More than 30 miles north of the Sanchakou wharf, there is a place called Shaling, which is located in the west of the location where the Tumen and fried flower coalition forces camped, and the distance between the two places is about seven or eight miles.

Although the name of this place is sand ridge, but it is not really a ridge accumulated by sand, but the soil looks light, in fact, this place is a hilly area, the hills are undulating, the forest is luxuriant, although the trees on the mountain are not called ancient trees, but there are also a lot of usable materials, after all, there is not much indiscriminate felling in this era, most of the Northeast is still relatively "original".

Near evening, in a dense forest, a group of fifty or sixty horse bandits were quietly "ambushing", looking at the Mongolian athletes who came out of a mountain forest in front of them carrying trees.

The Mongol warriors shouted all kinds of trumpets and went down the mountain, and a group of cavalry met them at the bottom of the mountain, perhaps seeing that there was no danger around, and after the two Mongol teams met, the atmosphere began to become relaxed and enthusiastic.

Several Mongols seemed to be joking, which then caused a burst of laughter.

The young horse bandit leader in the nearby hills and dense forests not only had excellent ears, but also seemed to understand Mongolian, and after listening to the laughter of the Mongolian athletes, his face turned iron-blue, and he snorted angrily, and his eyes were fixed on one of the triumphant Mongols, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually appeared.

A horse bandit beside him, who seemed to be his right-hand man, quietly pulled him and whispered: "Rape and plunder, it is just an ordinary thing for the Tartars, the young general doesn't have to care too much, we have more important things to do now, this group of dog Tartars is just a matter of early death and late death......"

The leader of the horse bandits snorted coldly and said, "This kind of dog thing, it is our sin to die a day late." Didn't you hear what they said? The woman was pregnant for about six months or seven months, and they not only raped her, but afterwards even dissected her abdomen and played with the fetus on the saber...... You see that this is a human thing, and let Lao Tzu put up with them for a few more days? ”

The man next to him gritted his teeth, obviously holding back his anger, and just persuaded: "The little one knows that the young general is angry, but now if we make a move, don't say if we can send the news back, just say that Tumen and Fried Flower know, will they worry about the leakage of the news, and then change the plan?" If you ruin the plan of the old man......"

The young horse bandit leader sneered: "No, Bing Xian said, Tumen and Fried Flowers, those two idiots may be afraid that we don't know that they are building a small ferryboat now, let's jump out and kill him a few minions who cut down trees, even if Tumen really have the ability to arrest us, they have to think of quietly putting us back to report the news!" ”

The man next to him was surprised, "Why is that?" ”

"Why?" The young man who was called a major general but dressed as a horse bandit leader sneered with disdain: "Because the Tumen are not self-sufficient, they actually dare to play tricks with our soldiers. ”

The man looked stunned: "Tumen are so conceited? ”

The young man snorted in his nose and said in a mocking tone: "Tumen? It's not that I look down on him, just with his little ability, I'm afraid I can't think of this plan, Bing Xian also said that most of this idea was thought up by the guy named Bu Rihatu next to him. ”

"Buzhhatu?" The man pondered, "The son of Xin's love? ”

"That's right, it's him." The young man stared at the Mongolian man at the bottom of the mountain, and replied: "Among the sons of Xin Ai, the smartest is probably this guy, but this guy has picked the wrong opponent and played scheming with the soldiers, and he is still tender...... Guan Gong played a big knife in front of him, and he didn't measure himself. ”

The man put his mind at ease, nodded and said, "Since Bingxian has already understood his plan, the little one can rest assured, young general, do it now?" ”

Who knew that although the young man had made up his mind to kill, he was not reckless, looked up at the sky, shook his head and said, "I'm not busy, it's still a little brighter now, wait a while." Uncle Dong, you don't have to worry, although we are in the mountains, they are under the mountain, but they are carrying wood, and they can't walk fast, we can still go around to the front, find a good position later, give them a grenade first, and then line up guns to block the road...... Remember to fight the cavalry first when the time comes. ”

The man next to him smiled: "The young general's clever plan." As he spoke, he secretly said in his heart: The young general already has the appearance of a famous general, if the master sees the appearance of the young general today, he probably doesn't need to send my two brothers to take care of the young general, right? The days have passed so fast, more than ten years have passed, and the young general has grown up......

This young general is naturally none other than Zhang Bingzhong's son and Zhang Wanbang, who was the commander of Dongchang Fort at the time, and the "Uncle Dong" in his mouth is one of the close friends who have followed Zhang Bingzhong for more than 20 years, and was specially sent by Zhang Bingzhong to Zhang Wanbang's side to assist and protect his son.

In the eyes of this uncle, although Zhang Wanbang is still bold, he is not reckless, and he already has a trace of the demeanor of a famous general.

Let's not talk about Zhang Wanbang's side arranging a detour ambush, but talking about the Mongols over there.

This group of people is actually not Tumen's subordinates, but from the Flower Speculation Department, they did not experience the Mo Nan War, and even picked up some cheap because of the Mo Nan War, and strengthened themselves, so that now their morale is quite high, to use a common word in later generations to describe it, that is, expansion.

Because of the expansion, I got carried away, and I thought that I was no longer the small tribe that everyone had to be careful about in the past, but a powerful existence close to the Great Khan of Tumen - look, the Great Khan of Tumen only sent 8,000 troops, but we can send 12,000 troops!

As a result, the ugly part of human nature began to come out of it, showing off the power and taking what they wanted from the weak in their eyes, and the other party showed a little dissatisfaction, which was brutal killing.

Education may not make everyone good, but without education, there must be more people who are not good.

This is a group of Mongols who have no education at all, or they are taught by words and deeds, that the strong have everything, and the weak can only live in the eyes of the strong.

They put this education into their behavior very thoroughly.

After walking for about a cup of tea, the sky finally darkened, but it was only more than four miles away from the camping of Tumen and fried flowers.

A small cavalry leader who took the lead scolded and shouted: "It's all to blame on you idiots, you can grind for so long by chopping a few logs, and you don't really want to build a ship, pick and choose a fart?" ”

Another group of Mongols chopping wood also disagreed, shouting: "What are you arguing about, why don't we change the messenger?" ”

The atmosphere on both sides was becoming tense, and suddenly some sparks flew from the mountains, although they were only sparks, but they were very distinct in the night.

The two groups of Mongols looked up in amazement, and one of them suddenly shouted: "Enemy attack!" ”

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