Chen Xi is about to train.

Originally, many people in the army were still speculating whether Chen Xi would wait until the end of the autumn to withdraw his troops, because the two confidant troubles, Batumonk and Turuborot, had not been eliminated. Although new rules and orders were formulated for the grassland, the foundation was not solid. Who made Batumonk the orthodox Khan of the grassland? Even the arrogant tribe leaders dared to fight Batumonk. Once they came back, Chen Xi's efforts would be put into trouble.

Chen Xi set the withdrawal time in early August.

Seeing that it was the end of July, it was a foregone conclusion that the withdrawal of troops was withdrawn. Scouts from all walks of life retreated to the surrounding areas of Guanshan. Compared with the combat troops, Chen Xi attached more importance to the scouts. He did not want to leave these people who made great contributions and try to bring everyone back to the Central Plains.

"Sir, the man has been brought here."

On that day, Chen Xi met A Wulu in the central army's tent.

Yun Liu took the guards to escort the people in, and then stood beside Chen Xi, and the rest of the people were all out of the tent. Because what Chen Xi said to A Wulu was secret, Chen Xi did not want to leak it easily.

Chen Xi treats the generals in the army well, which indirectly leads his subordinates to discuss some things in private. Three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang. If there are too many people, they will always come up with some good plans to help win battles. However, sometimes this kind of opinion will also affect the authority of the head coach. Now Chen Xi needs to conceal part of the truth and does not want the soldiers in the army to know everything.

"snort!"

A Wulu was in a bad condition. He seemed to be sick. After entering the central army tent, he could not stand at all. He could only sit on the ground, but his expression was cold.

Chen Xi asked sideways, "What's going on?"

Yun Liu bowed: "When I go back to the emperor, this woman fell off a horse and was injured on the way to Guanshan. She has been holding back her cold again. She has been infected with the cold these two days and has been treated by the military doctor. It is not serious. She wanted to escape last night, but was discovered by the guards and shot in the ankle."

Chen Xiyi sighed lightly: "Zhaozhi, you are so maverick everywhere you go, and you still want to escape. Do you think this is Tulu's military camp?"

A Wulu was stern: "You are not qualified to accuse Tulu. After all, he is the legitimate heir to the Khan throne. You don't even have the courage to chase him. What's the right to dominate the grassland?"

"Shut up!" Yun Liu scolded angrily.

She could not bear to see Chen Xi a lesson like A Wulu. As the Minister of War of the Ming Dynasty and the Emperor's Army, even Emperor Zhengde would not speak to Chen Xi like this. A woman who seemed to be a stray dog ​​faced Chen Xi in front of her, making Yun Liu feel free from phenol.

Of course, Yun Liu was so angry that he was mixed with some personal emotions, and he couldn't even explain it clearly.

Chen Xilu said, "Forget it, I won't call you Zhaozeng. You don't have that qualification. At most, you are one of the many women in Batumonk. You are a Han Chinese and have forgotten your origin. Your ambition is the fundamental reason that has led to your reaching this point today. But unfortunately, even if I let you go, the grassland people will not let you go."

"You have no faith."

A Wulu still seemed very tough and indifferent to Yunliu's warning, "You have said before that as long as I help you at the Khan Conference, you can let me be a Hatun and be on par with that bitch Zhu Lan. What is your credibility? Lord Shen?"

Chen Xi asked with a smile: "Have I promised you?"

A Wulu continued to accuse: "Although the whereabouts of Batumonk I provided were fabricated, what I said still helped you shock those traitors of prairie people, right? You actually said now? You are such a despicable villain!"

Chen Xi had long expected A Wulu's strength and did not care about such a woman. But Yun Liu was angry and stared at A Wulu tightly, trying to teach her a lesson, but without Chen Xi's order, she could not use some violent means to make A Wulu surrender.

"You're just a betrayal dog."

Chen Xi continued to laugh, "You really don't know where Batumonk is. In fact, Batumonk has been thousands of miles away from us. Now I'm afraid Mobei, who started in Manduhai, will not come back to fight me before I withdraw from the grassland. This battle has actually ended."

"Then why do you get in touch with the Emperor of Ming Dynasty after you go back?" A Wulu seemed annoyed at Chen Xi's withdrawal of troops without permission and asked in a tough tone.

Chen Xi looked calm: "I have completed the task assigned by His Majesty well. In fact, after winning the Battle of Yuxi, I can return to Yansui. There is no need to start a pursuit and go deep into the grassland, but I didn't do that, because I am a man who is born to like to pursue and fight hard. In addition, this kind of battle is best to fight, and basically there is no need to sacrifice, and there will be huge results. The facts have proved that my decision is correct. Can you feel the happiness in a conqueror's heart?"

