Guo Ning and Yi La Chucai stood in front of the Chinese army tent, looking up at Mingdi flying into the night sky.
Guo Ning breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Mr. Jin Qing's thoughts are indeed comprehensive."
Yizai Chucai bowed slightly: "There are still some actions to follow...so the whole play must be performed."
Guo Ning nodded.
He had just rested for a short time, but he was actually still tired. Because he couldn't bear to worry about this matter, he could barely hold on and watch outside. At this moment, seeing that the Mongols were all planning to assassinate Chu, he felt relieved and said: "The wind is strong at night, Jin Qing, let's go into the tent and wait for the next step."
"Okay. Commander-in-Chief, please."
The two of them returned to the Chinese army tent one after another and took their seats. Ni Yi poured hot tea for the two of them.
As soon as Yi La Chucai picked up the tea cup and took a sip, Guo Ning leaned on the table and fell asleep again.
At this time, there was obviously some commotion in the continuous military camps outside the camp.
Since ancient times, Mingdi has been a communication tool commonly used by ethnic minorities in the north. Once it appears, it represents the arrival of the army of the powerful tribes in the north. Therefore, hundreds of years ago, the ancients said: "If you are a fleeing prisoner, you will fight when you hear the cry of dysprosium, or bend your knees to the Qionglu, what's wrong with that?"
In recent times, it has been quite normal for northern Han people to bow their knees to Qionglu, but they have heard a lot about things like Mingdi, especially warriors who have been on the battlefield for a long time, and they can tell a little bit about it.
For example, most of the Jin Army's officers who used Mingdi to convey orders were officers of Qianlong, that is, fierce and powerful, and above. The Mingdy used was an iron product worn on the arrow shaft. The sound was generally similar, and both were extremely sharp. The Mongolian military chimes were either made of wood or made of cattle and sheep horns, and their sounds were melodious and whimpering, each with its own distinct timbre.
According to the custom of the Mongols, Mingdy is often used as a token of alliance and exchange of pledges. For example, when Genghis Khan and Jamuka formed an alliance, Jamuka gave Genghis Khan a ringing dynasty made of two-year-old ox horn, and Temujin gave back a ringing arrow made of cypress wood, which is also a dynamite.
This matter has been heard more or less by northern Xinjiang warriors when they told the legend of the rise of Genghis Khan.
The Mongolian envoys were here to negotiate the redemption of people and the exchange of prisoners. In fact, not many people on Guo Ning's side were captured by the Mongolian army. The Mongolian army slaughtered them wherever they went, and they didn't have enough prisoners to begin with. Therefore, the initiative is entirely on Guo Ning's side.
Guo Ning asked Zhao Jue to come forward and intercept the envoy. Zhao was very thoughtful and specifically ordered the Mongols to remove their armor and not to carry strong bows, powerful arrows, sharp blades and other weapons. Only Mingdi and the like, with this custom as a basis, Zhao Jue can't force it too much.
After all, the Mongolian army is extremely powerful. If Tuo Lei had not been captured in this battle, it would be hard to say who would win and who would lose. They are here to redeem people, not to surrender.
And the three loudspeakers fired at this moment showed that our side's method of showing strength had indeed fallen into the eyes of the Mongols. It seems that the goal of frightening the Mongols and making them dare not act rashly will be achieved.
But the unique sound of the chime immediately aroused the nervousness of many people in the area.
After all, a bloody battle has just ended, and many people's emotions have not yet relaxed, just like frightened birds. As soon as the buzzer sounded, pine torches were lit up in many camps. Soldiers on night watch were mobilized urgently, and generals were sent out to investigate.
Because the inside of the camp in Haicang Town is in a mess and it has not been cleaned up yet. Guo Zhongyuan's troops could only camp outside the camp at the moment, not far from the small tent where the Mongols settled.
Yan Ning's troops were also stationed in one place.
At this time, he put on his helmet and armor, threw a handful of dirt on his face, and asked, "How is it?"
Guo Zhongyuan walked around twice to take a look, and said with a smile: "That's it! Can't see any flaws!"
Yan Ning's men were not around at the moment, but had gone to the plain east of the camp.
Those who had just circled the high slopes of the camp and settled in were the reinforcements brought by the people of Jing'an. Each of the thousands of people held two torches and had spears on their backs, pretending to be a large group of infantry reinforcements. The cavalry that came rapidly to the east of the plain were Yan Ning's 300 men.
Each of the cavalrymen carried two torches, and then led a horse. From the horse's saddle, tie two more torches staggered. Each cavalryman was separated by ten feet and walked in a stream. From a distance, they looked like a flaming dragon.
That day Yan Ning left Yidu City and led his headquarters to Laizhou together with Guo Zhongyuan. He was really moved and inspired by Guo Ning's fierce battle with the Mongolian army. He was also really excited and felt that he was full of strength and was about to release it. On the battlefield of the decisive battle with the Mongolian army, I wish that the name of Juzhou Yanning would be known in this battle, so that the Mongolians would know that there are many heroes among the Han people.
As a result, he traveled a long distance and was just a spectator, watching helplessly as Guo Ning captured the enemy chief among thousands of troops!
