Asking the heavens starts with Xiaoao

Chapter 54 Morun Khan

The second master looked at Yue Buqun's uncertain face, and tentatively said: "Young man, I have told you everything the villain knows, can the villain leave?"

"Let's go?" Yue Buqun sneered, "If you leave, what will happen to the hundreds of innocent souls in Mujia Village? Why did you go to Mujia Village to do evil today? Tell me honestly, don't lie."

The second master begged for mercy: "I don't want to go to Mu's village either. The eldest master returned to the village yesterday, went to Xishan Col to meet those Mongolians, and left in a hurry overnight."

"Early this morning, those Mongols asked the villain to take them out to have fun, but the villain can't help it. Those Mongols are so fierce that they kill people without blinking an eye!"

Yue Buqun said grimly: "So you brought enough troops and brought the Mongols to Mu's Village?"

Hearing that Yue Buqun's tone was wrong, the Erdang's family cried out, "Before the big master left, he told the villain not to neglect the Mongols, and he had to agree to any of their demands, otherwise he would want the villain's head when he came back, and the villain was forced to do so." what!"

Yue Buqun shook his head and said: "I don't care about my heart in everything, if you take them to Mu's Village, it is already a capital offense." He held his sword against the second leader's heart and said: "You have any last words, you can say it. "

The second leader knew that he would not be spared, and cursed in despair: "Don't be crazy, kid, the big leader will avenge me!"

Before he finished speaking, Yue Buqun stretched out his long sword, and the second head was struck by the sword in his heart, killing him instantly.

Yue Buqun looked around, and after confirming that there was no one living in the hall, he left the hall and walked to the kitchen. He found something to fill his stomach, adjusted his breath a little, and then walked towards the Xishan Col.

At this time, it was almost Youshi, the sky was completely dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.Yue Buqun descended from the back mountain, the mountain road was rugged, but he was walking on flat ground, fast.

Under Yue Buqun's concentrated attention, no slight change in the three meters around him could escape his senses, as if there was a three-dimensional map in his mind, which perfectly presented all the surrounding conditions.

When he was three miles away from the mountain col, Yue Buqun stopped. The Mongols are unparalleled in the world in riding and shooting. Although he has awakened new abilities, he is not sure that he can withstand the kite attack of more than a dozen Mongols.

Yue Buqun took a look at the mountain col, and found that the mountain col chosen by the Mongols was somewhat reasonable.

This col is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and only one side is flat land.

The three-sided mountain peaks are very steep, and it is impossible to go up without a good lightness kung fu.As long as the Mongols step up two sentry posts on the flat side, they can easily spot the invading enemy.

Yue Buqun made a circle and climbed up the high mountain on the right side of the col. Even with Yue Buqun's lightness skills, it took a lot of effort to climb up.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Yue Buqun looked down and had a clear view of the situation in the valley.

There are five tents in the col, and two torches are lit in front of each tent, illuminating the col as if it were day.

The tent in the middle is the largest, with a visual diameter of more than 30 meters.The other four tents have a radius of ten meters, distributed around the big tent, guarding the big tent in the middle like stars arching the moon.

The innermost part of the col was surrounded by a wooden fence. It was so dark that it was hard to see clearly, but there were horses neighing from time to time inside, so it must be a stable.

In the open space in front of the giant tent, a group of Mongolians gathered in a circle to drink and eat meat. One of them was holding a bowl of wine and was speaking passionately.Under the light of the fire, I saw the man in the golden helmet and robe, dressed like a Mongolian nobleman.

Yue Buqun waited and watched for a long time, he already had a plan in mind.

Among the crowd, Bor was so fierce, the majestic man that Da Ming called Morun Khan was extremely excited, he hadn't felt this kind of life and death for a long time.

He has been on the run since the defeat of Maoli Boy's attack. From the land of Hetao to the Red Ancient City, and now to Wuhu Mountain, his subordinates are all scattered, only dozens of cavalry are left around him.

The five years of panic like a bereaved dog made him think that he would never see his beloved grassland again in his life.

Unexpectedly, the two sons sent someone to send a great news yesterday: Garthlan, the leader of the Valaharahuite tribe, heard that Moron Khan was still alive, and intended to support Moron Khan and return to the Khan Court.

He knew Garthlan, but he was just an ambitious dog, and only the Jin family was the master of the prairie!And he, Boer, is only Jin Tuo Gu Si Meng, but he is the descendant of the golden family with the purest blood.

No matter what Garthlan's plan is, as long as Molun Khan sets foot on the grassland of the Mongolian grassland, all the Mongols will support their king and regain control of the Khan court.

Thinking of this, Morun Khan raised his glass and shouted: "Great God of Longevity, please bless your most pious descendants and return to your embrace!" One click, another flick to the ground, and then a gulp.All the Mongolians clapped their hands and laughed.

In the midst of the bustle, a gust of wind blew by, and there was only a sound of "bang", and the brazier in front of the tent in Xitou was blown down by the wind and knocked to the ground, sparks splashed all over the ground.

Morun Khan said displeased: "Sukhbaru, go and see what's going on, and be careful not to let the fire burn your tent!"

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, a big man stood up from the crowd, scratched his head and walked towards the tent.The crowd continued to drink.

After a while, Suhebalu didn't come back, and another gust of wind blew out the torch in another brazier at the entrance of the tent to the west.

Morun Khan said angrily: "What is Suhebalu doing! Both braziers are extinguished! Arsling, go and have a look!" He was dreaming of returning to the Khan Court and commanding the whole Mongolia, and the two braziers were extinguished in succession. , cast a shadow over his heart.

Arslen took the order and went, and everyone watched his tall figure walk towards the tent.I saw him leaning down to pick up the brazier in the shadow of the fire, suddenly his figure shook, and he fell to the ground, where he remained motionless.

"No, there are enemies!" The leader of the guards, Mo Zhigen, quickly stood in front of Mo Lun Khan, raised his bow and pointed an arrow at the direction where Arslen fell to the ground.

All the Mongols drew out their scimitars and formed a circle to protect Morun Khan in the middle.

There was silence all around, only the occasional slight "pop" sound from the burning torch.

Everyone was on alert, as if they were facing an enemy.

A gust of wind blew through, bringing a bloody smell in the air. All the Mongols were elites who had survived hundreds of battles. This smell was very familiar. It was the smell of human blood!
Mo Zhigen turned his head towards a guard, and the guard understood and said loudly in Mongolian: "Alatan, Batu, you two come with me to have a look."

Alatan and Batu agreed loudly, and the three of them made a zigzag and cautiously surrounded that place.

Suddenly, a war horse neighed long and loudly in the west of the col, followed by several war horses neighing in response, the hooves sounded loudly, and the ground vibrated faintly.

All the Mongols jumped in their hearts, "No, something happened to the horse!"

(End of this chapter)