The Chechen tribes are finished, and the rest will be their turn.

In the past few days, Naxun Yuketu has not thought about tea, and he is very anxious. His main force had been sent to the south with the Russians to deal with the Gansu and Shaanxi armies, and now there were only 2,000 pro-troops in the Great Horde. I wanted the Russians and Chechen Khan, who were already on the way to retreat, to arrive early and join the battle to defend the Tushetu Khan, but it has been three days, why can't there be any shadows.

The boredom in his heart suddenly made Naxun Ketu grow old several years at once.

"Great Khan, the soldiers of the Chechen Khan have arrived, and now they are shouting outside to open the door." The captain of the guard walked in with a scimitar in hand. Kneeling on one knee and said excitedly.

When it finally arrived, Naxun Cektu let out a long breath. Then he walked out of the big tent.

"Open the door and let us in." Just walked outside the wooden fence that is three meters high. Naxunktu heard a noise outside, shouting, swearing, and giving way to open the door.

After careful examination, Nasun Yuktu was sure that it was indeed a soldier of the Chechen Khan tribe in front of him, but he did not order the door to be opened.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, afraid of whatever, if this is sent by the king of Chechnya to cheat himself, then once the door is opened, these cavalry will rush in, you know, part of the Chechen Khan tribe has surrendered to Liaodong. If this is the case, the consequences are unimaginable.

In the distance, a group of dark figures were moving slowly, and the shrill-eyed Naxunktu knew that it was a cavalry running.

Getting closer. Naxun Ktaktu recognized the cavalry as the cavalry under his banner.

His main force has already gone south, and the rest are in the big tent, if there are still his own troops coming from outside at this time, then it must be to the south, not the east.

It has already become clear that these cavalrymen, dressed in their own army, are Russians.

At that time, when changing clothes, the Russians were not used to using their own scimitars, so the saber was not replaced, and at the same time, each of these soldiers also had a rifle that they envied, and now, the people who came not only hung a typical Russian saber on their waists, but also carried rifles on their backs.

Nasun Khantu could look at the Chechen Khan's face, but he knew that he must not offend the Russians. The Russians are now their ancestors, who have come to help Outer Mongolia seek independence, and it has been decreed from above that relations with the Russians must be established.

"Open the door." Seeing that the Russian cavalry was getting closer and closer, he had seen the cavalry of the Chechen Khan who was spreading the road, and gave a loud order.

The wooden gate creaked and slowly opened.

The Russian soldiers who swarmed in didn't even look at these people, and rushed straight inside.

Although Naxun Khutu was dissatisfied in his heart, he couldn't say anything, and could only watch the Russians of several thousand people come in.

Hmph, if it weren't for your request, how could Ben Khan endure such rudeness and look at the Russians who are leaving. Naxun snorted coldly and began to turn and walk towards the big tent.

Ahh Naxun Khutu suddenly turned around, and saw that the guards who were waiting in front of the door had been slashed and wounded on the ground. He Fa first, the Chechen Khan, who had all put on helmets just now, has now taken off his hat, and what is revealed is actually an inch head.

Gurgle. Naxunktu's eyes widened in horror. He understood that he had been fooled.

"Stop the group of cavalry rushing over, they are the Liaodong Army." Naxun Choktu, who had reacted, anxiously pointed at the Russian soldiers who had just rushed over and shouted.

It was too late, and the tent in the distance had already exploded violently.

It was over, and Naxunktu sat down on the ground.

In the jungle outside the Tushetu Khan Department, the explosion suddenly made Liu Jun, who was lying on the ground, stand up suddenly. After receiving the binoculars, he saw in the distance the Tushetu Khan Division, which was bursting into the sky.

"Okay, Zhang Qing has succeeded." After Liu Jun finished speaking, he threw the telescope to Zhong Lin at once, turned over on the horse, and pulled out his saber violently: "Brothers." Rush me, there are those who dare to resist, and there will be no forgiveness. After speaking, he took the lead in twitching the white horse, and the horse was sluggish, and a neighing roar drove Liu Jun to rush forward.

Kill, suddenly shouted to kill all day, and the hidden Liaodong army suddenly poured out from the jungle, divided into the direction of Sange and rushed towards the Tushetu Khan, and then followed by thousands of infantry who followed closely behind.

The Tushetu Khan tribe, which has been on fire all over again, and the Liaodong Army, which has taken off its helmet, is now inseparable from the Tushetu Khan tribe. From time to time, there would be splatters of blood on the tent and on the face.