This is really... Yan Ning doesn't know how to describe this feeling. In short, it is tolerable, but it is unbearable!
When the war came to an end, Guo Zhongyuan entered the camp and reported the battle situation, and also reported the situation of Yan Ning coming to help.
Not long after, Guo Ning's most important staff member, Jiedu Judge Biasa Chucai, came to visit and sincerely thanked Yan Ning. He also said that because the camp was busy at this time, it was not suitable for receiving distinguished guests. He also asked Yan Ning to wait for a day. Guo Jiedu held a special banquet the next day, and asked Yan Tikong not to dislike it.
Yan Ning is an outstanding figure in Juzhou, with courage and insight. But when he was in Yidu, to be honest, he didn't get much attention from Wanyan Sala. In contrast, Guo Ning was fighting against Fang Xie at the moment. He had countless things on his hands, but he sent important subordinates to meet him and arranged a private meeting. This sincere gesture was really full of sincerity.
Yan Ning thanked him profusely, without saying a few words, and then moved to Chu Cai and said, "I have a small matter, and I want to trouble Yan Tikuan's subordinates."
Yan Ning didn't ask what it was about, so she agreed first.
As a result, Chu Cai slowly spoke out and asked him to bluff.
Yan Ning had already agreed and it was hard to go back on her word, so she was inevitably complaining in her heart. What he never expected was that Yi La Chucai thanked Yan Ning very politely and then asked Yan Ning for something.
This thing is quite interesting...
Yan Ning took a deep breath, put her hand on the handle of the knife and shook it: "Then I'll go! As soon as I get there, I'll curse, then draw the knife to kill, right?"
"That's right!"
"My movements are not slow, you must..."
"Just don't worry! Let's go, let's go!"
Yan Ning strode out, and the group walked two or three miles out of the camp. Guo Zhongyuan raised his hand and pointed: "That's it. Old Yan, just rush in, and we will push away the soldiers guarding the camp for you."
"Okay!" Yan Ning said excitedly, and then suddenly said suspiciously: "You really won't cause trouble?"
"Go quickly!" Guo Zhongyuan suppressed laughter and pushed Yan Ning hard.
Yan Ning took advantage of the situation and strode forward. Around the small tent, about ten or twenty people who looked like guards came out to stop them. Then they were pushed away by Guo Zhongyuan and others. Both sides cursed each other loudly. .
Yan Ning continued to move forward and opened the tent. As expected, she saw several people dressed as Mongolians inside, looking at her in surprise.
"You son of a bitch, you are really a Mongolian!" Yan Ning roared loudly and slashed with his knife.
His skills were very good, and he used a lot of force with this sword. He aimed it squarely at the person in front of him, wanting to split him in half. Halfway through the swing of the sword, someone behind him suddenly hugged Yan Ning and pulled him back.
"No! Yanti asks you to calm down!"
Someone yelled next to his ears, and then four or five people hugged Yan Ning's neck, waist, and arms respectively, pulling him back and forth as if he was flying through the clouds. Some people covered their mouths with their hands and whispered: "Old Yan, you are screaming. OK! Call twice more!"
Yan Ning was very clever, and immediately shouted: "Let me go! I'm going to kill them! One by one, kill them all! Wuwuwu! Wuwuwu!"
His shouts faded away.
Na Minfu, Yang Wan and others in the tent first heard the commotion in various camps, and then suffered such a blow to the head. No one dared to move a little, and their faces were ashen.
After a while, it seemed as if Ding Haijun had arrived, and the side-stepping knight beside him gave a stern order to kill anyone who did not comply with the curfew. Only then did the fighting of many soldiers around them stop; and the restless sound of the camp in the distance slowly subsided after a while.
"What's going on?" Naminfu asked sharply.
Yang Wanshi was just under Yan Ning's knife. Yan Ning's knife had already scratched him. In just a moment, he was about to say goodbye to half of his own arm. At this moment, he was so frightened that his whole body was weak and he was slumped on the ground. When Naminfu shouted, his mind was confused. How could he answer? He just kept saying: "Looking at the accent, he is a general from Shandong... Are you afraid that the reinforcements are rioting?"
Before he finished speaking, the tent was lifted again.
Several people in the tent were almost frightened. When they calmed down and looked again, they found that it was Zhao Jue.
"follow me!"
Zhao Jue said something in a deep voice, turned around and left.
Na Minfu hurriedly followed, took two steps, and then turned back to signal Yang Wan with his eyes.
Yang Wan reluctantly stood up and trotted next to Zhao Jue: "General Zhao, this is..."
"People are talking too much. The matter of dragging mine and being captured, as well as the matter of your coming to negotiate, have been leaked. The man just now is the leader of the Juzhou reinforcements. He and several generals from various military prefectures in Shandong want to kill him. Tolei and you, continue the war."
"You have to change your tent to ensure safety." Zhao Jue said coldly: "Damn, these people didn't do anything when they were fighting, but when they shouted to kill, they made a huge noise!"
Yang Wan conveyed these words to Na Minfu.
Na Minfu felt a sense of sadness in his heart and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
He said to Yang Wan: "Tell this Han'er that there are people here who intend to continue fighting, so we must redeem people quickly!"
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