The two sides were at a stalemate, and it took about a cup of tea, but Sang Kun finally compromised, who let himself be such a baby son.

In desperation, Sang Kun ordered someone to send a war horse to Guo Jing and Guo Mo. Guo Mo rode alone, Guo Jing escorted another war horse in the history of the capital, the two did not go out, and drove the horse to the low mountain where Temujin was trapped.

There was still a stone's throw from the low mountain, and I heard someone from above drink: "Who is coming?" Go further and open your bow and arrows."

The two hurriedly reined in their horses, and Guo Mo replied loudly: "Is Temujin Khan here?" The brothers Guo Jing and Guo Mo are here. ”

By this time, the sky had already darkened.

In the middle of the night, the people in the joint camp under the mountain shouted and neighed, and the Temujin guards on the mountain had already discovered the abnormality. It's just that there are too few soldiers and horses, and this is at night, and I am worried that the enemy will deceive, so I don't dare to go down the mountain, but I have always maintained vigilance.

Hearing Guo Mo's shout, Temujin drove his horse forward and raised his eyes to look. Sure enough, it was Guo Jing and Guo Mo's brothers, and Guo Jing also captured one person on his horseback. Then he waved his hand, withdrew from the battle, and let the two in.

Guo Jing and Guo Mo did not get off the horse, and went straight to the Temujin horse. "Why did you two come here? Oh, you guys caught Toshi? Temujin's eyes lit up when he saw Dushi on horseback.

"Great Khan of Temujin, the man you sent out to move troops was met by Hua Zheng. Then Hua Zheng went to the 'Seven Sages Village' to inform us", Guo Mo introduced the experience before coming, and the original local.

"Great Khan, now that we have captured Dushi, we can stabilize Sangkun for the time being, and we have also informed Tuolei Anda and Master Jebe that they will gather our army to come, move with cameras, and annihilate the rebels in one fell swoop."

When Temujin heard this, he looked at the two brothers in front of him, his eyes were slightly red, and he was full of emotion, "Guo Jing, Guo Mo, if you are grateful, Ben Khan will not say much, Ben Khan has fallen for their tricks, and he will be grateful after escaping." ”

Temujin, although surrounded by layers, is still majestic and full of confidence, Guo Mo unconsciously admired in his heart, "It's just that, it is worthy of a 'generation of Tianjiao' type character"!

At this time, the sky was bright, and the combined forces of Sangkun and Zamuhe had already surrounded the low mountain.

Temujin took the reins, drove his horse forward, and shouted, "Please come and speak." Surrounded by a group of pro-soldiers, Sang Kun approached the low mountain, and dozens of people on the left and right were guarding with iron shields to prevent cold arrows on the mountain.

"Temujin, surrender obediently, for the sake of many years of love, Ben Khan will leave you a whole corpse."

"Brother Sangkun, I, Temujin, asked myself if there was anything to offend the two of you, and I respect Wang Han's righteous father very much, why did you design to harm me?" Temujin asked in a loud voice.

Sang Kun said: "How many generations of our Mongolians have been, they are all separated by various ethnic groups, and cattle, sheep and livestock are shared. But you, Temujin, now want to break the rules left by your ancestors, and give these common possessions to the untouchables who have achieved great military achievements. When you do this, my father Khan is very unhappy! ”

"Is that why you're trying to kill me?" Temujin stepped forward again, raised his voice, and said to the tens of thousands of troops opposite: "Brothers of Mongolia, we Mongolians are all heroes, but we are scattered in various small tribes and cannot unite. Over the years, the Dajin Kingdom has asked us to pay tribute to cattle, sheep, and horses every year, and more and more, is this what we are willing to do? ”

"We are all heroes and heroes, fighting on the battlefield with our own blood and lives, why can't we rely on our military exploits to exchange for cattle and sheep, for wealth, and for high-ranking officials? Just because you were born poor, are you destined to be poor for the rest of your life? ”

"The Han people have a good saying, 'Princes and generals, rather have a kind?' I, Temujin, am willing to work with all my Mongolian brothers, with the scimitar in my hand and the war horse under my crotch, to create a world for us Mongolians, and never be oppressed and exploited by the Jin people again! ”

Temujin deserved to be a natural commander-in-chief, and with his impassioned words, Sangkun was speechless. And most of Sang Kun's subordinates knew Temujin, and even more knew about Temujin's great achievements, and they were all told by Temujin's words.

In Sang Kun's team, there were whispers, some people had already put away their swords and arrows, and they were unwilling to be an enemy of Temujin, and they even thought about coming to Temujin's side. When Temujin saw Sangkun's subordinates, he actually lost his sharpness because of this, and with a wave of his hand, someone brought Du Shi forward.

Temujin pointed an iron gun at Du Shi and called out to Sang Kun: "Sang Kun, your son Du Shi Ben Khan is a guest here, let your army retreat a hundred zhang, and don't disturb Ling Gongzi's Yaxing." ”

Sang Kun was helpless, first there was Temujin's demagoguery in front, and then there was Aiko who was captured and controlled by others, seeing that the momentum was not right, Sang Kun had to temporarily order the army to retreat.

At this time, another wave of people came in from outside the formation, Sang Kun looked back, his eyes lit up, "Six Princes", it turned out to be the Sixth Princes of Dajin Kingdom, Wanyan Honglie arrived.

"Sixth prince, there are people in the martial arts on the other side, who entered the camp and robbed my son's history, and now ......" Sang Kun said helplessly.

"Hehe, Sangkun Khan, don't make it difficult, see if I rescue your son Dushi first." Wanyan Honglie waved his hand, and four people came from behind the formation.

I saw these four people, lined up, holding knives, guns, whips, and axes in their hands. These four are not others, they are the "Four Ghosts of the Yellow River" that Guo Jing and Guo Mo brothers encountered before, these four people are the four brothers, in order: Senior Brother "Soul Breaking Knife" Shen Qinggang, Second Senior Brother "Life Chasing Gun" Wu Qinglie, Third Senior Brother "Soul Whip" Ma Qingxiong, and Fourth "Death Axe" Qian Qingjian.

Last time, he was secretly attacked by Guo Jing and Guo Mo brothers, although there was no damage on both sides, but after all, they were four enemies and two enemies, and they also lost the upper hand. If it weren't for their master "Longmen Ghost King" Sha Tongtian arriving in time, maybe someone would have been killed or injured.

Afterwards, the "Ghost Gate Dragon King" Sha Tongtian felt that he had lost face, so he took the four brothers back and practiced hard for a few months. After some "diligent study and hard practice", he felt that his martial arts had improved again, and he returned to Zhao Wangfu again and served as a guard for Wanyan Honglie.

This time, he also followed Yan Honglie to the north together, and he also wanted to try his luck, whether he could meet the two boys who attacked him last time and avenge the "revenge with one arrow".

Wanyan Honglie asked the four of them to rescue Du Shi, but it didn't have any good intentions. Of course, everyone is happy to be saved, but they can't be saved, so that Du Shi died in the hands of Temujin, and between Sang Kun and Temujin is a "blood feud", and the two tribes that are constantly fighting are more in line with the interests of the people of Jin.

The people of Jin Guo are not saviors, if it weren't for the fact that the national strength is declining now, Wanyan Honglie would have wanted to dominate the grassland a long time ago. And now, appeasement and restraint are their best policy against the Mongolian steppe.