Jia Cong took the lead in killing the old slave's camp, surrounded by Qingwen, Chunlan, Xia Zhu, Qiu Ju, Dongmei and other four guards.

A hundred guards, dressed in steel armor, followed closely behind, followed by a thousand Mongol cavalrymen.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded again, and the earth trembled again.

The old slave's Bayala, although all of them are elite soldiers who have experienced a hundred battles, but in the face of the enemy's successive reinforcements and entering the battlefield, they can't help but panic in their hearts.

Even the old slave didn't expect that there would be so many reinforcements in the future, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

The appearance of these people was very abrupt, as if they were specially designed to deal with themselves.

Seeing that this kind of preparation is quite sufficient, it is obviously determined to win, and it really doesn't make sense to say that it is not for yourself.

Could it be that someone among his subordinates has betrayed him? Leak your own news to the enemy?

So who are these enemies? Which force does it belong to?

Is it related to the killing of his son Daishan?

If yes, then this is a conspiracy, a conspiracy against oneself.

Thinking of this, the old slave's face was very ugly, thinking of the killing of Mang Gurtai and the mission, and the ambush of Dai Shan, and now he found himself again, and it seemed that he didn't want to let himself go.

Looking around the battlefield, half of his five thousand bayalas had been lost.

In the first round of explosive attacks, nearly 1,000 people were lost, and in a panic, they were charged by the cavalry, losing hundreds of people.

The next two waves of charges also lost hundreds of people, and the two sides also lost a lot of money in the melee, and this saw another team killed.

I didn't pay attention to it, but I was really shocked when I saw it.

This centaur rushed into the crowd, like a sharp blade, crackling open the water, and his own baya was touched to death, and he did not stop in his direction at all.

Especially the person in front of him, the speed was too fast, I saw the black knife in his hand slashing at random, and his own Bayala was not the enemy of this person.

Several people around him are obviously also masters, several people charge together, no one can stop their pace at all, the goal of these people is really themselves.

It seems that we need to break through as soon as possible, and if we don't go, we may never be able to go.

The old slave shouted at his men, "My warriors, go out with me." ”

Under the escort of his own soldiers, the old slave led people to kill in the opposite direction, and the speed was not slow at all, these Mongolian soldiers could not stop the old slave's assault at all, and the killed people turned on their backs.

Jia Cong casually cut down a person, found that there were a lot fewer enemies around, and looked up at the battlefield.

It was found that the old slave was leading a group of his cronies to break through in the opposite direction, and Bayala, who was still fighting on the battlefield, were all people who had not received the news.

After all, the battlefield was too chaotic, there were people fighting everywhere, and the news couldn't reach everyone at all.

The ones who really broke through with the old slave were the guards around him, and about a thousand people around him.

Although this team is very strong, the Mongols are not opponents, but it is not easy to break through quickly.

Seeing this, Jia Cong shouted loudly: "The old slave is about to run away, the people in front of me will stop him, don't let him break out, and the others will kill with me." ”

"The Point Guard Is Here"

With a flick of the reins, the horse went in the direction of the old slave's breakthrough.

Jia Cong and a few masters opened the way in front, killed all the enemies in front of them, and quickly approached the old slave.

Just as the old slave broke out of the siege and was about to get on his horse and escape, dozens of grenades flew into the crowd.

"Boom ······"

One grenade after another exploded in the crowd, and immediately a crowd of people turned on their backs.

The sudden attack directly blew people up, and the tragic situation in front of them directly made some people collapse and lose their fighting spirit.

Seeing this, the old slave couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh: "This is the sky that is going to kill me, God is unfair!" ”

Jia Cong arrived on horseback, and laughed when he heard this: "You are wrong, God is still very fair, but your luck is a little worse, and you happened to run into me." ”

The old slave Huo Ran turned around, only to see a jujube red horse walking slowly, and immediately sat a young man in armor, looking at himself with his eyes.

Could it be that this teenager is leading all this? Led these Mongols to ambush themselves?

This person is obviously from the Great Chu, why are all the Mongols under his command?

