Daming Junior Scholar

Garthlan also didn't understand the meaning of Batu Monk's words, so he thought for a while and replied, "It's been almost 12 years since I returned to King Khan."

"So it's been so long." Batu Monk looked at the sky faintly, and then sarcastically said: "It's admirable for a person to spend 12 years in exchange for my trust just for today. It's a pity that I, Batu Mengke, have millions of Tatars, but why don't I have such dead soldiers?"

"In this case, then I will fulfill your loyalty, come and send Garthlan on the road."

Chapter 1280 The lingering ghost

Chapter 1280 The lingering ghost

The death of a Garthlan did not reduce the resentment in the team much. It can only be said that he expressed the anger in his heart, and there are still many headaches waiting for him.

However, no matter what, I can finally sleep well tonight.

The bonfire gradually weakened, and the Tatar who had not rested all night and had been running for a whole day fell to the ground with a tired face, and then fell into a deep sleep. There were snoring sounds one after another around the camp, like a A messy symphony in general.

"Sir, what is a symphony?" Tang Lin looked at He Jia'an seriously, searching desperately in his mind, but he couldn't remember where he heard these three words.

He Jiaan glanced at him helplessly, looked at the Tatar camp not far away, thought for a while and explained: "It's like I'm playing the piano with your teachers and wives."

"But that's also very nice." Tang Lin still didn't understand why he would associate nice tunes with these unpleasant sounds.

It seems that sometimes, eager to learn is also a kind of pain that makes people crazy.

He Jiaan didn't intend to continue explaining, turned his head and repeated his order, then waved his hand, and ordered in a low voice: "Let's go."

A team of nearly a thousand people suddenly got on their horses and rushed towards the Tatar camp without a sound. Only the Tatar sentries noticed something was wrong when they got close. At this time, it was too late to send a warning signal. Along with the neighing of war horses, there were countless screams of Tatars.

Today is still too tiring. Even if they heard some kind of frightening voice, more people still thought they were dreaming. Step on, with a fresh life.

Still some people were awakened by the screams, hurriedly picked up the scimitar beside them, tried to make themselves more awake, jumped on the horse and fought with the Ming army with force.

Seeing that there were more and more enemies around, He Jiaan immediately lit the firecrackers in his hand, and after hearing a bang, all the Ming troops immediately turned their horses and retreated along the way they came like a tide.

The Ming army came suddenly and left even more suddenly. Many Tatars had just climbed on their horses and were about to fight to the death with the Ming army, but the Ming army suddenly disappeared, and the sound of horseshoes quickly disappeared from sight.

Finally, Batu Monk appeared on the battlefield with a pair of red eyes. Looking at the corpses and wounded everywhere, his body couldn't help but tremble. Such a small move, why don't they dare to fight with themselves for real?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Batu Mengke waved the scimitar in his hand almost like crazy, and shouted in the direction where the Ming army disappeared: "You cowardly fellows, do you have the guts to match your instincts?" Khan fought, what kind of skill is sneaking, come back, come back!"

"Idiots go back."

At this time, Tang Lin, who was hiding in the dark and was in charge of the rear, snorted disdainfully. Seeing that the Tatars had no intention of pursuing, he pulled his horse and led more than 100 people under him to retreat secretly.

After being attacked twice in one day, no matter how prestige Batu Monk has, he is probably lost. The morale of the entire Tatar army has begun to turmoil, and the eyes looking at Batu Monk are full of dissatisfaction. trust.

At this time, I am afraid that the reason that Garthlan is a traitor is no longer valid. At this time, Batu Monk finally realized that he may have really wronged Garthlan. What he said was not wrong, that annoying person He Jiaan really came.

"Khan, what shall we do next?"

"What else can we do?" Batu Monk sneered, and said helplessly, "Leave more guards, and the rest should rest immediately and be more energetic. Our enemies may come again."

With Batu Monk's words, one can imagine how nervous the Tatars were when they rested. Even when they slept, they mostly turned a blind eye and closed their eyes, for fear of being attacked by the Ming army again and losing their lives. .

At this time, the Ming army continued to advance northward under the leadership of He Jiaan.

Although everyone doesn't know the details of the battle in the valley, the battle just now has given everyone a strong confidence, but everyone still has some regrets in their hearts. The killing just now was a bit unsatisfactory. It would be good if they killed a little longer up.

After walking for a while, the commander of the Xuanfu Army finally couldn't hold back his ambition, came to He Jiaan, and whispered: "Master He, the Tatars are obviously scared out of their wits, why don't we spend the rest of the night Go in and kill again?"

He Jiaan shook his head with a smile, pointed ahead and said, "Commander Liu, don't worry, there is still a chance if you want to fight. Do you see the mountain in front?"

"I see." Commander Liu nodded.

"Let's go to rest there tonight, and when the Tatars arrive tomorrow, we will have a real fight with them."

With He Jiaan's promise, Commander Liu was naturally happy. He seemed to have forgotten in his mind that he had only 1000 men under his command, while the opponent had a full [-]. Perhaps it was He Jiaan's aura and confidence that really affected him. The only thing left in my mind is how to kill the enemy.

