Chapter 616: The Expedition Has a Name

Five days ago, Liu Boyan, the general of the Northern Route Army, led an army of 30,000 into Yanbei, and he had already fought with Yang Qin at this time.

Jiang Xiujie, who was the vanguard of the left, stayed here to receive Xiao Ren, in addition to him, there were 10,000 troops and a secret order from the King of Qin.

Xiao Ren was ordered to be the deputy commander of the Northern Route Army, and led the army out of the East Road to attack Yang Qin.

Xiao Ren's brows moved slightly, and he said, "Take the map!" ”

The map unfolds and is clear at a glance.

Shen Tong said softly: "If Yang Qin is defeated, he has only one way to go." ”

Tartar!

On the one hand, Li Yongji and Liu Boyan, on the other hand, the king of Yanbei County, plus Xiao Ren, there are many mountains and mountains in Yanbei, and there are rivers and seas, surrounded by three parties.

Yang Qin had been at war with the Tartars for many years, and the Tartar king would not let him go.

Xiao Ren's fingers moved on the map, and he said to Shen Tong: "Ah Yu is here, now his troops are the weakest, if the Tartars send troops from here at this time, Ah Yu will be attacked on his back." ”

His voice fell, and Shen Tong said, "I'll take the Tartar guards over to help him." ”

"There are only a few hundred Tartar guards, and they haven't been on the battlefield for many years, no, let Jiang Xiujie lead the troops over." Xiao Ren said.

Like Xiao Ren, Xiao Xiujie had heard of Tatar Ziwei since he was very young, and now that he heard this name again from the mouths of Shen Tong and Xiao Ren, his eyes lit up and he asked, "Tatar Ziwei?" Where is it? ”

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Xiujie remembered the hundreds of people who came with Xiao Ren.

Those are the Tartars? No way.

Shen Tong and Xiao Ren didn't seem to hear his question, no one answered him, Shen Tong said: "It is because there are few Tartar guards that they can avoid Yang Qin's ears and eyes unknowingly, and pass through the blockade to join Ah Yu, besides, the Tartar guards must be commanded by me, and others can't." ”

When he said the last four words, Shen Tong looked at Jiang Xiujie.

Jiang Xiujie understood that this "other" referred to him.

"Why can't I?" Jiang Xiujie was not convinced.

Xiao Ren patted him on the shoulder and said, "Why don't you try?" ”

"Just try!" After Jiang Xiujie finished speaking, he walked out with his head held high.

Tartar guard, that's Tartar guard!

It's really a Tartar, a legendary Tartar Guard!

Watching Jiang Xiujie walk out of the camp, the faint smile on Xiao Ren's lips gradually disappeared, he turned around and said to Shen Tong, "I'm not at ease. ”

"I'll bring a few more fireworks you gave me, and if there's danger, I'll set off fireworks for you to save me." Shen Tong said with a grin.

Xiao Ren couldn't laugh, Yanbei is so big, how can he arrive in an instant, not to mention, there are many levels, and he is not a heavenly general.

But Xiao Ren knew that Shen Tong had made up his mind, not to mention, as Shen Tong said, Tartar Ziwei would only listen to her command.

Jiang Xiujie quickly confirmed the incident.

When he walked out of the tent, it was already dark, and a bonfire was lit on the camp, and a few fat sheep were set up on the fire, and the smell of grease mixed with wine came to his nose.

The Tartar guards I saw during the day sat around the campfire, eating meat and drinking in large bowls, talking and laughing, so lively.

Jiang Xiujie walked between them and said loudly: "Under Jiang Xiujie, grandfather Jiang ......"

His voice was drowned out in laughter, and even he could barely hear it.

"I have been on the battlefield in the northwest and killed countless enemies!" He shouted with all his might.

A woman in the crowd screamed, "Boy, what are you yelling about, so much meat can't stop your mouth." ”

"Hahaha!" The crowd laughed.

Jiang Xiujie's face turned red, and he said loudly: "Jiang is the left vanguard of the Northern Route Army, and you are incorporated into my command......"

"Get out, you're old, get out!"

"The hair hasn't grown up, so let's play!"

"What is the left vanguard and the right vanguard, Lao Tzu is the Yanbei Army, the Yanbei Army!"

......

Jiang Xiujie entered the big tent with a disgraced face, Xiao Ren had a cold face, and said, "Are you back?" ”

Jiang Xiujie said angrily: "These Tartars, it's too much, lawless, are they really Tartars?" Could it be a mistake? ”

Xiao Ren ignored him and said to Shen Tong, "Can't you change it?" ”

Shen Tong shook his head: "After this time, I will listen to you." ”

Xiao Ren sighed in her heart, Tongtong only said that she listened to him after this time, but she didn't say what she listened to him, maybe she didn't know whether to eat dumplings or steamed buns, she listened to him.

He held Shen Tong's hand and said, "Words count, don't cheat." ”

"Well, talking counts." Shen Tong said with a smile.

Jiang Xiujie looked at these two people, and his face was worse than death.

Shen Tong said to Xiao Ren, "Go out with me." ”

"Okay." Xiao Ren said.

The two held hands and walked towards the outside of the tent.

Jiang Xiujie didn't know what to do, and hurriedly said, "Where are you going?" Take me! ”

The night sky outside the camp was bright and moony, Shen Tong broke free of Xiao Ren's hand, strode to the middle of the Tartar guards, she said loudly: "Yanbei is in danger, Zhuwei will go to danger with me, is it feasible?" ”

"Go to the soup and fight the fire, and never give up!"

"Go to the soup and fight the fire, and never give up!"

......

The moonlight is shining, the fire is blazing, the girl's black hair is plain, her posture is like a pine, her chin is slightly raised, and her star-like eyes are magnificent.

"Get pen and paper!" Shen Tong shouted loudly.

The little chestnut rushed into the big tent, and soon took out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Someone brought the boulder, the paper was spread out on the boulder, and the little chestnut was about to grind the ink, Xiao Ren came over and said, "Let me come." ”

Xiao Lizi stepped aside, Xiao Ren studied ink, and Shen Tong wrote.

"Soldiers, report your name!"

As the girl screamed, the voices resounded under the night sky.

"The sixteenth battalion of the Yanbei Army is deerchi!"

"The fifteenth battalion of the Yanbei Army Buhe!"

"The sixteenth battalion of the Yanbei Army, Babu!"

......

The so-called Tatar Guards are just colloquially named, and their establishment is the fifteenth battalion, sixteenth battalion and seventeenth battalion of the Yanbei Army.

Black and white, this is their name, is their origin.

This used to be a source of pride for them, but it also made them disheartened.

For more than ten years, they never imagined that one day, their names would be mentioned again, and every stroke was like a sharp blade, with iron hooks and silver strokes, and the force penetrated the back of the paper.

It all seemed familiar, but the difference was that the man was no longer there, and it was his daughter who wrote their name now.

The names are written, a total of three hundred and eighty-two people!

The once invincible Tartar army now has only three hundred and eighty-two people.

Shen Tong picked up the pen again and added a name to the top blank space.

Zhou Tong.

This was the first time she had given herself the surname Zhou, and she handed the paper full of her name to Xiao Ren and said, "Take it away for me." ”

Jiang Xiujie, who was standing behind Xiao Ren, widened his eyes, he pointed to the name on the top and asked in surprise, "Zhou ...... Week...... That week? ”

Xiao Ren nodded: "Yes, it's that week." ”

"She's ......" Jiang Xiujie couldn't believe it.