In September outside the gate, the autumn is high and cool, and the fields are withered and yellow.

The soldiers of Timoshenke had already conquered the Horqin steppe, but in fact, they did not wait for the arrival of the iron hooves of the Jin people.

With such a brave and invincible and heroic Lord Belle as his uncle, it is the pride and pride of the Horqin grassland.

Huang Taiji returned from the battle of the Khalkha tribe in Mobei Mongolia, passed by the Horqin grassland, stayed for two nights, and the wine and family affection deeply moved Huang Taiji.

Before leaving, he instructed Timoshenke that if he could, he would not kill if he could, and that the Horqin grassland was the maiden home of several of his beautiful wives after all.

But some men in the Horqin grassland didn't think so, especially the woman they loved who was robbed of their beloved, and no one could swallow this breath.

The big tent of the Chinese army in Timoshenke is brightly lit, and more than a dozen young and beautiful Mongolian women are dancing gracefully and singing melodious pastoral songs, and people are drinking wine, and everyone will get drunk on such a night.

Temoshenke is no exception, impulses are flowing in his blood, under his feet are familiar mountains and grasslands, looking at the humility of his fellow people, and looking at himself with some fear, Timoshenke also has a feeling of success.

"Bring Arjuna in."

There were more than a dozen dancing girls, none of whom could give Temoshenke a few more looks.

After a while, Arjuna entered the Chinese army's tent with a frosty face.

"Have a drink of bars, you will forget about the Ulan Butong grassland, by my side, you will be the happiest woman in the world."

Temoshenke handed over a bowl full of wine.

"For the sake of wealth and wealth, you don't hesitate to kill your own people, what qualifications do you have to say this, the young heroes on the grassland back then have already become jackals, but it's a pity that the water of the Ergun River raised you."

Arjuna pushed the bowl away, and it fell to the ground, shattering into pieces, and so did her heart.

The dancers stopped, and the people looked at Arjuna in amazement, but in fact more at the face of Timoshenk, who was the current master of the grassland.

"Why do you bother, the crow will only guard the dead tree, the swan can swim between the four seas and the world, and Timoshenke is also an iron-clad man, am I not worthy of you?"

Temoshenke had obviously drunk too much, and there were many generals and guests in the tent, not to mention the dancing girls.

Wine is both a good thing and a bad thing, and after drinking too much, many people will get carried away, forget their original intentions, and forget their mission.

Timoshenke was no exception.

"I only feel disgust and hatred for such words, you kill me."

Arjuna said proudly, and the big tent was even more silent.

"How can I be willing to kill you, I want to bring you back to Shengjing and raise you in the mansion, and one day I will make you obey me."

Timoshenke's face turned red, and after speaking, he took a big sip of the wine bowl and laughed again.

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"What about the Huang Taiji people?"

A sword has been pressed against Timoshenke's back, and the person who came entered the tent of the Chinese army, no one knows, is the skill of the person who came too high, or the people of Timoshenke drank too much?

Arjuna looked back at the visitor, one of them covered his face, and his eyes were full of hatred and murder.

It wasn't him, Arjuna sighed, still sad in her heart.

The person who came was not the peerless master he had seen in Chu Liufeng in the Horqin Grassland before, who was the person who came?

"Sibeile Ye has returned to Shengjing, you have the courage to go to Shengjing to find him, take advantage of this time when I am drunk, you can leave quickly, I don't want to embarrass you."

Timoshenke still poured wine into the bowl, and said as he drank it.

Many of the generals in the tent had already stood up, and their swords were in their hands.

"Iron Deputy Gang Leader! Sure enough, the name is well deserved, although he is a lackey of the golden man, he still has a little courage. ”

The masked man glanced around the tent and suddenly saw Arjuna, who was sitting next to Temozenk.

"Huang Taiji is not here, I will take your sweetheart, and after I go to Shengjing, I will return her to you, and let you taste the taste of your own woman being plundered."

After the masked man finished speaking, Timoshenke had already made a move.

A man is like that, you can kill him, but you can't insult him, especially rob the woman he loves.

The sword light flashed, and there was a sound of Jin Ge handing over, and almost all the generals who rushed over fell to the ground, and a long sword mark on Temoshenke's back gushed out.

The masked man who had just entered, and Arjuna were gone.

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"What about the Arjuna?"

Temoshenke had just applied the gold sore medicine, closed his eyes and sat there to calm down, Chu Liufeng had already walked in.

"Arjuna, she's gone, Chu Liufeng, you're here again."

Temoshenke was about to find someone to vent his anger when he was stabbed by the masked man, and the wine just woke up.

The shouts outside the big tent shook the sky, and countless soldiers had already surrounded them.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Chu Liufeng was calm, but he sat down.

The dozens of soldiers who poured into the big tent saw Chu Liufeng, dressed in Han costume, and brandished his blades with murderous energy.

Temoshenke laughed, picked up the bowl and took another big sip.

At this time, a person next to him suddenly said:

"Iron Deputy Gang Leader! Chu Liufeng is my benefactor of the Horqin Grassland, some time ago, the Wanyan Gang Leader did not embarrass him in Shengjing, and asked him to raise his hand. He also came to the army to ask for a person, and there was no other malice, and it was for courtesy, and harmony was precious. ”

Chu Liufeng looked through the soldiers and saw that the person who spoke was in his thirties, dressed in Mongolian clothes, who was this, Chu Liufeng was a little puzzled.

"Since you Lord Belle said something, this is the land of Horqin, Lord Belle's words are naturally the final word, and let him go."

Timoshenke was very kind to the man.

Chu Liufeng suddenly remembered that he had saved Huang Taiji's two mothers, could it be that this person was a member of Bumu Butai and Hai Lanzhu's clan.

The soldiers had already dispersed, still guarding Temoshenke's side, looking at Chu Liufeng coldly.

"Sending off!"

Temushenke had already stood up, and the man also stood up and arched his hand with Chu Liufeng.

"Who is Your Excellency? Chu Liufeng thanked him. ”

"Bumu Butai and Hai Lanzhu are my sisters, Wu Keshan thanks the Liufeng Gongzi for his help, and I hope that the Liufeng Gongzi will come to the Horqin Grassland again one day, Wu Keshan and the clansmen will treat each other as good wine!"

Wu Keshan, the Belle Lord of the Horqin Grassland, looked sincere, and said again.

Chu Liufeng nodded, the person had already left the big tent of the Chinese army, the night wind was blowing, it was a little cold, but Chu Liufeng's heart was a little warm.

Between people, it is actually very simple, to repay the peach with a peach, but many people can't do it, and even take revenge and fall into the well.

Where did Arjuna go, in the vast savannah, who rescued her?