Chapter 80: Verbal Sword

Qin Zhuofeng heard Zhu Quan tell that the Mongolian master could force Zhu and Xu back with only two fingers, and he couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart, and said with a murderous aura: "I don't know which guy who has forgotten his ancestors actually taught my profound martial arts in the Central Plains to the Mongolian Tartars?" After pacing back and forth for two steps, Huo Ran turned around and said: "In the past, at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, regardless of the famous faction, it was a third- or fourth-rate small sect on the rivers and lakes, as long as the person who was sent to serve the Yuan court as an official, it would be a loss of face before the fellow people in the rivers and lakes, and it would be regarded as a great shame, not to mention teaching such profound martial arts to a Mongolian Tartar?" Looks like I'm going to know this birdman. He didn't know that Tuoyu's martial arts came from his father, who was proficient in medical skills, and taught himself, and when he heard that Tuoyu was called the "Desert Flying Eagle", he naturally ridiculed him as a "birdman".

Xu Ying and Zhu Quan couldn't help but look at each other when they heard this, Xu Ying couldn't help but glance at Zhu Quan, and said in her heart: Fortunately, we didn't agree to Su Lan's little girl's request, if you give the master a temper, your kid will also give his old man a shot to abolish his martial arts.

At this moment, the two young generals rode their horses to the front of the tent, it was the chief general of the 30,000 Ming army, Lan Yu, and the deputy general Wang Bi.

Lan Yu looked at Zhu Quan and Xu Ying, calmly did not speak, and entered the big tent proudly.

Wang Bi saw that his boss ignored the love of "His Royal Highness King Ning", and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, and stepped forward to play a round and said: "Since His Highness left the army, the general has sent scouts everywhere to investigate, and he is extremely worried. ”

Zhu Quan muttered in his heart: Looking at him like this, I'm afraid that I wish I would die outside, why are you worried? Thinking so in his heart, he still entered the handsome tent with Xu Ying.

Lan Yu listened to Zhu Quan's story about the Oirat tribe, Mahamu, and the father and son of Tuhuan who wanted to trade with the Ming court, and were unwilling to fight with the Ming army, as well as the intricate intrigue between the three tribes, and couldn't help but look at each other.

Wang Bi was quite happy when he heard this, but Lan Yu still had an unmoved expression.

Although Lan Yu's face was calm as usual, he secretly thought in his heart: The three tribes are so tilted, it seems that our army has a great chance of winning today, thinking of this, he summoned the two Chinese army Sima, and ordered in a deep voice: "10,000 cavalry immediately out of the camp and formation, and 20,000 foot soldiers followed." ”

Zhu Quan and Xu Ying saw that after Lan Yu heard about Tuohuan's desire to befriend Da Ming, they still had the posture of wanting to fight with the three tribes, and they couldn't help but be completely unexpected, and they looked at each other in amazement.

Lan Yu turned his head to look at the two of them, and said coldly: "These Mongolian Tatars are cunning and fickle, and have no faith at all. Our army slowly stepped forward, and if we wanted to talk, they would naturally send someone to come. After that, he went out of the tent and led his soldiers out of the camp.

Wang Bi whispered to Zhu Quan: "General Lan's move is really helpless, it seems that these border army generals such as us, without His Majesty's holy decree, and the Tartars will be handed over privately. Speaking of this, he paused, and continued: "Your Highness's intention to disintegrate the alliance of the three clans through peace talks is certainly not a small help to our expeditionary army this time, but the matter of trade and mutual market is not within the authority of our generals, and it is only up to Your Highness to adapt to the situation." He knew that at this time, above the temple, the civil official power was becoming more and more important, and there were officials and imperial histories with sharp tongues like swords, and he didn't want to give people a handle, so he wanted to ask Zhu Quan, His Royal Highness King Ning, to come out and negotiate with the leaders of the tribe such as Tuhuan, as the deputy general of the border army, but he didn't want to rush this troubled water.

Zhu Quan saw that Lan Yu was not afraid of heaven and earth, and was ready to play with his life at any time, recalling what he saw and heard when he was in the camp of the three ethnic alliances, Gui Lichi, Arutai, Tuhuan and other tribal leaders were all ruthless and cunning, and he turned his head and whispered to Xu Ying: "In my opinion, these Mongolian tribes advocate force, if they can't deter them, I'm afraid that they will take the opportunity to put forward their thoughts when negotiating." ”

Xu Ying recalled what he saw in the Mongolian military camp, the Mongolian soldiers, who were not brave and ruthless, thought so, so he and Zhu Quan went out of the handsome tent, and Qin Zhuofeng, Jing Jun, and Sima Chao turned over their horses, followed Lan Yu and Wang Bi, led the army to leave the camp, and slowly advanced towards the camp of the three ethnic coalition forces.

