Turuletu rode his beloved fire sullenly, irritable and worried. It's not like her eldest brother thinks, she just misses Su Mo. What's more, it's displeased with Arul and the others, Su Mo's bad words that have been whispering in her ears these days.

Arul said that Sumo was just using her, and now that he was done with her, he would not hesitate to abandon her. He even sent them to the camp of the Rakshasas as bait, without regard for their safety.

That Ming Qincha was not a friend of the Mongols at all, and he never looked at the Mongols from beginning to end. Arul gritted his teeth and suffered from that nightmarish experience.

Turuletu didn't want to believe him, but he couldn't bear to provoke him any more. But it was always so much that he was making noise in her ears, which finally made her bored.

Regarding Su Mo's sudden disappearance, Tululetu actually had a faint feeling. But this innocent girl would rather deceive herself than really lift the veil. Because that would make her feel like she was going to die.

Maybe he was scattered in the scuffle, but one day, he will come back. He would ride the most majestic horse, take the bravest warriors, and go to his father Khan with an invincible posture.

Yes, there will come a day, he promised. Turuletu pursed his lips and imagined the day when it would come, his bright eyes changed and he laughed foolishly, but then he was awakened by the sound of a trumpet in the distance.

Raising his head, he frowned slightly, and his little face was full of worry. Was that a clarion call from the front to announce the discovery of the enemy, and that battle was about to begin?" she murmured.

If it had been in the past, this time would have been her most exciting moment. She had fantasized countless times about her prancing horse on the battlefield, fighting bravely like a real descendant of a blue wolf. But this time, for some reason, she always had a bad feeling. For the first time in my life, I had a feeling of resistance to the battlefield.

Was it because of him? A face with a wicked smile suddenly flashed in her mind, and she couldn't help but be intoxicated for a moment, but for some reason, with an inexplicable palpitation.

Despite everyone's opposition, the eldest brother insisted on continuing to attack the Rakshasas. The reason for this is that after attacking the northern camp of the Rakshasas, a letter was found from a dead Rakshasa soldier, a letter from the Ming people and the Rakshasa people to jointly deal with Dayan Khan.

In addition to this letter, a schematic diagram is attached. The map not only indicates the location of the main camp of the Rakshasa Legion, but also depicts several arrows. The direction of the arrows is all aimed at one point: sudden hypothermia.

The king's brother Borot was furious at that time, and he ordered everyone to immediately mount their horses and follow him to destroy the main camp of the Rakshasas. Preemptively, then preemptively. The eldest brother said that since the enemy wanted to plot against them, then he should first teach the enemy a harsh lesson. This not only allows the enemy to be punished, but also breaks the enemy's plan at the source.

That's all right, but it has to be based on the fact that the news is true. So is this news true? But whenever I think of this, I can't help but think of Su Mo's face.

Moreover, the adults of Horqin, Bayan, and Chahan were also a little uncertain, and it was not recommended to rush over so recklessly. They felt that Dayan Khan should be notified first, and Dayan Khan would make a decision.

But Borot, the elder brother, was angry, and he saw it as a provocation to his authority. So at his insistence, the decision to go to war was finally passed. From that moment on, Turuletu felt even more irritable, the kind that couldn't say why.

"Don't be lucky, that's not going to work. The blue wolf taught us not to try to bite the prey to death at once when hunting, but to constantly try to find out the habits of the prey before launching a targeted attack. And now, we are turning our backs on that rule. ”

Approaching a horse, the knight on the horse said in a low voice full of worry. He was the presidential leader of Horqin this time, the bravest captain Wuchi.

Korqin, Bayan, and Chahan all came at the invitation of Turuletu, so even if Borot is leading the team now, they are still secretly led by Tululetu.

The reason for this is not only a respect for Turuletu, but also an obscure statement. Because of the battle for the throne of Khan, only this Beji is sure that he will not participate. Then, as long as they made it clear that they were mainly Turuletu, they would not attract the hostility of Dayan Khan and other princes. At least, the bright side can round the past.

When Turuletu heard Uchi's words, the irritability in his heart increased a little more. With a bitter face, he said, "Uncle Wuchi, this is not something I can decide." Brother Wang, he ......"

"Remind him, remind him again. Begi, only you can speak, and we will support you. Wu Chi didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and then decisively interrupted.

Turuletu hesitated, then nodded in annoyance. Several men broke away from the brigade, beat their horses and galloped forward, and went to the Chinese army to find Borot.

"Odaiyoshi. ”

"Brother Borot. ”

found Borot, who was constantly giving various orders to the Chinese army, and several people stepped forward to salute.

Different from the title of the Borot headquarters, Uchi and others are referred to as official Taiji. Taiji means prince and prince, and it is the same as Beji of Tululetu. Tululetu, on the other hand, is directly addressed by his first name, which shows a different intimacy.

Borot's gaze swept over the faces of the Wuchi people, frowning slightly in his heart, but he looked at Turuletu again, and nodded with a smile: "Letuer, is there anything wrong with you?"

