The night sky of the grassland is full of stars and the jade plate is hanging high.

If you look down from a high place, on the boundless grassland, the yurts and the stars in the sky shine together, and the moonlight is bright, making people unable to tell which is the sky and which is the earth for a moment.

But Wang Qi didn't have any intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery at this moment, and he didn't want to waste time.

Qin Erbao opened the curtain and walked in. At this time, Qin Erbao was fully armed, his elf armor reflected the moonlight, and his eyes were filled with murderous aura.

A crisp sound.

With the steel knife in the sheath, Wang Qi looked up at Qin Erbao: "Are you ready?"

"Hundred and thirteen people, with their armor on their bodies, their bows and crossbows on their hands, their waists and swords and their long blades are all ready. Just wait for the order from the Lord!" Qin Erbao stood there like a glaring Vajra, giving people endless oppression.

Bartel, who was standing next to Wang Qi, smacked his lips when he saw this. With the 113 great Buddhas under Wang Qi, he took advantage of the night to take advantage of the night to kill seven in and seven out in the royal court tent, it would not be a problem.

After Qin Erbao finished speaking, Wang Qi looked at Bater beside him.

"After a quarter of an hour, three ominous moments, the entire royal court's garrison is the most relaxed! The Mongolian soldiers outside will be withdrawn, and you can act at that time!" Bater put his hands in his sleeves, his eyes shining brightly, nearly seventy years old, but for some reason, looking at Wang Qi in his body, Bater suddenly felt a sense of passion, as if he had returned to the glorious era of galloping on his horse and killing thieves like slaughtering sheep.

At this moment, Wang Qi put his finger on the scabbard and gently tapped the lifelike scale armor on it: "Send the order, a quarter of an hour later, a group of ten people will be rushed towards the Jianzhou Huangtaiji Camp!"

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The howling of wild wolves came from a distance, as if summoning their partners to share a feast together.

Sighs and Sighs...

A few more eagles came from the extreme heights, flying through the air, as if the rabbit that was about to swoop down and exposed its flaws were killed under its sharp claws.

Not long after, a slap sound!

Wang Qi stopped tapping his fingers, and two words burst out as his lips and teeth opened and closed: "Set off!"

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Step by step!!!

Da da da da da!!!

In the darkness, endless footsteps seemed to be around the camp, constantly surrounding, repeating, and constantly approaching oneself.

In his sleep, the Mongolian royal khan Balazhuer closed his eyes tightly, shook his head and made an urgent cry for help. Bean-sized beads of sweat rose from his forehead, soaking a large area of ​​the black thick velvet couch under him.

"Sweat...sweat, wake up."

The sound came from a very far away and reached Balarzhul's mind.

I don't know how long it took.

After a breath of breath!

Balajul suddenly opened his eyes in the nightmare.

The concubine who was in the same bed was her concubine.

The concubine's body as delicate and smooth as jade is not covered with a ray of lace. If she saw this scene on weekdays, Balajuel might have just carried her gun and got on the horse and had a great battle with her. But now Balajuel is not in a beautiful mood.

"Da Khan, you just had a nightmare?" Meiji held a brocade handkerchief and gently wiped away the fine sweat beads from Balarzhuer's forehead.

"Didn't you hear any sound?" Balazhuer was still gasping and looking at the beauty beside him.

Meiji frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about something. After a while, she shook her head and replied, "I didn't hear any sound..."

"I have a nightmare," Balar yelled heavily and calmed down his mood: "There are so many people in the dream, wearing armor, holding knives, bows and crossbows, and holding..."

Just as Balar was about to continue speaking, a sudden burst of footsteps came from outside the tent, and at the same time, soldiers and armored soldiers made a sound of banging collisions with each other.

"Who!" Balazhuer turned his head suddenly and looked outside the tent.

How come the sound of these footsteps is exactly the same as in my dreams!

"Khan, something happened!" Outside the tent was the voice of Aguda, the leader of the guard.

When Balarzhuer heard the voice of Aguda, the leader of the guard, his heart felt at first, and then suddenly became nervous: "What happened?"

"Jianzhou Camp, Ming Army Camp, there was a fire in the sky almost at the same time a quarter of an hour ago!" The voice outside the tent was panicked.

Just finished speaking.

With a bang, Balazhuer fell from the jade couch in shock.

But at this moment, Balajul hurriedly pulled the velvet robe beside him: "Change! Change clothes!"

A fire broke out at the same time?

Balazhuer is almost in a state of rupture. If the family is on fire and there are many casualties, then he can also turn to another family with peace of mind and submit a letter of fame. However, if both sides are on fire, then he will have to face the anger of the Ming and Jianzhou... Can Korqin bear it?

"What are you doing when you stand there? Send someone to put out the fire!" Balazhuer was wearing good clothes under the service of his concubine, while giving orders to the guards.

"Khan, the fire in the Ming Dynasty has been extinguished, but the situation is not right..." The guard outside the tent also stumbled: "You'd better go and see it yourself."

"The situation is wrong?" Balazhuer was stunned for a moment, and suddenly slapped his concubine in the face: "What are you stunned? You continue to change your clothes for Ben Khan!"

Soon, the Khorqin King Khan Balazhuer led his personal guards to the tent where the Ming Dynasty delegation was located.

From a distance, the entire area of ​​the tent where the Ming Dynasty was located had been burned by fire, leaving only tents that became ashes, charred fences, and war horses quietly eating grass in the distance.

But when he approached and saw the scene outside the camp, Balaruer slowly put his steps on, and even his body was trembling uncontrollably.

Because the scene in front of him really made his spine feel a little cold.

"This...what is going on?" Balarzhul stretched out his finger and pointed at Bater who was standing there not far away with a calm face.

"Khan, this is the commander-in-chief of the Liaodong commander of the Ming Dynasty, the commander-in-chief, and the envoy of the Mongolian envoy Wang Qi, Lord Wang!" Bater turned his body and did not answer Balarzhul's words, but began to introduce Wang Qi beside him.

Gululu...

While speaking, a head slowly rolled to Balazhuer's feet, and fresh red and black blood flowed all over the ground, which was a little weird under the bright moonlit night.

Balazhuer looked down at the head who died with eyes closed, then panted and looked at Wang Qi: "This is..."

"Khan, this is the head of Li Yongfang, the third-class general of Jianzhou. He led the soldiers of Jianzhou to attack our Ming camp at night and were killed by me on the spot!" Wang Qi was covered in blood at this moment, with a steel knife in his hand almost rolled up. Behind him, Qin Erbao and other soldiers were also injured to varying degrees, but four or five Jianzhou corpses were lying under his feet.

Tonight, Wang Qi and his soldiers attacked Jianzhou Camp at night, but did not see Huang Taiji himself or Su Wei soldiers. In the end, he only set a fire to burn the Jianzhou Camp.

But I didn't expect that when I came back, I met Li Yongfang who was doing the same thing.

Wang Qi will not give Li Yongfang any chance this time.

As soon as they met, they were shot from nearly a hundred-man-stringed crossbows, and then they were hit by steel swords and blades, fighting at close range.

In less than a stick of incense, all the invading soldiers of Jianzhou were slaughtered.

But Wang Qi didn't feel any excitement at this moment, because there was no Huang Taiji in the pile of corpses!

If you don’t kill Huang Taiji in the territory of the Korqin Grassland, I’m afraid Balazhuer will not really make up his mind to surrender to the Ming Dynasty!
Chapter completed!