The battle of attack and defense of the nameless town began.

This small town is not technically a real residential town.

In the territory of Western Xia, it is also regarded as the junction of the three kingdoms, close to the northwest of the Jin State and far away from the southwest of Mongolia.

In the past, it was also a place where businessmen from the three countries gathered, but the scale was not too large, but it was also a place where the interests of all parties were entangled.

There were 2,000 regular garrisons in the Western Xia, most of them foot soldiers, mainly to maintain daily law and order, or to deal with some ill-intentioned people.

Recently, 500 horse troops have been added, in order to guard against the "masked horse thieves" who appear from time to time.

Since the beginning of the previous months, around the nameless town, a gang of horse thieves has often appeared.

The number of people seems to be small, and at the most, someone saw that there were about 300 people, one person with two horses, coming and going like the wind.

Each time they appear, they are covered with black cloth, revealing only their eyes, nostrils, and mouth.

He has never attacked a nameless town, but has only plundered goods halfway, and has also killed caravans.

However, they only plundered part of the grain and dried meat, and killed more of the guards of the Mongol merchant brigades and some evil merchants from the Jin Kingdom.

After killing people, the remaining ownerless property naturally became the bag of this nameless town, and then took it out to buy and sell or use it for personal use.

In a sense, the guards of the nameless town are actually very grateful to these horse thieves from the bottom of their hearts, and they don't really have the strength to conquer them.

This has been going on for four or five months, once or twice a month.

But, until now, no one knows where this horse thief came from and where they are from?

Because, the horses they rode were war horses raised by the Jin people, and the leather armor they wore was the unique leather armor of the Tangut people, but the weapons in their hands were the scimitars used by the Mongols, and even had lassoes and bones.

There is also a hand crossbow that everyone has never seen, operated with one hand, with five crossbows, which are not easy to use, and seem to be specially used to deal with the attacks of a large number of enemies.

On the victory hook of their horses, there was also a long knife hanging from it, which was a bit excessive, and it seemed to be full of weight.

They were seen using it once, two months ago, in response to the encirclement and suppression of the 500 cavalry sent by the Mongols.

The 300 horse thieves were defeated by the 500 Mongolian cavalry.

The Mongols were killed and wounded and fled, while the 300 horse thieves did not leave a single corpse.

There were sharp eyes to see that even if the horse thieves were seriously injured or even dead, they were still sitting on the war horses and were taken away by the galloping war horses.

It turned out that everyone's legs and feet were firmly tied to the horse, which not only completely freed their hands, but also carried away the wounded or dead.

Perhaps, it is more so as not to reveal their identity.

Others are confused, but Guo Mo is very familiar with this horse thief.

They also belong to the guards of the Yan Wangfu, and they are all the best people in riding and archery kung fu selected from various armies, and the person who leads this team is none other than Guo Mo's fourth junior brother Feng Ge.

In the army of the Great Song Dynasty, it should not be easy to find people who are more experienced than the Fenggo Ma War.

Three hundred and eighty people were gathered, and now three hundred and fifteen remain.

When they appeared collectively, they were horse thieves, and on weekdays, they were broken into pieces, scattered throughout Western Xia, Jin, or Mongolia, serving as a small work to find valuable local information.

Some people even have a fixed identity in the local area, or they are guys in restaurants, or merchants who walk the streets, or brave people recruited by some big families.

In other words, in this nameless town, all the military strength combined is less than 5,000 people.

More than 2,000 foot soldiers defended the city, 500 cavalry troops responded, and the rest was more than 1,600 "loyal and filial piety troops" led by monk Wanyan Chen.

In the nameless town, the commander of the Western Xia army was a mediocre man, and when he knew that the Mongols had come with 20,000 iron cavalry, they were personally led by the famous Subutai.

suddenly had the idea of retreating, but his family was all in Xingqing Mansion, and he really escaped, and it is estimated that the family will be over.

Although mediocre, he is not a stupid person, and he personally visited the monk Wanyan Chen of the "Loyal and Filial Army", and even temporarily handed over the city defense seal to the monk Wanyan Chen.

The truth that Qiangbin does not suppress the lord, Monk Wanyan Chen still understands, of course he can't accept the Great Seal.

Monk Wanyan Chen knew very well in his heart that if he wanted to completely defeat the 20,000 Mongolian iron cavalry that came to attack, it would be difficult to rely on the small number of troops in front of him, and he must rely on this small city to pull the enemy and wait for reinforcements.

