"What do you think?" Looking at the huge map of Outer Mongolia in front of him, Zhao Yun asked.

"The subordinates are willing to personally lead people to lure the enemy, ask the master to send a force of men and horses to attack the Chechen Khan Urge, and then send other people and horses to surround them, it will be easy for them to cross the river and it will be difficult to turn back!" Timur had made several field trips to the Khulun River, and it was easy to cross it, but it took a lot of time for the brigade.

"Hmmm! At present, I have mixed 80,000 wind cavalry and 20,000 submachine lancers, 10,000 of them are on the north bank of the Krulun River, and the rest are on standby! Hehe! Guess what kind of expression that Chechen Khan would have when he saw so many people? Zhao Yun already knew about this Chechen Khan, but he never had time to deal with him, so he didn't expect him to come and find it himself.

The Chechen Khan sent to play the vanguard is the elite of his own tribe, the striker is hard, but the reward after each victory is also rich, how can such a good thing be left to others?

Jiya Saiyin is the choice for this striker, his name means good luck in Mongolian, and every time he is a striker, he brings good news to Chechen Khan.

So this time it was his turn again. Gia Saiyin's success is not just due to his name, he is well prepared to set off every time.

The place where the Outer Mongolian legion camp is now stationed has been there before, and it is not far from the river, and it can be reached in two or three hours by horse.

Jiya Saiyin believed that now that the other party had received the news, his task was only to disrupt their deployment, and he could not let them arrange it calmly. Of course, if he can sneak attack, Jiya Saiyin will not give up such an opportunity.

"Chirp!" There was an eagle's cry in the sky, it was a falcon domesticated by Gyasayin, who had spotted the enemy in the sky, and following the direction of the falcon's flight, Gyasayin knew that Timur was ready, and that there should be a team marching towards him in that direction.

"Stop moving! Burigud, you take a small group of people to the front to have a look! "Since the other party is running, there is no need to go. Being a striker is not to send him to death, there are more people on the other side than himself, and Jiya Saiyin does not do such stupid things.

"Chirp!" Another eagle cry was heard in the sky, and the falcon flew in another direction.

"Two directions?" Jiya Saiyin was a little confused! Just as I was about to send scouts again, the eagle in the sky called again!

After calling four times in a row and changing four directions, Jiya Saiyin couldn't figure out if his eagle was in heat today, there had never been such a situation before.

It wasn't long before Břigud galloped back, but when he came back there was a troop of men, and when he came back, he was alone. As soon as he ran to Gia Saiyin's horse, "Gollum" Burigud fell off his horse.

By the time the man was rescued, he was already dead, bleeding from five deep bullet holes in his back.

Poor boy, in that direction was an ambush of ten thousand wind cavalry and submachine lancers.

Zhao Yun gave these submachine lancers a bloody outfit, and the war horses under their crotches were also high-grade war horses that could be pulled to more than a hundred yards like the wind cavalry.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't see a team running towards him, so Jiya Saiyin summoned his own falcon, and after careful inspection, he didn't find anything abnormal, and he ate and drank well. Jiya Saiyin's heart was full of doubts!

It was already afternoon when the large forces of the Chechen Khan and Jiya Saiyin converged.

Seeing that his striker was stagnant here, Chechen Khan hurriedly summoned him to negotiate, and when he heard Jiya Saiyin's explanation, Chechen Khan's heart was the same as Jiya Saiyin's thoughts, there was an ambush!

However, the Chechen Khan did not receive Jiya Saiyin alone, and many nobles in the Chechen Khan were also by the Khan's side.

All of a sudden, the crowd became excited, scolding Gia Saiyin for being a stupid brown bear, and some saying that he was a fool to stop his progress because of a falcon's bark. Some say that they have been stopped by the unknown death of the scout, so let yourself explore the path in place of this former warrior!

Jiya Saiyin understands that he has been criticized by everyone this time because his position as a striker is remembered by many people!

This area is not far from the Chechen Khan Urga, where every path and the outline of every hill have been walked by all the Chechen Khan nobles present.

Therefore, they did not need to hesitate to quickly determine if there was a nearby place to ambush.

"Great Khan, it's all flat here! And we are all cavalry, if you want to ambush us, you need at least ten times more our strength! ”

"Yes! Great Khan, we have hunted here before, where is there a place to set up an ambush, I guess that scout is too close to him. One of the nobles said, seeing Jiya Saiyin's ugly face and added, "Maybe there is a sharpshooter on the other side, and that scout was shot by a sharpshooter!" ”

"Yes! Oh, yes! "A lot of people agree with this building.

Next, some other nobles expressed their opinions, and most of them made favorable predictions about the outcome of the battle. It's just that we need to send some more warriors to scouts and find out what is going on!