He Jiaan and his party withdrew, but the 100 people led by Tang Lin still stayed behind. After retreating to a hidden place, everyone began to rest. After resting for an hour, they climbed up again. After changing horses, They sneaked around the Tatar army camp again, and this time, the Tatars who had already made preparations immediately spotted Tang Lin and his party. Although they didn't know how many people they had come, the frenzied sound of the horn made everyone in the camp Everyone got up, looking at the night with vigilance, worried about which direction the enemy would charge from.

The moment the horn sounded, Tang Lin had already rushed away into the night with his men and horses. He didn't stop until he could no longer see the flames of the Tatars. He looked at the sky and counted the time. Tang Lin couldn't help it. He snorted coldly: "I want to see how you guys sleep tonight."

A person can go without water or food for several days, but if you keep him from sleeping, it will really kill him, especially when he is extremely exhausted, and when everything is a double image, the warning horn sounds It rang again in the camp.

This time, not many people were willing to get up, and they didn’t even have the strength to scold the Ming army in their hearts. They heard the sound of horns, but their eyelids were extremely heavy. They thought that the Ming army was just joking again this time. Unexpectedly, a group of people rushed in, galloped through the camp like the wind, and took away dozens of lives.

In this way, until dawn, the Tatars did not get a good rest. During the night, they were always worried about the sneak attack of the Ming army. At the time of the meeting, Batu Monk had already issued an order to get on their horses and set off immediately.

Chapter 1281 The Enemy With Bones

Chapter 1281 The Enemy With Bones

Batu Monk would not have imagined that from the moment he got on his horse, he would be caught in an endless pursuit.

After walking for two hours in a row, there was no Ming army appearing around him. Batu Mengke finally breathed a sigh of relief. He stayed up all night preparing for the battle with the Ming army the night before, and ran for a whole day during the day. After being harassed by the Ming army for a whole night, now even if his body is hardened, he really can't stand it anymore.

Looking up at the sky, Batu Monk finally ordered everyone to dismount and rest, and continue to set off after an hour.

As soon as his words fell, these subordinates immediately jumped off the horse impatiently, squinting their eyes and ignoring the already empty stomach, spread the mattress made of sheepskin on the floor, and fell asleep soundly.

There were those who slept, and naturally there were those who lit fires to heat the dry food. In a short time, bonfires were lit on the grassland. These bonfires were like the most obvious torches. One side had just finished heating the dry food, and the other side warned The horn sounded again.

"What's going on?" Batu Monk was alarmed by the sound of the horn as soon as he fell asleep, stood up abruptly, and shouted angrily, "What are these Ming soldiers trying to do? Could it be that they are all made of iron? Chasing him during the day and chasing him at night won’t let me get a good night’s sleep.”

After all, Batu Mengke pulled out the scimitar from his waist and shouted in the direction of the sound of the horn: "Give me an order, everyone mount their horses immediately, and we will fight the Ming army to the death today."

All of a sudden, the entire Tatar army was in chaos. When everyone got on their horses and gathered at the place where the horn had just sounded, Batu Monk was surprised to find that the sound of the horn had actually stopped. Come down, and you can only see the back of the Ming army who has gone away in your sight.

"King Khan, the situation is not right. These Ming soldiers seem to be wandering around us all the time. As long as we stop, they will rush over. This is obviously not letting us rest."

Hearing the words of a confidant next to him, Batu Monk also suddenly realized that he was so angry with that guy Garthlan. Since he came back from the Xuan Mansion, he has not stopped, and he has been attacked by the Ming army everywhere. Containment, now I can't even find a chance to rest.

Thinking about it this way, Garthlan's death was not unjust.

It's just that Jia Silan is dead, how can he escape from the surveillance of the Ming army?Batu Monk suddenly fell into distress.

He Jiaan's eyes never left the Tatars for half a step, watching them stop and walk away, and he sent teams of horses to harass nearby from time to time. In short, he had only one purpose, that is, not to let these Tatars If you go back to your hometown so comfortably, you must be vigilant at all times. If you relax a little bit and catch the opportunity, then I will bite you hard.

Not long after, Tang Lin came back on horseback, jumped off the horse beside He Jiaan, pointed at the Tatars in the distance and said, "Look, sir, the Tatars have rested again."

But no, the Tatar army began to gather in sight, and clusters of bonfires were also lit, as if they were about to bury the pot for cooking.

Looking up at the bright sun in the sky, He Jia'an was a little surprised. It was still far from dark at this time, and the Tatars could still walk a certain distance. Why did they stop here so well? Could it be? Is it because I was too sleepy after walking, and I was ready to set up camp early?

He Jiaan looked at the Tatar army camp in the distance and said nothing for a long time, but Tang Lin couldn't hold back his temper, and said excitedly: "Sir, how about I go tease these Tatars again?"

"No hurry." He Jia'an replied lightly. Although this method is useful at certain times, it may not be very effective in certain situations. Moreover, although the other party suffered tens of thousands of casualties along the way, they still have to deal with it. There are tens of thousands of people, and there are only 1000 people under him. If one is not careful, the whole army will be wiped out.

The other party seemed to know his own strategy, but he dared to set up a tent in such a grand manner, it is likely that the other party has found a way to restrain himself. After thinking about it, He Jiaan ordered: "Put the sentinel five miles away, and the rest Those who are below will rest immediately."