Chen San naturally wouldn't think of inciting Zhang Mao, the British Duke of the Ming Dynasty, to do the matter of sneaking through 100,000 iron horsemen, and this kind of thing will probably only be done by Ding. It's just that Zhang Mao made Ding Yi scared of the way out of the customs, and he was afraid that this senior brother would also give him such a play, and he also said that there was no danger when he got out of the customs, and this 100,000 iron riders really wanted his life.

"If there is no accident, the men I sent should be back tonight or early tomorrow morning." Chen San said with a smile, contacting Ding Ruyu in order to deal with the matter of internal and external cooperation, before Ding Yi came, he was thinking about how to use the Duyin tribe to deal with Ding Ruyu's side. He even made a few sets of plans, which was nothing more than letting Ding Ruyu and some henchmen take advantage of the war to sneak into the Duyin tribe, which was the most appropriate choice. Of course, Chen San also knows that this must also be the most fucked up choice.

Because this means that the tens of thousands of soldiers in the Anxi Governor's Mansion have all been abandoned, and the territory of Wuliang Hasanwei will of course no longer belong to the Ming Dynasty. For Ding Yi, such a big loss, it is definitely not a good deal to get rid of it. So he didn't go to Ding Ruyu to propose this proposal.

Then, when the Warat army attacked, it may not be an unfeasible charter to destroy the grain and grass storage of the Warat standing army, and then cooperate with the inside and outside, and go straight to the big tent. Or take advantage of the snow to be in full bloom, according to Chen San's knowledge, the Wara army generally has zài night blindness and snow blindness, if the Anxi Governor's Mansion has a force that can fight at night, there is a Duyin tribe to respond and set foot at night. It is also a feasible thing, at least on the side of the Duyin tribe, there are three or four hundred troops. Chen San consciously let them eat animal offal for a long time, so they can basically fight at night.

"Not bad, not bad!" Zhang Mao became overjoyed when he heard this, and said to Chen San, "What's the hurry? It's too late, and I'll come back tomorrow night, it's too late, sir, don't talk about it. If the snow doesn't clear the day after tomorrow, I think about ......" he said this, but he didn't say anything further. Although there is little real combat experience. But the journey out of the customs made him miserable, and it also made him mature and grow rapidly.

At this point, there is no need to go any further. He already understood what Chen San meant: he won't be back tonight or tomorrow morning. There's no going back. Otherwise, I won't talk about the concept of the latest, this timeline should be the longest period of time that can be delayed on the road, after it, either the matter is found or you die on the road.

"You didn't tell Mr. about this? Dead soldiers, do you want to report the good news to Mr. after the matter is completed? Can't tell. You, a dead soldier, have been out of the customs for a few years, and you have some scheming! Zhang Mao said. But he stood on tiptoe, stretched out his hand to pat Chen San's shoulder, sparing him for his tall physique, the door tiger, about 1.7 meters old at the age of 14, in this Ming Dynasty, it is enough to compare with most adults, but it can't stand Chen San in the guard, that is, the strong man called Li Yuanba, this physique is not Zhang Mao, a half-grown child, can compare.

Chen San smiled and pinched his face, and said to him: "As far as your little Zhang Zi has a lot of thoughts, senior brother is in your heart, is it so unbearable?" Naturally, it was Mr. Gifted. "He is determined to follow Ding Yi, even the witch who may be accepted into the house, he can do whatever he wants, and he doesn't say a soft word, what kind of merit is invited? It's just that Ding Yi just nodded at that time, and didn't have any more opinions.

Because what Ding Yi should do, there is a plan when he leaves the customs, including sneaking in to contact Ding Ruyu, keeping the command of this blade brigade outside, etc., all of which are arranged. Now that he can get in touch with the Duyin tribe and have them to cover the command platoon, it has saved Ding Yi a great deal of trouble, as for the people sent out by Chen San, it is naturally good to be able to succeed, and if he can't succeed, he will do it according to his own regulations.

"They all have a small family in the tribe, and the back molars are wrapped with arsenic in wax, and they will die if they bite it." Chen San said to Zhang Mao again, "Therefore, you don't have to be afraid of failure, but if you can't come back, sir, I'm afraid that I will accompany you personally to rest assured, when you are left with senior brother in charge, don't make any demon moths come out, he is anxious, he is anxious, no matter what British prince you are, you are young, he can really slap you in public." ”

Zhang Mao couldn't help but stick out his tongue when he heard this, he knew that Chen San was not joking with him, so he hurriedly said that he remembered it.

As for Chen San to accompany Ding Yi for Zhu Gouyu, neither Zhu Gouyu nor Zhang Mao felt that there was any problem, because regardless of archery, equestrianism, fists and feet, knives and guns, Chen San and Du Ziteng were outstanding among these brothers and sisters, and it was safest for him to accompany Ding Yi to travel according to their wishes. It's just that Chen San was a little drumming in his heart, because he knew very well that he was afraid that when he got to Ding Yi, he would not agree.

Fortunately, this night, the few people sent out by Chen San before all came back, but they brought back Ding Ruyu's letter.

