Chapter 611: The Decisive Battle of the Khan's Court (1)

Five miles northwest of the Khan's court, the Apocalypse Guard re-encamped under the instructions of the steppe people.

Zhang Zuofeng, who was temporarily in charge of commanding the whole army, and Guo Shengbao, the commander of the artillery regiment, looked in the direction of Wang Ting.

It turned out that the location where the Apocalypse Guard was located was a depression, although it was only five miles away from the Khan Court, but from this position, the Khan Court looked like he was looking at a big mountain, and it could not be directly bombarded with artillery at all.

"If you shoot from the back, will the range of the artillery be enough to hit the Khanting?"

Zhang Zuofeng, who had a sad face, looked at Khan Ting from afar and asked Guo Shengbao beside him.

Guo Shengbao, who has always had infinite confidence in artillery, finally shook his head this time: "No, too large an elevation angle will inevitably greatly reduce the range of artillery, even if it can hit the Khan Ting, the front sight cannot be guaranteed, and it will not be effective." ”

Zhang Zuofeng sighed: "Those grassland people really used all their hearts, this place is right behind the Khan Court, it is the steepest slope, it is very difficult for the cavalry to charge, if you lose the support of artillery, then this battle will not be able to fight." ”

"Is it too late to report the situation to the marshal?"

Guo Shengbao asked.

Zhang Zuofeng shook his head solemnly: "The handsome man has entered the Khan Court, let's send someone to fight now, maybe we will startle the snake, not to mention looking at this carefully selected place, I also know that the grassland people are fully prepared, and they will not give us a chance at all, even if we send someone, we will be stopped." ”

"What then?"

Guo Shengbao was a little sitting, but more anxious.

Zhang Zuofeng looked at the surrounding environment and said with a deep sigh: "Where do you think the best launch position is?" ”

Guo Shengbao had already seen the nearby terrain, and when he asked, he pointed behind him without hesitation and said, "At least get out of this depression." ”

Zhang Zuofeng was stunned: "But in this case, the army has to retreat three miles, if you count the distance in front of the Khan Court, we are at least ten miles away from the shelling site!" ”

Guo Shengbao spread his hands: "Although ten miles is far away, if we keep waiting here, Uliji's cavalry will attack as soon as they come, and just archery can beat us to death." ”

Zhang Zuofeng nodded: "Yes, this is a dangerous place, we have no chance of winning if we stay here, and now that Dashuai has entered the Khan Court, we are his only lifeline, if he is stupid, he may be killed." ”

As he was talking, Lin Shaodong came from afar and said loudly: "The handsome man has an order!" ”

Zhang Zuofeng was slightly stunned, and waited for Lin Shaodong to walk in front of him before frowning and said, "The marshal has already entered the Khan Court, what other orders can he have?" ”

Lin Shaodong smiled mysteriously, took out a bag from his arms and said, "Have you forgotten that our handsome man is like a god?" ”

Zhang Zuofeng was startled, and hurriedly took the bag, took out a note from it and looked at it carefully.

After a while, Zhang Zuofeng's face did not improve by half a point, but became more solemn.

Guo Shengbao looked at him like this, and hurriedly snatched the note from his hand, read it carefully, and his face was not very good.

"How about it, can you do what the marshal said?"

Lin Shaodong asked with a smile.

Guo Shengbao smashed his mouth: "Reluctantly, too reluctantly!" ”

Zhang Zuofeng smiled bitterly and said: "Our handsome man is hiding from everyone, so risky is really too gambling." ”

Lin Shaodong said helplessly: "They were all forced by the grassland people, and I always felt that the handsome man still had a backhand." ”

Zhang Zuofeng shook his head: "Now that the time has come to see the poor dagger, all the capital that we can use is counted, what else can we do?" ”

Lin Shaodong pointed to the bag and said: "You see that the marshal swears that the grassland army will definitely divide the troops and make contributions, isn't this the back hand?" ”

Zhang Zuofeng smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid that the grassland people will rush up, and they won't follow the script of the handsome." ”

Saying that, Zhang Zuofeng seemed to remember something, and said in surprise: "By the way, what about Cao Siyuan?" When he first set up camp, he was gone, and where did he run at this time? ”

Lin Shaodong smiled when he heard this: "He, he took the engineering company to the flat ground behind to carry out the secret order of the marshal." ”

"Secret order?"

