The old man was forced by a few people, and he didn't see any nervousness, so after letting go of the man, he confronted a few people, comforted the Tatar woman, and then said, "Master Fengzhuang, I didn't guess wrong! We didn't socialize, but I think I was right. ”

Feng Yishan was not surprised by this, he had completely understood some things in the past few days. Shaharu fell into his own hands, and in the eyes of some intelligent people there was no secret at all.

It can be said that whether it is the person who wants Shaharu to die, or the person who wants Shaharu to live, they are always paying attention to Shaharu's every move, which is why the chaotic battlefield at that time made them unable to intervene in Fengyishan's actions in time, otherwise where would they be able to save people so easily in Fengyishan.

But even so, these people quickly found out the details of Feng Yishan and their group, and found this place by the way.

Thinking of this, Feng Yishan was a little lucky, fortunately they went to this desert and did not go to Yanmen Pass as originally planned. Otherwise, it is not known how many people have already shot at them halfway.

"Yes, it's us. Why are you looking for us so carefully?"

"Don't deceive yourself, the master of the wind village, the Ming people don't say dark words, I dare to say, the people on the rivers and lakes know that although there are not many Shaharu in your hands, it is enough to reach the ears of our Tatars. The owner of the Wind Farm wouldn't even be unaware of this!"

"There are impermeable walls in the world! I didn't want to hide anything. What they guess is their business, I don't care. ”

"But I care. Shaharu's life is important to many people. Since the owner of the Wind Village chose to keep him alive, he should know that a living Shaharu is more valuable than a dead Shaharu. Since the owner of the Wind Village chose to keep him alive, then why don't you give him back to us and let him complete the business he should complete. I believe that Shaharu will be grateful to the owner of the Wind Farm. ”

Feng Yishan said: "Give it back to you? That's impossible." I'm not going to let him go until I've used his value. What are you going to do with him now? Will you continue to lead the army to invade my border?"

"Lord Fengzhuang, it is not the prince of Shaharu who leads the troops to the side, but the khan Timur of the steppe. Your actions will only anger him and make him come with a stronger army. ”

Before Feng Yishan could refute, an old man's voice came from behind him, "Then let him come, if he still has the strength to invade my frontier, then I will be extremely happy!"

Feng Yishan looked back, only to see Ye Chengkong walking over accompanied by Elder Dao'an, and after showing Feng Yishan a reassuring look, he continued, "The current grassland has been torn apart! If Timur still dared to lead the army south, I thought that Wolf Juxu Mountain would never let go of such a deliberate opportunity. ”

The old man looked at Ye Chengkong and said, "What Ye Lao said is, what is the benefit of the grassland being divided, the grassland tribes who have nowhere to rely on will only strengthen the southward and fight the grass valley, and the wars will only become more frequent." ”

"Yes! Wars will only become more frequent, but why not! If you want to subdue the grasslands, it is not enough to rely on benevolence and education. If there is to be war, let it happen in the land of the steppe!"