Chinese In the same night, Battle doesn't have the crankiness of Bull Venus.

Looking at the caravan camp, Battle only felt a pang of regret.

In the night, the light of the fire in the camp outlines the general extent of the camp.

What a big area!

How much grain did these thousands of trucks have to transport, and it would be a pity that it burned all of them in such a fire.

Battle turned his gaze to the camp at the slightly smaller end of the fire.

It's a pity that with them, this food can't be grabbed.

Gritting his teeth, Battle was ruthless.

Lao Tzu can't get it, and you don't want it.

Seeing that the distance was almost there, Battle let out a few soft insect chirps.

Hearing the sound of insects, the warriors of the Zalut tribe turned over and mounted their horses.

Hearing the agreed code, Niu Jinxing instinctively turned over and rode on the war horse.

Is this about to start the offensive?

What about the other side's light and dark whistles?

Have they all been dealt with?

Why didn't I hear a sound at all.

Not far from Niu Venus, a fire flashed, and a torch was lit.

Immediately after that, the torches were lit one after another, and the warriors of the Zarut tribe began to drive their horses and rushed towards the camp of the Fan family's caravan.

Niu Venus also urged the war horse forward, but his heart was still hanging in mid-air. He always felt that the caravan camp, which had remained calm so far, might be a trap.

At this moment, at the edge of the caravan camp, a terrible cry suddenly sounded in despair: "Enemy attack!" ”

Suddenly awakened by the sound of horses' hooves and screams, the caravan's coachmen and porters were in chaos.

The caravan guards, mostly like headless flies, began to fly around.

Among the people in the camp, there was only one guard of more than 100 people, who quickly formed a small formation and protected Fan Yongdou in the middle.

Niu Jinxing, who followed behind Battle, finally let his horse go straight into the caravan camp with confidence.

Unlike the ease of those Mongolian warriors, Niu Jinxing held a torch in one hand and was still trying to control the war horse with the other.

With such a messy camp, he needed to concentrate to barely get tripped up, and those Mongols .......

Looking at the Mongolian warriors around him, skillfully controlling the war horses one by one, easily rushing to kill in the chaotic camp, Niu Jinxing was really envious.

According to the mood of holding back the horses and galloping, Niu Jinxing just honestly lit a tent and stretched out the torch to the cart next to him.

So, what's that doing?

In the chaotic firelight, Niu Jinxing saw a scene that surprised him.

The fighters of the Zarut tribe are actually snatching food.

Isn't the goal of this time to destroy food?

Why did you grab food again?

Niu Jinxing was puzzled by the behavior of the Zalut warriors.

In the camp of the white flag, Fan Wencheng, who had just been lying down, was awakened by a loud noise.

What's going on?

Camp hijacking?

Without thinking too much, he grabbed the knife and Fan Wencheng rushed out of the tent.

Later, the Jin Zheng White Flag Armor Soldier reacted quickly, and when Fan Wencheng rushed out of the tent, the Zheng White Flag Armor had already begun to assemble.

"What's the situation?" Fan Wencheng shouted loudly.

Immediately, Fan Wencheng understood what was happening.

Right in front of Fan Wencheng's eyes, the camp of the Fan family's caravan next to the camp had become a pot of porridge.

In the camp of the Fan family's caravan, there were faint fires burning everywhere, and all kinds of screams came from everywhere.

Perhaps because of the poor lighting, Fan Wencheng did not find the existence of the attacker in his dim vision.

Food, that's the food that Four Baylor desperately needs!

Seeing the fires rising in the caravan camp, Fan Wencheng's heart ached.

This fire seemed to burn directly on Fan Wencheng's heart, making him feel pain in his heart and lungs.

"Yingordai, why don't you send troops to the rescue?"

Seeing Ying Erdai, who was still calmly assembling the team, Fan Wencheng couldn't help but shout.

"Mr. Fan, do you think that in this situation, should I send troops?"

didn't care about Fan Wencheng's tone, Ying Ordai still asked Fan Wencheng politely and politely.

Choked up by Ying Ordai's reply, Fan Wencheng suppressed his anxious mood and carefully looked at the situation outside.

With only a little observation, Fan Wencheng understood Yingordai's concerns.

In the dark, the enemy situation is unknown, and I don't know how many enemies are attacking.

If they rush to throw their forces out, they will be in danger if the enemy still has ambushes on their flanks.

After listening carefully for a moment, Fan Wencheng still did not hear the sound of the large-scale enemy army.

Seeing that the enemy army was not found in the field of vision, Fan Wencheng couldn't wait.

"General Yingordai, please allocate me a military horse, and I will go out to rescue first." Fan Wencheng said firmly.

Seeing that Fan Wencheng still insisted on going out to rescue, Ying Erdai asked in a low voice with some annoyance: "Mr. Fan, it's so chaotic outside, aren't you afraid of dying and crippled after going out?" ”

Ying Ordai deliberately accentuated the words dead and disabled.

Under the firelight, Fan Wencheng seemed to laugh, and he suddenly asked Ying Erdai in a low voice: "Does the general know what the current grain price of Shengjing is?" ”

Without waiting for Ying Erdai to answer, Fan Wencheng quickly gave an answer.

"When we set off, the price of grain in Shengjing was 5 taels and one stone, and this price was only the price of rice.

The general can't think of it, right?

The general must not have imagined that even if you really come up to this price, it will still be difficult to buy Shengjing's grain in large quantities. ”

Stretching out his hand and pointing to the chaotic caravan camp outside, Fan Wencheng said in an accentuated tone: "General, there are 20,000 stone of grain transported outside.

What would it mean if the grain could be shipped to Shengjing?

In the case of such a shortage of food in Shengjing, if Lord Belle has 20,000 stones in his hands,

No, even if only 5 or 6 thousand stone of grain can be delivered to Lord Belle, what will happen to Lord Belle?

It's about to change! ”

Hearing Fan Wencheng's words, Ying Ordai's face changed and changed under the firelight.

Stamping his foot fiercely, Ying Ordai shouted: "Blow the trumpet, attack." ”

Raising his hand to clasp his fist at Fan Wencheng, Ying Erdai whispered: "Mr. Fan, I have been taught." ”

Immediately, Ying Erdai raised his voice and shouted: "I will lead my troops to attack, Mr. Fan, you will come to defend the camp." ”

After speaking, Fan Wencheng was not allowed to refuse, Ying Erdai flew on his horse and shouted: "Sons, attack." ”

The horn sounded, and the assembled soldiers of the white flag shouted, holding torches and following Yingordai out of the camp.

"Get down, everybody get down. Runaways, die. ”

Outside the camp, the cry of Yingordai immediately sounded.

Hearing Yingordai's call, Fan Wencheng nodded.

With such a clear mind, this Ying Ordai is definitely a rare good general of Dajin.

The horn sounded.

Battle, who was killing people and setting fire to the crowd, saw a fire dragon rushing out from the direction of the small camp, and he smacked his lips regretfully.

In such a situation, the generals of Houjin really dared to come to the rescue.

It's a pity that he only has 1,000 people under him, and if the main forces of the Khalkha Department are all there, then this time all the Houjin barbarians will stay here.

This time, it's a pity.

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