The snow the size of the noodle sheet kept smashing on the ground, and two groups of squads had already gone out one after another at the gate of the Qinghai Acropolis Tower, which meant that an hour had passed, and Qin Can and the subordinates he had taken away had not been found.

Ruan Miaoling followed Princess Baozhen to the city tower several times to watch, but each time she could only see the heavy snow, and after the team traveled a distance, they also merged into the white world in front of them.

Even in such bad weather, the situation on the castle tower was transmitted to the ears of a young man on the hill outside the city in real time.

The young man's name was Bamubar, and he had a thin curly beard on his face, which made him appear to be relatively old and steady, and in fact he was only twenty-seven years old, but he was already a well-regarded warrior in the tribe.

His subordinates rushed to report the Great Song Kingdom with a head of snow on his head, and the scouts came out again and asked him if he could ambush him.

Scouts are not a word of their tribe, but they are the same powerful class as the men who kneel before Bambar, whose main duty is to scout the enemy so that the commander can give timely orders.

"They found out where we were?" Although the scouts are inconspicuous characters, Bamubar has not slackened at all, perhaps because the commander of this group of scouts is Li Baozhen, which makes him so troubled.

The subordinate said: "I don't know for the time being, our people have already gone to investigate." ”

Bamubar's eyes grew sharper, ferocity and resentment alternately cried in his chest, waiting for an opportune moment to burst through his lips and teeth and gush out of the white earth.

In this operation, he did not go through the approval of the tribal leaders.

The leader, who was more than half a hundred years old, was no longer like the heroic man who pointed out the country in the memory of the tribesmen, and he was synonymous with obscenity, timidity, and short-sightedness.

Bamubar decided to do something practical to awaken the comfortably drunk man in order to restore the territory of their ancestors.

After the wind and snow were mercilessly blowing on his face for two quarters of an hour, the men in charge of communications returned. This time, the signal corps brought the good news that Bamubar wanted.

"The little general of the Song army lost contact with them in the mountains, so their big generals sent several groups of soldiers up the mountains one after another to look for people."

"God help me!" Bamubar said in his heart.

He didn't like the culture of the Han people, so when he spoke their Chinese, he omitted the superfluous words of "the other", which not only sounded very imposing, but also was more concise and time-saving.

The men asked, "Shall we attack the scouts?" ”

Bamubar shook his head, for the sake of dozens of scouts to carry his elite troops, this account was not worth it.

Although Bamubar was a son and daughter of the steppe, he had heard the old warriors of the tribe mention that the peasants here would be full of traps in the mountains, and the slightest mistake would cost them their lives.

However, he had come up with a better solution, provided that he was willing to sacrifice one of his men.

Bamubar's gaze slowly shifted to the signal soldier still kneeling in front of him.

"Habul, are you afraid of death?"

"Don't be afraid, the men of the grassland are not afraid of any danger, I am willing to obey all the instructions of the warriors!" Signal soldier Habur clenched his fists and conveyed his thoughts with the most heroic and blood-boiling roar.

Such a good and heroic subordinate naturally won the praise of Bamubar, "When I return to the tribe, I will ask for credit for you in front of the chief, and make you a warrior, and you and your family, and they can take off their slave hats." ”

Habur thanked him again and again and asked Bamubar to give orders.

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The soldiers on the tower rubbed their eyes, thinking that they had seen something wrong, and looked at it more closely, only to confirm that a Tartar was slowly passing through the wind and snow and approaching the city gate.

"Alert General, the enemy army appears in front of our army!"

The messenger passed by Jiang Cheng who was on the city tower, Jiang Cheng strode on the last step, and the nearby soldiers immediately called out to him, "General Jiang, I found that an enemy army is gradually approaching our city wall, and the archers are ready, do you want to release the arrows?" ”

Jiang Cheng climbed on the side of the wall to take a closer look, and sure enough, he saw a man in different clothes walking in the wind and snow, and the man walked a few steps, then stopped, and looked up at him in a daze.

Habul shouted in non-standard Chinese: "Your little general Qin is in the hands of our general, please open the city gate as soon as possible and let me enter the city to negotiate, otherwise he will be in a different place!" ”

"I'll go!" Jiang Cheng smashed on the mouth of the city wall in a circle, and his knuckles suddenly turned white.

The snow soldiers who were released couldn't find Qin Can's whereabouts, and the three groups of squads also returned several times, daring to be the result of these grandsons!

Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about it and feeling strange, it was too much of a coincidence.

"Jiang Cheng, who is outside the city tower?" Baozhen's voice came from behind her.

Jiang Cheng turned around and found that Miss Ruan San had also followed, although she had the right to be here as a deputy supervisor, he still didn't want the enemy army to know that she was such an important person.

The kidnapping of the commander's family and the situation of containing the entire battle have been written in the annals of history.

Habur saw that there was one more person on the city tower, and keenly guessed that this person must be the commander of the Song army and the princess Baozhen of the Song Kingdom that Bamubar was referring to. "General Li, please open the city gate and let me go in to negotiate with you!"

Baozhen folded her arms at the entrance of the city tower and said in a loud voice: "What qualifications do you have?" ”

"My qualification is your Qin Xiao General, he is in our hands at this time, if you don't agree to negotiate with me, he will not have a life to live today."

Jiang Cheng said in a low voice: "We can't find Qin Can, maybe he really fell into the hands of the Tartars......"

"This is a trick to the heart, you don't want to fall into the hook released by the enemy." Baozhen half reminded and half comforted, then turned her head and shook her eyebrows defiantly, and said to Habur in a casual tone: "Boy, you are not qualified to negotiate with me, call your biggest official over." ”

"Our chief says you're not qualified to meet with him!" Habur borrowed her words to fight back.

Baozhen took a sip and said angrily: "I don't care about you, if you want to negotiate, at least both sides must show some sincerity, this general is enough to give you face by standing here, who knows that you don't give me face." Negotiation? Not only is there no door, but there is not even a crack left for you! Roll ......"

Habur had never seen that woman as rude as Li Baozhen, and he was stunned for a while, unable to think of a word to refute.

Ruan Miaoling, who was beside Baozhen, was no less frightened than Habur, is this still the mother she has always seen?

Although few people in the Ruan family, including the old lady, treat their mothers and relatives, they have never heard anyone say a word of rudeness or misconduct from her.

"Children don't listen to these words." Baozhen later realized that she covered Ruan Miaoling's two ears, and she was so excited that she forgot that her daughter was still there.

Ruan Miaoling pointed to the ear protector on her head, and said with some desire: "Mother, there is it, I can't hear it." With that, two red clouds flew out of his cheeks.

The other soldiers on the tower were accustomed to it, and if General Li didn't shout in this voice, they would feel that it was unconventional.