Please ask me to be the emperor

"Master, let's go, go quickly, let me stop these 'dog thieves'!" A leader of the coats shouted loudly to "Rao Yubeile" Abatai, while leading the remaining hundreds of coats to leave the team. , rushed towards the "Shun Thief" who was chasing behind him without hesitation.

Comparing the hundreds of coated guards with the more than a thousand pursuers of the rebel army, they vividly explained to Abate the term "mantis holding a chariot with its arms".

"No!" Seeing these coats of clothing rushing forward and soon being submerged in the crowd of rebels, it was obvious that the situation was in danger, and Abatai couldn't help but wailed, feeling that he felt the same.

"Master, Master, let's leave quickly! Otherwise, their sacrifices will be in vain!" Upon seeing this, the left and right Baoyi couldn't help but persuade them.

"Okay, let's go!" Abatai glanced hard at the rebels who were surrounding and killing the wrapped slaves, and said in his heart: Good slave, you can go in peace, Ben Beile will take care of your wife and daughter at home.

It turned out that Abatai led his cavalry yesterday to bypass the rebel right wing and rush into the rebel formation.

The meaningless army had already hidden the "Red Yi Cannon" in the camp, and waited for it to be fired when it came close. Immediately, the Jin soldiers fell on their backs and suffered heavy casualties.

Afterwards, Hou Jin's cavalry ran into the white pole soldiers who were waiting in full formation.

For some reason, the soldiers with white poles had such high morale that they refused to retreat but advanced. Just like the story of the bloody battle in Hun River, they fought to the death without retreating.

In desperation, Abatai jumped over the wall and led the troops into battle himself.

Seeing that the battle line of the white soldiers in front of them was crumbling, but no matter how hard the Houjin soldiers attacked, they were always just one breath away.

When Zhang Dasheng's cavalry arrived and attacked from both front and rear, the Hou Jin soldiers were immediately in a dilemma and fell into siege.

The two armies fought fiercely for who knows how long. It was not until Zhang Fengyi, who was so angry that he led his troops to capture the Houjin camp, that they saw that the situation was over and they were defeated.

Abatai had no choice but to lead his elite troops to break out of the encirclement.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they came out of the tiger's den and entered the wolf's mouth, they would bump into Yang Chengzu's troops who were speeding towards him.

Not to mention another fight, "Rao Yubeile" Abate ran away.

The two sides were chasing each other, forcing him to divide his troops to stop him again and again to buy himself time to escape.

And the coated guards around him also became increasingly rare during the process of dividing the troops.

"What to do, what to do? If this continues, I will die without a burial place!" After running around all night, Abatai was already exhausted.

Although he was temporarily freed from the pursuit of the rebels, Abatai knew in his heart that it was only a matter of time before he was caught up again.

"Master, there is no way to go on the main road. In my opinion, the only way to survive is to abandon the horse and walk and hide in the mountains!" Baoyi beside him pondered for a moment and boldly suggested to him.

"What?" Abatai was surprised when he heard this, and then he reacted.

Nowadays, Shiling Pass in the north of Taiyuan has long been occupied by "shun thieves" and is completely impassable.

Now, in order to avoid the pursuit of "shun thieves", I and others have been running northeast for an unknown number of miles. Seeing that the mountain road is getting more and more rugged and steep, I am afraid that if I change the route on horseback, I will be on the right path.

"Okay!" Abatai saw that there were only about twenty horses left around him, and finally nodded helplessly and ordered, "Remove the armor, kill the horses, and take the blood into the mountains!"

"Master?" Zhong Baoyi couldn't believe his ears when he heard this.

The Later Jin Dynasty established its country through military force, and war horses were one of their most important assets.

Now Abatai ordered them to abandon their clothes and armor, then kill the war horses and take the horse's blood. No one could accept it for a while.

"No matter how good the beast is, how can he wait for his wealth and life like me?" Abatai couldn't help but sternly said, "Kill the horse and take the blood!"

"Cha!" Under the prestige accumulated over the years, the slaves shivered in fear, quickly took out their swords and guns, and stabbed the horse in the throat.

Unexpectedly, the house leaked and it rained all night, so the beast's vitality was very tenacious.

There were seven or eight slaves who had never done anything but slaughtering. They were unable to stab the war horse to death. Instead, the war horse was shocked and fell to the ground with a hoof. Then he broke free from the reins and ran away.

"Coward!" Abatai became increasingly angry and couldn't help but cursed a few times. Then he took the water bag stained with horse blood handed over by a slave and took a swig.

"Ugh!" As soon as the hot fresh horse blood entered his mouth, a very strong smell suddenly filled Abatai's mouth, and then went straight into his esophagus and nostrils. He was so disgusted that he almost wanted to vomit.

However, he finally swallowed it.

Horse blood is disgusting, but it's better than traveling over mountains and mountains on an empty stomach.

It turns out that in order to fight to the death yesterday, Abatai and his cavalry did not carry too many "cumbersome" things.

