In the middle of the night, it was the time to sleep, but under the shroud of the moonlight, black shadows appeared in the world like soul seducers from the underworld, and reaped their lives.

The first to strike was the scout battalion, their old scouts had already quietly infiltrated this small tribe and cleaned up the periphery, and when someone found out, the Shenwei battalion had been suppressed, and it was very easy to crush the resisting warriors, and then extinguish the fire and clean up the battlefield, but the smell of blood could not be removed, standing in the distance, Chu Haoyu could smell the rich bloody gas.

Standing from a distance and watching this scene, especially from the beginning to the end, Chu Haoyu's solemn face did not change in any way, but his eyes became deeper and deeper, as if empty, and everything was silent.

When the killing shouts fell, Wu Zhenfeng rushed over and bowed: "General Qiyu, the last general has found a quiet room, general, you can rest for a while." General Wang has arrested several people and is interrogating, and there will be results soon. ”

It was indeed very soon, when Chu Haoyu had just walked into a wooden house covered with animal skins, Wang Zijie walked in and said with a smile: "General Song, everything has been investigated." ”

After a pause, Wang Zijie said in a deep voice: "This is called Haojige, which means bald and barren in the Tatar language, but there are a lot of snow mushrooms growing here, and the Nanli people live on snow mushrooms. Seventy or eighty miles to the north of this place is the Adar steppe, but the road is difficult to walk, at least three days, if the army advances, I am afraid it will take four or five days. And," said this, with a wry smile, Wang Zijie continued: "Further east is the endless snow-capped mountains, we don't know the road, I'm afraid we can't move forward." ”

When Wang Zijie's words fell, the big tent fell silent. After not seeing Chu Haoyu speak for a long time, Wang Zijie could only say: "General Song, what the last general means is that we will stay here and wait for General Lin, and at the same time send people to find a way out of the mountain." ”

Chu Haoyu still didn't speak, and after thinking for a while, he opened his mouth and asked, "What about after leaving the mountain?" ”

Wang Zijie immediately replied: "I have asked, there are no big tribes, they are all small tribes of hundreds of people, but four or five hundred miles to the east, it is the Dot, the Leopard Department of the Dots tribe is one of the eight tribes in Mobei, there are six or seven thousand elite soldiers, but the heavy snow is not conducive to the march, even if the Leopard Department gets the news to arrive, it will take at least ten days, and we have long disappeared during this time." Moreover, after leaving the mountain, continue to walk east, about more than 1,000 miles, which is Umut. ”

At this moment, Chu Haoyu was silent for a while, and then asked, "You have asked carefully, the snow mountain is impassable?" ”

Hearing Chu Haoyu ask deliberately, although Wang Zijie had a trace of doubt, he nodded very affirmatively, opened his mouth and said, "Yes." In order to prevent them from talking nonsense, the last general specially arranged for six or seven people to interrogate, and after checking with each other, he told the general about you. ”

Shaking his head, Chu Haoyu said lightly: "I'm afraid we're going to turn over the snow mountain." ”

At this moment, not only Wang Zijie's eyes were full of suspicion, but Chu Zheng couldn't help but ask: "Young Master, why do you want to climb the snowy mountain, there is no road, and there is no food, and take a step back, even if you can really turn over, what should the horses do?" Without horses, how do you fight the Tartars? ”

Under the gaze of the two, Chu Haoyu said slowly: "If what I expected is correct, Demutu has set up an ambush at the exit of the mountain and is waiting for us to ambush. ”

Seeing the shock on the faces of the two, Chu Haoyu continued: "For the handsome, don't say win, think about defeat first." The father's handwriting, Fang Dashuai's art of war, all have this sentence, and General Lin has also told the general many times. So, I've been thinking about what would be the worst-case scenario for us, like now. There are snow-capped mountains in front of you, and you can only enter the Adar steppe. ”

Looking at Chu Haoyu, Chu Zheng opened his mouth and asked, "Young Master, are you saying that they know that we are here?" ”

Shaking his head, Chu Haoyu opened his mouth and said, "It's not that you know that we are here, but that you know that we entered the grassland from here." ”

At this moment, Wang Zijie seemed to understand something, with a contemplative look on his face, while Chu Zheng still looked puzzled, but fortunately, Chu Haoyu did not let him guess, and explained: "Twenty days have passed since the battle with the Ministry of Fire, and Demutu must know that we have entered the road of death, and we will rush to Umut along this deserted road. We are not familiar with the terrain, it does not mean that Demutu does not know, this snow-capped mountain is our destination, so Demutu will definitely set up a heavy army at the exit to wait for us. ”

Although he understood, Chu Zheng was shocked in his heart and shouted, "Then what should we do?" ”

Snorted coldly, a sneer hung on the corner of Chu Haoyu's mouth, and said, "Continue to interrogate." ”

Suddenly, the two of them looked at Chu Haoyu again, puzzled.

