Hundreds of households in Liaodong, covering the light with one hand

Chapter 49 The heroes see the same thing

In the night sky of the grassland, the sky is full of stars and the jade plate hangs high.

If you look down from a high place, you will see the endless grassland, the dots of yurts and the stars in the sky complement each other. The moonlight is so bright that it is hard to tell which is the sky and which is the earth.

But Wang Qi had no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery at the moment, let alone wasting time.

Qin Erbao opened the curtain and walked in. At this time, Qin Erbao was fully armed, his fine armor reflected the moonlight, showing a hint of coldness, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

A crisp sound.

The steel sword was sheathed, and Wang Qi raised his eyes and looked at Qin Erbao: "Are you all ready?"

"One hundred and thirteen people, with fine armor on their bodies, bows and crossbows in their hands, waist knives and long blades, just waiting for your order!" Qin Erbao stood there like a glaring Vajra, giving people a sense of boundless oppression.

Battelle, who was standing next to Wang Qi, smacked his lips when he saw this. With the help of Wang Qi's one hundred and thirteen giant Buddhas, it would not be a problem to kill seven in and seven out of the royal tent under the cover of night.

After Qin Erbao finished speaking, Wang Qi looked at Battle aside.

"In a quarter of an hour, three quarters of an hour, the entire royal court's defense will be at its laxest! The Mongolian soldiers outside will be withdrawn, and you can take action at that time!" Battelle put his hands in his sleeves, his eyes shining brightly, and he was nearly seventy years old. , but for some reason, looking at Wang Qi in fine armor, Battelle suddenly felt a surge of pride, as if he had returned to the glorious days when he was galloping on horseback and killing thieves like sheep.

At this moment, Wang Qi put his fingers on the scabbard and gently tapped the lifelike Pan Chi scales on it: "Give me the order. In a quarter of an hour, a group of ten people will attack the Jianzhou Huangtaiji Camp!"

woo woo woo.
  A wild wolf howled in the distance, as if calling his friends to share a feast together.

唳唳唳.
  Several more hawks chirped from very high up, flying through the air, as if they were about to swoop down and kill the rabbit with its flawless claws.

Not long after, there was a thud!
  Wang Qi's fingers stopped tapping, and two words came out between his lips and teeth: "Let's go!"

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Tatata! ! !
  Da da da! ! !
  In the darkness, endless footsteps seemed to be surrounding the camp, constantly surrounding, repeating, and approaching him.

In his sleep, Balazul, the Great Khan of the Mongolian Royal Court, closed his eyes tightly, kept shaking his head, and issued an urgent cry for help. Big beads of sweat rose from his forehead, soaking the black thick velvet dragon couch under him. A big piece.

"Sweat. Sweat, wake up."

The voice came from far away and reached Balazul's mind.

I don't know how long it took.

After a gasp!

Balazul suddenly opened his eyes in the nightmare.

What caught his eye was his concubine who was sleeping with him.

The concubine's jade-like and smooth body was not even covered with hair. If she saw this scene on weekdays, Balazul would probably just pick up the gun and mount his horse, and have a hearty battle with her, but now Balazul didn't Any in the charming mood.

"Khan, did you have a nightmare just now?" Mei Ji held a brocade handkerchief and gently wiped away the fine beads of sweat on Balazul's forehead.

"Didn't you hear anything?" Balazul was still breathing heavily and looking at the beauty beside him.

Meiji frowned slightly, as if recalling something. After a while, she shook her head and replied, "I didn't hear anything."

"I have a nightmare," Balazul exhaled heavily and calmed down: "There were many people in the dream, wearing armor, holding knives, holding bows and crossbows, holding..."

Just when Balajuer was about to continue speaking, there was suddenly a rush of footsteps outside the tent, and at the same time, soldiers and armors clashed with each other. "Who is it?" Balazul suddenly turned his head and looked outside the tent.

The sound of these footsteps was exactly the same as in my dream!
  "Great Khan, something happened!" The voice of the Suwei leader Aguda came from outside the tent.

When Balazul heard the voice of the Suwei leader Aguda, his heart felt relieved at first, and then suddenly tightened: "What happened?"

"Jianzhou Camp and Ming Army Camp, a quarter of an hour ago, almost at the same time, the sky was filled with fire!" The voice outside the tent was panicked.

The voice just fell.

With a bang, Balazul was almost frightened and fell down from the jade couch.

But at this moment, regardless of the pain on his body, Balazul hurriedly pulled the velvet robe on the side: "Change! Change!"

A fire started at the same time?

Balazul was almost heartbroken at this moment. If one house caught fire and there were many casualties, then he could surrender to another house with peace of mind and hand in a surrender certificate. But if both sides were on fire, then he would have to face the Ming Dynasty and Can Horqin bear the anger from both sides of Jianzhou?

"What are you doing standing still? Send someone to put out the fire!" Balazul put on his clothes under the service of his concubine and gave orders to the guards.

"Khan, the fire in Ming Dynasty has been extinguished, but something is wrong." The guard outside the tent also stumbled when he spoke: "You'd better go and see for yourself."

"Is something wrong?" Balazul was stunned for a moment, and suddenly slapped Ji Concubine on the face: "Why are you stunned? You should continue to change Benhan's clothes!"

Not long after, Balazul, the Great Khan of Horqin Palace, and his bodyguards arrived at the camp where the Ming Dynasty mission was located.

Looking from a distance, the entire camp area where Daming was located had been completely burned by the fire, leaving only the ashes of the tent, the blackened fence, and the war horses grazing quietly in the distance.

But when he got closer and saw the scene outside the camp, Balazul slowly picked up his pace, and his body even trembled uncontrollably.

Because the scene in front of him really sent chills down his spine.

"What's going on?" Balazul stretched out his finger and pointed at Battle, who was standing not far away with a calm face.

"Great Khan, this is the Commander-in-Chief of Liaodong in the Ming Dynasty, General Duwei, and envoy to Mongolia Wang Qi, Lord Wang!" Battelle turned sideways and did not answer Balazul's words, but began to introduce the king beside him. Qi.

Gollum.
  While speaking, a human head slowly rolled to Balazul's feet, and fresh red and black blood flowed all over the floor, which looked a little weird under the bright moonlight night.

Balazul looked down at the dead head, then panted and looked at Wang Qi: "This is."

"Great Khan, this is the head of Li Yongfang, the third-class general officer of Jianzhou. He led the soldiers of Jianzhou to attack our Daming camp at night, and I killed him on the spot!" Wang Qi was covered in blood at this moment, and the steel knife in his hand was almost curled. , and behind him, Qin Erbao and other warriors were also injured to varying degrees, but there were four or five Jianzhou corpses lying at the feet of everyone.

Tonight, Wang Qi led his soldiers to attack the Jianzhou camp at night, but he did not see Huang Taiji himself, nor did he see the Su Wei soldiers. In the end, he only set a fire and burned down the Jianzhou camp.

But I didn't expect that when I came back, I would meet Li Yongfang who was doing the same thing.

Wang Qi will not give Li Yongfang any chance this time.

As soon as they met, they were shot at close range by nearly a hundred bows and crossbows, and then they were killed at close range by steel knives.

In less than a stick of incense, all the invading Jianzhou soldiers were slaughtered.

But Wang Qi didn't feel any excitement at this moment, because there was no Huang Taiji in this pile of corpses!

If Huang Taiji is not killed on the territory of Horqin Grassland, I am afraid Balazul will not really make up his mind to join the Ming Dynasty!
  (End of this chapter)