Chapter 50: An Arrow in the Sky

The entire Horqin royal court camp was silent at the moment, and the Mongols stood on the periphery, silently looking at the bloody Han people in the field, with surprise, fear, and fanaticism in their eyes.

These fully armored Han soldiers were all murderous, with their heads pointing downward, bows and crossbows on their sides, and the blood flowed down the blood trough, impregnating the dark green grassland, slowly forming a large pool of bright red blood.

At this moment, the Han army came to the world like a demon against the backdrop of corpses everywhere.

Wang Qi stood at the front, licked his chapped lips, looked at the trembling Korqin King Khan Balazhur in front of him, and said with a smile:

"I was going to visit the Great Khan tomorrow, but I didn't want to complete the meeting in this way, I'm sorry, it wasn't my intention."

Wang Qi said, handed the long knife that had been curled to Qin Erbao at his side, then dropped the bow and crossbow, unloaded the dagger, and slowly walked towards Balajur.

"Come, stop!"

Seeing this, Wang Ting Suwei took a step forward and wanted to block Wang Qi from three steps.

Seeing that someone was obstructing, Wang Qi did not get angry, but stood still on the spot, opened his arms, opened the middle door, and calmly faced Balajur: "Wang Khan, on behalf of my Ming Emperor, I am not far away, come to visit Your Excellency, today's matter, should not become a barrier between Horqin and Ming, but promote close cooperation between the two sides to jointly exterminate the Jianzhou Jurchen who caused chaos in Liaodong and Mongolia!" ”

Wang Qi's words are sincere and infectious, matched by his extremely calm actions.

For a moment, Balajur suddenly gave birth to a touch of reverence.

Now, at this moment, as long as Balajur moved his fingers, at such a close distance, the leader of the Su Guard could cut Wang Qi under the knife with a single sword, but this young general of the Ming Dynasty took off all his defenses and hostility, and expressed his sincerity to himself with extremely sincere movements.

Not far away, Korqin Beile Zhaisang and Gege Hailanzhu are also here, paying attention to the situation in the field.

Zhai Sang looked at Wang Qi's figure in the field with a calm face, and the beard on his mouth trembled, not knowing what he was thinking.

And Hai Lanzhu's expression was obviously full of concern and worry, the first night he entered the Horqin Royal Court, Wang Qi faced such a dangerous situation.

As long as he is safe, Hai Lanzhu said silently in her heart.

"Ben Khan heard that there are often famous people in the Ming Dynasty, and when I see it today, General Wang is famous for famous people!" Balajur looked at Wang Qi who was three steps away, respectfully, motioned for the guards to step back, and then took the initiative to come forward to greet Wang Qi.

In any case, the charm of this young general of the Ming Dynasty has made Balajur feel heroic.

The Jianzhou delegation has been beheaded by Wang Qi on the spot, so there is no need to explain anything to Houjin Nurhachi!

It is not an unacceptable thing to completely fall to the Ming Dynasty, after all, the Ming Court, which is famous for its wealth, will also bring unimaginable benefits to Horqin, while the Houjin barren and belligerent on the contrary is relatively not so advantageous.

Balajur took a step forward, the distance between the two was extremely close, and the smile on Wang Qi's face had become brighter.

"Korqin welcome......" Balajur moved slightly and stepped forward at the same time.

Shout!!!

suddenly

The vibrato of the air caused by the violent vibration of the bowstring came from an unknown place.

Immediately after, the arrows and chopsticks came through the air with a cold light.

The string is not still, the arrow has arrived.

This arrow is full of killing intent!

Such a sudden attack, no one could react.

In the next moment, Wang Qi felt that his right cheek was like a fire, and he was swept by the stainless steel object at a rapid speed.

Then, Wang Qi looked ahead, his eyes suddenly froze, and in the next moment, the eyes of the commander of the Ming Dynasty Liaodong were already full of anger.

Just a step away in front of Wang Qi, Balajur, the Great Khan of the Horqin Royal Court, who had just welcomed Wang Qi and the others with laughter, had been shot into the door at this moment with a cluster of feathered arrows, and blood and an inexplicable red and white substance were flowing out of the body of the arrow.

Ahh......hhh

Balajur made a meaningless sound from his mouth, as if he was accusing of something, but everyone knew that Balajur was no longer alive.

There was a plop, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

Balajur had fallen to the ground on his back.

The situation that was full of laughter and laughter a second ago fell to freezing point in an instant!

Sweat!

The leader of the guards, as well as Zhaisang, Batel and others not far away, hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation, and helped Balajur's body up, wanting to confirm the condition of the Great Khan.

And in the outer crowd, there was chaos, and many people didn't know what was going on.

"There was an arrow flying over just now!"

"It's the Great Khan who is dead!"

"Who killed the Great Khan!"

"It's these Akito!"

"It's a Jurchen!"

"Kill them all!"

For a time, the situation in the entire Horqin camp fell into chaos.

Seeing this, Wang Qi ignored the wound on his face, but took three steps back without a trace, away from the center point.

On his side, Qin Erbao had already stepped forward with three guards to protect Wang Qituan.

The situation that had just begun to become clear was shattered in an instant.

Wang Qi knew that he was going to think long-term.

The situation is chaotic, but it is not necessarily without benefits!

The more chaotic the situation, the better it is to fish in troubled waters.

Call......

Taking three deep breaths, Wang Qi forced himself to calm down.

Sweeping his eyes out, Wang Qi began to carefully observe the situation of the crowd, and at the same time, his fingers curled up one by one, and he began to think in his heart:

First of all, Balajur is dead, and it is a foregone conclusion!

Second, does it matter who the murderer is? Important, but not so important!

As for the third ......

Wang Qi glanced at everyone, his eyes wandering on Hai Lanzhu and Zhai Sang for a moment.

The most important thing is to elect a new Khan King in the shortest possible time, and it is the Great Khan who is close to the Ming Dynasty! to control the situation!

At this time, the crowd was on the periphery.

"The murderer has been ambushed!!"

Suddenly, the chaotic crowd was separated from the back like a tide, and a team of people carried the corpse of a Han Chinese into the center of the field.

And the leader, Wang Qi happened to know, it was Wang Qi who had been searching for the unsuccessful Jianzhou Sibeile, Huang Taiji!

On both sides of Huang Taiji's side, it was the Great Belle Doron of Kolqin, and the second prince Suhe!

With a thud, the body was thrown to the ground.

Judging from the hair accessories and clothing, there is no doubt that they are Han Chinese.

"It's Han Chinese."

"The Han killed our Great Khan!"

"The Ming Court envoy needs to be responsible for this!"

"Kill them all!"

The whole camp was in turmoil.

"Don't be noisy!"

Belle Doron the Great stepped forward at this moment and suppressed the noisy crowd.

The Great Khan died, and Duolong was the first successor, so he should have stood up and spoken, and at this moment, the Great Baylor, who was obviously closer to Jianzhou, looked at Wang Qi not far away, and said in a cold tone: "Come on, arrest these people first, and wait for the political council!" 〞

Huang Taiji stood beside Duo Long, his expression full of pride.

As soon as Duolong's voice fell, the Mongolian soldiers around him stepped forward to take down Wang Qi and others, while Qin Erbao and others obviously would not be captured, and they showed their blades to confront each other, and the atmosphere of the entire camp was instantly filled with murderous aura.

"Zhaisang!" Wang Qi, who had been standing quietly in place and had never spoken, finally spoke, turned his head to look at this Ke Erbeile, and his eyes were full of expectation:

"What did the Great Khan of Balajur say before he died, please repeat it!"