The night was still dark and deep.

The Tartar camp had been easily broken through by Xiao Fan, and most of the hundreds of Tartars who stayed behind had been shot dead, and the remaining hundred or so Tartars panicked and fled in all directions between the tents of the camp.

The Mongols without horses were greatly reduced, Xiao Fan was outnumbered, a thousand people chased a hundred or so Tartars to chase and kill everywhere, the Ming army was like driving pigs into the pigsty, riding horses and shouting arrogantly, encountering the Tartars who fled slowly, bent down and slashed at their backs or necks, the Tartars fled very frightened, and at the same time they were also very sad and angry. ——I have been fighting with the Ming army for so many years, and for the first time I found that the Ming army was so shameless, and the large army of 50,000 people did not dare to face the battle, and took those of them who stayed in the camp to open the knife, and the countrymen pinched persimmons, you are too soft, right?

The time of half a pillar of incense passed, and more than a hundred Tartars were killed again, and only a few dozen remained.

Xiao Fan rode on a horse, pulling the leather band of the slingshot in his hand, the steel shots shot out one by one, most of them missed, and a small part of the slingshot hit the Tartar with a bit of luck, the slingshot was elastic and powerful, and it was a blood hole on the person, although this artifact was not very accurate, but because of the strange style and strong lethality, it caused a huge panic and jealousy among the Tartars.

After a while, the dozens of remaining Tartars in the camp finally couldn't stand the psychological torture and torment, and they all shouted and raised their hands high, knelt on the grass and didn't move, muttering something in their mouths.

Without a translator, Xiao Fan could see from their actions that they had surrendered.

No matter how fierce the Tartar is, it is also a human being, and it is a time when people are afraid of death.

Xiao Fan waved his hand, and a thousand people rode horses to surround the surrendered Tartars.

"My lord, do you want to kill or not?" All the soldiers asked in unison, and the dim torches shone out murderous faces.

Although the surrendered Tartars couldn't understand what they were saying, they somewhat understood what they meant from the tone and momentum of the Ming army.

Xiao Fan hesitated, raised his hand and shouted, "...... Not available! Hurry up and rob! ”

“…… Be! ”

With a hula, a thousand people around the Tartars dispersed, followed up by the village devils, and began to carry out a frantic sweep of the tents and baggage of the camp, what cattle and sheep, weapons, clothes...... As long as you can see and take away, you can all put it on horseback, and for a while, the entire Tartar camp is boiling and lively.

Dozens of Tartars who knelt on the ground and surrendered looked at the bad behavior of this group of Ming soldiers in a daze, seeing that they were only concerned about grabbing things, not looking like they were going to kill them, and their fear suddenly decreased slightly, but seeing their crazy and arrogant appearance, many strange feelings surged in the hearts of the Tartars, and they were indescribable.

The battalion of 50,000 troops has just been garrisoned...... Invade the robbers!

A sense of shame filled the hearts of the Tartars, but although the Ming army robbed happily, they did not forget to send people to spy on them, shame is shame, compared to the cold and sharp swords of the Ming army, the Tartars decided...... It's better to be ashamed in your heart, don't be serious with them.

After the two pillars of incense, the soldiers of the Ming army finally ended the robbery, the whole camp was in a mess, and the looted things really couldn't be loaded, only the tent that was sparsely scratched by the sword was left, and the tattered wooden shield and leather armor that was thrown everywhere looked very depressed in the cold wind...... Seeing that everyone had almost grabbed it, Xiao Fan glanced at the Tartars kneeling on the ground with blank expressions, and then said loudly: "Okay, the whole army is assembled, let's withdraw!" ”

The soldiers are all in one place, Lord Xiao led us to rush into the Tartar camp, is it just to grab some things and leave? This...... Did he really think of himself as a robber? We are the elite guards of the imperial court! Is it good to eat imperial food?

The order was given, the soldiers did not dare to disobey the order, each horseback was loaded with the loot, and then with a whistle, a thousand people formed a team, and rushed out of the camp as fast as possible, and headed north.

The Tartars kneeling on the ground heard a chaotic sound of horses' hooves gradually moving away, so they dared to raise their heads, and looked around cautiously, seeing that the camp had been trampled to a pulp, as if it had been blown by a tornado, the scene was particularly decadent, and everyone sighed bitterly, and couldn't help but feel a little happy in their hearts, fortunately they picked up a life, a great luck in misfortune.

So the Tartars stood up with a happy mood, and then silently began to clean up the large camp that had been trampled by the Ming army.

Xiao Fan led the soldiers out of the camp, he rode on a horse, and when the night breeze blew, his mind immediately cleared up.

Turning his head to look at the soldiers who were silently riding their horses behind him, Xiao Fan pondered: "...... What did we enter the Tartar camp for? ”

"Robbery!" All the soldiers replied in unison.

