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In the middle of the night, three fast horses galloped from the east to the coalition camp.

The scouts on the periphery blocked the road, and the scouts three hundred paces away asked loudly with bows and arrows, "Who is it!" ”

The knight reined in his horse and shouted: "I am a Tumut Han subordinate to the cavalry, and there is an emergency military situation!" ”

This is the camp of Chechen Khan, and the scout replied loudly: Ten miles to the north is the camp of the Tumuts. “

"Thank you!" The tone faded away, and immediately the knight did not delay a moment.

The fierce fighting during the day allowed the tired soldiers to sleep well, and the snoring in the Mongol camp was like thunder. The knight went straight to the Han cavalry camp under the leadership of the Tumut sentry, and by the light of the torches, the soldiers guarding the gate could see clearly that the person who came was young, and it was Zong Mao, the head of the Han village.

"The sect leader is here?" The soldier bowed and saluted. Zong Mao and Feng Qin are Zhai Zhe's left and right arms, one is in the army, the other is in charge of chores, and even the elders of the Han Department are polite when they meet.

"Are you resting?" Where did the guards at the door know Zhai Zhe's resting habits.

"You go and tell Fengqin, Bao Guang is okay, just say I want to see the adult." No one came out of the camp to pick him up, and Zong Mao couldn't enter.

"Yes." The gatekeeper hurried away.

A moment later, the skinny Feng Qin walked out of the camp quickly, his eyes were red, and he knew that he had only been woken up from his sleep.

Zong Mao stepped forward, grabbed Feng Qin's hands and said, "I have something urgent to meet the owner of the village." ”

Feng Qin quietly withdrew his hands and said calmly: "Please come with me." ”

If Zong Mao can come to the camp in person in the middle of the night, the matter will not be small, but Feng Qin, who should not ask, never talks much.

Except for Feng Qin and Bao Guang, no one could disturb the sleeping Zhai Zhe.

In the camp tent, Zhai Zhe, who was woken up, approved a thin shirt and took the letter from Zong Mao's hand. Feng Qin took the candle closer, Zhai Zhe opened the seal, read it carefully, his fingertips trembled slightly, and when Zong Mao appeared in front of him, he had a premonition.

Zong Mao interjected: "This letter was sent by Lord Jiao, the governor of Datong. ”

Zhai Zhe put the letter aside, stretched out his ten fingers and rubbed his head vigorously, did he succeed? How willing this makes him.

He suddenly stood up and ordered Feng Qin: "Order all the troops Li Ji to get up and wear armor and stand by, prepare horses for me, and I will meet the Great Khan immediately!" ”

Feng Qin turned around and went out.

Zhai Zhe said to Zong Mao again: "You go back, the Jurchens will come to Monan, and the Hanzhai will be handed over to you." ”

The lights of the Han camp gradually lit up, and the noise was especially prominent in the dark night, and the first to affect the nearby Tumut camp was the large camp of Tumut.

Zhai Zhe put on his armor neatly, and Bao Guang led five hundred cavalry to surround him, and rushed towards the Tumut camp with great momentum, which frightened the guards guarding the door.

"I want to see the Great Khan!" Zhai Zhe stood on his horse, the spear in his hand slightly.

The guards didn't know what was going on, and seeing that the Han people were not good, they trotted all the way to the Chinese army's tent. The action of the Han cavalry surprised the Tumuts on the periphery, and there was a small noise in the camp, and Geriltu was stationed not far from the gate, and when he heard the noise on the periphery, he walked out of the camp to check, and saw the situation in front of him and urged the horse to break out and shouted: "Zhai Zhe, what do you want to do?" ”

Zhai Zhe dismounted and saluted, saying, "I want to see the Great Khan, the matter is urgent." ”

Reassured, he welcomed him into the camp and rebuked: "How dare you be so offended, come with me." ”

Omubu Khan got dressed in a panic, and when he saw Geriltu luring Zhai Zhe in, he sat down and scolded: "Zhai Qianhu, why are you crazy if you don't sleep in the middle of the night, I don't know if the soldiers will fight bloody tomorrow morning?" ”

"It doesn't have to be tomorrow morning, it's right now." After Zhai Zhe finished speaking, he handed over the letter in his hand.

