Most of the ancients had night blindness, once there was no starlight and moonlight at night, it was a black eye, no different from a blind person.

But night blindness also has severity, for example, Mongolians in this kind of dark night, if you don't use the fire, you are absolutely blind, no way, Mongolians have a monotonous diet, and they don't know what dietary conditioning, plus there are few green leafy vegetables on the grassland, and it is difficult to think about night blindness.

But the soldiers of the Shence Army are different, the food regulations of the Shence Army are completely copied from Yongwangwei, with a perfect and sound food match, if there are no seasonal vegetables and fruits, there are greenhouses, but this greenhouse is different from the kind of plastic film used in later generations, the current greenhouse is completely made of glass, and the cost is extremely high.

Of course, this high price refers to outsiders, after all, Peng Ze's sales of glass products have not yet entered the blowout period, and for dignitaries, glass is still a rare luxury.

Such an extravagant use of glass to build a so-called sun room with a radius of dozens of acres is simply a tyrannical thing.

Of course, only Emperor Jiajing can't spend a lot of silver, so he can be vigorously wasted, such as the world's education......

Meat and vegetables are matched, and the diet is reasonable, so even if the soldiers of the Shence Army have night blindness, it is by no means as serious as imagined, at least in the middle of the night when they can't see their fingers, with the faint moonlight, or the reflection of the road and the faint light source in nature, they can blur their vision.

The two thousand cavalry had arrived five miles away from the little prince's main camp at this time, and they could clearly see the fire burning in the oil basin in the main camp.

It's so quiet that it's outrageous, it's unbelievably quiet, the tiger and wolf can sleep peacefully on the side, and I don't know if it's really not afraid of death or stupid and pitiful.

The hooves of the two thousand horses were wrapped in thick cotton cloth, and the muzzles of the horses were also jammed to ensure that there would not be a single noise in the quiet of the night.

Since it's a night attack, what you want is to be surprised!

"It's time to be ugly!" Zhu Houzhao's eyes were fixed on the hourglass, and when he saw the last grain of sand running out, he casually flipped the hourglass over and spit out the weeds in his mouth.

Ugly time, that is, from one to three o'clock in the night, this time is the most difficult time for people, in ancient times there was no rich entertainment, this hour, basically nine out of nine people have gone to sleep.

Several guards on night duty at the gate of the Mongolian camp leaned on the pillars of the gate, their eyes closed, and they had already fallen into a deep sleep.

As for the Mongol soldiers patrolling the camp......

No......

This is the king's tent of Dayan Khan, and Dayan Khan is now the overlord of the grassland, who eats the bear's heart and leopard gall on the grassland, and dares to attack the king's tent.

What's more, the Mongolian soldiers themselves have night blindness, so it is natural to think that the people under this world are the same as them.

Black Gollum wants to attack the camp? Can you find your way?

A few rays of blood bloomed in the dark night, and the warrior who lurked at the gate covered the guard's mouth as fast as he could, and then slashed his throat with a knife.

Then a thousand warriors poured into the camp!

The scouts have already figured out the situation of the little prince's camp, which stretches for more than ten miles, and there are only three camps that are really garrisoned, and the rest are yurts where the clan's family is completely scattered.

And these three large battalions, of which the main battalion occupied by the little prince's headquarters has 20,000 soldiers, and the other two large battalions, one has 9,000 soldiers and horses, and the other has 8,000.

Zhu Houzhao led 3,000 soldiers and horses out of the pass, naturally it was impossible to be arrogant enough to really be able to kill the little prince's tens of thousands of horses with just 3,000 people, that was unrealistic, the rabbit was in a hurry and bit people, not to mention the Mongolian army that was forced into a desperate situation.

Therefore, Zhu Houzhao's original purpose was to give the little prince's headquarters the maximum damage, so that this unknown Dayan Khan would lose the capital to subdue the grassland.

In the grassland, where strength is respected and whoever has the biggest fist is the boss, once the capital is gone, it will inevitably make the grassland wolves pounce on it and tear off a few mouthfuls of flesh and blood.

Once that time comes, the grassland will be a plate of scattered sand, and the tribes will fall into continuous conquest with each other, and by the time another male lord appears, I am afraid it will be ten or twenty years later.

Zhu Houzhao simply believes that the biggest reason why the Central Plains Dynasty has always been harassed by the Mongols is that the heroes who conquered the grasslands in the past dynasties failed to kill the Mongols.

If the Mongols are killed to chickens and dogs, and they are killed to extinction, where will there be any male protagonists who will rise up with the trend.

As for the absence of the grassland people, whether people in other places will occupy the magpie's nest, this Zhu Houzhao has never considered it......

So Zhu Houzhao's first step in the current goal is to eliminate the main force of the Little Prince's Ministry and plunge the steppe into a civil war, and then he also learned from the Mongols, and every year he came to the steppe to wander around, killing all the Mongols he could see, or capturing them back as slaves.

Everything on the grassland is expensive except livestock, so the people of the Central Plains like to do business with the grassland, and even a small iron pot can be replaced by a fat sheep.

However, ironware is contraband, and doing this kind of business with the grassland is to risk killing the head, but for profit-seeking businessmen, as long as the benefits are large enough, then let alone raiding the family, even if they catch the business of being raided and exterminated, they dare to do it.

Grain and vegetables are expensive, and oil is not as cheap as imagined, after all, in today's era, the flow of fat is the best food, and it is still too luxurious to use the oil refined from beef and sheep fat to light the lamp.

So there weren't many braziers in the huge camp, just a little darkness to drive away.

Batu Munch slept very deeply, drank a few catties of mare's milk wine at night, and fought with the Han girl for a few rounds, and he was already exhausted.

In his sleep, Batu Munk dreamed of the mouth of the monolith again, the explosion that rushed to the sky, the terrifying firearms were like the giant hands of the king of Hades frantically harvesting the lives of the Mongol warriors, and a strong man was shot and fell in a pool of blood, howling in pain, and then gradually died down.

The corpses everywhere, the rivers of blood that gathered, and the horses that were startled by the explosion, everything replayed in Batumunk's mind like a marquee.

"Great Khan! Sweat! Sweat! The commander of the guards shook Batu Munch desperately, completely ignoring the Han girl who was huddled aside and held a quilt to cover the white flower body after being awakened.

Batu Munch opened his eyes in a daze, only to feel a splitting headache, and frowned when he saw that he was the commander of his own army.

Seeing that Batu Munk woke up, the commander of the pro-army immediately said: "The thieves attacked the camp, and the Great Khan quickly broke through with the last general!"

"What!" Batu Munch's drunkenness suddenly dissipated most of it, and he jumped up from the bed with an exclamation, took the quilt wrapped in the Han girl, revealing a white light, and then let out an exclamation.

Batu Munk glanced at the Han girl in disgust, snatched the saber from the commander of his own soldiers, and waved his backhand, the Han girl covered her neck, and fell on the bed with great horror in her eyes.

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