Chapter 3289: What's your name, kid?

In the dark night, a group of people was slowly moving forward.
Because it was exploring the environment in the dark, only the two heads of the team held up torches to illuminate the surrounding area, and walking in the middle of these two people was Ajislan riding a tall horse.
He squinted his eyes and looked forward, muttering: "Wu Lihan has been in the past for so long, why hasn't he come back?"
Another general named Bayin next to him was holding a torch in his hand. The light shining on his bearded face, he could hardly see his facial features, only the red eyes looked like bloodthirsty people in the night. A beast.
He said: "The king is too careful. If you want me to say, we should just rush forward and see people killing. People who kill Han Dongwei are afraid and dare not come out again. That would be peaceful."
Ajislan glanced at him and said nothing.
Bayin is a warrior who is second only to Temur. However, Bayin is much more reckless and impulsive than the calm, thick and thin Temur. Therefore, although he is brave and brave, he is also in the army. Very prestigious, but it has not been reused by Munch in the past.
Because of this, when Ajislan retreated to White Tiger City, he followed.
In recent years, he has had the most conflicts with Chen Zixiao. However, even if he is brave and brave, he can't take much advantage of Chen Zixiao, who is shrewd and restrained, so this person has been holding his breath and wanted to do a big job. This time, Ajislan mobilized all the people in White Tiger City, and he was naturally doing his part.
Ajislan thought for a while, and said in a deep voice, "Don't be impulsive."
When Bayin heard this, he rolled his eyes a little unconvinced.
Ajislan didn’t talk to him too much, just turned his head, and said to Suh who was following him:
You take someone over to see what Ulihan is doing. Remember, you meet someone. Got to hide."
Su He said: "Yes."
He waved and summoned several people behind him. When he was about to turn his horse's head and walk aside, he heard the sound of horses' hoofs in the dark night not far away.
Everyone immediately became alert.
After all, this is not regarded as the boundary of White Tiger City, nor is it the boundary of Han Dongwei. When the people on both sides met here, it was a fight, but Ajislan just came here tonight and observed the situation by the way. It is not intended to advance the war.
And that Bayin was so excited that he pulled out the big knife from his waist.
But at this moment, Ulihan's voice came from the front: "Great King, it's us!"
As soon as he heard his voice, Arislan sighed with relief, shook the reins and led people slowly to greet him. The closer he walked, the more clearly he could hear the sound coming from the front, not only Wuli. Rare of them, you can still hear a child's voice yelling non-stop: "Let go of me, you let me go!"
Where's the kid?
Although Lai Guo lived on a horse and grew up on a horse, he would learn to ride and shoot since he was a child, but he would not go to the battlefield until at least fourteen years old. Hearing this voice, he is still a child who has never grown up.
Ajislan watched suspiciously as the brigade arrived in front of him, and a child was half-suspended on the horseback of a soldier next to Ulihan. His hands and feet were tied up, and his waist and abdomen were pressed against him. On the saddle, it was obvious that he was very uncomfortable after bumping all the way, his face was pale, but he kept screaming and looked very energetic.
Ajislan asked, "What's the matter?"
Ulihan immediately rode over, and only bowed to him on horseback, and then said: "My lord, we went to investigate the thing built by the people of Yan country, but we met this kid on the way and looked at his clothes. It's not normal, so I caught him back."
Ajislan only glanced at it, did not say much, just asked: "Is it clear through the investigation, what is it?"
Ulihan said: "It's a soil platform."
"Tutai?"
"Yes, it's more than ten feet away from the ground, with three floors above and below, it looks like a tower."
Ajislan frowned.
He originally thought that Zhu Feng did not want to fight with him on a large scale because he had other plans, such as deploying troops, or some conspiracy. Who knows, he actually sent someone to build a soil platform on this uninhabited wasteland?
What is this going to do?
Ajislan asked, "Did he put something on it, or do he want to set up a formation?"
"It's not clear yet, but it doesn't seem to be related to the war,"
Ulihan shook his head and said, "The scout saw it from a distance, like he had carried some candle paper money."
"what?"
"Furthermore, many people are allowed to guard. The clothes those people wear are also strange. It is not the clothes of the soldiers of Han Dongwei, but the robes that look strange."
"..."
"But no matter what, it's not for combat, it's kind of like—"
"Like what?"
"It's like we usually sacrifice to the sky and sacrifice to the mountain gods."
"Sacrifice?"
Ajislan frowned more tightly, and after a while, he said, "Zhu Feng must have known at this time that this king has mobilized all the men and horses to fight with him. He doesn't have to prepare for the battle and what to sacrifice. ?"
Bayin laughed loudly on the side: "If you want me to see, he must be timid, and can only pray for God to bless him, hahahahahaha."
All the people under him also laughed arrogantly.
Before the war, although this kind of emotion was a bit frantic, sometimes it was necessary. The most important thing was to let them not be afraid of war, but Ajislan thought more than others. He fought against Zhu Feng countless times when he was still the king of Yan who guarded Peking, and he knew exactly who Zhu Feng was.
He absolutely can't do a war of fear, but pray for God's blessing in such a thing.
However, the result of Ulihan's interrogation is indeed the case, which makes people suspicious. What exactly is Zhu Feng going to do?
When he was entangled in his heart, the child who was half-hanged on horseback heard Ba Yin's words, gritted his teeth with anger, and sipped at him: "Bah, you are timid. I'm afraid!"
Hearing his voice, Ajislan turned his attention to him.
This child, who seemed to be less than ten years old, was indeed dressed as Ulihan said. It did not look like ordinary people wear it. It turned out to be silk. This kind of thing is rare in the entire northwest.
He gestured to Ulihan, and Ulihan immediately lifted the child off his horse.
The child kept struggling: "Let go of me, if you dare to move me, if you dare to move me, you will kill me, let me go!"
Ulihan was not polite with him and threw the child directly in front of Ajislan. He screamed and hurriedly got up. Ajislan stepped on his back with one foot. He could not breathe.
"Wow!"
Ajislan looked down at his flushed face and said, "Kill our heads? What a big tone! Boy, what's your name?"