The night wind was cold, blowing all the beard and hair of the first one, like a lion on the grassland, not angry and arrogant, he motioned to his subordinates to take the king of the journal down to rest, because he could see early in the morning that the king of the journal had actually been holding on. But when he left, the king of Saikan said to Ye first: "Na Yan, this man has come out of the account, and sent my men to come in to save me." Give him death, and don't humiliate him. ”

He didn't nod or shake his head, but said to the king of the journal: "I have my own plans, you can give birth and rest." ”

He approached Ding Yi step by step, until he was less than half an arm's length away from Ding Yi before stopping, he glared at Ding Yi angrily, but the latter was still as usual, did not avoid his gaze, and there was no longer bitterness on his face: "You have to be careful, being so close to me is not appropriate for you." ”

"That's your answer?" Ye Xian's fingers were almost directly touching Ding Yi's nose, and he turned his head and shouted to Badama, who was riding on the horse, "Your sworn An Da is coming to kill your brother!" ”

Badat held the reins in one hand and the baby in the other, but he was not half frightened: "If you can be killed by me in your camp of tens of thousands of iron horsemen, it is not interesting to live, it is better to die." Ding Yi listened on the side and couldn't help laughing, this An An is really arrogant.

Suddenly, his chest tightened, but he also pulled Ding Yi's shirt first, pulled it to him, and asked, "If Badama hadn't come out, would you have killed me?" You said! ”

"Han people, killing their brother is a great evil." Ding Yi said slowly, "When Badama and I got married, I mentioned you, she is my Anta, and her brother is naturally my brother. I didn't know it was you. Knowing that you are her brother, I will kill you. There will be a sense of guilt. That's not a reason why I won't kill you, though. ”

Ye Xian's face softened, but he still yelled at Ding Yi: "Say! You weishenme put away the knife! ”

"If you're going to kill me, give me a knife, or an arrow, instead of bad breath, you haven't brushed your teeth in days." Ding Yi frowned and lowered his voice and said, "If you pull my clothes again and don't let go, I will definitely beat you up again before you kill me." ”

In the perspective of the first also. Maybe Ding Yi's credit is really good, he immediately let go of the hand holding Ding Yi's chest, although he may not be able to beat Ding Yi, but the commander of the first army and the master of a country. The actual controller on the grassland punched Ding in front of his subordinates. It's a shame.

"Because I never thought about it. I'm going to capture you alive, so I didn't think about what to do with you. Ding Yi pulled the shirt that was grabbed by him just now, and said unhurriedly, "I didn't think about what to do with you, and Badama asked me to raise a lot of people, so I'm very tired." I think it's so boring, I might as well let you go. ”

"If the emperor is 'invited' back before dawn, you can decide it yourself." also left such a sentence for Ding Yi first. Then he got on his horse and departed with Boyan Timur and Badama. Of course, around this tent, there were at least three hundred-man teams, guarding Ding Yi, Jeddah and Ah Rat, the master, the two servants and the three.

Ding Yi knew what he meant first.

If Yingzong can't escape, it proves that Ding Yi's resourcefulness is meaningless, and he has no value in living.

Don't say anything, how is it impossible for more than 20 horsemen to escape from tens of thousands of iron horses, if it weren't for this impossible task, why should Ding Yi's life be left in the first place? A guy who tried to kidnap him and succeeded!

"It's fate!" Xie Yucheng didn't know when he sneaked over and came to Ding Yi's side, his face was bruised and bruised, it seemed that between the confrontation between Ding Yi and Ye Xian, they, the Ming army who were sent to serve Yingzong, were still implicated and suffered a lot.

Ding Yi sat next to the campfire and didn't say anything, maybe he would die, if he was a human being, but definitely not here, not in the Warat camp. Although there are many situations that Ding Yi did not expect, there are many things other than Jihua, and this time to rescue Yingzong, Ding Yi knows very well that he began to meddle in the original historical process, and it is likely that many changes in history will occur in the future, which will make his original advantages disappear.

Maybe after returning to the Ming Dynasty, he will die in the struggle of the bureaucracy; Maybe he'll die in the assassination, maybe......

But not here.

Absolutely not, regardless of whether Yingzong can escape or not.

What to do after being caught, Ding Yi really didn't think about it; But if he broke through and was caught, he did a lot of jihua to get out. Maybe Jihua doesn't necessarily work, but he has the bottom in his heart, what the situation, how to deal with it, he is confident. However, Ding Yi did not panic, not only because he had the bottom in his heart, but also because panic can often kill him faster than the enemy's knife.

This is not a life motto, it is something that has been proven by the life of the 200,000 Ming soldiers in Tumubao.

At this time, there was a commotion in the direction of the gate of the Warat camp, and many torches gathered together.

Ding Yi could feel that Xie Yucheng's hands and feet beside him were a little trembling.

Because of what he said just now, more than Ding heard it.

Xie Yucheng is not a fool who doesn't understand anything, if even Ding Yi breaks it off on his own, these people, these people who saw Ding Yi kidnap first, probably won't have a good end. As for Yingzong's need for someone to serve? Let's not talk about it first, just leave two people to serve, many Ming army prisoners, will you not be able to find a few people to serve?

"What to do? What to do? Xie Yucheng muttered, he wasn't asking Ding Yi, he was asking about this heaven and earth.

Ding Yi glanced at him and said to him, "I have a solution. ”

Xie Yucheng was like grasping a life-saving straw, and asked anxiously: "Quick! Tell me! For example, Mr. Jin, as long as he can live...... "He is not afraid of death, if he kills with a sword and a Warat, he has no complaints, but he is not willing to be killed like a dog slaughtering a sheep."

