Lan Yu stood in front of the tent with his hands in his hands, watching his every move, and couldn't help but admire the courage of the son of this tribe's barbarian chief. CaIHonGeNXuereshuge.

Wang Bi, Marquis of Dingyuan, came to Lan Yu's side and whispered, "His Royal Highness King Ning has already led three hundred black-armored cavalry to come, and more than two thousand people under Feng Tieling's department are fierce soldiers and horses, in my opinion, this situation ......." ”

Lan Yu couldn't help but be very annoyed when he heard this, although he was also like Zhu Quan in his heart, he was hostile to Tuhuan, after all, he was the commander of an army, Zhu Quan mobilized Feng Tieling's troops to prepare for war without authorization, so he naturally would not be pleased with him, seeing that Tuhuan had already gone a few zhang away, he had to force himself to suppress the anger in his heart, and whispered to Wang Bi, "You go and inform His Royal Highness King Ning that the three hundred men and horses he brought are only allowed to lie in ambush between the surrounding camps." Without the order of the commander, he must not act rashly. Speaking of this, after a slight pause, he continued in a deep voice, "You personally lead Chang Mao, Guo Ying's department, and guard the Oirath cavalry in case of accidents." ”

Under the guidance of Lan Yu, Tuhuan walked towards the handsome tent, and when Tuoyu was about to follow, the figure in front of him swayed, only to see a Ming sergeant pressing the handle of the knife, and his face was covered with frost in front of him. It was Lan Yu's pro-army Wang Erhu.

Seeing this, Lan Yu smiled and said, "Even if it is on this grassland today, it is not the place where my Ming belongs, and Lan Mou is in charge." Then he went away with his words. In the past, he had witnessed the earth-shattering battle between Tuo Yu and Zhu Quan, the king of Ning, in Liaodong, and knew that this person's martial arts were extremely strong, how could he let this person enter the handsome tent?

Thinking that after all, he came for something, and pressed the anger in his heart to hold back the anger in his heart, and gestured to Tuoyu slightly.

Tuoyu had no choice but to stop outside the account.

After Tuohuan stepped into the wide handsome tent, he couldn't help but be stunned, only to see a young Han man in a python robe sitting leisurely under the light of several burning butter candles, looking at himself coldly with a pair of awe-inspiring eyes.

Seeing that on top of the other party's gorgeous costumes, several figures that looked like dragons and non-dragons were circling around, and he couldn't help but be awe-struck in his heart. Although he didn't know that this was a costume that only princes could wear in the Ming Dynasty, he also vaguely knew that the Han people were very particular about the style of clothing, but he was afraid that this strange man had a great background.

Lan Yu bowed slightly and said, "This is my Royal Highness King Yan of the Ming Dynasty." ”

Although he guessed that Zhu Quan, the king of Ning, might come with the blue jade expedition this time, he never expected to meet another son of the Ming Dynasty emperor Zhu Yuanzhang in the here and now.

Zhu Di didn't get up after he got off the joy and entered the tent, and after bowing his head slightly, he just looked at the son of the clan leader with great interest, seeing that there was no cramped and uncomfortable look on this person's face, he couldn't help but look up to him in his heart, and secretly thought in his heart that he only saw that this person was very calm, Zhu Quan, this kid, regarded this person as a big trouble for my Daming, but there was a reason.

The three of them sat down before they sat down, and there was a sound of footsteps in their ears, and a person walked into the handsome tent between the shaking figures, which was Zhu Quan, the king of Ning, who was wearing a black python robe.

After Lan Yu sat down on the handsome case, his eyes glanced at Dehuan not far away, and asked lightly with a smile in his eyes, "A few days ago, the Oirats soldiers went away under your leadership, I don't know why you asked to see you today?" ”

Dehuan's face did not change and said loudly, "In the past, in Liaodong and His Royal Highness King Ning, when General Lan first met, he personally said that if the Northern Yuan Dynasty was destroyed, the whole clan would belong to His Majesty Emperor Hongwu of the Ming Dynasty. "Speaking of this, after a slight pause, he sighed softly, and today I present the head of the Northern Yuan Emperor Togus Timur, the crown prince Tianbaonu, as well as the prime minister of the Northern Yuan Dynasty and the two prefects, to show the sincerity of the clan."

Tuoyu, who was standing solemnly outside the handsome tent, heard the words of Dehuan, and when he was about to step into the tent, he saw Wang Erhu and a group of Ming soldiers who were eyeing him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, handed the two wooden boxes in his hand to Wang Erhu, turned his head and waved to the Oirats soldiers not far away, and the two old men with sad faces slowly walked forward.

Lan Yu, Zhu Di, and Zhu Quan heard the words of Dehuan, and then looked at the martyrdom who was escorted into the account by the Ming soldiers, and the two of them couldn't help but be slightly moved. It was only at this time that they learned that Togus Timur had died, and the prime minister of the Northern Yuan Dynasty and the two high-ranking officials of the prefect had all fallen into the hands of Tuhuan.

