Highlander was bent on Shen Peng's death last night, angering Feng Sheng and Fu Youde's army in the Ming Dynasty. Let the Ming army and Nahachu's troops fight to the death, so as to persuade the "Wuliangha" Sanwei to migrate to Mobei. How do you know that the poisonous arrow shot at Shen Peng by his subordinates last night was actually a ghost that made the gods miss.

He had doubts in his heart, so he immediately led his men to search around, in addition to recovering the poisoned arrow that missed, he also hoped to find strange things such as hidden weapons that were unique to Han assassins, so as to prove that there were assassins lurking in the caravan who wanted to disfavor Nahachu, but unfortunately they still found nothing. I was puzzled in my heart, and secretly wondered: Is there really such a coincidence? The moment the arrow was fired, Shen Fatzi happened to fall?

Unconsciously, a few more days passed, and at dusk on this day, in the big tent of the "Tainingwei" military camp, under the light of a giant butter candle, the leader Azashiri listened to the complaints of several elders of the clan beside him, while pacing back and forth, like an ant on a hot pot. It turned out that there were dozens of miles in a radius here, and there were tribes and herdsmen of Tainingwei, who had long been eager to see through salt, tea and other things, and when they heard the arrival of Shen Peng's Han caravan, they were all eager to trade tea and horses, but Nahachu until this time, he also placed the caravan under house arrest. The herdsmen were anxious and couldn't bear it anymore, so they came to beg the leader Azashiri, hoping to let Shen Peng's caravan go forward and trade with the herdsmen as soon as possible.

Azashiri frowned and did not speak, and secretly thought in his heart: It is a good thing for Lord Taiwei to act cautiously, but in the past few days, several soldiers under my command have been safe and sound after eating those tea leaves and salt, is it necessary to spend it here?

At this moment, the footsteps outside the big tent sounded, and when the curtain was lifted, a figure walked in, it was General Zuo Guantong.

Seeing the arrival of the Guantong, Azashiri and several other elders of the clan hurriedly bowed and bowed.

Guan Tong's eyes swept over the elders, and then looked at the anxiety of Azashiri's scratching ears and cheeks, and his heart suddenly understood, it turned out that he and Naha Chu were both from the "Zara Yi'er Department", and they were the most powerful tribe in the Liaodong Yuan army. East $ square $ .com

Guan Tong stretched out his hand and patted Azashiri's shoulder, nodded to the elders of Tainingwei, and said gently, "I'll go and meet Lord Taiwei now and talk to him." It turned out that he knew that at this sensitive moment when the two armies were about to fight, it was really not appropriate for him to have no contact with that former subordinate and arouse the suspicion of Nahachu. Therefore, he waited for the opportunity with peace of mind, and did not go to find Naiji to have a secret talk.

Azashiri and his fellow elders, seeing that General Guantong, who was usually regarded as a confidant by Lord Taiwei, also had a plan with him, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurried out of the big tent to the Chinese army commander of Nahachu.

The caravan camp was surrounded by the Sanwei military camp, and Shen Peng was standing in front of his camp, standing with his hands in his hands. Although he has been a prisoner for the past few days, he is at the bottom of his heart, and at this time, he saw the leader of the "Tainingwei" Azashiri and several prestige elders of the same clan, surrounding General Zuo Guantong to find Nahachu, and he secretly sneered, and said: Anyway, I can't trade horses, and it's just a loss of money. Thinking of this, he turned his head to Jiang Xian, who was not far away, and bowed slightly, but still didn't say hello, turned around and walked back to the camp where he lived, and still went to sleep.

Guantong and his entourage entered Nahachu's tent, only to find that the leader of the "Fuyuwei" Haisanan replied to Xi, and the leader of the "Uliangha" Tabin Timur were also chattering in front of Nahachu with several prestigious elders of the clan, hoping that the caravan would be completed as soon as possible. It turned out that the territory of his two clans was still far behind the "Tainingwei", and even if he traded at this time, when the caravan arrived at his own territory and traded with the tribal herdsmen, it would take a lot of time.

Nahachu frowned and paced back and forth, in the past few days, hundreds of scouts have been dispatched, but there is still no trace of Feng Sheng's army, at this time, those soldiers who consumed Shen Peng's salt tea are safe and sound, and under pressure from all sides, they have to say slowly and in a deep voice: "That is the case, we will set off tomorrow and lead Shen Peng to the camps of various clans to trade goods." Oriental || .com" Speaking of this, he paused slightly, turned his head and said: "If there are herdsmen with ginseng and other medicinal materials in the household, try to trade Shen Peng with this, and don't trade all the horses to him." "Originally, this place was not far from the mountains, and herdsmen of various ethnic groups sometimes went up the mountain to dig medicinal herbs.

The people in the tent nodded silently when they heard this, thinking about Shen Fatzi's slippery and hateful place, but there was a burst of helplessness in their hearts, it turned out that they had already guessed in their hearts that the horses that their tribe traded to Shen Peng must have fallen into the hands of Lan Yu, the main general of the Ming army guarding Liaodong, but it was impossible to think, who let this bitter cold place in Liaodong, only Shen Fatzi's caravan could get here? The pigtails have been pulling him for several years, and he has long been accustomed to it.

