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The night was dark and windy.

Escorted by the Han cavalry, Zamuhe cautiously headed north, where he had been hiding in the Han camp for seven days, and now he could finally return to Mobei.

Riding lightly from Lao Ya Mountain, after most of the night, he crossed the naturalization and headed north.

When passing by the Jurchen barracks in the middle of the night, Zamuhe couldn't help but peek over there. The commander of the Han cavalry who escorted him had an arrogant expression, and when he saw his fearful expression snort disdainfully from his nose, that expression made him feel very unhappy.

In the second half of the night, when the cavalry crossed the naturalization and moved forward thirty miles, Xiao Zhiyan reined in his horse and said to Zamuhe: "From here to the north are grasslands, you can go back to the tribe, and I will send you here." ”

Zamuhe arched his hand and said, "Thank you!" ”

Xiao Zhiyan was not polite, turned the horse's head, and the Han cavalry quietly disappeared on the way they came.

The Mobei mission walked another thirty or forty miles to the north, and everyone was tired after running all night.

Nearly an hour before dawn, Zamuhe stationed his horse and ordered: "Camp and sleep first, and then leave after dawn, there is no way for the Jurchens to get here." He was so dissatisfied with the Tumuts that the Omb Khan was so afraid of the Jurchens that he let the mission leave as if it were a run.

In the darkness before dawn, the Mongols took off their tents and set up a simple camp, and Zamuhe set up a sentry post to rest.

It wasn't until three poles above the sun that Zamuhe crawled out of the tent, shouting loudly and scolding everyone to pack up and prepare to hurry.

The grasslands are endless, empty and uninhabited.

The Mongols in Mobei picked up their seats, and a cavalry of three or four hundred men rushed on the horizon in the far north.

Twenty miles away, Zamuhe was wrong, and the cavalry rushed straight at them, without the slightest intention of decreasing.

Ruzhuo, who rushed to the front, slapped the horse fiercely, he had been waiting here for a long time.

Since receiving Yue Tuo's order, his horse thieves have been hiding in the north of the naturalized city, searching for the whereabouts of the Mongols in Mobei.

The grassland is very large, if the Mobei Mongols flee north overnight, and trying to find a cavalry team of 100 people in the dark is no less than looking for a needle in the sea, so he has been very nervous and does not dare to delay the major event of Belle Ye because of negligence.

The day before, there was news that the Mobei people would leave and naturalize. He personally led four hundred horse thieves to intercept here, and the other horse thieves scattered everywhere were still gathering.

Zamuhe reined in his horse, took off the bow on his back, and stretched out his hand to signal those behind him to prepare for battle.

Four hundred horse thieves fanned out three or four hundred paces away.

Zamu Hece immediately stepped forward and shouted, "Are you horse thieves?" We are the mission of the Chechen Khan. "Normally, horse thieves would not dare to provoke the Mongol commanders.

"It's you."

Ruzhuo smiled and drew a thick knife, and the horse thieves each brandished the weapons in their hands.

"Subordinates of the Jurchens!" Zamuhe vaguely understood how there could be such a large group of horse thieves in the Naturalized North.

As he spoke, the group of horse thieves had arrived in front of him, first covered with dense long arrows, and then pounced on each with a scimitar.

The Mongols of Mobei drove their horses to attack and retreat.

The horse thief has been in the grassland for a long time, and his riding skills are excellent, and most of his subordinates are Modong Mongols, and more than 500 people are entangled in a group to fight. In the distance, figures kept appearing on the grassland, galloping madly, all of them were Eruzhuo's subordinates.

The Mobei people are good at fighting, and they can't stand the many horse thieves.

There are fewer and fewer people around him, Zamu closes his eyes and sees that the shape is not good, and there is no chance to flee north, so he turns his horse's head and shouts: "Return!" "He can't care about anything now, he just wants to run for his life.

Eruzhuo urged the horse to knock over the Mongols who were blocking in front of him, urging the horse to catch up.

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B42 flew away, and fled on horseback in pain. Two more thieves caught up with him, and swung their poles to catch his mount, and Zamu got up and swung his sword to cut the rope, but he was hit by several arrows in his back, and fell from his horse.

Half an hour later, there were only more than thirty captives left in the 100-strong Mobei mission, and none of them escaped.

The horse thieves quickly cleaned up the battlefield and escorted the captives to Daqing Mountain, and the ambush site was not far from Guihua City.

No one knows about the battle here.

After receiving the report from the Han Ministry, Omubu thought that the Mobei mission had returned safely.