Although Lan Yu led the army to wipe out the Northern Yuan Golden Horde, he had no choice but to see the true face of the Northern Yuan Emperor in the chaotic battle of thousands of troops, so he waved his hand and motioned Wang Erhu to take the wooden box to Zhu Quan, the king of Ning, to check.

Zhu Quan had followed the black-armored cavalry to chase and kill the Northern Yuan Emperor in the past, and at this time, seeing that the head in the wooden box was vaguely the Northern Yuan Emperor who was fleeing on a sweaty and bloody horse, he couldn't help frowning and asked, "This Tartar Emperor, father and son, were killed by your Oirats people?" ”

Tuhuan shook his head slowly, telling the reason he heard from the two of them.

It turned out that after the death of the father and son of Togus Timur, he also thought that his own people were few and outnumbered, and he was afraid of the revenge of the Northern Yuan Prime Minister Harazhang, who led the army outside, and even more his own tribe wandered in the territory of the former "Forest Mongolia", so he simply sent people to urgently dedicate the heads of the father and son of the Northern Yuan Emperor, as well as the captured Lost Martyrs Gate and Pinched Cut to the leader of the Oirat tribe, and the father of Tuhuan, Mahamu, in order to seek refuge in the Oirat tribe.

When Lan Yu heard that the Northern Yuan Emperor was dead, he couldn't help but feel extremely happy in his heart, and with a wave of his big hand, he ordered to one of his own soldiers: "Let's capture the second son of the Tartar Emperor, and there are many concubines and high-ranking officials, and you can take these two dog heads to them to check them to distinguish the authenticity." said this in his mouth, but he inevitably regretted it in his heart, and secretly thought to himself that it was a pity that he could not capture the father and son of the Tartar Emperor alive and return to Yingtian. These two dog heads were not chopped off by my Lan Yu himself, which is a fly in the ointment.

Zhu Quan silently listened to Tuohuan tell that the one who killed the Northern Yuan Emperor was also a feud between Kublai Khan and the throne, and the descendants of Ali Buge, he couldn't help but feel that he was making people by creation, and secretly thought to himself that Temujin, who advocated killing, was afraid to know that to the descendants who occupied the Central Plains, the last knife of the tyranny of the Yuan Dynasty was actually his other descendants, the head of the father and son of the Northern Yuan Emperor, and it was also cut off by his own hands, I don't know how to make a face? Thinking that a few days ago, tens of thousands of horses and rabbits under the Yuan army under the headquarters of Hara Zhang had escaped, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart: I am afraid that these remnants will still be under the banner of the Northern Yuan Dynasty and be the enemy of my Ming Dynasty. If the Emperor of the Northern Yuan Dynasty died at the hands of Oirat, then the father and son of Tuhuan would inevitably be inseparable from the remnants of the Northern Yuan Army, and this situation would only be beneficial to us.

At this time, he couldn't help but be in a dilemma, and he vaguely felt that this cunning and wise Dehuan and the fierce and warlike Oirat tribe were very likely to become the henchmen of the Ming Dynasty in the future, but he felt that what Zhu Di said, using Oirat to contain Guilichi, Arutai's strategy was quite reasonable.

Tuhuan looked at Zhu Di, the king of Yan, who was smiling but still silent, and suddenly smiled and said, "I have to see His Royal Highness King Yan of the Ming Dynasty here today, and the villain still has a salute." ”

"Oh?" Zhu Di couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he heard this.

He stood up and said loudly, "Please follow the next look." "Say yes and pay the bills first.

When Zhu Quan saw an Oirats soldier leading a fiery red horse not far in front of him, he immediately recognized that this horse was the mount of the Northern Yuan Emperor.

Tuhuan's original intention was to use his sister Su Lan and Zhu Quan, the king of Qinning, to give blue jade to befriend Daming, so as to obtain the iron tools that his clan urgently needed. Seeing that Zhu Di, the king of Yan, was a person who was moody and angry, and had a deep sense of the city, he simply changed his mind and planned to give Zhu Di a good horse that was one in ten thousand. In his mind, since this King Yan came with the Northern Expedition of the army, and witnessed the battle among thousands of troops and horses, how could he not be moved by such a divine horse mount? Seeing that Zhu Quan was silent with a dark face, his expression was not good, and his sister Su Lan was nowhere to be seen, and he didn't know what had happened, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, and he was not in a hurry to say what he wanted to do.

Zhu Di is also a person who loves bow horses, and he is also very hot about Zhu Quan's "dark clouds and snow" on weekdays.

