In the past few days, because I have to wait for the emperor's will, everyone is also idle.

Wang Ling and Rong'er pestered Du Wenlin to hunt in the suburbs, but Du Wenlin couldn't help it, so he went to find a few bows and arrows and took the two out of the city.

Not far north of Dingbian is a prairie, and there is a large poplar forest in the grassland.

Du Wenlin and the three of them came to this poplar forest.

It was the height of summer, and the poplar forests were lush and green, which was a rare sight in the desert.

The three of them searched in the woods for a long time before they found two hares, and although the harvest was not large, the two girls were very interested.

Believe in the horse, and go deep into the woods.

Suddenly, a group of Tatar cavalry appeared in front, led by Bibai's son Bi Chengen.

The other party also saw Du Wenlin and ran over shouting.

In a moment, Du Wenlin had already surrounded them.

Bi Chengen is about thirty years old, and he looks quite similar to Bitana, and he looks like a jade tree in the wind, but unfortunately, there is a compelling anger in his eyes.

He looked at Du Wenlin and joked: "Isn't this Lord Du, it seems that your fate is not good!" Last time, you got away with it, but I didn't expect to fall into the net today. ”

Du Wenlin saw that there were more than 100 people on the other side, and they should have come to hunt, and some prey was tied to someone's horseback.

Although there were many of them, Du Wenlin was not afraid in his heart.

"Hello General Bi, I didn't expect you to have such Yaxing today." Du Wenlin smiled and said hello.

"Dismount and be bound." Bi Chengen's whip pointed at Du Wenlin.

Du Wenlin burst out laughing.

From his heart, unless there is a red-robed person present, no one else can enter his eyes.

This is the first time he has come face to face with Du Wenlin, he had only heard that Du Wenlin's martial arts were powerful, but after all, it was just a legend, and he didn't believe that such a young and elegant offspring could have much ability.

Du Wenlin's wild laughter made him angry in his heart, he pulled out his scimitar, and without saying a word, he urged the war horse to rush over.

The Tatar tribe belongs to a branch of the Mongolian tribe, and Bi Chengen's martial arts are not only famous in the Tatar tribe, but also most of the Mongolian tribes also know the name of the warrior of this Tatar tribe.

Therefore, he was very confident in his martial arts, and Du Wenlin's mocking laughter greatly angered him.

The scimitar didn't make any fancy movements, and slashed straight down at Du Wenlin's face.

The seemingly simple action made Du Wenlin dodge, and he didn't even dare to stretch out the sword in his hand to parry.

Because, this scimitar is not only heavy and abnormally heavy, but also incredibly fast, and when it is chopped, there is a faint sound of wind and thunder.

At this time, Du Wenlin realized that he had underestimated this Tatar.

Bi Chengen didn't expect that under his sudden attack, Du Wenlin would be able to dodge.

I have always been extremely confident in this move "Splitting Huashan", because there are countless warriors who have died under this move.

Taking advantage of the opponent's panic, the second knife followed closely and slashed over, still the same move, and the same speed.

He didn't believe his opponent could hide any longer.

Seeing that the scimitar was carrying the sound of wind and thunder like a bolt of lightning and slashing down, Du Wenlin no longer dodged, and used a move "Chong Ling Sword Technique", the sword caught the blade of the scimitar, and led it to the right front, leaning to the left, and hitting Bi Chengen's right arm with his left palm.

If he is struck by this palm, his right arm will either be broken or broken.

The blade was pulled to the side by an inconspicuous sword of the other party, and Bi Chengen knew it badly.

After a long time in battle, he has developed an automatic reaction to avoid danger.

When Du Wenlin's left palm was about to reach his body, Bi Chengen's burly body suddenly leaned left and hid under the horse's belly, which was able to avoid the fatal blow.

The two horses missed in an instant, and circled the horses back, Bi Chengen did not take the initiative to attack again, but stared at Du Wenlin, he needed to re-examine the young man in front of him.

Du Wenlin was also surprised, he didn't expect that Bi Chengen, a person who led the troops to fight, had such powerful sword skills and body skills.

The two looked at each other, both secretly admiring their opponent's martial arts.