The nameless town has two gates, east and west, and the Mongol army naturally came from the east gate.

Monk Wanyan Chen suggested that the two gates be completely sealed with soil and fight a war of attrition with the Mongols.

Before sealing the door, Monk Wanyan Chen asked his lieutenant general, with 1,500 people in the "Loyal and Filial Piety Army", to quietly lurk out.

The greatest power of the "Loyal and Filial Army" lies in the battlefield rush, not the passive defense of the city.

Besieged by a large number of enemies, the city is desperately waiting for reinforcements, leaving a mobile cavalry outside the city, which is also a routine operation.

In fact, if Monk Wanyan Chen personally takes the "Loyal and Filial Piety Army" out, the effect will be more obvious.

It's a pity that the big war is coming, if Monk Wanyan Chen doesn't sit in the city, he doesn't know if this nameless town can have a chance to wait for reinforcements.

The matter of mobilization still had to be handed over to the local guards, but the city defense of the east gate, Monk Wanyan Chen took over.

With a small number of 100 personal soldiers, the remaining dozens of people were all scattered to more than 2,000 foot soldiers to serve as temporary middle and low-ranking captains.

The small city is not big, and the city tower can accommodate more than 300 people at a time.

Fortunately, it is located in a border city, and when it was first built, the city wall was repaired to a height of six feet.

Monk Wanyan Chen divided all the people who defended the city into two parts, 300 people guarded the west gate, and the remaining more than 2,500 people, all of whom were on standby at the east gate.

The defenders of the east gate were divided into three waves, a group of more than 800 people, who took turns to guard the city, and they did not even dare to leave the reserves.

At the same time, Monk Wanyan Chen also asked the local guards to organize the men who remained in the city.

None of them dared to say that they wanted to be strong, and there were less than 2,000 men over the age of 14 and under 60.

After two simple drills, they didn't dare to expect them to go up to the city to kill the enemy, just to maintain law and order in the city.

Or, to put it more bluntly, if they are organized, there will be no problem with law and order in the city.

"Listen to the people above the city, Ben will come here to arrest the Jin people Wanyan Chen Monk, as long as this person is handed over, Ben will never hurt the lives of the Xixia people."

Su Butai glanced at the high city wall, but frowned, he didn't like to fight such a tough battle the most.

Therefore, let's use language to separate a little, and if it works, it will save some twists and turns.

"You're just not going to be able to do it, right? Rumor is it that he was one of the 'four dogs' under Temujin's tent, and would he only bark there? This will be the monk Wanyan Chen, since he is here, he will let you become a lost dog. ”

"'Four dogs'? Dead dogs too! Hahaha-"

Monk Wanyan Chen laughed loudly, and the defenders in the city suddenly lost their nervousness.

"In vain, come in, two thousand-man team, salvo-"

This is the usual trick of the Mongols, and the iron horses rushed to attack, and they did not even have time to prepare for the most basic "cloud ladder".

"Vertical shield—"

Monk Wanyan Chen also shouted, and an eight-foot-high wooden shield was immediately erected on the city wall.

Although it was made of wood, it was three inches thick, and two wooden shields were erected and densely arranged on the city wall.

It has been a year since he fought with the Mongols, whether it was a city defense battle or a field battle, Monk Wanyan Chen had a certain experience.

Wooden shields like the city guards are easy to make and can be made from local materials, but they are really effective.

The Mongols, with two thousand-strong teams, fired three consecutive volleys, but to no avail.

"The salvo continues, go up to a thousand-man team, take a ladder to attack the city, and then go up to a thousand-man team and attack the city gate directly."

Four teams of 1,000 men went into battle, two fired a salvo from behind, one went straight to the city gates, and the strongest one rushed under the city walls and began to climb the city with a ladder.

At the city gate, the clay has already been blocked from the city, not to mention a thousand Mongols armed with swords and guns, even if there are vehicles rushing to the city, they will return in vain.

It was another team of 1,000 people who took a ladder, quickly divided into dozens of groups and began to build a ladder.

When the ladder was halfway up, the thousand-man team that was firing a salvo behind stopped firing arrows, for fear of hurting their own people.

And the monk Wanyan Chen, who was in charge of the command at the head of the city, saw the scene below from the gap in the female wall, and immediately ordered.

"Remove the wooden shield, the spearmen stepped forward, assassinated the Mongols who climbed the city, and the archers scattered indiscriminately."

