Chapter 334 The Second Company of Rende

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Hong Boyan Timur was almost mad.

Among the majority of the Mongolian generals who could not even read Chinese characters, Hong Boyan Timur was familiar with the Han art of war, and he usually regarded himself as the wisest general under Zuo Xiang Naha. But tonight's inferences were wrong again and again.

The commander-in-chief of the Ming army seemed to be directly peeping into his thoughts, and every action he took was exactly contrary to his inference. Hong Boyan Timur felt like he was being controlled by someone for a long time.

The last time he felt this way was when his mother, who had not bathed for several months, pushed him into the boiling hot water when he was young.

The feeling now is very similar to that then. The same hot flames made Hong Boyan Timur suddenly have the urge to call "Ama". But the Ming army who was watching coldly on the mountain under the light of the fire suddenly woke him up: "Everyone! Charge outside!" Seeing that the Ming army did not take advantage of the situation to cover up the killing, Hong Boyan Timur took advantage of his luck and led the few who could still survive. The men and horses who kept calm wanted to force their way through the calabash mouth.

However, how could it be possible to beat the dog without closing the door? Zhu Su had already pried off a few big rocks from the mountain to seal the mouth of this small valley. Hong Boyan Timur and his men kicked and smashed them with weapons, but these big rocks remained motionless.

Seeing that the flames inside were getting stronger and stronger, most of the Yuan soldiers had been swept away by the tongues of flames. They were screaming and rolling on the ground in an attempt to extinguish the flames. However, the Ming army on the ground did not know how much kerosene was poured on them. As Yuan Bing rolled on the ground, the flames all over his body burned even more intensely. The end result was that each burning man was screaming and running around like crazy, spreading the flames everywhere. He himself was burned into black coke and fell to the ground.

Hong Boyan Timur was frightened when he saw it. He roared incompetently and then used his sword to chop the boulder in front of him as if to vent his anger. His felt hat had been thrown away because it was stained with sparks. Now his eyes were red and his face was purple. He no longer looked as arrogant as before.

"Sir!" A few steps away, I suddenly remembered the surprised voice of a guard: "You can get out of here!"

Hong Boyan Timur was overjoyed. At this time, he had completely forgotten about the glory of the Mongols and the style of a general. He rushed up in three steps and two steps at a time. Sure enough, he saw a gap in the boulder that could barely pass through. He pushed away a soldier in front who wanted to squeeze through first, and slipped into the gap without saying a word. But usually I am pampered, my body has grown a bit fat, and I can't get in even after squeezing twice.

"Sir, remove your armor!" the guard reminded.

After being reminded, Hong Boyan Timur felt like he was given a slap in the face, and he hurriedly tried to take off his armor. However, this luxurious armor was expensive to make and required an astonishing amount of laces, and it was impossible to untie it in desperation. Hong Boyan Timur was so angry that he directly pulled out a delicate silver knife studded with gems that he carried with him and cut off all the laces. But when he was in a hurry, he was not always so meticulous, and the inner clothes he wore were cut into tatters.

Although it was still difficult to squeeze in again, I could barely move forward. Hong Boyan Timur was overjoyed. From the corner of his eye, he saw the Ming army on the mountain still throwing rockets into the mouth of the gourd. It seemed that no one noticed that someone was escaping here. He quickly put his palms on the rock wall and accelerated towards the outside.

"Little Zhu family... just wait! When I return to Shanhaiguan and attract the army..." He thought with hatred, this place is not far from Shanhaiguan, as long as he can escape without knowing it, If they return to the pass and draw out the remaining 20,000 troops, they will be able to catch the Ming army by surprise.

However, as soon as he emerged from the crack in the rock, he suddenly felt that his vision went dark, and something unknown suddenly covered his head, and then with a "bang" sound, he suddenly received a sap on his head.

"Come on, tie me up... Huh? Why did a fat beggar without pants come out?" This was the last word Hong Boyan Timur heard before he fell into coma.

Zhu Xi looked at Hong Boyan Timur with a confused look on his face, his head covered with a sack, lying on the ground, with only a pair of underwear on his lower body, revealing his hairy legs. No matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't imagine that because he was taking off his armor too quickly, he accidentally cut off the lace of his pants, and in the process of getting out, it was torn off by a crack in the rock...

"Your Highness, the people behind are coming out again." Shao Xuan, the commander of King Qin's guard, reminded Zhu Pingdao.

"Oh." Zhu Xi quickly raised the big stick in his hand with great interest. "The 'Two Links of Benevolence and Virtue' that I have learned by myself is indeed a unique skill in martial arts. It is rare that there are so many multi-dimensional dogs tonight for me to understand. You must show me carefully. When you return to the world, remember to publicize this king's use of this skill." It’s a great achievement that one man’s moves are enough to pass the test.”

Shao Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth and did not answer. I don’t know what the Fifth Highness taught my prince. Ever since I heard His Highness talk about the book called Condor Shooting, my prince has become very talkative. Moreover, he even learned the tricks used by street gangsters to use sacks to beat sap, and even gave him such a distinguished name. I don’t know if it’s because Your Majesty and Your Majesty asked His Highness to copy the word “Benevolence” so many times in the palace that His Highness became confused.

He couldn't imagine that if His Majesty knew that His Highness had become like this, the royal guards who followed His Highness every day would be punished by death.

They would not have thought that these two great skills were completely learned by Zhu Xi without any teacher. If there was any reason for Zhu Su, it was just what Zhu Su said on a whim that day at Yang Lu's house: " This king has always convinced people with his benevolence. The stick on the left is called 'benevolence', and the stick on the right is called 'virtue'..."

Now Zhu Xi also calls the sack "Ren" and the sap in his hand "De": Haven't my father and mother always warned themselves not to be violent and to convince others with virtue...

Because the crack in the stone was narrow and there was a corner, the people inside could not see the situation outside. Soon, Yuan troops who did not know the truth came out of the crack one after another. Zhu Pinglai trapped one by one and knocked one by one. One, and soon a large group of Yuan army generals were tied up on the ground in great embarrassment. Even if Zhu Ping occasionally lost strength and failed to knock him unconscious with a stick, Qin Wangwei would naturally help to subdue the guy who came out with the hilt of his sword. After all, His Highness the Fifth Prince arranged this group of people here to capture prisoners, so they couldn't just stand there and plunder the formation for His Highness, right?

When the flames in the gourd's mouth gradually extinguished, Zhu Su led his own soldiers and the borrowed Dingliao guards to shout "Those who surrender will not be killed." In a desperate situation, it is naturally impossible to actually start a terrible fire that is enough to burn nearly 20,000 people to death. When all the kerosene and combustibles in the gourd mouth are burned out, the flames will naturally gradually weaken. Seeing that the surviving Yuan army had completely given up resistance, they dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground with a bang, bang, clang. The excited Dingliao guards couldn't wait to slide down the slope directly with their buttocks, and they were very excited. began to accept prisoners.

At first, their morale was low because they thought Zhu Su and his group were greedy for life and afraid of death. But now after watching a good show of burning Yuan Gou, their morale has already become stronger than others.

After all, those who were burned by Zhu Su below were all old opponents who had caused them so much suffering before.

"Without a fight, this group of Yuan soldiers will be destroyed immediately." Zhu Di leaned towards Zhu Su with a smile on his face. "Fifth brother, what a good method. The so-called attacking the heart is the most important thing. With this move of yours, you really made the Yuan army play tricks on you!"

(End of chapter)