Reincarnation of the powerful minister

Since he is a slave, even his life belongs to the master, let alone his personal possessions.

Under the instruction of Hu Guyan, the cavalry seized the small crossbow, dagger, jade pendant and fire sickle from Su Yan, and stripped off his sable fur cape—they didn’t continue to strip off the robe and jacket, because they didn’t want him to freeze to death so soon. .

Su Yan became a slave without knowing it, but he knew that he was lucky to be able to save his life at this moment, no matter how good the things outside him were, he had to give up. Anyway, those who belonged to the original owner.

However, as a dignified modern person, he can only accept being ransacked at best, and cannot accept being treated as goods.So when the cavalryman wanted to tie his hands and feet and hang him on his horse like a sack, he gestured to the leader seriously:

First, he moved the back of his injured head to show the other party, indicating that the injury was serious.I stepped on the thick snow again, and used my index and middle fingers to imitate the appearance of walking hard, which meant that I would not escape, because there was no horse to travel in this cold winter wilderness, and it was impossible to walk back alive.

He has a calm face, neither humble nor overbearing, and his dumb gestures are quite interesting-the two white jade-like fingers move back and forth, really like a tired little man, as if he can reveal a little bit of light from his knuckles The stock looked sad and sighed.

On the spur of the moment, Hu Guyan inserted the iron bone into the horse's girdle, with his palm facing the sky, imitating the walk of a villain with his big, carrot-like fingers. He walked with arrogance and arrogance, making the surrounding cavalry laugh.

"Give him a horse and see if he can ride it." Hu Guyan ordered.

The war horse was brought to Su Yan. It was tall and strong, and it looked fierce. The cavalry looked like they were watching the show, and stuffed the reins into his hand.

In his previous life, Su Yan could only drive a car and ride a motorcycle, let alone a horse. He had never even touched a horse's mane, but for some reason, when he held the rein in his hand, he felt inexplicably that he could ride a horse, and that he had quite a lot of experience.

He attributed this unlearned skill to the muscle memory of the original owner. He was about to step on the stirrup and flip up quickly when he suddenly had a second thought and deliberately made a rough and unfamiliar appearance. Using both hands and feet, he finally climbed onto the horse's back As soon as the war horse flicked its neck and kicked, he hurriedly hugged the horse's neck in a panic.

Again the cavalry laughed, this time pure jeering.

"Taiji, this kid can't even ride a horse. He only has calluses on his hands. His face is tender. He looks like a scholar from the Central Plains." The cavalryman who searched Su Yan said to Hu Guyan, "Maybe it's because he was in He committed a crime in the country and fled the country.”

It is not uncommon for people from the Central Plains to flee the North Desert. Every year, there are always such a sparse group. In recent years, there have been more vacuum believers arrested by the Daming court.

Among these people, those who have skills, such as craftsmen, are very popular; if they are still knowledgeable and have a certain reputation in the government and the opposition, they are likely to be recruited as officials.The royal court of Tatar had recruited many Han people before it was destroyed by Altan. Even their royal city, Qilehelin, was built by craftsmen led by Han officials.

student?A bit rare, unfortunately is a mute.But using it as a slave is quite a face to the master.Hu Guyan felt more and more that today's trophy was very desirable, so he was willing to let the newly acquired slave enjoy some insignificant preferential treatment.

So Su Yan rode unsteadily on his horse, and followed the cavalry - he couldn't outrun them with two legs, but he still couldn't outrun them with four legs. Reckless escape is the way to death.

Anyway, they don't know anything about the world they traveled through. Even if the two sides don't understand the language, these Beimo people are still humans after all, not beasts, aren't they?It's better to go with it first, and if it comes, it will be safe.

Alas, the back of my head hurts like hell, and without the cloak, I suddenly feel very cold... Should I follow back to the camp, or continue on my way to somewhere?Can you find a doctor to bandage the wound first?

Su Yan didn't know with what identity he was picked up. In his mind of a modern person who is free, equal, fair and ruled by law, the word "slave" has not yet occurred to him, so he didn't feel any strong resistance. He just felt pain, Cold, and wronged.

The sky has not cleared, but he judged the direction based on the density of trees, and realized that he was heading north.

I always feel that the south should be warmer, even though this new world may have different climate rules, but I still want to go south... He thought for no reason.

Far behind him, there seemed to be a faint shout, mixed in the wind, and no matter how carefully you identified it, you couldn't hear it clearly. Only the last lingering sound echoed faintly in the forest: "...the river..."

