"Governor, his subordinates are willing to lead the troops to pursue!" Han Qing, please.

Liang Xuan pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "The enemy army still has tens of thousands of horses, at this time we are exhausted, and it is okay to wait for reinforcements. ”

Han Qing had no choice but to give up, and the two generals refocused on the affairs of the Guannei.

After a big battle, it is not a small problem to talk about the soldiers who died on the battlefield, not to mention the rewards for their military achievements.

Fortunately, it is winter, so there is no concern about the corpse decomposing in a short time, but it is necessary to deal with it as soon as possible to avoid the plague caused by rats and the like.

What's more, their robes, how can they not be allowed to lie in the wilderness like this, as for the Tartars, just find a mass grave and bury it, it is the end of benevolence and righteousness.

After taking off the flowers, he turned back frequently along the way, and the reluctance in his eyes overflowed.

"Father Khan, the day is not in Warat, you must not be too sad." Bayan Munch hurriedly said a few words of consolation.

At this time, Marco Gurgis had returned to a small and transparent state, hanging far behind, and had no intention of mixing with the distribution of benefits after the war.

Tokhova looked at his son, when his life and death were uncertain, this son jumped out, and now he is still jumping out, really when he only has his son?

"Bayan Monk, I heard that you have already called yourself the Great Khan?" The flat voice of the detachment did not take off, but Bayan Munk shook directly.

Here it comes!

"Father Khan, the situation is really critical, the Ming army is eyeing the tiger, and the sons and daughters are rushing ducks to the shelves, gathering the hearts of the army in this way, so as to prepare for the rescue of you."

"Humph! It's a nice thing to say, I don't know if it's really like your uncle. "Shedding does not take off, leaving such a sentence to urge the horse to go.

Bayan Munch stretched out his hand to save something, but he didn't give him this opportunity, and his back was determined like a stranger.

Before he could carefully think about the meaning of his words, the younger brother Marco Gurgis passed by from behind with a surprised expression, and the big innocent eyes looked at Bayan Munch and gritted his teeth.

"Proud of what? What is the background of the mother family, and dare to compare with me? Sooner or later, you'll know who the real king of Warat is! Bayan Munk's figure slowly fell behind.

Although he didn't say much, Agabarji had already keenly felt the Khan's dislike, and stayed away from the Khan's sight with interest, not giving the Khan a chance to get angry.

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Naturally, the best way to stay out of sight is to hide behind that person, so that even if the other party deliberately observes, it is not easy to find yourself.

"Uncle Wang, I think we all have to make plans early." Bayan Munk drew his horse close to Agabarzi.

Agabarzi's eyes narrowed, knowing what Bayan Munk was going to say.

"What? Want to sweat again? ”

Bayan Munk asked rhetorically: "Doesn't the uncle want to lead Warat to strength and return to the glory of the Golden Family?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you know that even if you and I go back, I'm afraid we can only completely become a vassal of my father Khan, but let the prime minister benefit from it, and I'm afraid his status will be above you in the future." Bayan Munk said lightly.

Agabarji frowned and pondered, he had lost most of his soldiers and horses, and now he was no longer qualified to speak.

"What do you want to do?" Agabarzi finally responded.

Bayan Munke said happily: "Uncle, why don't you and I work together and push you to be a great khan?" But you have to promise me that you will make me the prince in the future. ”

Before Agabarji could speak, his son Khargu Chuktaiji was the first to jump out and object:

"Father, don't be fooled by him, what is the joint force to push my father to be a great khan, he just wants to use you!

Maybe you come to your mind with the secret order of the Great Khan, and in turn, he may sell you. ”

"Temptation? Why should I be tempted? Or are you afraid that you won't be able to be a Great Khan, so you don't want your uncle to ally with me, right? ”

"You! You are talking nonsense!! "Hargu Chuktaiji was said to have hit the heart, and his face turned red.

"That's it! Chuktai, you step back first. ”

"But Father!"

"Stand down!"

After Chuktai had gone away, Agabarzi asked again: "What qualifications do you have to ally with me?" ”

"Uncle Wang, don't you know that I am now leading the army on behalf of the crown prince?" Bayan Munch asked rhetorically.

Agabarji sneered and said, "I'm afraid it won't be yours soon, right?" Besides, can you still manage it now? ”

"Uncle Wang doesn't care what I plan, you give your nephew a word, do you want to agree to my request to form an alliance?" Bayan Munk put an end to this controversy.

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Agabarji did not hesitate, and directly nodded in agreement: "As long as you can do it, you will be the prince in the future." ”

Bayan Munk smiled brightly and left satisfied.

It didn't take long for Chuktai to come back again, and his face was full of anxiety and said, "Father, how can you promise him? He, he, he's the most unbelievable person! ”

Agabarzi's Chuktai felt a chill in his heart when he saw it: "The sheep hasn't arrived yet, so I'm worried about how to do it first?"

How did I give birth to such a son as you? When I become the Great Khan, what will I do, or can he manage it? Idiot! ”

Chu Ketai understood one thing, his father was not really ready to pass on the sweat throne to others, and smiled contentedly.

Agabarzi lamented, how does this look better than to give Bayan Munk, Chuktai's brain, even if it is given to him, he can't catch it.

Bayan Munk reversed the loss of his soul when he was far away, and a sense of confidence returned to his body.

"Where?" Tokh Buhua asked.

Bayan Mengke glanced at his younger brother and replied respectfully: "Back to my father Khan, my sons were worried about the pursuit of the Ming army, so they specially reflexively reflexively reconnoitred. ”

"Oh? You have a heart, I thought you were going to do something earth-shattering. "Detachment does not seem to be suggesting something.

Bayan Munch was shocked, forced himself to shake his heart, shook his head again and again, and said: "The son has nothing to do, and he has disappointed his father Khan." ”

"In the future, the soldiers and horses under your command will be handed over to your brother, no opinion, right?" Detachment does not take off and asks knowingly.

"My younger brother's talent is far superior to mine, and my younger brother leads the army to protect my father's safety, and it's too late for my son to be happy, how can I have an opinion?" Bayan Munk didn't show the slightest dissatisfaction on his face.

The two left immediately, and after a whole day of fighting, the army was already exhausted, far away from Juyong Pass, and there was no Ming army chasing soldiers, and they could finally rest and eat something for the time being.

A huge bonfire was formed, and the army skewered the military rations around the stove and began to roast, and it was not long before the smell of mutton was full.

Lying in the tent, he picked up the mare's milk wine and poured it into his stomach, and a warmth rose to rekindle the cold heart of the overlord of the steppe.

After a long march and battle, people were already exhausted, and he was an old man of half a hundred years old, and he got drunk without much drinking, and the light and shadow in front of him began to shake, as if he saw someone sneaking close to him.

"Bayan Munk?"

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