"General, we have been ambushed and lost more than a thousand people, but we have already caught up!" On the battlefield just now, the Khitan commander reported to Yelu Chuyu.

"Jeruzy, how many people are on the other side? How far away from us? Is it really Han Chinese? Looking at the obviously cleaned battlefield, Yeluchu asked.

The Khitan Iron Cavalry is worthy of being the most elite cavalry in the world, Yang Xuan has one person and three horses, and he set off to the east a day earlier than them, but they only took three days to catch up.

"There are 10,000 people on the opposite side, all equipped with weapons and armor from the Central Plains, and they are very sophisticated." The commander of Jeruzi replied, "My men have already pursued us, and it is quite a day's journey from us." Not all of them are Han Chinese, but I clearly saw a lot of Uighurs, only a small number of Han Chinese, and many Xi and Murwei people. Their combat effectiveness is uneven, roughly divided into three levels, and a small part of them are absolute elites, even more powerful than our Khitan warriors. The Uighurs' combat effectiveness is so-so, and some of them are very poor in combat effectiveness, and belong to the kind that cannot open a bow on horses, I think it should be Han Chinese. ”

"The ingredients are so complex? Could it be a mercenary? Hearing Yeluqi's description, Yeluchu was very surprised, "No, mercenaries can't have such good equipment, and they are all standard weapons." I have never heard of such a large mercenary group coming and going back to the Hugurs. ”

"General, I don't think they need to worry, I think they are a rabble after this battle!" Yeluqi said dismissively.

"Can the rabble get you ambushed?" Yelu Chu glared at Yelu Qi unhappily, "I told you that their scouts are very powerful, and even our Wang Da Tent soldiers have suffered a big loss, but you just don't listen, and you actually chase them down so impulsively." I don't want to think about it, when did the scouts get together and run away? ”

"The general's forgiveness is that I have lost my mind." Yeluqi hurriedly knelt down on one knee and pleaded guilty, "But those Han scouts are too despicable, ambushes, sneak attacks, cold arrows, poisoning, and everything they do, so that I have lost more than 300 men." would do such an irrational thing. ”

"If you are stupid, you are stupid, where are you getting so many excuses?" Yeluchu whipped Yeluqi on the shoulder, but fortunately, Yeluqi was in armor and didn't cause him much damage, "If it weren't for the fact that you found out the enemy's reality in this battle, you wouldn't have been able to run with eighty lashes." ”

"Yes, thank you, General!" Yeluqi thanked him.

"Are those people poor and crazy? How did you even strip off the clothes of the warriors? Yelu Chu pointed to the corpse that had been stripped away in the distance, and said angrily and suspiciously.

"I don't think those people have any roots in the Uighurs, so that's why they're like this." Jerry guessed.

"Not all, it's normal to take away horses, weapons, armor, and dry food, but it's not even our military uniforms, right?" Yeluchu felt that it was not that simple.

"Don't they even have enough warm clothing?"

Yeluchu automatically ignored Yeluqi's words that did not go through his brain, "No, definitely not, the lord on the other side is not a stupid person." What do you want our clothes for? Yelu Chu muttered to himself.

Suddenly, his eyes widened in horror, "Servant bones! They must have asked for clothes to make up their way as our men to raid the big camp there! Yeluqi, quick, the whole army will set off at once, and they must not be allowed to succeed! ”

General, don't worry, you give me five war horses, and I will take people to deliver the letter! Even if you are tired to death, you must send it! Yeluqi also realized the seriousness of the matter.

The Servant Bone Tribe has gathered most of the weight of the entire Khitan army, especially after losing the weight of the Baye Valley, it has become especially important. Once there is a loss, it is not a question of whether or not it can win the victory, and the 200,000 Khitan army may not be able to withdraw from the Uighur Khanate.

The sky was starry, the north wind was howling, and it was another gloomy and cold night. Less than twenty miles away from the Khitan camp of the servant tribe, a cavalry of 2,000 people was galloping on horseback, and the target was the Khitan camp.

These people wore Khitan clothes, carried the banner of the Khitans, and held Khitan weapons. They all wore Khitan hair ornaments, their faces were covered with cloth to shield them from the wind and sand, and there were several skins hanging on their war horses.

"Who are you?" It didn't take long for this army to be discovered by Khitan scouts, and a dozen scouts stood at a safe distance, watching them vigilantly.

"Yeluqi, the commander of the thousand commanders under the command of the great general Yelu Chu, was ordered to come to escort the military rations!" A large man in the costume of a thousand commanders stepped forward and said loudly to the scout.

The 50,000 troops guarding the servant tribe are servant troops, and their status is much lower than that of the real Khitan cavalry.

"It turned out to be a thousand-year-old man! But my lord, to extract military rations, I need my marshal to come to survey the seal in person, and now that my lord has slept, why don't you wait here? I'm going to report to my family! The scout cautiously suggested.

