Section XVIII

The morning sun rises in the east, illuminating the earth golden; The wind is howling, the banners are hunting, and tens of thousands of troops are facing each other in the east field of Bac Ninh, with swords and guns like a forest of people and horses, and the cold and light of the blades and armor. Before dawn, the two sides fought bloodily, and the air still had a strong smell of blood.

Last night, the sentinel sent out to come back at this moment, and the Manchurian and Mongolian coalition army of more than 30,000 horsemen in front of him came from Montenegrin Fort, and the Shahe shop, which was originally stationed on the east bank of the Xisha River last night, must have received an emergency from Peng Chun, the general of the former army, and immediately dispatched urgently, forcibly crossing the Xisha River and rushing dozens of miles to come to the rescue.

Still, it's a step late.

More than 10,000 elite iron cavalry were defeated by the Han army before dawn and in less than an hour, and they were still the frontal shock of cavalry and cavalry, and were defeated by the enemy with their proud riding and archery skills, which greatly exceeded the imagination of the Manchurian and Mongolian warriors, and at the same time dampened their confidence in their eyes, and the corpses all over the ground not far away still stimulated them, and the bloody battlefield made the soldiers burst out of humiliated shame.

The Han army phalanx seized the only mountain bag on the battlefield, the condescending bird bowed down to the battlefield, nearly 10,000 musketeers with the forest wind Daxu as the core of the ring entangled, lined up into an oval array, everyone stood solemnly with guns, more than 10,000 slender bayonets flashed in cold light, obliquely pointing to the sky.

A moment ago, Lin Feng politely rejected Wang Shirong's suggestion to arrange carriages and trap horse pits and other obstacle cavalry in front of the two armies' formations, and at this time he held a telescope in his hand and carefully observed the other party's formation.

The Manchurian and Mongolian coalition forces were at their peak. Contrary to Lin Feng's imagination, the discipline of this nomadic army was obviously very strict, whether it was the Eastern Mongolian Iron Cavalry of Horqin or the Manchurian Eight Banners of Sabusu, the formation was very neatly arranged. The Qing soldiers are on the left, the Mongolian soldiers are on the right, tens of thousands of troops are facing each other on both wings, banners, war drums, and horns are all in accordance with their troops, although the formation is dense, there is no confusion, the heralds shuttle back and forth, tens of thousands of officers and soldiers are indifferent, and the war horses under the crotch also seem very peaceful, at this moment tens of thousands of people are facing each other from afar, murderous, but there has never been a war horse to send out a nervous neigh, at a glance are all professional soldiers who have been in the war for a long time.

According to the visual inspection of the telescope, in terms of weapons and equipment, the blades and armor of the Qing army of Sabusu are obviously much better than those of the Mongolian cavalry, except that the war horses are more majestic, the soldiers of the Eight Banners are all dressed in half-body iron armor, wearing neck-wrapped helmets, and riding spears, horn bows, quivers, and sabers are all available on the hanging bags next to the saddle; The Mongols, on the other hand, were mostly dressed in a layer of leather armor, and few of them were equipped with sprinting cavalry spears other than bows and arrows.

What a magnificent era! Lin Feng was full of emotion in his heart, only in this era, the war would seem so beautiful, tens of thousands of armies were competing against each other within sight, heroes and heroes collided head-on, and there was no room for maneuver. Compared with the later generations digging trenches and shooting cold guns at each other like rats, the war here is more exciting.

Since the early morning, the two armies have been facing each other here for more than an hour, and the Manchu and Mongolian coalition forces have neither launched an attack nor retreated to camp, and Lin Feng has not retreated a single step, and is ready for battle. The sun slowly rose into the sky, the breeze was getting warmer and warmer, and many soldiers were already oozing beads of sweat on their foreheads, but they still held their breath and did not dare to move for half a minute. The big battle is on the verge of breaking out, but at the moment both sides seem to be playing patiently, but neither is willing to strike first.

