The fire was sifted.

The Tatar prince, the commander of Chaharvanhu, and the youngest son of Batumonk Khan, are now dead and cannot die again.

During his lifetime, he enjoyed all his glory on this grassland, but at this time, like other corpses everywhere, he had no distinction. He was all covered in blood and lying motionless on the ground, unable to see any honor, but just a corpse that was trampled on.

The moment when Hua saw Ye Chunqiu's throat with a sword, his heart suddenly twitched, and almost a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out.

Does it make sense?

I think there is one, how could it be unreasonable if someone fights with you? Besides, their request is to fight ten, and your fire screen really sends nine Jin Guards to accompany you. This is not a fair duel, but they also recognize it.

Okay, your Jinwei is vulnerable, that's fine, but your tribe members want to help, bullying the few. Theoretically, the new army can only be considered unlucky. More importantly, Ye Chunqiu killed you here, to some extent, according to the rules of the Mongolians, there is nothing out of line.

That's the rules.

But in this world, not everything can be done according to the rules.

The winner is the king, and the strong is the respect.

Huadang couldn't help but have a cold war. He looked at the lying motionless on the ground, dripping blood, and could not see the fire sieve. His eyes were looking around, and the corpses were everywhere, and the bloody look was shocking.

It was an auspicious day, but blood flowed into a river for a moment.

Huadang was furious in an instant.

Ye Chunqiu, you are too much.

He had already pressed the hilt of the knife around his waist, and his face was in a state of uncertainty, and his wide eyes showed the ruthless intention of killing people.

But at this time, Ye Chunqiu pointed to the Mongolian woman sitting on the seat and said seriously: "The person is here, this person is also related to the fire sieve. Take it down together."

The new soldiers had already withdrawn their swords, but the rifle was still on their bodies. So within a moment, several dark muzzles of the rifle were pointed at the woman.

Although no one knows what this rifle is, nowadays, no one dares to underestimate any of the "special things" in the hands of these new soldiers, looking... like a musket...

The Mongolian woman wanted to avoid it, but at this moment, she didn't dare to move. Her pretty face was full of fear, and her dark eyes were filled with anger.

Several students stepped forward to catch her, and she immediately lost her vigor.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way." The angry Huadang pushed a few students away, just about to get angry. This woman is Batumonkhan's daughter, her future sister-in-law. What courage do you have to take your sister-in-law in my camp? Although you haven't officially passed the door yet, but...

He thought that Ye Chunqiu would feel guilty when he was arrogant, but he expected that this guy would have red eyes, his eyes swept over him like a blade, and said sternly: "Hua Dang, do you know your guilt?"

"What?" Hua Dang looked at Ye Chunqiu incredible. His grandson was so taciturn and polite just now. Although he was not polite to Huo, he was still honest to himself from beginning to end. Who would have thought that he would turn against him now.

Flower sneered gently when the corner of her mouth.

"What sin do you know?"

Ye Chunqiu's voice became colder. He looked at Hua Dang disdain: "You are the lord and capital commissioned by the imperial court, but you are colluding with Batumonk. It's okay if you intermarry with Nabatumonk, but you even collude with Huosie. Are you really not afraid of death? Do you want to step on two boats and be hostile to our Ming Dynasty?"

No one in the court asked him about this question in the past, because no one wanted to push Duoyan's troops to Batumonk's side. So although Huadang always does something heartbreaking, the court still had to coax his grandson well. But now, Ye Chunqiu asked sternly, which made Huadang very uncomfortable.

His face was unstable and he wanted to turn against him, but he heard Ye Chunqiu's speech slow down, but he slowly said: "Now, the fire sieve has been killed. The warriors he brought and the daughter of Batumonk were all captured by me either dead. Why, Commander Hua, do you want to rebel against the court?"

Huadang was stunned.

He suddenly realized a very serious problem.

Yes, do you want to rebel?

The strength of the Duoyan tribe is not big or small, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a slave of the three surnames. The reason why he cannot be a master is because they have no capital to compete with the court and the Tatars, so they have always chosen to rely on one of the forces to ensure their safety.

This policy has always been like this, but now...

Huadang finally understood Ye Chunqiu’s intention, and Huadang now has no way out.

What other way to go? Fire Sieve is Batumonk's beloved son. Those who are already dead cannot die.

So many Tatars died in the Duoyan tribe without understanding. If Batumonk had won him in the past, he could still believe Batumonk's sincerity, but now even if Batumonk is there, he says that he is willing to give up on his past and dies. He is willing to accept Duoyan tribe, will Huadang still dare to rely on it?

Thinking of this, Hua Dang felt creepy. He didn't dare. Batumonk lost his beloved son. Even if he really accepted Duoyan tribe, who can guarantee that when Duoyan tribe is useless in the future, Batumonk thought that his son and countless tribe members died in your Duoyan tribe, and wouldn't he settle the score with you in the autumn?

Now Batumonk needs himself and can live without any blame. Did the Tatars always need the Duoyan tribe? By then, the Duoyan tribe had completely broken with the Ming court. Facing the Tatars who took their anger on him, what else could they have gained a foothold on the grassland?

I'm afraid there is only one way to die.

In other words, from this moment on, when Ye Chunqiu killed the fire sieve in Duoyan's tribe, it became a high-risk thing for Huadang to rely on the Tatars again. No matter how generous the conditions Natumonk promised, no matter how generous Batumonk showed.

What's more, the reason why the Duoyan tribe wanted to rely on the Tatars was because the Tatar tribe that unified Mongolia became stronger and depended on the strong was the established strategy of the Duoyan tribe.

But just now Ye Chunqiu showed his personal force. The Jinwei of the Tatar tribe was vulnerable in front of him, and the new army he brought down, a grenade, then rushed forward, and in an instant, nearly a hundred Tatars were killed.

Also, he thought that Ye Chunqiu called out the name of the Jinwei. Not only did the strength of the Zhenguo Mansion make him feel strong, but even this unparalleled intelligence ability makes him feel fear.
Chapter completed!