"Who are they and how many troops do they have?" At this time, Ye Erbuhuan also rushed over after hearing the news and interjected.
"They are Tatars. I don't know their strength, but judging from the size of the scouts, they should be a large force." the scout said hurriedly.
"The Tatars must have lost their temper and returned." Ye'er said unhappily: "Your Highness, your emperor does not keep his word."
"How do you know it's due to misfortune?" Wang Xian asked back: "Maybe it's his father who's here."
"Arutai? That's even worse. His troops will exceed 10,000." Ye'er Buhuan was frightened and said: "Let's quickly go back to Helin and join forces with my father so that we can fight against them.
"
Wang Xian and Baoyin Qiqige immediately agreed: "No." What a joke. They had gone through so much trouble to escape from Mahamu, how could they go back and throw themselves into a trap?
Hearing that he had such a tacit understanding with her, Baoyin snorted and left the trouble of explanation to Wang Xian.
"This..." Wang Xian thought for a while and said: "Last evening, the Tatar scouts had arrived at the mouth of the Three Gorges. If their army were advancing at full speed, they might be only sixty miles away from us. It's too late for us to turn around at this time.
"
"Then what should we do? Are we going to meet him and die?" Ye'er Buhuan said with a dark face.
"When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. Go up to them and defeat them." Wang Xian clenched his fists and said firmly with a face: "Fight a bloody path."
"Scared..." Baoyin and Yeerbuhuan were both startled. The former couldn't retreat, so he didn't say anything. But the latter jumped to his feet and said, "You want to die on your own, but I won't accompany you."
"If you want to escape, just run away. While we can still block it for you, you might be able to escape." Wang Xian said calmly: "But don't forget who blocked the enemy soldiers for you."
"Well, of course, I will never forget His Highness's kindness." Ye'erbuhuan still had a good impression of Wang Xian.
"If you really miss me, treat the Borzigits better when you go back," Wang Xian said with a smile, "Don't forget, it was the three thousand Borzigit warriors who blocked the enemy for you."
"Yes." Ye'er nodded in displeasure and said in a muffled voice, "We Wala people have clear grievances, so I will naturally repay them."
"Okay, time is running out." Wang Xian smiled and said to Baoyin and Ye'er displeasedly: "Farewell, Taiji, let the soldiers eat quickly. After dinner, let's go our separate ways."
"Time is tight, so we won't eat." Ye'er Buhuan smiled awkwardly, took a step forward, knelt down on one knee, kissed the toe of Wang Xian's boot and said, "Your Highness, I will never forget your kindness."
After saying this, he stood up to greet the 200-horsepower cavalry, and ran away like a whirlwind, regardless of whether his nephew was still sleeping soundly in the camp.
Watching the Ora cavalry disappear in the morning light, Wang Xian stretched and said, "Let's set off too."
"Do I need to throw away the baggage?" Although he didn't want to talk to him, Baoyin still asked as the enemy was facing him.
"There are still thousands of miles to go. What will we eat and where will we live if we throw away our luggage?" Wang Xian said with a white look at her.
"Are we going to fight?" Baoyin said loudly.
"Who are you hitting?" Wang Xian finally couldn't help laughing and said: "Don't worry, there are no enemies in front of you, I'm just lying to him." He glanced at this peerless beauty with some pride and said: "Learn a lot, kid.
, you still have a broken pattern." After saying that, he staggered away.
Baoyin was a little confused and murmured: "What does he mean?"
"What our adults mean is," Wu Wei cleaned up the scout's wounds and said with a smile, "Bieji is still too young and too simple."
"Scold me again," Baoyin said bitterly, but she couldn't care less about being angry at the moment. She hurriedly asked, "Why did he say there were no enemies ahead?" Then she glared at the scout and said, "Why are you lying?"
"The villain deceived Bieji, please punish Bieji." The scout shrank his neck and leaned over to plead guilty.
"Don't blame him if you say goodbye. This is all our Lord's idea." Wu Wei said with a smile: "A few days ago, when Lord was walking in the camp, he was surrounded by a group of Borzigits. They questioned him.
, why did you neglect Bieji and make Bieji angry?"
Baoyin's pretty face turned red and she whispered: "It's troublesome." But she felt very pleased in her heart. It was her own tribe that was better, much better than that cruel person.
"We adults told them that you have misunderstood. Farewell is sad not because of me, but because you are unhappy. So we told them Biej's dilemma." Wu Wei said vividly: "They listened at that time.
Don't blame the adults now. They clamored to kill Bu Huan and it will be over. Our adults said that this will be miserable for your Khan and your family members who stayed in Helin, and they immediately stopped making any move."
"Then the adults gave them an idea. Let them put on a show out of nothing to scare away the Wala people, and also make Ye'er Buhuan feel grateful that they won't retaliate against their families when they go back." Wu Wei said with a smile: "We
Your Majesty's strategies have always been about cutting out the complex and simplifying it, but the results are as good as Bieji's."
Baoyin was dumbfounded. She looked at the scout's arrow wound and asked, "What's the matter with this wound?"
