After observing for a while, Yang Bing made sure that there were no ambushes around, then turned to Hartz and said, "You go back and bring everyone over quickly, let's go down the mountain!" ”

Hartz nodded, then turned and disappeared into the forest.

Yang Bing stayed, walked to the checkpoint, buried the bodies of the two soldiers, and covered the blood stains on the ground with soil, in case Lin Yan's people came before they arrived.

Not long after, Hartz led the people of the Ke people and Guan Shiru to the checkpoint together.

"Finally escaped." When Guan Shiru arrived at the foot of the mountain, he couldn't help crying with joy, for a long time, his old bones were enough.

"Okay, Mr. Guan, now that you have escaped, you can take someone to Kyoto." After Yang Bing finished speaking, he took out a palm-sized silver ingot from his waist and handed it to Guan Shiru.

"General Yang, won't you go back with us?" Guan Shiru's face was full of worry.

"My soldiers are still passing through the Heavenly Pass, but I, a general, have fled back to Kyoto, and I can't let the world laugh to death if I say it." Yang Bing said with a smile.

Hartz on the side spoke: "Don't worry, Mr. Guan, General Yang still has us." ”

Guan Shiru bowed to Yang Bingshen with tears in his eyes: "General Yang, the old man is waiting for your triumphant return in Kyoto!" ”

"Okay, we'll see you in Kyoto!" Yang Bing after this period of time of sharing weal and woe, but also agreed with Guan Shiru this person, although some of the ancients were pedantic, but fortunately, Guan Shiru can change, that is, this point is much stronger than other ancients in Yang Bing's opinion, after all, there are many ancients in history who died because of pedantic knowledge.

After bidding farewell to Guan Shiru, Yang Bing and Harz led the remaining Ke people all the way to Tongtian Pass, and came to the vicinity of the Tatar camp.

When the moon was in the sky, Hartz sat alone on the grassland, looking up at the sky, and Yang Bing came over and sat beside him.

"Hartz, are you sure you can move your soldiers tomorrow?" Yang Bing asked after taking a sip of wine.

Hearing Yang Bing's question, Hartz was obviously a little discouraged, but his eyes quickly examined: "I'm sure!" Because my brothers are peace-loving warriors, they never take the initiative to stir up trouble, we should have lived a good life on this grassland, for us, the grassland is our mother, but now Hatan has made her stained with blood, I think our brothers will never agree! ”

Yang Bing pondered for a moment, and then drank the wine in his hand: "Okay! Then I'll go with you! ”

In the rear of Tongtian Pass, Zhu Yuanzhang's sixth son, Zhu You, the sixth prince, led an army of 100,000 to the rear of Lin Ziren's army.

And the subordinates behind him didn't look worried, but they looked like they were used to it.

Zhu You came to Lin Ziren's camp and saw that Lin Ziren was already waiting in front of the camp.

"The Sixth Prince, you really have the courage to dare to break into the camp of my 100,000-strong army alone." Lin Ziren walked over and said with his fists clenched, obviously respecting the six princes very much.

The face of the sixth prince Zhu You showed a sense of arrogance, this arrogance is not big or small, but it hits the hearts of the people, even if it is Lin Ziren, who has been fighting on the battlefield for decades, when he looked at Zhu You, his heart was shocked, and his heart had not been seen in just a few years, and this Zhu You looked even more terrifying.

Zhu You rode on a horse and looked at Lin Ziren from top to bottom, a trace of cold murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't see any expression on his face: "General Lin, the Holy Lord ordered me to come to support Tongtian Pass and repel the Tatars, and also asked General Lin to lead your army to rush back to the South China Sea as soon as possible to garrison." ”

The meaning of Zhu You's words is already obvious, which means that you, Lin Ziren, with 100,000 troops away from the South China Sea, intend to rebel, and now go back to garrison the South China Sea safely and steadily, and you can also save your life, otherwise, it will be difficult to avoid this battle.

Of course, this is also what Zhu Yuanzhang meant, after all, he is a brother of life and death who killed with him, and Zhu Yuanzhang really doesn't want to do it.

"Hehe, the six princes laughed, the war in Tongtianguan is important at the moment, and we are waiting to lead the troops to come here to defend the territory of the Ming Dynasty for Your Majesty." Lin Ziren said with a smile, his heart was already very hot at the moment.

As a general with an army of 100,000 in his hands, Zhu You's junior sat on a horse and talked to him like this, which made Lin Ziren very uncomfortable, but there was no way, after all, Zhu You had an army of 100,000 in his hands, and they were all elite soldiers among the elite soldiers, Lin Ziren still didn't want to conflict with him.

Zhu You looked at Lin Ziren coldly for a moment, turned the horse's head and was about to leave without speaking, when Lin Ziren spoke.

"Sixth prince, don't you want to hear the reason why I started the army!" Lin Ziren said in a deep voice.

