Up and down the hillside, separated by ten zhang of land, Song Nan and the bald man can be far away; The two are also old rivals, in Xinpingbao six years ago, the two of them also met on a beacon tower and under a beacon tower, but Song Nan was still a nobody at that time, and he only learned later that he was planted on this nobody who was the deputy envoy of Beizhen Fusi.

Now that they meet again after six years, the two look at each other attentively, although they are mortal enemies on the battlefield, they are the objects of each other's curiosity.

Wrapping the bald man's body in a wide robe, a big face with oil, several small braids hanging down from the top of his head, a bundle of hair and eyebrow bands wiped from the forehead, and a big green gem in the middle, although the body shape and appearance are not outstanding, but there is a sense of coercion between the eyebrows.

"Are you Song Nan?" The young man in armor sitting on the black horse at the foot of the mountain could be seen in baldness, with a handsome appearance, a white face and beard, and a slight disbelief in his heart. Looking horizontally and vertically, this person looks like a white-faced scholar, took off this armor, put on a set of long shirts, and stuffed a folding fan in his hand.

"It's just a little bit of a fake." Song Nan shook his hand and said.

"What?" I didn't understand the bald man.

"Hey, Ernai barbarian, you really don't understand what to say to you. In this way, let me tell you in layman's terms, it is your Laozi Song Nan and me. ”

This sentence made Bald Meng understand, and his face changed color and said: "What is the use of jumping out of children, taking advantage of your tongue?" ”

Song Nan laughed and said, "Is the tongue good?" You also don't look at the shape shì. Tens of thousands of my army under the mountain have drained the water besieging you, is this just a matter of words? ”

The bald man said coldly: "Do you think that Ben Khan has no strength to fight? If my more than 10,000 sons and daughters are desperate, you will not want to please him. ”

Song Nan shook his head and said: "If you don't reach the Yellow River, you won't die, and if you don't hit the south wall, you won't look back." If I were you, I wouldn't be strong at this moment, and you know in your heart that today you can't fly. ”

The bald man looked up to the sky and laughed: "How can this Khan be planted in your hands, and if you come to speak, I want to make a deal with you, if you agree, we can avoid this fight, if you don't agree, we will be really serious. If you do a gun fight, you can see the real chapter under your hands, and you don't need to bother talking. ”

Song Nan smiled and said: "Very good, I like to do trading the most, I didn't expect you to like it too, but at present, it seems that you don't have many chips." ”

The bald man sneered: "You don't need many chips, you just need to have enough weight, General Song, please take a look." ”

Raising his hands and snapping a few times, Song Nan squinted to see what the hell he was doing, but listening to the sound of restlessness on the top of the mountain, there seemed to be soldiers and horses in the Tartar array, and thousands of people slowly moved up the hillside. The thousands of Ming troops behind Song Nan immediately became nervous, and Jiang Bin ordered to be on guard in a loud voice, once the Tartars moved, they would start a war, and they must not let the Tartars do anything to Song Nan.

However, there was a cry and shouting from among the thousands of Tartars, and I don't know what happened? A stone's throw away, the front team of Tartar soldiers and horses scattered with a hula, revealing the hundreds of people surrounding them.

Song Nan watched intently, and immediately gritted his teeth in anger, but saw about five or six hundred disheveled women and children being tied together like zongzi, all wearing the costumes of the Ming people, mostly young women, and many boys and girls who were seven or eight years old, five or six years old; These people cried and shouted, and the tartar near him took a long whip and whipped and scolded from time to time, and when the whip went down, there was a loud cry.

Song Nan frowned and shouted: "Bald, what are you doing?" Originally, I respected you as a character, but you ruined your reputation by doing something like this. ”

The bald man laughed and said: "I, the Tatars, are at war with the Ming people, but every Qiē in the Ming Dynasty, even if it is a pig, a dog, a cat, or a cow is an enemy, and you Ming people keep the rule of not killing women and children, but this rule is extremely ridiculous in the eyes of my Tatars." To tell you the truth, these women and children are all trophies in Yanchi County, and I was going to take these spoils back to China to reward them to my generals, but now that these spoils can no longer be taken away, I have to find a way to dispose of them. ”

Song Nan gritted his teeth and said angrily: "What are you going to do?" ”

The bald man squinted at Song Nan and sneered, and with a big move back, the two Tartar soldiers dragged a young woman forward, bent the bald man, and lifted the woman on the horse's back and hugged her to her chest like a little lamb. The woman screamed loudly and writhed, and slapped her several times with the palm of her hand, so that the woman's face was swollen and she almost fainted.