A Wulu looked at Chen Xi and frowned. He obviously could not understand Chen Xi's evil tastes. No matter how arrogant and smart a person was, he could not understand what Chen Xi thoughts, and Chen Xi's achievements made him look even more mysterious.

"How are you going to flaw me?"

A Wulu no longer asked Chen Xi about withdrawing troops.

She knew that she could not change Chen Xi's decisions by relying on her will. It would be better to talk about something that was related to her, that is, how Chen Xi would arrange for her.

Chen Xidao: "How do you think I use it to improper you?"

A Wulu looked at Yun Liu beside him, as if he wanted Yun Liu to retreat and talk to Chen Xi alone, but Chen Xi would not leave this woman alone in front of him. Perhaps A Wulu would not assassinate Batumonk, but there was an absolute reason to assassinate himself. This is a smart woman and would definitely make all preparations before the assassination. If he suddenly attacked, he would have a chance to succeed.

"Tell me straight." Chen Xidao.

A Wulu gritted his teeth and asked, "You killed my son, did you?"

"yes."

A Wulu asked simply, while Chen Xi's answer was even more straightforward. He didn't want too many people to know about the place where he had settled Da Yankhan's bloodline, including A Wulu's son.

A Wulu was furious and shouted loudly: "When I betrayed Batumonk, he didn't kill my son. He fell into your hands, but killed my son Chen Xi. You are a demon."

Chen Xi's voice was extremely calm, "Batumuk doesn't kill your son, that's because your son is also his son. The reason why he doesn't kill you is because he doesn't think it's necessary to dirty his hands. Or Batuumuk was a little merciful when treating his son's mother. In fact, he should have killed you earlier, so that you can avoid you jumping up and down, and come to me again to contribute your so-called strategies. Perhaps he can also avoid the devastating defeat of Yuxi River!"

"What does it have to do with me if the failure of the Great Khan? It's purely because he was dizzy, which made him ulcer and you, the evil tweezer. It's my words. If you know that you will lead your troops out of the customs, you will immediately lead the tribe to move north and wait for you to evacuate before coming back!"

A Wulu roared and saw that Chen Xi was indifferent, he asked again: "Who is that Kesorot now? I found a substitution last night. Where did you find the puppet?"

Chen Xidao: "That's a child who is the same age as Korsoborot. I found it from the Khan tribe. Maybe I'll still get along with the real Korsoborot, so do I need to report to you in advance?"

"You are going to harm the grassland! Batumonk will come back sooner or later. You have slaughtered the blood of the Golden Family. Do you think Batumonk will not take revenge?"

A Wulu shouted loudly, "Chen Xi, why are you so unprincipled in your work? You are ruthless to the people of the tribes of the grassland, but you use bloody and cruel means to do stupid things, which is simply unreasonable!"

Chen Xi smiled and replied: "Is I stupid in doing things? You are not qualified to evaluate it. Didn't you ask me how to defect you? It's very simple. I'm going to take you back to the Central Plains and be imprisoned until death."

A Wulu was furious: "You can't imprison me, I will seek death by myself and will not give you a chance."

"You won't."

Chen Xi said with a smile, "I may not understand others. Do you still know your character? You are a person who can endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens. Even if you give you a slight hope, you will hold on to it. If you were a person who easily seeks death, you would probably have been cut off long ago?"

A Wulu's face looked very ugly, and she didn't understand why Chen Xi could master her trump card.

She knew very well that as long as Chen Xi did not kill her, she would never take the initiative to seek death, because she had an obsession in her heart that would make her fight for her ideals. It was a kind of hope that could gain power and status and rise, and something that allowed her to give up all principles and pursue.

Chen Xi said: "Your son is dead, but I have found a replacement for you. Now in the camp, you say he is your son, who will question it?"

A Wulu's breathing was uneven and he looked at Chen Xi blankly, not understanding why the other party did this.

Chen Xi said again: "I gave you hope because I know that you may be useful to me in the future. When you still have value in use, I don't need to kill you, your ambition, and your identity as Zhao Jun can be used for me. Now you are a prisoner. If you agree more and more, I will no longer be bound by your freedom from now on."

"I know very well that you will not escape, because even if you return to Batumonk, he will not give you such hope, and will even vent your anger on you and put you to death. I am the only one in the world who can give you a chance. Awulu, do you still want to escape or seek death?"

Awulu did not answer Chen Xi's question, and after careful consideration, he asked, "So, after Batumonk and Tulu died, do you want to use me to rule the grassland?"

Chen Xi smiled and said, "Who will know the future? The situation in the future changes, but at least among the hundreds of possibilities, there are one or two, and you will become the one and two women on the grassland. Isn't this what you are pursuing hard?"

"OK!"

A Wulu's answer was very direct, but then he said like a madman, "But you want to give me a child, not Batumonk, nor your Chenxi. You want to find a man for me, and I want to pass on my bloodline. In the future, this child may become a great khan on the grassland. You must satisfy my wish!"