This Letuer is their family's own nickname.

Turuletu hesitated slightly, turned his eyes to see the expectant eyes of Wu Chi and the others, and then took a deep breath, looked up at Borot and said, "Brother Borot, everyone is very worried about this campaign. I think we should first find out the reality of the enemy before deciding what to do, I ...... I'm a little worried, too. ”

Turuletu tried to be as tactful as possible. Borot's eagle-like eyes flashed with a fierce color, his eyes swept over the faces of the Wuchi people, and he snorted lightly, only then did he reluctantly want to pat Turuletu's little head with a smile, and said patiently: "Don't be afraid, Letuer has an army of 50,000 now, and the other party is only 10,000 at best." And we broke two large battalions one after another. Under the odds of the other, they will definitely not be able to resist at all. We have the bravest warriors, carrying the glory of our ancestors and the will of the wolf. Believe me, the Immortal Heaven will bless us, and we will definitely win, and it will be a big victory!"

His eyes flashed with wild and excited light, and he clenched his fists hard, encouraging him with chanting words.

The Mongolian soldiers next to him suddenly had blood in their veins, and they all responded loudly, making a roar.

Tululetu looked at Uchi and the others helplessly, Uchi and the others were silent, and a flash of disappointment flashed in their eyes.

"Newspaper! Qi Da Taiji, the Rakshasa people have come out to fight. "As soon as the front rider arrived, he immediately stroked his chest and saluted when he got close, and reported loudly.

Borot perked up and looked up and shouted hello. Then he said: "Can you find out how many people are on the other side?"

The scout said respectfully: "Yes, it should be about 5,000 people, and there are no cavalry, all of them are foot soldiers." After a pause, he added, "All musketeers, five thousand musketeers." ”

Borot was slightly stunned, and then pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Heh, the firearms of the Rakshasa people are indeed sharp, but it is a dream to think that with only 5,000 firearms, you can resist my 50,000 army." Order, the headquarters pressed forward, and the blade was arrayed. Bayan and Chahan responded on both wings. After the Horqin Palace, protect Beiji. Do you have any questions?"

He sat upright on his horse, waved his hand and arranged it, and finally looked at the faces of the Wuchi people, and asked lightly.

The Wuchi people glanced at each other, and they all saw helplessness in each other's eyes. Borot took the headquarters as the backbone and took the lead in shaking the enemy's formation, what else could they say? Moreover, the use of the three divisions was also divided into divisions. Only Bayan and Chahan were flanked to respond, but they made the most powerful Korqin Palace.

In this way, it not only dispelled everyone's concerns about being treated as victims, but also because of the different emphasis of the division of labor, it invisibly divided the alliance between the three departments, so that the three departments had an invisible rift. This method is crude and direct, but it makes people have nothing to say.

It has always been said that Datai Jitulu Borot is rough and reckless, but now it seems that where is the appearance of a reckless man?

"We will obey the orders of the Great Taiyoshi. Thy whip is where our scimitars go. Wu Chi and the others had complicated hearts in their hearts, but they all immediately responded to their chests.

Borot's eyes flashed with a hint of triumph, and he nodded and waved his hand to order everyone to go down and prepare. Wu Chi hesitated, finally gritted his teeth, and said respectfully: "Da Taiji, according to the news we got before, the other party should have no less than 10,000 people. But now there are only 5,000 musketeers, and there are no cavalry, among them...... Will there be fraud?"

A look of contempt flashed across Borot's face, and he snorted, "How could I not understand such an obvious plan? Hmph, the Cossack Iron Cavalry is indeed fierce, but it always needs to be strong enough for them to preset the anvil. Do you think that a mere 5,000 musketeers will be able to resist the onslaught of tens of thousands of my warriors and thus form an anvil? Do you think that I would be so stupid as to strike in sections and give them this opportunity? and, even if it were, the few thousand Cossack cavalry they leaned on as hammers would have gone around the rear to carry out a surprise attack. But didn't I arrange for your Horqin department later? Don't tell me, your 20,000 people in Horqin can't resist 5,000 people. If that's the case, I'm afraid the name of Horqin, which has always been famous, doesn't match the name. ”

He sneered lightly, a flash of red tide flashed on Wuchi's rough face, his eyes showed a look of shame and indignation, he beat his chest with his hands heavily, and said loudly: "Da Taiji, Wuchi will let you see if the name of Horqin is true." With that, he saluted again, and drove his horse without looking back.

Borot watched his departing back without saying a word, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. No matter how violent the bull is, it will eventually succumb to the shepherd's whip. Jinong always boasts of being resourceful, and how does he know that I, Borot, don't know how to use tricks, but I just don't care about them. Just like in front of him, this most unruly Horqin has not fallen into the trap by his own tricks?

My brother, you have tried your best to get out of my control, but I don't know what you will do with yourself when I return victorious.

Borot muttered to himself, his eyes looking into the distance, his face unpredictable.