"Look, you Ming women all have fine skin and tender meat, and they do have a better taste than the women on our grassland." While rubbing and pinching the woman, he smiled and said: "But for me, what doesn't belong to me is useless no matter how good it is, don't you want to know what I want to do with the things that can't be taken away, look at it, that's how it is disposed of!" ”

Flipping the bald man's wrist, a knife flashed with cold light, and I heard the woman scream miserably, and a sharp knife pierced through the chest from the back of the heart, and the woman hung on the tip of the knife and died without saying a word. He pushed her corpse off the horse, and licked the blood-stained knife across his lips with a cruel smile on his face.

Song Nan yelled: "Dog thief, you are still so arrogant when you die, after I catch you, I will make you live and not die." ”

The bald man looked up to the sky and laughed, inserted the dagger into the skin bag on his waist, and sneered: "Why should General Song be so angry, the good show is still to come, as long as your soldiers and horses dare to take a step forward, I will order people to slaughter the hundreds of Ming people here like pigs and sheep, and whether these people can survive depends on your General Song." ”

Song Nan sneered: "So your so-called bargaining chip is this? With tens of thousands of dead and wounded today, do you think I will care about hundreds of people? ”

The bald man smiled and said: "Don't talk big, I still understand the rules of your Ming people, today you can attack us regardless of the lives of these hundreds of women and children, but even if you win, you Ming people will attack you for the sake of merit and the lives of the people." Am I right? You Mingren are these people who like to do nothing about nothing, and naturally have no scruples about me Tatars, but aren't you General Song afraid of a ruthless comment that cares about human life? In a few days, the news that your Lord Song doesn't care about the lives of the people will spread all over your Ming Dynasty, and the people of your Ming Dynasty will scold you one by one, am I right? ”

The baldness is worthy of being fully prepared, and the study of the common people and officials of the Ming Dynasty is also very thorough, even what the Ming people are taboo and support, and the deepest feelings in the heart are also quite clear, these words are exactly what the Ming people are stubborn about, Song Nan listened to it, and he was surprised in his heart.

"Bald and fierce, you have provoked me, I am determined to let the world scold me today, and I will also capture you, a dog thief." Song Nan shouted.

"Oh? That's right. The two Tartar soldiers dragged a seven or eight-year-old child over this time, and the child was dancing and struggling, scolding incessantly, and was pinched on the back of his neck by Bald Mengke, almost breaking his neck.

"Little ghost, if you scold again, I will screw your head off." He scolded the bald man, and at the same time pointed at Song Nan and said: "Which one is the general of your Ming Dynasty, you only need to open your mouth to ask for your life, please ask him to save you." ”

Loosening some strength in the bald man's hand, the child's body was free, and he looked at Song Nan from a distance with two big eyes, and shouted for a while: "Big brother, are you the chief officer who leads the troops?" ”

Song Nan's expression twitched, and he shouted: "Little brother, don't be afraid, the more afraid you are, the more fierce the Tartar will be." If you're not afraid of him, he'll be out of luck. ”

The boy cried out, "I'm not afraid, dog, I'm not afraid of these tartars, big brother, will you save us?" ”

Song Nan didn't know how to answer, and shouted angrily: "Bald and fierce, are you still human?" Do you want to do it to children, too? ”

The bald man laughed and said: "Today is a little cub, he will be your soldier tomorrow, I was going to take them to the grassland to raise a little wolf and come back to bite you, but now it seems that it will not be." In a word, if you let me go, I won't kill any of these people, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Song Nan fell into an extremely difficult choice, although tens of thousands of soldiers and horses were killed and wounded in battles with troops, and it was commonplace for him to see mountains of corpses everywhere, but in front of him was the slaughter of women, children and children, and life and death were in his own hands, and no one had to hesitate.

"Big brother, don't promise him, lead the troops to beat them, pull out his skin, pull his tendons, and light the sky lantern with his meat." The boy cried out.

"Little brute, you are looking for death." He twisted the child's head towards him and glared at him viciously. The child suddenly opened his mouth and bit it, the bald head shrank, and the yellow whiskers under the jaw were bitten into a tuft, the child shook his head hard, and the bald man screamed in pain, and raised his hands and the child fell violently on the rocks beside him, and the sound of the skull breaking was clearly heard, and the child's body rolled down the hillside.

Song Nan screamed and got off the horse and ran up a few steps, hugging the child's body, the child's eyes were closed, and he was biting a few strands of yellow hair on his mouth, and he was already dead of anger.

Song Nan pointed and yelled: "Bald and fierce, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces." ”

Bald Mengke tidied up his beard, sneered and beckoned back again, and a five or six-year-old girl came to his hand again.