Omubu Khan stretched out his hand to take it, and after reading it, he was short of breath.

Zhai Zhe knelt on the ground and said, "Please tell the Great Khan of the Mongols that I am willing to take the lead in defeating Dolgon overnight." ”

"What about Tumut?" Omb Khan muttered in his mouth, suddenly threw the letter on the ground, and shouted hysterically: "What about Tumut? ”

"If you lose your naturalization, you can still take it back, only by defeating the Jurchens, the difficult days have passed, is there anything else the Great Khan is worried about?" Zhai Zhe cried blood and persuaded him.

Of course, Omubu Khan would not say that it was precisely because he was persecuted by Chahar like a lost dog and tasted all the hardships that he was more and more afraid of losing what he had now. Back then, he dared to trust Zhai Zhe because he had nothing to lose, but now it's different.

After waiting for a long time and being speechless, Zhai Zhe didn't dare to delay any longer, and persecuted: "If the Great Khan is unwilling, the last general should follow the other Khan soldiers!" ”

"You dare?" Omubu Khan's eyes were like brass bells.

Zhai Zhe knelt on the ground, pressed his hands on the soft carpet, and whispered: "In a quarter of an hour, the villain's personal soldiers will send a letter to Zhu Khan!" ”

Even the Gezhiletu on the side changed color, and the Han tribe would no longer be completely subordinate to the Tumuts. From the time Ombu Khan detained Zhai Zhe in the camp by the Yellow River, the estrangement could no longer be bridged, and the difference between the two positions could not be reconciled. This is a late rupture, if it weren't for the tribulation war, the Han Department would have gone long ago.

If Zhai Zhe was allowed to spread the news to the Khans, Omubu Khan would no longer be able to face the Mongol tribes, and he stood up hatefully and pointed at Zhai Zhe's head and scolded: "Betrayal! Ungrateful! "Incoherent.

Zhai Zhe stood up, said with a calm face: "The last general will learn from the heart of the Great Khan!" ”

The Tumut messengers rushed to the battalions, and it was up to the Khans to decide whether to serve or give up. Zhai Zhe immediately crossed his spear, and the four thousand cavalry were ready to go.

Half an hour later, the 80,000-strong Mongol battalion exploded, and the Mongol cavalry rushed to the grassy slope in the darkness with torches in high.

Zhai Zhe rushed to the front line with his gun, and the flash of the explosion of the gunpowder bag thrown by Han Qi was a tired expression. If Jiao's news is accurate, they still have two days to go.

Night.

More than 20 tents stood thirty miles southeast of the city of Guihua, which was the residence of the princess of Ulan, and Omub Khan ordered her to stay in the Tumo River and scatter the scouts to the east. Although no one has ever mentioned it, all the Mongols have pressed a boulder in their hearts, and Mo Nan has turned the world upside down, and Liaodong, thousands of miles away, really knows nothing?

The Tumut herdsmen had already followed the orders of Ombu Khan to the northern steppes to herd, only the Han remained in Liangcheng and Tumochuan, and in another month, the corn would be ripe, and no one was willing to give up the grain that was about to arrive.

Suddenly, the silent camp was brightly lit, and the panicked cavalry scattered with torches in hand.

Princess Ulan turned over and stepped onto the jujube red horse, biting her red lips, and the facial features on her face gathered together, making that pretty face look extremely tangled.

"Let the Han people stay in the mountains overnight, take all their belongings, and escape as far as possible!" After throwing down these words, the jujube red horse ran towards naturalization.

Half an hour later, the naturalization lit countless torches, and the cavalry headed west in a noisy noise, and the Jurchen captives were tied in a long string of ropes in the middle of the army. The knights waved their leather whips in a rage, and as long as there was a slight hesitation under their feet, there would be an extra blood mark on the Jurchen's face.

To the west is the Mongol coalition camp.

The night did not stop, and when the sky was about to dawn, Princess Wulan heard an explosion in the distance, which was the gunpowder of the Han people.

"Drive!"

The jujube red horse left a dark shadow in the darkness, leaving behind the cavalry behind him and running to the battlefield first. (To be continued)