eldest son of Ming dynasty

His clothes were stained with blood, his body smelled of sweat, and the circle around Urus Borot was getting smaller and smaller. He backed up step by step until he found that he had no way to go back.

His arms were so exhausted that he couldn't even lift the scimitar.

The mighty Tatars who used to be invincible in the past have a kind of pity for the weak at this moment.

"Catch alive."

With the order from Ma Rong, dozens of soldiers from the Ming army swarmed up. Ulus Borot could no longer defend, and finally he couldn't maintain his balance and was knocked to the ground. Three or five big men directly pressed him to the ground.

Afterwards it was all tied up, letting him roll and toss back and forth on the ground was futile.

Ma Rong came over, squatted down, and said in Mongolian: "This is a debt. You killed and looted in Daming, and today I am here to collect debts."

Xu Zhenan on the side was surprised, "You can still speak like birds?"

"Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles, as it is said in the military book. I will learn some of their words in my spare time."

"Then what did you just say?"

Ma Rong raised his eyebrows, "I told him, today you are in the hands of General Xu."

Xu Zhen'an acted like a fool to believe so, and said politely: "Everywhere, it is also due to the credit of Major General Ma."

"General Xu, shall we go back to the army?"

"it is good!"

No one has been seen outside the camp of the Ming army, but their voices have been heard.

First there was the sound of horseshoes, followed by shouts and shouts one after another.

"drive!"

"Drive! Drive!"

"They are back!"

Sun Xilie directly got on his horse and went to meet him. Seeing the dust flying and the team like a long dragon, he felt relieved. It must be another small victory!
Among the crowd, he found the leaders Xu Zhenan and Ma Rong, and rode close to them.

"Old grandson!"

When friends met, Xu Zhenan was even more indulgent, he laughed and said, "It's been a long time since I've had such a good time!"

"Go and report victory to Zongbing Zhou!"

Zhou Shangwen took a sip of the kumiss in the tent, and then he vomited when he felt it was really bitter. At this moment, he heard the noise outside and probably knew that someone had come back.

Ma Yihuai was a little worried about his second son, so he poked his head out from time to time, unlike the general who pretended to be calm.

Not long after, the soldiers walked in with Urus Borot.

Xu Zhen'an and Ma Rong took the lead and knelt down on one knee, "The last general fulfilled his mission, and he has brought back this Laoshizi Jinong. The 800 people in his entourage refused to surrender, and they were hacked down to just a dozen people. Please ask Zhou for the rest. Soldiers deal with it!"

"it is good!"

Zhou Shangwen looked up and down Urus Borot, who was tied up, "Are you the second son of Dayan Khan?"

Urus Borot doesn't seem to be able to speak Chinese. He can neither understand nor speak, but the guard and fear in his eyes are quite obvious.

"Not stabbing." Zhou Shangwen turned his head to face him, "Why are you hiding inside?"

When the old man was pushed out, Ulus Borot was suddenly excited, struggling and roaring, not knowing what to scold.

Ma Rong said at the right time, "Commander-in-Chief, this Jinong is getting angry, which means that he is a ten thousand householder, but he can't beat us, and he was arrested as well."

Yibula was probably dissatisfied with Dayan Khan's second son, so he also cursed back in Mongolian, and the two quarreled furiously.

These are useless words.

As long as it is confirmed that this person is the second son of Dayan Khan, Zhou Shangwen will firmly grasp the initiative that day.

"Not stabbed. I will not kill you."

"Ah!" Ulus Borot was still not quiet, he muttered something that everyone couldn't understand, and he seemed to be yelling.

Sun Xilie understood the commander-in-chief's thoughts and punched him a few times, "Be honest!"

Then kicked him to the ground again.

It looked pitiful, but the generals of Ming Dynasty would not feel pitiful at all.Because they more or less have blood feuds with the Tatars.

"What on earth do you want to do?!" Ye Busha roared angrily, his psychological defense was about to be broken.

"I'm going to let you go." Zhou Shangwen also poured a glass of kumiss for Yibula himself, "You can take your clansmen, the tribe's cattle and sheep and leave safely, and the Ming army will not touch you under this general. .only……"

When Ye Bulu heard this, he always felt a little unreal, it was an ending he never dared to imagine.

"It's just this man, you have to kill him."

"What?" His pupils trembled.

"Give him the knife." Zhou Shangwen changed his tone and said simply.

Ulus Borot, who was lying on the ground, turned to face him with a knife at the first glance, and couldn't help it again, "You are confused, have you forgotten who is protecting you?! We prairie people Is it still rare to be fooled by these cunning Han people?!"

"I'm sorry, my Jinong. He said he would let me go, and let the women of the Yongsheb tribe give birth to their children. I have to take a gamble for them. If you want to blame it, blame the Great Khan for not sending you to Yongshebu tribe. Xie Bu and Erdos are here."

"I will not assassinate you, a traitor! I should have persuaded the Great Khan to attack [-] households on your right wing!"

Zhou Shangwen is not interested in knowing what they say, he just wants to see how Yibulu does it.

The son of the enemy, a 'barbaric' prairie man would not think too much, he was more worried about whether Zhou Shangwen would back down than he would suffer morally.

sulfuric acid!
He also picked up the knife...

"Han people pay attention to keeping their promises. If I cut off his head, will you really let me go?"

"Really. Not only let you go, but let go of all of you."

