At the foot of Yin Mountain, Zhu Shangbing's camp.

"It's weird, in the autumn and winter of the Great Northwest, the southeast wind blows, it's weird!"

A warm breeze blew, and the strategist beside Zhu Shangbing, the black-robed five, felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

The black robe five is also the one who can control the wind and the red gold dragon, and now the golden dragon has all fallen into Wang Huai's hands, is this wind blowing by him?

"Brother Black-robe, discuss important matters, are you pulling woolen weather?"

Su Keqi, the prince of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, put down the teacup heavily, and opened his mouth dissatisfied.

The ghost power around him was red, smiling sadly.

"The Han people have a saying that everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, and now they are alive."

The last time Zhu Shangbing went to the Northern Yuan Dynasty, he was full of wind and sand, and he was fed up with being snubbed, but his stamina was still not gone, and he turned to Ghost Lichi, and his tone was even more dissatisfied.

"Five thousand Qiang rides, thousands of miles of running, but it's not to drink the southeast and northwest winds!"

The scene gradually began to talk awkwardly, and the black robe five had to ignore the weather and come to something real.

"Our goal is – the treasure of gold; Our enemy is - Zhu Biao Wang Huai; The common goal and the enemy, everyone to discuss, how to cooperate and win-win. ”

Su Keqi agreed, remembering Wang Huai's hatred for taking his wife, and resolutely opened his mouth.

"Wang Huai and his gang dare to cross the river, I will let them all hang the ball, leaving only Zhu Biao for you; Then kill into the valley and bring out the treasure. ”

Zhu Shangbing's heart was galloping with ten thousand grass and mud horses.

Leave Uncle Zhu Biao for me, do I dare to move?

If I don't move, Uncle will kill me; Move, Grandpa Huang kill me!

This prince of the Northern Yuan Dynasty yin me, directly find the emperor's grandfather's knife to kill me and count the ball!

Zhu Shangbing scolded secretly in his heart and took the case.

"For the sake of the treasure, only the only person who knows the clue will be left - Wang Huai, and not a single horse will be left!"

As soon as he lifted the horse, he touched Su Keqi's wound again, and his smile gradually froze.

"Wang Huai and I will kill, no one will pull me!"

Zhu Shangbing sneered.

"Wang Huai hangs the ball, do you know where the treasure is? He robbed you of a night horse or a day horse, why did he have to die? ”

The speaker has no intention, and the listener explodes his lungs, and it just so happens that both are Su Keqi's pain.

Su Keqi got up and brushed his sleeves away, and the ghost power snorted, helplessly following.

Looking at the distant backs of the two, Zhu Shangbing spoke leisurely.

"Kill Wang Huai, keep Zhu Biao? This is to run all the way and pick up a gunpowder cannon that will explode at any time, and I won't play anymore! ”

The black robe's five eyes turned to Zhu Shangbing, he knew Zhu Shangbing, and he wanted to kill Uncle Abiao in his dreams, but he didn't dare.

If someone gets rid of Ah Biao for him, in front of the treasure, even if Lao Zhu gives twelve royal orders, he will not be able to pull him back.

"Don't worry, the prince's side, the old man has his own arrangements; Now that Wang Huai has found Qilin Valley, will the treasure be far away? ”

Zhu Shangbing pretended to be heartbroken and nodded with difficulty.

"In order to redeem the grief of the loss of the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty, we have to go to the soup and fire, and we must also complete the uncle's will......"

The black robe scolded secretly, the weasel greeted the New Year, hypocrisy.

"Since the negotiations have broken down, we have to leave one more hand now to prevent Beiyuan from turning its face and biting people."

Zhu Shangbing stared at the gloomy black-robed five and admonished.

The black-robed five had no choice but to bow down and answer, and turned to go out.

Outside the tent, the wind stops in the grass......

......

Zhao Junsai.

The wind ceased for a day and a night.

The wind rose suddenly, rolling up the sand in the sky.

Two long snake-like light horsemen drove out of Zhaojunsai and headed towards the Yellow River......

Night.

A long snake disappeared to the bank of the Yellow River.

One crosses the river, goes against the current direction, and dives to Yinshan.

"I'm angry, don't give that flying sword, don't give that flying rainbow horse, and don't even let the orange dragon horse touch it!"

"I gave this dozens of pounds of Duo'er double Damascus knife, tired the horse!"

Duan Ren, who had changed the equipment of the Northern Yuan general, rode his horse in front of the Chinese army, carrying a Damascus scimitar, and couldn't help but complain to Song Sheng beside him.

