Chapter Forty-Nine: The Hero Sees the Same Thing
The night sky of the grassland, full of stars, and the jade plate hangs high.
If you look down from a high place, on the boundless grassland, the starry yurts and the stars in the sky reflect each other, and the moonlight is bright, making it impossible to tell where is the sky and which is the earth for a while.
But Wang Qi didn't have any heart to enjoy the beautiful scenery at the moment, let alone waste time.
Qin Erbao opened the curtain and walked in, Qin Erbao was already fully armed at this time, his fine armor reflected the moonlight, with a hint of coldness, and his eyes were already murderous.
Scold...... There was a crunch.
The steel knife was put into the sheath, and Wang Qi raised his eyes to look at Qin Erbao: "Are you ready?" ”
"One hundred and thirteen people, with fine armor on their bodies, bows and crossbows in their hands, waist knives and long blades, just wait for an order from an adult!" Qin Erbao stood there like an angry-eyed King Kong, giving people a boundless sense of oppression.
Battle, who was standing beside Wang Qi, smacked his lips when he saw this, and with the one hundred and thirteen big Buddhas under Wang Qi, taking advantage of the night, even if he killed seven in and seven out in the royal court's tent, it was not a problem.
After Qin Erbao finished speaking, Wang Qi looked at Battle on the side.
"A quarter of an hour later, three quarters later, the entire royal court was the most lax! The Mongol soldiers outside will be withdrawn, and they will be able to move when the time comes! Battle put his hands in his sleeves, his eyes were shining, he was nearly seventy years old, but for some reason, looking at Wang Qi in fine armor, Battle suddenly gave birth to a sense of pride, as if he had returned to the glorious era when he galloped on horseback and killed thieves like slaughtering sheep.
And Wang Qi put his fingers on the scabbard at this moment, and gently tapped the lifelike pan scale armor on it: "Pass the order, and after a quarter of an hour, a group of ten people will kill the Jianzhou Emperor Taiji camp!" ”
Woowoo......
In the distance, a wolf howled, as if calling his companions to share a feast.
Woo Woo ......
A few more eagle chirps were heard from the very heights, and they flew through the air, as if they were about to swoop down and kill the flawed rabbit under its sharp claws.
After a while, there was a bang!
Wang Qi's fingers stopped tapping, and between his lips and teeth, two words burst out: "Go!" ”
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Stomp !!
Dadada!!
In the darkness, endless footsteps seemed to be around the tent, constantly surrounding, repeating, and constantly approaching themselves.
In his sleep, the Great Khan of the Mongolian Imperial Court, Balajur, closed his eyes tightly, shook his head incessantly, and let out an urgent cry for help, and beads of sweat the size of beans rose from his forehead, soaking a large piece of the black thick velvet dragon couch under him.
"Great Khan...... Sweat profusely, wake up. ”
The voice came from far away and reached Balajur's head.
I don't know how long it took.
After a gasp of breath!
The nightmare Balajur suddenly opened his eyes.
The eye is a concubine who shares the same bed.
The concubine's jade-like delicate and smooth body is not covered with a wisp, if she sees this kind of scene on weekdays, Balajur is afraid that she will directly pick up her gun and get on the horse, and she will have a hearty battle with it, but now Balajur is not in any mood.
"Great Khan, you just had a nightmare?" Mei Ji held the Jinpa in her hand and gently wiped the fine beads of sweat from Balajur's forehead.
"Didn't you hear anything?" Balajur was still panting and looking at the beauty beside him.
Mei Ji frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about something, but after a while, she shook her head and replied, "The concubine didn't hear any sound......
"This king has a nightmare," Balajur exhaled heavily, calming his mind: "There are many people in the dream, wearing armor, holding knives, holding bows and crossbows, and holding ......"
Just as Balajur was about to continue, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the tent, and at the same time, the soldiers were wearing armor and making a clattering sound of colliding with each other.
"What people!" Balajur jerked his head and looked out of the tent.
The sound of these footsteps is exactly the same as in my dream!
"Khan, something happened!" Outside the tent was the voice of Aguda, the leader of the guards.
When Balajur heard the voice of the leader of the guards, Aguda, his heart was first relieved, and then suddenly tightened: "What's wrong?" ”
"The camp of Jianzhou and the camp of the Ming army were on fire almost at the same time a quarter of an hour ago!" Outside the tent was panicked.
As soon as the words fell.
With a bang, Balajur was almost terrified and fell off the jade couch.
But at this moment, he couldn't care about the pain in his body, and Balajur hurriedly pulled the velvet robe on the side: "Change clothes!" Change! ”
Igniting a fire at the same time?
Balajur is almost heartbroken at the moment, if one family is on fire, and there are many dead and wounded, then he can also fall to the other family with peace of mind, and by the way, he will have to submit a vote, but if both sides are on fire, then he will have to face the anger of both Daming and Jianzhou...... Can Korqin handle it?
"What are you doing? Send someone to put out the fire! Balajur dressed himself while serving his concubine and gave orders to the guards.
"Great Khan, the fire on Da Ming's side has been extinguished, but something is wrong...... "The guard outside the tent also stumbled: "You'd better go and see for yourself." ”
"Isn't that right?" Balajur was stunned for a moment, and suddenly slapped the concubine's face: "What are you stunned about?" But continue to change clothes for Ben Khan! ”
Not long after, the Great Khan of the Horqin Imperial Court, Balajur, rushed to the location of the camp where the Ming Dynasty mission was located with his personal guards.
From a distance, the entire camp area where Da Ming was located had been burned by the fire, leaving only the tents that had turned to ashes, the charred fences, and the war horses grazing quietly in the distance.
But when he got closer and saw the scene outside the tent, Balajur slowly filled his footsteps, and even his body trembled uncontrollably.
Because of the scene in front of him, it really sent chills down his spine.
"This ...... What's going on? Balajur held out his finger and pointed to Battell, who was standing there not far away, with a calm face.
"Great Khan, this is the commander of Liaodong in the Ming Dynasty, the commander of the general, the envoy to Mongolia Wang Qi, Lord Wang!" Battle turned to the side and did not answer Balajur's words, but began to introduce Wang Qi beside him.
Gollum......
As he spoke, a human head slowly rolled to Balajur's feet, and fresh red and black blood flowed down the ground, slightly strange under the bright moonlit night.
Balajur looked down at the dead human head, and then panted and looked at Wang Qi: "This is ......"
"Great Khan, this is the head of Li Yongfang, the third-class chief military officer of Jianzhou, he led the soldiers of Jianzhou to attack my Daming camp at night, and was killed by me on the spot!" Wang Qi was covered in blood at the moment, the steel knife in his hand was almost curled, and behind him, Qin Erbao and other soldiers were also injured to varying degrees, but there were four or five Jianzhou corpses lying under everyone's feet.
Tonight, Wang Qi led his soldiers to attack and kill the Jianzhou camp at night, but he did not see Huang Taiji himself, nor did he see the Su guards, and finally only set a fire and burned the Jianzhou camp.
But I didn't expect to come back and meet Li Yongfang, who was doing the same thing.
Wang Qi will not give Li Yongfang any chance this time.
As soon as they met, they were shot at close range with nearly 100 full-string bows and crossbows, and then there were steel knives and white blades, fighting at close range.
In less than a stick of incense, all the Jianzhou soldiers who came to attack were slaughtered.
But Wang Qi didn't feel the slightest excitement at the moment, because there was no Huang Taiji in this pile of corpses!
If you don't kill Huang Taiji in the territory of the Horqin grassland, I'm afraid Balajur won't really make up her mind to belong to the Ming Dynasty!