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Tokto steppe.

Under the moonlight, the Han cavalry galloped towards the Junzijin Ferry, and the vague outlines of every surrounding mountain forest were familiar to them.

More than two hours later, thirty miles away from the ferry, Zhai Zhe ordered the men and horses to stop and rest temporarily.

After midnight, the flames on the eastern horizon rushed into the sky, as if a lighthouse suddenly lit up in the darkness, Zhai Zhe exhaled lightly and ordered: "Get on the horse!" ”

The grassland is flat, and the fires at night are so striking.

A quarter of an hour later, the Jurchen barracks at the Junzijin Ferry were in chaos, the soldiers climbed out of the tents and looked into the distance, the place where the fire was set was Yue Tuo's grain camp was confirmed, and the guard Su Mulu was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, but he did not dare to leave without permission.

Yue Tuo now has no way to convey orders to him.

The flames of the grain and grass camp burned more and more, staining half of the sky red.

The flames were scurrying around like the spit of a viper.

Yue Tuo's right hand was placed on the saber at his waist, and beads of sweat the size of a bean rolled down his forehead.

The Jurchen foot guards in the gap between the horse rejection walls, and the Dajin has been conquering every year since the founding of the country, and some people have encountered more thrilling situations than this, and the soldiers are not panicked.

The fire could no longer be extinguished, the Chechen Khan raised his hand to signal to stop firing rockets, and the cavalry mounted and waited for the order to attack.

Dozens of miles away in Guihua City, Princess Wulan sent off the heralds, leaning on her beloved jujube red horse and looking at the flames not far away, her face was calm, without joy or sorrow. The matter has come to this, it is all up to the ruling of the Immortal Heaven, the man's ambition is unstoppable, and her fate is insignificant.

The heralds galloped to the northern barracks.

In the tent of the Chinese army in the Tumut barracks, the leaders of the various departments were going crazy, and Omubu Khan had never tortured them like today, and he would not let them leave until the second half of the night.

The heralds from Naturalization City entered the barracks and went straight to the Chinese army's big tent.

The soldiers lifted the curtain of the big tent and made a color to the Ombu Khan. He got up and walked to the door, whispered a few words in his ear and retreated, and the corners of Omubu Khan's eyebrows raised back to the main seat.

"Go back and rest!"

These words fell on the ears of the generals in the tent like fairy music, and everyone was relieved, and they left the sweat tent as if they had retreated.

Omubu Khan sat in his place and did not move, and ordered his soldiers to pour a cup of mare's milk wine.

A moment later, the footsteps outside the big tent were hurried, and the commanders who had just left returned together, and Guluge knelt down and hurriedly said: "The camp of Yuetobel is on fire, and the Mongols of Mobei have attacked them. ”

Omubu's face was as calm as water, and he said: "The Mobei army is facing us, is the grain and grass camp on fire?" ”

"Do you want to send troops to check it out?"

"The shape is unknown at the moment, don't act rashly, if you are attacked by Mobei Mongolia, it will be too late to regret it! All armies are not allowed to leave the camp, and those who violate the order will be beheaded, I have my own ideas. ”

Everyone in the tent froze, and Gurug retreated.

In the middle of the night, the horses galloped endlessly, and the two barracks opposite each other in the distance were brightly lit and silent.

Seeing that the generals in the tent were still standing, Omubu Khan drank the mare's milk wine in one gulp, and ordered: "Go back to the camp and rest, tomorrow the dawn will tell." ”

The flames of the grain and grass camp turned from prosperity to decline.

"Let's break through!" The soldiers around him reminded him in a whisper.

Yue Tuo smiled bitterly in his heart, even if he broke through, he would have to wait for more than half an hour, and the flames blocked the Mongolian cavalry and blocked the way out of the camp. He regretted it a little, he had expected this situation, but he had always been lucky, thinking that the Tumuts would not dare to betray. If the Mongol cavalry dared to start a surprise attack, he should have taken advantage of the darkness to break out of the encirclement and flee back to Liaodong, but at that moment, he wanted to protect the grain and grass here, so he lost the opportunity.

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E1O gradually subsided, and the ground was piled up with fiery charcoals, and the Jurchens were in full swing.

The Mongol cavalry did not rush to attack, and the Chechen Khan ordered all the cavalry hidden in the shadows to light torches, and the steppe was as bright as day.

Yue Tuo's face was pale, and his weak body was shaky. The Mobei people poured out, and the Mongolian cavalry surrounded by more than 15,000 people!

"Let's break through!" The pro-soldiers shouted.