The defenders of the city are divided into three groups, not only in terms of numbers, but also in terms of the number of troops.

The party members of Western Xia were also a people who lived on horseback, everyone could ride and shoot, and any sergeant could become an archer.

Take these 800 people as an example, in addition to the more than 100 people who erected the shield just now, there are more than 200 pikemen, and there are about 500 archers left.

The 20,000 Mongols under the city, especially the 4,000 who participated in the siege, were exactly within the range covered by bows and arrows, not to mention the defenders of the city.

Five hundred archers, immediately open their bows and release their arrows.

Four thousand Mongols, gathered under the city wall no more than twenty or thirty zhang wide and narrow, are living targets.

"Don't save your strength, after each person shoots thirty arrows, replace it with a team of archers."

After two rounds of scattering, Monk Wanyan Chen saw that the effect was remarkable, and immediately issued the latest order.

These 500 archers wanted to shoot the arrows in their hands as quickly as possible.

"Back off - take your shield and cover yourself."

In just one meal, the Mongols lost hundreds of men, and many more suffered arrow wounds ranging from severity.

And the thousand-strong team that attacked the city gate came to report that the city gate had been completely sealed from the inside and could not be breached.

Su Butai was annoyed and had to order the withdrawal of troops.

Ten miles away from the city, he set up camp, and asked the sergeant to hurry up to build the ladder while counting today's losses.

The results came out quickly, and at the beginning of today's battle, the Mongol army suffered more than 800 casualties, and more than 70 were seriously wounded.

It was already dusk, and as a veteran general in the army, Subutai would certainly not be frightened by this casualty.

After a hasty meal, he personally went to the craftsman camp to supervise the progress of the construction of the ladder.

The so-called artisan battalion is also dozens of Jin people coerced by them, and in order to speed up the progress, they even sent two hundred sergeants to participate in it.

Simple ladder building, as long as the materials are enough, there is no big problem.

It was tossed until the third watch, and more than 50 ladders were built, and the width of the wall of the nameless city was enough to attack a few rounds.

Subutai dragged his tired body, returned to his camp, poured a few sips of mare's milk wine, lay down in his clothes, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Senior brother, you bring twenty brothers with some light skills to go over, and the tents, grain and grass of the Mongolian army, including the ladder built tonight, are all burned down."

"Don't fall in love with the war, limit it to two sticks of incense, when the time comes, even if you don't complete the task, or have a better chance, you must withdraw it for me."

"I believe that the 'loyal and filial piety army' of Monk Wanyan Chen will seize this opportunity."

The 500 Yan King guards led by Chen Xuanfeng had already assembled nearby, but the purpose of this trip was to provoke the "interaction" of the other three parties, but they could not trap themselves in it.

Chen Xuanfeng walked away with twenty guards from Jianghu people, dressed in the outfit of Jin Guo sergeants, and no one could imagine their true identities.

The principle of preventing the enemy's night attack is still understood by Subutai, and the night defense has already been arranged.

However, how can a military camp of 20,000 people, such a large place, be tightly guarded?

Especially in a hurry, in the eyes of a master like "Bronze Corpse" Chen Xuanfeng, there are loopholes everywhere.

He took the crowd with him, and did not even alarm the Mongol soldiers on duty at night.

The present hour is almost four watches, and it is the time when people are most tired.

The Mongol army rushed to attack, and it was a small setback during the day, although the morale was not affected, but I still held back a lot of energy in my heart, and I wanted to wait for tomorrow dawn to teach the damned Tangut people a good lesson.

Therefore, most of the Mongol soldiers had already fallen asleep and slept well before they could fight.

Chen Xuanfeng divided the crowd into four teams, a team of five, set fire to the four directions, and withdrew after two incense sticks.

And he himself went to look for the artisan battalion, and the scene of the Mongol soldiers sending a thousand people out to cut down trees had long been noticed by them.

Before Chen Xuanfeng could find the artisan camp, he heard the direction of the northeast corner, and people shouted horses.

It turned out that one of the teams that had been separated actually touched the Mongolian horse pen.

These boys were also quite bad, and each of them poured the oil he carried with him on the buttocks and tails of several horses, and at once twenty or thirty horses were loaded with oil.

Then, the horse's tail was lit with a fire fold, and the fence gate of the horse ring was quickly opened.

Can it taste good to be burned by fire?

