Throwing down the cart transporting grain, they were driven out of the camp gate, and Zhang Hong obviously couldn't control himself in the process of going out, if it weren't for Mu Qingfeng and Bai Chenming holding him tightly, it is estimated that he and the guards at the gate would have fought to the death. The group kept their heads down and silently followed the untouchables out of the camp.

Leaving the Manchu camp, Zhang Hong said angrily: "Why don't you let me fight with them, we can't get in anyway, I'd rather die than be a turtle with a shrunken head!" ”

"Brother Zhang, calm down!! What if you fight with the guards at the door? Can we approach the grain and grass, and even if we do, how long will it take for the ten of us to light a fire that they will not be able to extinguish? Mu Qingfeng said loudly to Zhang Hong. Could it be that death will keep us out of danger? ”

Zhang Hong was not crazy about wanting to die with the enemy, he bent something, hugged his head in pain, and said loudly: "I know what you said, but I really have no choice, they are so tightly defended, we want to go in is a fool's dream, thinking that the brothers of Jiyiguan are fighting bloodily, but I can't do anything, I really hate why I want to go down!" ”

"Of course, for the sake of our plan, we won't let them die in vain." Mu Qingfeng said, "General Zhang, you have been a scout outside for many years, I don't know what you know about the division of power of the barbarians?" ”

"Brother Mu, you have a way, don't you? Isn't it? Tell me? Let me do whatever I want! When Zhang Hong heard Mu Qingfeng's words, he seemed to see a glimmer of light in the darkness.

"I don't have a complete plan yet, I just have an idea, you better tell me about the situation of the barbarians quickly" Mu Qingfeng was still not sure if his plan could be realized.

"Okay, let me make a long story short," Zhang Hong sat on the ground and gestured to everyone.

"The barbarians have been divided since ancient times, and the battles between the tribes have never stopped, and the Northern Expedition of Great Xia a few decades ago gathered the scattered barbarians. The Golden Wolf Clan, led by the Golden Sword Khan, gathered other grassland tribes to pursue and attack our army in Great Xia, and it was difficult for us to gain an advantage in a head-on decisive battle from then on. Since then, although the barbarians have not been scattered as before, they have formed several hostile forces against each other. Like this attack on the Yiguan is dominated by the Green Wolf Clan, they are a tribe that believes in the wolf totem, and they are quite powerful, and according to rumors, their leader Han Mu Da has always wanted to marry the Golden Wolf Clan, and even wants to replace the position of the Golden Sword Han, and the other big tribe is the Barbarian Bull Clan who believe in the cow totem, they live in the north of the Green Wolf Clan, and often conflict with the Green Wolf Clan because of the problem of pasture. This time, in addition to the Green Wolf Clan, the Barbarian Bull Clan is the most powerful, and they are bent on squeezing the Green Wolf Clan from the second position in the grassland, so they are also extraordinarily helpful in this war. ”

"What about the Golden Wolf Clan of the Golden Sword Han? Do you have their information, since they can command the grassland, they are very strong compared to the strength, right? Mu Qingfeng was very puzzled why there was no shadow of the Golden Wolf Clan in this invasion.

"We have very little information about the Golden Wolf Clan, even in the Northern Expedition War, we don't have much information, but I heard that the Golden Wolf Clan seems to be born with the Wolf Clan, but it is indeed above any Wolf Clan, they are the most elite force on the grassland, no matter men, women and young can fight, only obey the orders of the Golden Knife Khan, as for the Golden Knife Khan... Zhang Hong smiled bitterly, "We don't even know what he looks like or how old he is, and he will be incompetent in the end." ”

"Brother Xian, what are you asking about the situation in the grassland, do you have any strategy?" Bai Qiming asked.

Mu Qingfeng said: "Today when I went to put the car away, I saw that their camp was obviously divided into two parts, I think it was the green wolf and the wild bull who were under the care of each other, and no one trusted each other, I even found that there was a brawl in the distance at the moment when I went out, I think since we can't pretend to be untouchables, then we might as well disguise ourselves as one of the tribes and go in, and then wait for the opportunity to act." ”

"It's a good way, but isn't it too hasty for us to go and tell people that we are from your tribe? Even if we were dressed in barbarian clothes, would they believe us? Zhang Hong clearly had little hope for the plan.

"So we have to find a way, I found that the time for the two teams to deliver food is about the same, if you want to gain their trust, I'm afraid General Zhang, you will have to suffer a little." Mu Qingfeng laughed.

When it was nearly evening, the scouts came to report that the soldiers of the Barbarian Bull Clan were about to arrive at the gate of the camp.

"Brother Zhang, bear with it," Mu Qingfeng said.

"Come, I can greet you, as long as you can enter the stronghold, you can take my Lao Zhang's life."

Except for Zhang Hong, they all changed into the clothes of the green wolf clan, and in order to be realistic, Zhang Hong was given a few whips, and his teeth suddenly hurt when he didn't look good.

Mu Qingfeng pressed Zhang Hong down the hill, and when they were not far from the door, they met the team of the Barbarian Bull Clan, and saw that the decoration on the opposite side was a centurion, and when he saw these people, he was about to ask a question, Mu Qingfeng poked Zhang Hong gently.

