Chapter 124: Boer suddenly falls into trouble

A young Tibetan stood on the hill, waved the whip in his hand, and whipped a naughty yak, making a snap sound, and it was so harmonious with the clear sound of the breeze blowing across the grassland.

While whipping the disobedient yak, the boy hummed the pastoral song "Green grasslands, beautiful hills...". Although he was a boy, his singing was not bad, pleasant and had a grassland charm.

The blue sky and white clouds, cows and sheep, autumn grass, clear breeze and hills, young people's pastoral songs, a picture of grazing on the grassland is so beautiful and fascinating. If there are great men, you will have a leisurely thought of being out of the world when you see this feeling.

An old Tibetan sat on the hill, smoking a dry tobacco, and watching the boy grazing with a smile.

A lamb escaped from the flock and ran to the left. The boy was anxious. The whip in his hand whipped and kept roaring, asking the lamb to come back. It was not just for some reason, but the lamb didn't listen or say anything. The flock that was originally gathered together suddenly became surprised, dispersed around, ran and ran, as if it was encountered some danger.

This time, not only the young man was anxious, but even the leisurely old herder was anxious. He stood up and yelled. After roaring a few times, he suddenly became surprised and shouted to the young man: "Zhuoma, come back soon."

"Grandpa, the lamb is running away." Zhuoma said anxiously.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves. The sound of horse hooves was very rapid, as if the rider had something urgent to do. There were still many sounds of hooves, hundreds of them.

The boy also heard it and stopped in surprise. Looking at the sound, he saw hundreds of riders rushing in the distance, rushing towards them. Looking at their appearance, it seemed as if Zhuoma and the others were prey.

The old herder felt a sense of danger based on decades of life experience and said anxiously: "Zhuoma, run quickly." He had seen clearly that these knights were tall, wearing scimitars, and full of murderous aura. It was obvious that they were not good people.

Zhuoma didn't know this. She looked at the old herder foolishly and asked, "Grandpa, why did you run away?"

There are many horse thieves who kill people and cause trouble. The old herders think these people are horse thieves and said, "They are horse thieves. If they don't run away, they will die."

Horse thieves were rampant, and the herdsmen were very scared and used to scare children. Zhuoma has been used to hearing it since she was a child. She suddenly became nervous and called out to her, and she ran away. The old herdsmen also ran away, and the leisure she had just now disappeared.

The old herdsmen saw the opportunity very quickly, but unfortunately it was too late. The knights suddenly screamed, pulled out their scimitars, and chased them from behind. These people were well-trained masters, with extremely skilled riding and shooting skills. Zhuoma and the others could not escape. They caught up with them before they could run far away. A sword light flashed, and the old herdsmen was on the ground, and a head flew out far away. Blood sprayed out like a fountain, spraying high. Under the sunlight, the indescribable Qi Sang.

The old Tibetan man's head rolled on the grass, his mouth was still opening and closing, his eyes were still turning, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Zhuoma had never seen anything bloody. He was shocked and he didn't even have the strength to raise his legs. A knight bent his arrow and pointed it at the back of his head and shot it. With a loud bang, an arrow hit the back of his head. Zhuoma didn't even have the chance to scream and died on the ground.

The originally peaceful and harmonious grassland scenery, poetic and picturesque, and pastoral atmosphere, suddenly destroyed the harmony because of two additional corpses.

Destruction seems to be the natural ability of these knights. Perhaps there have been too many people, so they don’t take killing two people seriously. They don’t even look at them, and rushed forward like lightning. Because they saw that there were about twenty tents there, and there were people there, and prey was what hunters most looked forward to. For them, these herders were the prey of them, these hunters.

Sure enough, a scream broke the tranquility of the grassland again, making the beautiful grassland full of horror. After they ran away, there was no living thing anymore. If there were really living things, there might only be the decaying autumn grass.

These people were spies sent by Borhu, which is what people often call scouts. The purpose is to pull the net and kill all the people on the advance route of the army to ensure military secrets.