Chen San took it and checked that the imprint was correct, and then handed it to Ding Yi, although it was written with a password, but these sets of codebooks were written by Ding Yi according to several sets of cipher code tables in his memory, and he didn't even need to take the codebook when he took it, and read through it directly at a glance without hindrance, Ding Ruyu's reply was very simple, only three sentences: the communication class arrived, pay attention to the young master; Xue Qing received the enemy and took the charge as a mark; He doesn't need to think, if he wants to fight, he will fight!

"She looks confident." Ding Yi flicked the letter and handed it to Chen San, because when the latter sent someone to contact him, Ding Yi had not yet connected with the Duyin tribe, so he did not mention the news that Ding Yi had arrived, so Ding Ruyu had to teach Chen San to answer Ding Yi's words.

"Look at it that way, I don't have to go." Ding Yi thought for a while and asked Chen San, "Is there a suitable sniper location near the left?" ”

The terrain of this era is quite different from Ding Yi's familiarity with modern landforms, this is not a national area that pays attention to China, but is implemented in squad tactics, so Ding Yi didn't dare to take it for granted, but asked Chen San, who listened and thought about it: "If it is really as the junior brother said, you can hit the target nearly a mile away, but there is a place, as long as you sneak in, it should be applicable." Chen San said to Ding Yi with a smile, "It's not the piece of Xinzhu Peak on the east bank of the Wulie River, but the small one on the west hill at the mouth of the carved ditch in the east of the Shuangta Mountain, and it should be about two hundred steps away, but the mouth of the carved ditch is heavily guarded, so I'm afraid it won't be good to sneak ......in."

One mile is five hundred meters, and the Whitworth rifle is at a distance of five hundred yards, that is, four hundred and fifty-seven meters, excluding the shooter factor, the dispersion is only 0.37 feet, that is, eleven centimeters, that is, almost the width of an adult man's fist, in this probability, it should be regarded as a distance that can be effectively aimed, and Zhang Mao's sniper rifle that uses the Whitworth barrel, of course, there is no problem at such a distance. In fact, at a distance of about 800 yards, or about 731 meters, the spread of the Whitworth rifle is also a foot, and if the shooter aims at the center of the chest and abdomen, it can still be hit.

"Let's go now, the whole team." Ding Yi did not hesitate, and quickly gave the order, but Chen San listened, still worried, although there was a command platoon of thirty or forty people accompanying him, not sneaking alone as he said before, but Chen San still felt very uneasy and unwise.

It's just that Ding Yi obviously didn't intend to give him the time and opportunity to dissuade him, so he directly ordered Zhu Gouyu: "You take a team of 100 people, set off after half a stick of incense, and report it first, some of your subordinates were killed, and left such a letter, Chen San is seriously ill, teach you to send it to Ye Xian, don't say much, just give him the letter, if you ask about the death of your subordinates, just say that there are no injuries all over your body." ”

"Yes, sir." Zhu Gou immediately responded immediately.

Ding Yi shook his head: "Why are you so excited?" Excited when a subordinate died? It's fun to go out to report the news on such a snowy day? First of all, his henchman is a pig, and he will think that you have a problem like this! Be decadent, yes, be impatient, and leave after handing over the letter, don't stay for a moment, the guards want to teach you to stay, so you can find an excuse, saying that Chen San is seriously ill, there are many things here, and you can't stay for a long time, unless he forcibly asks you to stay, or don't be too eager......"

In fact, Ding Yi's advice was basically for the blind to see, because when it came to it, Ding Yi's imaginary enemy was the elite special forces of the head of state of a modern power, and in fact, no one observed the face and demeanor of Zhu Gouyu, who sent the letter. When Zhu Gou ran to the mouth of the ditch, the guards stopped his hundred-man team and drove them away directly, otherwise they would be killed. However, when Zhu Gouyu threw down the letter written by Ding Yi and turned back with the people, the leader of the guards taught him to chase after him: "You wait! I don't know if that Yan wants to ask you! ”

No one noticed or noticed that in the shadow of the mountain rock in the carved ditch, a small army of thirty or forty people was quietly sneaking in and approaching by the uproar caused by the Zhugou Remaining Hundred People. Ding Yi raised his hand and clenched his fist at the people behind him, this was not a good time, he had enough patience, if he didn't find out the rhythm of the enemy's sentry and patrol, Ding Yi would not act rashly.

"Nayan, this is a letter from Abang Rakshasa !" The head of the guard, who was also first, was illiterate, so he would teach people to stop Zhu Gouyu, and when he checked the letter and there was nothing boring, he hurriedly told Yexian, "The people of the Duyin tribe came to report, and they picked it up on the corpses of their people, and their leader was sick, and sent a centurion to send it. ”

"Rakshasa Apoy?" also looked at the letter first, but couldn't help laughing, Genghis Khan can cut the shaman through the sky, he can't kill the Rakshasa? It's just that you don't want to make enemies, but as soon as Dante sends a letter, what do you want to do? Threaten him or do you want to secretly hand over Toktobuhua? If it is the former, then it is really a joke, although he doesn't want to provoke Ding Yi for no reason, but if Ding Yi wants to threaten him, he has already made preparations, not only has a horn and a shaman stationed on the edge of the big tent, but also according to the habits of the Chinese people, prepared two barrels of black dog blood, but he doesn't believe that Ah Pong Rakshasa can do anything in these 100,000 iron horses! (To be continued......)