Song Sheng annoyed him all the way and didn't stop all the way, and moved the Mongolian scimitar several times, if it weren't for the ominous eunuch before the war, he would have been cut off a long time ago.

"Shut up! The yellow sand is all over the sky, and there is no one in sight, if you are discovered by the enemy because of your stinky mouth, Governor Xiao Wang castrates you! ”

Duan Ren was busy covering up and down, and didn't dare to make a sound.

Sneak to Wang Huai's designated location.

Song Sheng's spirits perked up, and Chao Quan's subordinates who changed Mengyuan's equipment gave a lecture.

"Success or failure in this battle, sons, prepare to kill!"

"Kill the black-robed strategist, and the governor will reward a thousand taels; killed the main general Zhu Shangbing and fined 10,000 taels! ”

"Duan Ren, remember, you are now the Northern Yuan Dog Duo'er Shuang!"

Duan Ren listened to it and whispered and complained.

"You're the ...... of the Northern Yuan dog"

Looking up, he saw Song Sheng's Mongolian scimitar, pulled out a section, and stared at his crotch......

Duan Ren was busy holding his mouth, nodded, and admitted that he was the Northern Yuan Dog Duo'er Shuang.

The killer will be fined, this is the first time I have seen this kind of operation, and the soldier feels weird.

Only the second general of Song Duan understood that if Zhu Shangbing was killed with a slip of his hand, the enemy army would disperse, and the plan would not work.

Song Sheng waved his hand.

Duan Ren led 200 villagers from the valley to take the lead, and 500 Song Sheng's iron cavalry pulled, like a giant fan, and the whole army attacked.

Suddenly, the sound of killing in all directions shook the sky, and the war drums thundered, rushing to Zhu Shangbing's camp.

Song Sheng immediately stabbed his sword, and several guards, quietly watched Duan Ren pretending to be forced.

With the 700 cavalry rushing in, there was a lot of scolding and wailing from the enemy camp, and the scene fell into chaos.

Leaving Song Sheng, Duan Ren exhaled with a breath that had been held back for a long time.

"Warriors! Above! Capture Zhu Shangbing alive! ”

When the words fell, Duan Ren took the scimitar and jumped towards the main tent!

The key to success or failure this time has fallen on his shoulders.

……

Zhu Shangbing's main business tent.

"Who is it! Who would dare to sneak up on the camp! ”

Zhu Shangbing panicked, and roared in a low voice at the black robe.

The black robe was puzzled for a while, listened intently, and spoke angrily.

"Listen to the accent, it's the Northern Yuan cavalry!"

Zhu Shangbing was stunned for a moment, jumped up and pointed to the tent door and scolded.

"Malegobi, they know that the negotiations are broken, and they want to steal the treasure! I just didn't expect it to be so urgent! If you don't kill those two dogs, I won't be surnamed Zhu! ”

The black robe sighed.

"Shizi, I don't know how many people there are on the other side now, I'll protect you and kill you first!"

Zhu Shangbing, Black Robe Five and Ah Fan formed a chain of IQ contempt, and Zhu Shangbing was the top.

Although he is not interested in the IQ of the black robe five, Zhu Shangbing can't disagree with his kung fu.

The black robe is five, and Zhu Shangbing is still full of confidence.

"Hold your ground and look for opportunities to fight back!"

Although there were nearly ten guards in the tent, the black-robed five, who had long heard of the prestige of the Northern Wu King's iron horse, was not so confident.

The black-robed five looked outside the tent, and the Qiang cavalry and personal soldiers were rushing to escort them, and they were full of confidence.

"Shizi, listen, I will drag the enemy with all my might, you lead the guards to rush out, and the point will fight back!"

The black robe five said, and suddenly saw outside the tent, a fierce general of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, carrying a big scimitar, rushed unstoppably!

He felt that this person's martial arts were higher than Wang Huai in Yingtian, and he was definitely not under himself!

He wanted to turn around and run away, glanced at Zhu Shangbing beside him, and knew that if he escaped, he didn't want to get Ah Fan's trust.

The black robe has five hearts and one heart.

"Shizi, my kung fu is too powerful, you go under the bed first to avoid it, so as not to be injured by mistake!"

Zhu Shangbing is wondering, pretending to be struck by lightning?

What the hell is this?

The person had been stuffed under the bed by the black robe......

The black-robed five jumped onto the top of the bed to make it easier to escape through the tent......