"Good luck guy." Qi Min, the instigator, twitched the corner of his mouth, and then slowly opened his left hand, and there was a white child in the palm of his hand.

"Hahaha. The head of Qianfu Commander Zhu Qiansong is mine."

Hauge was overjoyed, as excited as a monkey. Then he greeted: "Dolbo, bring the horse to my father."

"Yes." Dolbo was also very excited and responded loudly. Hauge descended the city wall first. As long as his father becomes a member of the alliance, Sushun will grow stronger.

And isn’t my father’s power also my power?

Ha ha.

Soon after, Hauge left the city gate tower.

Everyone looked at each other, walked out of the city gate tower, and stood on the city wall to watch.

At this moment, military camps with thousands of pine trees rise up on the fertile fields.

The flags with the word "Zhu" are flying in the wind.

Although the outside of the camp has been built, there are still many Mongolian and Yuan soldiers building buildings inside the camp.

Most of the eastern leaders just watched the fun. Although they were married to the Meng Yuan royal family, Meng Yuan did not deliberately cultivate their ability to lead troops in combat.

Most of them rarely leave their tribes and live a primitive life.

Only Qi Min saw the way, with a solemn look on his face. He turned to Zhang Zhen and said: "Master Zhang, the Mongolian people are brave and good at fighting. They are a natural fighting nation. They have also learned the military formations of your Han people.

Method. Ironmaking process."

"That's why it became such a terrifying existence."

"Although the Mongolian troops are now concentrated in the west and south, and the interior is empty. But even so, it will be difficult for us to compete with them head-on."

Zhang Zhen almost felt like crying with joy, this is a normal person.

"Chiguihou is right. We don't have much heavy armor, sophisticated weapons, trained and integrated soldiers, and we don't have the constraints of military discipline. Our army is not much different from the mob."

"Based on my king's experience fighting the Mongolians in the mountains. At this time, we should give up the head-on conflict with the Mongolians and adopt a strategy of defending the city and guerrillas."

"It is relatively easy to defend the city, and guerrillas are a tired enemy. As long as we persist within the Mongolian Yuan and continue to have an impact on the Mongolian Yuan, we can have a profound impact on the Battle of Huanglong. Our mission will be completed.

Already."

Zhang Zhen said in a deep voice.

"Yeah." Qi Min nodded lightly. He is indeed an expert in fighting against the Mongolian people. The Han people are awesome. Even Zhang Zhen, a kid with no hair at all.

As a mediator, Zhang Zhen gained great prestige.

But no one knows that he is brave and good at fighting.

Without bravery, military power and prestige are just castles in the air.

In the minds of Qi Min and many others, Zhang Zhen is actually still a child with no hair at all.

Regardless of whether you are watching the fun or watching the door.

Everyone knew that whether Hauge could win was a crucial step. As Hauge mounted a horse and galloped out of the city gate with a sword in hand, everyone's expressions became solemn.

Hauge was very excited, and with two of his followers, he rode his horse to the front of the Meng Yuan camp. He raised his sword and shouted: "I am Sushun Houge Hauge. Zhu Qiansong, do you dare to fight me to the death?"

?”

"If you don't dare, go back to your mother's arms and drink milk."

"Hahaha."

Hauge's two riders laughed in unison.

Meng Yuan military camp, inside the big tent.

Zhu Qiansong took off his armor and was eating dried meat and drinking wine. After eating and drinking, he planned to take a rest. The army arrived at Sushun City after a long journey, and the soldiers were exhausted.

And there are tens of thousands of people in Sushun City.

Although he believed that he was brave and good at fighting and did not pay attention to these bastards in the east, he did not want to defeat Sushun City by himself.

When he heard that the soldiers came in to report, Zhu Qiansong was surprised and happy to put down his wine bowl. After confirming, he stood up with a big smile and said: "It is true that there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you barge in."

Come here, prepare armor for me."

Sushun Hou Hauge was the chief conspirator. Killing Hauge was a great achievement. It might even directly defeat the Eastern Allied Forces.

This is a great achievement. I want to make a decision.

Zhu Qiansong first put on his armor under the service of his own soldiers, then walked out of the tent, took the horse from the hands of his own soldiers, and led more than a dozen of his own cavalry to gallop out of the camp.

"Pfft, pfft." The war horse sneezed twice. Zhu Qiansong held the eight-foot-long horse-stem in his right hand and held the horse's rein with his left hand. He raised his head and looked ahead, and saw a warrior with particularly gorgeous armor standing on his horse.

"Although he is the leader of a rural tribe, he is also a rich man. He is very fancy." Zhu Qiansong smiled contemptuously and raised the horse in his hand.

"kill!!!!!"

Zhu Qiansong tightened his legs on the horse's belly, and the horse made a "thumping" sound in pain, and galloped towards Hauge with Zhu Qiansong on its back.

In Mongolia.

There are countless people who are brave and good at fighting. Those who can be commanders of thousands are the best among them.

He is not famous, but he has fought for dozens of times, and he is a ruthless character who crawled out from the dead. With a murderous aura that shook the world, he immediately attacked Hauge like a violent storm.

Hauge only felt a chill all over his body, but other than that, he felt nothing else.

"It's really cold today." Haug thought to himself. Then he was replaced by excitement, good, good, good. I want your head.

"Well done." Haug shouted, raised his Zhangba sword, and galloped forward. The two horsemen quickly approached.

"Kill!!!!" Hauge struck preemptively, his tiger eyes flashed with light, he raised his arms, and slashed at Zhu Qiansong's neck with his broadsword.

There was a "Pfft" sound. Zhu Qiansong did not behave in any fancy way, and the spear in his hand came first. As the spear tip flickered, blood flowers bloomed.

The two riders passed each other.

Hauge lowered his head and looked at his neck in disbelief. A large hole appeared in his originally intact neck, and blood spurted out from the hole.

cold.

So cold.

Hauge was very angry and felt that he had been deceived. He was brave and good at fighting. The praise of his subordinates and tribesmen made him lose himself in his own bravery.

result.

It's not that I killed all the Qiansongs with one move, and a Hao Ge warmed the wine and killed them all. Instead, I was killed by Zhu Qiansong with one move.

"I made a big fool of myself." Before he died, Haug had no fear or worry about the future of the tribe. He was just upset that he had lost face.

Immediately, the big knife in his hand fell to the ground first. After his body staggered for a while, he fell from his horse and lay heavily on the ground. After struggling for a moment, he became motionless.

"It's really vulnerable." Zhu Qiansong was a little shocked, but a contemptuous smile soon appeared on his face, and he shook his head and said.

"Come here, cut off Hauge's head and send it to Tian Wanhu to claim credit. Cheer up, we will attack the city tomorrow. After we attack Sushun, we will let you burn, kill and loot."

Zhu Qiansong quickly became excited, raised the horse in his hand, and shouted.

"yes."

The soldiers of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty also became excited, gearing up and showing their hunger and thirst. Beautiful women, gold, silver, cattle and sheep.

There are many of them in this huge Sushun city.
Chapter completed!