The horn was gentle, the war drums sounded quietly, the confrontation lasted for a long time, the Manchurian and Mongolian coalition forces finally couldn't bear it, the Horqin array on the right side suddenly cracked, and a cavalry roared on horseback, rushing straight towards the Han army camp, but before it entered the range of the cannon, it suddenly turned, and made a big circle diagonally towards the left side of the Han army, and actually bypassed the main force of the Han army, and went straight towards Beining City.

Wang Shirong's face changed slightly, and he frowned, "My lord, the enemy's light cavalry is attacking my rear formation, and Mu Juncheng has not had time to dispatch the people out of the city to build a fortress, so our army seems to be in danger of being surrounded by the enemy!" ”

"Close?!" Lin Feng smiled dumbly, "The defense of Beining City is strong, it is only more than ten miles away from our army's camp, and the cavalry can arrive with half a stick of incense, why should they encircle it?!" He pointed behind him with his backhand, "A few miles later, it is all within the range of the red-clothed cannons at the head of the city, the dense cavalry used to be purely looking for death, and Ma Ying's iron cavalry army is sleeping in the back, if he really has this confidence, of course the widow is welcome," he waved his hand, hehe sneered, "Sabu Su has been guarding the border for many years, Bulyagma is not a fool, he sent a cavalry to make a pie in the middle for nothing, they did this just to attract our army and cooperate with the army to charge head-on!" ”

Before the words fell, a cavalry was also divided into the Qing army array on the left, and they went around in a big circle, obliquely outflanking the rear of the Han army, Wang Shirong smiled bitterly when he saw this, the enemy's move like this has already made his plan of "temporary city building" frustrated, and the iron cavalry outside the city cruised, Mu Tianyan would never rashly send Minzhuang out of the city gate, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Having said that, but at that time, they will attack from all directions, isn't it bad?!" ”

Lin Feng laughed, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Ji Yun, the reason why I discharged this formation is to lure them to attack from all sides!! ”

Wang Shirong was shocked, looking at Lin Feng blankly, his face full of doubts. Lin Feng smiled and said nothing, although Wang Shirong is smart, but he still doesn't really understand the weaknesses of his own firearms troops, at present, the Han army is equipped with a front-loading musket improved from the arquebus, although after Dai Zi's improvement, the range and rate of fire have been greatly improved, but it is still not powerful enough, and the last thing Lin Feng wants to see is the desperate attack of the Manmeng Iron Cavalry regardless of casualties, if the enemy really uses this meat bullet offensive, according to the current equipment of the Han army, it is indeed difficult to guarantee that it will not be broken through, And if a formation and concentration position with infantry as the main force such as the musket formation breaks through to the enemy brigade and falls into hand-to-hand combat, it will be really bad.

Only when the enemy forces attack from all sides and disperse the strong pressure of the enemy army, can the neatly formed musket ranks calmly exert balanced firepower and kill and injure a large number of the enemy's living forces, so as to win this war with a huge disparity in strength.

The reason why Lin Feng took a huge risk to pull the troops out of the strong city defense, in addition to the political and strategic significance, his tactical intention is here - put himself in the shoes of this era, according to the fixed thinking of this era, if he is the commander of the other side, he will definitely try to cut off the connection between the Han army and the city of Beining, use the mobile advantage of cavalry, completely isolate the Han army without a strong fortress, and then launch a multi-directional attack, creating strong pressure, causing the Han army to gradually collapse, Then, after the collapse of the Han army's front, the enemy army was completely annihilated in the pursuit battle.

This is the most typical cavalry tactics, as long as the main force of the Han army in front of you can be annihilated, then Beining will inevitably be bloodless, and if this battle is won, the entire Liaodong outside the Guan, and even the Beijing Division Zhili, will be directly under the threat of the Manchurian and Mongolian iron cavalry, and Lin Feng's Han military group will definitely be on the verge of collapse.

A huge piece of bait, a crazy gamble.

Sure enough, the two cavalry armies that circled around the city did not immediately go straight to the city of Beining, but stopped halfway, and the Manchu and Mongolian armies facing each other were on top of each other, and arranged a circular semi-encirclement of the Han army's large array.

