Batumonk has no choice.

If Ye Chunqiu did not crush Ye Chunqiu's bones and ashes today, then his Tatar Khan would only be looked down upon.

What's more, there are still 150,000 taels.

He is not a reckless person. Although the Tatar Golden Tent Guard has experienced a battle and many people are exhausted, he is confident that even the Ming Dynasty's cavalry camp was defeated. According to his understanding of the Ming Dynasty, the next one should be the Warriors Camp or the Shenji Camp.

Shenji Camp is not afraid. It is an army composed of muskets that once made the Tatars frightened, but on this school ground, Shenji Camp could not be placed in the car town at all, and the number of people was limited, so it was impossible for extra people to guard the wings, so even if Shenji Camp went to fight, he would never be afraid.

Warriors Camp... The Warriors Camp is only known for its reputation and has never seen their power. It is a military horse mixed with infantry and cavalry, and he is not afraid of infantry at all. As for their cavalry, can they be as good as the Tatars who grew up on horseback since childhood?

What about the Three Thousand Battalions... This kind of mixed military horse is even more complex, including cavalry, infantry, and gunners. If they are in the wilderness, they may have diverse combat capabilities, but unfortunately, this is the schoolyard.

This means that if the Ming Dynasty sent any elite troops, Batumonk occupied the geographical advantage. Now Ye Chunqiu agreed to the scene. Batumonk's eyes shot sharp light like a sword, and a cruel smile appeared on his face. He lowered his voice and said, "Very good, since Ye Xiu is willing to end, then Ben Khan will let Zulu and Ye Xiu have fun. But... Ye Xiu is careful. He will break up your bones and trample you into meat paste. In the words of you Han people, he will let you die without a place to die!"

But Zulu's fate? Ye Chunqiu thought it was Batumonk who fought in person. This man was really terrible and would never let himself be in any danger. Even if he had the confidence to win, he would never let any mistakes.

There was a chill in his words.

Everyone who heard his words couldn't help but stand up because everyone knew that Batumonk was not joking, he would Ye Chunqiu die miserably and miserably.

At this moment, many people couldn't help but feel tragic. Everyone looked at Ye Chunqiu with sad eyes, a young man who was once a master of articles and poems. At this moment, he pursed his lips and looked calm and composed, as if giving people a kind of encouragement. However, this kind of encouragement was a bit sad in the hearts of many people.

Zhu Houzhao was so scared that his face turned pale. He wanted to persuade him something, but Ye Chunqiu gave him an extremely firm look. Ye Chunqiu smiled at Zhu Houzhao: "Your Majesty..."

Zhu Houzhao was no longer angry at this time, but some were just worried. He wiped his tears and looked begging, and said humbly: "Ye Aiqing... don't go..."

Ye Chunqiu thought for a while and said, "I didn't want to go, but now that's the matter, I had to bite the bullet and try it. Well..." He still smiled and said lightly: "If you have to find a reason, Your Majesty will think that I like to attract attention and always like to make big news. Your Majesty... take care of it."

Ye Chunqiu bowed deeply to Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao was actually panicked and didn't know whether she should accept it.

Take care of it, and everyone knew that Ye Chunqiu had gone with the determination to die. At this moment, even the envoys who were watching jokes were solemn.

They didn't quite understand Ye Chunqiu's behavior, but they couldn't help but admire him when they thought that there were such courageous ministers in the country.

So no one ridiculed or laughed at me. Everyone just looked at Ye Chunqiu, and Ye Chunqiu said, "Please go and get my armor."

So an eunuch next to him went there like a flying trip.

The military camp is not far from here, and it takes only one or two incense sticks to go back and forth. In this short period of time, Ye Chunqiu bowed to Zhu Houzhao again and came off the stage.

Liu Jian, who was so stern in the audience, was the first to scold Ye Chunqiu: "Ye Chunqiu, what are you going to do? Have you forgotten what I said to you? The suicide is not a warrior, but a coward!"

Ye Chunqiu bowed helplessly to him and said, "The student has been entrusted by Mr. Liu, and I hope he will forgive him."

Liu Jian couldn't even make a sound. He stared at Ye Chunqiu for a while, and finally he could only sigh heavily, put his hand on the fist that Ye Chunqiu held with both hands, and said quietly: "Be careful, come back alive."

Ye Chunqiu nodded and looked at Xie Qian. Xie Qian patted his shoulder: "You did the right thing, but... Jingchu is going to be a widow, these are all good things you did..."

"Oh... Jingchu probably understands me..." Ye Chunqiu felt a little guilty in his heart, and then smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Please thank you Mr. Xie."

At this time, many ministers rushed up, and some people came out and shouted, "This is Ye Xiu, my friend, my real friend, I have no words. We came from Hangzhou all the way and met in Ningbo..." Deng Jian seemed excited, felt a light on his face, limped up, hugged Ye Chunqiu, and said, "Chunqiu, you have finally done something that is beneficial to the country. Don't worry, your father, I will support you, your wife, you can go, at this time of year, I will pay tribute to you, although I will go there, even if I go there, Chunqiu's death, although it is useless, it makes the Hu people dare not underestimate the lack of people in the Central Plains."

"..."When Ye Chunqiu heard that I raised your wife, he suddenly didn't want to go. In fact, it's good to cherish life...

He looked at Deng Jian with a cold face: "Can Brother Deng afford it?"

This time it was Deng Jian's turn to be speechless, so he had to stammer and didn't know what to say.

Many people came up to greet Ye Chunqiu, which finally alleviated Deng Jian's embarrassment. Ye Chunqiu gave them one by one, but these comforting voices made people cry because they were sad and crying. Ye Chunqiu really regretted it.

"Writer Ye, when you are in danger, you must avoid showing your character."

"Ye Xiu wrote Gao Yi..."

At this moment, several guards came with Ye Chunqiu's silver armor. Ye Chunqiu looked at the silver armor and took a deep breath, but heard someone saying, "Come on, Ye Aiqing, I will put on your armor, come forward."

Zhu Houzhao seemed to be much calmer than before. He actually smiled at Ye Chunqiu, which was Ye Chunqiu's signature move.

Ye Chunqiu thought about it and came to Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao said bluntly: "Take off your clothes."

Ye Chunqiu was a little helpless, so he had to take off the black veil and take off the Qilin suit. Zhu Houzhao was very familiar with the matter of wearing armor. He took every part of the plate armor and tightly wore Ye Chunqiu, which seemed particularly serious.

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Sorry, it's even late, but the tiger can finally go to bed well! Good night everyone! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!