were indescribably harsh, as if the sky was torn apart. But there is more than one such voice, one after another, endlessly.

Everyone raised their heads, and the light of meteors crossed the sky, heading straight for the camp of the Qing army, Abunai and Burni father and son didn't know what this was, but Zilharang recognized it, and immediately laughed, "Goshawk, hahaha, Chahar is not Erer, Zhu Ping'an will not let you soar in the sky!" Look, look, his lesson is coming! ”

Dozens of standard rockets of the Ming army drilled into the camp, and the flames that had just been extinguished in the camp suddenly burned again, accompanied by a series of explosions, the Mongolian cavalry suddenly became a mess, people shouted and neighed, and Abunai was even more frightened by the war horse overturned at once.

Zilharang's mournful laughter grew louder and louder.

……

"One round is enough, and we don't need to waste our ammunition against these Mongol Tatars!" Zhu Ping'an, dressed in military uniform, sat upright on the horse and waved his hand casually.

Behind him, Li Dingguo, Xiao Yuanteng, Tong Jingyan, Liu Fu, Wu Ziniu and other generals of the Liao Expedition Corps surrounded the surroundings, and then to the back was the boundless Ming Army Brigade, hundreds of phalanxes were quietly stationed in the hills and plains, except for the sound of horses' hooves and shouts back and forth of the heralds, there was no other sound.

"How is the injury of the eldest son of the Zhang family?" Zhu Ping'an asked Li Dingguo.

"Your Highness, please relax, Zhang Jizu is a bit of a skin injury, and he will raise half a moon and be a good man!" Li Dingguo said with a smile.

"That's good, if something goes wrong with him, this king can't explain to the old man in his family and his two mentors, a few of them, this king can't afford to provoke!"

One sentence made all the generals laugh suddenly.

Zhu Ping'an turned around and nodded at Xiao Yuanteng, "Go ahead, Abunai father and son should come to Xingshi soon to ask for their guilt, you go and bring them in." In addition, before letting Dejiha also come to the army, his role is indispensable in the following scene! ”

"Yes!" Xiao Yuanteng smiled and bowed to receive the order.

After a short period of effort, the angry Abunai father and son came to the front of the Ming army, and Xiao Yuanteng rode to meet him.

"Mr. Xiao! What's going on, why did the Ming army attack our army, do you know that there are enough five hundred warriors of my Chahar department killed and wounded! Could this be the way of the alliance between the Ming army and our Mongol tribes? ”

Xiao Yuanteng smiled coldly, "Lord Wang, this is wrong!" The two armies agreed first, and the two armies arrived at the same time to attack the Qing army. But why did your troops start attacking before our troops arrived? ”

"...... this?" Abneh was momentarily speechless.

Burney next to him hurriedly took over the conversation, "Mr. Xiao is a strong word, the situation of the battlefield is changing rapidly, our army has finally attracted the Qing army to the yellow mud pool, in case Zilharang and others want to march west overnight, wouldn't they miss the fighter in vain!" ”

Xiao Yuanteng looked at Bulny intently, "The little prince really lives up to the reputation of the wise man of the grassland, and these words do sound sonorous!" It's just that before you launch, why don't you send a message to our army first? Isn't this move by your ministry to monopolize the big fish of Zilharang? How can we think about this? ”

Burney was speechless, and his face turned red.

Xiao Yuanteng didn't talk nonsense with him, and simply let them in front of Zhu Ping'an.

When Abunai and his son arrived in front of Zhu Ping'an, they still looked puffed up, and the four princes of the four banners on the left wing of Chahar behind them were silent, all standing behind Abnai.

Xiao Yuanteng waved his hand, "This is His Royal Highness the King of my family!" Please see you both as soon as possible! ”

But Abunai was already worried about the attack of the Ming army just now, so after getting off the horse, he just bowed his hand to Zhu Ping'an and turned his head. Seeing that his father was like this, Burnny also saluted Zhu Ping'an.

Zhu Ping'an smiled slightly, and didn't say a word, but Shen Ke beside him raised his hand, and a stone shot out, hitting Abnai's knee.

Abnei snorted in pain and fell to his knees. Burnie was furious, and immediately drew the scimitar he was carrying.

"Zhu Ping'an, is this your hospitality? If you want to sweep Liaodong, without the support of my Chahar and the Mongolian ministries, you can only be wishful thinking! Do you want to go to war with my Mongol tribes now? (To be continued......)