Boerhu's action this time was extremely important to the Mongols, and it was related to whether the entire southwest belonged to Mongolia or the Southern Song Dynasty. If his action was successful, the Mongols could not only consolidate their original power, but also take the opportunity to control the eastern Sichuan region. If it fails, the Mongolian army in the southwest provinces would be destroyed. Therefore, his action was of extraordinary significance to the Mongols.

It is precisely based on this perception that Boerhu decided to keep military secrets at all costs and send a large number of scouts to pull the net to remove those who might leak his actions.

His instructions to these scouts were "Only dead people can truly be reliable, and use the scimitar in your hands to create as many opportunities as possible to ensure secrets." His words were equivalent to saying "kill without any silence", which was tantamount to a death talisman, and countless ordinary people would die because of his order.

The Mongols were bloodthirsty and were willing to kill, so it was natural to kill some ordinary people. With Boerhu's order, there were still some concerns. I killed them all the way. I wonder how many ordinary people died unjustly under their butcher's knife.

Boerhu is a person who is good at calculating and has specific plans for each step. He knew that there were many horse thieves in the Songfan area, and asked the scouts to dress up as horse thieves to pull the net. In this way, even if someone discovers them, at most they will treat them as horse thieves, and they will not think that it was done by the Mongolian army.

His plan was very good. With the scouts, he killed all the people who passed the road, which really ensured that the army was secretly advancing. The journey was calm and there was no harassment at all. On the contrary, Mu Zhali was constantly harassed, and there was a small number of Song troops. Needless to say, the Southern Song Dynasty had no choice but to make this decision when there was no way to mobilize mountain people to deal with Mu Zhali.

Another sign that proves that the Southern Song Dynasty was mobilizing the mountain people was that Mu Zhali also sent scouts to massacre those mountain people who gave him a headache. Unfortunately, he did not gain any gains, and he would be attacked if he was accidentally caught. The mountain people had already hidden themselves. At most, they were doing bad things like burning houses and killing people, but they didn't even have any doors.

This also shows that Mu Zhali successfully attracted the attention of the Southern Song Dynasty and won favorable conditions for his advancement. Boerhu rode on a high-headed horse, looking at the army advancing in an orderly manner, looking forward to the wonderful scene of the Southern Song army collapsed completely in the face of his sudden blow, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was so confident. With a cold confidence, he said: "Zhao Qi, I have brought you two gifts to taste the power of my new weapons in the Yuan Dynasty."

After a while of self-beauty, Borch sent a general order: "Tell me the order, push it at full speed. Eat immediately, sleep immediately, pull it immediately."

In the war, in order to hurry up, the soldiers did not have much time to deal with the internal emergency, and they would only give a time to solve it every certain time. It would be too unkind that he would not even give this kind of time.

After the order was passed, the Mongolian army rolled eastward on the Songfan grassland like a torrent.

"Zhao Qi, I'm here." Bor suddenly looked towards Jiange, controlled the reins and rode his horse, and galloped away.

Songfan is not far from Jianmen Pass, and it only takes a few days to arrive. Think about it, once you arrive at Jianmen Pass, you will get the cooperation of Wang Dechen and Mu Zhazhali, and you will destroy the Song army near Jianmen Pass in one go, then drive your troops south, and rush straight to the Chengdu Plain. With the cooperation of Shu Suhuli, you will eliminate the Song army on the Chengdu Plain in one fell swoop. You will get the extraordinary achievements and can completely wash away the shame of the defeat in Huaixi.

In that case, what a beautiful thing it would be. If it weren't for the march, Borhu would have danced the Mongolian ethnic dance.

Unfortunately, he didn't know the current situation in Sichuan. Shu Suhuli had already been awarded the title of the head and Chengdu had already restored the Southern Song Dynasty.

The advancement army suddenly stopped. Boer suddenly looked stern and pulled the horse back and asked, "Why did you stop? Who told me to stop?"

The people around him looked the same as him, and no one knew what had happened, and where could he answer it. You looked at me, I looked at you, without saying a word.

Borhu was about to send his personal soldiers to see him, but a thousand-man commander came and shouted from afar: "Report."

"Say, what's the matter?" Borhu shouted unhappily.

The commander took a breath and reported: "Master, the army of the Southern Dynasty was found in front of him."