As a result, after being defeated, he ran for his life all night, and now he has not had a sip of water or a morsel of food. He is already hungry and his hands and feet are weak.

When the other slaves saw that "Master Belle" had drunk horse blood, they immediately followed suit. They suppressed their nausea and drank a few mouthfuls of hot horse blood, and their cold hands and feet felt a little warmer.

"Master Beile, three are dead and four are injured. Two have broken ribs, one has a broken thigh, and one has a broken arm." At this moment, a slave had already examined the person who had been kicked to death just now. He quickly went forward to report.

"These useless things, give them a good time so that we can get on the road as soon as possible!" Abatai ordered coldly without even frowning upon hearing this.

"Cha!" Upon hearing this, the slaves quickly stood up and carried out the order.

"No! Lord Beile, I have made great contributions to the Qing Dynasty. I have sacrificed my life for Aixinjueluo. Please forgive me." Those people shouted for a long time, and the world became pure in a moment.

"Let's go!" Abatai looked at the human and horse corpses lying on the ground, and went into the forest beside the road without looking back.

After Abate and his friends had left for more than half an hour, the sound of horse hooves sounded from far to near.

Not long after, a group of cavalry came galloping over. The leader looked forward carefully and couldn't help but gasped: "What a thief, what a ruthless method!"

Killing horses, killing casualties, and discarding armor are indeed heroic methods.

"General Yang, are we still chasing?" A soldier hesitated and asked, looking at the forest with some fear.

"Chasing, why not chase?" Yang Chengzu couldn't help but sneered when he heard this, "Houjin Baylor, with such great achievements, how can we let him escape?"

"Give me the order to set up a tentative camp here, and then use the team as a unit to search the mountains in batches."

"I will not give up until I capture this thief alive!"

While Yang Chengzu and others were waiting to set up camp by the road, Abatai and more than a dozen Bao Yi around him were climbing over the mountains and ridges, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Shanxi is mountainous, and Liaodong is also mountainous.

However, mountains and mountains are not the same.

Although Liaodong is mountainous, it is bitterly cold. There are many tigers, leopards, and wolves, but few mosquitoes, snakes, and rats.

On the contrary, in Shanxi, mosquito bites and snakes and rats scurrying along the way are really annoying.

"Master Beile, look there is a village ahead!" Just when Abatai had nowhere to vent his anger, Baoyi suddenly gave him some guidance.

"Oh?" Abatai looked down after hearing this and saw seven or eight houses at the foot of the mountain hidden among the mountains and forests.

"Good, good, good, what a village!" Abatai couldn't help but exclaimed overjoyed when he saw this, "Today we have hot food to eat and a mother-in-law to sleep with. Sure enough, the sky has eyes."

"Haha, haha!" Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, looking like hungry wolves.

As the saying goes: "Looking at the mountains will lead to death." Seeing that the mountain village was not very far away, however, Abatai and the others almost broke their legs from exhaustion and managed to reach the mountain village they saw in the morning.

"Bang!" Abatai and a group of minions finally arrived at the mountain village, and rushed into a wealthy family's house with a sharp knife in hand.

But they never expected that when they kicked open the door, what they saw was an empty courtyard.

"Bang!" "No one!"

"Bang!" "No one!"

"Bang!" "No one!"

Abate's slaves skillfully kicked open each house, only to find that everything was empty. There was not a grain of rice in the kitchen, and there was not a single quilt on the bed.

"Go and look at other homes!" Abata frowned and murmured to himself, "There are no bedding, so I must be hiding."

"Cha!" The servants received the order and pounced on other houses like wolves and tigers.

I don’t know how long I’ve been here, but I suddenly heard a few screams, and not long after, the slaves walked in, suppressing three or five people.

Abatai looked up and saw five trembling old men.

When those few people saw him, they immediately kowtowed their heads and said: "Your Majesty, please spare your life, Your Majesty, please spare my life. This village has been depleted for a long time. Only a few of us old guys are left here, so please treat us as just one person." Just let it go!"

"Is there anything to eat?" Abatai was already hungry and ignored them. Instead, he turned to the slave door and asked.

"There's some yellow rice, roots and mushrooms!" Upon hearing this, the slave quickly stepped forward and pulled out most of the bag of "trophies" for Abatai to see.

"Oh?" Abatai looked down and saw some white mushrooms, unknown tubers and wild vegetables from the tourism industry in the bag.

I couldn't see the yellow rice, so it must have sunk underneath.

"Is there anything to eat?" How can these things feed more than ten strong men?

"No more!" the leading old man just responded, but when he saw Abatai's sudden change of expression, he couldn't help but change his words quickly.

"If the king can trust us old guys, we are willing to go out and pick some more mushrooms and wild vegetables to satisfy the king's hunger."

"Look at them, you guys, whoever dares to play tricks will be hacked to death!" Abatai pondered for a moment and finally gave the order.

"Cha!" The few slaves he named responded in succession. Seeing that he was not in high spirits, the other slaves also found an excuse and went out together.

