At the foot of Yinshan Mountain, Zhu Shangbing’s camp.
"It's strange. In autumn and winter in the northwest, the southeast wind blows. It's weird!"
A warm breeze blew by, and the counselor beside Zhu Shangbing, Black Robe Wu, felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.
Black Robe Five is also the person who can control the red gold dragon that blows the wind. Now all the golden dragons have fallen into Wang Huai's hands. Did he blow the wind?
"Brother in black robe, we are discussing important matters. What are you talking about?"
Su Keqi, the prince of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, put down the tea cup and spoke dissatisfiedly.
The ghost Lichi beside him smiled sinisterly to smooth things over.
"There is a saying among the Han people that everything is ready. All we need is the east wind. Now we are all alive."
The last time Zhu Shangbing went to the royal court of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, he was fed up with the wind and sand and had enough of being ignored. His stamina still remained, so he turned to Guilichi and his tone became even more dissatisfied.
"Five thousand Qiang cavalry march thousands of miles, not just to drink the wind from the southeast and northwest!"
Awkward chats gradually began at the scene, and the five men in black robes had no choice but to ignore the weather and have something real.
"Our goal is - golden treasure; our enemy is - Zhu Biao and Wang Huai; we have a common goal and enemy, let's discuss how to cooperate and achieve win-win results."
Su Keqi agreed, remembering Wang Huai's hatred for seizing his wife, and decided not to speak.
"Wang Huai and his gang dare to cross the river. I will let them all hang up and leave only Zhu Biao for you. Then they will fight into Qi Chaan Valley and dig out the treasure."
Zhu Shangbing's heart is full of thousands of grass and mud horses galloping.
Leave uncle Zhu Biao to me. Do I dare to move?
If you don’t move, your uncle will kill me; if you move, your uncle will kill me!
This Prince of Bei Yuan is plotting against me and wants Grandpa Huang to kill me with his sword!
Zhu Shangbing cursed secretly in his heart and started to slap the case.
"For the sake of the treasure, only the only person who knows the clues is left - Wang Huai, and none of the other horses are left!"
As soon as he lifted the horse and touched Su Keqi's wound again, his smile gradually solidified.
"The king is pregnant and I'm going to kill him, no one can pull me away!"
Zhu Shangbing sneered.
"Wang Huai hangs the ball, do you know where the treasure is? If he snatches your night horse or day horse, why must he die?"
The speaker was careless and the listener was heartbroken. Both of them happened to be Su Keqi's pain.
Su Keqi stood up, slapped the table, and walked away with a flick of his sleeves. Guilichi snorted and had no choice but to follow.
Looking at the two people's retreating figures, Zhu Shangbing spoke leisurely.
"Kill Wang Huai and save Zhu Biao? This is like running all the way to pick up a gunpowder cannon that can explode at any time. I don't want to play anymore!"
The fifth man in black robe turned his eyes to Zhu Shangbing. He knew Zhu Shangbing and wanted to kill uncle Abiao in his dream, but he didn't dare.
If someone gets rid of A Biao for him, in front of the treasure, even if Lao Zhu gives twelve orders, he will not be able to get back.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I have my own arrangements for the Crown Prince. Now that Wang Huai has found Qi Chaan Valley, can the treasure be far behind?"
Zhu Shangbing pretended to be heartbroken and nodded with difficulty.
"In order to save Ming Dynasty from the grief of losing the crown prince, we have no choice but to go through fire and water and fulfill the uncle's legacy..."
The black-robed five secretly cursed, "Weasel greetings for the New Year, hypocritical."
"Since the negotiations have broken down, we have to keep an extra hand now to prevent Bei Yuan from turning his back and biting others."
Zhu Shangbing stared at the gloomy black-robed Wu and gave a warning.
The five men in black robes had no choice but to bow in response and turn around to go out.
Outside the camp, the wind stopped in the grass...
...
Zhaojun Sai.
The gentle wind ceased for a day and a night.
A strong wind suddenly rose, rolling up sand all over the sky.
Two long snake-like cavalry drove out of Zhaojun Fortress and headed towards the Yellow River...
At night.
A long snake disappeared on the bank of the Yellow River.
Cross the river, go against the current direction, and dive towards Yinshan Mountain.
"You must be so generous, boss. I won't give you that flying sword, you won't give me that flying rainbow horse, and you won't even let me touch the orange dragon horse!"
"I just gave Duo'er a pair of Damascus knives weighing several dozen kilograms, and the horse was exhausted!"
