The heavens begin with Hongquan

When Bai Feng and Mo Ya led Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng out of Wanyankang's tent, they happened to run into Wanyan Honglie coming towards them.

"My subordinates have met the prince."×2

"Well, no courtesy."

Wanyan Honglie stared at Mei and Chen in their hands.

"This is……?"

"Reporting to the prince, this is an assassin, and he has been executed."

assassin?

Wanyan Honglie looked at the miserable situation of the two of them, and then at the golden soldiers standing guard all around.

With this lineup, it's late at night, there's not even a sound of fighting, and there's an assassin?

Does this king seem stupid? ——This scolding sound was finally uttered.

I don’t know how Kang’er did it?

These subordinates only listened to Kang'er's words, and sometimes it was difficult for them to speak themselves.

"Go ahead, go ahead." Wanyan Honglie waved his hand, "By the way, Kang'er isn't asleep yet, is he?"

"Father."

Before Mo Ya could answer, the curtain rolled up and Wan Yankang appeared.

Therefore, Wanyan Honglie signaled to Mo Ya that he could leave, and he approached the tent with a smile.

Inside the big tent.

Candles are brightly lit.

"Kang'er, those two people Mo Ya is carrying...?"

"Oh, they are just two thieves in the world. Father, don't worry too much."

After hearing what Wanyan Kang said, Wanyan Honglie stopped asking any more questions and instead talked about the purpose of his visit.

"Kang'er, what do you think of Temujin?"

"A generation of heroes."

"Oh?!" Wanyan Honglie was surprised. He rarely heard such high praise from Wanyankang.

"I admit that Temujin was a heroic figure on the grassland, but is the theory of a hero too exaggerated?"

"On the contrary, Wang Han's tribe has many soldiers and generals. My father believes that he is more threatening than Temujin."

Wan Yankang said: "Actually, whether it is Wang Han or Temujin, they have the ability, skills and soldiers. They are all people who have the potential to unify the grassland."

Wanyan Honglie's eyes darkened.

"In the current grassland, some are cattle and sheep, some are hyenas, and some are remnants of wolves..."

"If all the grassland tribes are really unified, then there will be an extra man-eating tiger in the north of our Kingdom of Jin."

Wanyankang said.

"So, what we have to do is to prevent the grasslands from being unified."

…………

The next day, the army continued on the road.

On the sixth day, they met the Naiman tribe who came to block the way, clamoring that the Kingdom of Jin should also reward them with official positions, and their official positions must be greater than Temujin Khan.

If they were not granted the title, the Naiman people said that they would keep the Sixth Prince of the Kingdom of Jin as a mortgage and would not release them until the Kingdom of Jin granted them official positions.

Wanyan Honglie was angry in his heart, but his face remained calm.

He just looked at Temujin lightly.

"Are the Naiman people on the grassland so brave?"

As soon as these words came out, Temujin was furious.

What does it mean that the official position must be greater than one's own?

The Naiman tribe's actions clearly did not take his Mongolian tribe seriously.

Moreover, he had just accepted the imperial edict from the Kingdom of Jin, and he had to regain this face both in public and private matters.

"Sixth Prince, please rest for a while until the young general dispatches these rude and arrogant barbarians."

"Hahaha, I will wait and see."

Say it.

Temujin roared with anger, raised his riding whip high, and made two false blows in the air.

There were two "pop bang" sounds, and five thousand Mongolian soldiers suddenly shouted "ho, ho, ho" in unison.

Temujin then waved his long whip and fired several times in the air. The Mongolian soldiers stopped shouting, divided into two wings, and rushed to the high ground on both sides with lightning speed.

He occupied all the commanding heights around him, and from a commanding position, he clasped his arrows on his bow but did not fire.

When the Naiman approached, the Mongolian soldiers still did not fire. Until the enemy entered the attack range, Temujin waved his hand and shouted forcefully.

"hair!"