Lin Feng threw down the binoculars, strode to the front of the mount, turned over the horse, slammed the horse's belly, the war horse neighed and cheered, spread its four hooves, and ran towards the front of the Han army.

Facing the cold wind, Lin Feng galloped along the long horizontal column, hunting behind him, the word "Han" rolled in the wind, seeing the king of Han passing by, the officers and soldiers everywhere they went were boiling, swords and guns raised the mountains and shouted tsunami, bathed in the scorching eyes of tens of thousands of people, Lin Feng sonorously snorted out of the sheath of the long knife, volleyed obliquely pointed to the rising sun in the sky, and shouted long, "Gentlemen...... Fight the enemy! …… Fight the enemy!! …… Fight the enemy!!! ”

The sound was especially endless, and it was immediately drowned out by the cheers of tens of thousands of people, and the soldiers of the Han army raised their weapons and shouted in unison, "Kill the enemy!" …… Fight the enemy!! …… Kill all the Tartars !!"

Dozens of drums rang out in the rear formation, and the cannons in the high places suddenly fired a volley, and the cannonballs swept through the air with a whistling whistle and smashed down on the open space in front of the formation, stirring up dust in the sky, and the morale of the whole army was boiling to the extreme.

Lin Feng's military parade in front of the formation deeply angered the Manchurian and Mongolian soldiers, the opposite horn was repeated, the war drums beat earth-shattering, the front thousands of iron cavalry cracked one after another, dozens of artillery pieces were pulled up in front of the Han army under the traction of mules and horses, the black and swarthy muzzles were straight to the Han army line, "boom" a loud sound, a cloud of smoke rose from the formation, the first batch of shells whistled and fell on the open space in front of the army. In this way, the enemy army refused to show weakness.

Without waiting for Lin Feng's order, the front-line artillery immediately preemptively attacked, and the Hongyi cannon, which was the tallest, the most bulky, and the longest-range in the mountain, opened fire brazenly, and took the lead in an artillery battle with the other party.

As if the fuse had been suddenly ignited, the battle immediately began as quickly as a storm, the horn sounded, and the Manmeng iron cavalry in front of the battle suddenly erupted into a deafening shout, and the mountains and fields surged wildly, the cannon roared, and the hoofs shook the ground, and for a time I only felt that the earth was trembling, as if the sky was shaking.

Breaking through the smoke of gunpowder in front of the formation, a large number of iron cavalry rushed like a whirlwind, the decisive cavalry shouted and cursed loudly in Manchu and Mongolian, struggled to pull out the longbow, and shot the first wave of arrows with the horsepower of the sprint, countless long arrows seemed to fall to the ground like a dark cloud, and shot down a large number of musketeers, the sound of the cannon became closer and closer, and the guards officers were shocked to find that in order to make up for the disadvantage of the artillery in the range, the Manchurian and Mongolian coalition forces actually pulled the cannon to the nearest place desperately under the cover of the charging crowd, and aimed directly at the Han army array to reach and shoot.

"Boom...... Bang ......" nearly 100 artillery pieces made a shocking loud noise, and at the same time jumped backwards, the fire spewed out, and the sharp solid cannonballs were indestructible, instantly blasting out countless flesh and blood smooth roads from the dense group of troops on the opposite side, and the cavalry with the guns in front of them disappeared with men and horses, carrying countless flesh and blood shells, and smashed heavily into the deep mountains of the Manchurian artillery, and pressed their firepower down when they landed.

