In the Chinese military tent, Su Mo and Xu Pengju sat together. It was Xu Pengju who was lying down, looking a little bored. Su Mo tilted his head, his eyes looked straight at the ceiling, and his face was thoughtful.

The fire sieve has been placed in another place, and the gate of the camp was vomited blood by Su Mo's words, and he was exhausted internally and externally, and finally he couldn't hold it anymore.

But even so, Su Mo didn't let him go, he slapped and beat his chest, and he woke people up and asked what happened to the fire screening camp. At that time, even Xu Pengju and others were a little embarrassed by that murderous appearance.

The herders rioted, and this is the answer given by the fire sieve. Yes, I didn't mention the King of the Right Tent, and the fire sieve deliberately concealed it.

It's just that Su Mo's goblin will naturally not believe his answer so easily. If it was just a herdsman riot, how could he withdraw so easily and decisively when he was about to be captured, according to the cruelty of the fire sieve and the hatred for him Sumo?

It's just a herdsmen's rebellion, and even if Bamur over there is incompetent, even if he can't quell the riot, at least it's okay to protect himself. Is it difficult to choose a choice to temporarily retreat to protect himself in exchange for the head of Su Mo, the great enemy? At least Su Mo felt that if he was to change to himself, he didn't even need to think about it.

So the question is, what is the reason why the fire screen can leave in such a hurry? The so-called herdsmen's rebellion, Su Mo has already guessed. After all, it was his backhand, and this trick was at most to create some constraints for the fire sieve, which was not enough to make the fire sieve so decisive. So, there must be a more hidden reason.

Therefore, after returning to the big tent, Su Mo began to take a long exam. Xu Pengju waited for a long time, and finally got impatient, yawned and said: "Boss, do you need to work so hard? Won't we all understand when we go back? Otherwise, if you hand it over to my little brother, I don't believe that girl's mouth can be hard." ”

Su Mo sat up, glanced at him, and pouted: "Do you dare to guarantee that the confession forced by torture must be true? As for waiting to go back, if there is really something, any daylily will be cold when you go back." One is not good, you and I, the dozens of brothers, have to explain here. Forget it, you go back and rest first, let me think about it again. ”

Despised for it, Xu Pengju got up stupidly, walked to the door, suddenly stopped, turned his head and said, "Boss, do you really want to let those Tartars go?"

Su Mo raised his eyes to look at him, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Then what do you want?"

Xu Peng ran back with his ass up, and said flatteringly: "Lend me the rice balls, and the sun, I'll take them to catch up, how about a wolf haunt on a moonlit night?"

Well, Grandpa Xu has a deep resentment about not being able to ride a bear with a big tail, and always wants to find a way to satisfy it once. Thinking about the scene of riding a big-tailed bear and then bringing a steppe wolf with him, he would be full of blood and excited. If this can happen like this, and when I go back and talk about it in front of everyone, what a beautiful scenery it must be.

Su Mo squinted at him, and said disdainfully: "It's you, still wolves infested?" If you want me to say, you don't have to be so troublesome, you just need to stand up and howl, and you will be a proper January night werewolf, but it is much more windy than the moonlit night wolf haunting." How about it, do you want to try it? ”

Xu Pengju was furious, straightened up and shouted, "Can you still have a good chat, you are clearly discriminating." ”

Su Mo didn't bother to take care of him, held his forehead and said weakly: "Yes, I don't discriminate against you, you better stay where you are." Those people can't move, I'm useful. ”

Xu Peng raised his eyes and rolled around, leaned over again and said with a smile: "What's the use, tell me about it." If you don't tell me, I can't sleep because of something on my mind. ”

Su Mo rolled his eyes, pointed behind him and said, "If you can't sleep, go over there, most of them are white and tender, you can choose." The night is long, you can talk about life and look forward to the future. ”

Xu Pengju was stunned for a moment, looked in the direction he pointed, frowned and pondered, when did the ......beauties hide there? Uh, no! Damn, it's full of sheep......

"Boss Su!" "Grandpa Xu, who finally figured it out, was angry, and his halberd fingers shouted angrily. "We can't be good friends anymore, the boat of friendship is capsized!"

Su Mo sighed and nodded: "Believe it or not, if you don't disappear from front of me again, I will have someone pick a hundred sheep to stuff in your tent tonight." Then I stripped you naked and tied you up until tomorrow ......"

Whoosh –

Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew in the tent, the door curtain swayed, and Grandpa Xu had disappeared without a trace.

Su Mo exhaled, laughed silently, and scolded in a low voice. Then he shook his head and pondered again.

He didn't lie to Xu Pengju, Gu Lunai and the others were indeed what he had the heart to put back. Because he needs someone to go back and let the Mongolian royal court know the news here. He was looking forward to what Dayan Khan's expression would be if he knew about the fall of the Fire Sieve One.

It can be seen from the performance of the fire sieve in the past few days that Mongolia has completely intended to occupy a dominant position in this trade. If this mentality cannot be broken, it can be fully expected that the so-called mutual market and this covenant may be another treaty that will lose power and humiliate the country in later generations.

