The joy of victory just now disappeared in an instant, and the cold north wind blew, but Alazhiyuan felt sweat dripping from his back.

Fortunately, I was not proud and said the words of the Ming Dynasty, otherwise I might have been a dry bone on the ground now.

The Al-Arra Zhiyuan followed a few spies through the entire battlefield and arrived at the Ming army camp.

After catching up the pass defense seal, the group finally entered the camp. Under the guidance of the small soldiers sent by the camp soldiers, they soon arrived at another pass defense.

"The Central Army tent is ahead. You can check the seal letter."

The soldier pointed out the way for them and saw them reaching the front guard before turning back to the camp gate.

Waiting to check the seal, Alah Zhiyuan looked around.

The patrol teams in the camp were everywhere, and after just checking the seal, four patrol teams passed by. The small flags stared at each other and made the Al-Articine Courtyard feel like a thorn on its back.

Ala Zhiyuan, who was originally a little resistant to entering the camp, didn't want to stand here in an instant. He wanted to enter the camp, meet Su Cheng, and then leave quickly.

The eyes of these soldiers are so terrifying.

"Hurry up, has the Kanhe seal not finished checking yet?"

The Al-Javenly Court urged and said.

The words of the Alazhiyuan attracted the attention of Yang Yu, who was in charge of the defense of this level, and he was telling a general flag that Su Cheng had used the sword first or the first to use the sword first. When he heard the words of the Alazhiyuan, he read it.

"Yo, Alah Zhiyuan, we're meeting again."

Yang Yu walked over with a smile. He had heard from Zhang Yong that the man wanted to let him go. According to the custom of sending his personal guards out, he was at least one hundred households, or a deputy one thousand households. This was a sixth-rank military officer. Following the man's pace, the old Yang family might be able to have a lord.

Thinking of this, Yang Yu's smile became more sincere.

When Alazhiyuan saw Yang Yu, he was like seeing a ghost.

When he was forced to shovel the poop, the grandson despiled his bad poop and beat him up. He was the first one to beat me. He beat me so hard.

"Yang, Yang, Yang's personal guard."

The Al-Javenly Academy could not beat Yang Yu, and was also a little afraid of him psychologically.

At this time, the spies' investigation and inspection were all completed. Under Yang Yu's guidance, they walked towards the direction of the Central Army's tent.

While walking, Yang Yu said:

"Allazhiyuan Pingzhang, you are a spy who did a good job. This battle was saved from a war, and it directly led to the division of Mongolian divisions. This is a good thing."

The Al-Javenly Court finally calmed down the fear in his heart and asked Yang Yu:

"So what if I did a good job? It's like a big war with the tribes in the east of Mongolia. I don't preside over the war in the army. If the elite cavalry of the Ola tribe under my command suffer heavy losses, it will probably affect the Duke's layout of Mongolia."

Yang Yu laughed:

"Since the spies dare to get you back, it means that the Duke is confident that the Mongolian Eastern tribes will not come back in the short term, and it will definitely not delay your affairs. The central army has been detained and martial law in front. Let's wait here. We can only get in after the military agreement."

The lead among the spy was a small man named Luo Xing. He asked Yang Yu:

"Yang Qinwei, I wonder if the prince has mentioned how to resettle us, should we continue to follow the Alah Zhiyuan to lurk, or return to the Ming Dynasty?"

Yang Yu glanced at the small man, his face was dark, which was sunlit by the Mongolian Plateau, his palms were cracked, and he lurked in the Almaty Army. This man also suffered a lot.

That is, people like the prince, who are sympathetic.

"You can choose on your own. If nothing unexpected happens, the Duke will not recommend you to return to the Mongolian tribes to lurk. Luo Xiaoqi, you have made such a great contribution. You will be promoted as a whole. It is a good choice to join the border army or go south to the Central Plains Vatic Institute."

As soon as Yang Yu finished speaking, Luo Xing and his spies changed their faces, and they changed their faces with excitement.

Isn’t it just for promotion and wealth after years of lurking? Since the Duke took over Xuanfu, the money has been paid long ago, and the money paid by the army has allowed parents, wife and children to live a good life.

The official waved in front of him.

Years of lurking, it's worth it.

Luo Xing's tone was slightly choked:

"Thank you, thank you, generals."

Yang Yu suddenly snorted coldly and looked at Luo Xing and his secret agents:

"Although the prince doesn't need you to thank you, you should also know who you can do now. It's not your group that lurks in Mongolia. There are countless people who died in Mongolia in the early years. But you are the first group of spies who can get such treatment."

"If there is no master, let alone promotion and wealth, you can't even return to the Ming Dynasty, and you can't even support your military salary. You haven't lived such a life."

Luo Xing looked at the robes around him and didn't understand why the Yang Qinwei suddenly changed his tone.

He wanted to ask again, and the central army ahead suddenly sounded the call, the martial law was lifted, the two personal guards began to change defenses, the Ming army in leather armor began to exchange weapons, and a general began to walk out of the central army's tent.

Yang Er, who was on duty, said to Yang Yu:

"Second, bring people in."

Yang Yu responded, greeted Luo Xing and his party, and walked into the central army's tent.

The Al-Arra Zhiyuan was nervous. Under the eyes of the generals, he slowly walked into the central army tent and walked towards Su Cheng, who was writing hard after the commander's case.

A general was grabbing a military booklet and forced Su Cheng to write a note. Although he was tough, his tone was flattering:

"Mr. You'll sign it. I'll kneel down for you to expand this battalion. We promise to get the troops from the East of the Meng. Just that Marco Guergis, don't worry, I'll get it back for you."

The flattering attitude made the Allah Zhiyuan feel disgusted.

Su Cheng signed the letter, then kicked the general aside, and then turned his gaze to the Al-Zhiyuan.

"Allazhiyuan Pingzhang, we're meeting again."

As he said that, Su Cheng turned out from the commander's case, stood opposite the Ala Zhiyuan, and ordered his personal guards to bring tea and pick up a cup of tea. Su Cheng raised his head and drank it clean. After talking for a long time, his throat was dry. Tao Cheng, this stupid egg, didn't know how to give me a cup of tea.

It was Zhang Yong who was using it easily.

Ala Zhiyuan bowed to Su Cheng, and then he dared to sit next to the chair, with a respectful attitude:

"Master, do you have any instructions?"

Su Cheng put down the teacup and said with a smile:

"You force the rebellion of the Mongolian Eastern tribes and make great contributions to this killing Yesian and defeating the Ola army. What reward do you want?"

The Al-Arra Zhiyuan became excited when he heard this:

"Since you said this, I'm brave enough. I want a high-ranking official from the border army. I wonder if this will happen?"

Su Cheng waved his hand:

"Although this matter is easy, you have to think about it. If you want the princes of Mongolian tribes, I will ask the emperor to directly give you a gift of imperial edicts, seals, and ceremonial guards. You will be the king and domineering in Mongolia."

When the Ala Zhiyuan heard this, he hesitated. The high-ranking officials of the Ming border army were good, but to see who they were the high-ranking officials, it would be nothing to say when they were the high-ranking officials under the Duke. If they were Yang Hong and Guo Deng, they would be miserable.

It’s better to be rewarded by Mongolian princes.

It wasn’t that the ancestors who received the title of Emperor Yongle that they went from an ordinary tribe to dominate the Mengxi grassland.

"Okay, grandpa, I want the emperor's reward, as a Mongolian prince. Grandpa, do you think I can be named a grandpa?"

Su Cheng laughed:
Chapter completed!