Xie Ping nodded with a gloomy face, said thanks to Dai Peng and turned around and ordered all the troops to prepare.

In the evening, sheep were roasting on a bonfire on the Tatar camp.

Xie Ping came with more than 200 cavalry, who was the one who could beat the most in his hands.

After tying the horse's head, Xie Ping soon discovered that there was no Mo Rigen among the people who came to greet him.

Some are just Dai Peng who is smiling.

Xie Ping's face was calm, and he said nothing but led the team into the camp.

The others were brought to the campfire by Dai Peng's men to eat sheep, while more than ten others including Xie Ping were introduced into the tent.

As soon as he stepped into the big tent, Xie Ping saw a long table in the tent.

Mo Rigen and others were on one side, and the other side was obviously left for them.

But strangely, there was a screen in front of the long table. I don’t know what it means.

Xie Ping's face was calm, and he waved his hand and asked someone to sit down and look at Mo Rigen expressionlessly.

Mo Rigen looked depressed and sighed: "Don't look at me like this, I have nothing to do with me at this time! Please ask Lao Dai!"

Xie Ping couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. Dai Peng stood up with a smile and bowed and said softly.

"Xie Ping, born in Chenghua in the fifth year, is from Lu'an Prefecture, western Jin. He has one family, both parents, one wife, one concubine, one son and two daughters..."

As Dai Peng whispered softly, Xie Ping's face suddenly turned extremely pale.

A tall and thin man beside Xie Ping stood up with a "huh~" and stared at Dai Peng tightly: "Who are you?!"

"Di Ziyang, born in Chenghua in the third year, was from Gengyang, Jinxi. There were six people in Dingkou, the mother, the old father, and one wife and two sons. And one brother sold cloth to make a living..."

The tall and thin man looked pale and sat back on the chair with a "bang~".

A short man next to him looked at Dai Peng coldly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "What do you want to do?!"

"Wu Bao, um... You don't have many family members. There is only one old father in the hall, but the younger brother who was missing when he was a child was found by us."

Dai Peng looked at the short man with a smile and sighed: "He has not suffered much, and now he has started a family and a career, and is looking for you..."

The short man Wu Bao turned pale when he heard this, and it was obvious that he had touched them all.

Xie Ping let out a long sigh, lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

"Since it has been calculated, why bother to hide it?! After saying that, what do you want us to do?!"

Dai Peng still smiled and said softly.

"You always use Li Fuda as the pseudonym Zhang Yin, who was once the commander of Jinyang Guard. Now you are entering Beijing and seeking to assassinate His Majesty today..."

Xie Ping and others' expressions turned pale after a moment. It's been a day or two for people to stare at them!

"Do you know why Brother Zhu Zhong didn't come? Because, you have to cook the more than 5,000 people in Shandanwei..."

Dai Peng's words made Xie Ping and others tremble constantly, and they suddenly became terrified.

"Do you think we only have the five thousand elite riders in our hands?!"

However, Dai Peng looked at them with a smile on his face, then turned around and bowed to make a gesture of invitation.

"Master General, if you don't show up, you can't continue singing this big show anymore!"

At this time, the sound of armor leaves colliding from behind the screen came from the sound of "Crashing ~".

Xie Ping and others looked closely and saw several people turning out from behind the screen.

The people in front and behind looked like personal guards, pressing their hands with long swords that they had never seen before.

The one in the center looks like she is about fifty years old, and her leopard eyes are powerful without anger.

The beard is surrounded by a long, tall and strong man, and a sword with dark golden patterned black armor and waist hips!

"I am the general, Zhu Hui, the Duke of the National Guard!"

As soon as he heard the veteran's words, Xie Ping's heart suddenly became cold from his chest to his butt eyes.

Damn it! Is this a fool? I have already planned it?!

Zhu Hui, Duke of Baoguo, had brought out tens of thousands of troops before, and divided them into three armies to take over the three guards.

Among them, there was the Jinyang Guard in Li Fuda's hands at that time.

It is precisely because of this operation of the Ming Dynasty that everyone thought they were targeting fire screens.

The fire sieve also responded and expelled the Ming Dynasty's breeding association at the fire sieve department as soon as possible.

At the same time, the tribe was summoned and he seemed to be trying to do it.

I didn’t expect it! Xiang Zhuang’s sword dance is meant to Pei Gong!

These two preparations are all aimed at me, Bailian!

Baoguo Duke Zhu Hui appeared here, will the tens of thousands of Ming army led by him be far away?!

"The three thousand cavalrymen from the Fire Screening Department of the Emperor** Official School will also come with you this time..."

Xie Ping shivered even more when he said this. He had eight thousand elite riders on his hands!

Even if they want to escape, can these two legs run faster than four legs?!

This is a rhythm of burping and catching a cold!

"What do you want me to do? Please give me instructions..."

What else can Xie Ping say?! Then we are the meat on the chopping board!

"Dai Peng, come!"

Zhu Hui was too lazy to talk nonsense to Xie Ping, what does it mean to ask me to give me instructions?! You are worthy?!

If you Bailian always sends you in front of me, you are just a piece of slag! It’s so rare.

"Try to be as fast as possible, the soldiers of our defense force are still struggling outside!"

But Zhu Hui waved his hand and said, "If you don't surrender, you'll talk about it after a round of killing!"

Is Xie Ping full of thought? Is it necessary to look down on others so much?

But looking back, Zhu Hui's national defense force was a military force that even the Tatars had fought head-on.

Xie Ping's heart fire was instantly extinguished, and then he thought of tens of thousands of people surrounding him...

Then Xie Ping's heart was so cold...

Dai Peng spoke again at this time, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Xie Ping was completely frozen and autistic.

"Well... all the people you brought to the outside world are those we have touched the foundation."

Well, that is to say, the people outside are probably the same as themselves now - they all admit defeat.

Then Dai Peng made a gesture of invitation and said to Xie Ping: "Please!"

Xie Ping sighed helplessly, and slowly stood up with his head down.

Which of the men around you is not a family member?!

Some of my butt eyes were seen through, so what was going on!

After walking out of the account, all the White Lotus disciples who followed him stood in front of the tent.

"Let's go..."

What else could Xie Ping say? He could only wave his hand to let everyone follow.

More than a thousand cavalry rumbled with their team, and there was a faint murderous aura on both sides of the official road.

And the black armor that flashed from time to time silently proved that what Zhu Hui said was true.

And when Xie Ping and his men just arrived at their camp.
Chapter completed!