Red Mansion Soldiers

Chapter 56 Something seems wrong...

All the people present froze in place, staring at Mandulu's body upside down.

It wasn't until the neighing of war horses came from the south that everyone came back to their senses and looked south.

That heavily armored general is twenty steps away from him!

The sound of chopping bones and flesh reached everyone's ears.

The extreme desire to survive made Houjun Minhan Nayan make the fastest decision in his life.

He bent down and pulled out the treasured sword from Hun Taiji's neck, chopped a few times along the gap, chopped off Mandulu's head, threw away the machete and held up the head and knees of the rebellious traitor with both hands Kneel down.

Finally, shout with the strength of breastfeeding.

"General, don't kill me!"

The movement of Minhan Nayan in the rear army reminded everyone, and ordinary people immediately knelt down, while the smart people had already pulled out the Sulu ingot and command flag of the Barhu thief chief, and knelt down on the ground with their hands raised above their heads.

"The guilty subject is willing to surrender!"

Lin Chong, who rushed over, had never seen such a scene before, riding on the horse at a loss, looking at the various items these talents were holding.

The infantry and horse troops of the Yuan army who were still fighting fiercely found that the Sulu ingots and command flags in the formation were gone. They looked at each other with the Qi army, and they agreed to stop fighting together and looked at the formation.

For a moment, the entire battlefield fell silent.

"Huh? Why didn't you fight anymore? Hey, where are the Sulu Ding and Lingqi in Mandulu?" Jia Hun, who had been paying attention to the battle situation around him, also noticed the strange atmosphere in Mandulu's formation. He quickly opened the small map and fell silent. down.

"General, what's the matter?" Seeing that Jia Hun didn't say a word, Vulture asked a question.

"Hurry up and send someone out to shout, Mandulu is dead!"

"What, what?"

"Mandulu is dead, hurry up and send someone down to shout!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Although Vulture still didn't understand how his own general knew that Mandulu was dead in this foggy day, he still arranged people to go out of the camp to shout out according to the order.

"Mandulu is dead, surrender and not kill!"

"Mandulu is dead, surrender quickly!"

The Mughal officials rushed out with Yebushou and this time, no one cared about their accents. They rushed towards General Chahar, who was still fighting with the horse army, shouting the skewed Mongolian language. them.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" None of the Chahar generals who heard the news believed them. The flags of Sulu Ding and Lingqi, which were inseparable from Mandulu, rushed towards the Chahar cavalry who were still fighting.

This time, the Chahar generals couldn't help but not believe it.

"Heaven's Great Yuan, Heaven's Great Yuan! Longevity God, have you already abandoned your people?"

The desperate Chahar generals committed suicide unwillingly, and the Chahar officers who followed the generals in the north and south also refused to live in the world.

The 6-yuan army suffered more than [-] casualties, most of whom committed suicide.

The 5 Qi army suffered [-] casualties.

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Just as Jia Hun's troops were cleaning the battlefield, news about Xilinhot's victory also spread back to Beiping City.

Yes, Beiping City, the northbound city that has carried the national destiny of Daqi for nearly 40 years, has restored its name when it was founded.

Peiping.

Or Xiyuan.

Outside the palace walls, countless residents rushed to the streets, cheering and celebrating Daqi's another significant victory. Canyuan Khan died at the hands of Daqi's soldiers, and the prince of Canyuan fled.

Of course, this is Yun Yu's embellished statement, and it can't be wrong to say that it was dedicated to boosting morale. After all, Jia Hun could indeed rescue Biligehan and his wife at that time, but he didn't do that, and he killed them indirectly. Alright.

Yingtai.

"Father, Jinyu has done a good job. Looking at the battle report sent back by Duke Dingguo, this kid really has something."

"Hehehe, at least we haven't lost the prestige of Jia Daishan and Lao Rongguo!" The emperor nodded in satisfaction.

Although there are still many flaws in the infantry formation, there is nothing wrong with the strategy. Dare to fight and fight hard. It is just a habit of endless preparations. However, Lu Guan's battles are similar, and it is not a major problem.

"Father, Duke Ding, you have already assigned it to the Dazhu Kingdom, but how should Jinyu be named? After all, he is the actual commander of the Northern Expedition." the emperor asked.

"Don't worry, Lord Shengjun has decided anyway, how to reward him, let's talk about it after he comes back from Mobei."

"Yes, wait, father, Mobei?" The emperor looked at the emperor in disbelief.

"Father, you are about to turn your back on this covenant before you have finished it." Although it was a question, the emperor still said it in a declarative tone.

"Ah, why, can't you?" The emperor looked indifferent.

"Father, Daqi's reputation in neighboring countries is no longer comparable to horse bandits!" The emperor closed his eyes in pain.

I thought that the old father would take his own reputation into consideration when he was getting old, but who knows, the old father's moral bottom line was once again broken by the old man himself, and he dug another three feet deep into the ground.

Alas, forget it, anyway, I am invincible in the whole world, so this loss can still be borne.

"Well, yes, progress has been made. The rewards for the infantry are justified and reasonable. Let's do it this way. Let's talk about the rest when Jinyu comes back." As if he didn't hear the emperor's words, the emperor finished reading the rewards for the infantry After the list, everyone praised, and then kicked the emperor, signaling him to get out of here.

At the same time, the entire Rongguo Mansion became a sea of ​​joy, and the messenger specially assigned a person to come to Jia's house to announce the good news. Now, he was walking to Yixiangyuan with a large silver ingot weighing one hundred taels in his arms.

"Hahahaha, Lai Da, rewards, I will reward them all! Each person will be rewarded with half a year's wages, and I will pay for it!" I am so successful, I have been able to completely command a war, and I can finally pay my respects to my ancestors. Confession, the Jia family cannot be defeated!
The old lady also smiled and looked at the high-spirited appearance of the eldest son. Rongxi Hall was once again immersed in the ecstatic atmosphere of the Patriarch's victory in the battle. The news of the father-in-law and husband's victory...

