The so-called time comes and earth are all working together, and the heroes are not free. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The tribe of the Naibarians was able to become one of the three major forces in the desert with Wang Han's Kereh tribe and Temujin's Mongol tribe, and the leader of the Naibarians was certainly not a stupid person.

However, under the influence of the brain-dead aura of Temujin's Destiny, the two leaders of the barbarians did something to kill themselves.

Although Guo Jing and Zhebei are sharpshooters with a hundred shots, they are only at the level of a hundred steps through Yang.

Temujin asked the two of them to shoot the two leaders of the barbarians, and they actually came within a hundred paces of the two leaders of the barbarians, and successfully shot the two leaders of the barbarians.

Next, Temujin defeated the 50,000 barbarians who had lost their leader with a Mongol army of 10,000.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's going to happen normally.

When Yang Ming and Wanyan Kangbing split into two routes and led 4,000 iron cavalry to attack the left flank of the Naibarians, he was greeted by an army of 25,000 ready, and the leader of the Naibarians was hiding under the protection of 500 guards.

Whoosh whoosh -

Thousands of barbarian archers bent their bows and arrows, and the arrows flew like black rain, slamming into the iron armor of the soldiers.

The four thousand iron horsemen behind Yang Ming all had iron armor to protect themselves, but Yang Ming himself wore a white brocade robe like a noble son.

Qiang Qiang Qiang -

Yang Ming held the reins of the horse in his right hand, and kept waving his long sword in his left hand, using the scabbard to knock away all the arrows flying in front of him.

Although Yang Ming was able to protect his body, the war horse under him kept being hit by arrows, and finally when he rushed into the barbarian army, the war horse neighed and fell forward.

At the same time that the war horse fell to the ground, Yang Ming kicked on the horse's back, and his light technique was raised to the limit and rushed towards the leader of the barbarians.

His figure was like a wind shuttling through the military formation of the barbarians, and the surrounding barbarian soldiers had no time to attack, and Yang Ming's figure quickly approached the leader of the barbarians.

The leader of the barbarians saw Yang Ming's intentions, and kept shouting something, and more and more barbarian soldiers gathered around him.

"In the original book, Guo Jing and Jebe both easily shot the leader of the barbarians! Without the protection of the great fortune of the people of Temujin's destiny, it is so difficult to capture the leader of the barbarians!"

When Yang Ming was only ten steps away from the leader of the barbarians, there were already layers of human walls in front of him, and even if the barbarian soldiers in front of him stood still, it was enough for Yang Ming to kill for a few minutes.

With a bang, Yang Ming drew his sword out of its sheath, and then projected the scabbard like an arrow at the leader of the barbarians.

A barbarian soldier leaped to his feet and blocked Yang Ming's scabbard with his own body, and the scabbard slammed into his chest, shattering his heart.

Just as he was projecting the scabbard to attract the attention of those barbarian soldiers, Yang Ming jumped up, and then stepped on the head of the barbarian soldiers and rushed towards the leader of the barbarians.

These Nabarian soldiers raised their swords and spears one after another, but unfortunately, at this time, Yang Ming had already rushed to the leader of the Nabarian like a ghost, and the long sword fell on the neck of the Naibarian leader.

"Let your soldiers lay down their arms, your wives and children are all in our hands. ”

This is the only Mongolian language that Yang Ming has learned.

The leader of the Nabarian who was captured by Yang Ming stared at him in disbelief, and then shouted loudly to the surrounding Nabarian soldiers.

Those barbarian soldiers retreated one after another, stopping the battle with the four thousand iron cavalry led by Yang Ming.

When the wife and children of the leader of the barbarians were brought to him, the leader of the barbarians knelt in front of Yang Ming, and said with his scimitar in both hands.

"We are barbarians...... Willing to submit to the rule of the Dajin Kingdom......! I will not betray His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Golden Kingdom!"

The leader of the barbarians spoke very broken Chinese.

Yang Ming patted the leader of the barbarians on the shoulder, then helped him up and said.