Su Yan's heart palpited inexplicably, and he turned his head to look blankly, only seeing distant mountains, snowy forests and a vast white wilderness.

"Qinghe—"

A large number of people were mobilized to spread around the burned ruins of Yunnei City. They searched almost every piece of snow, screened every shelter, and searched for several hours without success. King Yu's face was livid and anxious, Filled with worry and fear, he finally couldn't restrain himself, and let out a roar towards the vast wasteland.

General Jingbei, who has gone through many fierce battles and desperate situations, faced life and death and never feared, at this moment, he felt a heart of fear—fear that he will not find it, which makes people despair; even more fear that if he finds it, he will despair even more thoroughly.

Such a violent blizzard lasted all night. Qinghe has never practiced martial arts, and his physique is not very strong. Can he sustain it?

Wei Shengwu broke free from the military doctor who bandaged his broken arm, rushed over staggeringly, and knelt down in front of King Yu with a plop, full of remorse: "General! It's a dereliction of duty. I didn't protect the Soviet Supervisory Army well. Disposal by military law! Even if the general kills me right now, the humble officer will have no complaints!"

"Killing you, can we find Qinghe?" King Yu stared at him for a long time with red eyes, then calmed down a bit, and said in a shy voice, "What's more, if you want to talk about responsibility and mistakes, it must be counted on me first. On the head. I was conceited in my military strength and martial arts, thinking that I could protect him in any dangerous situation, but I didn't expect that the power of heaven was unpredictable, and extraordinary people could resist it! If I had left him in the frontier fortress, maybe Qinghe would not..."

"Not maybe, but definitely!" A voice colder than Frost Blade came from midair.

King Yu turned his head suddenly, and saw a gray shadow on the snowy ground in the distance, as if the water wave twisted a few times, and suddenly it was in front of him—it really was Jing Hongchai who was alone with a single sword.

Jing Hongzhui didn't ride a horse, and she was dressed in smoke gray and didn't wear a cloak or armor, looking thin and dusty.He stared intently at King Yu, although his face was expressionless, his cold voice was full of murderous intent, which made the surrounding black clouds suddenly alert, rushing to surround the general.

King Yu raised his hand to stop the cavalry who were about to draw their swords, and chased Jing Hong, "You finally caught up."

Jing Hong chased the cold and said: "You have the nerve to mention it! Along the way, in order to get rid of me, you deliberately sent the rear army to clean up and confuse the traces of the march, and even let the messengers stay in Shenmu to pass false news, leading me to a fork in the road, killing me. I delayed half a day's trip for no reason. If you weren't so jealous and wouldn't allow me to serve your lord closely, why did today's disaster happen?!"

King Yu, who had always been unrestrained and unrestrained, didn't even have to show face to Emperor Jinglong, now faced with Jing Hongzhui's accusation, he couldn't say a single word of defense.He breathed heavily as if he was overwhelmed, and finally gritted his teeth and ordered: "Keep looking! If you can't find it near here, go further and rake the five miles around thoroughly!"

The soldiers dispersed again, while searching for the Soviet supervisory army, while collecting the corpses of their comrades who had died in the flames of war and the blizzard.

Wei Shengwu pointed to the hillside in the distance, and said to King Yu, "Beizhi was watching the battle with the Lord Superintendent there. Later, when the snowstorm suddenly blew up, Beizhi grabbed his wrist and walked about twenty feet toward the col. ...near that boulder! The broken tree trunk hurt my legs and feet, and I lost my balance and fell down the hillside and passed out. I just woke up."

King Yu galloped his horse over, stopped beside the rock, recalled and judged the wind direction at that time, then suddenly turned the horse's head and galloped towards the southwest direction.

Jing Hong chased after him without saying a word.

The two went deep into a cedar forest and searched around.Jing Hong chased her sharp eyes, and saw a small pointed arrow cluster protruding from the bark of a tree in the distance, flew over immediately, and pulled out the arrow that pierced through the trunk.

The arrows are shorter than ordinary bows and arrows, but the triangular arrows made of fine iron have barbs and blood grooves, which are extremely powerful in piercing armor and killing.King Yu recognized it at a glance, and lost his voice: "It's the arrow that I gave to Qinghe for the small scorpion crossbow!"

Could it be that Qinghe was attacked?The two hurriedly looked around and found new clues.

The half-collapsed snow cave, the sharp blood-stained dry rock, the indentation of sitting and lying on the snow, and the blood-stained hair that was half blown away by the wind and the remaining half was hanging among the dead branches...