"It's a full show," Wu Wei said matter-of-factly: "If I didn't do this for a moment, I wouldn't be so faithful if I didn't do it."
"I will never be able to learn his cunning in my whole life." After hearing this, Baoyin had to be convinced: "He is really too cunning."
"Actually, we, adults, are not doing this for ourselves at all." Wu Wei smiled and said, "Although the displeasure is an eyesore, it won't hinder us." He glanced at Baoyin and said, "Farewell Ji said that he
For whom?"
"He does whoever he loves, but it's not for me anyway." Baoyin felt sweet in her heart, but said coldly on her face.
"If not for you, then for whom?" Wu Wei said with a bitter smile.
"Then why didn't he agree when I begged him and said such hurtful words?" Baoyin bit her lip stubbornly and said, "No one begs him now, but he is just looking for trouble. Who knows what peace of mind he has?"
"Well, they say a woman's heart is like a needle in the sea," Wu Wei shook his head and said, "Actually, a man's heart is the same."
"Master Wu, do these words mean yours or his?" Baoyin interrupted him.
"I guessed it..."
"That's just a wild guess. Save your breath in the summer." Baoyin said with a cold face. "It's time to set off." After saying that, he went to check on the situation of his clan members.
Wu Wei was left there and said to the scout: "It's true that a dog bit Lu Dongbin - he doesn't know a good heart." The scout couldn't understand Chinese and looked confused.
In any case, after getting rid of the hateful Wala people, everyone seemed to have been freed from their shackles and felt much happier. The men and women of Borzigit finally showed their happy faces, the man on the horse, the man in the car
The woman played the morin fiddle and sang a Mongolian love song. Although Wang Xian could not understand what they were singing, the relaxed and cheerful atmosphere still deeply moved him, making him finally feel that the long journey was not so boring and difficult.
.
Although Baoyin still ignored him, the Borzigit people all knew that it was Wang Xian who used tricks to drive away the hungry wolves. They respected him and his men very much, and rushed to set up camp for them wherever they went.
, light fires, and the best prey will be distributed to them first. Unlike being forced to do these things by the Walas, this is done willingly by the Borzigit people, so not only does it not feel painful,
On the contrary, I was very happy.
Seeing that the atmosphere in the team was harmonious, and Ye Er was no longer chasing after him, Wang Xian and the others felt relaxed. He was riding on the horse, listening to the Mongolians singing so happily, and his throat felt itchy for a while, so he also sang from his own memory.
Here, the song about the grassland:
"Blue sky, clear lake water, oh yeah...
Green grassland, this is my home, oh yeah...
Galloping horses, white sheep, oh yeah...
And you girl, this is my home, oh yeah...
I love you, my home, my home, my heaven.”
Halfway through the song, some Mongolians accompanied him with the morinouqur. Although they could not understand the lyrics, once they heard the tune, it was the song of their grassland. They could easily catch the tune and pull out the melody... In the long and desolate scenery
Amidst the sound of the piano, the singing became more and more affectionate. The deep love for the grassland moved everyone. Even those who did not understand the lyrics...
It's just that Wu Wei and the others are inevitably wondering, why do adults regard the grassland as home and paradise? Then what is Hangzhou?
"Silly, sir, you can sing it clearly, and you, girl, this is my home." Xu Huaiqing performed beyond his level this time and said proudly: "This is clearly a love song sung to Princess Baoyin."
"That's it." Everyone suddenly realized.
There are some Mongolians who can understand Chinese, especially the people around Baoyin. Sana's eyes filled with tears when she heard this: "Farewell, farewell, did you hear that? How deep my feelings are for you."
Ah, you can't say he is heartless." He held his hot little face in his hands and said, "I can't stand such a deep man. He doesn't say anything and hides it in his singing."
Baoyin's heart trembled when she heard it, but she knew Wang Xian very well after all. She shook her head and said, "Nonsense, this song was not sung impromptu. He must have heard it from somewhere."
"Perhaps my husband-in-law wrote it to Beji a long time ago." Sana was completely conquered by this song and wanted to tie the two of them together.
"Impossible, he is such an ignorant person..." Baoyin didn't believe it, but her reason was not what she said. What she was thinking was, if he really had that intention, why bother to go through all this trouble?
What? Baoyin, don’t be sentimental.
Wang Xian also didn't expect that his singing of Uncle Teng's song would make everyone so depressed. He couldn't help but secretly feel proud, and thought to himself whether he wanted to sing a song about the Phoenix Legend? He was thinking about singing "Above the Moon," which would be good.
Well, it's still the most dazzling national style. Well, I saw several horses galloping from the south.
"It's a scout." The joyful atmosphere came to an abrupt end. Everyone looked at the few detective horses who had returned in a hurry, wondering what news they had brought.
"Report, Tatars, Tatars from the brigade." The scout was out of breath and said with a panicked face: "Sixty miles to the south, there are tens of thousands of people."
Baoyin's first reaction was to look at Wang Xian, meaning, is this your trick again?