"Remember, it was the Han army that defeated you barbarians, and it was not the emperor of the Jin State who you had to be loyal to, but the imperial grandson of the Jin State, Wan Yan Kang. ”

"The Imperial Grandson...... His Majesty, the future Emperor of the Kingdom of Jin, Wan Yan Kang...... Hooray......"

The leader of the barbarians knelt in front of Yang Ming and respectfully saluted.

Looking at his appearance, he obviously mistakenly thought that Yang Ming was Wan Yankang, the imperial grandson of the Jin Kingdom.

Just when Yang Ming's army captured the leader of the barbarians, the leader of the right wing of the barbarians also surrendered to Wan Yankang.

However, Wan Yankang did not rush into the army like Yang Ming, he brought the wife and daughter of the leader of the barbarians to the front of the two armies, first let the leader of the barbarians throw a rat bogey, and then told the story that the old and weak women and children of the barbarians had been captured.

With the leader's wife and children as evidence, the soldiers of the Nabarians were in a state of confusion and asked the leader to find a way to save their families, and the leader of the Naibarians had no choice but to surrender.

When Yang Ming and Wan Yankang's 8,000 iron cavalry and the 50,000 army of the Naibarians got together, Yang Ming asked the 8,000 Iron Cavalry to take care of the 50,000 army of the Naibarians, and then he and Wan Yankang escorted the two leaders of the Nai Barbarians to Temujin's tent.

At this time, Wanyan Honglie, Wanyan Hongxi, Temujin, Zamuhe, Sangkun and others in the camp had already received the news.

Hearing that it was Wanyan Kang, the grandson of the emperor of the Dajin Kingdom, who led 8,000 iron cavalry to defeat the 50,000 army of the Naibbarians, Zamuhe and Sangkun kept touting the strength of the Jin Kingdom, but Temujin secretly frowned.

After he saw the 10,000 elite soldiers of the Jin Kingdom brought by Yan Honglie and Wan Yan Hongxi, he felt that one Mongolian soldier could beat ten elite soldiers of the Jin Kingdom.

But now, the eight thousand iron cavalry of the Jin Kingdom can defeat the 50,000 barbarian army, perhaps the Jin Kingdom is more powerful than he imagined.

The most surprised person in the camp was, of course, Wan Yan Honglie.

When he went to the desert, he had already written a letter asking Wan Yankang to return to Yanjing to accompany the princess Bao Xiweak, but he didn't expect that Wan Yankang would lead the army to the desert with Yang Ming.

And-

The army trained by Yang Ming was able to defeat 50,000 barbarians with 8,000 numbers, which was incredible.

You must know that the steppe tribes on the desert fought against each other, and the soldiers of the barbarians could be called the real elite, compared to the Mongol cavalry of Temujin.

When Yang Ming and Wan Yan Kang escorted the two barbarian leaders into Temujin's tent, everyone's eyes fell on the two of them.

Yang Ming's gaze looked around the tent and fell on a young man who was seventeen or eighteen years old and had a very honest face.

Although that honest young man stood with Temujin's generals, he was wearing old clothes, and it was obviously impossible for him to be Temujin's son and generals, so naturally it was Guo Jing who entered this camp as an archer.

"Father, uncle, Kang'er is late to save the car, and I ask you two old men to atone for their sins!"

Wan Yan Kang walked in front of Wan Yan Honglie and Wan Yan Hongxi, clenched his fists and bowed his head and said.

"Hmm!"

Wanyan Honglie nodded, his eyes looking at Yang Ming.

Wan Yan Hongxi stood up, walked over and hugged Wan Yan Kang's shoulder and said.

"Our Kang'er is really amazing! We can actually lead 8,000 people to defeat 50,000 people of the Naiban tribe, I don't think anyone in the desert will dare to disobey the orders of our Dajin Kingdom in the future. ”

"Uncle Miaozan! These are the two leaders of the Naibbarian people, who have now surrendered to our Dajin Kingdom with sincerity, and ask my father and uncle to be lenient on them. ”

After Yan Kang finished speaking, Wan Yan Honglie looked at Temujin and said.

"Great Khan of Temujin, what do you think we should do with these barbarians?"

If Temujin had had given a choice, he would certainly have liked to be able to annex the tribal population of the barbarians and expand the Mongol cavalry from 50,000 to 100,000.

