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Chapter 231 Night Talk (Part 2)

Guo Ning and Yi La Chucai stood in front of the Chinese military tent, looking up at Mingdi flying into the night sky.

Guo Ning breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What Mr. Jin Qing thought was indeed comprehensive."

Yizai Chucai bowed slightly: "There are still some actions to follow...so the whole play has to be performed."

Guo Ning nodded.

He had just rested for a short time, but he was actually still tired. Because he couldn't bear to worry about this matter, he managed to watch outside. At this moment, he saw that the Mongolian performance was all about trying to harm Chu Cai, so he felt relieved: "The wind at night

Sir, Jin Qing, let’s go into the tent and wait for the next step.”

"Okay. Please, Commander-in-Chief."

The two of them returned to the Chinese army tent one after another and took their seats. Ni Yi poured hot tea for them.

As soon as Yizai Chucai picked up the tea cup and took a sip, Guo Ning leaned against the table and fell asleep again.

At this time, there was obviously some commotion in the continuous military camps outside the camp.

Since ancient times, the Ming Dy has been a communication tool commonly used by ethnic minorities in the north. Once it appears, it represents the arrival of the army of the powerful tribes in the north. Therefore, hundreds of years ago, the ancients said: "How to be a fleeing prisoner, how to hear the Ming Dy and

In battle, what's wrong with bending the knee to Qionglu?"

In recent times, it has become quite normal for Han people in the north to bow their knees to Qionglu, but they have heard a lot about things like Mingdi, especially warriors who have been on the battlefield for a long time, and they can tell a little bit about it.

For example, most of the Jin Army's officers who used the dynamite to convey orders were those with a rank of Qianlong, that is, a fierce and powerful weapon. The dynamite used was an iron product worn on the arrow shaft. The sound was generally similar and extremely sharp. In Mongolia, the sound was similar.

Military whistles were either made of wood or made of cow and sheep horns, and their sounds were melodious and whimpering, each with its own distinct timbre.

According to Mongolian custom, ringing dysprosium is often used as a token of alliance. For example, when Genghis Khan and Jamuka formed an alliance, Jamuka gave Genghis Khan a ringing dysprosium made of two-year-old ox horn, and Temujin gave back a ringing arrow made of cypress wood.

It is also a genus of Mingdi.

This matter was more or less heard by northern Xinjiang warriors when they recounted the legend of the rise of Genghis Khan.

The envoys of the Mongols were negotiating to redeem people and exchange prisoners. In fact, not many people on Guo Ning's side were captured by the Mongolian army. The Mongolian army slaughtered them wherever they went, and they didn't have much in their hands.

Prisoners. Therefore, the initiative lies entirely with Guo Ning.

Guo Ning asked Zhao Jue to come forward and intercept the envoy. Zhao Jue was very thoughtful and specifically ordered the Mongols to remove their armour, and not to carry strong bows, powerful arrows, sharp blades and other weapons. They could only use the sound of dysprosium. Based on this custom,

Zhao Jue couldn't force him too much.

After all, the Mongolian army was extremely powerful. If Tuo Lei had not been captured in this battle, it would be hard to say who would win. They were here to redeem people, not to surrender.

At this moment, the three loudspeakers were fired, which showed that the Mongolians had indeed caught the attention of the Mongols as a means of showing strength. It seemed that the goal of frightening the Mongols and making them dare not act rashly would be achieved.

But the unique sound of the chime immediately aroused the nervousness of many people in the area.

After all, a bloody battle has just ended, and many people's emotions have not yet relaxed, just like a frightened bird. As soon as the whistle sounded, many camps were lit up with pine torches, soldiers on night watch were mobilized urgently, and some generals were sent out to investigate.

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Because the inside of the camp in Haicang Town is in a mess and has not been cleaned up yet. Guo Zhongyuan's troops can only camp outside the camp at the moment, not far from the small tent where the Mongols settled.

Yan Ning's troops were also stationed in one place.

At this time, he put on his helmet and armor, threw a handful of dirt on his face, and asked, "How is it?"

Guo Zhongyuan walked around twice to take a look, and said with a smile: "That's it! Can't see any flaws!"

Yan Ning's men were not around at the moment, but had gone to the plain to the east of the camp.

Those who had just circled the high slopes of the camp and settled in were the reinforcements brought by the people of Jing'an. Thousands of people each held two torches and carried spears on their backs, pretending to be a large group of infantry reinforcements. And to the east of the plain

The cavalry that came quickly were Yan Ning's 300 men.

Each of the cavalrymen held two torches, and then led a subordinate horse. From the saddle of the horse, two more torches were tied staggered. Each cavalryman was separated by ten feet and walked in a stream. From a distance, they looked like a flaming dragon.

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That day Yan Ning left Yidu City and led his headquarters to Laizhou together with Guo Zhongyuan. He was really moved and inspired by Guo Ning's fierce battle with the Mongolian army. He was also really excited and felt that he was full of strength and was about to release it.

On the battlefield of the decisive battle with the Mongolian army, I wish I could name Juzhou Yanning in this battle and let the Mongolians know that there are many heroes among the Han people.

As a result, he traveled a long distance and was just a spectator, watching helplessly as Guo Ning captured the enemy chief among thousands of troops!

