"Adults, don't look down on people so much," Mo Buyu said with a blushing face: "You can leave Miss Dulan, why can't I give up Uzhina?" I'm going to follow you as a general! Don't want to leave me! ”

"Okay, ambitious," Lin Meier quipped on the side: "When you are developed, don't forget to take your Wuzhina girl." ”

"That's nature." Mo Buyu said confidently.

"It's okay," Lin Mei'er glanced at Yang Muyun, "You have a better conscience than this adult of yours." ”

"It's time for the child." Yang Muyun didn't hear Lin Mei'er's words, looked up at the night and said.

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Mangzhuo Mountain, Yu Qian looked worriedly at the bonfires under the mountain that were as many as stars, and sighed. It seems that the nomads who are most familiar with the grasslands know which route to take to get ahead of them. As long as you block yourself all the way, the other two roads will quickly bite up, forcing you to have to lead people up the mountain. But it is not the best policy to go up to the mountain, it is good to hold on to it with the help of geographical advantages, but there is no water source on the mountain, the Tartars are surrounded and not attacked, and thirst also kills thirsty for their own brigade of men and horses. Master Yu has studied through the past and the present, and he knows how to lose the street pavilion of Ma Tan during the Three Kingdoms, and when he thinks of this, he can't help but shudder.

I don't know when, Lao Yang Hong quietly came to the side of this adult.

"We have to find a weak point in the Tartar defense to break through," Yu Qian didn't need to look to know who was coming to him at the moment, pointing to the bottom of the mountain, "It's best to take advantage of the night, we won't have a chance when the day dawns." ”

"But which direction down the mountain is the Tartar's weak point?" Yang Hong frowned and looked down the mountain, "The Tartars have another new force, now the Tartars under the mountain are afraid that there are not forty or fifty thousand people, and our army is ...... now" He shook his head and sighed: "My Xuanfu soldiers have not suffered many losses, but the Datong army was intercepted by the Tartars when they broke through, and they suffered a lot of losses, plus the whereabouts of the 1,000 people I handed over to Yang Muyun are unknown, and now all the troops on the mountain are combined, and there are only about 14,000 people when they are full, and it is difficult to break through!" ”

"I just learned from the mouth of the Tartar captives that the 10,000 fresh troops from the Tartars are Chahar ......soldiers under the tent of the Tartar Khan," Yu Qian looked at Yang Hong, "You must know that the combat effectiveness of the Chahar people is not as good as that of the Tarts, so we might as well open a gap in the defense line of the Chahar people......"

"I also thought so," Yang Hong said to meet his gaze, "But this time the leader of the troops is the Tartar Khan's own brother Aga Dorji, this person is brave in battle, known as the right-hand man of the Tartar Khan, and is not comparable to the straw bales of ordinary tribes...... Besides, the Chahar soldiers are new and their morale is high, so I am afraid that you and I will not get your wish. ”

"There is a bitter dispute between the Chahars and the Zarats," Yu Qian added, "If I attack the Chahars, the Tshars may not come to their aid." We can take advantage of the gap to increase the certainty of the breakout. ”

Yang Hong understood, Yu Qian compared them to the Weng Han Department and the Hute Department, frowned and said: "Even if what Lord Yu said is good, but the Chahar soldiers led by Agadorji are not less than 10,000 people, which is about the same as our army, and it is not easy to open the gap to break through from him, besides, we have discarded all the baggage before, and if we want to stand out, we can only meet each other in short combat." ”

"When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, and sometimes you have to be more ruthless than whom," Yu Qian said thoughtfully: "After you go back, let all the soldiers and horses prepare to prepare, and set off at the end of the day, and launch an attack to the south on time when the time comes, as much as you can protrude, don't stop after protruding, and keep ...... south."

"Lord Yu......" Yang Hong hesitated: "At this time, it is not the best strategy to be stubborn, if we stick here and send someone out to ask for help......"

"The old general must not think like this," Yu Qian interrupted him, "Now the rations carried by our army are only enough for three days. This is not the most deadly......" with a worried face, "I have ordered people to dig three feet into the ground, but there is still no water source, if there is no drinking water in the army, I am afraid that it will not be able to hold out for two days, how can I wait for the reinforcements to arrive?" ”

"Maybe you can dig for half a day and see the water?" Old Yang Hong is still a little unwilling.