Twenty or thirty horses quickly tossed and scurried around in the stable, but unfortunately they could not extinguish the fire on their bodies.

Animals are born afraid of fire, and horses are no exception, although only twenty or thirty horses are up, and they can't stand their tossing and turning.

Seeing that the gate of the fence was wide open, he rushed out.

In an instant, the entire northeast corner of the Mongol camp was in chaos, knocking down the illuminated brazier in the camp and breaking through the tent where the sergeants lived.

Many sergeants who heard the sound and ran out to check the movement were also knocked to the ground and trampled over.

Fortunately, this is only a horse pen, and the war horses of 20,000 people are divided into four captive.

Even so, it gradually spread to the whole camp, and Subutai, who had just entered the dream, was also awakened.

"General Qiqi, a horse circle was swept away by a chaotic horse, and half of the camp was affected."

A herald had already come to tell him.

"Assemble the team and quickly return to the chaotic horses."

At this time, Subutai thought that this was an accidental incident, but he didn't expect the enemy attack.

When most of the sergeants went to gather the chaotic horses, the other three teams of Yanwang guards also poured the fire oil they carried on several tents.

One of them is still where Mongolia hoards grain and grass, but unfortunately it is a little less, presumably only a part of the grain and grass.

Several camps were set on fire almost at the same time.

At this time, Subutai realized that an enemy had mixed in.

"Half of the men are going to put out the fire, and the rest of the people are lined up outside the camp gate with Ben-"

The Mongol army was indeed well-trained, and Subutai was a decisive man, but today's luck didn't seem to be on his side.

The Mongol army had just gone out of the camp gate with more than a thousand people, and an army rushed towards them.

First two volleys brought down hundreds of Mongol cavalrymen, and then the two armies collided.

"Chisel through—"

Hearing the shouts of the leading generals of the opposing side, 1,500 brave "heavy cavalry" ran over the gate of the Mongolian army like a torrent of steel.

"General Yu, a group of men and horses rushed in outside the camp, and the banner is the 'Loyal and Filial Army' of the Jin Kingdom, and our two thousand-strong teams can't withstand it."

"It's the 'Loyal and Filial Army' again, come here, and go out with the general-"

If you don't kill it, the fire is getting bigger and bigger, and there is no possibility of saving.

Subutai gathered more than 3,000 Mongolian warriors, wielded the scimitar in his hand, and took the lead in killing the camp gate.

After all, the space at the gate of the camp was limited, and with so many dead men and horses, the speed of the "Loyal and Filial Army" had to slow down.

The adjutant general of the "Loyal and Filial Army" saw that he could not continue like this, and if he waited for the Mongolian army to react, his 1,500 people would not be enough to cut down.

"The front team becomes the rear team, alternately covering the retreat—"

"The front team becomes the rear team, alternately covering the retreat—"

"The front team becomes the rear team, alternately covering the retreat—"

The order to retreat was constantly passed on by the soldiers of the "Loyal and Filial Army".

There is no way, at night, you can only rely on your own voice to convey orders.

There were battles everywhere, and there was no formation on both sides, after all, there were many Mongolian soldiers, and some small units of the "Loyal and Filial Army" were also besieged and divided.

At this time, if Monk Wanyan Chen is here, he will definitely rely on his personal courage to fight his way out.

The lieutenant has followed him for a few years, and he knows what to do now, but unfortunately his personal ability is not up to it.

The "loyal and filial piety army" that really withdrew has just been in the early 1,000s, and the adjutant general's heart is dripping blood, which is the lifeblood of the general!

There was no time to be sad, and the adjutant general withdrew to the east with this "loyal and filial piety army" in his early thousands.

He knew that the gate of the nameless city had been completely blocked, and he couldn't enter the city if he ran west, so it was better to go east in the opposite direction, so that more than a hundred miles east was the border of Xia Jin.

At this time, Subutai had already reached the camp gate.

"Come on, quickly gather all the Mongolian warriors, and kill all the remnants of the 'Loyal and Filial Army' of the Jin State in the camp."

"Commander Tadu, I order you to take 3,000 Mongolian warriors to chase and kill the fleeing 'loyal and filial piety army', they only have 1,000 people, you don't need to get too close, just greet with bows and arrows."

"They are heavy cavalry, they are not as fast as you, and I will kill them if you consume them!"

Tadu received the order, ordered 3,000 Mongolian cavalry, followed the escape route of the "Loyal and Filial Army", and pursued it.