The cavalry is getting closer and closer, General Rick gave an order, the white fog in front of the front was in the air, the guns rang out like fried beans, and a large area of cavalry was like falling leaves in late autumn, screaming and falling to death, and the panicked war horse neighed in grief, and after losing the control of its master, he refused to face the opposite side of the firelight conflict, and ran madly backwards, but then was hit by the follow-up iron cavalry and stepped into flesh. The bearded Manchurian and Mongolian warriors had red eyes, desperately spurred their mounts to rush towards the Han army's position, one by one by the muskets shot down, and one by one the assault came up, the heart-rending howls, sorrows, and screams were endless, the Manchurian and Mongolian coalition troops were filled with countless flesh and blood, and the cavalry finally rushed closer and closer, but at this moment the Han artillery had been filled with shotguns, a salvo, and the iron sand projectiles flying in the sky suddenly plowed the group of soldiers, and the broken corpses were beaten like a sieve, like a broken kite thrown far away, and the flesh and blood were sprayed in the air, Splashing the faces of the comrades-in-arms, countless war horses were seriously injured, lying prone and unable to convulse, the bulging belly was hollowed out, the colorful internal organs were dragged out along the road of impact, the tears in the horse's eyes gurgled and the mouth was raised to the sky and neighed, but they were no longer able to move for half a minute.

Before the start of the battle, the Han army position has been covered with a thick clump of flesh and blood, close to a hundred meters, the heavy pile of dead men and dead horses almost more than half a person high, but the Manchurian soldiers seem to do not know life and death, still desperate charge, a large area of smoke rockets shot in front of the Han army, the smoky stench is dizzying, but unfortunately at this moment the wind is howling outside the city of Beining, and whether the Han army is in front of the array or in the array, everywhere is dripping with blood, the burning arrows are soaked in blood as soon as they land, The chemical weapons, mixed with wolf dung and poisonous weeds, did not work.

The battle was in full swing, in addition to the Manchurian and Mongolian coalition forces launching a frontal attack on the Han army, the cavalry on both sides of the division of troops also let out a shout, launching a fierce attack on the Han army's position, and the surging crowd was like a wave not only tired of impacting the Han army's front, but also like a solid reef, was beaten back fiercely.

Lin Feng rode his horse to stand on the highest hill, without any expression on his indifferent face, but Wang Shirong beside him was pale, holding the monocular and constantly patrolling left and right, cold sweat on his forehead flowed down his cheeks.

"Lord......" Wang Shirong said with blue lips and white face, "Look...... This Tartar army seems to ...... It seems to be about to break through ......"

"That's Rick's business, it's none of my business!" Lin Feng lowered his eyes and replied indifferently. Now that the war has begun, the command of the specific battle is the business of the generals, and as the commander-in-chief, he has long been powerless to do anything about it.

"......" Wang Shirong was stunned for a while, and then smiled bitterly, "The lord is calm and calm, and the true sect is humble and self-ashamed!" ”

Lin Feng laughed and patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay, just fight a few more battles, in fact, when this king just went into battle, he was more nervous than you!" ”

"Yes...... Hit Tuhai that time, right?! ”

Lin Feng groaned slightly, then shook his head and smiled, "I don't know, maybe it is, but it's not all like that!" He pointed to the battlefield ahead, "In fact, fighting is just killing people, think about it, after I committed suicide in Beijing, when did I not kill people?" Destroying Ai Xinjue Luo Manmen is killing, forcing the women and children of the Eight Banners to kill, killing the landlords who rebelled and defecting to Tuhai, killing the peasants who rebelled, and slaughtering Liaoyang Mancheng is also killing; - Does Ji Yun think that there is really any difference between killing people on the execution ground and killing people on the battlefield?!! ”

“……”

"Hehe, life and death, it's nothing more than that, what princes compete for hegemony, the emperor wants to dominate, in the final analysis, it's just the methods and skills of everyone in the competition to kill people," Lin Feng smiled indifferently, "I have seen a lot of dead people, and I will naturally get used to it." ”

Wang Shirong was embarrassed, but he couldn't argue back, so he had to change his face and point to the front of the battle line, "Lord, now the Tartars are rushing more and more urgently, let's ...... Do you want Ma Jianwei's cavalry to rush?! ”

