Batru slowly regained consciousness, struggling to sit up, panting hard, and staring at the stone.
Shishi turned his head and looked, and saw that Zhu Liu and Xue Yang had returned to the formation with the old Jinyiwei, turned their heads, and said dully to Batlu: "I just said that I will save you, I say what I say. This is about to go back. Go back and heal your injuries. Don't come here again."
Hearing this, Batru panted heavily, trying to get up and fight again, but his legs didn't let him.
Shishi continued: "Don't try to be strong, if you are not convinced, go back and heal your wounds, practice hard, and have a chance to compete again!"
Batru stared at the stone, gritted his teeth and said: "Huh, next time this general will defeat you!"
Stone scratched his head, not knowing what else to say, grabbed the tree trunk, turned and walked towards Lu Bing.
The Mongolian soldiers rushed to protect Batru. Several Mongolians took out their bows and arrows, but they were drunk by Batru: "How can such a warrior die with a hidden arrow behind him!"
The Mongols respected the heroic nature, so that the Mongol soldiers did not chase down the stone, but the stone ran away, dragged the weapon, and walked straight back to the original formation.
Yang Sen jumped off his horse and slammed Stone's chest vigorously, and Stone smiled honestly.
Lu Bing and the others didn't dare to hesitate, and they rode their horses to the camp until they could see the shadow of the military camp from afar, and the Mongols were not chasing them, and they were relieved.
Everyone slowly slowed down the reins, letting the horse relax.
At this time, everyone has the opportunity to help the dozen or so surviving old Jinyi guards bandage their wounds.
Everyone also heard the power of the stone from the mouths of these old Jinyiwei, and couldn't help but cast admiring eyes on the stone.
Shishi scratched his head awkwardly, and let Yang Sen help him bandage the wound.
"My lord" Dong Hai just went to see Zhou Tong's injuries. At this time, Lu Bingma, who had driven the Malays, was next to Lu Bingma: "Zhou... Master Zhou, he broke his arm, lost too much blood and passed away."
Lu Bing silently, looking at the faintly distant big camp, let out a long breath.
Soon, the news of Zhou Tong's death spread throughout this cavalry team of more than 100 men.
The noisy voice just quieted down, the moaner gritted his teeth, and the bandager lightened his hands and feet.
Not far away, a small whirlwind was engulfing fallen leaves, weeds, and loess, hovering here, and suddenly it seemed to be fragmented by hitting something.
"Drive!" Lu Bing shouted and immediately raised his whip.
The Jinyiwei guards moved from static to moving, like off-string arrows, flying towards Daying.
At this time in the Xuanfu camp, in the Chinese army's commanding account, Tang Long, the commander of Northern Xinjiang, was extremely anxious.
The internal archives of Jin Yiwei: "Tang Long, written by Yu Zuo, born in Lanxi. He worked in Zhang Mao in the same county and was a scholar of three years after Deng Zhengde. He was appointed as the county magistrate of Tancheng and Liu Liu was the imperial robber. , Obey and exempt, enlist the imperial history, and press Yunnan."
Tang Long is also a man who knows literature and knows how to fight. He has defeated Liu Liu several times, so he was promoted. Later, his father passed away and went home to stay filial piety for three years.
This year, the disaster in Shaanxi left hundreds of thousands of people without food and clothing, and the people were hungry, plus the little prince Chen Bingxuan's mansion and Yulin. Tang Long was in danger and was ordered to lead the Ministry of Military Affairs to write a letter to the military affairs of the three sides. He also managed relief and appeased the three sides.
After Tang Long came to the Xuan Mansion, he determined to drive the bandits out and help the victims.
But a clever woman can hardly cook without rice, and he finds himself like a moth, trapped in a cobweb. It's like being stuck in a quagmire.
The inexhaustible interest divider, behind the huge background, made him shudder. And these also caused him to actually not be able to control northern Xinjiang, unable to raise food and pay.
In desperation, he risked angering Emperor Jiajing and directly appealed for the benefit of the soldiers.
Unexpectedly, the emperor actually approved it, and sent the next supervising army, an imperial envoy, to supervise the payment.
A month ago, the Master Supervisor arrived at Xuan's Mansion and directly lived in the barracks, but he didn't say a word. He just stayed in his tent all day, guarded by the guards he brought from the capital.
The other imperial adult was nowhere to be seen.
Just ten days ago, Tang Long keenly felt that the Xuan Mansion was surging in the past few days. There was also a commotion among officers and soldiers in the Xuanfu camp.
The news he got from Beijing was that it was Bi Yun who came to supervise the army in Dongchang, but the chief guard of Bi Gonggong was the great eunuch in charge of the imperial horse supervisor, Sun Hong's confidant Meng Zhong.
And the imperial commissioner who has not seen the shadow, I heard that he is called Lu Bing, and he is the nanny brother of a thousand households, the sage of today.
Such intricate forces intervened in northern Xinjiang, making Tang Long shudder.
But now he is in Xuanfu Daying, and he is actually not much better than the blind and deaf, so he doesn't know what happened, or if it is. . What is going to happen. .
"Report." Outside the account, Chuan Lingbing said loudly.
Tang Long straightened his clothes, calmed down, and after sitting down at Shuai's case, he said solemnly: "Come in!"
A small school bowed his head and walked in quickly, and said: "My lord, a group of cavalry in flying fish robes outside the camp is calling for the door, saying that the imperial commissioner has arrived!"
"Ah!" Tang Long was startled and thought, saying that Cao Cao is here!
"Well, why don't you come in soon?" Tang Long said anxiously
"But..." Chuan Ling said, "But they are ragged, almost all of them are wounded, so they can't judge their identity..."
When Tang Long heard this, he was even more surprised. He hurriedly flirted with his official robes and said, "Go, take this lord to see."
Seeing that Master Tang was doing this, Chuan Lingbing hurriedly ran to the door of Shuai Teng, raised the curtain, and let Master Tang rush out first.
Tang Long trot all the way to the entrance of the camp, only to see that the camp door had been opened. Bi Yunbi, who had not been seen for a few days, was enthusiastically holding a tall and handsome Jinyiwei Qianhu official. Shake his hand vigorously.
Tang Long stopped, cleared his throat, straightened his official hat, and walked forward without a hassle.
After approaching a little bit, Tang Long found that, as the Chuan Lingbing said, the group of Jin Yiwei had obviously been fighting, and the murderous intent and blood stains were still entangled on the body, and they had not dissipated.
Especially the few standing in the front, some are tall and mighty, some are sharp and capable, and each is extraordinary.
And the one who talked to Bi Yun was Lu Bing.
Seeing that Tang Long had arrived, Bi Yun hurriedly introduced him: "Wen Fu, this is Master Tang, the Trilateral Commander!"
Lu Bing turned his head, saw Tang Long, clasped his fist and said: "Tang Lord, it's reasonable to be an official."
Tang Long hurriedly stepped forward to support Lu Bing's arm and said, "This must be the imperial commissioner! The imperial commissioner is polite, it's a hard journey!"
Lu Bing's original serious expression suddenly smiled coldly, and held Tang Long's wrist tightly with his backhand. Tang Long was taken aback, subconsciously trying to struggle, only to see a Jinyiwei with cold eyebrows, pressed it from the side, and topped it with the handle of the knife. He touched his waist, this person was Zhu Liu.
And when Zhu Liu acted like this, Meng Zhong, who was following Bi Yun, also stepped forward and quietly stood in front of Bi Yun.