In an instant, the arrows flashed with cold light and poured down like raindrops. The battlefield echoed with the muffled sound of arrows hitting the target. The Naiman people suddenly staggered in the rain of arrows.

Temujin watched the battle on the left high ground and saw that the enemy troops were in chaos.

He shouted loudly: "Zhe Farewell, rush to his rear!"

Zhebie carried his bow and arrows on his back, held up his spear, and led a team of a thousand people to rush down from the high ground. He took the lead and cut off the enemy's retreat.

He leaned over his horse, dodged the arrow attacks, and rushed straight into the enemy formation.

From time to time, the bows and arrows were drawn, and the arrows were densely intertwined, like a net of death, ruthlessly harvesting lives.

Being attacked by such a brave general, the Naiman rear army was suddenly in chaos. Affected by this, the front army was also shaken in morale. The general commanding the army was hesitant, and Temujin personally led the army to kill.

Not long after the battle, the barbarians were defeated. The general turned his horse's head and left. His followers followed and retreated. Temujin ordered his own horses to stop and not to pursue them.

Wanyan Honglie saw Temujin's majestic appearance commanding troops and horses, and was secretly wary.

But there was a big smile on his face, and he praised the bravery of Temujin and the Mongolian soldiers, and praised the glorious battle.

After this battle, everything was peaceful until they arrived at the Wanghan tribe.

The Wanghan tribe also sent people to help.

After meeting.

Wang Han galloped forward, got off his horse, knelt down in front of Wanyan Honglie's horse and saluted.

I saw that he was fat, with silver beard and hair. He was wearing a sable robe and a gold belt around his waist. He looked very majestic.

Wanyan Honglie quickly dismounted his horse and returned the gift.

Wang Han said: "I heard that the barbarians were rude and disturbed the sixth prince. It is really disrespectful. One day, I will take off the head of the barbarian leader to make amends for the sixth prince."

Wanyan Honglie hurriedly smiled and said: "Where is it? The old hero is famous far and wide. Xiao Wang has heard about it in Zhongdu for a long time. When we meet today, he is indeed even more famous!"

"Hahaha……"

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Next, Wang Han personally opened the way and respectfully led Wanyan Honglie to the tent where he lived.

Wanyankang followed behind him and looked around. He saw that the tent was covered with mink and fox furs, and the utensils were luxurious. Even the clothes of the personal guards were better than Temujin's.

Around the tent, horns were blaring continuously for several miles, people were noisy and horses were flying, and there was a lively and roaring atmosphere. This was the first time Wan Yankang had seen it since leaving the Great Wall.

That night Wang Han held a grand banquet in honor of Wanyan Honglie.

However, during the banquet, it was obvious that Wang Han's son Sangkun looked dissatisfied and hostile towards Temujin.

No, not long after drinking, Sangkun suddenly stood up and shouted.

"Although sworn brother Temujin has Zhebie, as long as I release something, I can eat Zhebie in one go."

After saying that, he sneered.

When Wanyan Honglie heard what he said, he showed curiosity and asked.

"What awesome thing is that?"

Sangkun said proudly: "Let's go outside the tent and take a look."

Wang Han said loudly: "Have a good drink, what are you going to do?"

He knew that his son was dissatisfied with Temujin, but he tried his best to reconcile it. He only hoped that after his death, he could rely on this kindness to keep Sangkun safe.

Temujin also knew what his adoptive father meant.

Therefore, considering Wang Han's face, he always gives way to Sang Kun on weekdays.

When he heard his father stop him, Sangkun just said that his father was partial and didn't want to see Temujin make a fool of himself, so he ignored him and walked out with his head held high.

Wanyan Honglie saw all this.

While trying to persuade him to make peace, a plan gradually arose in his heart.

Not long after, Sangkun came back.

"Ouch! Ouch..."

Suddenly, a roar of beasts was heard outside the big tent.

The curtain opened, and two giant money leopards with colorful feathers rushed in.

"Ouch~" (End of this chapter)