"Just robbery? Can we have a higher pursuit? ”

The soldiers are at a loss, what is a higher pursuit? Killed the Tartars and robbed a bunch of dispensable rags...... yes, what the hell are we going to do in the Tartar camp? Is that all there is to it?

Xiao Fan looked at everyone's blank expressions and said with relief: "Everyone is a person with pursuits......

A soldier rode up and reminded Xiao Fan in his ear: "Didn't the adults say murder and arson when they led us in?" ”

Xiao Fan Yileng: "That's right......"

"However, we only killed people, not set fires......"

Xiao Fan suddenly realized, and slapped his thigh on the horse: "Not bad!" We forgot to set fires! ”

Then he smiled with relief: "I said that there was something I forgot to do, and it turned out to be this...... Brothers, let's turn around and go back to the Tartar camp and burn theirs! ”

Today is definitely not a Tartar luck said.

Before the dozens of surviving Tartars could rejoice, the sound of horses' hooves could be heard in the distance.

The Tartars were so shocked that they gathered together and shouted, "The robbers are here again!" What to do? ”

"What else can I do? Keep on your knees! ”

The Tartars knelt on the ground again very consciously, honestly, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, like tame sheep waiting for the approaching hungry wolf.

Xiao Fan led the soldiers to rush into the camp again, and at first glance, he saw the Tartars with blank expressions, looking down at the ground one by one.

Attacking a big battalion and doing it so much, Xiao Fan himself felt very embarrassed, and the war horse roared past the Tartars, throwing a sentence far away.

“…… We'll set a fire and go, soon. ”

Tartar: "............"

The fire was indeed set very quickly, and in the blink of an eye the camp was ignited, and the fire rose to the sky by the wind, filled with smoke and a smell of scorched sheepskin, and in a short time, the fire was blown by the wind, and the tents of the entire camp were set alight, and the raging fire reflected the excited and fanatical faces, and the soldiers were like a group of lawless gangsters, wantonly burning and destroying everything in the camp.

Xiao Fan looked around, and saw that the fire burned almost half of the sky, and the fire ruthlessly devoured everything, Xiao Fan nodded with satisfaction, and muttered: "Burn all the tents of the Tartars, they won't have a place to sleep in the future, right?" Or...... Go home and get a tent and go to war? …… They shouldn't be so out of tune, right? ”

Hehe laughed a few times, Xiao Fan raised his voice and shouted: "Okay, the killing and arson are done, let's withdraw!" ”

With a hula, a thousand people withdrew from the blazing camp again.

On the grass, there were dozens of long-numb Tartars kneeling for eternity, expressionless and motionless, unable to even lift their angry thoughts.

"What to do? Hurry up and find water to extinguish the fire! ”

"How can you save such a big fire? It's better to kneel, and maybe when those guys, who are more vicious than snakes, will rush back to the camp to scourge the camp...... The Immortal Heaven will punish them! The tone of the Tartars was unexpectedly calm.

Of course, Xiao Fan didn't know that at this moment, the Tartars were kneeling on the ground and cursing him in circles.

On the way to gallop on the horse, Xiao Fan whipped the horse's buttocks a few times, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

People's needs are food, clothing, shelter and transportation, and now that the tents are burning, the Tartars can't live, so they can only camp in the future, what about food?

Because the 50,000-strong army was only concerned with chasing the 2,000 soldiers who attacked the camp, the matter was in a hurry, and there was no time to bring enough grain and grass, if all the cattle and sheep in their camp were in trouble...... What a tempting idea...... "All the troops live on the horses!" Xiao Fan shouted.

All the soldiers were forbidden, and at the same time the horses were restrained.

"Go back! There's one more thing that hasn't been done......"

Soldiers: "............"

How muddy and muddy this adult's work is!

The soldiers with black lines had no choice but to follow Xiao Fan into the Tartar camp in a sea of fire for the third time...... The Tartars in the camp had just stood up and moved their waists, and now that the camp was burned everywhere, they were spared the aftermath.

The sound of horses' hooves was heard in their ears, and the Tartars were all in one place, and then showed an expression that was indeed so, and then knelt on the ground with ease, quietly waiting for the Ming army to rush in.

Xiao Fan, who rushed into the camp, saw the faces of the Tartars full of resentment again.

Xiao Fan's horse did not slow down, but he smiled at them.

“…… Hit the soy sauce, and leave after the fight, soon! ”

The Tartars remained silent: "............"

Cattle and sheep were slaughtered, and those that could not be taken away were thrown into the fire by the soldiers, watching them be consumed by the fire and burned into pieces of black coke.

"Let's retreat!" Xiao Fan raised his arms and shouted.