Not to mention that this is just a personal act of the fire sieve, even if it is, it definitely means that Dayan Khan is deliberately indulgent. The action of the fire sieve was not a matter of one or two days, and Su Mo didn't believe that Dayan Khan really didn't know anything about it. Even nowadays when communication is underdeveloped and the grasslands are vast, the details may not be clear, but they can probably always be understood.

Therefore, since Su Mo saw the Mongols' calculations clearly, how could he be willing to suffer this loss? Damn, not to mention anything else, if this really succeeded the Mongols, wouldn't his Su Mo's name be remembered for 10,000 years?

With the sharpest counterattack, hit the ambitions of the Mongols hard, and let them completely understand who is the leader, this is Su Mo's plan. And take this opportunity to take the opportunity to extend the power of the Ming Dynasty, it cannot be said that it is expected to defeat Mongolia, but it must also be kept in the throat, and when you want to covet the Central Plains, you will be tied up and afraid.

In this way, I dare not say that there are many more, but at least stability can be guaranteed for ten years. In this way, he will also be worthy of Emperor Hongzhi and Zhu Houzhao's father and son.

And if we want to achieve this strategic goal, then what could be more suitable than building a city? If everything goes well, just as the original fire sieve guessed, if we can build the first city, it is possible to build a second and a third city, maybe it may really encroach on Mongolia? The worst is that it can also resist Mongolia for the Ming Dynasty, and build a few more strongholds to advance the Ming Dynasty.

Therefore, he needs someone to pass the big victory on this side to Dayan Khan in the shortest possible time. Just like the truth of the fire sieve Chen Bing Datong, the alliance under the city is also what Little Master Su likes to do the most.

As for the Datong Pass...... Su Mo's mind turned back again, and it seemed that he had to rush back as soon as possible. There must have been a great change over there, not just as the fire sieve said, just a simple herdsman riot.

Well, while rushing back as soon as possible, you must also make more necessary preparations. As the saying goes, the temple counts more wins, no matter what happens, it's always good to keep an extra hand......

This night, the lights of the Chinese military tent were not extinguished for a long time, and it was not until dawn that it finally went dark.

And those who also didn't close their eyes all night, in addition to Su Mo, there was also Gu Lunai and his party. Unlike Su Mo, who just lay in the tent and pondered, Gu Lunai and the others ran wildly all night in fear. When it was easy to get to the sky and turn out the white of the fish's belly, I was frightened and found a place to stop for a while.

Those who don't know about it may have all kinds of fantasies about the night on the prairie. Even in the mouths of some romantic poets, words such as "quiet", "peaceful", "gentle as a virgin" or "like a beautiful woman in a light gauze cage" will be piled up.

However, for natives such as Gu Lunai, they are well aware of the horror and danger of the grassland night. Not to mention the carnivorous beasts that roam everywhere, the quagmire that hides somewhere, and the danger that it is easy to get lost, is enough to make all those who despise the steppe pay with their lives.

In normal times, Gu Lunai would say that he would not run around in the dark like this. But this time, he had no choice but to take a risk.

Just as Xu Pengju guessed, Su Mo's so-called letting them go was just pretending, and then he would send someone to chase them down. Similarly, Gu Lunai never believed that Su Mo would let them go so easily.

Let's see what the demon did with Tabu. used to be such a god-like hero, but he was depressed by the torture of life, and the whole person exuded a decadent atmosphere. Not to mention, when he left, he saw it with his own eyes and heard with his own ears, that the devil actually killed nearly 2,000 prisoners of war, so that even Tabu Sang was vomited blood and fainted.

It is said that we Tatars are cruel, but compared to the little demon king, who is more brutal? This makes Gu Lunai shudder and his scalp tingle when he thinks about it.

Therefore, as soon as he broke away from the Ming camp, he almost ran desperately, and he didn't even dare to turn his head. During the journey, I couldn't help but have a kind of auditory hallucination several times, as if there was the sound of hoofs and killing behind me.

A few soldiers who were lucky enough to be let go with him were also like frightened birds, trembling and huddled together, their eyes full of horror and confusion. It seems that at the slightest sound, they will jump up and scream for their lives.

Gu Lun was sad in his heart, once upon a time, the Mongol warriors who were not afraid of death became quail-like now? Is it really possible for the Great Khan to unify the desert and then dominate the world, and to recreate the glory of the immortal khans such as Wokotai and Meng Ge in the past?

His once indestructible faith began to waver. He can't see clearly, he can't see through, he can't find the direction of the road ahead, he can't see hope......

The few people only rested for less than two quarters of an hour in the cold wind of dawn before they set out on the road of escape again.

The road ahead is full of unknowns, and they can only go down in this unknown, full of panic and fear.

For three days in a row, there is not even half a day of rest. Finally, at noon on the fourth day, they saw the scouts sent by the royal court. At that moment, several people turned over and fell off the horse, hugged their heads and cried. It's just that in my heart, I don't even understand whether this cry is joyful or something else......