Zhang Zuofeng frowned.

Lin Shaodong said: "Since the marshal will leave me a secret bag, of course, he can also leave a secret order for Cao Siyuan, what's so strange about this?" ”

Zhang Zuofeng said with emotion when he heard this: "The marshal is really becoming more and more mature in the use of soldiers, and he is still comfortable in the face of such a desperate situation, and now even I can't understand what routine he uses." ”

Lin Shaodong laughed: "Zhang Gongxiu is going to sigh, let's hurry up and prepare according to the handsome's tips, maybe when will we do it!" ”

Zhang Zuofeng nodded, didn't speak again, turned around and gathered the generals.

More than a dozen steps away, Xiao Hu hid behind a tent, coldly looked at everything, and when he saw that the three of them were going to work separately, he also turned around and disappeared into the camp.

"Uh......h Woo......"

The heavy sound of trumpets blew from one hundred and eight horns, and the boiling steppe people fell silent in an instant, and all eyes were cast on a high platform in front of the king's tent.

A shaman dressed in red and green stood on a high platform and danced with his hands, chanting nonsense that no one could understand, while all the steppe people, including Uliji, knelt down, clasped their hands to their chests, and prayed silently facing the blue sky.

"What are they doing?"

The one who was riding on the horse asked Xu Rui.

Xu Rui said: "They are sacrificing to the sky. ”

As soon as the words fell, the shaman on the high platform suddenly pointed at Princess Luan and said: "The auspicious time has come, please send an edict to the Emperor of Great Wei!" ”

Xu Rui came back to his senses and opened his palm to his side, and Qin Fei, who was an ordinary Yu Lin Wei in the Makeup City, immediately handed over the holy decree that had been prepared to Xu Rui.

"Hey, it's up to you whether you're dead or alive."

Xu Rui whispered a word to Yaoli, then jumped off the horse, and walked towards the high platform with the holy decree in both hands.

"I know, you madman!"

If you want to whisper a word, the qi that escaped instantly increased several times.

The qi machine is like a silent radar, sweeping over everyone around it, and through different feedbacks, the qi of these people can be identified, so as to find the one that is most likely to be the martial saint.

However, in addition to the herdsmen of the Zhana tribe, there were also thirty-six people who came to watch the ceremony, and the total number was not more than 10 million.

Even if it is far beyond ordinary people to be far from the qi machine, it is an almost impossible task to find the Zhuo Li Getu that is deliberately hidden in such a short period of time.

Not to mention that if the Martial Saint didn't want to let him feel it, he would hardly get any feedback if he used the qi machine to sweep it, and the Khan Court was so large and there were so many people that he couldn't just sweep everyone nearby.

"Carried by heaven, the emperor's edict said: Today I heard that the king of the steppe Khan, Zhuo Er, passed away unfortunately, and I am deeply saddened......"

Xu Rui stood on the high platform, unfolded the holy decree and slowly recited it.

This holy decree that has been processed by the Ministry of Rites is smelly and long, but Xu Rui and Yaoli both understand that at the moment, this holy decree is what little life Xu Rui has left, and once the holy decree is recited, his life will come to an end.

"Damn ......"

I hurriedly swept around the neighborhood with a gas machine, but I didn't find anything, and there was already a layer of sweat when I was leaving, and the loss of the gas machine was huge.

But he didn't care about resting, and once again increased the intensity and speed of the qi machine search, including everyone within a radius and a half in one go.

"Hurry, hurry......"

He thought silently in his heart, in fact, he didn't care so much about Xu Rui's life or death, but now the shadow maid was in the luan driving behind him, once Xu Rui failed, he didn't have the slightest confidence that he could save the shadow maid safely in front of a martial saint and tens of thousands of troops.

"Where? Where are you? ”

Gritting his teeth, the faces that came back from the qi machine were displayed in front of him like a picture scroll, but none of them were familiar to him, and his heart couldn't help but become more and more anxious.