Daming Junior Scholar

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A trace of remorse suddenly hit Jia Silan's mind, seeing the indifferent expression on He Jiaan's face, his knees suddenly softened, and he knelt down with a plop. Now it is 100% impossible to count on Tatar to save him. If I can't convince He Jia'an, I'm afraid my little life will have to be here.

"Lord He, listen to my explanation. I have no choice but to take refuge in the Tatars. I am willing to join hands with Sir He, and go back immediately to persuade King Khan to retreat, and retreat immediately."

"It's up to you?" There was a trace of surprise on He Jia'an's face, then he snorted lightly, and shook his finger flatly: "Don't say whether you have the ability to persuade the little prince to retreat, you think the Tartars have occupied us It's cheap, can you just slip away if you want?"

After finishing speaking, He Jiaan pointed behind him and said with a faint smile, "Did you see that person?"

Uh?

Jia Silan looked along He Jia'an, and what he saw was an old man in his sixties, looking very energetic, looking at him with a straight face, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, It was as if he wanted to stab himself immediately.

After shaking his head first, Garthlan nodded again: "I see."

"Do you know who he is? I'm afraid you will be scared to death if you say it. This is Mr. Yang, the chief assistant of the Ming cabinet."

Master Yang?

Hearing He Jiaan's words, Jia Silan was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head suddenly, and looked at Yang Tinghe in a burst of panic. He had no doubt whether He Jiaan's words were lying to him. Could it be that this seemingly insignificant old man was really Can the first assistant Yang Ting and Master Yang succeed?

As if seeing through his thoughts, Yang Tinghe nodded slightly, and said lightly: "This old man is Yang Tinghe."

what is it call?

Ge old?This is obviously not in line with his identity, but Mr. Yang couldn't say anything about that sentence.

The title is just a trivial matter, but what makes Jia Silan panic is why Yang Tinghe appeared in Xuanfu?Counting that it has been more than ten days since King Khan besieged the city, could it be that the slow army of the Ming capital has already arrived at Xuanfu?

If the two sides join forces, then King Khan is in danger!

Thinking of this, Jia Silan began to feel anxious. Today, he said that he would retreat to the Tatar army camp. He must tell the news to King Khan. If he stayed, he might face the encirclement and suppression of the Ming army. In case of being caught in a trap, this is the end of the entire army being wiped out.

Jia Silan became more and more determined to run away, but his tone immediately softened. He saluted Yang Tinghe and said with admiration: "Gasilan met Mr. Yang Ge, who was studying in the capital many years ago. At that time, I once read Ge Lao’s article, and I was really shocked, but it’s a pity that I never saw each other, and now I finally meet, who knows..."

After a pause, Garthlan sighed softly, "It's really a trick of good fortune."

"Hmph." Yang Tinghe snorted coldly, without giving Jia Silan any face, and directly scolded: "I, Yang Tinghe, despise people the most in this life are people who don't even recognize their ancestors. You think I'm proud, but I take your pride." Shame, from now on, you don't want to say that you used to be a citizen of my Ming Dynasty, there is no traitor like you in Daming, and I, Yang Tinghe, don't have disciples like you."

"Hehe." Jia Silan smiled wryly: "It seems that Mr. Yang Ge has misunderstood me deeply, that's all, I, Jia Silan, don't want to explain, so I will bid farewell from now on, and when we meet on the battlefield, Mr. Yang Ge must not show mercy. "

After finishing speaking, Garthlan turned around and was about to walk out of the tent, but just as he reached the door, the two teenagers who had been guarding the door stood in front of him, glanced at him with disdain, and said with disdain He hummed: "My husband didn't say anything, who dares to go out."

gentlemen?

Jia Silan boasted that he couldn't beat these two people, so he could only turn around again, staring at Yang Tinghe in puzzlement: "Master Yang, what do you mean?"

Yang Tinghe didn't even bother to talk to him, he just pointed at He Jia'an, and sat aside to watch the play.

Compared with Yang Tinghe, Jia Silan is faster than He Jiaan. No matter how powerful Yang Tinghe is, he still speaks of his strength, but He Jiaan is different. He is powerful only because of the knife in his hand. The last time he was in Datong, He Jiaan's cannons roared , Beating the Tatars into wailing.

Even in this attack, it was found that He Jiaan had gone to Paju, so King Khan boldly led his troops to take advantage of the Chinese New Year to make a fortune in Xuanfu. These days, the villages around Xuanfu are almost all robbed. , So King Khan also decided to retreat.

At this time, Jia Silan personally suggested that it is possible to withdraw troops, but they cannot just withdraw troops like this. They should scare Daming one more time and tell them that if they don't donate gold, silver and food, we will fight each other.

Unexpectedly, before I had time to say these things, He Jia'an blocked all the words that had come to my lips, and now I was a little bit at a loss, which was really uncomfortable.

"Master He, what are you...?" There was no way, Jia Silan could only bite the bullet and look at He Jiaan.

"It's nothing, it's just that seeing a bitch like you makes your hands a little itchy. Master Yang, the next scene is a bit cruel. You'd better avoid it. As for Master Shi... you can stay and learn a few tricks. If you meet again in the future This kind of bitch who doesn't even recognize his ancestors should be like me."

After finishing speaking, He Jiaan yelled, "Tang Lin, catch him."

As soon as Tang Lin and Tang Hao stretched out their hands, they grabbed Garthlan firmly. He Jiaan pulled out the dagger from his waist as soon as he stretched out his hand. After a few steps, he walked up to each other and grabbed one of Garthlan's ears. The dagger in his hand slashed down hard.