Duan Ren, who had changed the equipment of the Northern Yuan general, rode his horse in front of the central army, carrying a Damascus scimitar, and couldn't help but complain to Song Sheng beside him.
Song Sheng kept bothering him all the way, and used the Mongolian scimitar several times. If the eunuch hadn't been in bad luck before the battle, he would have been cut into pieces long ago.
"Shut up! The sky is filled with yellow sand and there is no one in sight. If you are discovered by the enemy because of your bad mouth, Governor Xiao Wang will castrate you!"
Duan Ren hurriedly covered it up and down, not daring to make any sound.
Sneak to Wang Huai's designated location.
Song Sheng regained his energy and lectured his subordinates who had all replaced the Mongolian and Yuan equipment.
"Success or failure depends on this battle, my sons, prepare to charge!"
"Kill the black-robed counselor, and the governor will reward you with a reward of one thousand taels; kill the general Zhu Shangbing, and you will be fined ten thousand taels!"
"Duan Ren, remember, you are now Beiyuan Gou Duoer Shuang!"
Duan Ren listened and complained in a low voice.
"You are the Beiyuan Dog..."
He looked up and saw Song Sheng's Mongolian scimitar, pulled out a section, and stared at his crotch...
Duan Ren hurriedly shut up, nodded, and admitted that he was Beiyuan Gou Duoer Shuang.
You will be fined for killing the leader. This is the first time you have seen this kind of operation. The soldier feels strange.
Only Song Duan, the chief and deputy general, understood that if Zhu Shangbing was killed by mistake and the enemy army dispersed, the plan would not work.
Song Sheng waved his hand.
Duan Ren led a group of 200 Niangu villagers to lead the battle, and 500 Song Sheng's cavalry pulled them like giant fans, and the whole army attacked.
Suddenly, the sound of killings from all directions was loud, war drums thundered, and they rushed to Zhu Shangbing's camp.
Song Sheng stood up with his sword drawn, and several guards quietly watched Duan Ren show off.
As the 700 cavalry pounced in, shouts of cursing and wailing could be heard from the enemy camp, and the scene fell into chaos.
After leaving Song Sheng, Duan Ren shouted with the breath he had been holding in for a long time.
"Warriors! Go! Capture Zhu Shangbing alive!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Ren took the scimitar and galloped towards the main camp tent!
The key to success or failure this time, the responsibility has fallen on his shoulders.
…
Zhu Shangbing is in charge of the tent.
"Who is it! Who dares to sneak attack the camp!"
Zhu Shangbing panicked and roared at Black Robe Five in a low voice.
Black-robed Wu was puzzled for a while, listened attentively, and then spoke angrily.
"Looking at the accent, they are Northern Yuan cavalry!"
Zhu Shangbing was stunned for a moment, jumped up and pointed at the camp door and cursed.
"Male Gobi knew that the negotiations broke down and they wanted to steal the treasure! But they didn't expect to be so impatient! If I don't kill those two dogs, my surname is not Zhu!"
The black-robed man sighed.
"Your Majesty, I don't know how many troops the opponent has now. I'll protect you and charge out first!"
Zhu Shangbing, Black Robe Five and Ah Chong formed a chain of IQ contempt, with Zhu Shangbing at the top.
Although Zhu Shangbing was not impressed by Black Robe Five's IQ, he could not help but be impressed by his kung fu.
Despite being in black robe for five years, Zhu Shangbing is still full of confidence.
"Stand firm and look for opportunities to counterattack!"
Although there were nearly ten guards in the tent, the five men in black robes who had long heard about the reputation of the King of Northern Wu's cavalry were not so confident.
The black-robed Wu looked outside the tent and saw that the Qiang cavalry and soldiers were rushing to escort him, and he became more confident.
"Your Majesty, listen, I will use all my strength to hold back the enemy. You lead the guards and rush out, and the generals will counterattack!"
As the black-robed five said, he suddenly saw outside the tent a fierce general from the Northern Yuan Dynasty, holding a big scimitar and charging unstoppably!
He felt that this person's martial arts skills were higher than that of Wang Huai when he was in Yingtian, and he was definitely not inferior to him!
He wanted to turn around and run away, but glanced at Zhu Shangbing beside him and knew that if he ran away, he would not be able to gain Amin's trust.
The black robe has five hearts and one horizontal line.
"Your Majesty, my kung fu is too powerful. You should first hide under the bed to avoid accidental injury!"
Zhu Shangbing is wondering, is he being struck by lightning while pretending?
What the hell is this?
The person has been stuffed under the bed by Black Robe Five...
Black Robe Five jumped on the top of the bed to break through the tent roof and escape...