The construction of the camp of the Jurchens in the southwest of the naturalization city has been completed, and the grain transportation team marches to the west of Moxi once every ten days.

According to the agreement reached with Zhai Zhe a year ago, the caravan of the Eight Great Families came to Naturalization again and obtained thirty percent of the shops in Naturalization City, making it more prosperous.

In mid-March, when the rain was cloudy, a messenger hurried from the north to the Han camp in Lao Ya Mountain.

Zhai Zhe opened the letter, and Yue Tuo invited him to visit the Jurchen barracks three days later to celebrate the completion of the camp.

The time for it finally came, Zhai Zhe folded the letter in his hand and put it in his arms.

The Han did not dare to blatantly associate with the Jurchens, and Zhai Zhe hurriedly went to naturalization and asked the Great Khan.

Omubu Khan took the letter from Zhai Zhe's hand, and after reading it, he laughed and said, "Yue Tuo also invited me. After the Mobei mission left, his mind was much more relaxed, and he was ready to send Mao Hanyin to Mobei to postpone Princess Wulan's marriage until winter.

After inquiring repeatedly, Zhai Zhe learned that the commanders of all the Tumut tribes, except for Princess Ulan, had received Yue Tuo's invitation.

The three days passed quickly.

Zhai Zhe led five hundred elite horsemen to leave Lao Yao Mountain for the banquet.

The Han cavalry was stationed three miles away in front of the Jurchen camp, and Zhai Zhe took Ji Hong's twenty personal soldiers to the banquet, leaving Bao Guang outside.

The Jurchen camp was surrounded by a rough wooden fence, and there was a half-man-high earthen wall inside, surrounded by barracks. Dozens of huge tents were set up in the center of the barracks, guarded by soldiers outside, which were supposed to be places to store grain.

Yue Tuo greeted him at the door and said with a smile: "Let you come to the banquet, why did you bring so many soldiers and horses." ”

Zhai Zhe saluted and explained: "Sons and daughters stay\

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Yue Tuo led him into the tent, and saw Gulug arrive first, and was sitting inside.

Walking into the front of the big tent, there were two desks side by side, three desks on each side, and Gurug sat in a position on his right.

The attendant guided Zhai Zhe to the last position on his right hand and sat down.

In about a quarter of an hour, the people of Omubu Khan, Hanggao, Tokebo, Gezhiletu, and Hanggao arrived in succession.

Yue Tuo personally grabbed the arm of Omubu Khan and greeted him all the way to the door, and sat side by side on the main seat that greeted the door.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Yue Tuo raised his wine glass and said: "I have conquered Har in the west of the Golden West, and the Tumut Department has helped a lot, and now that the construction of this grain village has been completed, everyone here has merit, and I am ordered by Tiancong Khan to set up a banquet here to thank you." ”

Everyone raised their glasses and stood up, and Omubu Khan responded: "It's a great honor to be able to contribute to Dajin." ”

Yue Tuo clapped his hands to signal the food to be served, waved his hand to signal everyone in the banquet to sit down, and said: "The military camp is simple, and there are no delicacies. ”

From outside the tent came eight attendants, each holding a tray in his hand, and a large piece of flesh in it, and placing it in front of each of them.

Yue Tuo moved the chopsticks and said: "This is a red simmered bear's paw, take the good forefoot and wrap it in the yellow mud and put it in the fire for barbecue, and then remove the yellow mud after it is cracked and then taste it separately. ”

Zhai Zhe tasted a bite, it was delicious, smooth but not greasy, and melted in his mouth.

The waiter who serves the food is like a butterfly wearing flowers, and most of the dishes are delicious in the mountains and forests, and the meat and vegetables are all rare varieties in the grassland, and everyone in the tent is amazed after tasting it.

After three rounds of drinking, Yue Tuo clapped his hands and ordered the attendants in the tent to retreat, and asked Omubu Khan on the side: "Has the Great Khan heard that horse thieves are rampant on this steppe?" ”

Omb Khan laughed: "There are no more now. ”

"My scout cavalry defeated a wave of horse thieves a few days ago, and captured more than thirty people, and these people talked nonsense, and even said that they knew the Great Khan."

Everyone in the tent laughed, but Zhai Zhe lowered his head and hid his figure behind the tall body of Geriletu.

When the laughter of the crowd stopped, Yue Tuo said, "I will also bring them here today, just to play a joke." ”

He slapped his face heavily, and the guards outside the door pressed in more than a dozen people, and Omubu Khan, who was facing the door, saw clearly, his head seemed to stand up, and the wine was completely gone.