Yue Tuo didn't reprimand him for his rudeness, and said with a wry smile: "There is no chance." ”

Half of the grain and grass camp were foot soldiers, and although they could ride horses, their riding skills were far from those of the Mongols. Holding on to the camp can also inflict heavy damage on the opponent, and there is no possibility of breaking through. Since the Mongols had carefully calculated, how could they give him another chance to escape from naturalization.

More than an hour later, the torches lit by tens of thousands of cavalry in the north rushed here like a long dragon,

After Zasatu Khan brought 20,000 cavalry and Chechen Khan gathered, nearly 40,000 cavalry surrounded Yuetuo's barracks.

Half of the cavalry camped five miles away from the grain and grass camp, and the other half of the cavalry did not leave their horses to monitor the Jurchens in the camp.

The half-burned fence collapsed, and the frightened Jurchens were terrified.

Two hours passed, Yue Tuo had not been able to wait for the Mongols in Mobei to attack, and even the burning embers of the wooden fence had been extinguished, and the Jurchens and Mongols were still facing each other.

The armies of the two khans in Mobei were gathered and naturalized, and the Tumuts had been nowhere to be seen, and Yue Tuo knew that the Mongol tribes had really united, and their target should be the army of Dolgon in Moxi.

This is what Lin Dan Khan wanted to do but failed to do!

Shrewd as Yue Tuo quickly figured out the truth, and the Mongol tribes will take what they need. Tushetu Khan wanted to relieve the siege of Chahar, but Omubu Khan was forced too hard, and Chechen Khan wanted to marry Princess Tumut, and Zasaktu Khan was of course not easy to stay out of.

In front of the big tent, Yue Tuo closed his eyes slightly, thinking carefully about the complex relationship. In any case, he must rescue Dolgon's army back to Liaodong, which is the combat power of Dajin Sancheng.

The united Mongol tribes did not have a recognized alliance leader, and the khans had their own scheming, and there must be flaws in them, as long as Dolgon's army could escape back, the Jurchen army could \

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U4FDD's strong deterrent will make these people scattered.

The eyes of the soldiers were all focused on Yue Tuo, the Jurchens were never afraid of dying in battle, but Yue Tuobel looked so thin.

Yue Tuo can not hold it, and some people can't help it first.

Junzijin Ferry, Su Mulu and other distant flames extinguished did not wait for the heralds of the big battalion.

"All armies assemble!"

When the order for the military camp sounded, he decided to lead his troops to the grain and grass camp, even if he was punished afterwards, he had to find out what had happened to the camp.

The Jurchen cavalry raised torches from the front of the Han cavalry in ambush, and Meng Kang beside him whispered, "Do you want to block it?" ”

Zhai Zhe shook his head and said, "That's left for the Mongols." He pointed to the Gentleman's Ferry and continued, "Our goal is there." ”

There are 1,000 Jurchens guarding the Junzijin Ferry, and Su Mulu has taken half of the men and horses, and the remaining 500 people will be the meal on the plate of the Han Department.

The torches of the Jurchen cavalry were far away, and the sky was faint.

Zhai Zhe waved his knife and ordered, "Attack!" ”

Four thousand cavalry lined up in three neat columns and rushed towards the Junzijin Ferry, which would be a confrontation between the Han cavalry and the Jurchens.

It has been two years since he witnessed the battle between Cao Wenzhao Guanning Tieqi and Dolgon, and Zhai Zhe has been waiting for this moment. In the past two years, he has not dared to slack off in the training of Han cavalry, and he has experienced the actual combat tempering with Amur, and he is full of confidence.

The galloping war horses are like thunder, and they do not hide their tracks at all.

The panicked Jurchens rushed out of the camp with their weapons.

Meng Kang and Lei Yanqian were on the left and right flanks, respectively, and Zhai Zhe commanded the Chinese army.

The strong man's giant axe swung and slashed, and the dense cavalry quickly broke through the gate.

In a hurry, he shot two rounds of bows and arrows, and when he saw that the Han cavalry had rushed in, the Jurchens pounced with their weapons!

"Stay in line!"

Zhai Zhe shouted.

When the dense cavalry met the enemy, they could always face one person with several people, and the spears drove the Jurchens back.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The three-eyed gun sounded, the flesh and blood of the armor soldier on the opposite side were blurred, the Jurchens were not afraid of death, and one person could not block the simultaneous attack of three or four weapons.

Meng Kang and Lei Yanqian, who were wearing heavy armor on the left and right wings, were even more crazy, forcing the Jurchens to the Yellow River in hand-to-hand combat.