"Perhaps?" Yu Qian sighed lightly, "This official can't use the life and death of the whole army to gamble on luck, take advantage of the fact that the whole army is in full swing now, and the breakthrough can still be carried out in one go, if it is a day or two late." The slightest bit of bravery will cease to exist, and will it not be tied up then? If there is any difference, the official is alone

Just take responsibility, and never get involved with others. ”

Hearing this, Lao Yang Hong also sighed, although this squire was born as a civil official, he was not a corrupt Confucian who read well, and he was quite responsible. However, once I thought that there would be many good luck when I broke through, and I didn't know how many people would survive, my mood became more and more heavy.

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"Quick, dig me a deeper trench," Agadorji commanded his men, "and set up more wooden fences and horses outside the trench to prevent the Ming cavalry from storming......" He patrolled back and forth at the foot of the southern side of the Mangzhuo Mountain for which he was responsible, and with each order, his Chahar soldiers were in full swing.

"Second Highness," said his confidant general Akdaiqin, "these Ming people have become sheep in cages, so why bother to make so much effort on the sons and daughters?" ”

"What do you know?" Agadorji said coldly: "You must know that the dying wolf bites people the hardest. The lives of every warrior in my Chahar tribe are very precious, how can they suffer unnecessary casualties? ”

"Is Your Highness too careful?" Akdaiqin said disapprerovingly: "There are only more than 10,000 Ming people, and the army under our mountain is more than 40,000. ”

"......No," Agadorji shook his head, "we only have 10,000 men, and we don't have the capital to support us." ”

"......" Akdai Chin was stunned.

"Aside from the warriors of our headquarters, do you think those Raks can be trusted?" Agadorji snorted coldly.

"Then they will let Akito's attack on us go unpunished?" Akdaichin was a little incredulous.

"It's not all about letting it go," Agadorji glanced into the distance, "but it's very likely that we will fight again after we have a defeat with the Mingren, you must know that our defense line is set up in the south, and the Mingren are also going to retreat south, so once the Mingren make a move, we will bear the brunt here." His voice paused slightly, and then became stiff, "We must be prepared for no one to help." ”

"Yes, Second Highness," Akdaichin muttered, "these damned Turkic barbarians dare to calculate the warriors of our Great Khan in such a way. ”

The corners of Agadorji's mouth hooked, and he volunteered to stay to the south, not on the intention of King Sain Polo. There was another unknown reason in his heart, that is, he wanted to tell Yuan Qi'er that he, the Agadorji, was not an embroidered pillow with the title of the Great Khan's own brother and the golden family, but a real steppe warrior, and he would alone lead 10,000 Chahars to block these Ming people.

In the distance, a cavalry of several hundred men galloped towards King Sain Polo's camp.

"Who are those?" Agadorji asked.

"Oh," Akdaichin pouted, "it must be the remnants of the Onghan and Khut tribes, right?" Sain Polo did not provide them with provisions, they had to plunder like horse thieves, and now they should have returned from the raid. ”

"These bales," Agadorji snorted softly, "if I had been Sain Polo, I would have sent them all away, and what would I do with them?" ”

......

"Hasbargen, are you back?" A soldier at the gate of the camp smiled at him and said, "What's the catch? ”

As soon as Hasbargen wanted to speak, something hard was pushed against his waist and eyes, and his body trembled, and he grinned bitterly.

"Come on," said the other soldier, "he must have come back after drinking for a while, so don't tease him, let them in!" With that, he opened the wooden gate from left to right.

Yang Muyun and Lin Mei'er, who were behind Hasbargen, glanced at each other and let out a long breath.

......

The big tent in the middle of the barracks was brightly lit, and King Sain Polo sat in his chair and listened to what Bulta had to say to him. After listening for a while, he waved his hand impatiently, "Buerta, you don't need to say it, although Qizik has gone too far, there is nothing wrong with it, if this king gives him more soldiers and horses at that time, those Ming people can all be intercepted, and there is no need to chase here." ”

"But when she did this, she clearly didn't take the prince in her eyes." Buta argued unconvinced.