The savage nature of the Tatars and their unyielding character were once again revealed, and with a wave of their scimitars, they rushed forward again with a scream.

Du Wenlin didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and without waiting for the scimitar to slash, a move "Hurricane Quick Sword" was used, and the tip of the sword emitted a dazzling silver light that surged straight towards the front chest of the comer.

Although the scimitar is heavy and fierce, everything has its positive and negative sides, and it does not have the lightness of the sword, which is a flaw.

The scimitar had not yet been chopped, and the tip of the sword had reached its body. Even if he barely chopped down, before he injured the enemy, his body must have been pierced by the sword.

In a hurry, it is too late to hurt the enemy, and self-protection is the main thing. Turning into a cut, he slashed the scimitar towards the blade of the sword, and at the same time tilted his body sharply to the left, dodging the sword stabbed like a snake.

Du Wenlin didn't dare to risk letting the heavy scimitar smash on the sword, for fear that the sword would be cut off by it, so he couldn't help but move the tip of the sword to the left to avoid the chopping blade.

The tip of the sword pierced the armor in Bichengen's ribs, but it did not hurt the flesh.

Even so, Bi Chengen was still scared into a cold sweat.

The two circled back to their horses and looked at each other again.

Du Wenlin admired Bi Chengen's martial arts, and after the fight just now, although it was difficult for him to beat him, he would definitely be able to win him.

Bi Chengen's eyes were red, like an enraged bull, although the opponent was strong, but the proud blood flowing in his body made it impossible for him to stop there.

"Attack!" A vicious order was issued, and more than a hundred guards under his command swarmed up, and more than a hundred bright scimitars formed a dazzling light and shadow, encircling the three of them.

He himself was not idle, and rushed up again with his sword.

Du Wenlin didn't want to kill today, but the other party was so unrelenting, which caused anger in his heart.

"Kill!" A shout came out, and the two guards who approached the side were slashed through the abdomen by one of his moves, "Boundless Falling Log", and both rolled off their horses.

At this time, Bi Chengen also happened to attack, and the scimitar slashed head-on again.

With a long roar, like a dragon's roar, and like a phoenix's roar, Du Wenlin's body had already flown up from the saddle, avoiding the blade, hovering in the air, and fell behind Bi Chengen, stepping on the horse's back with one foot, and stabbing the sword into the back of the heart.

Seeing that Bi Chengen is unavoidable, his life is on the line.

Du Wenlin suddenly withdrew his sword, stretched out his left hand and quickly grabbed his back chest, pulled away from his horse's back, and threw it on the ground with great force.

This throw, with enough strength, Bi Chengen was thrown and almost fainted.

Du Wenlin flew off the horse, pressed his sword against the back of his heart, and shouted "Stop!" ”

From the start of the siege to the present, it has only been a moment, but the guards who besieged Wang Ling and Rong'er have been killed and injured by the two of them.

Seeing that their master had become a captive, the rest stopped their attack and were at a loss for what to do.

"Throw all your weapons to the ground!" Du Wenlin shouted again.

The guards looked at each other, and when they saw someone taking the lead, they threw down their scimitars.

At this time, Bi Chengen had already woken up from a semi-coma, and he also understood the current situation, and he was ashamed in his heart, and wanted to struggle and fight again with a knife.

However, the sharp sword against the vest made him lose the possibility of getting up.

With a long sigh, he said:

"Today, Bi Mouzai is in your hands, if you want to kill it, you have to give it a good time!"

He was a prisoner who had lost his combat effectiveness, and it was impossible for Du Wenlin to slaughter such a person.

Many thoughts crossed my mind in an instant. He is the only son of the rebel leader Bibai, and he is the main general who guards Ningxia City, and if he is escorted back to Dingbian, it will definitely play an unexpected role in breaking the city.

After the end of the war, it was inevitable that he would be sent to the capital to be executed for the crimes he had committed.

However, he is Bitana's own brother, a flesh and blood compatriot, and he owes her a lot of favors. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but turn my head to look at the two girls. Without her help, the fate of these two girls is really hard to say.

At the same time, there is another fact that I don't want to recall, but it is real, and that is the one-night tenderness with Bitana.