"What did you say? Say it again." Bor suddenly thought he had heard it wrong, and he didn't believe it at all, so he asked the commander to repeat it.

Mengge implemented a great detour strategy and then swore an oath in Liupanshan. After he took the troops to attack Song, he walked for almost two months before he arrived at Dalizhou base camp. The one he took was the route to Aba. Guo Kan's plan was to ask Bor to take this road, come out of Songfan, and make another left turn, and go straight to Jianmen Pass.

The Song army planned to encircle and annihilate the Mongolian army coming to aid at Jianmen Pass. Needless to say, there must be a large army near Jianmen Pass. If Borhu suddenly appears here and receives the cooperation of Wang Dechen and Mu Zhali, the Song army near Jianmen Pass will be easily eliminated. It can be imagined that the number of Song army is quite large. If this Song army is defeated, it will greatly weaken the Southern Song Dynasty's strength in Sichuan. Borhu took this opportunity to march into the Chengdu Plain and scatter the Song army near Chengdu with lightning speed. Mongolia can not only restore its previous power, but also take the opportunity to control the eastern Sichuan region that has not been controlled for twenty years.

Guo Kan's strategy is a good idea. The key is whether Borhu can successfully walk out of the mountains and ridges and appear on the Songfan grassland. A good general, Borhu, would not understand the great truth, act carefully along the way, and try every means to keep the secret. In order to keep the secret, he would slaughter the common people. It would be very difficult to make him believe the words of the commander at first glance.

Not to mention Boerhu, anyone might have reacted with him, which is unbelievable.

"Go back to the commander, I found the army of the Southern Dynasty ahead." The commander almost shouted.

Mongolia's military orders were extremely strict, and he did not have the courage to lie about such major military events. Boerhu had to believe it was true and asked: "How many people are there? Is it a small army?"

Although Boerhu believed in the fact that there was a Song army ahead, he thought that he had marched so secretly and had almost no possibility of his whereabouts being leaked. It was very likely that he had accidentally encountered a small-scale Song army. In that case, it would be just an encounter. With the army in his hands, he could completely wipe out the Song army, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

According to common sense, this speculation was completely correct, but the Qianfu Commander's answer surprised him again. The Qianfu Commander said: "When the Grand Marshal, there were many troops in the Southern Dynasty, and it was estimated that it was no less than 100,000."

"100,000?" Bor was extremely surprised. The Song army of 100,000 people appeared here, and it was not an accidental encounter. The Song army came prepared and waited for him here. It was impossible to be surprised if he was not surprised.

Boerhu stared at the tiger's eyes and looked at the people around him, pressing his right hand on the hilt of the knife. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if it was a sharp sword, which was as if it was a heart-wrenching, which made people unable to stand it. His meaning was very clear, that was, someone leaked the secret, otherwise the Southern Song army would not have appeared here. He was preparing to find out the traitor and rectify the Dharma on the spot.

"The Grand Marshal discovered the Huangluo umbrella of the Emperor of the Southern Dynasty, and the Emperor of the Southern Dynasty was also here." The commander of the thousand-time master continued to report.

Boerhu, who was looking for a traitor, heard this and was happy. Mo Ming was overjoyed and said, "What? Zhao Qi is here? It's so good, I'm about to find him." He pulled the reins and galloped away.

In order to maximize the attack power of the Mongolian army on the Chengdu Plain, Kublai Khan not only gave him new weapons to Borhu, but also gave him a lot of cavalry. The Songfan grassland is a paradise for cavalry. If he fights the Song army here, the power of the cavalry will be maximized. In addition, the help of new weapons, it is not a matter of winning ten or ten, but it is almost a matter of winning ten or ten. It is impossible to not be excited about Borhu.

Boer suddenly rushed to the front of the formation and saw that it was not. Countless Song troops were in front of him, with neat and stable and heavy formations. He had had a lot of dealings with the Song army, but he had never seen such a strict Song army formation. He called him a good thing in his heart.

Countless flags stretched out in the air like picturesque, making sounds, making pleasant sounds. There were too many flags that could not be seen even the sunlight, and only a shadow on the ground was seen.