Tuhuan saw Zhu Di's face showing joy, and when he was about to speak, he saw that the other party suddenly turned his head and asked lightly to himself, "A few days ago, you followed the Northern Yuan Prime Minister Harazhang, and I was the enemy of the Ming Dynasty, and today you only brought such a hundred subordinates, you dare to come to my army of tens of thousands, are you really not afraid of death?" ”

Hearing this, Tuohuan couldn't help but sigh, and in an instant, his face was as usual, and he said categorically, "Tens of thousands of remnants of the Northern Yuan Dynasty escaped under the leadership of Commander Nerbuhua, and the military strength of the Qiergis tribe of the Guili Chisuo Department and the Asut tribe of the Alutai Department have not been damaged, and they have always been enemies of the Ming Dynasty. Thinking about it, the Ming Dynasty and our Weilat tribe will benefit both, and if they are enemies, they will have no benefit at all. He thought that he would never be wrong in his judgment, and the current emperor of the Ming Dynasty, as well as King Yan, King Ning, and Lan Yu were not dull people, how could they not know about such interests? When he came to the Blue Jade Army, there was not the slightest danger at all.

Zhu Di still had a smile on his face, looking at Zhu Yu who was hurriedly dodging the sweat and blood BMW and kicking his feet, he could hear the dehuan talk in his ears, and couldn't help but glance at Zhu Quan, who was standing on one side with a murderous aura on his body, and secretly sighed in his heart Zhu Quan, this kid is bent on getting rid of this dehuan, but he is quite knowledgeable. Just look at the courage and bearing of this guy today, I am afraid that he will become a confidant of my Ming Dynasty one day, and I don't know. Thinking about this, he turned his head to look at the smiling and smiling Dehuan, and said coldly, "You are really self-righteous, do you really think that this king can't kill you?" After a slight pause, he looked at Zhu Quan and shouted, "Take this guy down for my brother." Just now, he had already been told by his henchman Zhu Neng that Zhu Quan led a group of black-armored cavalry to come violently, so the reason is naturally self-explanatory.

Wang Erhu and the other pro-soldiers stood solemnly on one side, looking at Tuoyu, an ugly-looking Tartar, who had long been extremely unpleasant, and at this time, seeing that the coach Lan Yu had a calm face and bowed slightly, he immediately roared, stretched out his hand and pulled out his waist knife, and slashed at the other party viciously.

When Tuo Yu was a child, he lived in the former capital with his father, who served as the imperial physician of the Yuan Dynasty, and naturally he could understand the Chinese language, so he could hear Zhu Di's words, and he already knew that today's situation was bound to be difficult to be good.

Since Zhu Quan has plans to deal with Tuhuan today, how can he not be wary of Su Lan, a master with superb martial arts? The long sword at the wrist of his right hand came out of its sheath, raising a snowy sword light and flying towards Takuyu's throat. Although he has been practicing martial arts with his master for a long time, his skills have improved greatly, but his opponent's skills are too fast, and when he saw Tuoyu avoiding his long sword, he had already fallen closer, so he had to raise his right knee sharply and hit the opponent's chest and abdomen.

At this moment, a figure as swift as the wind suddenly flashed in the tent behind Zhu Quan. I saw that the long sword in his hand brought a ray of cold light from the place where his figure jumped, and attacked straight to the side of Tuoyu's neck, which was still in the shape of the ground. Seeing that this blow was chosen when the opponent was in mid-air and it was difficult to dodge, the timing was inaccurate.

When Tuoyu's body had not yet landed, there was a "hey" sound in his mouth, and his left hand slapped on Zhu Quan's arm, shocking the opponent's long sword and flying out, but his right hand was facing down but pressed on the opponent's knees.

But all martial arts skills are practiced to an extremely high level, and they are not dull people. Zhu Quan would be wary of him, how could Tuo Yu not be wary of Qin Zhuofeng, the only enemy he had encountered in his life? Today, in the midst of the thousands of troops and horses of the Ming army, even if he takes action to protect Dehuan, it is useless, and attacking Zhu Quan is just a trick to lure the enemy. He didn't see the face of the person who attacked behind him, but he vaguely felt that although this person's martial arts were high, his swordsmanship was more swift and elegant than Qin Zhuofeng, who had fought with him for life and death, but he was less ruthless and resolute, and his heart couldn't help but move slightly.

Fang Jinsong, who was one-armed and green-shirted, saw that the sword he was so ready to attack was so unexpectedly dodged by the other party, and he couldn't help but be awe-struck in his heart, knowing that this Tartar was actually a rare master, and turned to chase after Tuoyu.

Tuoyu's sudden attack on Zhu Quan has already attracted the attention of everyone nearby, and when his body turns smartly, he can't help but surprise everyone, even when Zhu Neng on Zhu Di's side sees the other party pounced, the war knife on his waist has not yet been completely pulled out of its sheath.

Between the lightning and the fire, I saw a swift bird-like figure jumping out of Lan Yu's handsome tent, and his right hand turned his wrist to catch Zhu Quan's long sword that flew out of his hand, and threw it down when the internal force surged.

If it is said that Tuoyu's several rabbits rise and fall live up to his title of "Desert Flying Eagle", then this three-foot long sword tears the air, and with a roaring momentum, it is like an arrow shot by a bow and crossbow with more than a thousand strengths, flying straight towards Tuoyu's vest in mid-air.

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