Daming Junior Scholar

Even though He Jia'an had already shown his hand during the day, Shi Qian still didn't believe his words now, but at this moment he didn't dare to refute publicly, and asked cautiously: "Master He, what should we do now? Okay? Should we just wait like this?"

"Of course not." He Jia'an changed his tone, and said to Shi Qian: "The next thing needs the help of Mr. Shi."

"Master He, just give orders if you have something to say."

Speaking of this, He Jiaan hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Master Shi, how many locals are there in our Xuanfu soldiers?"

Uh?

Shi Qian was taken aback by the question, blinked his eyes, and looked quite surprised: "Probably accounted for about [-]%."

Thirty percent?Then there should be about 3 to [-] people.

He Jia'an nodded, and then said: "Then I would like to ask Mr. Shi to dispatch a thousand elite soldiers among these people, each with two horses, enough dry food for seven days, and I will be of great use in three days."

What can 1000 people do?

Although Shi Qian had vaguely realized what He Jiaan was going to do, he still felt a little disapproving. After all, the little prince brought a full 1000 troops, and these were not infantry, so dealing with a mere [-] people wouldn't be like sending them off. General door-to-door.

Thinking of this, Shi Qian coughed lightly: "Master He wants to sneak attack the Tatar army?"

He Jiaan nodded: "It's sort of."

"The lower official has a word, I don't know if my lord can listen to it. The Tatars have always been brave, and this time the [-] troops are mostly cavalry. Just a mere [-] cavalry is like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth. How can I invite my lord? Think twice."

Shi Qian was right, if he used these 1000 people to carry out a sneak attack, it would be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth, but he had other ideas, He Jiaan nodded and smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Shi, for your warning, He will remember it." Sincerely, but this manpower still needs to be ready within three days."

"Okay." Seeing that He Jiaan didn't listen to his opinion at all, Shi Qian could only smile wryly, but what he thought about in his mind was pity for these warriors in the army, who sacrificed their lives for nothing for He Jiaan's self-interest.

Shi Qian didn't want to talk to He Jia'an any more, so he just walked away, but Yang Tinghe, who saw this in his eyes, frowned slightly, with a little worry in his eyes: "Is this too risky? Otherwise, why not?" My lord, don't go there yourself."

"Hehe." He Jiaan gave a wry smile: "If I don't go there in person, wouldn't these 1000 people be like sheep entering a tiger's mouth? The little prince has repeatedly violated our border. If we don't teach him a lesson this time, I'm afraid he will die." I am even more complacent, and regard me as bright and nothing, Lord Yang, rest assured, the officials will be careful."

"That's good." Yang Tinghe nodded in agreement, clasped his fists and said, "Then the old man will congratulate Mr. He on his smooth sailing and his triumphant return as soon as possible."

Just as He Jiaan expected, on the second day after he arrived here, a horse stepped out of the Tatar camp. The knight above held a white flag in his hand, and when he arrived at the city of Xuanfu, he shouted loudly. Said: "I am Gaslan, the envoy of the Tatars. By the order of my Khan, I have come to discuss peace with the generals of the Ming Dynasty. I have not opened the city gate quickly."

When they heard that it was the messenger of the Tatars, the defenders on the city wall dared not neglect him, and asked him to wait, while sending someone back to report to Shi Qian to know.

"What, you're really here?" When he heard the news of the Tatar envoy outside, Shi Qianteng stood up from his seat, blinked his eyes, and admired He Jia'an in his heart, but how much did he have plans for him? With a little confidence, he thought for a while and immediately ordered: "Immediately invite Mr. Yang Ge and Mr. He to come to the big tent to discuss matters."

On the other hand, he tidied up his military appearance, and Pegasus went straight to the gate of the city.

Chapter 1274 Who Is Tougher Than Who?

Chapter 1274 Who Is Tougher Than Who?

In order to prevent the Tatars from attacking, Shi Qian didn't intend to open the city gate, but just lowered a hanging basket, indicating that the envoy of the other party could sit here and be hung on the city wall.

Looking at the hanging basket in front of him, Garthlan showed a look of disdain on his face, turned over and jumped off the horse, tidied up his clothes, then slowly walked into the hanging basket, and then was slowly pulled into the hanging basket. Above the head of the city.

Although the enemy's city was standing under his feet, Jia Silan's face clearly showed that he didn't pay attention to people, and he looked at Shi Qian with his chin high, and snorted coldly: "What are you? People? Let the biggest official of your Xuan Mansion come out to meet me."

When he first met Jia Silan, Shi Qian was also a little dazed. When he heard his words, he straightened his military uniform and said solemnly: "I am the acting commander of the Xuanfu. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"You?" Garthlan looked at Shi Qian in surprise, and then snorted softly: "It seems that the Ming army is really dead, anyone can be a commander, and I don't even know how to be polite. The representative is the Khan of Tatar, do you plan to negotiate with me here?"

Shi Qian was full of anger in his heart, suppressed his anger, and stretched out his hand: "Then ask the envoy to explain."