Under the gaze of the two, Chu Haoyu's face was calm, and he said lightly: "Xue Rong should be produced on the snow mountain, they go up the mountain all year round, and they will always know something." ”

Hearing Chu Haoyu say this, Wang Zijie was annoyed in his heart, and a touch of ruthlessness appeared on his face, and he said fiercely: "General Song, the last general will go in person." ”

Seeing Wang Zijie turn around and leave, Chu Haoyu opened his mouth again and said, "I'll go too." ”

Haojige is barren but rich in snow Rong, the ancestors of the Nanli people have relied on Xuerong to survive on the Mobei grassland for generations, although they are not rich but isolated from the world is also quiet and peaceful, but tonight's blood, I am afraid that the Nanli people will be removed.

In the central tent of the Nanli clan, an old man was staring at Chu Haoyu and Wang Zijie with cold eyes. The old man was about fifty or sixty years old, thin but quite strong, and he was quite powerful in a strong suit, especially now, his small eyes were full of anger and ferocity.

After asking for a long time, the old man didn't speak, Wang Zijie's eyes had a touch of ruthlessness, and he snorted coldly: "Don't open your mouth, right?" I'll see how long you can last. Come on, press up. ”

With Wang Zijie's words, immediately a guard pressed the four people up. The woman at the head looked to be around forty years old, and her appearance was not bad, and she looked a little charming. Behind the woman were two middle-aged strong men, one of whom was covered with blood on half of his body, and his face was pale and extremely weak, and the last one was a twenty-eight girl, handsome in appearance, and somewhat similar to the woman in charge.

Four people, eight eyes, stared straight at Chu Haoyu on the high platform, if the eyes could kill, I was afraid that Chu Haoyu would have turned into a puddle of flesh, but finally set his eyes on the old man.

Seeing the four people who were pressed in, the old man struggled hard, his round eyes were bloodshot, but how could he break free from the two guards behind him. At this moment, his face no longer had the initial firmness.

At this moment, Wang Zijie did not make a sound, but looked at a few people with cold eyes, sometimes, it is really simple to break a person's heart.

Standing on the high platform, Chu Haoyu's face was cold and he couldn't see anything, but the moment the cardamom girl walked in, Chu Haoyu's heart couldn't help but tremble, but then it froze again.

This is war, there is no morality, everything is for victory.

In the deathly silence, the old man suddenly gasped, as if unwilling, helpless, and afraid.

Seeing the change in the old man's demeanor, Wang Zijie finally opened his mouth and said: "Tell me the road over the snowy mountain, I will give you a whole corpse, otherwise, every moment you delay, I will cut a piece of something from them." ”

Before the old man could speak, a strong man struggled and shouted, "Abba, don't ......" without finishing his words, but he was hit hard and let out a muffled snort.

Staring at Wang Zijie, the old man finally nodded his head, just opened his mouth and said, "Kill Uliji and Urina first, and I'll tell you how to go." ”

Pointing to the two women, Wang Zijie opened his mouth and asked, "You mean the two of them?" ”

Seeing the old man nodding, Wang Zijie waved his hand and slashed at the middle-aged woman, but instead of killing her, he cut off one of her ears, and suddenly there was a miserable scream.

Hearing the woman's screams, several people stared at Wang Zijie with tears in their eyes, especially the two middle-aged strong men, who wanted to pounce on them like crazy, but unfortunately they were all pressed in place by the guards behind them and couldn't move.

As if he had done something insignificant, Wang Zijie said to the old man without being salty: "If you don't answer the question, cut off her ear first, and next time, I want her to have an arm." Also, you have no room for bargaining. ”

The reason why Wang Zijie did this was because he guessed the old man's intentions, once he killed the two women, the three of them would definitely have to resist, but at this moment, Wang Zijie was sure that there was a path that could cross the snowy mountain, and the old man must know.

Hearing Wang Zijie's words, the old man's small eyes seemed to burst out, and he was panting heavily.

Looking at the old man, Chu Haoyu, who had been silent, opened his mouth and said, "Tell me the road over the mountain, and I will guarantee that he will be left alive." As he spoke, Chu Haoyu raised his finger and pointed at the intact man and the cardamom girl.

Chu Haoyu's words, like the last straw, instantly crushed the old man, his body couldn't help trembling, and his eyes were full of disbelief. After staring at Chu Haoyu for a moment, the old man said, "Okay, I believe you." ”

Looking at the thin old man, Chu Haoyu nodded and said, "When the army crosses the snowy mountain, I will send them into the Adar grassland." Speaking of this, Chu Haoyu looked at Wang Zijie and said, "General Wang, send someone to explore the road first, and let him lead the way." After finishing speaking, Chu Haoyu walked away from the tent.