The atmosphere around me suddenly became solemn and cold.

Lu Zhong couldn't help but take a step back and avoided the evil aura emitted from the soldiers around him.

The originally scattered soldiers all held the hilt of the knife, their eyes were as fierce as wolves, and they stared at the Al-Zhiyuan, whose expression changed drastically. It seemed that as long as the Al-Zhiyuan dared to make any moves, the group of soldiers would immediately draw their swords and cut him into eight sections.

Zhu Ji was shocked by the evil aura. His legs were so scared that he became weak and trembled. He held down Alazhiyuan's shoulders and shook his hands.

He was really afraid that the Allah Zhiyuan would start a sudden attack. Su Cheng's soldiers took advantage of the situation and cut the Allah Zhiyuan into eight sections. He also cut him into meat paste. Zhu Ji also had a lot of happy life waiting to enjoy.

Su Cheng waved his hand.

The murderous aura around suddenly dissipated. The soldiers let go of the hilt, and Ren Yao also stood with his arms in his arms.

Alazhiyuan was also scared, and the sinisterness and cruelty on his face disappeared. He acted worse than Zhu Ji. Zhu Ji could at least stand, but Alazhiyuan couldn't even stand.

"Big, sir!"

Alazhiyuan's voice trembled, almost talking about the upper and lower teeth.

Su Cheng spoke:

"Alazhiyuan, I will make a deal with you. If the transaction is completed, I will let you go back to Oirat. If what you do is satisfy me, I can help you ascend to the throne of the Oirat Grand Tutor, or even the Khan of Mongolia, it is not impossible."

Sucheng directly threw out the conditions.

Alazhiyuan, who was trembling and grinding his teeth, stopped suddenly and lay on the ground. Alazhiyuan's body trembled.

After a while, Alazhiyuan suddenly laughed and his voice became louder and louder.

Pressing his hands on the ground, Alazhiyuan stood up, his eyes swept over Lu Zhong and the Jinyiwei around him, and his tone became vicious again:

"I want you to kill this Jinyiwei, otherwise I won't cooperate with you."

Ala Zhiyuan smiled fiercely, pointed at Zhu Ji and looked at Su Cheng.

Zhu Ji was trembling all over, and he was confused. Why did he have something to do with him again? Who would you provoke?

Su Cheng turned around and invited Lu Zhong to walk into the city, while his tone was cold:

"Then you die. I'm not negotiating with you, I'm giving you a chance to survive."

"Brush la"

The sound of steel knife being sheathed was heard continuously, and more than a dozen soldiers guarding the gate pulled out their swords and surrounded the Al-Jail Courtyard.

The viciousness on Ala Zhiyuan's face disappeared in an instant, and he stared at Su Cheng in a daze. What's wrong!

"Plop"

Alazhiyuan knelt on the ground simply.

Kowtowed like pounding garlic, Ala Zhiyuan cried and begged with regret:

"Sir, I'm wrong. I'm willing to do things for you. I don't ask for anything in return, but I'm willing to do something for you."

Alazhiyuan was also a person who grew up in the fight. Su Cheng spoke lightly just now, but the murderous intent in his tone was unconcealed.

His subordinates who drew their swords were all fighting old battles. If they were timid and slower, they might be chopped off their heads.

"I am willing to follow the guidance of the Lord, drive forward for the Lord, flatten the Oirat, and sweep Yesen."

The voice of the Alazionate was almost flattering.

Su Cheng turned around, looked at the Alah Zhiyuan, and ordered:

"Turn them to the prisoner-of-war camp. This person is our guide to the grassland. If he dares to escape or resist, he will cut him down."

The Al-Javen and a group of prisoners were taken down.

Su Cheng accompanied Lu Zhong to the city.

Lu Zhong rode on the horse and asked Su Cheng in fear:

"Mr. Marquis, how do you see that this person is pretending to be crazy?"

Su Cheng immediately turned into an expert and pointed out Lu Zhong and said:

"If you look at his eyes and expressions, you can't be a fool if you look at me with such a look."