"It's more or less the same." Garthlan walked ahead proudly, nagging all the time: "Let people prepare more tea, lunch doesn't need to be too big, just roast a sheep casually, let your cook do the work." Be quick, Khan is still waiting for my reply."

Shi Qian's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, it seemed that the wicked could only be tortured by the wicked, so he acted as if he couldn't hear his words, and walked in the front silently, and when he returned to the big tent, Yang Tinghe and He Jiaan had already sat in the tent, looking at Gaslan who came in with Shi Qian, He Jiaan was taken aback, looked him up and down, and asked suspiciously: "Didn't Master Shi say that there is an envoy from the Tatars coming?" ? What's going on here?"

Who is this person?How can you be so impolite?

Jia Silan glanced at He Jiaan rather dissatisfied, and then snorted coldly: "Open your dog eyes and see clearly, I am the envoy sent by King Khan."

"You?" The expression on He Jia'an's face became more and more surprised, pointing at Garth Lan and stammeringly asked: "You, aren't you... a Han Chinese?"

Shi Qian had already seen this, but he didn't say it out loud, but He Jiaan pointed it out. Gaslan didn't feel ashamed, and nodded triumphantly: "You're wrong, the Han people It was my previous identity, now I am a Tatar, please remember clearly, my name is Garthlan."

He Jia'an immediately understood that this was another traitor who betrayed the country. He was a good Han Chinese and went to work as a dog for nomads. The expression on his face suddenly became ugly. A dog."

"You..." Why couldn't Garthlan hear such a loud voice, glared at He Jia'an angrily, and accused loudly: "What are you, you dare to scold me like this, forget it, let's not talk about it today Now, you just wait for the Khan's army to wipe you out."

After finishing speaking, Garthlan turned around and walked out.

Regarding He Jiaan's words, he actually didn't take it seriously. After all, since he made up his mind to defect to Tatar, he has become immune to his own identity, so what if he scolds himself?In the Ming Dynasty, I was just a down-and-out scholar, but in Tatar, my status was like a national teacher, with countless slaves and maids, living the life I dreamed of, what's wrong with that?

Although it doesn't matter what He Jiaan's title is, but he must do what he should do. Only in this way will the Han people be afraid of themselves, afraid that the so-called negotiation will end without a problem, as long as there is an army of Tatars standing behind them, they will have nothing to do. feared.

After walking a few steps, Garthlan waited for the voice behind him, but the voice never meant to be heard. Garthlan couldn't help thinking wildly about what these bright people wanted to do. Could it be that they really had More confidence to carry the Tatar army?That's why you deliberately neglect yourself like this?

Seeing that Jia Silan walked out of the tent of the Chinese army, someone behind him finally shouted: "That Jia Helan, stop."

Still that nasty person.

Jia Silan turned around and glared at He Jia'an: "What's your name?"

"He Jia'an in Xiaqingjiangpu." He Jia'an stood up calmly and walked a few steps forward.

"He Jia'an?" The name sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and Jia Silan showed a cruel expression on his face: "He Jia'an, I am bringing the sincere opinions of my family King Khan to the Ming army. Negotiations, but your attitude really does not have the slightest intention of peace talks, if you continue to persist in your obsession, you and I will only have to fight each other, and at that time, all the responsibilities will be borne by you alone."

Why does this set sound so familiar?

The smile on He Jiaan's face remained the same, and he shook his head slowly, with a look of emotion: "I have heard since I was a child that the Tatars in Saibei are so fierce and cruel, but since I came here, how come Haven’t even seen a Tatar? If it’s brave to frighten people from a distance of several miles, then I can do it too.”

"You..." This is clearly looking down on the Tatar warriors, how could Gaslan bear it, stared at He Jiaan and said: "Okay, He Jiaan, remember, the next thing is for you to taste the anger of the Tatar warriors. "

What is peace and non-peace talks? I am afraid that there will be no chance to talk about it. Just now, Jia Silan turned around and was about to go back to tell King Khan. What are you going to do, I'm afraid there is still a debt to be settled between us."

"What account?" A bad thought suddenly came to Garthlan's mind.

"Actually, I look gentle and harmless, but I'm actually not very talkative. Sometimes I get angry when I see or hear bad things. I want to fight, but I can't beat others, do you think it's funny?"

The person who said it looked relaxed, but the person who listened became more nervous. Looking at He Jiaan's invisible smile, Jia Silan suddenly thought of a person, a name that has been circulated among the Tatar tribes in recent years.

"You, you are... He Jia'an?" Jia Silan looked at He Jia'an in surprise as if he had just realized it, and his heart beat violently.

Blinking his eyes, He Jiaan said with a wry smile: "Are you kidding me? Didn't I just report myself? Hey, it seems that I haven't killed enough Tatars, and I'm still so unknown. This time You have to work harder."

"He, Mr. He, I didn't mean to offend you just now." Garthlan tried to hide his guilt and panic.

He Jiaan just shook his head with a smile, stretched out a finger and waved it slowly, and said slowly: "Don't you think it's too late to talk about this now?"

Chapter 1275

Chapter 1275