"It's okay!" Lin Feng waved his hand and said coldly, "I specially put bayonets on their muskets, but I don't just want to look good, the Manchurian cavalry can only rely on human flesh piles in addition to shooting arrows in circles, anyway, these are a few tricks back and forth, we use muskets to break their cavalry, and we have to use bayonets to crush their iron horses, Lao Tzu's battle is to make the Tartars poor in skills and make them have no skills to use, don't you work so hard?!" ”

"But...... In this way, I am afraid that the musketeers will suffer heavy losses! Wang Shirong advised bitterly, "Lord, these soldiers at the moment are all your henchmen and siblings, we will use them to march south in the future, wouldn't it be good if we could have fewer casualties?!" ”

Lin Feng looked at Wang Shirong in a daze for a long time, and suddenly said astringently, "Ji Yun, good steel is used on the blade, this king wants to completely annihilate this Tartar soldier - at least to destroy most of the enemy, it is not possible to do it without a little blood, now the Tartar spirit has not been lost, and the musket army is about to grind them down, Ma Yingtie is the general reserve, and it cannot be moved lightly!" ”

Wang Shirong's face was full of dissatisfaction, and he had to persuade hard, at this time, he suddenly shouted loudly at the bottom of the mountain, rode a horse and galloped, and went straight up the mountain, and only jumped off the horse in front of Lin Feng's tent, touched the ground with one knee, and hugged his fists, "Lord Qi, the Rick army sent me to report the emergency military situation - the scouts sent by our army behind the enemy army have already turned, according to the detective horse, the baggage supplies carried by the Tartar army in this attack are all on the west bank of the Xisha River between Mashibao and Shahe Shop, and the spies have skimmed the number, except for other baggage, Among them, there are nearly 200,000 cattle and sheep for food......"

"Military Rations ?!!" Lin Feng swept away his indifference, the tiger jumped up, grabbed his clothes, and asked urgently, "Where is it?" - You say it again!! ”

"Return to the lord, graze on the west bank of the upper reaches of the Xisha River!!" The officer's face flushed, and he raised his voice and reported loudly, "In addition, General Rick also ordered to tell the lord that the charge of the Tartar army has been repulsed, and our army is safe for the time being, but after the enemy's Horqin headquarters has been unable to overcome it for a long time, it seems that another group of cavalry has been divided and headed towards the city of Beining behind our army!" ”

Wang Shirong was shocked when he heard this, and before Lin Feng could speak, he hurriedly asked, "What are you talking about?!" - How many people went? Are there any siege engines?! ”

"There are no equipment, they are all light riders, but there are ...... number of people I don't know what I do, but it looks like there are about four or five thousand soldiers and horses......"

"Lord!!" Wang Shirong interrupted the words of the reporting officer, turned around and said hatefully, "My lord...... Sure enough, what can I do?! ”

"What the hell?!" Lin Feng smiled slightly and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be angry Ji Yun, this king will immediately send General Ma Ying's iron cavalry out of battle!" ”

Wang Shirong was overjoyed, hurriedly bowed his hand, and said tentatively, "This is very good! - I don't know if I want to notify the defenders of Bac Ninh to cooperate?! ”

"Pick up what?!" Lin Feng waved his hand and said, "General Ma doesn't go to Beining, he goes to fight the grain and grass of the Tartar army," Seeing that Wang Shirong was stunned, he laughed, "There are 100,000 people in Beining City, and there are dozens of cannons, what kind of prodigal son can five or six thousand cavalry play?" - Even if he can harass the rear flank of our army, so what? Lao Tzu killed all his cattle and sheep, and everyone scattered in two, fuck who can bear it?! ”

After a bloody battle before dawn, there were only more than 5,000 people left in the 7,000 iron cavalry, after a morning of rest, most of the physical strength recovered, and after receiving Lin Feng's order, Ma Ying did not say much, and immediately ordered to sound the trumpet and beat the drums, and lined up.

At this time, the Manchurian and Mongolian coalition forces had attacked for nearly an hour and a half, and around the hills where the Han army was entrenched, the allied army was all out, and launched a fierce attack from three sides, but the Han army's musket troops were well prepared, and they were condescending and advantageous, although tens of thousands of soldiers were desperately attacking, but the enemy's musket array was still standing still. What is even more frustrating is that in this short period of time, the coalition army paid nearly 4,000 casualties, but it could not even rush to the front of the Han army in hand-to-hand combat.