The old slave asked suspiciously, "May I ask what the little general is called?" Are these people your men? The little general should be a Chu person, right? ”

Jia Cong said: "Jia Cong has seen the Great Khan, you are right, I am a thousand generals in Guangning, these people are my allies, this answer is satisfactory to the Great Khan?" ”

The old slave rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be General Jia, it was really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, the family didn't know the family, the Mongols often led troops south, offending Da Chu, I was angry that I sent troops to teach them a lesson, this is also for you Da Chu."

After all, our two countries are now a country of brothers, brothers, friends and brothers, and they get along quite well, although there is occasional friction, it is also the people below who make trouble, General Jia made a move on me today, but it's not yours. ”

Jia Cong looked at the old slave in surprise, and said that he didn't expect that he could say such a thing, which was really a bit surprising.

Although I also know that those who achieve great things are not informal.

But it's still a little hard to accept the faces of these big shots.

It is said that Cao Cao has a black heart, Liu Bei has a thick face, Liu Bang is a scoundrel, and this old slave is not bad at all, he is as cunning as a wolf.

Jia Cong smiled and said: "The Great Khan said this, I don't understand it a little, Fushun, Tieling, and Kaiyuan were all robbed by the Great Khan, is this what you call brothers, friends and brothers?" ”

The old slave said: "General Jia, that is already in the past, after the fact that our two countries have reached an understanding, and the past suspicion has been released, does General Jia want the two countries to fight again?" Will the lives of the people of the two countries be miserable? ”

This is really high-sounding, and Jia Cong feels that it makes sense when he hears it.

If you didn't know the old slave's personality, if you didn't know his great achievements, you would really believe his nonsense.

"Oh, what should the Great Khan do now?"

The old slave said: "Since it was a misunderstanding, it was natural to let us go, I can guarantee this matter, I will not pursue it in hindsight, General Jia can rest assured." ”

If I believe in your ghost, if I really put you back, the first person to deal with is probably me, so let's leave this to the ghost.

Jia Cong said with a smile: "I heard that the Great Khan will be retributed, so I don't dare to amplify the sweat and go back, wouldn't that be the case to let the tiger return to the mountain and harm myself?" ”

The old slave's face changed when he heard this, but then he returned to normal.

He glanced Jia Cong up and down a few times, and said with a smile: "General Jia, a young and promising general like you, the future is limitless, you Han people have a saying, called the bird is hidden by the bow, General Jia should have heard of it, right?"

The emperors of your Han people are all narrow-minded, if you really make great achievements, they will probably not be able to tolerate you, and I am different, I dominate the barbarians, I am broad-minded, most of my subordinates are former enemies, and now I also trust them and value them.

You Han generals, Mongolian generals, I also believe in it, why don't General Jia abandon the darkness and turn to the light, we will join hands to rule the world, see that you are not very old, I can marry my granddaughter to you, then it will be a family, what does the general think? ”

Although what the old slave said is true, it does not necessarily mean that he is really broad-minded.

The old slave is ambitious and tries to dominate the world, but the biggest shortcoming is that the barbarian population is too small.

Counting on hundreds of thousands of people, it is impossible to dominate the world, so I adopted an eclectic strategy, no matter what race you are, as long as you work for me.

The real poor people don't care about these things, they live a hard life under anyone, but they just change managers.

There is also a serious problem, that is, the old slave lacks managers, and needs well-educated, knowledgeable, and capable people to manage government affairs for him.

Although some scholars are very virtuous, most people are still greedy for life and afraid of death, on the one hand, death, on the other hand, high-ranking officials, think about it to know how to choose.

At that time, the Jin State occupied half of the Great Song Dynasty, and most of the officials at all levels were still Han Chinese.

The Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs in the same way, ruling the land of China for two or three hundred years, and most of the Manchu civil and military people were also Han Chinese.

"The Great Khan's majestic strategy is indeed admirable, but with you, there will be constant disputes in this world, and the people will be miserable.

When the old slave heard this, his face changed instantly, and he snorted coldly: "General Jia, I am the lord of a country, have you thought about the consequences of killing me?" You will be the enemy of my country, and my children and grandchildren will do everything they can to destroy you.