"It's a small personal matter, but if you let those Ming people escape, it's a big deal.

King Sain Polo smiled generously, "See, the Great Khan is afraid that we will not be able to do things well, and he has sent a prison army over, if there is another mistake, even the Grand Master will not be able to protect us." ”

"Lord Wang, that sweat is just an empty shelf, what are we afraid of him doing?" Bulta said with some disdain: "If it weren't for you and the Taishi to support him, where would he have the majesty of the Great Khan?" ”

"That being said, after all, people are the masters," King Sain Polo sighed slightly, "The various tribes of the grassland still recognize the banner of the Golden Family, if they really tear their faces, it will not do us the Tertes any good." ”

"You and Taishi are the heroes of this grassland, but you succumb to this puppet, it makes people feel suffocated when they think about it." Buta muttered.

King Sain Polo let out a "hey", his eyes lit up, he looked at Bulta and said, "Just rot this in your stomach, don't say it again." Otherwise, if others listen, I will cut off your head first. "At the end of the day, it's all about it.

"Yes, lord." Buta was startled, and hurriedly lowered her head and said.

"Is there any movement over there in Agadorji?" King Sain Polo asked.

"They are very lively there," said Bulta, looking up, "and digging trenches and setting up deer barricades to keep horses away, as if they were sure that the Ming would break through from his direction." ”

"Oh?" King Sain Polo looked different and stood up from his seat, "He actually engaged in such a big battle," paced back and forth in the tent for a few steps, and suddenly said: "He is afraid that once he is attacked, we will not go to help!" ”

"Count him smart," Bulta snorted, "Don't hide it from the prince, many people think so." ”

"It doesn't matter if you have any bad things in your life," said King Sain Polo sharply, "how can you have such thoughts now that the great enemy is present?" ”

"The prince is angry," Bulta said with a sly smile on her face, "Agadorji is the younger brother of the Great Khan, how can he really not save him in case of danger?" But how to save it, when to save it, there are many sayings......" lowered his voice, "It's best for them to fight with the Ming people and lose both, and it's best for us to come forward again!" ”

King Sain Polo frowned, "What should we do if he has the same thoughts?" ”

"Lord," said Bulta, "except for their 10,000 Chahars, they are all our Sats!" If he doesn't make a move, are we more than 30,000 people afraid that we won't be able to eat 10,000 Ming people? ”

King Sain Polo wanted to say a few more words, but suddenly there was a noise outside, so he raised his head and shouted, "What's going on outside?" ”

As soon as the tent was lifted, a man of unusually tall body entered, with blond hair, blue eyes, a high bridge of the nose, hook-shaped, and a pale complexion slightly reddened. He bowed to King Sain Polo, "Your lord." "The tone is unusually weird.

"Alexei," King Sain Polo asked, looking at him, "what's going on outside?" ”

"Back to the prince," said Alexei, "the people of the Onghan and Khut tribes said that they had eaten all their things, and no one gave them them, so they came to ask the prince for it. ”

"Didn't the king allow them to go out and rob them?" King Saiin Polo's face changed color and said: "I failed to stop the Ming people and let them break through, even if this king didn't treat their crimes, even if they were cheap, they still dare to come and ask this king for things?" He raised his voice and said, "Go and drive them all away, and tie up those who can't get away, and wait until dawn for the king to fall." ”

"Yes, lord." Alexei answered, turned and went out of the tent.

"Lord Wang," Bulta said with a different face, "Is Alexei your chief of guard now?" ”

"Why, he can't?" King Sain Polo gave him a look.

"How can you let a Russian slave be your chief of guard?"

"If this king employs people, does it have to be a Rakite?" King Sain Polo said: "Alexei is loyal to me, let him be my chief of guard, and this king can sleep with his eyes closed." ”

"But......" Before Bulta could finish speaking, there was a clash of blades and a fight.

"Are the Weng Han and Kute tribes going to rebel?" King Sain Polo turned to pull out the scimitar that was hanging in the tent.