"Bastard thing! Can you still sleep peacefully? Don't you know that the tribe of the Baye Valley has been trampled down? If it weren't for the loss of this material transfer station, how could Captain Ben have come all the way here? When he heard that the commander of the servant army was sleeping, the commander was furious, and pointed his whip at the scout.

"What? The camp in the valley of Bano was uprooted? Hearing the commander say this, the scout's face turned pale with fright, "No wonder the brothers who transported cattle, sheep, and supplies in the last batch have not returned yet, and they are all dead." I'm going to report to you! ”

"Come back, now that the camp in Kedun City is about to run out of food, how can I have the strength to let you grind? You take me to the logistics camp first and wait, I won't be difficult for you, you go and report to your marshal, let him quickly bring someone over to arrange supplies for me, and I'll set off after loading. ”

Hearing the commander say this, the scout didn't dare to say anything and agreed. He arranged for a few people to take the commander to the battalion, and he went to report to the commander.

In fact, these people were not Khitans at all, but Uighurs disguised as Khitans. Yelu Chu guessed correctly, Yang Xuan took away all the clothes of the Khitans in order to raid the Khitan servant camp.

These two thousand people were the Uighur dead soldiers selected by Yang Xuan, and thanks to Heiwa's continuous killing of messengers between several Khitan camps, the Khitan servant camp did not know about the destruction of the camp in Baye Valley, let alone that there were 10,000 strong troops rushing towards them. These two thousand people successfully touched the Servant Bone Battalion, and even successfully deceived the scouts of the Khitan Servant Bone Battalion.

That Khitan commander is played by Uhe.

After walking more than twenty miles, passing by the side of the military camp with 50,000 troops, Uga finally saw the huge battalion.

Even though the sky was dark, even if it was five miles away, Uga still saw the camp very clearly. The hay that raises war horses, cattle and sheep there is as high as a mountain, countless granaries are one after another, and hundreds of thousands of cattle, sheep, and horses can smell the stench of dung from a long distance.

A little closer, a little closer.

Uga prayed in his heart, his old face tensed nervously, and his back was soaked with cold sweat. Now that he is in the Khitan military camp, the closer he gets, the greater the certainty of success.

Unfortunately, the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and at this moment Uga heard a huge sound of horses' hooves, and at least 10,000 horses rushed towards him.

Uga's face changed greatly, and he quickly looked back, only to see a huge fire dragon coming towards them, and the entire camp also exploded, and there was a large sound of catching spies.

Coincidentally, the book was not written, and it turned out that the real Yeluqi and Uhe arrived one after another.

"Rush over! Burn them! Uhe turned his heart sideways, raised his hand and slashed the Khitan scout in front of him who was looking uncertain, and roared sharply.

"Hail Allah! Long live the Uighur Khanate! "The two thousand Uighur cavalry roared in tragedy and rushed towards the battalion!

The Khitan soldiers guarding the camp also noticed the strange situation here, and a trumpet sounded, and countless feathered arrows poured down on the Uighurs.

"Accelerate!" With Uga's order, the 2,000 Uighurs lay on their horses, and rushed forward with one mind on the feathered arrows shot overhead.

The feathered arrows were covered with heads, and hundreds of Hughon cavalry planted their horses like dumplings, but the others still galloped as if they didn't see them, regardless of their comrades who fell to the ground, regardless of the horses that stood in their way.

There was another burst of men on their backs, and the Uighurs rushed out of a bloody path, and the horses and cavalry that had fallen to the ground were trampled to pulp.

"Break the fence!" Seeing that the camp was right in front of him, Uga's face was full of madness.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! "With a series of loud noises, hundreds of Uighur cavalry crashed into the fence of the outer wall of the heavy camp without hesitation, killing all men and horses. The heavy price paid off handsomely, as a gap of five or six zhang wide was knocked open in the camp wall.

Uga took the lead and rushed into the camp with the corpses of his comrades. As soon as he entered the camp, he took the leather bag containing the fire oil behind him, pulled the stopper in his mouth and threw it on a haystack beside him, and the torch in his hand followed closely and accurately threw it on the leather bag, and a great fire suddenly arose.

The other Uighurs followed suit and set fires, and in a blink of an eye dozens of haystacks and granaries were set on fire.

"Kill them all!" Seeing the situation in front of him, one of the commanders guarding the camp was frightened, pointed at Uga and yelled.

It's all at this time, how dare the soldiers slack? They rushed up with their weapons desperately, and the archers were no longer divided between enemy and enemy, and they were shooting at Uga in a covering burst.

The Uighurs, who were patronizing the fire, were caught off guard and killed another five or six hundred. The wounded Uighurs, knowing that they would not be spared, simply ignited all the oil on their bodies, and the men and horses turned into a ball of flame and rushed towards the haystacks and granaries.

Such a move really frightened the Khitan commander, watching countless fire men and fire horses scurrying around in the camp, igniting granaries from time to time, his face turned pale, knowing that it was too late Such a fire could not be extinguished no matter what.