Chapter 267 Random Arrow

(Thank you for the monthly ticket of the two brothers Xu G and Light Tea Rumo) Chapter 264

In the new Pingbao, the siege entered the sixth day. At dawn, the restlessness of the trolls below attracted Song Nan's attention. A team of sarons withdrew from the fortress, while another team of sarons entered the fortress.

Song Nan stood on the edge with Zhengde and looked at the abnormal movements below. Zhengde asked, "What are the Turans doing?" Do you want to mobilize soldiers and horses to practice back and forth?

Song Nan frowned and said, "Your Majesty, this is not training. I think we should hide quickly."

Zhengde said, "Why?"

Song Nan pointed to a team of soldiers who entered the castle and said, "Did the emperor see the long bow on their bodies? This is to gather the archers and shoot arrows on it. The long bow is as high as the distance, which is to shoot us here.

Zhengde said in horror, "Can the bow and arrow shoot so high?"

Song Nan said, "The long bow can shoot a hundred steps away. This beacon is only 20 feet high, and it can naturally shoot up, but the head may not be enough."

Seeing Zhengde's pale face, Song Nan comforted him, "Your Majesty, don't worry. The arrows shot up from the back are neither accurate nor strong. I ordered people to build a bunker immediately, and the bombed stones can work."

Zhengde saw that Song Nan was calm and his face turned slightly better and said, "I dare not imagine what should I do without you on this trip?"

Song Nan smiled and said, "Didn't the emperor say that we were good friends? There is no need to be so polite between good friends. Besides, it is also my job to protect the emperor's peace.

Zhengde's eyes showed gratitude, and Song Nan shouted loudly, "All together, immediately pile up stones to build a shelter, and the Ttars will shoot arrows up.

Everyone also saw the attempt of the Tatson and took action one after another, using piled stones to build a shelter wall along the edge of the big pit, and still built a tent cloth at the top, sprinkled with gray soil and small stones at the top to prevent falling arrows from penetrating the top of the tent.

Liu Jin grabbed Song Nan in a panic and said, "Lord Song, I'm afraid we can't escape this disaster? Lord Song, if our family is shot and can't die for a while, would you please give our family a good time?

Song Nan put a stone embedded in the top of the bunker and frowned and said, "Eunuch Liu, you can't say such words at this time. You should pretend to be nothing. You are all like this. How can the emperor be safe?"

Liu Jin shook his head and said, "We don't want to do this, but for six days, there is no sign of reinforcements, water and dry food are almost gone. We will die."

Song Nan shouted, "Eunuch Liu, everyone is trying to survive, but you say depressing words. If you really don't want to live, you can be relieved with a leap. If you still want to live, take care of the little food and water, move them into the bunker, and the arrows will shoot through the bucket."

Liu Jin opened her mouth and knew that Song Nan was an absolute authority at this peak. At this time, she was nothing and sighed and left silently.

The hand archers below were ready. They stood on the wall with a pale face and said to a loud-voiced hand soldier in front of them, "Shout."

The Tatar soldier took a deep breath of hot air and shouted loudly to the top of the beacon, "Listen, the little emperor of the Ming Dynasty, I, Tatar country Dayan Khan has a admonishment. I will teach you to listen."

There was silence, and the hot mountain wind passed through the mountains, and small whirlwinds rotated up and down violently with dust and dead grass, charmingly.

At the top of the beacon under the scorching sun, a group of dark-skinned and ragged figures appeared.

The bald man squinted at a group of begling crowd on the top of the peak. He recognized it. The short teenager surrounded by everyone in the middle was the Zhengde Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. The frowning young emperor looked embarrassed, and his face was mottled with gray and black spots. I don't know whether it was a wound or dirty. An old eunuch beside him held a tattered tent cloth to cover the poisonous sun for him.

In an instant, a sense of pride surged in his heart. He faced the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, who was the proud son of heaven that hundreds of millions of people looked up to. His gentle words could make tens of millions of people's heads roll. He sat in the fertile soil of the Central Plains and held millions of soldiers. It was he and his ancestors who would rule. The Mongolians in the original anointed land were driven to the cold and barren north.

But it is this noble son of heaven, but now he looks like a shabby and depressed dog. He is trapped on the top of this projectile by his male soldiers, which is not as good as the beggar on the street. If he hadn't wanted to catch him alive, I'm afraid he would have died like a wild dog.

The baldness smiled at the corners of his mouth, laughed loudly at the peak, and said in a loud voice, "Your Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Dayuan Dayan can say hello to you."

Zhengde squeezed his lips and said nothing, and the people around him also silently looked down at the Taran soldiers and horses below, and no one spoke.