Don't believe it, they don't need to come forward to deal with you, as long as they are willing to spend money, whether it is to buy a killer or a high-ranking official of Da Chu, it is very easy, you can think clearly. ”

Jia Cong said: "Great Khan, there is no need to say this, we are hostile, I will kill you rightly, read your generation of heroes, give you a dignified way to die, you can kill yourself." ”

The old slave laughed and said: "I have fought all my life, I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of your little guy, it's really providential, look at your kung fu is not bad, dare to fight with me, if you have the ability, you just take my life." ”

Li Biao said: "General, let me come." ”

Jia Cong waved his hand and said: "No, since the Great Khan said it, I naturally have to meet his requirements, and let me learn the skills of the Great Khan, the Great Khan, please." ”

Jia Cong jumped off the horse and stood in front of the old slave with a knife.

The old slave held the knife in his hand, and his eyes instantly sharpened, like a beast about to hunt.

"General Jia, I won't keep my hand, you may die in my hands, you have to think clearly, otherwise it will be too late to regret it."

Jia Cong said: "I won't keep my hand, since I have done it, then I will cut off your head as my promotion capital, make a move, otherwise you will not have a chance to make a move." ”

The old slave laughed and said, "What an arrogant boy, let me see if I have real skills, look at the knife." ”

Seeing that his body rushed forward quickly, the big knife in his hand picked up the momentum, and slashed at Jia Cong's head, as if he wanted to slash Jia Cong in half with a knife.

Jia Cong was not afraid, and swung his knife to meet it, and the two knives collided together with a bang.

The old slave was shocked and took a step back, and he was a little surprised in his heart, this kid is not strong but not small, hey, old, if he was young, how could he lose to him in strength.

He took advantage of the situation to turn the big knife around, stepped up again, and slanted towards Jia Cong's lower abdomen from the bottom to the top.

Seeing the big knife coming towards his abdomen, Jia Cong couldn't help but curse in his heart, and glanced at the old slave's big knife, which turned out to be intact, and it was actually a treasure knife.

Jia Cong used skill, flicked out, led the old slave's big knife to the side, rushed forward with a stride, and raised the knife at the old slave's neck and slashed horizontally.

The old slave only saw a black knife light slashing, and he felt that he was flying, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a headless corpse below, which was slowly falling, Jia Cong stood aside with a knife, and then fell into darkness.

Jia Cong's knife was too fast, and everyone only saw a flash of the figure, and a human head was thrown up.

A generation of emperors, a generation of heroes, was cut off by himself and came to an end.

The barbarians without the old slaves are no longer to worry.

Now Hongtai is still young, there is no foundation laid for him by the old slave, everything has to rely on his own struggle, and the barbarians are not all subdued by him, and there will definitely be disputes in the short term.

And Amin is eyeing him from the side, and I don't know what this guy thinks?

Hong Tae is not an easy character, and once he stabilizes the situation, Amin will never have a chance again.

At this time, the battle was basically over, and Wang Shun and Borchi were instructed to arrange manpower to clean up the battlefield and count casualties.

Jia Cong leaned over and picked up the old slave's big knife, looked at it carefully, and hung it on his horse, which was his trophy.

When you get back, keep it in your arsenal and keep it as your collection.

The treasure knife used by the old slave is still very meaningful.

Soon the battlefield was cleaned up, and the statistical results came out, and none of the old slaves survived, and more than 5,000 people died in battle.

The casualties on his side were also very large, Bolchi's 8,000 cavalry lost more than 2,000, and Wang Shun's 2,000 cavalry also lost more than 500 people, a total of nearly 3,000 people.

His side had the advantage of numbers, and also took advantage of the convenience of the surprise attack, and then the enemy was blown up by the grenade and turned over on his back, making a mess, and under such an advantage, he also lost 3,000 men and horses, which shows the strength of Bayala.

He ordered the people to take the booty with them, and they cut off a thousand heads, and led the people out of the battlefield.

Now Borchi's tribe has moved to the west, a little far away from Guangning, Jia Cong asked him to rush back to the tribe to rest and recuperate, and temporarily lay dormant for a while.

He returned to the camp with Wang Shun, let Wang Shun rest for a while, train the troops well, and then go to the tribe to make up for 2,000 people after a while.

He rested in the camp for one night, and the next morning, he returned to Quang Ninh with his own soldiers and a thousand heads.