"Rush to Lao Tzu." Liu Jun rushed in from the west gate and was confronted by a soldier of the Tushetu Khan tribe who was about thirty years old and had a scimitar in his hand.

"Fuck your uncle." With an angry shout, Liu Jun snatched the opponent's head-on blow and turned over with a knife.

Poof. The sound of a knife slashing into a human body. The soldiers didn't even have a chance to wail, so they dropped their horses and were trampled into pulp by the Liaodong cavalry who rushed behind.

Fighting hard, the army gradually approached Tushetu Khan's troops in the Great Tent. Liu Jun, who was about to step forward, was desperately stopped by Huo Yuanjia and the guards, and for his safety, Liu Jun was not allowed to come forward.

Liu Jun had no choice but to hand over the command to Zhang Qing and let him lead the troops, finish off Tushetu Khan, and then the war could end.

But an hour passed, and Liu Jun didn't get any information at all, and from time to time he heard shouts of killing from there.

Grass, Liu Jun frowned, he really couldn't stay any longer.

All the way under the escort of the guards. Liu Jun finally found Zhang Qing three hundred meters away from the outside of the big tent of the Tushetu Khan, but he found that Zhang Qing was actually crawling on the ground, not on the horse, and looking around, it was also this virtue.

Damn, why don't you attack, but crawl here like a dog, Liu Jun came to Zhang Qing angrily.

"Why don't you attack?"

"Commander, the enemy has placed machine guns outside the big tent, and we have attacked several times, but we have all been beaten back."

Damn, after listening to Zhang Qing's words, Liu Jun found that the big tent actually had a wooden fence, not to mention, and in front of the door leading to the big tent, two Green cannons were placed, and there were many Mongolian soldiers around who were raising their rifles and shooting desperately.

After taking a look outside the big tent, at least more than 100 Liaodong troops and horses were beaten into a sieve.

"Zhong Lin, me and transfer the mortar to Lao Tzu." Liu Jun observed for a moment, then turned around and widened his eyes.

"Okay." Zhong Lin nodded, turned around and ran outside, and after a while, more than a dozen mortars were lifted and quickly installed.

"Target, big tent, rapid fire, when to surrender, when to stop shooting." Liu Jun saw the soldiers who were beaten into a hornet's nest not far away, and he immediately jumped like thunder.

Bang bang bang...... Bang bang bang...... A sound unique to mortars.

Boom, boom, the mud around the big tent of the Tushetu Khan Department was suddenly blown up, and there were also many stumps and broken arms.

"Don't fight, surrender, we surrender." , The bombardment of more than a dozen mortars made the Xun Qiuketu inside unable to bear the fear in his heart, and he thought that instead of being blown up and leaving no bones, it was better to go out and surrender, even if it was death, so that he could leave a whole corpse.

"Stop shooting." Surrender was heard inside. Liu Jun shouted to stop the artillery who was still going to open fire.

Slowly, from the pungent smoke of gunpowder, a group of Outer Mongolian troops walked out, but the Mongolian army that was once energetic was now full of dementia and starless, and it was the same as a few hours ago, Liu Jun saw through the gap that was tightly surrounded by the guards, and the leader was indeed a person in his fifties, with a face full of smoke marks, and wearing a costume that had been Zou Baba Khan. The man held a small box in his hand. It is wrapped in a yellow cloth.

This is probably Naxun Ketu, Liu Jun thought of this, and gently pushed the guard in front of him, signaling to get out of the way.

"The sin minister Tushetu Khan's Great Khan Naxun Yuktu see the **** general."

"You're the Sunchuktu?" Liu Jun glanced at the kneeling on the ground.

"The guilty minister is none other than Naxun Ktu." After speaking, Naxun Khantu presented the Great Khan Seal Letter wrapped in yellow silk in his hands.

Untie the yellow satin, a Nanmu box carved with two golden dragons appeared in Liu Jun's eyes, Liu Jun sighed in his heart that these craftsmen were exquisite and opened the box at the same time, and what was placed inside was a copper seal with a tiger's head handle in all directions, and when he turned over the bottom, it was written that the Qing Empire granted Tushetu Khan to use.

Smiling slightly, Liu Jun smiled slightly, he couldn't understand why these people still rebelled since these lines were written in this letter.

Sighing, looking at the Outer Mongolian army following behind Naxun Choktu, Liu Jun took a deep breath and threw the already tied seal on Naxun Choktu again.

"Get up." After saying this lightly, Liu Jun slowly turned around.

The sun is already in the west.