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Chapter 318: Khalkha's reaction

The Chahar tribe was extremely successful. Lin Danhan not only accepted the title of King Shunping of Zhu Youxiao, but was also willing to make Jinlan with Zhu Youxiao Yi, and even sent 200 cavalrymen to escort Wang Zaijin and Wen Tiren to the Khalkha tribe.

Wang Zaijin and Wen Tiren were also feeling much more comfortable because of this. He thought that this trip to the grassland would have many twists and turns, but now it seems that this is the case.

Especially Wen Tiren, he is now enjoying this public-paid business trip. If he wants to see the grassland like this, he will not bring hundreds of riders and one hundred Jinyiwei.

Wen Tiren leisurely took out a legendary script "Dream of Red Mansions" recently published by the Hanlin Academy and read it. It is now the most popular book on the market.

But no one knows who the author is, and why there are only fragments, and they don’t know that this was actually handed over to the Hanlin Academy by His Majesty the Emperor, while Daming Daily only states that it was written by an old Hanlin.

Anyway, Wen Tiren and other literati like this book very much. After Wang Zaijin glanced at it, he took out his own reading material, but it was thicker than Wen Tiren's "Dream of the Red Chamber" and was divided into volumes.

Wen Tiren saw that he was writing "The Great Song Dynasty", and he couldn't help but smile and said, "The title of this book is strange. Please forgive me for being ignorant and ignorant. I have never heard of this book in the world. I dare to ask Brother Mingchu, what story is this telling."

"You have been an official in Beijing, and you don't even know this book. Now it is the best-selling one on the market. It tells the story of a poor scholar from the Ming Dynasty who returned to the Southern Song Dynasty and became the Duke of Xinguo of the Song Dynasty (Wen Tianxiang), and because of his familiarity with the fate of the Song Dynasty, he reversed the current situation and saved the Song Dynasty. I just saw him entering the capital. The plot is really good, but unfortunately there are so many remarks in the middle. This author uses any means to sell more money."

After hearing what Wang Zaijin said, Wen Tiren naturally understood that what Wang Zaijin said was a variety of strange novels that have suddenly become popular on the market recently. What is the Douqi Douzong, what is the cultivation of immortals and the separation of Jindan Yingxu? Among them, there are some stories of people from the Ming Dynasty returning to their souls (traveling through time) to save the Qin Dynasty, Han Dynasty, Tang Dynasty, and Song Dynasty, even more fantasy than the previous popular series of talented men and beautiful women. Therefore, many fans of the dynasty have formed, and even debates in newspapers and magazines are common because the Han Dynasty is not as good as the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty is not as good as the Tang Dynasty.

"Brother in the early Ming Dynasty, it is better to look at such topics less. Most of them are fantasy works, which are for ordinary people to imagine easily. How can we literati and officials join the army?" Wen Tiren couldn't help but advise Wang Zaijin, but Wang Zaijin directly denied it: "Of course, this is more susceptible than those moral articles and inspiring people. Although most of the stories in the meantime are fictional fantasies, they are written in Wang's heart. I, Wang, also want to be such a person and achieve fame for life!"

When Wang Zaijin and Wen Tiren were arguing about two strange stories that were different in style but were also on the market, the carriage suddenly shaking violently.

Wang Zaijin immediately held his expression. Wen Tiren saw this and suddenly closed his mouth. He was about to ask what happened to Wang Zaijin, but Wang Zaijin suddenly pulled out the soft sword from his waist and shouted: "There is an enemy attack, prepare for the battle!"

Wang Zaijin shouted, and his cavalry and the cavalry of Chahar immediately drew out their scimitars and began to stagger the distance, preparing to fight.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves became closer and closer, and the vibration caused was getting louder and louder. Wen Tiren accidentally fell into the carriage. He had to hurry to hold the guardrail and straighten the black hat before poking his head out.

But it doesn't matter. When Wen Tiren looked, he saw that there were already a large number of iron cavalry rushing towards him, accompanied by a heavy clamor.

Wen Tiren is just a weak scholar who can play some conspiracy and not muscles. When he saw this scene, he was so scared that his face turned pale and grabbed the car door tightly and did not dare to come out. At this time, a sharp arrow shot over and flew past his eyebrows and eyes, which scared him so much that he quickly shook his fat head as big as a basketball, which was more sensitive than Wu**.

Fortunately, Wang Zaijin is a veteran of the battlefield. As soon as his official robe was lifted, he showed off his soft armor in mountain patterns. He shook his arms, which were thick with thighs and took an iron mace from his personal soldiers and met him.

The other cavalry were also busy fighting, but neither team collided with each other like the TV series. The two torrents were like meteors that could not pass by.

Wang Zaijin's iron mace broke whose head. When he came back, his body was covered in blood and his hairpin was scattered.

"Brother Mingchu is really good at martial arts." Wen Tiren couldn't help but give Wang Zaijin a thumbs up, but Wang Zaijin said directly: "Stop talking nonsense, get on the horse!"

Wen Tiren hurriedly helped Wang Zaijin. After sitting on a horse, Wang Zaijin stabbed the butt of the horse that Wen Tiren rode, and the horse suddenly jumped several feet apart like crazy.

Wang Zaijin also hurriedly followed.

As the governor of Liaodong, Wang Zaijin was always aware of military affairs and was also experienced in dealing with the sudden attacks of cavalry in Mongolia and Jiannu.

Now, when a large number of iron cavalry suddenly emerged to kill him, he would take his people up and rush forward for a while, and let his cavalry fight with these iron cavalry, while he took the opportunity to retreat with Wen Tiren.

Those who can be responsible for protecting the Liaodong governors are elite servants. Their lifelong responsibilities are to work for their masters, so they do not show signs of retreat because of Wang Zaijin's evacuation.

However, the cavalry aided by the Chahar tribe had already made them fight with these iron cavalry because Wang Zaijin was too cunning, making them unable to escape.

No matter what the situation was, Wang Zaijin finally escaped with Wen Tiren with his rapid reaction, but the two hundred cavalry they brought were all dead under the knife, and it is unknown what the whereabouts of the one hundred Jinyiwei were, because during that short moment of contact, many Jinyiwei suddenly ran away without a trace.

Wang Zaijin, who was used to life and death, would not be touched at all. As for the sudden emergence of such a large number of cavalry, he was sure that this was the Khalkha tribe. He just didn't expect that the Khalkha tribe would express his rejection of his Ming Dynasty in this way.

Wang Zaijin now had to send people to the capital immediately to report to His Majesty Zhu Youxiao that the Khalkha tribe attacked his mission team, while immediately increasing his defense against the Khalkha tribe.

Bental, the son of Chechen Khan of the Khalkha tribe, also rushed to the place where Wang Zaijin and Wen Tiren were attacked, and laughed: "It's more satisfying to grab things from the Ming Dynasty like this, haha!"

As he said that, Bental came over, but saw that the carriage was slumped to the ground, and most of the glass fell to the ground, becoming pieces. He couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?"
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