Bun Meng didn't mind the silence of the other party and said loudly, "I don't like nonsense. The current situation is clear at a glance. You have also shown your courage by sticking to the peak for a few days. But Benhan wants you to know that your persistence is futile. If it hadn't been for the friendship between Benhan and Menghan, the noble status of His Majesty the Emperor, and the order of a strong attack, you may not have been able to stick to it for a day. Now Benhan's patience has been exhausted by you, and your ignorance of current affairs has also cost me hundreds of Tatar warriors. Since you don't know how to change, Benhan will not be unlimitedly tolerant.

A flying insect fluttered its wings in front of the bald man. The bald man stretched out his hand like lightning and crushed the flying insect into powder in the palm of his hand.

"You Han people have a saying called 'courtesy, then soldiers'. Benhan believes that he is benevolent and righteous, so this is the last opportunity. If the emperor knows the current affairs, he needs to come down immediately. Benhan promised that he will never move his majesty. Let's sit down and talk about the major events between Mongolia and Han. After reaching an agreement, we will be respectful. Send His Majesty the Emperor back to your capital. Since then, you will still be your lord of the world, and Ben Khan will still return to my country to spend our own days. What do you think?

On the beacon, everyone looked down silently. Tens of thousands of Tatmad officers and soldiers under the beacon also looked up and waited for the answer of the Ming emperor. Almost everyone was silently thinking that the Khan was really kind. If the emperor of the Ming Dynasty did not agree to such a courtesy, it would be really crazy.

After a short silence, Zhengde slowly said, "The barbarians are also so clever. I'm really surprised that I can be fooled by you in a few words. I know the intentions of you Tatans, and I will never be fooled by you. That baldness, remember my words, what you have done now will be the cause of your daily destruction. If you get lost and lead the army to withdraw from my Ming territory immediately, I may consider opening up in the future.

The Tarot soldiers buzzed like a pot. They laughed at whether the little emperor of the Ming Dynasty was out of his mind. At this time, they dared to say such a thing. Isn't it looking for death?

Song Nan praised with a tall finger: "Your Majesty's slap in the face is very happy."

Zhengde smiled and said, "How can I trade with the Tatans, otherwise how can I see my ancestors in the future?"

Song Nan said, "The emperor is right. The small sections are informal. How can the barbarians know the spirit in the hearts of the Ming Han people?"

Liu Jin sighed and said to himself: You two don't know the depth of the sky, so that you don't have to worry about firewood, so what if you promise them? But when I return to the capital, I immediately regret sending troops to fight against the revenge. At this moment, I'm afraid all of them will die here for a while.

However, Liu Jin also knew that such words could not be said at this time. This was Song Nan's decision, which annoyed him. He would kick himself down the peak, and his influence on the emperor had no effect on the peak. If he can return to the capital safely, he will definitely not be soft on Song Nan. This person has become his primary object to be removed, because the relationship between him and the emperor is really good, which is a great threat to him.

The bald face turned red and sneered, "Well, there is nothing to say. Your Majesty of the Ming Dynasty, I have seen your death. You will be covered with the reed arrows shot by our Tatar warriors, and then be dragged back to Ulaanbaatar by me. Your body will be hung in Uraba. On the white cloud square, maggots are devoured and eagles peck at. This is the price of not knowing the current affairs.

Zhengde's body trembled and was obviously scared by the bald and vicious words. Song Nan laughed loudly and shouted down, "Bang Meng Ke, can you only play with your mouth? If this trick works, I will also use it. I heard that the eggs of Tartar taste good. When I step on the gate of your Ulaanbaatar, if you want to save your life, you need to cut off your eggs to drink for the Ming Emperor.

Everyone was stunned and immediately laughed. Everyone didn't expect that Song Nan, who had never said dirty words, would say such disgusting and vicious words. Princess Corning and Dai Suer blushed and looked at Song Nan with strange eyes. Zhengde also laughed and said, "Can Tart eggs really eat?"

Song Nan smiled and said, "I don't know, but it's good to taste it. I'm sure it won't die. Who told this bald and vicious words? If I scold him in the words of the sage and I'm afraid that he can't understand it, so I have to use foul words to speak dirty words, which is called needle tip to Mai Mang.

Everyone laughed again.

The bald face turned purple, scolded repeatedly, waved his hand and ordered, "shoot them, shoot them."

The horn whined. With the long roar of the horn, thousands of Tatar archers neatly bent their bows and arrows, and thousands of black arrows pointed to the people at the peak. As soon as Song Nan waved their hands, everyone immediately shrank back and jumped into the bunker to hide. After a moment, the humming and low roar sounded, and countless flying locusts from It shot from below, as if there was a layer of dark clouds in the sky. In an instant, I heard the sound of Du Du Du. Feathers and arrows fell at the peak, shooting the dust and rocks on the ground out shallow nests. Dust and gravel flew around, and a piece of smoke and dust steamed in an instant.