Subutai was completely angry, and he came with 20,000 Mongolian iron horsemen, and the minimum requirement he gave himself was to capture the monk Yan Chen, and then take Yinzhou City.

It is in Yinzhou City, waiting for the arrival of Wokotai.

Unexpectedly, the previous victory, the pleasure brought by the slaughter of the city has not dissipated, and his army has been frustrated again and again in one day.

Looking at the current situation, the camp is completely unsafe, and if these Mongol warriors want to continue to live, they must build another city as soon as possible.

It turns out that there is no way back to that small town, and after two days of looting, there is nothing worth nostalgic about, but this nameless town in front of me seems to be a difficult bone to gnaw......

While Subutai was thinking nonsense, the battle in the camp was over.

Except for those who escaped sporadically, most of the "loyal and filial piety" knights who stayed behind were dismembered by random blades.

None of them surrendered, and in this case, it was impossible for the Mongol army to accept it.

The fire in the camp was still burning, and the dazzling light of the fire came far away.

On the head of the nameless town, Monk Wanyan Chen also stood there and watched.

The soldiers guarding the city around him were cheering, and even the local guards rarely went up to the city wall in person.

After finishing the heart of Monk Chen, it was difficult to calm down.

He knew that it was his fifteen-hundred-one brothers, fighting the Mongols with their lives.

Without his leadership, can the "Loyal and Filial Army" still be invincible?

Just like he finished his face as a monk Chen, and now he has left the brothers of the "Loyal and Filial Army", his heart is also empty.

The East has gradually brightened, and the difficult night has finally passed.

"General Qiyu, except for the 3,000 men and horses taken away by the Tadu Commander, there are still more than 11,000 Mongolian warriors left."

When the last fire of the Mongolian camp was extinguished, the deputy general came to Subutai's side and whispered.

In just one day, 20,000 Mongolian iron horsemen lost more than 5,000 people?

What's more, because one of the horse pens was set on fire, more than 8,000 horses were burned, killed, and lost while they were running away.

In other words, of the remaining 14,000 Mongolian iron horsemen, 3,000 had to be passively turned into foot soldiers.

"We must use the blood of the Western Xia people and the Jin people to wash away this shame!"

Subutai roared in his heart.

Originally, I was going to attack the city early this morning, but now it seems that it is simply impossible.

Subutai first let people go back and forth, left and right, and let out a vigilance, especially in the direction of the nameless town, he was worried that the other party would suddenly attack.

Send someone to contact Tadu again, this has been chased out for two hours, and there must be no reply.

The rest of the people, into the dilapidated camp, most of the supplies are unusable, but there is always food.

In particular, a large number of horses were burned to death, and the sorted out horse meat was enough for more than 10,000 people to eat for several days, so that they would not starve to death in a short time.

It's a pity that the grain and grass were burned, and there was not a single piece of tent luggage left that could be used, and it took a little effort to feed the remaining more than 10,000 war horses.

It also took more than half an hour to sort out the camp, and it couldn't stay here any longer, so Subutai retreated more than 20 miles to the northeast with more than 11,000 remnants.

He remembered that when he came, there was a small village.

It is conceivable what fate this simple village will face next.

In the face of war, unless you are more courageous and ferocious than the enemy, you will only be left with sorrow and death.

How can a village with a total of two or three hundred people withstand the toss of more than 10,000 people?

When the sun rose overhead, there was no one left in the village who could breathe.

Subutai is sitting in the best house in the village, which is the home of the village chief, and all five members of the family have been spared, including the three-year-old grandson.

And the daughter-in-law of the village chief was even more casually thrown to his personal guards after being vented by Subutai.

While drinking the soju that was found at the village chief's house, Subutai pondered, what should I do next?

"General Qiyu, something is wrong—"

Subutai looked up and saw that it was the captain of his own personal guard, and his eyebrows couldn't help wrinkling.

"What happened?"

"General, the people sent out to find Tadu have returned, but only one person has returned."

"According to him, Tadu's department, fifty miles from the Jinxia border, was surrounded by an army from the Jin Kingdom."

"The other party's banner is 'Loyal and Brave Army', there are 30,000 foot cavalry, plus more than 1,000 'Loyal and Filial Army' iron cavalry, none of our 3,000 Mongolian warriors survived."

"What? Bring the herald to me—"

Although I had a hunch that something might happen, I didn't expect it to be the news that three thousand troops and horses would be wiped out.

