Seeing that Zhu Su was sure of what he said, none of them had any objections. So Zhu Su left the camp with 500 Ming troops and headed fifteen miles west of Sanchakou.
The Wala people set up camp on the back of the mountain, and Zhu Su did not hide any traces. From Yuanji, they saw someone in the Wala camp looking over there, and then someone blew a horn. Then the camp was full of people, and a cavalry army came out of the camp.
He walked towards Zhu Su and others to welcome Zai.
After confirming that the oncoming enemy was not charging, Zhu Su swung his legs, and the Ming army's 500 cavalry suddenly stopped motionless, with the sound of their banners being blown by the mountain wind.
The two cavalrymen also stopped coming from the east, and the two cavalry troops looked at each other from a distance. Zhu Su could clearly feel that there was a sense of scrutiny and caution in the eyes of the other party. After a while, there was a head
The Ora generals wearing iron helmets came out of the crowd in a show of force, rushed to the Ming army's formation and shouted in broken Chinese: "By the order of the great Lord of Ora, the misguided Ming army reported our intention!
"
Zhu Su's eyes narrowed, and he nodded towards Wu Ting beside him. Then Wu Ting came out of the crowd and replied: "His name is Wu Ting. According to the previous agreement, he has brought the Ming Dynasty
An extremely noble man is here to discuss trade matters with the leader of Oara!"
"A noble and important person?" General Nawala looked at Zhu Su, who was surrounded in the middle and dressed in luxurious clothes. Then this man actually pulled out the scimitar at his waist, laughed wildly and said: "The Lord of Wala once
As I said, ten of us are allowed to come."
"Why are we bringing so many people with us? Is it that the people of Ming Dynasty despise the agreement with Wala, or that the nobles of Ming Dynasty are all extremely cowardly, and no one dares to walk without courage?"
As if he was deliberately showing off his power, he reined in the horse and made the horse turn around in the center of both sides, so that both armies in the east could clearly hear the taunt.
On the other side of Wala, everyone laughed and echoed when they heard those words. On the other side of Ming Dynasty, everyone was filled with indignation. However, due to the lack of military orders, although everyone blushed, no one spoke.
"I..." Wu Ting was furious and wanted to retort, but he was poor at words, so he was so angry that he could not speak.
Zhu Su had a calm expression on his face, and did not feel offended at all. No matter that the Wala general and the Wala army behind him poured ridicule and obscenities on him, he remained unmoved at all.
It's not that Zhu Di, who was wearing an ordinary general's armor next to him, had a slightly dark complexion, but that time he listened to Zhu Su's words before coming out, so he didn't move. Zhu Su deliberately asked him: "Fourth brother, I think,
How to do it?”
Zhu Di turned his head slightly and looked at General Wala in front of him who was looking down at them with a bag of pottery. He was filled with hatred and squeezed out two words through his teeth:
"Deserves to be killed!"
In fact, he also knew in his heart that the purpose before coming here was to negotiate. When he was in the main hall, the Confucian gentlemen had taught him that the so-called war of words between the two countries meant negotiation, and the most important thing was to pay attention to your words.
You should be magnanimous to show the magnanimity of a great country.
This would be even more true if the wrong party is a barbarian. Barbarians do not practice etiquette and often speak wild words. As a negotiating envoy, you should have the patience to do whatever you want. In order to achieve the previous goal, you have to suffer a little.
A little humiliation is understandable.
Therefore, although he said those two words, he did not say harsh words to vent his emotions.
But I didn't expect that after hearing those words, my younger brother would have a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, and then said lightly:
"In that case, let's kill him."
"Dog."
"no."
Zhu Di turned his head in surprise and had no reason to question. He saw the silent dog behind Zhu Su suddenly raised his bow and set an arrow. Then, an arrow shot through the sky like a flying star, with a "swish" sound, and pierced the man directly.
General Wala is still there with a proud look on his face.
"Ah!" The general had time to let out a scream, and immediately fell to the ground. The arrow entered from between his eyebrows and hit the back of his head. The arrowhead came out from the back of the iron helmet. It was obvious that he was already dead.
