Cha Kehan's idea allowed him and the tribesmen who never abandoned him to temporarily save their lives. However, with less than a hundred people, the rest of the Duoyan people were not so lucky. The pursuit of the Ming army continued. After a day and a night, almost all of Duoyan's deserters were killed, and then he stopped, pressed the captive Cha Kehan, and returned to the camp behind.
When they were approaching the Ming army's camp, Cha Kehan saw that Darhan was not dead. He was tied to a horse by the Ming army and escorted back to the camp together.
"The little beast is not dead!" Seeing Darhan, Zha Kehan felt itchy with hatred. If he hadn't been tied to the horse as well, the old man would definitely pounce on him and bite off a few pieces of meat from his body.
"Old beast, you're not dead either..." Darhan curled his lips and said to Cha Kehan: "Don't laugh at a hundred steps at fifty steps."
"If you hadn't escaped from the battle, how could I have ordered the withdrawal of the troops!" Cha Kehan said angrily: "You are still talking nonsense with me!"
"If you hadn't been so obsessed with instigating the commander-in-chief to come into this muddy water, how could we have fallen to this point!" Darhan also retorted angrily: "The sinner who killed the three tribes was not me, but you, an old man. !”
"..." Cha Kehan's arrogance suddenly dropped, and he just lowered his head and said in a low voice: "You didn't yell at the beginning that you wanted to send troops quickly?"
"Hmph, when have you ever cared about my opinion?" Darhan is really proficient in sophistry.
Cha Kehan was silent now. Because what Darhan said was true, it was indeed his idea to send troops this time. But he could never imagine that it was a situation where victory was inevitable, so how could the Ming army be overturned in such a muddle-headed way? You won the plate, but in the end you were served from the same pot, but you became yourself?
"Okay, don't talk nonsense..." Darhan smiled bitterly and said: "Let me ask you, how did you let the Ming army retain people?"
"I said there is a secret report." Cha Kehan suddenly seemed to have aged ten years, and no longer looked as angry as before. He glanced at Darhan feebly, "You should be the same."
Darhan also nodded dejectedly and said solemnly: "I don't know if I can escape with my life in the end..."
"Hey..." Cha Kehan also stood up. Ordinarily, for their Duoyan tribe, the Ming Dynasty has always focused on restraining silk ribbons. Even if they were caught, they would put them back. But this time, the commander-in-chief of the Ming army is a murderer. !Nearly 50,000 troops have been slaughtered by him. Is there anything else that he can't do?
While they were talking, the uncle and nephew were escorted into the camp and knelt outside the Chinese army tent waiting for Wang Xian's fate.
At this time, Wang Xian was discussing matters in the tent, while Cha Ke and Han were kneeling and waiting outside. It felt like torture every minute, not to mention the ecstasy.
The two of them were worrying about their fate when they suddenly saw Arutai, surrounded by a dozen Tatar nobles, arriving at the entrance of the big tent.
As soon as they saw this old man who had led to the annihilation of Duoyan's army, Chakohan and Chakohan, who had been blaming each other just now, immediately became angry with each other. They struggled to get up and rush towards Arutai, but were firmly held down by the Ming army behind them. He could only curse loudly with eyes split open: "Arutai, you old thief who repays kindness with revenge, if we hadn't helped you, you and your tribe would have died in the desert long ago!"
"Bah! I don't know what you are thinking," Arutai only sneered: "You just want to come over and pick peaches while I and Master Wang are both losing! If you really win against Master Wang, Master, you will eat me when you turn around!"
Darhan couldn't help being stunned, thinking that no wonder Arutai would join forces with the Ming army. It turned out that he had seen through our thoughts. So the two of them changed their curse words and said: "Arutai, you are a piece of shit who forgets his ancestors! You!
If you betray Genghis Khan and join the Han people to massacre your own people, the Heaven of Immortality will definitely strike you to death with thunder, and there will be no burial place for you in the entire grassland!"
"Bah!" Arutai spat out a thick mouthful of phlegm and said with disdain: "You have the nerve to tell me, you have all surrendered to the Han people for decades. If Changsheng Tianzhen wants to strike with thunder, he will kill you first!"
"..." Chakohan was stunned by Alutai's scolding, and then he realized that neither he nor Darhan could defeat the old man Alutai. Since he couldn't reason with the other party, he should stop trying to reason.
Attack him with dirty words, put him in the same context as yourself, and then rely on the numerical advantage to defeat him with twice as many dirty words!
So Cha Kehan and Darhan cursed Arutai loudly together! The two of them cursed together for a while, and took turns to fight, sometimes in Mongolian, and sometimes in Chinese. In addition to cursing Arutai for a hundred
In addition to the eight ways of death, greetings were given to the eighteen generations of Arutai's ancestors, extremely direct and collateral female relatives.
Arutai is a majestic Tatar grand master. He has seen so many storms and gone through so many scolding battles. How can he get stage fright because he is fighting one against two? I saw that he was uncompromising, standing firmly on the spot, speaking eloquently and spitting freely.
Flying and squirting, Chako and Han's heads and faces were covered with saliva...
