The torches shone brightened everything around this small camp.

The carriage was overturned, and the carriage was scattered all over the floor, with gold, silver, silk and satin everywhere.

Fifteen horse bandits, carrying swords, surrounded Yang Shan.

Yang Shan cleared his throat and his voice was hoarse:

"You good men know that I am an official of the Ming Dynasty, and those around me are all soldiers of the Ming Dynasty."

The horse bandits around him immediately became nervous.

Especially one of the thin men holding a torch, the torch on their hands was even nervous and the torch on their hands was shaking.

"Are you really Mingjun?"

The thin man holding the torch was about to cry.

Yang Shan was a little puzzled:

"We are indeed the Ming army. We went north to the tent of the King of Ola to meet with Yesen's Ming officials."

Yang Shan explained and said.

The leader of the horse bandit asked:

"So, aren't you the Ming army of Xuanfu?"

Yang Shan suddenly felt something was wrong. This group of bandits seemed to be very afraid of the Ming army in Xuanfu. He admitted it or was he the Ming army in Xuanfu. He secretly judged the reality and Yang Shan decided to tell the truth.

"No, we came from the capital and broke up with the escorted Xuanfu cavalry in the place in front."

Yang Shan felt that the atmosphere in front of him seemed to have relaxed a little. Several horse bandits seemed to have put down their heavy burdens, and even the eyes of looking at him were not so fierce.

The leader of the bandit waved the steel knife in his hand:

"What a fucking lucky!"

"Lehugen, you should have a better memory. Don't chop people around next time. Just ask clearly before chopping them. Damn, I almost scared my urine."

"If you kill the Ming army of Xuanfu, everyone will be finished."

The thin man holding the torch and the horse bandits laughed.

The leader carrying the knife looked at Yang Shan:

"Although you are not the Ming army of Xuanfu, I will not kill you because of the Ming army of Xuanfu protecting you. The Ming army of Xuanfu in the province will be chasing me all over the grassland at that time."

"The Ming army of Xuanfu is very evil to the grassland people. Even if you dare to kill the Ming army of Xuanfu, you can't escape a knife. Tuotuo Buhua is so powerful. The Khan of the Tatar tribe killed the Ming army for a night and was captured by Mr. Su of Xuanfu and offered prisoners to the capital."

"It's so embarrassing, Khan of the grassland."

"Shabudan is amazing. The boss of the Urianha people and the co-lord of the three guards of the Duoyan, killed the Ming army of the Xuanfu, and was captured alive by the Xuanfu. He was sent to the capital to offer prisoners. Now even his own tribe is almost gone, and the Shadust Tribe is suppressed by several small tribes so that he can't raise his head."

"I don't want your life anymore, but I want it."

The bandits whistled, packed up the gold, silver, fine and soft gold, silk, and satin, drove a few carriages and went there quickly.

After a while, a guard finally cut off the rope and let go of everyone.

Yang Shan, Zhu Jian, Ren Li, the three of them sat next to the water source, looking depressed.

After a long time of boredom, Ren Li suggested:

"However, we go back and ask Sucheng to send troops to suppress the horse bandits and recover all the gold, silver and fine materials."

"No!"

Zhu Jian flatly refused.

Yang Shan glanced at Ren Li. Ning Yuanbo's political literacy was a bit poor. He was also the case that people who rely on muscle hardship could have any political literacy.

At this point, didn't he realize that even if Su Cheng colluded with the horse bandits, Su Cheng deliberately relaxed the mission's alert and asked the horse bandits to take action secretly.

Otherwise, why should the troops of Xuanfu retreat near this water source if it is not early or late?

Are you really afraid of the Oirat army?

Just kidding, last year, he led a large army to invade the Central Plains twice. Sucheng's leadership won several battles, and the Oirat was defeated and his armor was abandoned. If he said he was afraid, it would be that the Oirats were afraid.

"Our Duke Zhongguo is so calculating."

Yang Shan held the hilt in his hand and said in a stiff tone. He was really angry. If Su Cheng was in front of him, he would really dare to draw his sword in anger and attack Su Cheng.

Zhu Jian nodded, his voice was equally difficult:

"What should Lord Yang think we should do? Our current situation is a dilemma. How should we achieve it? Do you have any ideas?"

Yang Shan's eyes were deep, looking at the water source in the distance:

"We can't go back!"

"We can't ask for help from Sucheng or the court."

Ren Li widened his eyes and looked at the two of them in confusion. Why can't it be possible? If something happens, Is there anything shameful about looking for the court? Isn't it normal for us to lean on the Ming Dynasty to find the court?

Zhu Jian nodded:

"Our Duke Zhongguo must have been waiting for us, waiting to see our jokes."

Yang Shan looked at Zhu Jian:

"Brother Ming, then I will rely on my seniority to be old. It is not easy to go north to welcome the Supreme Emperor. Before I came, I was ready to not come back."

"I will talk about what to do next. I will not report to the court, nor will I ask for help from Xuanfu. The mission will continue to go north and go straight to Hara and Lin."

Yang Shan said, looking at Ren Li. He knew that Zhu Jian had enough political literacy and would understand his approach, but Ren Li was not sure.

Sure enough, Ning Yuanbo widened his eyes and his voice was loud:

"No, how could you do this? Without these tributes, Ola was furious and ruined the Supreme Emperor. You and I can't afford to be guilty."

Zhu Jian interrupted Ren Li:

"Master Ren, Lord Yang Shan is the righteous envoy. You and I can only obey orders, and I agree with Lord Ren, and continue to go north."

Ren Li was stammering his neck and wanted to argue.

Yang Shan pulled out the sword hanging around his waist:

"If Mr. Ren wants to go back to the court or ask for help from Xuanfu, then he will chop off my head first, otherwise he will have to listen to me."

Ren Li, who wanted to sit up, looked embarrassed and had to sit down again.

Yang Shan continued:

"If something happens because of this, I, Yang Shan, will take responsibility for it with all my strength, and it has nothing to do with you."

Zhu Jian's face turned upright, his expression was solemn, and he waved his hand and said:

"I, Zhu Jian, are not a person who is afraid of death. Since I agree with Brother Si Jing, I will never retreat. All responsibilities will naturally be borne together with Brother Si Jing."

Yang Shan glanced at Zhu Jian with admiration. Even though I have gone thousands of people, it is a great blessing to have like-minded colleagues.

Ren Li hummed twice, without agreeing, but not objecting.

Yang Shan stood up and patted the sand on his body. In the dust and ashes, Yang Shan with a haggard face looked firm:

"As soon as dawn, we will continue to set off and rush to Hala and Lin to meet Yesen, persuade Yesen to release the Supreme Emperor."

Zhu Jian also stood up, looked at Dongfang Jianbai, and his tone was high:

"I hope to follow Brother Sijing and his party to meet this Mongolian Grand Tutor and the leader of the Ola tribe, Yesen."

Ren Li was infected by the emotions of the two, and her face turned red:

"You two old men can go. My dear Ning Yuanwang will be afraid of a few thieves."

"If he can throw away the attack from Su Cheng, he will be defeated by his armor. If I, Ren Li, dare not even see Yesen, how can I be worthy of being an official in the same court with him?"

"I will protect the two old men of the Jews and go to Halahelin to meet the Mongolian Grand Tutor and the leader of the largest grassland."
Chapter completed!