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There was a sudden silence on both sides of the military formation, as if they had not expected that scene. Only the war horse "Kululu" whose owner had died neighed and ran back to the Walas' position.
"What?" Zhu Di was stunned. He looked at Zhu Su and wondered why the fifth brother was more impulsive than him. Could it be that he didn't want to talk anymore?
What about the great power and magnanimity that we promised?
Is it time to prepare to fight?
The nerves all over his body suddenly became tense, but he heard Zhang Dingbian beside him laugh and say: "What a handsome archer, Fifth Palace East, that little father-in-law, isn't he a Han?"
The tone was relaxed and there was no hint of nervousness at all.
"Although the dog is not a Jurchen, he has contributed a lot to him, just like the Han people." Zhu Su replied calmly, with the same calm look on his face.
"..." Zhu Di was stunned for a moment. Hearing the two of them talking about irrelevant things in a relaxed manner, he unconsciously let go of his leg holding the hilt of the sword at his waist.
Both of them were unwary, and he had already realized that this move had deep meaning.
The Wala people who were facing each other were stunned, but they all reacted at this time. Just like a drop of water dropped into a boiling oil pot, the Wala people started making crazy noises.
"How dare Ming Gou kill someone!"
"They killed Huo'er Huda!"
"Kill them all!"
"kill!"
The five-hundred-watt cavalrymen burst out with frenzied killing intent, and the Ming Dynasty cavalry formation who were on the wrong side began to yell and curse. Some even wanted to charge directly into the horseback.
Zhu Su calmly reined in his horse, ignoring the overwhelming killing intent of the Wala people, and walked to the front of the team. The horse's hooves just stepped on the chest of the Wala corpse.
"Zhenkou. Despicable people."
"Will I, the son of the great founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, defeat the despicable descendants of Kublai Khan, expel the Bo'er Jijin and Tohuan Temu'er, and successfully rule China? The noble vassal prince Diandong of the Ming Dynasty, the king of Wu, Zhu Su, who is entrusted with the land of Wu
!”
"With our status, we are unworthy of speaking wrongly to this king!"
"This person dared to speak rudely to the king, and he has been killed by the king. Who among us dares to challenge the king's dignity? Who is the king?"
Zhu Su stepped on the corpse and shouted loudly. The long list of extremely bluffing names actually suppressed the momentum of the clamoring Ora cavalry.
Wala and even the Great Yuan have always paid attention to the dignity of blood, and the noble slaughtered the humble like cattle and horses. If the person in front of him was really a big shot in the Ming Dynasty, and was talked to by someone who was not worthy of talking to him, and he killed someone because he felt offended, that person
The reason seems to be not unacceptable to those Walas.
"Let our master come out! With him, he is barely worthy of being the king!" Zhu Su continued to shout.
There was silence for a while, and then, a Mongolian man with a thin face and a mustache came out from the Oara army. The man stepped forward and said to Zhu Su:
"It seems that the vassal king of the Ming Dynasty has no sincerity in negotiating with Wala. Naturally, the great Lord of Wala will not show up. Ten people came despite making an appointment, but he brought so many guards with him?"
The man was obviously much smarter than the previous general. He was careful not to anger Zhu Su with his words, but focused on Mingren's "breach of contract". His Chinese was also more fluent than the man just now.
"Are Wala afraid of the power of the Ming Dynasty? Do you think that ten people from the Ming Dynasty are worth five hundred Wala people?" Zhu Su looked proud this time.
"He is a country of great etiquette. Since he came here, he will naturally be sincere. But if the Walas are afraid of them, then let's not talk about that meeting!"
"As for the blood of Brother Ali's golden family, I will never forget that because of my cowardice and stupidity, I missed the opportunity to shame my ancestors."
"From then on, he completely turned into a shepherd dog raised by Kublai Khan, and he could no longer lift his head."
Zhu Su sneered, then immediately turned his horse and returned to the Ming army's formation.