Chapter 390, the most ruthless bandit in the Ming Dynasty, the text volume of the 390th chapter of the new Khan on the grassland, saw the slowly approaching flag, Namuzhong was stunned and then frowned.

She understands Chinese and also knows Chinese characters, so she naturally recognizes that it is the word "Qin".

She also knew that there was only one Han general named Qin who dared to appear on the grassland in a noble way.

"Nangan, it's Han people, how could the Han army appear here?"

Oerzhetu didn't know Chinese characters, he could only see that the flag was written with Chinese characters, and he didn't know who came.

Namuzhong did not respond to her words, but frowned and walked quickly towards the camp gate.

"Bayan, how many troops are there on the other side?"

When he arrived near the camp gate, Namuzhong asked a tribe member in the arrow tower.

"If you return to your bag, the opponent's armor will be bright and full of red. You can't see how many troops there are for the time being, but it will never exceed 3,000."

Hearing this, Namuzhong continued to walk forward quickly, crossing the path given by the tribe members to the fence.

Through the fence, she saw a fiery red cavalry, like a fire dragon and a sea of ​​blood, approaching the camp slowly.

"snort!"

Namuzhong couldn't help but snorted coldly.

Wearing such bright armor on the prairie is simply seeking death. The fiery red is the guide light for the enemy, which can not only drive away weak enemies, but also attract powerful enemies.

However, the other party was so conspicuous, why could he still approach her camp quietly?

Thinking of this, Namuzhong's brows locked tighter.

It seems that many of the tribesmen she sent out to keep watch have died.

"Canchang, who are these people? Why did the Han army appear here?"

Ingulth, who was beside him, suddenly asked with a serious face.

Namuzhong looked at the big flag again, opened his lips, and said two words: "Qin Chuan."

"Qinchuan? The Qinchuan that has caused chaos in the Ming Dynasty in recent years?"

"That's right."

Namu Zhong nodded.

Although she had never seen Qin Chuan or the other party's army, she knew that it must be Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan, who transformed from an unknown bandit, occupied a large area of ​​territory in the northwest of the Ming Dynasty in just three years, defeating the Ming army and the Jin army to pieces.

During her exile in Qinghai, she had heard about this person. Not long ago, she heard that this person was determined to go north and wanted to occupy the Hetao area when the Chahar tribe was forced into trouble by the Great Jin Kingdom. She even built two military forts in the Qingshui River area.

At first, Namuzhong didn't believe that he would enter the prairie. A Han man reached out to him without his foundation, which was not a good thing for him.

The turmoil in the prairie will drag him into the quagmire of war and lose the protection of the Great Wall. No matter how powerful the Han army is, it will become a lamb to be slaughtered on the prairie.

The Ming and Jin Kingdoms would also take the opportunity to capture his territory, making him overwhelmed with it. He would ignore the head and the tail, and if he was not careful, he would lose all his money.

But unexpectedly, he actually came.

It's still so high-profile and so frivolous.

It seems that Qin Chuan is just like this, and he is so successful that he will be lost.

Not long after, the fiery red army stopped two hundred steps away from the camp, lined up in neat formations, and looked at the camp expressionlessly.

The tense atmosphere spread rapidly in the camp. Even the warriors who had been through many battles in the Chahar Central Army could not suppress their fear when facing this fiery red army.

Even Namu Zhong couldn't help but clench his fists,

Because this quiet army is solemn, cold and domineering.

They are the elite of the Guandi Army, and are well-trained in red-clothed servants.

At this time, several cavalrymen from the Fire Red Army came out and walked slowly towards the camp.

At a distance of hundreds of steps, the people turned over and got off the horse, set up a coffee table and three stools on the ground, and even set up tea cups, raised the fire, and set up a kettle.

Another man came to the camp and went straight to thirty steps before turning over and getting off the horse. He knelt on one knee and stroked his chest with his hands and shouted respectfully: "Kesktwanhu Chiershanbatu, see Queen Mother Delegedle and Queen Mother Orzhetu, I wish the two queen mothers good luck."

"God of Eternal Life blesses you."

Namuzhong replied politely, but his eyes were always looking at a Han man sitting next to the coffee table a hundred steps away.

"Chiershan Batu?"

Yinggurt, who was standing beside him, looked at the visitor in confusion and asked, "You are Wuertai's son? Where are your father and your tribe members of Chier Mountain?"

Batu replied with his hand on his chest: "My father has returned to the embrace of the heaven of immortality, and my tribe members have moved south of the Great Wall to farm and grazing in the general's territory."

Yinggurt's face was gloomy: "You took your tribe members to join the Han people?"

Batu raised his head and responded calmly: "After the Great Khan moved west, my tribe members were slaughtered by the Jurchens. There were 400 Chier Mountain tribes and 1,500 tribes, and less than 200 people survived."

"If it weren't for the general's rescue, these two hundred tribesmen would starve to death even if they were not killed by the Jurchens and Han people."

"Now the Chier Mountain tribe only serves the general, and everyone in the Batu and the clan have made a vow that the Chier Mountain tribe only serves the general for generations."

"snort!"

Yinggult snorted angrily: "You betrayed the Khan, your Chiershan tribes have betrayed the Khan, and betrayed the Changshengtian."

Batu's face was still calm: "We did not betray the Khan, because in our hearts, the General is our Khan."

"you……"

Ingulter was furious.

Namu Zhong, who had been silent, suddenly raised his hand, interrupted Yinggult, and asked Batu: "What is Qin Chuan's purpose of coming here?"

"When the Empress Dowager returns to the Empress Dowager, the General wants to talk to the two Empress Dowagers."

"What does he want to talk about?"

"When the empress dowager goes, I know that Batu swears to Changshengtian that the general has no malice to the two empress dowagers, the ten thousand households of Ahetumen, and the ten thousand households of Chahar Central Army."

As he said that, Batu turned his head and lowered his head to look forward to the guests.

Yinggurt, who was standing beside him, hurriedly said, "Can't go. The Han people have always been cunning, cunning, sinister and vicious. They are careful of their treacherous plans. They only have 2,000 troops. We also have more than 2,000 warriors from the 10,000 Chahar Central Army. You only need to defend the camp and prevent them from attacking in. The 14th Beile of the Great Jin Kingdom will send troops to rescue us."

Batu interjected again and said, "My general has something to say to the Empress Dowager. The general said that Huang Taiji wanted not the Empress of Lin Dan Khan, but the jade seal of the Mongolian Empire, Mahagala Golden Buddha, and Genghis Khan's Nine White Chronicles. Therefore, please do not hope for reinforcements from the Great Jin Kingdom. They will not waste one soldier and one soldier for the Empress of Lin Dan Khan."

"you!"

Namuzhong's face turned pale and his face was angry.

"The Queen Mother, there is a saying among the Han people that honest words are good for action."

Namuzhong didn't answer the conversation, but stared at the man sitting leisurely on the stool with a blue face.

After a long time, she suddenly snorted coldly and then walked out with big strides.
Chapter completed!