Chapter 181

Without making Zheng Xiong wait any longer, the Tian Yuan army arrived this day.

Outside the Yanmen Pass, Gao Basi Timuer and Hong Boyan Timuer led the Liaodong delegation outside the pass, raising a cloud of dust.

The defenders hurriedly warned, and the generals guarding the pass made a defensive posture.

Zhang Huaiyuan and Wang Xing also came to the wall, after a long time, Zheng Xiong just came late.

Holding up the binoculars, Zheng Xiong looked outside the pass.

The binoculars, which should have been popularized, were used as strategic materials in the hands of Lao Zhu.

In addition to the distribution of some for the army, and the allocation of some places for guarding the gates, there is no meaning of popularization at all, and it is firmly in my own hands.

After observing the situation, Zhang Huaiyuan spoke first.

"What's going on, who of you know?"

I don’t know, I don’t know, you don’t even know about Yanmen, how can you expect us to know something.

Only Zheng Xiong was eye-catching with an excited look on his face, and everyone turned their attention to Zheng Xiong.

Being watched by everyone, Zheng Xiong put down the binoculars and smiled awkwardly.

"I know something about this. I wrote a letter a few days ago, inviting Naha, the remaining captain of the Yuan Army, to come out for a competition. Today just arrived, so don't be nervous."

Well, I am living too leisurely, I am looking for trouble for nothing, there is one person present, and a sense of resentment rushes over my face.

It was a bit embarrassing, but fortunately, under the city wall at this time, a general of the Yuan army stood out, shouted at the city wall, the voice was so loud that everyone standing on the city wall could hear it clearly.

"Who is the champion?"

It's really your kid who played tricks, how can you be so good, don't you know how moist your champion is?

"The Marquis is here, and everyone is here by invitation."

Different from Gao Basi Timur's loud voice, Zheng Xiong's voice was more than a little weaker, reaching Gao Basi Timur's ears only intermittent words, which could not be heard clearly.

"Who is the champion Hou Zhengxiong, who spoke just now, can you speak louder, did not eat!"

Reckless man, inadequacy and conspiracy.

He didn't give himself any face at all, and even yelled loudly. At this moment, countless pairs of eyes looked at him, and the pressure was really great.

With red eyes, Zheng Xiong replied loudly.

"I am the champion, who is here?"

"I heard you, why are you talking so loudly? You are the one. Look at your fragile appearance. The emperor of the Ming Dynasty let you get this title. You are really blind."

Very good, it is no longer within the scope of Zheng Xiong's consideration to really not hear or pretend not to hear, and now he has successfully aroused Zheng Xiong's anger.

Let Zheng Xiong's face turn from red to white, and suddenly changed into a smiling face again, and asked with a fake smile.

"Who are you?"

"Listen well, I am Liaodong Gaobasi Timur, I was ordered to come to the competition, who dares to fight?"

This style of painting seemed familiar, making Zheng Xiong think he was wearing it again.

"Everyone has come from afar, so don't be in a hurry. The Marquis has specially prepared food and wine for you. You should eat first. Let's talk about it after you have rested."

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Jun's eyes lit up.

This period of time was too bitter. The Ming army shaved a meal, and the food they brought over was not much.

Facing the temptation of Zheng Xiong at this time, it is really difficult to grasp my heart.

"You guys have such good intentions, even if you really have such good intentions, then you can ask who cares about your little food."

After finishing speaking, Gao Basi Timur turned his eyes to his soldiers, wanting to confirm the answer, but wherever he passed, everyone looked away and lowered their heads.

Well, I am a little too confident, and I am a little hungry after doing this.

After getting the answer he wanted, Gao Basi Timur said cheekily.

"If you don't fight, I'll go back if you don't."

It's useless for a dead duck to be stubborn, the expressions of the soldiers under his hand betrayed Gao Basi Timur, obviously he was still a little excited about food.

"Since you don't want to, the Marquis will not force you. You all lived and slept all the way, and you didn't have a good rest even if you think about it."

"Everyone have a good rest today, let's have a showdown tomorrow, okay?"

This can be done. After a long journey, the state of the Yuan army is a bit poor. It is still a bit of a gentleman to rest and prepare yourself.

"Okay, as you said, we will fight again tomorrow."

After saying this, the Yuan army set up camp on the spot, ignoring the Ming army who followed behind them.

Seeing this group of Ming troops, everyone on the city wall beamed with joy. Mao Guai was about the same as the Yuan army, and with the defenders on his side, this group of Yuan troops could not be said to be without threat, but it could only be said to be nothing to fear.

The people on the city wall were about to say hello, but the coming Ming army did not give the people standing on the wall a chance to speak, and silently set up camp around the Yuan army camp.

The two sides were clearly separated, keeping a safe distance, and not interfering with each other, making the Ming army guarding the city wall scratching their heads, unable to figure out the relationship.

Zheng Xiong wasn't annoyed either, he had made enough preparations, and having these people here was the icing on the cake, an extra guarantee.

After saying hello, Zheng Xiong, accompanied by the principal and deputy, left the wall building and walked back to the barracks.

Seeing that Zheng Xiong had no intention of speaking, the principal and deputy should have been prepared for this, and left without asking any further questions.

Zheng Xiong returned to the barracks and said to Li Si.

"I asked you to arrange everything. The Yuan army has arrived, so don't let me lose the chain at this critical moment."

It's another new word, but Li Si has followed Zheng Xiong for a long time, such a word is not difficult, and he can guess the meaning.

"Tiring, get ready, with the cooperation of your Thirteen Fragrances, prescribing the medicine is not a problem, and it will never be seen through."

"That's good, go get ready."

"Yes, Lord Hou."

I don't know when, there is a smell of meat in Yanmen, the fragrance is lingering and enduring.

Far away along the wind direction, it floated to the place where the Yuan army camped. Of course, the Ming army also smelled the smell of meat.

Coincidentally, both parties spat in the direction of Yanmen.

"Bah, not a son of man."

In an encounter, both sides lost a lot of things, especially the dry food. The Ming army refused to let them pick it up, and their own side did not dare to make any more troubles.

Looking at the dry food in his hand now, compared with the smell of meat wafting from Yanmen, it is worth not eating this little dry food.

My stomach growled, I don't know how long it lasted, suddenly, the scent was getting closer and closer, as if it was in front of my nose, it made people salivate under my tongue, and I silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Walking in the direction where the scent came from, I came outside the camp unknowingly.

Looking closely, a group of Ming dynasty peasants stood outside the camp, carrying a lot of food on their shoulders.

In particular, the roasted whole lambs are quite eye-catching. Most of the aroma is emitted from the roasted lambs, which are still steaming, obviously just out of the oven not long ago.

(End of this chapter)

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