A soldier grabbed his sleeve and said pitifully, "Your Excellency...... Please, think about it again, is there anything else you can't do? ”

Xiao Fan thought about it and said very sincerely: "It's really gone this time." ”

…………………… Ghost Li Chi led the army in pursuit, his eyes were red, his chest was burned with anger, and his blood-red eyes were staring at the two thousand Ming troops who were fleeing on horseback, he was angry and roaring. He even thought about how to torture these damned Ming soldiers after he caught them.

It's a good idea to split the corpses of five horses.

Thinking of this, the ghost force laughed fiercely, and the two rows of white fangs emitted a forest of light in the night, like a wolf about to catch its prey.

A Tartar rode up and said in alarm, "Lord Chief, the big camp ...... Our big camp ......"

Ghost Li Chi smiled and choked: "What's wrong with the big camp?" ”

“…… It's on fire! ”

Ghost Li was frightened, and hurriedly turned his head to look, but saw that more than ten miles away, the fire of the camp had burned half of the sky, so bright and dazzling in the dark night...... Ghost Li Chi was shocked, and shouted out a classic sentence that was shouted many times by the ancients, and someone will definitely shout it again in the future.

"Medium!"

Huge anger and humiliation poured into Ghost Lichi's heart, and he turned his head to look at the two thousand Ming troops in front of him, and finally understood that this was a trap that the Ming army had set for him.

Those despicable Han people, so vicious!

"The whole army stops the horse! Back to camp! "Ghost Lichi really gave up chasing the two thousand Ming army.

The army of 50,000 Tartars immediately changed from the rear to the front, and rushed to the camp in a hurry.

Half an hour later, the ghost force who had just rushed into the camp saw the camp in flames, tents, cattle and sheep, and wooden shields...... All of them were burned to the ground, and there was a foul smell of burning in the camp.

The ghost power was red-eyed, and he looked up to the sky and hissed: "What the hell is going on?" Who did this to you? ”

Dozens of Tartars who stayed in the camp stumbled in front of Ghost Lichi, crying helplessly: "Lord Chief, let's ...... Got robbed wow-"

"Duoyan Sanwei? Fourth Emperor Brother, you ...... Are you joking? ”

In the handsome tent in front of Shanhaiguan, Ning Wang Zhu Quan was shocked, and his face was slightly ugly.

Zhu Di smiled profoundly: "Seventeenth brother, do you think I seem to be joking?" ”

Zhu Quan was silent.

Duoyan Sanwei, the most warlike Mongolian cavalry in Daning Mansion, Hongwu 20 years, the first emperor sent Feng Sheng, Fu Youde, Lan Yu to go out, 200,000 troops detoured to Gyeongju, surrounded the Northern Yuan Naha Chu tribe, Na Ha Chu was forced to surrender, resulting in the Mongolian tribes lost their geographical barrier, and were successively attacked by Lan Yu's military strikes, in the 22nd year of Hongwu, the Mongolian tribes east of the Great Xing'an Mountains were isolated and helpless, and had to surrender to the Ming Dynasty, so the imperial court set up Duoyan, Taining and Fuyu Sanwei in the east of the Great Xing'an Mountains, collectively referred to as Duoyan Sanwei.

Later, Zhu Quan, the king of Ning, became the prince of the Daning Mansion, and Duoyan Sanwei naturally became the main military force of Zhu Quan's resistance to the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and went to the grassland desert many times, and made great contributions.

Now the fourth emperor brother proposed to borrow soldiers, and he borrowed the most elite Duoyan Sanwei under his command, which ...... How can it!

If he went north to fight against the Tartars, Zhu Quan naturally had nothing else to say, and borrowed it, he was connected with King Yan's domain, and the matter of joining forces to conquer the grassland was more than once or twice, but this time, looking at the unfathomable smile on the face of the four emperor brothers, Zhu Quan understood the intention of the four emperor brothers to borrow troops even if he was brave and unstrategic.

The Fourth Emperor Brother is preparing for a rebellion! The conquest of the Northern Yuan Dynasty is the same as the usurpation of the dynasty, can the surname be the same? This soldier ...... You can't borrow it anyway!

Zhu Quan had the courage to kill the Tartars, and he had the courage to go into the enemy camp bare-chested to capture the flag, but he didn't have the courage to rebel!

is also the son of the first emperor, and he is not convinced that Zhu Yunwen's hairy nephew is the emperor, but if he is not convinced, he can only be stuffy in his heart, from childhood to adulthood, the first emperor's education of him, the principles he taught, and the way of the monarch and the minister, these have been deeply rooted in his heart.

Even if he is not convinced by the nephew who sits on the throne of the emperor, and even faintly looks down on him, but the minister is the minister, since he is the new monarch established by the first emperor, no matter how unconvinced he is, he has to bow down to him honestly, and make Zhu Yunwen rebel, this is a minister to defeat the king, a big rebellion!

"Four Emperor Brothers, Duoyan Sanwei...... I'm afraid I can't borrow it! Zhu Quan's neck was bruised, and he gritted his teeth.

(To be continued)