According to various opinions, the Chechen Khan was distraught and finally adopted this more safe approach.

The ten great nobles of the tribe sent their warriors to inquire in all directions, watching their distant backs, and the people waited quietly here.

Jiya Saiyin watched them go, but he had a bad premonition in his heart! Quietly checked his falcon again, found no problems, and released it into the air again.

"Chirp!" "Chirp!" This time there were eight eagle calls in the sky, and the falcons flew in the direction of the south of the Krulun River.

"Fan-shaped!" Gia Saiyin knew that he must have been surrounded, and his falcon was not wrong.

"It's back! They're back! There was a cry in the distance, and Giyasayin saw the scouts rushing towards him in the distance.

"Boom!" From the direction of the scout came the rumbling sound of horses' hooves, "No! Hearing this voice, experienced people in the Chechen Khan knew that this was by no means the sound that these horses in front of them could make.

"Get on the horse! Prepare for battle! ”

"Prepare for war!"

"Prepare for war!"

The veterans of the tribe were not inexperienced, and soon the Chechen tribesmen were just ready, and behind the scouts, a team showed their faint figure.

"It's Timur's team, about six or seven thousand people!" The scout gasped.

In fact, it is needless to say that behind them Timur's ranks are becoming clearer and clearer.

"It seems to be the style of the Bayan tribe!"

"Some of them seem to be in the style of the Sain Noyan Division!"

"Some of them look like the Erut tribe!"

As soon as Timur's team appeared, several old men around the Chechen Khan told the Chechen Khan about the composition of Timur's team.

Timur's ranks were basically made up of captives of the People's Party and wind cavalry, and these captives only improved their living conditions after they came, and their clothing and weapons did not change much, so they still retained the style of their respective tribes. These old men all guessed correctly, but they couldn't guess the origin of the winged wind cavalry.

Not long after, Timur's team was already less than a kilometer away from the Chechen Khan. It was not until the horses of the Chechen Khan began to stir that Timur's ranks stopped.

Timur sent an emissary with a white flag to tell the Chechen Khan how the horses had been robbed and his intention to reconcile. Of course, the result of the negotiations is also clear, and Timur will not hand over all the supplies like this.

The messenger returned to the team with the white flag, and a great battle between the two sides was about to break out.

But Zhao Yun didn't want to die too many people, so as soon as the envoy returned to the ranks, there was a landslide-like sound of horses' hooves in the rear and south of the Chechen Khan.

This thunderous sound shook the dust on the grass slightly, and at the same time made the war horses in the tribe neigh, uneasy, this is an unprecedented thing, how long has it been since so many galloping war horses appeared on the grassland.

"What is this?" As soon as the old men and experienced people of the Chechen Khan heard this voice, their first reaction was to run.

Intuitively, this was at least the sound of hundreds of thousands of horses' hooves running at the same time, and the oldest of the tribe's elders had never heard the sound of hundreds of thousands of horses' hooves.

Soon, where the sky and the grassland meet, a large number of black dots appeared, and gradually the black dots formed an ink line, slowly advancing here.

"Great Khan, go!" Jiya Saiyin immediately reminded himself that now was not the time to watch the excitement.

After saying that, Jiya Saiyin looked at Timur's team, if they rushed up to entangle the Chechen Khan now, it is estimated that half of the people would have to keep this today.

After Jiya Saiyin's reminder, the Chechen Khan woke up from the shock, nodded, waved his right hand into the air, and the white man behind him began to slowly retreat, the trumpeter in the army blew the horn, and the trumpet of the withdrawal flew to the entire ranks of the Chechen Khan.

Jiya Saiyin did not go, nor did his 3,000 iron horsemen, as the most elite warrior of the Chechen Khan, he wanted to stay, in case Timur's team came up, his task was to entangle them and buy time for the Chechen Khan.

The army of the Chechen Khan began to retreat to the Khulun River at a faster pace than when it came. During this time, there were also many clever small tribal leaders who quietly went in other directions.

"The target of the other side must be the army of the Chechen Khan, and there will definitely be a war with them! Don't go now! This statement began to circulate in the army, and gradually more and more people left.

Chechen Khan was a little helpless, a little angry, and a little hopeful about the departure of these tribes. If there were no such extra tribes, it would have been possible to cross the river sooner.

There are quite a few patrols along the Krulen River, and in recent days there have been no reports of large groups crossing the river, as long as their own teams cross the river safely.

Let's talk about the rest when we get back to Khan Urg, Chechnya!

"Everyone, don't worry about anything else, now immediately return to your own team, restrain the military horses of your headquarters, move forward quickly, and prepare to cross the river!" Chechen Khan spoke.

The broken Jiya Saiyin also caught up, and Timur's team only fell far away, not far away. It is estimated that when waiting to cross the river, he stepped forward to fight.