"Abatai, Abatai, why are you here!" Seeing that there was no one in front of him, Abatai couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh.

Although he was oppressed by Zhu Heshuo Baylor in the past, he still had six Niulu under his command and a group of minions for him to drive.

How could you ever be so miserable?

I don’t know how long it took, but just when Abatai was feeling sorry for himself, there was a sudden noise outside, and then a servant shouted: "Master, the meal is ready, please have a meal!"

"Oh?" Abatai walked out of the room after hearing this, and saw a big pot in the yard, with white steam coming out.

He couldn't help but walked over, opened it, and saw a big pot of white, green, black, and yellow stew inside.

The white ones are mushrooms, the green ones are wild vegetables, and the black ones are horse blood. The yellow one is yellow rice.

Abatai took the two wooden sticks handed over by the slave, picked up a big white mushroom, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but put it in front of an old man and said: "Here, you eat!"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" The old man was startled and quickly refused.

"Cut it down, one!" Abatai couldn't help but ordered coldly.

"Ah? I eat, I eat!" The old man didn't understand what was going on. He only heard a scream and died on the spot.

When the next old man saw this, he didn't dare to talk back. He didn't care about burning his mouth and quickly swallowed the mushroom in one gulp.

"How is it?" Abata couldn't help but sneered.

"Ah? It's delicious, it's delicious!" the old man said, waggling his mouth and tongue desperately.

"It's delicious, just eat more!" Abatai personally selected seven or eight more big mushrooms, and saw that the old man ate them all, so he felt relieved.

"Let's eat!" Abatai ordered, and then the servant filled a large bowl for him and took a satisfied bite.

There was no salt, no oil, and no condiments or spices. However, this was still the best meal Abatai had eaten since he was born.

"Is there any more? Give me another bowl!" Abatai finished his meal in three gulps and asked again.

"Yes, yes, yes, everything!" None of the slaves dared to compete with him for food, so they quickly offered another bowl to let Abatai eat happily.

Finally satisfied, Abate drank another half of the bowl of soup, and then smiled and said: "These Nikkan pigs are like dogs, I never thought they would be of general use."

"Master is right, why don't you come here and thank me!" The slave quickly flattered Abatai, and then cursed at the old men in a show of force.

Abata was too lazy to pay attention to him. He just ordered everyone to take care of the remaining four people, arranged for servants to be on guard, and then fell asleep with his clothes on.

Early the next morning, the slaves suppressed the four old men again, collected some food, ate a hasty meal, and then chopped them off one by one before setting out on the road.

Not to mention another day of hiking over mountains and ridges, in the evening of the same day, we happened to catch another woodcutter.

Abatai stepped forward to inquire about it, and then he realized that as long as he climbed over this mountain, he would be able to reach the border of Xinzhou tomorrow.

He couldn't help but be overjoyed, and quickly ordered his slaves to hunt some game, and forced the woodcutter to pick some wild vegetables and fruits.

After finally filling his stomach, Abatai was in a good mood and couldn't help but said kindly: "Wuna woodcutter, come here and have a bite!"

Unexpectedly, the woodcutter smiled and said: "We have meat to eat tonight, so I won't bother you!"

"What kind of meat?" Abatai was stunned when he heard this, and said that he had secretly killed some game.

"Tatar meat!" Unexpectedly, the woodcutter said coldly.

"What?" Abatai was startled when he heard this and was about to jump up. Unexpectedly, his calf cramped and he fell to the ground.

However, when Abatai fell down, other slaves also did the same.

"What's going on?" Abata asked in shock.

"Dog Tartar, do you still remember yesterday's dinner?" When the woodcutter saw all the Tartars falling to the ground, a rare smile appeared on his face.

"Is it poisonous?" Abatai said in disbelief.

"Yes, poisonous!"

"What hatred do we have? What grudges do we have?"

"The fifty-seven innocent souls of Hongquan Village are demanding their lives from you!" The woodcutter interrupted Abatai coldly and said with a smile.

"Dog Tartar, you are such a noble person and forgetful about things!"

"Three days ago, you sent people to attack our Hongquan Village. Except for the thirteen of us who went out, we killed all the men, women and children."

"We just buried a dead person here, and you broke in over there again. I have to say, you are really brave!"

"The mushroom my dad gave you to eat is called 'One Day Pour'. At first glance, it looks like an edible mushroom, but it is completely different from most poisonous mushrooms."

"There is no reaction at all at first, but once the poison takes hold, it will be hard for gods to save you!"

"Hehe, just wait and see how I will cook and eat you alive one by one, so that you can live up to the fifty-seven people in Hongquan Village. No, it should be said that the sixty-two people are in heaven now!"

As soon as the woodcutter finished speaking, seven more strong men appeared in front of Abatai.

He stretched out his hand, trying to pick up the weapon, but he ate the most last night and was the most poisoned, so he couldn't pick anything up.

Then, he could only watch as these people took out a large pot, chopped wood and lit a fire in one go.

Just boil the large pot of water until it bubbles, then peel it off and put it inside.