"Hehe, as long as His Majesty gives an order, it's really not impossible."

"What if we don't give you a heavy machine gun?"

"Huh?" Wang Laipin was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that he couldn't be cowardly. "What if you don't have a heavy machine gun? My old king really didn't fear anyone on the battlefield."

"Okay, okay, Lao Xu has arrived, I'll tell him later, you're going to fight him alone."

As he spoke, Zhu Kezhen caught up with Xu Yanqi, who was already approaching.

"Don't!"

The king screamed and chased after him.

He is indeed very strong, but he really can't beat Xu Yanqi.

are all people who are deputy commanders, what are you trying to do alone, how faceless you lose are?

"Chief, I'm back!"

Seeing that Zhu Kezhen was waiting for him with someone, Xu Yanqi grabbed the reins from afar, jumped off the horse before the war horse stopped, and gave a military salute to Zhu Kezhen.

The people behind him also did the same, turned over and dismounted in unison, and shouted in unison with a military salute:

"I've seen the Commander!"

Zhu Kezhen first supported Xu Yanqi, and then said loudly to the person behind him:

"Brothers, excuse me! Walk! Come with me into town! Tonight, General Ben will celebrate your success!"

"Whew~"

Three thousand soldiers shouted excitedly.

"Chief soldier, don't you know, this time in Mobei, our heavy machine guns are really showing their might......

On the way into the city, Xu Yanqi couldn't wait to say it to Zhu Kezhen, causing Wang Laipin on the side to roll his eyes.

What am I talking about?

Shenyang City at night was very lively, Zhu Kezhen rewarded the soldiers who triumphed from Mobei in the school yard in the city, and invited the cooks of most of the restaurants in the city. They will come up with the best craftsmanship to entertain these soldiers who fought for the Ming Dynasty.

In the evening, Zhu Youzhen, who was far away in the capital, sent them a congratulatory telegram.

and told Zhu Kezhen to let the soldiers eat and drink well. Xu Yanqi was extremely excited, pulling Wang Laipin to keep nagging, talking about his glorious deeds in Mobei, so angry that Wang Laipin really wanted to beat him, but he couldn't beat him.

After three rounds of drinking, Xu Yanqi pulled a person to Zhu Kezhen.

"Chief soldier, this is Uliji."

"Hmm."

Zhu Kezhen nodded, looking him up and down calmly.

"Sure enough, he is a talent, and he deserves to be the henchman of the Great Khan!"

Zhu Kezhen praised Wu Liji in the first sentence, which made Wu Liji a little uncertain.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, Zhu Zongbing's reputation is far and wide, compared to Zhu Zongbing, I am really a candle and the sun, how can I have Zhu Zongbing's dazzling light."

Wu Liji waved his hand again and again, and in turn complimented Zhu Kezhen, but what he said sounded strange.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it." Xu Yanqi couldn't help but interrupt him. "Chief soldier, I told you before that he came with him this time to meet His Majesty. Tomorrow they will leave for the capital, and when the time comes, they will have to send someone to see them there. Otherwise, they won't be able to get in."

"Naturally, no problem, you can arrange it tomorrow. When the time comes, I will report to Your Majesty so that Your Majesty can also be mentally prepared."

"That's fine! Let's drink!"

After a few simple words, after finishing the business, Xu Yanqi went to find someone to drink again.

Wu Liji drank a few drinks with Zhu Kezhen with sincerity and fear, and Zhu Kezhen felt bored, so he used the excuse to contact the soldiers and took Wang Laipin and walked away.

Early the next morning, Xu Yanqi arranged a team of soldiers to escort Wu Liji and others south.

At this time, in Monan Mongolia, something happened that was not big, but it was not small.

Someone found traces of Gui Yingcha.

It all started more than ten days ago, when a herdsman and his young son were grazing on a river beach at the foot of a Yin Mountain, when they met a dirty-looking man who looked burly and was also carrying a weapon.

Herdsmen very

It was wary, but the man spoke surprisingly politely, took out a piece of silver from his bosom, and said that he wanted to buy a sheep.

The price he offered was much higher than the value of the sheep itself, so the herdsman did not hesitate to sell a sheep to him and graciously gave him some salt.

The man didn't say much, but led the sheep away.

The herdsmen were a little strange as to why he was leading the sheep in the direction of Yin Mountain, and some wondered why he appeared here, but the real silver in his hand quickly dispelled his thoughts.

His position was already occupied by the Tumut Ministry at this time, and he was a member of the Tumut Ministry.

Ezhe was not caught, and it is said that the court was very unhappy.

But finding two people in the vast expanse of land who are deliberately hiding is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

But Omubu did not give up, he knew that although he had taken refuge in the Ming Dynasty, he had made every inch, and in terms of qualifications, Badali had to take refuge early, and he had to be ahead of him. This made him feel a sense of crisis, and he felt that he had to do something to show that he was still useful, otherwise how could he be qualified to occupy this large territory in Monan?

So he continued to send people to carry out propaganda everywhere with the portrait of Gui Yingcha, and promised that those who could provide accurate clues about Gui Yingcha and Ezhe would be rewarded with 10,000 taels of silver once verified.

No, a few days ago, a group of soldiers approached the herdsman with a portrait and advertised to him the bounty that Omubu had designated.

The herdsmen didn't take it seriously at all.

Ten thousand taels of silver, I have been running around all my life, driving sheep and horses around, where is this luck, getting so much silver!

It wasn't until two days ago that the man who bought the sheep came to the door again.

"Brother is going to buy sheep again?"

"Hmm."

"Haha, what I eat like this is all delicious grass, especially roasted, it's delicious."

"Hmm."

The man hummed again, and in the face of the herdsman's enthusiasm, he seemed to have little desire to talk.

"Or the same price as last time?"

Seeing that he didn't want to speak, the herdsman stopped talking nonsense and asked tentatively.

The man nodded, and took out another ingot of silver from his bosom, and the herdsman's eyes lit up when he saw it. He quickly took the money, picked the fattest sheep, and tied it to the man with a rope.

The man took the rope, turned and left.

The herdsman looked at his back, and strange thoughts came to his mind again.

Why did you go to the other side of the mountain again?

Do you live in the mountains?

But this time the face looks cleaner than last time.

The herdsmen thought.

Hey?

Face?

The man's face gradually overlapped with the one in the portrait he had seen a few days earlier.

This?

Is it possible?

The herders were incredulous, but the more they thought about it, the more wrong it became.

So he decided to go along and take a look, but after a few steps, another question came to his mind.

In this vast grassland, there is not even anything to cover, if this person finds out, wouldn't he startle the grass and snakes? Besides, what if he went back and killed himself?

No, you can't go.

Anyway, the above is just for clues, not to catch people yourself and tell them the news!

Thinking of this, he was not in the mood to herd the sheep, so he rode his horse and ran south.

The propagandist said that if there was any news, he would go to a fort forty miles away and tell the garrison the news.

That's what he intended.