Under the Huangluo umbrella, a middle-aged man rode on a white horse with extraordinary temperament and elegant expression. Looking at his expression, it seems that he is not here to fight, but to visit. If he hadn't had countless murderous troops around him, he would have thought that he was a tourist attracted to the beautiful scenery of the Songfan grassland.

This person is Li Jun.

Li Jun is now famous. When he mentions the Southern Dynasty, the Mongols will think of the Southern Song emperor who created miracles and turned the tide. What made this emperor unforgettable is not only that he was able to create a series of glory, which made the Mongols shame, but even more amazing is that he was a fool who only knew how to have fun. Unexpectedly, after waking up for several months, he became a god and a god. There was an unpredictable opportunity for gods and ghosts to see.

Bor suddenly looked at Li Jun, a character who was almost mythological, nodded and praised: "It turns out that he is extraordinary and has a great generation of talent." He rode out and clasped his fists and said: "Mr. Zhao asked."

Li Junce nodded slightly and said, "Borhu, you are also a hero of a generation. Why do you want to massacre unarmed people? What are the crimes of the people when fighting between the two countries? You are so slaughtering like this, you are really worse than beasts."

Borhu is a talented general of a generation. Kublai Kan and Guo Kan are all polite to him. With his fame, Li Jun should be at least three-thirds of polite to him. Unexpectedly, Li Jun started to question the crime after he spoke, and was stunned for a moment, saying, "Mr. Zhao is a mistake. The emperor is kind and takes the heart of the people as his heart, be kind and righteous, behaves and behaves, and the Great Yuan army is strict. Borhu will never do such things."

"You are still a person, and you don't even dare to admit what you did." Li Jun's face darkened, and continued to criticize his sins, saying, "How many ordinary people have you sent scouts to kill? You said that it's understandable that the two countries are fighting and keeping the secret. You can arrest them and compensate them after the war. Is it necessary to kill the people?"

Every word is a huge sensation, and the spirit of justice is free.

Boer was frightened by it, thought for a while, and said, "These unlucky people, the court is very good to them, but they are all thinking about the Southern Dynasty, and it is the right to kill them."

"Only those who win the hearts of the people can win the world. You are so cruel, you are yoke-killing and killing the common people. If the common people are not interested in the Song Dynasty, they will still be towards the cruel and unkind pseudo-Yuan Dynasty?" Li Jun spoke sharply and pressed hard, saying, "This child is named Zhuo. He has just turned thirteen and has never left the Songfan grassland in his life. What is his fault? You sent a scout to kill him." Li Jun pointed at Zhuoma who was holding him in front of the formation and questioned Boerhu loudly.

Boer suddenly became short of anger, stunned for a moment, and argued: "Only dead people can truly keep secrets. You can't blame me, you can only blame him for his bad life and being born in troubled times."

"Okay, you are a bandit who doesn't care about the people. Today I will let you know the consequences of the cruel and unkind." Li Jun stared at Boerhu with his eyes and said, "Come on. Justify them."

A team of Song soldiers launched a team of scouts sent by Borhu. These scouts were all wounded and covered in blood. Obviously, the Song army was very rude to them. After suffering a lot, they lost all the fierceness of massacre of the people, and they all hung their heads.

"Listen to the pseudo-Yuan soldiers: Those who dare to harm the people, this is your fate." Li Jun shouted at the Mongolian army, waved his hand, and the Song soldiers raised their swords and fell, and blood flashed. These Mongolian scouts were in different places.

Li Jun's hand was powerful enough to win people's voice, and the Mongolian soldiers were frightened by it.

Boerhu never expected that Li Jun used this method to establish his authority before the two armies. He knew that he was no match for verbal battles. He thought that he would speak with real swords and guns. He clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Zhao, it is useless to say more, but he should use blood to prove who is right and who is wrong." He pulled his horse's head and returned to the formation, came to the cannon, and shouted: "Did you see it? That's the Emperor of the Southern Dynasty. I aimed it and beat me hard. Kill the Emperor of the Southern Dynasty, and I will be rewarded."
Chapter completed!