The drum beat is urgent, the Han army musketeers who have been fighting for a long time have also suffered a lot of casualties, from this moment to see the arrival of Ma Ying's iron cavalry, they can't help but cheer loudly together, suddenly smell the other party's thunderous cheers, the coalition soldiers who are attacking more than can not help but look at each other and be stunned, involuntarily slow down, in the puzzled eyes of the Manmeng soldiers, the musket array cracks layer by layer, and then the horse's hooves shook, the armor is sonorous, the Han army iron cavalry suddenly kills, the sound of shouting and killing rises in all directions, the Han cavalry excitedly shouts and fights, and the nearby army of 10,000 desperately shouts and cheers, and only sees the iron hooves surging in the smoke of gunpowder, I don't know how many cavalry rushed out.

The shout was raised, the Han army iron cavalry had already killed to the front, the spear was like a forest and a horse knife like snow, and the charging Manchurian and Mongolian soldiers were dispersed in an instant, and the five thousand iron horsemen whistled loudly, and the horses rushed to the northeast, and the red-clothed cannons on the hill shot desperately to open up the road for the cavalry, Ma Ying still rushed to the front of the whole army, commanding his personal guard cavalry battalion, like an arrow to tear apart the coalition front, and deeply fit in.

Caught off guard, the Manchurian and Mongolian coalition formations were extremely chaotic, in order to attack from all sides, the coalition forces were constantly diluted in all directions, and after a long battle, the soldiers were also very tired, and they were actually broken through the line by the Han army's iron cavalry, and before half a moment, five thousand iron cavalry all broke out of the formation, and they did not allow the coalition forces to fight, whistling past, and rushed straight to the northeast.

The horn of the periphery blew wildly, warning the main formation of the coalition army, several cavalry troops hurriedly chased after the tail, and after a short time, the military camp tent in the battle was boiling, the king of Horqin rolled over, and rushed out of the formation under the embrace of several battle flags, and countless Mongolian iron horsemen galloped wildly, like an arrow off the string, and galloped in a long line, which could intercept the direction of the sprint of Ma Ying's iron cavalry, and then suddenly turned around, and pounced head-on towards the Han cavalry.

Ma Ying stood upright from the stirrups, brandished the long knife in his hand, and shouted, "Brothers! …… Kill me as I please!! …… Kill!! Thousands of men suddenly merged, everyone shouted loudly, leaned down close to the horse's neck, covered his head and pounced on the enemy, the rain of arrows passed in waves, the rolling iron flow collided head-on, the flesh and blood flew sideways, countless people screamed, the wind and sand rolled and the dust was flying, and the figure could not be seen clearly outside, and the distant view could only vaguely see the bow and arrows shooting all over the sky, the war horses crisscrossed the conflict, and saw the rear cavalry fighting, the Manchurian and Mongolian armies invariably stopped the offensive together, waved the army to rush to help, and in a moment, tens of thousands of troops were quickly gathered into a loose encirclement.

Lin Feng put down the binoculars, sighed secretly in his heart, and then ordered the banner soldiers to sing gold and summon the cavalry back, this loss really didn't matter, he couldn't help but blame himself, it seems that he doesn't know much about cavalry tactics, and he is guilty of underestimating the enemy.

The Manchurian Iron Cavalry was powerless against the densely defended firearms troops, but if it was a plain impact melee, it would be a different matter, and the prestige of thousands of years would not be easily obtained?!

Before the coalition forces encircled, Ma Ying's cavalry army turned to break through with difficulty, and after nearly half an hour of fierce fighting, it retreated, went around a large circle along the musket line of the Han army, and went straight to the Manchurian and Mongolian coalition forces near Beining before giving up the pursuit, only for a while, nearly 1,000 people were killed in the Han army's iron cavalry.

