Daming: the Bear Child of the Yongle Family

Shen Lian nodded and walked towards Ye Xian with the big knife in hand.

He was also shocked when he saw this, blushing and shouting at Zhu Gaoyu,

"You dare to kill me!"

"My grandpa won't let you go!"

"He will definitely lead the troops to smash your Chinese army camp!"

"Then you and Zhu Di will be skinned and cramped to make you laugh at the world."

When Zhu Gaoyu heard the words, he just gave him a sideways glance and did not react to Ye Xian's threat.

He turned around and waved at Shen Lian, then walked out of the tent with a silent expression.

The moment Zhu Gaoyu closed the curtain of the big tent.

"what--!"

A shrill scream came from inside the tent, and not long after that, Shen Lian appeared in front of Zhu Gaoyu again with an embroidered spring knife.

Different from before entering the tent, Shen Lian, who appeared in front of Zhu Gaoyu at this moment, had a few drops of blood on the corner of his clothes.

Zhu Gaoyu nodded slightly towards him, looked up at the wounded soldiers lying in the corner of the camp, sighed to himself, and walked towards his tent with Shen Lian.

If it hadn't happened to him first, he should have lived for a while.

As for the Mahamud he said...

In the early days of Ming Dynasty, he had forged a mortal feud with Oara.

Either they will die first today, or Zhu Gaoyu and Zhu Di will die tomorrow.

Why didn't he clear the scourge in time while he could still be killed.

Otherwise, given time, if it is true, it will grow up first.

And then let it perform the change of civil engineering castle.

I'm afraid it's too late!

Zhu Gaoyu took Shen Lian all the way to the big tent. He looked at the wounded soldiers who were lying on the broken grass mats and howling in pain. He frowned slightly, pondered for a moment and turned to look at Shen Lian.

"Shen Lian, cut off Ye Xian's head."

"Send someone to go to Mahamu.".

Chapter 158

Orah, Mahamud tent.

"Report—!"

A soldier from Oara rushed in with a half-sized brocade box.

The soldier placed the wooden box properly in front of Mahamu, then saluted and said solemnly,

"Sweaty."

"It was sent by the Ming army."

"Said it was a gift to the Great Khan."

"Khan opens it and you can see it."

Mahamu frowned at the brocade box, his intuition was not a good thing, and he did not open it immediately.

Everyone in the tent looked at Mahamu, and then looked at the brocade box in front of Mahamu.

At a glance, this wooden box is made of fine sandalwood.

The lid and the box are also thickened with gold rims.

The gems inlaid on the lid of the box shone brightly under the candlelight in the tent.

You don't even need to open it, just by looking at this brocade box, you will know that what is inside is definitely not ordinary.

Everyone looked at the brilliant brocade box placed in front of Mahamu, and began to whisper.

Someone in the tent laughed complacently.

"Hahaha...haha!"

"Is it because we have fought well recently, the Ming court Zhu Di is afraid, and now he is here to send gifts to ask for peace!"

Tuotuobuhua frowned.

He has met Zhu Di.

That's a man with no emotions.

That day, I said a few words at his Chinese army camp.

It can be seen that Zhu Di is a person who will never bow his head and compromise.

Now you say that this is what Zhu Di wants to ask for peace, and this brocade box is a gift from him for making peace? !

How can it be? !

It would be nice if there were no explosives in it!

There was a flash of solemnity on Tuotuobuhua's face, he looked up at Mahamu and said solemnly,

"Be careful, with what I know about the old fox."

"There is sure to be fraud here!"

Mahamu was dormant in the Ming army for twenty years.

He didn't know what kind of character Zhu Di was.

Now that the decisive battle is imminent, Zhu Di is still in the mood to send someone over with gifts.

Stop laughing so hard!

Mahamu's intuition was deceitful. He frowned and pondered for a moment while looking at the golden box, and then he waved to the soldier who was half-kneeling in front of him.

"come here‖."

The soldier was startled, and quickly stood up and walked over.

Mahamu pointed to the wooden box,

"Open him."

The soldier gave Mahamu a complicated look, and then nodded hesitantly.

Mahamu frowned and took a few steps back. After retreating to a distance he thought was safe, he waved to the soldier standing in front of the box.

Seeing this, the soldier opened the brocade box with a hesitant expression.

The brocade box has not been fully opened, but only a small crack has been opened.

The faint and dim candlelight in the account shone into the crack that was opened, and just hit the eyes that had lost their spirits, which were also open first.

The soldier's expression changed suddenly.

"boom--!"

With a sound, the soldier slammed the brocade box that had been opened.

Then he fell to the ground with a look of horror as if he had hit a ghost.

In despair, he kicked his legs and stepped back while shouting, shaking his hands and shouting,

"Also...also...also first!"

When Mahamu heard the words, his face changed, and he remembered something in an instant. He hurriedly stepped forward and kicked away the soldier who was paralyzed on the ground in horror.

With a calm face, he quickly stepped forward and raised his hand to directly open the brilliant looking brocade box.

"hiss--!"

After the wooden box opened, everyone in the tent, including Tuotuo Buhua, took a deep breath.

Everyone looked at Mahamu with a look of surprise.

I saw Mahamu staring at the wooden box with a gloomy face at the moment.

In addition to Mahamu, the complexion of Tutuohua is also very ugly.

The humiliation he suffered in Zhu Di's camp last time is still vivid in his mind.

Tuotuobuhua always believed that the Han people were cunning and sinister by nature.

After seeing Zhu Di last time, he even thought that Zhu Di was the best among these sinister and cunning people.

In the half-year-long battle with Zhu Di, there were defeats and victories.

Tuotuobuhuaben has a little respect for Zhu Di, who never mentions the word "retirement" no matter how bad the weather is.

Unexpectedly, this Zhu Di's method is so despicable!

If the two armies go to war without killing the messenger, they will not have to detain them before.

Why did he kill him first, but he cut off his head and sent it to us? !

Zhu Di doesn't take us seriously!

Tuotuo Buhua's last remaining thoughts of seeking peace with Daming in his heart now disappeared with the appearance of Ye Xian's tragic situation.

Seeking peace with Zhu Di is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger, giving his head to Zhu Di and letting him slaughter it!

Tuotuobuhua looked at Mahamu with a gloomy expression.

It's time to do our best to fight the enemy together!

Mahamu was staring at his head, which was not yet closed, because of a sudden anger, the blue veins on his forehead suddenly burst out.

He frowned with a sullen face, and clenched his fists with both hands beside him, with a stern expression on his face, as if trying to embed his nails into his palms.

Zhu Di!

You just have to detain my grandson first!