Jing Hong chased and grabbed the broken hair, sniffed it at the tip of her nose, and said decisively: "It's the hair of an adult!"

King Yu saw that the broken hair was three feet long, almost cut off from the root, and covered with a lot of blood. Vala remnants?!"

Although the wind has been blowing, it is much weaker than last night, so there are still some shallow footprints on the snow. The two then walked north, and soon found many cavalry horseshoe prints.

"...Your Excellency was standing here at that time," Jing Hong chased and stepped into the foot socket left by Su Yan, glaring at the scattered horseshoe marks around, "surrounded by more than ten cavalry. When they left north, There are all horseshoe prints but no footprints, which means that the adults were captured on horseback."

King Yu said: "I'll immediately assemble a team to chase after him!"

Leaving behind a small army, responsible for burying the bodies of the fallen soldiers, King Yu assembled the Jingbei Army as quickly as possible, and continued to advance northward.Jing Hongzhui also took a lost Beimo war horse to ride, and went north with the army.

After chasing for two or three miles, the horseshoe prints were mixed into the ruts and horse tracks of the army, and were gradually blurred by the new wind.

Further ahead is the vast desert with ice and slag, and there is no trace of people or horses.

King Yu frowned.

Jing Hong asked in a serious voice: "Why don't you continue to chase?"

King Yu said: "The Beimo army is used to tricking the enemy. It uses light cavalry to lead the opponent to the preset battlefield, and then uses the large army to detour around to the back and two wings, outflanking and annihilating them. Many generals in my dynasty have been here. This kind of flexible tactics suffered a big loss.

"Altan has mastered this traditional Northern Desert tactic in his previous expeditions against Tatar. If our army can still capture a few prisoners who were unable to escape at this time, and confess the route and camping place for the withdrawal of the army, then there is a high chance Eighty-nine is to lure the enemy to go deep."

Before speaking, a scout cavalry galloped over and reported: "The pathfinder vanguard captured a few northern desert cavalry trapped in the desert ice cave, and let the general deal with it."

King Yu turned his head and asked Jing Hongzhui, "Are you going to have a trial?"

Jing Hongzhui nodded slightly, and after leaving with the scouts, he came back not long after, and said to the king of Yu: "I have recruited after the execution, saying that the army will retreat north into the Chile River, intending to take advantage of the Yinshan mountain to escape the wind and snow. He also said Altan is both the Holy Khan and the Great Witch, so it is absolutely correct to predict that there will be a snowstorm in the next two days."

The king of Yu said with certainty: "There is no doubt about luring the enemy. Once our army crosses the desert and enters the Chile River, the enemy's left and right wings will surround our army in a detour and attack from all sides at the same time. At that time, our army will Encircled heavily, the situation will be extremely passive and unfavorable, and it is likely to be defeated."

"So, you don't want to be defeated, so you just let these ruthless and blood-drinking northern barbarians snatch your lord away?" Jing Hong asked sharply.

Guilt and grief surged on King Yu's face at the same time, he gritted his teeth and said, "The lives of a hundred thousand soldiers hang in my hands alone. Could it be that I know it's a trap, but I still force them to die for my own personal reasons? Will I be defeated by myself? It doesn't matter, the important thing is that if the Jingbei army is defeated here, the morale of the Beimo army will be greatly improved, and they will drive straight into the city. By then, more than [-] soldiers and people will die! Indeed, I am worried about the safety of Qinghe, and I can't wait to show myself But I am also a general in the army, and I am Daming's gate guard!"

Jing Hongzui was silent for a long time, and said: "If your lord knows this situation, with his temperament, he will definitely not agree with you to take these soldiers to jump into the trap. But...you are a general of the army, I am not. I It is the personal bodyguard of the adults, and only needs to be responsible to one person."

"General Jingbei—so farewell!" Jing Hong chased King Yu and clasped her fists, riding her horse and galloping towards the vast desert where the wind and snow were getting thicker.

King Yu watched his gradually disappearing back without saying a word.

Seeing that Yu Wang was standing in the wind and snow, the deputy general couldn't help stepping forward and asking: "General? Should the army continue to move forward or retreat?"

King Yu seemed to have just crawled out bloody from the forest of knives and swords, and ordered in a hoarse voice: "Left and right whistles and left and right guards retreat alternately to prevent the enemy from returning to make a surprise attack. The whole army retreated a hundred miles and stationed in the manhole. When the wind and snow subsided, the whole army crossed the vast sea and arrived at Yinshan Mountain. Order the scout team to divide into three routes and go deep into Chile River to find out the enemy's real situation, and set off immediately!"