"Dog barbarian, you have the ability to let your grandfather go, we fought for three hundred rounds, I am Zhang Hong, the general of the Northern Yan Army, what kind of ability is it to plot people!!"

"You summer dog, if you don't want to die, tell me your military secrets of Great Xia, or we will let us Hanmu answer Lord Hanmu's scimitar!!" Mu Qingfeng said as he slapped Zhang Hong hard.

"The little barbarian dog hasn't eaten, come and tickle your grandfather!!"

"Ula, I'll chop you, first cut your piece of meat and give it to the uncle!!" Bai Chenming took out a scimitar and made a gesture and slashed.

"Boys of the Green Wolf Clan, stop me!!" The general of the Barbarian Bull clan on the opposite side finally shouted, and this centurion found that Zhang Hong's clothes were different from those of different Daxia soldiers, and he thought that he was a key person.

"People of the Barbarian Bull Clan, uncle, I want to kill my captives and do you barbarian bird things?" Mu Qingfeng raised his chin and said to the centurion opposite.

"Boy, I'm the centurion of the Barbarian Bull Clan, this person you have at hand can't be killed, maybe he has important military information, we should try it first." Anturo said.

"I'll interrogate your uncle, this is our captive, and you barbarian people want to take care of it? Do you believe in the cow totem and only have cow dung in your head? When our green wolf clan gets the secret, we will be the number one clan in the grassland by then when we break through the Yiyi Pass, and you barbarian cattle clan will go and eat cow dung. Mu Qingfeng laughed.

"That kid, don't be too rampant, I meant well, but why do you keep slandering our barbarian bull clan, don't provoke Lao Tzu, be careful that Lao Tzu robbed your people." Anturo's face was full of bruises.

"Rob? You're going to grab a captive? Bullish dog, eat me with an arrow!! Mu Qingfeng instantly picked up his bow and arrow from behind, aimed at his ear and shot it.

Maybe he didn't expect to do it without saying a word, and Anturo was directly shot off half of his ear by Mu Qingfeng.

"Ahh Little cub of the green wolf clan, I'm going to eat you raw!! Brothers, give it to me! Crippled them for me and robbed the captives of Great Xia!! Anturo commanded.

"Run to the camp! The guards are the people of the Blue Wolf Clan! We have to intensify the conflict even more!! Mu Qingfeng whispered to the people around him.

Everyone quickly understood what Mu Qingfeng meant, and ran desperately in the direction of the camp gate.

"The brothers of the green wolf hurry up to meet us, the people of the Barbarian Bull Clan will rob our prisoners and kill our people!!" Seeing that the soldiers at the door were about to draw their swords, Mu Qingfeng shouted loudly!

This Anturo really came at the right time, and he shouted loudly behind him: "Little cub of the green wolf clan, you stop for me." Put people down!! ”

The soldiers of the Blue Wolf Clan guarding the gate seemed to know this centurion of the Barbarian Bull Clan, and when they heard him shout, several soldiers hurriedly stepped forward and said. "Come in quickly, let's go find a thousand people to support me, you guys go in quickly." Seeing Mu Qingfeng and Zhang Hong drenched in blood on their horses, they also decided that their people had caught a big fish.

"You guys go first, I'll come later," Mu Qingfeng said in a low voice. Seeing what Bai Chenming wanted to say, he shouted in a low voice: "Hurry up, your task is important!" ”

Seeing that more and more soldiers of the two clans had gathered at the door, Mu Qingfeng shouted at Anturo, who was about to come to the door, "Bastard, rob us of our credit and kill me, you go to die!" The grandson of the Brute Bull Clan. ”

"What do you say, stinky boy? Be careful that I pluck your skin!! "A barbarian at the door heard my words and said angrily!" Believe it or not, I chopped you up!! Looking at Anturo, who was dancing with teeth and claws behind him, he pulled out his scimitar and said viciously.

"What are you going to do, our green wolf clan is not easy to bully!!" Seeing that the opposite side drew his sword, the people of the Blue Wolf Clan also took out their weapons.

"What do you want to do!! Put the knife down!! Do you want to taste the power of our barbarian clan!! ”

"If you want to let you go, the war is all contributed by our green wolf clan, and you are also worthy of being called the men of the grassland!"

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder on both sides was getting heavier and heavier, Mu Qingfeng secretly walked behind a green wolf clan soldier and pushed him hard. The two sides were originally very close, and the Barbarian Bull Clan on the opposite side saw a soldier of the Blue Wolf Clan rushing over with a knife, and subconsciously waved the knife to block.

"Murder, the people of the Barbarian Bull Clan have killed our Erlang, take revenge." In the moment when the two sides were stunned, Mu Qingfeng slashed a soldier of the Barbarian Bull Clan with a knife.

"Little wolf cub, you are looking for death! Kill him! The Brute Bull shouted.

"The brute bull has done it, brothers!!" The people of the Green Wolf Clan also moved their livers.

Finally, before Anturo arrived, the two sides fought at the camp gate.

And Mu Qingfeng, the initiator, had quietly come to the back camp from the chaotic crowd.

"Do it!!"

Seeing Mu Qingfeng's safe return, Zhang Hongbai said loudly in front of the grain stack.

Soon, a thick smoke rose rapidly from the back camp.