After the end of the cavalry battle, the battle was nearing the end, both sides seemed to have lost the desire to fight, the Manchu and Mongolian coalition troops died down, the horn sounded, and the cavalry slowly withdrew, and camped far away.

The sunset and evening shine, the smoke of gunpowder is gone, the corpses of the land of Bac Ninh are everywhere, the heroic soldiers generously squander their blood, soak this fertile black land into dark red and shiny, arrows, blades, armor are scattered all over the place, the fleeing war horses are empty of the saddle, quietly gnawing grass, from time to time raising their heads and neighing, the north wind whining, rolling the autumn leaves scattered, dancing lightly, a group of old eagles hoarse and long, circling and going on the battlefield, rising and falling, the noisy battlefield is quiet and peaceful, dust to dust, soil to earth, the earth is vast, so clean.

It's getting late, several small troops on the battlefield are still cleaning up the battlefield, these teams are all armored, and they don't have weapons, everyone looks heavy and solemn, today the Han army killed more than 1,000 cavalry, and now the corpses are outside, the corpse team has to carry them back one by one, at this moment the soldiers of the two armies seem to have forgotten that there was a fierce battle of life and death during the day, and every time they pass by by without saying a word, like passers-by.

In this battle, the Han army killed and wounded a total of five or six thousand Manchu and Mongolian coalition troops, and their own side also lost more than 600 musketeers and nearly 1,000 iron cavalry, also suffered heavy casualties, facing the long string of names with red circles on the military merit book, Lin Feng's heart was very heavy, many of these people were old men who followed him from Linji County back then, serving as guards and guards, and they had been living and dying together day and night for more than two years, but today in just a moment, they died on the battlefield and could not be seen again.

I don't know how many people will die in the future, Lin Feng thought heavily in his heart. Suddenly, there was a slight knock outside the tent, and Li Ergou's voice came in, "Lord Qi...... This one...... Someone asked to see you! ”

Lin Feng was stunned and said puzzled, "Dog, what are you talking about?!" ”

The curtain was rolled up, Wang Shirong couldn't wait patiently, pushed Li Ergou away, flashed in, bowed slightly, and said eagerly, "Lord!" Someone is coming from the other side! ”

Lin Feng was surprised, looked up at Wang Shirong, Wang Shirong lowered his voice, and said softly, "It's someone from Horqin!" ……”

"Oh?!" Lin Feng looked at Wang Shirong suspiciously, and the latter spread his hands out, indicating that he didn't know. Lin Feng groaned slightly, and then said briskly, "Please!" ”

Lin Feng was slightly stunned, and then understood that this person must be using this as a cover to secretly infiltrate the Han army's camp, and couldn't help but smile dumbly, and asked casually, "Who are you?" What's the matter?! ”

The envoy bowed to the ground, and he was very fluent in Chinese, "Meet the prince of the Han Dynasty, below is the general under the command of the king of Horqin, Zamuhe," he raised his face, "This time the prince sent me here to form an alliance with the king of Han!" ”

Why isn't it called Temujin? Lin Feng almost laughed out loud, and when he heard the words behind him, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and said with a smile, "Truce?!" Still an alliance?! Oh my God, this battle is all over the place, could it be that Bouryagmar was kicked in the head by a donkey?! ”

Zamuhe's expression was serious, he didn't care about Lin Feng's insult to King Horqin, he looked at Lin Feng who couldn't stop laughing, and when his laughter gradually stopped, he let out a long sigh and said coldly, "In addition to befriending King Han, the prince also wants me to tell you a big thing!" ”

"Big deal?!" Lin Feng shook his head and smiled, "What does Horqin's big event have to do with me?!" ”

Zamuhe looked at Lin Feng without fear, and said word by word, "At noon today, the warrior Pegasus of our tribe reported that Geldan of Junggar had already set foot on the three Khalkha tribes, and now his 150,000 army has defeated the Tushetu tribe and is about to reach our border!" ”

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Lin Feng rose up, opened his mouth wide, and looked at Zamuhe in disbelief.