With all this, I can't bring him back to Dingbian today.

What will happen to him after that, only depends on his creation.

Thinking of this, he withdrew his sword and said:

"I'll spare you today, maybe we'll see you again soon."

Bi Chengen got up from the ground, his face flushed, for him, it was better to be killed by a sword than to be forgiven.

He glanced at Du Wenlin viciously, jumped on his horse, waved his hand to his subordinates, and rode away.

Looking at Bi Chengen's gradually disappearing back, Du Wenlin sighed softly, his heart full of contradictions.

Wang Ling and Rong'er understood that Du Wenlin let go of Bi Chengen, after all, he was Bitana's brother. It's a great favor for Bitana to rescue them.

"Let's go back." Wang Ling said lightly.

The emperor's will soon arrived, and without mentioning Du Wenlin's matter, he agreed to open the Yellow River to pour water into Ningxia City, and urged the early implementation of this plan.

Seeing the emperor's permission, Ye Mengxiong was very happy and immediately began to arrange combat and construction tasks.

Ordered Li Rusong, the chief soldier of Shanxi, and Ma Gui, the chief soldier of Ningxia, to be responsible for besieging Ningxia City, "Not a single mouse is allowed to run out!" ”。

He ordered his generals to start building a dam around Ningxia City from now on, and to build a dam to the Yellow River in the northwest direction.

On the city wall, he saw that the Ming army was building a dam around Ningxia City day and night, and immediately understood the other party's intentions.

This is to divert the water of the Yellow River into the city in an attempt to flood the city of Ningxia.

Immediately broke out in a cold sweat, he had lived here for a long time, how could he not understand the shortcomings of Ningxia City?

The waterway of the Yellow River is much higher than Ningxia City, and once the embankment bursts, the river rushes down, and Ningxia City is immediately an ocean.

When the time comes, not to mention the war, even life will be a problem.

He greeted Ye Mengxiong's ancestors for the eighteenth generation in his heart.

You can't sit still, you have to disrupt the other party's plans!

Order the defenders of the city to attack on all sides and tear down the embankments that have been built.

Early the next morning, the four gates were opened at the same time, and the rebels poured out.

Li Rusong and Ma Gui's besieging troops were no less than 100,000 people, and when they saw the rebels killed, they immediately greeted them.

After a morning of fierce fighting, the rebels lost their troops, threw corpses all over the ground, and returned with feathers.

The rebels retreated, and the construction of the embankment continued.

More than 100,000 people started working at the same time, and the project progressed very rapidly.

Bibai came to the city every day to watch the progress of the Ming army's project, and watched the embankment around the city rise day by day, and he was anxious.

rushed back to the "Trilateral General Military Mansion" and summoned generals such as Xu Chao, Bi Chengen, Bi Yun, and Wei Dongqing to discuss countermeasures.

"Everyone knows the intentions of the Ming army, so I don't need to say more. Bringing everyone here today is to discuss how to break the plan of the Ming army. If you wait for the day when the Yellow River water rushes into the city, everyone here will die without a place to be buried. Baba glanced at everyone.

Last time, the elite in the market city poured out, but they were defeated and returned, where else is there any good way to use.

Everyone was silent.

Sigh:

"Is it possible that my army of 100,000 is just waiting to die in the belly of the fish?"

Wei Dongqing, who rarely speaks, suddenly spoke:

"My lord, I have a plan, I don't know if it's feasible?"

Worship is like a drowning man grasping at the straw:

"It's okay, just say it!"

"The last time we attacked from all sides, we not only dispersed our forces, but also created opportunities for the enemy to break through. It is better to change the strategy, gather the soldiers who can recruit the battle-like soldiers in the city to form a death squad, suddenly kill out of the city at night, break a gap in the enemy's encirclement, follow closely behind the large army, destroy the embankment, and then immediately withdraw to the city. After all, the speed of the Ming army's dam construction could not keep up with the speed at which we destroyed the dam. ”

Wei Dongqing's strategy sounds feasible.

"Okay, you and Biyun will immediately set out to form a 'death squad', and the specific number of people will be determined by you. The attack is scheduled for tomorrow night. ”

Everyone was ordered to disperse.