(There is another chapter on the 30th. I am so sleepy that I go to bed, and then I continue to write...)

Amin nodded, turned around and came out of the big tent. Seeing that the messenger had already headed towards other tents, he sighed indifferently and walked towards another tent.

Next to his big tent was a slightly smaller tent, but the garrison was even stricter, and there were many riddlers patrolling around.

There is a strong residence.

When he saw that it was Amin, the patrolling people around him made way out and walked to the door of the tent. A man wearing black armor and like an iron tower came towards him. When he saw Amin, he was slightly stunned and clasped his fists and said, "Amin Wanhu."

It's Ababa.

Amin nodded and suddenly said, "Ambaya, come in with me. There are some things I want to tell you."

After saying that, he entered the tent. I was stunned and followed him in.

The two walked into the big tent. The tent was quiet and there was only a faint breath. The furnishings inside the tent were very luxurious. The ground was covered with high-quality Persian carpets, and many other things were hung on the walls, demonstrating the master's bravery. Facing the door to the tent was a huā pear wood screen, and a whole black bear skin was hung in front of it - that was the spoils of Gangyi's hunting in the previous years.

Bypassing the screen, there was only one bed in the inner room, and there was a small room next to it. Several maids were sitting there dozing off. When they saw Amin and the others coming in, they quickly got up to salute.

Gangyi waved his hand and stopped them. He pointed at the door of the tent, and several maids understood and retreated one after another.

Amin walked forward to watch, lying flat on his body, covered with a quilt made of Shujin, and his face was sallow. It could be seen that he was so thin that he looked extremely thin, and his cheekbones were also high. If it weren't for the slight breathing and slightly undulating chest, there would be no signs of living.

Amin sighed, pulled a stool over, and sat next to the bed of the strong.

During these days when Gangyi was in a coma, Amin would come to visit him several times almost every day. Naturally, he knew his condition clearly.

Gangyi joined the army at the age of more than ten. He first fought for the Ming Dynasty and the indigenous tribes in the Northeast, and then followed Monk Wanyan Chen, fighting for the Jurchens and the Ming Dynasty. For decades, he had been fighting for the Jurchens and the Ming Dynasty. When he was young, he was a powerful general who led the way. Whenever he charged forward, he accumulated over the decades, he didn't know how many secret injuries he suffered. In addition, he was running around for many years and could not get care, so these injuries accumulated.

He was originally very healthy, and these injuries were suppressed. On that day, he witnessed the miserable defeat of the Jurchens in Zhenyuan Prefecture and was furious and finally he couldn't get sick.

In the past ten days, there have been more coma and fewer awakening. The witch doctors brought in the army are also helpless. The witch doctors are always like this. They may be able to cure the strange diseases by chance, but they may not be able to have the most common cold.

Therefore, I can only rely on ginseng soup to prosper. If it weren't for the fact that the old ginseng brought enough in the army, I'm afraid it would be impossible now.

Amin cleaned his hair for Gangyi and said softly: "General, you have brought our Haixi Jurchens' last fighting powers and traveled hundreds of miles to here to eliminate Lian Zining's biggest concern. But have you ever known that this day is about to collapse!"

When Anbahai listened to Amin's words, he didn't care at first, but when he heard this, he suddenly felt a trembling heart and shivered.

Amin seemed to be no one and continued, "Lian Zining, I don't know what method he used, actually led a large army, breaking forward for hundreds of miles, and sneaking into the hinterland of our Haixi Juzhen!"

"What? Our Haixi Jurchens were attacked in the hinterland?" Anbahai suppressed the surprise in his heart and shouted in disbelief.

Amin turned around and glanced at him faintly. Without saying anything, Anba Ka immediately understood and shut up quickly, but there was a storm in his heart. However, he was just surprised, but there was not much panic and worry. After all, his parents had long passed away, and there was only one relative in the Haixi Jurchens. He was sent to the Jurchen Khanate when he was a child. He really had no feelings for the Haixi Jurchens.

Amin turned around and continued, "It's really ridiculous. We are still besieging people here and still pursuing the Wuyi army here! But I don't know that they have already taken off the cage, and Zhenyuan Mansion is a big bait, which has attracted us and the army of more than 100,000 firmly. Now they think about it, they should have left the waterway. After all, the east gate of Zhenyuan Mansion is Asujiang, but it's too late to think about this now."