After dawn, Nahachu gave an order, and the three guards and three thousand yuan troops escorted the caravan hundreds of vehicles out of the valley and slowly marched forward.

Shen Peng sat in the car, under the bumps, he only felt a headache. He had slept soundly the night before, when he was pulled out of the warm bed by the three leaders of the three guards, who were like wolves, and went to drink and discuss how to divide the hundreds of carts of goods, and did not return to the caravan house until dawn, and beckoned the men to pack up the goods and wagons.

It turned out that although Shen Peng's caravan was expanding in size one by one, it was still difficult to meet the needs of the 200,000 and hundreds of thousands of herdsmen of the Liaodong Yuan army. Most of the goods each time naturally fell into the bag of the most powerful, Taiwei Nahachu, the left general Guantong was born in the bag of the "Zarayier Department", but how to divide the remaining things, it is often caused by the noisy leaders of the three guards, and now the "Taining Wei" has the largest population in the three guards, and the strength is stronger. The other two or two tribes of equal strength are not so easy to talk to. After drinking and drinking hot last night, Haisanan, the leader of "Fuyuwei", replied, and Tabin Timur, the leader of "Uliangha", almost fought again for this matter, and then under the mediation of Guantong, they finally made concessions and reluctantly satisfied all parties.

The convoy followed the wide river, out of the valley, and Zhu Quan, who was sitting side by side in the car, Xu Ying's eyes suddenly opened up, and he saw countless herdsmen's tents on the slopes on both sides of the river, scattered everywhere. The herdsmen in the tent were very excited when they saw the caravan coming, and they came to the caravan to trade with Shen Peng for the goods needed to maintain their daily livelihood.

Zhu Quan looked at the endless stream of herdsmen who came to trade, his heart was filled with joy, and his mind suddenly recalled a comedy movie he had watched before, and secretly thought: No matter how brave and good your nomadic tribe is, resources are scarce, and there is almost no productivity at all, this is your fatal weakness. As long as the Great Tomorrow Dynasty grasps the balance and restrains it in the future, the "baton" will always be in our hands.

Nahachu was worried about the military, so he asked Guantong to lead the caravan with three guards and three thousand men and horses, and by the way, mediate the three hot-tempered leaders so as not to cause chaos. He took hundreds of guards and carried most of the caravan wagons, and rushed back to the army garrison first, and distributed them to his own people.

At this time, although there were many herdsmen who came to trade, they were all people from the Tainingwei tribe. He also led his army to escort the caravan so that his tribe would not suffer.

When he camped at dusk, Shen Peng saw that Guan Tong divided hundreds of Highlander's subordinates into the middle of the Sanwei army, but his caravan was next to his camp tent, knowing that the time had come, he turned around and pretended to be a thorn in the not far away, Jiang Xian ordered: "Our caravan can be made, thanks to General Zuo's kind words in front of Lord Taiwei, you two will take some of the fine silk, porcelain, and wine on the cart, and follow me to General Zuo's tent to express a little gratitude." ”

Zhu Quan saw that when he was camping, Guantong had the intention of dividing his troops to monitor Highlander's subordinates, and he was overjoyed, so he and Xu Ying came to the truck, carried a bag of silk by themselves, and followed Shen Peng to Guantong's big tent to act at the opportunity.

Shen Peng saw that this little ancestor of "His Royal Highness King Ning" was so bold and eager to succeed, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, and under the leadership of several Yuan troops, he walked straight towards Guantong's residence.

Guan Tong heard the report of Shen Peng's visit from his cronies in the tent, and knew that there must be an article in it, so he immediately asked his centurion to lead more than 100 guards to ban the surrounding of the tent, and then ordered Shen Peng and his party to be summoned.

Zhu Quan, Xu Ying, followed behind Nai Thorn Wu and Jiang Xian, carrying gifts into the big tent.

Shen Peng thought that Guantong's attitude was unclear at this time, so he pretended to tell Zhu Quan, Xu Ying came out of the account and waited, and then made plans after he found out the other party's attitude.

Guan Tong took several cronies and guards, walked to Nai Tingwu, looked directly at him, and said coldly: "Good boy, this general treated you well in the past, and it was okay to surrender Zhu Yuanzhang, what is the intention of coming here today?" ”

Nai Thorn glanced at Jiang Xian, who was standing aside, with a wry smile, and said, "Do you think I am willing to come here to suffer the sin." Thinking so in his heart, he didn't speak, just turned his head to look at the guards under Guantong.

Guan Tong said lightly: "These are all close associates who have followed me for many years, and they can say everything they want." ”

Nai Thorn didn't hear him say this, so he simply lowered his heart and said in a deep voice: The little one also remembered that the former general treated me well, so he rushed to Liaodong at the risk of death, and came to convey the goodwill of His Majesty Emperor Hongwu of the Great Tomorrow Dynasty, hoping that the general could lobby Lord Taiwei and return to the Great Ming Dynasty. Speaking of this, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Jiang Xian, and said in a deep voice: "This is the envoy of His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, Lord Jiang." ”

This book was first published.

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