Zhu You stopped his horse and said without looking back: "Since the army has been raised, what is the reason for talking about it?" His Majesty and the crown prince have already ordered that if General Hayashi is obsessed, then there is no need to talk nonsense. ”

Lin Ziren smiled with a gloomy face: "Hahaha, prince, it's that ridiculous prince again." ”

Lin Ziren raised his head and stopped complimenting the six princes, pointed in the direction of Kyoto and gritted his teeth and said: "It is because of this incompetent Royal Highness the Crown Prince that I will be driven to the South China Sea, to that wasteland where birds don't, just to prevent me from affecting his son Zhu Yuanzhang!" ”

Zhu You heard Lin Ziren call Zhu Yuanzhang by his name, flew off the horse and pulled out the sword in his hand and stood on Lin Ziren's neck: "Bold!" Dare to be disrespectful to Your Majesty! ”

The soldiers of Lin Ziren around him pulled out their long knives one after another, and Lin Ziren waved his hand to signal them to put it down.

"Hehehe, the sixth prince, aren't you jealous, why did he Zhu Di sit on the crown prince, what talent does he have? The rivers and mountains that he and His Majesty are in charge of are all brought down by people like you and me! But why should they be the ones who have the final say, and we have to be born and die for the words of their mouths? Lin Ziren shouted, and the beard on his chin trembled.

"Your Majesty does things, and you don't need us to question it." Zhu You put away his sword, turned around and rode on his war horse: "If I still see General Lin's men and horses tomorrow, then I will rely on my own ability." ”

After speaking, Zhu You rode out of Lin Ziren's camp slowly.

Lin Ziren looked at the back of the sixth prince Zhu You who was gradually moving away and shouted: "This crown prince position should be yours!! ”

Zhu You, who was riding on horseback, was obviously tighter when he heard this, and his hand holding the reins was noticeably tighter.

As it approached midnight, Yang Bing and Hartz disguised themselves and blended into Hatan's camp, where the Tatar soldiers were only concerned with drinking and having fun, and a few even fought over two Central Plains women.

Laughing loudly, he walked to the tent with the snatched woman in his arms, and the soldiers around him just looked at it twice as if they were used to it, and then continued to drink.

Hartz looked at the scene in front of him and gritted his teeth with hatred: "This group of bastards, together with the clan, actually killed them!" ”

Yang Bing patted Hartz on the shoulder: "It's important to get down to business." ”

Soon the two of them came to a quiet camp, which was much more well-behaved than the others, no one drank alcohol, and no one fought because of women.

In the main tent of this camp, Hartz's former subordinate Helian was looking at the topographical map with a sad face.

A very young Tatar soldier on the side said: "Chief, how long will we have to fight this battle?" None of the brothers wanted to fight. ”

Helian sighed when he heard this: "Do you think I just want to fight, now that Hatan is in power, our military power is in his hands, and we have to listen to them." ”

At this time, the candlelight of the camp tent was suddenly extinguished, and suddenly the camp was plunged into darkness, and Helian just wanted to pull out the long knife in his hand, when he felt a cold thing appear on his neck, and he knew that it was a knife standing under his neck.

"Don't make a sound, or I'll kill you!" A voice came from behind him.

"Who are you? What to do! Helian didn't dare to move, so he could only ask softly.

"I'll introduce you to an old friend." As soon as the voice behind him fell, the candlelight lit up again, and Helian saw a man in a cloak standing in front of him with his head bowed.

"What the hell are you trying to do! Did you know that this is a military camp? Helian's voice didn't show the slightest fear, but looked at the young soldier who had fainted on the side: "What did you do to him!" ”

"Helian, remember me?" The person in front of him took off his cloak.

This person is Hartz, and it is Yang Bing who is holding Helian hostage with a knife.

After the two of them left Qiling Mountain, they came up with this solution, and Hartz believed that his brother Helian would definitely support him again, so the two of them infiltrated the Tatar military camp to persuade Helen.

After Helian saw Hartz, his eyes widened in shock, and then his eyes turned red, and a big man who was nearly two meters tall actually shed tears, knelt on the ground and cried: "Prince Hartz, is it really you?" ”

Hartz's eyes were also red: "It's me, Helian, that I'm not dead." ”

Yang Bing walked over and said: "That, I cried with joy when we met again, I understand, but let's make a little move." ”

Seeing that Yang Bing was from the Central Plains, Helian stood up cautiously and stared at Yang Bing.

"Helian, it doesn't matter, Yang Bing is my brother and the general of the Ming Dynasty." Hartz explained.

"Humph! There is not a single good thing in the Central Plains! Helian snorted coldly, if it weren't for Hartz's presence, maybe Helian would have drawn his knife and slashed at Yang Bing.

"Helian, this time Hatan sent troops, not because of a conflict with Daming, but because of collusion with a person in the South China Sea, and Daming is also a victim this time." With Yang Bing's explanation, Helian understood the ins and outs of the matter.