"The most important thing now is how to do it. According to my speculation, the Wuyi army should have started attacking from the eastern part of the Jurchen hinterland in Haixi, heading west and finally capturing Yehe City. It can be said that our land has been controlled by the Wuyi army now. If Lian Zining had the intention, he would definitely send a cavalry to intercept the people who fled south, but he did not do so. I asked, those people escaped quite smoothly, and there was only one explanation. Lian Zining opened a big net like a spider, waiting for us. If ordinary people, after learning the news, they would definitely hurry back to the army, but in this way, they would just be hit by Lian Zining's trick."

He showed a hint of ruthlessness: "He Lian Zining wanted me to do this, but I was not as good as his wish! The Haixi Jurchens have been destroyed. Even if they go back, without their people and land, what's the use? But this is not a dead end! General, since you handed over the army to me, I must take them back! Take them back alive!"

After saying that, after thinking for a long time, Amin suddenly stood up, and Anbahai was shocked.

Amin stared at Anbahai and said, "Abahai, you are the general's nephew, and you control the most elite thousand kidnapped horses in your hands. Do you listen to me? If you listen to me, I will take you out alive! There is also the general!"

Anbahai glanced at Gangyi and said without hesitation: "Amin, I'll listen to you!"

"Okay!" Amin patted Anbahai's shoulder heavily and said, "Then bring your people to ambush near my tent..."

Amin gave a few instructions to Abahai, and Abahai kept nodding.

But in just one cup of tea, all the Jurchens had already received the news that they had woken up and summoned everyone to discuss the matter. Most of the ten thousand households were overjoyed and immediately brought their personal soldiers to the side.

However, there are exceptions.

In the camp at the westernmost part of the Jurchen camp, Wanhutang, in ancient times, came to the Amin personal soldiers who came to pass the orders: "I understand, go back, I haven't eaten yet. After drinking hot tea, let's go!"

The personal soldier did not doubt that he had, and saluted and said, "Goodbye!"

After saying that, a few personal soldiers fought out the camp.

When they walked away, Tang Gudi coughed lightly: "Come out!"

After the words came, a man walked out from behind the screen behind his seat. He was about thirty years old and his face was a powerful Qianhu Abai under his command.

Tang Gudi frowned and said, "Abai, tell me carefully."

"Yes, sir!" Abai responded and said, "When I came back from Zhenyuan Mansion after three teams of cavalry were harassed by me, I saw more than ten people from afar, coming from the north. Judging from their appearance, they were all our Jurchens, but their clothes were torn and tight. I don't know how. Our people went up and looked at them. Unexpectedly, the people from Amin Wanhu went up first, and our people didn't go over, watching them bring the people to Amin Wanhu's tent."

Tang Gudi pondered: "So, have they seen you?"

Abai said, "I don't see it, we are separated from them by a forest."

Tang Gudai nodded, knocked his fingers on the handrail, and said to himself: "These few people were just taken in, and they ordered everyone to gather together shortly after they were taken in? What does this mean? General Gangyi has been sick for so long, so why did he suddenly improve? He still has to worry about everyone's discussion? There must be something strange about this matter."

Once a question arose in his heart, the more he thinks about it, the more something is wrong.

Tang was also a ten thousand households in ancient times, but more than ten years ago, when the ten thousand households were still ten thousand households, he was already ten thousand households. This veteran who was nearly fifty years old, was much higher than the rising stars of Amin and others. His power was also consistent with his status. Although he was only ten thousand households, he had a total of 20,000 troops, second only to Amin's 30,000 troops.

It can be said that he is the second-ranked figure in the Jurchen army now.

Abai waited for a while and asked, "Sir Tang Gudi, are we going yet?"

"No!" Tang Gudi said decisively: "I don't know what the little guy Amin is doing. I can't go this time. In this way, if you send someone to the side and say it, I'll say I've had a headache and can't see the wind and rest in the bed."

"Yes, sir!" Amin turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Tang Gudi again. He only heard his face solemnly: "Immediately send the whole army to wear armor and hold the sword, and prepare for combat. I think this is a bit wrong, so you have to be wary early."

In Amin's big tent, tens of thousands of households from various departments were already gathered here, shouting loudly, but the main owner Amin and Gangyi had not yet appeared. One tens of thousands of households said dissatisfied: "Where is Amin? Why is the ambition getting bigger and bigger? Why are we all here and he still not coming?"

The captain of Amin's personal soldiers bent down and said respectfully: "Mr. Zheying, Amin is at General Tough and Resolute. As for why, the villain doesn't know."

When Zheying heard that he was coming out of toughness, she snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Amin stood behind the tent, and a personal soldier walked over quickly and whispered: "My Lord Amin, all the ten thousand households and ten thousand households have arrived, except Tang Guyu."