An old man is useless, he must be able to continue to lead Yongxiebu, the power of this tribe is only useful to Daming.

"Nor stabbing!"

Ulus Borot stood up unsteadily, and even ran out.

But he could not escape death after all.

The white knife pierced through the body from the back, and blood dripped from the tip of the knife.Urus Borot died in full view.

From this moment on, Yongxiebu and Dayan Khan are in an endless game.

"You have to think about it. It's not bad. If I let you go today, Dayan Khan will chase you everywhere on the grassland. Next year, Ming Dynasty will blockade the grassland. Next, you will have a more difficult winter." .”

Also, his mind is in a mess now, he doesn't want to think about other things, he just gritted his teeth and said: "You said, you will let me and my tribe go!"

Zhou Shangwen looked calm, he glanced at Ma Rong.

Ma Rong nodded.

Since you want to let it go, then don't do those petty things, such as leaving other people's property, it's too narrow-minded.

The food brought by the Ming army is also enough.

"Ben will keep his word. Tomorrow morning, you can lead the crowd to leave, and I will not do anything to stop you!"

Not in a hurry, "Why tomorrow?!"

"It's getting late, where are you going? Besides, my soldiers need to sleep peacefully, so don't worry, don't make any more demands. It must be tomorrow! If you don't believe me, tomorrow will tell."

"You!" Yebu pointed at Zhou Shangwen, but people are under the roof, and in the end they have to do what they say.

On the other side, two soldiers came and carried away Urus Borot's body.

This is a high-ranking official, Xu Zhenan and Ma Rong worked together to capture him, and it will definitely be a great reward when he returns to the capital.

It was night, and the generals of the Ming army had a celebration, because they were in the enemy's territory, so they didn't drink.And it was indeed a good night's sleep.Soldiers of the Ming army who had been tired for many days got a good rest.

But if you don't stab, you won't sleep all night,
He was guarded by a group of people, and he didn't know whether he would escape tomorrow or not.

In the darkness, a young man entered the camp where he was held, carrying a kerosene lamp.

He couldn't see clearly at night, but his figure was familiar. It was the young general of the Ming army he had seen during the day.

"I don't want to attack the Grand Master, my name is Ma Rong."

He said this in Mongolian.

This surprised Yebula, and he replied in Mongolian, "I haven't seen a general of the Ming Dynasty who can speak Mongolian for a long time."

Ma Rong put the kerosene lamp on the table by the pillar.

The dignified tribal leader was very depressed at this time, so he was tied to the pillar and couldn't move.

"A few years ago, when I was still studying at the Military Academy in Beijing, I heard the crown prince at the time say that the Tatars are the enemy that Ming must defeat, no matter how long it takes. If it doesn't work in five years, it will be ten years. If it doesn't work in ten years, it will be 20 years. years. If 20 years is not enough, it would be a great achievement for the emperor to pacify northern Xinjiang all his life."

"So from then on, I knew that I would meet Tartars in the future, and then I learned to speak your language. See, it really comes in handy now."

"Ma Rong..." Ye Buba lowered his head, his voice was tired and hoarse, "I wish I could have a young man with a brain as good as yours in my tribe. So, it's another time for you to come here tonight." for what?"

"First of all, I want to reassure Grand Master Ebula. Our chief soldier said that he will release you and your people. These are all true. We didn't lie to you. It is our soldiers who really need to rest."

"Is this true?"

"It's absolutely true, because I gave this advice to the commander-in-chief."

Also puzzled, "Why?"

"Because I believe that Grand Master Ebula will fight with us one day."

"But you just attacked us!"

"Yes, if you don't fight a war, you won't be able to hear a word of what I say."

He was speechless, and he couldn't refute.

"And then? In addition to coming to give me a reassurance, you also come to persuade me to surrender?"

"No." Ma Rong shook his head, "I want to chat with Grand Master Yibura about our Emperor of Ming Dynasty. I heard that the little prince pretended to be a member of the emissary team and went to the capital, but Grandmaster Yibuya must I’ve never been there, and I don’t even know what kind of person His Majesty the Ming Emperor is now.”

"If Grand Master Yebura died today, then you died at the hands of our Emperor. Don't you want to know who that person is?"

Nor did he speak, he just turned his head slightly,
Ma Rong continued: "In Daming, this year is the first year of Zhengde. But your majesty is the eldest son of Daming. He has supervised the country many times since the reign of the first emperor Hongzhi. He said that the 12 soldiers and horses on this road are only a little since the [-]th year of Hongzhi." It was established by a single drop. Our emperor is willing to spend military pay and military preparations, but he is reluctant to use the silver for eating, drinking and pleasure. He is willing to spend silver to build a military academy, but he is reluctant to build a palace. By the way, the generals trained in the military academy Officer, everyone is very familiar with the grassland, the situation in the big grassland, and how you herd herds in the small ones,"

"These are all strongly advocated by His Majesty the Emperor. My Emperor is not a mediocre lord. He remembers the shame of Tumubao, every Ming citizen you Tatars have killed, and every inch of Ming land you have invaded. Not too much Master, I am luckier than you, you will not be able to appreciate the glory of Genghis Khan in your life, but I can follow His Majesty Emperor Ming to conquer this grassland. And Daming can also have a third wise sage beside Taizu and Taizong!"

"For thousands of years, whenever such an emperor appeared in the Central Plains, what the grassland looked like, your blood memory must be more real than what I said."

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