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Night falls and temperatures plummet.

Li Man lived in the tent and walked back and forth, and Xiao Da and the others were all looking at him fixedly.

The torches reflected the figures on the tent, and they looked like ghosts.

A dark shadow appeared outside the tent, and he went out, and soon came back and said, "My lord, Brother Timur is ready to go. ”

"Adult ......"

The people here are all Li Manzhu's henchmen, and everyone is waiting for his decision at this time.

Li Manzhu's face was cloudy, he stomped his foot violently, and shouted, "Let's follow first, don't follow too closely." ”

Both ends of the first rat!

Disappointed, he walked out of the big tent, looked at the darkness in the distance, and couldn't help muttering: "There will be bloody rain and bloody wind tonight, who wins and who loses?" ”

When the fierce brother Timur heard the scout say that Li Manzhu was following behind, he sneered: "Do you want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight?" ”

"My lord, Li Manzhu is as cunning as his father, we can't let him take advantage of the loopholes!"

"He can't drill!"

Brother Meng Timur sneered: "Go and tell Li Manzhu, if he doesn't come up, then Lao Tzu will go to Fang Xing, and then turn around and attack him!" ”

It didn't take long for Li Manzhu to rush over in a rage.

"What do you mean?"

Brother Meng Timur first sneered, then grabbed Li Manzhu's collar and shouted: "Lao Tzu has already inquired clearly, Fang Xing once defeated the elite of Mahamu, and killed countless people in Jiaozhi. In the face of such an opponent, you still want to preserve your strength and take advantage, you are looking for death! ”

Li Manzhu's lips quivered, "That... Shall we go back then?! ”

"Back to Nima!"

Brother Meng Timur pointed to his feet and said: "Even if we go back now, but tomorrow, those scouts of the Ming army will naturally find traces of a large number of people and horses, what do you think Fang Xing will do?" ”

Li Manzhu gritted his teeth and said: "But the Ming army has guns and cannons, let's ......."

"My people have already gone to see it, and those big tubes are wrapped in cloth, damn it! Mingren is really rich, there are so many cloths! And the cloth is so thick that it seems to be waterproof! ”

Speaking of this, even Li Manzhu felt a little painful.

Why can the Akito enjoy so much?

Why do we have to struggle in this cold and snowy place?

Two pairs of flashing wildfire eyes collided, and Li Manzhu said viciously: "Let's fight!" If we can snatch all the baggage and weapons of those Ming people, we will recruit people when the time comes, and go to the old forest to recruit people! ”

Brother Meng Timur snorted coldly: "We are Jurchens, the Jurchens who once made the Han people cry bitterly and kneel on the ground to beg for mercy, have you lost that courage and are willing to be enslaved by the Han people?" ”

The people around shook their heads, snorting, and their fighting spirit rose to the highest point.

"Go! Storm the camp of the Ming people and kill them all! ”

With the bewitchment of the fierce brother Timur, everyone went back to agitate his subordinates.

Li Manzhu also felt his blood boiling, but when he walked back, Xiao Da frowned and said, "My lord, Brother Meng, Timur, is inviting people to buy people's hearts!" Even if you win, who will you listen to in the future? ”

Li Manzhu sneered: "Of course I know that he is inviting people to buy people's hearts and wants to show a posture that can achieve great things, but what is this? Wait for you to greet the people below, let's ......"

The night grew darker and darker, and the horses were gagged, and the hay was wrapped under their feet, like a black cloud, and quietly approached the humble camp.

In addition to covering a larger area, this camp is not even as good as the Wenlashan Post Station, which is also where the confidence of Meng's brother Timur lies.

It's nearly fifty paces.

Timur, the fierce brother, looked at the hunting sound of only a few torches being blown in the north wind, and remembered his father.

As a wild dog, he was worse than his father, not only accepted the official position given by the Ming people, but also held the position of tens of thousands of households in North Korea.

But the left and right sources are unreliable after all, and after he accepts the part-time job of the Akito, the North Koreans are decisive.

Those years were so bitter!

Thinking of his experience of fleeing around the wilderness with his tribe, the fierce brother Timur raised his head and exhaled a depressed breath, and said categorically: "I hate the Ming people!" ”

The Ming people actually sent an army into the Nuer Gandu Division, which disappointed the fierce brother Timur, who wanted to compete with Li Manzhu.

I don't want to be a dog!

I don't want to be a dog under other people's noses!

Seeing that several fences had been pulled out in front of him, Brother Meng's eyes shrank and shouted, "Retreat!" Fall back! ”

If the fence was pulled out and there was no response, how could Fang Xing be able to make Huo Huo's exploits in the Southern Expedition and the Northern War?

There must be fraud!

The screams pierced the night, and countless torches lit in the tents, illuminating the surroundings as if it were day.

"We have the Ming army behind us!"

This scream completely blocked the later plans of the fierce brother Timur, he closed his eyes in pain, and shouted: "...... each"

In the firelight, Shen Yao commanded his subordinates to turn the muzzle of the cannon to this side, and shouted excitedly: "Shoot straight!" ”

There is no need to aim at this distance, let alone calculate the angle, just hit it.

Bayonets on cannons, that's what it says at this time.

"Put!"

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

As soon as the muzzle fire flashed, twelve shells burrowed into the crowd, and after a crackling sound, twelve more blank passages appeared in the Jurchen queue.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of muskets rang out on all sides, and the Jurchens who had just mounted their horses fell down screaming, and the horses were startled by the sound of cannons and muskets.

The queue is chaotic, and people are fleeing.

"It's over! We're done! ”

In his eyes, those fireworks were the gates of hell, devouring his own tribe and the efforts of his ancestors for generations.

"My lord, let's run away!"

Escape? Where to flee?

Although the slave is big, he can't find a place to stay!

"Brother Timur!"

After a loud drink, the fierce brother Timur, who was half a beat slower, only felt a pain in his neck, and then saw the situation behind him.

Flames erupted from the muzzle of the cannon, a rain of bullets erupted from the neat gun forest, and a big man was pointing a long knife at his side and shouting.

Those Ming troops followed the direction of the long knife and strode out!

And also...... Li Manzhu, who is happily closing the knife on his face!

What an idiot!

The Ming people want to completely pacify the Jianzhou Jurchens, how can they let go of you, a guy with ancestral Yu Ze......

"Brother Meng's Timur is dead, all kneel and ask to surrender!"

Li Manzhu grabbed the head of the person who fell down, and shouted: "I have long seen that Brother Meng's Timur has objections, today is the time for this thief to give the head, the people of Jianzhou Wei, circle them!" ”

What rice? Are we guilty?

Hearing this, all the Jurchens of Jianzhou Wei shouted frantically: "The people who caught Zuo Wei, we are Neiying!" ”

The voice reached the camp, and when Fang Xing, who was yawning, heard it, he said lazily: "Are they all circled?" ”

Lin Qunan hugged his fists in a military uniform and said, "Uncle, they are all trapped, and none of them are running." ”

Fang Xing rubbed his eyes and said, "Ask Fang Wu to take people to Jianzhou Wei's side, and the family where Brother Meng's Timur and Li Man live ......."

Xin Laoqi in front of him put away his knife and prepared to receive the captives, but Fang Xing waved his hand lightly, as if to drive away