"Tang Gudi? Why didn't he come?" Amin asked with a frown.

"In ancient times, the adults of Tang sent someone to come, saying that they had a headache and had another headache, so they could not see the wind." The personal soldier replied.

"Has the headache happened?" Amin was a little confused whether Tang Gudi knew something. His brows became even tighter. Tang Gudi's variable disrupted his plan.

After thinking for a while, he calmed down and said to himself: "It's okay, if Tang didn't come in ancient times, he wouldn't come. His troops are mostly old, weak, sick and disabled. If he doesn't have him, he will just be less burden."

When Amin strode into the tent, everyone's eyes were focused on him. Then the next moment, the impatient Wanhu, who had been waiting for a long time, started to yell. Zheying's voice was the strongest: "Amin, why are you the only one, the stalemate of resoluteness? Didn't it mean that the general woke up?"

Amin smiled and said, "Everyone should be calm, don't be irritated, please listen to me."

After everyone was quiet, he walked to the top, suddenly his face turned stern and shouted coldly: "Ah Baba!"

"Here!" A loud shout like a tingle and thunder sounded outside the tent. Anbahai lifted the curtain and strode in, followed by a large group of heavily armored kidnapped horses.

"Catch them all!" Amin reached out and pulled all the ten thousand households present in the room.

"Yes!" Anbahai shouted loudly and stretched out his hand: "Take them all!"

The crutches behind him rushed up and immediately surrounded the senior officers.

"Amin, what are you going to do? Are you treason?" Zheying shouted. Before he finished speaking, he asked two kidnappers to capture one of the arm and twist it hard. Even though Zheying was also a powerful general, he still couldn't help but scream in pain.

The elbows and armpits were transformed. These Jurchen households naturally fought hard, cursing while resisting, and roaring, cursing, and painful voices in the tent were in chaos. But it was useless for them to struggle. These kidnapped horses had strong combat power and great strength. Moreover, their personal soldiers were all left outside the camp. How could their fists beat four hands now?

Amin just sat on the head seat and looked at all this coldly.

Soon, these ten thousand households were all subdued and tied up with ropes. However, Amin did not let them sit in their seats to humiliate them.

These senior officers were about to spit out fire in their eyes, staring at Amin tightly. Everyone thought Amin was going to rebel.

"Everyone, sorry." Amin smiled bitterly on his face and bowed, "The reason for this bad strategy is that there is a hidden secret."

A Wanhu cursed: "Amin, you bastard, what are you doing? Are you going to usurp power while General Gangyi is not here?"

"Ususpending power?" Amin smiled coldly: "Now the power is in my hands. Why do I do this? Tell you, I just received a few Jurchens who escaped from our hometown. They told me a message, do you want to know what it is?"

The Jurchen officers either sneered or cursed.

"They told me that the Wuyi army has been raging on the territory of our Jurchens for more than ten days, and even Yehe City has been captured by them!"

"What? Impossible!"

"Amin, do you think we are all fools?"

"Fuck you, just say you rebel, you still make such a clumsy excuse, and we Jurchens are so ungrateful?"

The first reaction of the Jurchen officers was that they didn't believe it, and they cursed, but a few of them showed contemplative expressions on their faces.

Amin knew that it was not that simple to convince them, and secretly thanked in his heart that he had made a decision early. If it weren't for this, I'm afraid that it would take a long time to confirm the news and make a decision. In the end, I don't know how many people can follow him!

He waved his hand, and the Jurchens who had escaped before were brought over. Amin said, "You guys say it again!"

The Jurchens said it all over again. As they said it, the faces of the Jurchen officers gradually became solemn. No one who could do this position could be distinguished clearly. Although these Jurchens were speechless and unconventional, they could never be fake.

They suddenly felt a great fear in their hearts - was it possible that what Amin said was true? The Jurchens' hinterland was really beaten by Lian Zining?

Amin waited for a moment and said lightly: "What, do you believe it now?"

Zheying glared at her eyes: "Even if what they said is true, why should you tie us up?"

Amin did not answer, but asked, "Everyone, you discuss it, what should we do under such circumstances?"

"How to do it? Of course I'm going to fight back! Lian Zining dared to be so arrogant and defeat Ye Hecheng! But he also lost the advantage of the city. Let's catch his main force and fight with him. He won't be killed, so he won't keep his armor!"

"Zheying said it right, we will naturally go back!"

"Yes, yes, I think so too. Lian Zining's little boy went easily, but it's not that easy to come back."
To be continued...