Guilichi and Arutai on the hillside in the distance thought that after the Ming army got the goodwill of the detached, they either evacuated or held the camp steadily, but now they actually poured out of the nest from a few miles away, and forced over step by step, and couldn't help but look at each other, which was very unexpected.

Although Gui Lichi was full of hope to fight with the Ming army, so as to improve the prestige of himself and the Qiergis tribe among the tribes of the grassland, but seeing that a few miles away at this time, the tens of thousands of Ming troops under the command of Lan Yu were actually advancing without retreating, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and he was in a dilemma, and turned his head to look at Arutai, who couldn't laugh anymore, and muttered in his heart: That kid from Dehuan will not move, if I lead the army to fight with the Ming army, if the old fox of Arutai sees the courage of the Ming army, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not slip away. If the 20,000 cavalry of my beggar tribe fought against the 30,000 Ming army, the outcome would be unpredictable.

In the military camp of the Oirat tribe, Tuhuan had already been reported by the scouts, knowing the military situation of the Ming army advancing step by step, turning around and picking up the teacup, pecking lightly, and turning his head to his father Mahamu and smiling: "Although Lan Yu is not as famous as Xu Da, Chang Yuchun, Li Wenzhong, etc., but only look at him in Liaodong and Nahachu for many years, but he is still standing, it can be seen that it is not easy, since the self-sustained and invincible Guili Chi Khan in the grassland wants to fight so much, let's simply sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, watch a lively talk." Just as he was about to give his men an order to let the six thousand Oirat knights slowly retreat for a few miles, away from the place of battle, a voice of a personal soldier suddenly came from outside the camp and said: "Qiyu Khan, Your Highness, Guilichi Khan, Arutai Khan has personally visited. ”

Ma Hamu and his son looked at each other and smiled, and they came out of the handsome tent, at this time they were confident, and they already knew the intention of Gui Lichi and Arutai to visit suddenly.

At this time, Zhu Quan, Xu Ying, Wang Bi, Qin Zhuofeng and others followed Lan Yu's side, leading the army to approach the cavalry queue of 20,000 Guilichi and 10,000 Arutai.

Lan Yu rode on the red horse, seeing several knights in the Yuan army formation rushing towards the Ming army formation, approaching the Ming army formation, lifting the spear hanging on the side of the horse, raising it to the sky and waving it in a circle, and then inserting the spear downward, half a foot into the ground. At this time, he was at the forefront of the Ming army's camp, and the thousands of households, hundreds of households, general flags, small flags, and even the soldiers of each battalion saw that the lord would give orders with a spear, so they also stopped silently and stabilized the formation. The queue of tens of thousands of horses stopped abruptly in a blink of an eye, standing quietly and solemnly.

The Mongolian knights rode their horses to Lan Yu, and Zhu Quan saw that it was the Dehuan of the Oirat tribe, bringing the first master of the clan, the Mongolian ugly Han Tuoyu, and two Gui Lichi, a thousand commanders under the command of Arutai, who knew a little Chinese.

When Tuhuan saw Lan Yu riding a red horse with a divine horse, he stood first with a murderous look on his face, guessed his identity, and immediately arched his hand, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wang Tuhuan, who belongs to the Oirat clan, came to meet General Lan Yu. When he turned his head, he saw Zhu Quan following Qin Zhuofeng, Xu Ying, Jing Jun, Sima Chao and other four guards, and the shelf seemed to be three points bigger than Lan Yu, the main general, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Lan Yu looked indifferent and said coldly: "Xiao Wang? If the leader of your department can get my Great Ming Dynasty, His Majesty the Emperor will issue a decree and be crowned the prince, and it will not be too late for you to call yourself the little king. Although he heard Zhu Quan say that this Dehuan was quite talented as a general, but he only regarded his identity as the son of a barbarian chief of a tribe, and when he heard that he called himself "Little King", he immediately turned back coldly.

Tuhuan has great prestige in his own clan, but when he first saw Lan Yu today, he immediately touched a nail, his heart was extremely angry, and the embarrassment on his face flashed, and he smiled: "It's Xiao Ke's momentary gaffe, and I also hope to see General Lan Haihan, this time I want to represent our Oirat tribe, Asut tribe, Qiergis tribe, to the Great Ming Dynasty, His Majesty Emperor Hongwu... ”