It's a pity that now, these barbarians are captives of the Jin Kingdom, and the soldiers of the Jin Kingdom do not seem to be as weak and incompetent as he thinks.

Since these barbarians are the captives of the little prince, how to deal with them should naturally be decided by the little prince, but we Mongolians are inconvenient to ask. ”

"How kind is the Great Khan of Temujin......"

Seeing Yan Honglie and Temujin flattering each other hypocritically, Yang Ming frowned, turned around and left the camp tent and said.

"I'll go outside first, Akang, you stay here!"

Yang Ming came to the outside of the camp, but saw a richly dressed Mongolian girl running towards the camp.

Seeing that she is only about fifteen years old, she has big eyebrows and a heroic face, like a tomboy who has been messing around with boys all day long.

"Excuse me...... Are you Temujin's daughter, Princess Huazheng?"

Hearing Yang Ming's words, the Mongolian girl stopped in front of Yang Ming and looked at him.

"I'm Hua Zheng! Who are you, and why do you know my name? You are wearing Han clothes, do you know Guo Jing?"

Hua Zheng and Guo Jing grew up together in the desert since childhood.

Although Hua Zheng is the daughter of Temujin and the princess of the Mongolian tribe, and Guo Jing is a commoner in a foreign land, Hua Zheng is in love with Guo Jing, no matter who comes to marry him, he can't marry anyone, and he just wants to marry Guo Jing, a stupid boy.

Guo Jing just knows that he likes Hua Zheng.

From childhood to adulthood, the brothers and sisters are average, of course I like it, but as for whether to marry or not, I don't care much.

If they hadn't met Huang Rong, Guo Jing and Hua Zheng would have been able to become an enviable pair of fairy couples.

It's a pity that the meeting between Guo Jing and Huang Rong was a mistake for the lives of the three people.

"I have some relationship with Guo Jing, but I am not a friend! I want to visit Guo Jing's mother, can you tell me which tent she lives in?"

After listening to Yang Ming's words, Hua Zheng looked at him with some vigilance.

"Look at you, you don't look like a bad person! Guo Jing and Aunt Guo live in that tent over there. Okay, I'm going to go into the camp to find my father and Guo Jing. ”

After speaking, Hua Zheng got into the camp tent.

Yang Ming walked towards the tent pointed by Hua Zheng, but found that the tent was empty, not like it was inhabited at all, but outside a nearby tent, there were a few Han clothes drying.

"The more beautiful a girl is, the more she can deceive...... Zhang Wuji, his old lady Yin Susu's wise words!"

Yang Ming shook his head and smiled, and walked towards the tent where the clothes of the Han people were dried.

When I walked outside the tent, I heard a woman's voice inside say worriedly.

“...... Brother Xiaotian! The ancestors of the Guo family, please bless Jing'er to come back safely. ”

It seems that Guo Jing's mother still doesn't know, because of the changes that Yang Ming has brought to this world, Guo Jing no longer has to shoot the leader of the barbarians.

When Yang Ming walked into the tent, he saw a middle-aged woman with her back to her, burning incense and praying in front of several spirit cards.

Hearing the voice behind her, Guo Jing's mother Li Ping turned around and said vigilantly.

"You...... Who are you, what are you doing in our house?"

"Aunt Guo, you don't have to be afraid! Junior Yang Ming, there is no ill will towards you! I think you must know this dagger!"

As he spoke, Yang Ming took out a dagger from his arms, and then pulled the dagger out of the sheath.

The sharp dagger is bright, and the word Guo Jing is written on one side.

"This—This dagger is...... Your surname is Yang, are you the ...... of the Iron Heart Brothers?"

Li Ping hurriedly trotted over and grabbed Yang Ming's wrist, her eyes fixed on the dagger in his hand.

"Mother, are you okay, mother-"

At this moment, with a worried voice, Guo Jing and Hua Zheng opened the tent and walked in.

Seeing Yang Ming holding a dagger in his hand, and his mother Li Ping grabbed Yang Ming's wrist, Guo Jing's eyes immediately widened and he punched Yang Ming in the face.

"You bastard! Something is coming at me, don't hurt my mother!"