This is the excitement that made Jia Shishi truly intoxicated.

On that day, Jia Amnesty was the host and had a big banquet.

. . . . . .

Puyan Duhan and Ombu Chuhuer looked at Horqin Huntai Jiubashi who kept laughing with speechless faces.

As planned by Ombu Chuhuer, they did meet up with the Horqin tribe, but the way they met was somewhat different from what everyone expected.

"Xiaoxiaoxiao, laughing mother!" The scabbard hit Ubash on the right face, causing him to stagger and fall to the ground, spit out a few bloody teeth, and was bound tightly He couldn't get up anyway.

"Yoyo, isn't this the Crown Prince Antong Bayar of my Yuan Dynasty? Ah, no, it should be called Puyan Du Dahan now."

A pair of dirty boots exuding a strange aura hooked Puyan Duhan's face, was lifted up, and swayed from side to side, as if the owner of the boots was looking at them.

Puyan Duhan hurriedly grabbed the boots, and shrank involuntarily towards Ombu Chuhuer.

"Hey," the owner of the boots didn't care, and looked at the white-haired Ombuchhuer in a blink of an eye.

"Teacher, we haven't seen each other for five or six years, right?"

"Hmph, if you want to kill, hurry up, frown, I'm not Ombu Chuhuer!"

"Oh, the grand master's temper is still so hot..." the owner of the boots said with emotion.

"Rebel, if it wasn't for your rebellion, I..."

"Zhen, zhen, zhen, dog-footed zhen!" The owner of the boot kicked Puyan Duhan over, stood up again and stepped on Puyan Duhan's face.

"Tumengken, come at me if you have the guts!" Seeing the humiliation of the profuse sweat, Ombu Chuhuer slammed into Tumonken hard, but was pushed to the ground by a few strong men behind him, struggling desperately!

"Let go of Khan, let go of Khan! He's still a child!"

Ombuch Chuhuer cried out sadly.

"Child? Fart, you can still be considered a child if you are taller than a wheel?" Tumonken didn't have the slightest thought of raising his foot.

"Ahhh!" Ubash, who was still lying on the ground, suddenly ran towards Tumonken. Tumonken, who was caught off guard, staggered and fell on the couch. Butchu Huer crawled over.

"Ubash, you're looking for death!" An angry Tumonken picked up the whip on the table and whipped it towards Ubash. The heavier whip hit Ubash, causing him to twist on the ground in pain. Rolling, but Ubash still kept his mouth tightly shut and didn't make a sound.

Finally, Tumonken was tired from beating, spit thick phlegm at Ubash who was lying motionless on the ground, turned around and left the tent.

"Watch them."

The strong men also followed Tumonken out, leaving only two people standing at the door of the tent, watching them.

"Ubashi, Ubashi, wake up, you have nothing to do!" Puyandu Khan stood up straight with his head on the ground, and walked to Ubashi on his knees, and Ombu Chuhuer did the same Come over on your knees.

"Big Khan...Ubash...incompetent, let Big Khan suffer...wronged..." Ubash said weakly.

Just last night, the Tushetu and Buryat troops launched a night attack on the Horqin coalition forces, and Ubash repelled their attack as usual, but who knows, a group of soldiers suddenly sprang out from among them. An army of 2 people broke through the camp of the Horqin-Baerhu coalition army in one fell swoop, the troops scattered, and he was captured alive.

Soon, he was taken to the Khalkha's handsome tent, and when he looked up, a familiar figure looked at him arrogantly.

The leader of the Khalkha rebels, Saiyinuoyanhan Tumonken.

When he thought that he was about to become the hostage of Khalkha to threaten Khanting, two familiar figures were tied up and pushed into his tent.

My heart suddenly became cold.

Isn't this the Crown Prince Antong Bayar and Grand Master Ombu Chuhuer?
Then there was the scene just now.

"Ubashi, you have to hold on, Mandu Luhuntaiji will come to rescue us! It will definitely!" Puyan Duhan said comforting words in a trembling voice, comforting Ubashi and also Own.

. . . . . .

"Khan, the people of Qi have received news that Mandulu has been beheaded, and now they want to meet with us to discuss a covenant."

"The covenant, isn't everything negotiated?" Tumonken was a little puzzled.

"What was discussed before was only the conditions for the Qi army to send troops. The old emperor of the Qi people said that the specific covenant between the two clans will be carefully discussed after the war!"

"I see, where are they?"

"The courier said we were still fifty miles away."

"Fifty miles away? How do they know we're here?" Tumonken felt something was wrong.

"Back to the Great Khan, it may be the way led by Mandulu's surrender army. Didn't we agree to meet at the camp of the Horqin Army before and renegotiate the alliance?"

"That's right." Tumonken dispelled the doubts in his heart.

"Come on, big guy, take those three big men and go out to the camp with me to welcome our distinguished guests from Khalkha!"

. . . . . .

Outside the southeast gate, Tumonken was riding on a war horse, looking at the team that was getting closer and closer to him, full of envy in his heart.

Just wait, wait until I integrate the remaining power in Monan, and spend a few more years accumulating strength, one day, I will be like the great Emperor Genghis, galloping in the land of the Han people to my heart's content!

"Hey, that's not right, why are they all wearing armor? Aren't they afraid of tiring the horse?" Tumonken felt something was wrong.

"Back to the Khan, maybe the people of Qi want to show us their military power? They want to frighten us." Nuonuohe leaned close to Tumonken and said.

"It makes sense, but why are they so close to us, why don't they slow down... Oh no, they speeded up!"

"Run!"

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