After a trace of coldness passed, Jia Silan screamed loudly, and his whole body began to shake violently, trying hard to break free from the restraints, but Tang Lin and Tang Hao had already made preparations, and firmly held the hands together. Holding on to Garthlan's arms, he still refused to let go, allowing his body to gradually disappear, and then his body began to twitch, and he fell limply in a pool of blood, losing consciousness.

"Sir, do you want to hang him on the city gate?" Don't know where he heard it, Tang Hao suddenly felt ready to move.

He Jia'an glared at him, then glanced at Jia Silan who was lying on the ground unconscious, and said calmly: "Go find a doctor to stop the bleeding from his ear, and then just throw it outside the city."

"It's that simple?" Tang Hao was still a little unwilling, but after being slapped by Tang Lin, he became more honest. After the two hurriedly dragged him out, Shi Qian's personal soldiers came in and shoveled away the blood on the ground. Re-pad with new soil.

From the beginning to the end, Yang Tinghe never took a step away, not because he was afraid of seeing blood, but because he saw a He Jiaan whom he had never seen before. Those cold eyes and sharp methods were completely different from the He Jiaan in his impression. Man, it seems that if He Jiaan still planned to keep him alive, Garth Lan would have died already.

"Master Yang is very courageous." When He Jiaan turned his head, seeing that Yang Tinghe didn't leave, but looked at him with a complicated expression, he smiled and greeted him.

Yang Tinghe replied quietly: "No matter how courageous this old man is, he would not dare to cut off people's ears, but Mr. He is very capable and neat. It looks like he has cut off a lot."

"There were not many before." He Jiaan replied lightly, his eyes suddenly jumped over the high wall to look in the direction of the Tatar barracks in the distance, and said thoughtfully: "There should be more opportunities in the future."

Chapter 1276

Chapter 1276

When Garthlan was put under the city by the Ming army, he finally stood up reluctantly, dizzy for a while, resisting the discomfort in his body, and walked towards the horse not far away, but when he got close, he didn't even have the strength to mount the horse. No, after struggling for a long time, he finally rolled onto the horse's back, slapped him casually, and then passed out again.

When Garthlan woke up faintly again, he opened his eyes and saw Batu Monk standing beside him with a livid face. Seeing that he opened his eyes, he immediately asked with concern: "Garthlan, what do you feel?" What's the matter? Who hurt you like this, Ben Khan will definitely tear him to pieces."

Hearing such warm words, tears flowed from Garthlan's eyes in an instant, and he took Batu Monk's hand vigorously, and reluctantly said: "Dayan Khan, my great king, it is the one who hurt me. Today He Jiaan, the servant of the Ministry of War of the Ming Dynasty, is the same person who defeated the Wang Gu Ministry in Datong last year."

"What, He Jia'an?" When he heard the name, Batu Monk was stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise: "Didn't it mean that he has gone to Paju and is not in the capital? Why did he suddenly appear here? Garth Lan , could it be that you have identified the wrong person?"

Garthlan shook his head reluctantly, and continued: "Although I don't know He Jia'an, I'm sure that person is definitely him, and he's not the only one. The leader, Yang Tinghe, King Khan, it seems that Ming's slow army has arrived, we should withdraw, if we don't leave, it will be too late."

He Jiaan, Yang Tinghe, no matter which of these two names you hear, it means that the reinforcements of the capital have arrived. Batu Mengke showed a trace of regret on his face, and looked in the direction of Xuanfu unwillingly, and said to himself: "Unfortunately, There are only a few fortresses that have not been breached, so we can only wait for the next time."

After all, Batu Monk ordered people to carry Garthlan down, and then the army began to prepare. It was getting late today, and all troops will withdraw early tomorrow morning.

The Tatar army was preparing, and the Ming army in the city was not idle. He Jiaan was not the only one who saw good opportunities. night to attack the Tatars.

Even Shi Qian couldn't help but be moved by this idea, but right now he is not the highest commander in the Xuan Mansion, as for whether he can take shape, he has to ask Yang Tinghe.

When the sneak attack plan was put in front of Yang Tinghe, Yang Tinghe hesitated.

It is true that he still has a glimmer of hope for this plan. After all, since the establishment of the Ming Dynasty, it has been accompanied by grievances and entanglements with the Tatars. Now that he finally had a chance to defeat the Tatars, how could Yang Tinghe not be tempted.

However, whether this strategy can take shape depends on He Jiaan's opinion.

Yang Tinghe turned around and glanced at He Jiaan. Before he could speak, He Jiaan simply shook his head and said coldly, "Mr. Yang Ge doesn't need to speak. I don't agree with this plan."

"Why?" When he heard that He Jiaan rejected the plan without even asking, Shi Qian jumped out immediately, staring at He Jiaan with wide eyes, as if he didn't understand.

He Jia'an raised his head and glanced at him, and replied indifferently: "This is obviously a fire pit, why don't you just jump into it?"

Shi Qian didn't understand even more, and regardless of He Jiaan's status, he said directly: "Master He, I don't agree with what you said, yes, you are indeed good at fighting, and you have won many battles. But what a good opportunity this time? The Tatars thought that the reinforcements from the capital had arrived, and they would definitely be in a panic. They will definitely retreat after tonight. When they take advantage of their speed, we will no longer be able to catch up with them , Therefore, we must seize this opportunity and fight the Tatars."

Shi Qian spoke impassionedly, but He Jiaan remained indifferent. After he finally finished speaking, he asked slowly, "Master Shi, do you know who your enemy is?"

"Huh?" Shi Qian was taken aback for a moment before blurting out: "Little Prince Batu Monk."