"Hey, Lord Lu, how much punishment did your Jinyiwei use to the Al-Jiangzhiyuan? He hates you so much that he wants to kill your robes with a chance?"

Lu Zhong laughed, with a helpless tone:

"I have been punished, but not much. My Jinyiwei Zhao Prison has hundreds of torture instruments, and less than half of them have been used, so he just asked and answered whatever he asked and didn't suffer much."

Hundreds of types? Less than half?

Su Cheng glanced at Lu Zhong speechlessly. Feelings are not used on you, so there are not many dozens of them.

Lu Zhong also understood that he was a little Versailles, so he changed the subject:

"Mr. Marquis, are you going to go deep into the grassland and use this Oirat as a prisoner?"

Su Cheng nodded. Yexian sent troops this time to plunder the food, fodder, livestock, population, gold and silver in the Great Wall. In the past month, most of the plundered materials had been sent to the northern grassland.

If you want to retake it, you must go deep into the hinterland of the grassland.

Sucheng has been simulated several times, but it has been defeated in the hinterland of the grassland, so it is necessary to understand the geography of the grassland.

"Yes, the grassland is vast. If you want to catch up with Yesen, you must have a human guide who is familiar with the geography of the grassland. This Alah Zhiyuan is still useful. Before he can return to the Oirat, he will be pulled out and used."

Lu Zhong was a little worried when he heard this:

"The Marquis is the pillar of the country. Your Majesty relies on the military ministers. He goes straight into the grassland. I am afraid that your Majesty will not agree to the Lord to lead the troops himself."

"Besides, the grassland is bitter and cold. Although there is no snow for the time being this year, I don't know when it will snow heavily on the grassland, and the road will be difficult to move."

Su Cheng nodded:

"Yes, you must rush back before heavy snow blocks the grassland, so you must fight quickly, otherwise the people who were plundered by Yesian will probably turn into dead bones on the grassland."

Lu Zhong was stunned. Is this what I mean?

I am worried that you will be trapped on the grassland by heavy snow, and if you can't come back, you will be finished.

After seeing Lu Zhong away, Su Cheng returned to the central army's tent.

Ren Yao watched Su Cheng sit down on the chair, and was a little worried:

"Marty, we have already won a great victory. If we go deep into the grassland, the soldiers are not used to the grassland. Even the guide is the leader of the Ola. If the guide wants to murder us and is not familiar with geography, if we defeat the war..."

Ren Yao wanted to speak but stopped.

Su Cheng closed his eyes and said casually:

"How could I lose? Ala Zhiyuan wants to betray me, he needs to have that ability first."

The black smoke winds, and the scene changes.

Sucheng entered the simulation.

Sucheng stayed in Guangtun, Juyongguan, and cooperated with Yang Xin to encircle the 20,000 rebels led by the Weiying Camp.

Su Cheng personally recommended that the cavalry from the camps go north, with about 20,000 soldiers, carrying five days of dry food and rushing into the grassland.

On the fifth day, Lianshanzi caught up with Yesen, and fought a great battle. He defeated Yesen's personal guards, regained countless plundering materials, and collected about two thousand people.

Su Cheng ordered Sun Yong to lead a thousand cavalry and escort the population and supplies back to Juyongguan.

On the tenth day, Sucheng found that it had deviated from the road. Alazhiyuan led himself to a swamp. Before Sucheng was swallowed by the swamp, he realized that the swamp was named Caoshanzi.

【You are dead】

【Reward: None】

[Evaluation: Fortunately, it is not reality. I feel uncomfortable after being suffocated by mud]

Sucheng: Marquis of Wuqing

Force: 96

Strategy: 83

Politics: 94

Interior: 91

...

Su Cheng, who was suffocated to death by the mud, opened his eyes and took a deep breath. The smell of suffocation was really uncomfortable.

The key is that the smell is still smelly!

The more Su Cheng thought about it, the more angry he became, and immediately became angry and ordered the guards next to him:

"Yang Er, go, go to the prisoner camp for me and make good preparations for the Alazhiyuan. He still doesn't agree with this kid's performance today. He will deal with him well these days."
Chapter completed!