"Stay away from me." Ding Yi avoided Xie Yucheng's hand that wanted to grab his clothes, and said to him, "You know that your luck is not too good, so stay away from me, if I don't die, you can probably live." Xie Yucheng was stunned for a moment, stood up with his head down, and turned away in despair.

His luck is really bad, whether he wants to admit it or not.

And at this moment, he didn't dare to argue with people as usual.

It's not a tough fight against a master. is a master like Wu Dugan, he is not afraid, he also dares to rush, die under the knife of the master, or die on the battle array, for Xie Yucheng, who has practiced martial arts since childhood, it is not an unacceptable ending, the so-called hound must eventually die on the mountain, and the general will inevitably die in battle. 、

Now surrounded by tens of thousands of iron horsemen, a round of arrows rained over. Die like a dog!

There is no dignity, no heroism, and no tragedy.

Yes, he didn't want to die so undignified, so he didn't want Ding Yi to die either.

"Hey!" At this time, behind him, Ding Yi's voice sounded, "Is the sky falling?" Xie Yucheng turned around. saw Ding throw a bag of wine over and asked him. "Can you drink?"

"I can drink, drink some ......"

Ding nodded. smiled: "Can you get a knife?" ”

"Yes." Xie Yucheng's eyes gradually lit up.

"Can you ride a horse?"

"You can ride!" A bag of bad wine was in his hand, but Xie Yucheng seemed to have a fire burning in his heart.

Ding Yi pointed at the Warat soldiers who were eyeing him around, and said to him with a smile: "It doesn't matter if we are cattle and sheep to be slaughtered. What's the matter? They used to think so, so they cowered on the prairie to endure hunger and cold. As long as you think of yourself as a human being, that's it. ”

Xie Yucheng nodded vigorously. But he hesitated again, blushing and muttering: "My luck, luck, it seems to be ......"

"Just throw it away."

"Discarded?"

"Discard." Ding Yi's firm tone made the young Jinyiwei's face gradually become resolute.

He hung the bag of bad wine around his waist. Clenched his fists and slammed Ding Yichang to the ground: "Mr. Xie teaches!" He turned around and went, without the cowardice hidden deep in his heart for fear of being known, and there was no previous hesitation in his steps, at this moment when the swords and soldiers were around, the mental pressure was on the verge of collapse, perhaps, it was easier to have an epiphany about life.

Xie Yucheng, who had an extra bag of bad wine than when he came, was no longer the same person.

It is a new life, a transformation.

"I'm sorry." When Xie Yucheng's figure disappeared from view, Ding Yi said silently in his heart.

Xie Yucheng's luck is really not very good, it is still in such a dead place, and he was instigated by Ding Yi to be so enthusiastic that he will die, only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname, nothing more than that.

Ding Yi knew very well that what he gave Xie Yucheng was not a bag of bad wine, but a fire.

And with Xie Yucheng's character and the young man's blood, he will ignite the Ming troops around him who are also captured here.

That would burn out their lives.

Dante must prepare for the worst, and this is another of his back-ups.

A backhand that may never be necessary.

In fact, when the torches at the camp gate gradually dispersed, Ding Yi knew that he was safe.

For he also sent for him, and asked him to come to the big tent and speak.

I didn't send him, I didn't pull him away, I invited him to go.

"I don't have anyone like you." He didn't show too much anger at first, or he had, but in front of Ding Yi, he controlled his emotions well, and he even asked someone to bring Ding Yi a cup of tea, you must know that this thing is a precious thing for people on the grassland, and it is definitely a courtesy, "That twenty black riders, is it your disciple?" ”

"Yes." Ding Yi held the teacup and gently blew off the tea foam on it, very poor tea, the officials who are drinking this kind of tea in the Ming Dynasty, I am afraid that only Yu Qian is the only one, no matter how much Ding Yi dislikes Yu Qian now, he has to admit that when it comes to honesty, Lord Yu is really impeccable.

He took a sip, the expected bitterness, like medicine.

"You drink tea like this every day?" Ding Yi didn't answer Ye Xian's words, but asked him this.

didn't speak first, and responded to Ding Yi's question.

Ding Yichang sighed: "Don't be your master, come back to Daming with me." I think I will get you dozens of acres of land in the countryside of Suzhou and Hangzhou, and be a small landlord, so that you will not be able to entertain guests with such tea. ”

"The men of the steppe can ride fast horses and draw their bows...... "Boyan Timur said from the side.

Ding Yi shook his head and said: "There are also bad breath that smokes to death, babies who die young, and water meadows that watch the sky and eat." ”、

"We'll go in and get it ourselves!" Because of Yingzong's escape, Boyan Timur seemed to be more angry with Ding Yi than Yexian.

Ding Yi sarcastically replied: "The Han family's clothes are still there!" "Take? Won't you be driven out of the Central Plains? Where will Ding Yi save face for him? Saving face can't bring Ding Yi any benefits, in this case, Ding Yi naturally has to show his integrity.

He shook his head lightly and said to Boyan Timur: "Special Zhiyuan, your heart is disturbed, don't humiliate yourself. "The current state of the steppe speaks for itself, and the cannon is completely meaningless. also called Ding Yi over first, not to let him quarrel, so he persuaded Boyan Timur. But he turned his head and repeated to Ding Yiye, "You too." "It's true, now it's no longer a strong man and a prosperous Tang Dynasty, didn't the emperor also fall into the hands of Yexian, just escaped?

"Take Datong and Xuanfu, which one do you choose?" also asked Ding Yi first.

There are no superfluous words, this is the price of Ding Yi's life. (To be continued......)

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