Chen Xi didn't say anything, while Yun Liu next to him looked at A Wulu with pity, feeling that this woman had gone astray.

Chen Xi sighed, "I can give you what you want, but not now. Everything depends on your sincerity. Your current nirvana makes me doubt whether you can live until the day when I can use you, so please show you a little sincerity, so I feel that you really want to cooperate with me."

A Wulu suddenly stood up from the ground, as if all the injuries were healed.

Her cheeks were red and she said in an unusually crazy tone: "From now on, you Chen Xi is my master. I will listen to you. As long as you really give me hope, don't lie to me. I know you don't need to lie to me, because I have value, otherwise you would have killed me long ago, and Chen Xi will not leave valueless enemies by your side."

The contrast between A Wulu's attitudes before and after amazed Yunliu.

She didn't know what kind of experience it would make a woman so crazy that she didn't even talk about the basic principles, just to pursue the last little hope. Chen Xi, whom she had always admired, was using a way to fish big fish in a long line, to put Awulu into this unreasonable state.

"Take her down."

Chen Xi waved, "Chang her clean clothes and prepare a few sets of spares. If she appears in her current sloppy face, she will completely give up on her."

A Wulu quickly said, "You can't do this. I still have value in using it to you. I will beat myself up and appear in front of you in the future. Don't worry, I will not take the initiative to seek death, but you can't make excuses to kill me, Chen Xi. You can't give me hope for nothing, and you also forbid me to pursue this hope."

No matter what A Wulu said, Chen Xi was too lazy to pay attention to it. Yun Liu summoned the guards to escort A Wulu away, and then the central army's tent fell into silence again.

Yun Liu didn't know if she should leave, but she had many questions in her heart who wanted to get answers. Her outlook on life was in chaos at this moment. She couldn't see a normal person's thinking from A Wulu. She used to think that A Wulu was one of the few wise women she had seen.

"grown ups."

Yunliu saluted respectfully when she found Chen Xi looking up at him.

Chen Xi frowned slightly: "Why haven't you left yet? Didn't you ask you to retreat?"

Yunliu lowered her head and replied: "My lord has not allowed Bei Zhi to leave, so Bei Zhi wants to know if he has any other instructions?"

Chen Xidao: "It's probably not that the withdrawal of troops is almost ready. It's time for us to return to the court. The fruits of victory do not need to be enjoyed on the grassland, but to enjoy the return of our hometown after returning to the Central Plains. The most glorious moment in our life is to return to our hometown."

Yun Liu frowned: "But Batumonk is not dead yet."

Chen Xi smiled and said, "What does it have to do with me whether he dies or not? Even if he comes back, the grassland has become like this. He can still make a comeback, and even take the initiative to attack the border with his troops? He is not afraid of breaking his teeth and ending up losing all his money? Don't worry, the grassland will not be able to relieve itself in less than ten or twenty years!"

Yunliu originally wanted to continue asking, but when she saw Chen Xi's face was not good, she didn't dare to ask. She knew that Chen Xi didn't want her to involve too much decision-making.

In daily work, Yunliu learned to take the initiative to think, but Chen Xi intentionally or unintentionally prevented her from developing this ability. This was also something that made her confused. She didn't know what Chen Xi wanted to do, which made her lose direction for the future and couldn't help but think randomly.

Chen Xi asked, "Is there anything else?"

Yunliu lowered her head and did not answer, but her hesitant expression revealed that she was indeed worried. When she did not get along with Chen Xi in a stereotyped way, Chen Xi had realized that Yunliu now regarded herself as a tyrant, not the subordinate who only obeyed her orders.

Chen Xi waved his hand, Yun Liu slowly walked to Chen Xi. Chen Xi came to the table that he had temporarily pieced together to sit down. In front of him was a map, drawing the next route of withdrawal.

"Do you know what this is?" Chen Xi asked.

After Yun Liu looked at it, he answered affirmatively: "This is the withdrawal route from Guanshan to Xuanfu. Are you planning to withdraw directly to Zhangjiakou Fort?"

"Um."

Chen Xi nodded and said, "Now, I have to go to Yansui again, and I have to return to Beijing. The journey is too far, and we don't need to go to Yansui to go around a big circle. The battle has ended. For a long time, the nine sides will remain stable. I can finally retire successfully."

Yunliu asked in surprise: "Retire after success?"

Chen Xi smiled and said, "Isn't it? I mean I'm not needed on the battlefield, but the Ming Dynasty court still needs me. As a minister, he naturally has to go back and continue to work for the emperor, strive to have a more relaxed governance environment, and have the opportunity to show his political ambitions."

Yun Liu looked at Chen Xi, nodded again, her lips pursed, as if she was in deep thought.
To be continued...