This is really... Yan Ning doesn't know how to describe this feeling. In short, it is tolerable, but it is intolerable!

When the war came to an end, Guo Zhongyuan entered the camp and reported the battle situation, and also reported the situation of Yan Ning coming to help.

Not long after, Guo Ning's most important staff member, Judge Jiedu, came to visit Chu Cai. He sincerely thanked Yan Ning. He also said that because the camp was busy at this time, it was not suitable to receive distinguished guests. He also asked Yan Ning to wait for a day, next time.

Riguo Jiedu held a special banquet, please Yan Tikong don't dislike it.

Yan Ning is an outstanding figure in Juzhou, with courage and insight. But when he was in Yidu, to be honest, he did not receive much attention from Wanyan Sala. In contrast, Guo Ning was fighting Fang Xie at this time, and he didn't know what to do.

There were so many things going on, but he sent important subordinates to meet him and arranged a private meeting. This gesture of sincerity was truly genuine.

Yan Ning thanked him profusely, without saying a few words, and then moved to Chu Cai and said, "I have a small matter, and I want to trouble Yan Tikuan's subordinates."

Yan Ning didn't ask what it was about, and agreed immediately.

As a result, Chu Cai was tricked and said slowly, again calling his bluff.

Yan Ning had already agreed, and it was hard to go back on it, so she was inevitably complaining in her heart. What she never expected was that Yi La Chucai thanked Chu Cai very politely, and then asked Yan Ning for a favor.

This thing is quite interesting...

Yan Ning took a deep breath, put her hand on the handle of the knife and shook it: "Then I'll go! As soon as I get there, I'll curse and then draw the knife to kill, right?"

"That's right!"

"My movements are not slow, you must..."

"Just don't worry! Let's go, let's go!"

Yan Ning strode out, and the group walked two or three miles out of the camp. Guo Zhongyuan raised his hand and pointed: "That's it. Old Yan, just rush in, and we will push away the soldiers guarding the camp for you."

"Okay!" Yan Ning said excitedly, then suddenly said suspiciously: "You really won't cause trouble?"

"Go quickly!" Guo Zhongyuan suppressed laughter and pushed Yan Ning hard.

Yan Ning took advantage of the situation and strode straight forward. There were about ten or twenty guards around the small tent, who came out to stop them. Then they were pushed away by Guo Zhongyuan and others. Both sides cursed each other loudly.

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Yan Ning continued to move forward, opened the tent, and saw several people dressed as Mongolians inside, looking at him in surprise.

"You son of a bitch, you are really a Mongolian!" Yan Ning roared loudly and slashed with his knife.

His skills were very good, and he used a lot of force with this sword. He aimed it squarely at the person in front of him, wishing to split him in half. Halfway through the swing of the sword, someone behind him suddenly hugged Yan Ning and pulled him back.

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"No! Yan Ti, please calm down!"

Someone yelled next to his ears, and then four or five people hugged Yan Ning's neck, waist, and arms respectively, pulling him back and forth as if he was flying through the clouds. Some people covered their mouths with their hands and whispered: "Old Yan, you are screaming.

Okay! Two more calls!"

Yan Ning was very clever, and immediately shouted: "Let me go! I'm going to kill them! Every one of them, kill them all! Wuwuwu! Wuwuwu!"

His shouts gradually faded away.

Na Minfu, Yang Wan and others in the tent first heard the commotion in various camps, and then suffered such a blow to the head. No one dared to move, and their faces were ashen.

After a while, it seemed as if the navy commander had arrived, and the side-stepping knights beside him gave a stern order to kill anyone who did not comply with the curfew. Only then did the beatings of many soldiers around him stop; and the restless sounds of the camp in the distance began again.

It took a while before it slowly subsided.

"What's going on?" Naminfu asked sharply.

Yang Wanshi was just under Yan Ning's knife. Yan Ning's knife had already scratched him. In just a moment, he was about to say goodbye to half of his arm. At this moment, he was so scared that his whole body was sore and he sat paralyzed.

Hearing Na Minfu shouting and asking, his mind was confused. Where could he answer? He just said in succession: "Looking at the accent, he is a general from Shandong... I'm afraid it's not those reinforcements who rioted?"

Before he finished speaking, the tent was lifted again.

Several people in the tent were almost frightened. When they calmed down and looked again, they found that it was Zhao Jue who came.

"follow me!"

Zhao Jue said something in a deep voice, turned around and left.

Na Minfu hurriedly followed, took two steps, and then turned back to signal Yang Wan with his eyes.

Yang Wan reluctantly got up and trotted next to Zhao Jue: "General Zhao, just now this is..."

"People are talking too much. The matter of dragging Lei being captured and the matter of your coming to negotiate have been leaked. The man just now is the leader of the Juzhou reinforcements. He and several generals from various military prefectures in Shandong want to kill him.

Tuo Lei and you will continue to fight."

"You have to change your tent to ensure safety." Zhao Jue said coldly: "Damn, these people didn't show any strength when fighting, but when they shouted to kill, they made a huge noise!"

Yang Wan conveyed these words to Na Minfu.

Na Minfu felt a pang in his heart and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

He said to Yang Wan: "Tell this guy, there are people here who intend to continue fighting, so we must redeem people quickly!"


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