"General, he can't come to see you, the last herald was also hit by two arrows, and he couldn't be saved after saying the information."

The captain of the guard choked up and said that the herald who ran back desperately to report the news was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child who died in his arms.

......

"Is the battle damage counted?"

In a camp about a hundred miles away from the village of Subutai, Wan Yankang was excitedly asking the deputy general beside him.

This was the largest battle he had fought since joining the army, and it was the total annihilation of 3,000 Mongolian iron horsemen.

Although, Wan Yankang knew in his heart that he had missed something.

Detected the information of the enemy's arrival in advance, arranged an ambush circle early, and the opponent was only 3,000 people, but the tired division fought for half the night.

The most important thing is that there are still more than 1,000 heavy cavalry of the "Loyal and Filial Army" next to it.

Wanyan Chen monk and his "loyal and filial piety army", Wanyan Kang had already heard of it, and Guo Mo also recommended it to him.

Before, Wan Yankang had always felt that it was a bit exaggerated.

After seeing it with my own eyes, I was really slapped in the face.

His 30,000 "loyal and brave troops" waited for work, and the "loyal and filial army" of the other side, which was in their early 1,000s, were all tired divisions, and launched an attack on the 3,000 Mongolian troops in the same time.

In the end, according to statistics, his 30,000 "loyal and brave soldiers" were killed and injured about the same as more than 1,000 "loyal and filial piety troops".

This discovery made Wan Yan Kang embarrassed at the same time, and he made up his mind that he must bring this army and Monk Wan Yan Chen under his command.

Therefore, Wan Yankang asked the military doctors in his hands to give priority to the wounded soldiers of the "Loyal and Filial Army" for treatment, and took out the best food to entertain the warriors of the "Loyal and Filial Army".

"Little prince, the battle report is out. All the Mongol cavalry were annihilated, a full 3,000 men and horses, and nearly 2,000 captured horses were intact. ”

"Our 'Loyal Army' lost 2,800 people, and the 'Loyal and Filial Army' lost 73 people."

Wan Yankang snatched the battle report and couldn't believe his eyes.

The gap was also a little too big, and when the charge was launched, three rounds of bows and arrows had been fired, and at least a thousand Mongol soldiers had been shot.

I didn't expect that I still lost so much, and the "Loyal and Filial Army" ......

"Little Wangye, just now the deputy general of the 'Loyal and Filial Army' said that these people are Mongolian people and horses in Subutai, and the Mongols just robbed the camp last night and suffered heavy losses."

"This is an opportunity to beat the water dogs, I have sent ten teams to serve, and I must find the whereabouts of Subutai as soon as possible."

Wan Yankang's lieutenant general was also very excited, he didn't care how much his side lost, the big head soldier, he would recruit again after he died, but this victory was real.

......

"Senior brother, are our people damaged?"

Yesterday's movement was even bigger than Guo Mo expected, and he accidentally ran into the Mongolian horse circle, and the "Loyal and Filial Army" appeared at the right time.

"All of them are back, and they haven't even broken a bit of flesh, but it's not fun to fight such a battle, even if you let me kill a hundred or ten Mongol soldiers myself."

Hearing that his people were unscathed, Guo Mo was relieved, and he didn't have the heart to listen to Chen Xuanfeng's nonsense.

Being able to achieve the greatest victory at the lowest cost is Guo Mo's basic starting point.

Before Guo Mo could be happy, the waiter outside sent another piece of information.

"Brother Mo, what's wrong?"

After Guo Mo read the information, his face was not very good-looking, and the joy after winning the battle was gone.

Huang Rong took the information from Guo Mo and read it carefully.

It turned out that this was information sent by "Listening to the Wind", telling about the evil deeds of Subutai in the northeast villages.

After all, Guo Mo's identity is different from the past, and this time he is going deep into the enemy's dangerous place.

In addition to the 500 Yan King guards led by Chen Xuanfeng, there were still 300 horse thieves who were on the side, and Lu Chengfeng even dispatched 200 "listeners" to the wind.

The focus of the current investigation of "listening to the wind" is tilted to the junction of Western Xia, Jin and Mongolia.

"Senior brother, let someone copy a few more copies of this kind of information, and send someone to properly send it to the various cities in the nearby Western Xia."

Guo Mo wanted to use the atrocities of the Mongols to stimulate the fighting spirit of the entire Tangut people.

Subutai, since you're here, don't go any further.....

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