Just when the three people were killed, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dim, the people in the Chinese military tent finally couldn't bear it anymore, the curtain was lifted, and an impatient Liu Sheng came out and cursed: "What are you yelling about? Shut up!"
Mouth!"
A scolding battle that was as exciting as the battle between the two armies came to an abrupt end. Looking at Liu Sheng who was like a living king of hell, Chakohan and Darhan both lowered their heads in fear, and Arutai's face was full of flattery.
He stepped forward, nodded and bowed to Liu Sheng, and said: "The little old man has paid his respects to Mr. Hou. Mr. Hou, this time the young man has made a small contribution. Please give me a few kind words..."
Seeing that the Tatar Grand Master who had no qualms about commanding the grassland in the past was so groveling in front of the Han people, wagging his tail like a pug and begging for mercy, Chakohan and Darhan both showed disdain on their faces, bah! This old dog is really awesome.
Genghis Khan is embarrassed!
Unexpectedly, what surprised them even more was what came next. Liu Sheng waved his hand impatiently and said to the Tatar nobleman behind Arutai: "Who told you to let him go? Hurry up and tie him up!
"
"Yes!" The group of Tatar nobles stepped forward without hesitation, twisted Arutai's arms back, and tied them up with beef tendon ropes!
Cha Kehan and Darhan looked at it dumbfounded, and then laughed wildly: "Hahaha! Retribution, Arutai! You betrayed us, and you were betrayed by your subordinates in the blink of an eye! This is called what goes up and what follows!"
"Bah!" The group of Tatar nobles showed a funny look. A 'Tatar noble' with a flat face and small eyes, who looked like a pure Mongolian at first glance, sneered at the two of them: "You two idiots, you still don't know what you are doing now."
Don’t you understand? We are officers of Ming Dynasty, we have never been his subordinates!”
"Hahaha, he is a prisoner in our custody!" All the 'Tatar nobles' burst into laughter, and even Liu Sheng couldn't help laughing.
Cha Kehan and Darhan were completely confused and couldn't figure out what this was. They could only look blankly at Alutai, who was tied into a shameful posture. Alutai said with a wry smile on his face: "My subordinates
They all died in the desert oasis. These are all the warriors of the imperial court..." As he spoke, he raised his head with difficulty, looked at a 'Tatar noble' flatteringly and said: "Warrior, can you help me a little?
I have a chronic problem with heartache, oh... oh... it hurts...".
The time went back more than ten days ago. In the desert oasis, Arutai was captured by Shi Nigan. He knelt in front of Wang Xian and begged for mercy, saying that he was completely convinced this time and was willing to be Wang Xian's slave forever. But Wang Xian said that I wanted to
What are you doing as a slave? You have to continue fighting with me. Arutai's expression at that time was just like Chakohan and Darhan's at the moment, full of confusion.
Arutai thought Wang Xian was testing him, so he hurriedly kowtowed and said: "Even if I kill the villain, I won't dare to fight against the father-in-law again..."
"Then go to hell." Wang Xian sneered and said, "If you don't fight me, what value do you have?"
After all, Arutai was a Tatar grand master with rich political experience. He suddenly thought of a possibility and asked in a low voice: "My lord, my lord, do you want to support the bandits to respect themselves...oh no, to protect themselves?" With this thought, he asked
He immediately became excited, patted his chest and said: "What I'm good at is being raised by bandits! To be honest, the chief military officers of Xuanda have all taken care of little old people for a period of time..."
"You misunderstood," Wang Xian shook his head and said calmly: "I don't need to protect myself, why do I need to support the bandits?"
"Then what you mean is..." Arutai looked at Wang Xian eagerly.
"I want to use you to deceive the Duoyan people," Wang Xian looked at Arutai's old face and said slowly: "If you can help me annihilate them all, I can consider sparing your life."
"Ah!" Not only Arutai exclaimed, but all the generals around Wang Xian also exclaimed. No one expected that just after he had gone through so much trouble to annihilate the Tatars, the marshal turned around and stared at the Duoyan people.
!
"Master, we have captured enough grain and horses, and we can now leave the grassland." Even the most belligerent Liu Sheng persuaded softly: "The Duoyan people have always been as timid as mice, I forgive them and they dare not fight again.
Our idea."
"Duoyan's army has forty to fifty thousand soldiers, and they are waiting for work. I'm afraid we are no match..." The generals were worried.
"Heavy blood feud must be avenged!" Wang Xian said flatly: "I don't wait for the future, I only seize the day!"
"Yes!" Now, Wang Xian has established absolute authority. If the generals do not manage or understand, they will obey his orders to the letter.
"Moreover," Wang Xian and Mo Wen looked at each other and smiled, pointing at Arutai who was kneeling on the ground and said with a smile, "I have the magic weapon to annihilate all the Duoyan people, which can guarantee a complete victory in this battle!"
"He?" The generals looked at Arutai who was covered in mud and miserable.
"Me?" Arutai also pointed at himself who was covered in mud and miserable.
Even he himself didn't believe that he could have such a big effect. But Wang Xian said firmly: "Yes, it's you! Do you want to do it?"
"Do it, do it, of course!" Arutai hurriedly agreed. It didn't matter whether he could do it or not. He would earn more by living one more day.