The north wind is howling and the snow is pouring down.

Zhu Qizhen was wearing a thick mink fur, and he took the lead, followed by Yuan Bin and other twenty brocade guards.

After preparing for a long time, I finally waited until the big fish bit the hook, and it was time to show the net.

It's a showdown, don't pretend, I've ambushed three thousand battalions waiting for ***!

Soon you will experience what is called the division of kings, the wrath of thunder!

It's a pity that the 3,000 battalions didn't carry heavy firearms, otherwise, they would have been a fucking shot.

However, left and right, it had been a full hour after the appointed time, and not a single horsehair had been seen in the 3,000 battalions.

Zhu Qizhen looked up at the sky and asked, "The time and place are right, right?"

Yuan Bin was also uneasy, and said, "It's here, the time is no problem, it may be because the snow is too big, and the 3,000 battalions can't tell the direction......

"Report!"

The sound of horses' hooves was heard from behind, because it was snowing, and the visual range was only a dozen paces away.

Zhu Ji rode a fast horse and rushed over, his face was very ugly.

Yuan Bin hurriedly asked, "Have you seen the three thousand battalions?"

Fang Cai was anxious to wait, worried that the 3,000 battalion might be lost in the heavy snow, so he sent Zhu Ji to greet him, and now seeing him come back alone, he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Zhu Ji turned over and dismounted, hugged his fists and said, "Your Majesty, something happened!"

Zhu Qizhen raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhu Ji said, "Mobei Weigula led his troops to intercept the three thousand battalions!"

After Zhu Qizhen listened, his face sank like water, and his two eyebrows twisted into a twist.

Yuan Bin stepped forward and asked, "How could Mobeiwei's soldiers and horses stop the three thousand battalions? What the hell is going on?"

Everyone knows that the weapons and equipment of the 3,000 battalion are two grades ahead of Mo Beiwei, how can this group of stinky fish and rotten shrimp stop the 3,000 battalion?

Zhu Ji smiled bitterly: "There is an unknown cavalry from the northwest to kill, about tens of thousands, three thousand battalions to meet the enemy, Gula led the desert north guard from the rear to attack, three thousand battalions did not carry heavy weapons, can not kill the encirclement for a while!"

Yuan Bin was puzzled: "Where are the people and horses from the northwest, is it ......?"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly swallowed back.

Because so many cavalry suddenly appeared in the northwest direction, only Beihaiwei!

Could it be that Beihaiwei is reversed?

Zhu Qizhen's face darkened, and he suddenly asked, "Before Gula gathered his troops and horses and left the city, was there anything unusual?"

"It's nothing out of the ordinary!"

Zhu Ji shook his head and said, "Everything is exactly the same as the emperor expected, but the unidentified cavalry ......."

The situation was urgent, and he hurried back to report the news, but the information was not sufficient.

Zhu Qizhen suddenly turned to Yuan Bin and asked, "Is there any news from the spies sent by Jinyiwei to the Yenisei River?"

Yuan Bin was suddenly stunned for a moment, since he exterminated Warat five years ago, the emperor asked him to send spies to the Yenisei River and the upper Eight River Valleys, because there are still many wandering Warat tribes there.

Originally originating from the Yenisei River, the Warat tribe was initially in a juxtaposition with the Mongols.

After Genghis Khan unified the Mongol tribes and established the Mongol Empire, the Warat tribes were also encircled by Genghis Khan and his descendants through generations of marriages, and gradually became Mongol subordinates.

With the defeat of the Yuan court and the retreat of Mobei, Warat regained its independence from the Mongols, but it was not monolithic within Warat.

Roughly speaking, the Warat people were divided into two factions, most of which chose to follow and advance eastward first, or since the time of Mahamu, they fought for territory with the Tatars in Mobei, and sometimes attacked the border towns around Datong and Xuanfu.

The other group chose to stay in the Yenisei River and the upper Eight River basins, and these people still lived a relatively primitive life of fishing, hunting and nomadism.

After Zhu Qizhen was destroyed, he sent spies to the area of the Yenisei River, in order to monitor these people and prevent the second Yexian from appearing.

Due to the distance,

There is no trade relationship between the two sides, and it is extremely difficult for the spies there to pass on information.

Yuan Bin thought about it for a long time, and then said, "The last piece of news was three months ago, saying that the leader of Durbot, Sanchi, was annexing other tribes, and there was a tendency to unify Warat."

[In view of the general environment,

Zhu Qizhen asked again, "If he can gather all the troops of the Warat Division, how many men and horses are there?"

Yuan Bin's heart sank and said, "Fifty thousand!"

"That's it!"

Zhu Qizhen nodded solemnly, and immediately made a decision: "We underestimated the opponent, this matter is not simple, withdraw!"

When Yuan Bin heard this, he immediately waved his hand behind him, and everyone followed, hugging Zhu Qizhen and rushing south.

If it's really Warat, there's no need to worry.

Ha Ming has already set off with Beihaiwei, and he will soon be able to join forces with 3,000 battalions to deal with a mere 50,000 Wara cavalry, plus one Mobeiwei, which is not a problem at all.

The most important thing now is to ensure the emperor's safety.

There is no way back to Orkhon City, so you can only go all the way south, and the closer you get to Jingshi, the safer it is.

More than 20 riders were racing in the heavy snow, and they had just walked not far, but they heard movement behind them.

Yuan Bin was taken aback, the secret way is not good, he chased after him so soon!

At this time, Zhu Ji said, "Your Majesty, you go first, I'll take a look!"

Zhu Qizhen immediately made a judgment and said, "It is impossible for the three thousand battalions to get rid of it so quickly, these people are either Gula or they can't get rid of it, don't look at it, hurry up!"

The crowd continued to gallop their horses, but the sound of horses' hooves behind them was getting closer and closer, and they were about to catch up.

Zhu Ji saw that the situation was critical, so he said, "Commander Yuan, you protect the emperor to go east, and I will lead people to continue south!"

After listening to this, Yuan Bin nodded and said, "Don't fall in love, just leave if you can!"

After finishing speaking, he hugged his fists and saluted, and then beckoned ten people to escort Zhu Qizhen to the east.

Zhu Ji took the remaining ten people and waited in place for a while, until he heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him, and then continued to the south.

The snow was falling, and the pursuers only saw someone in front of them, and they chased them all the way.

These people were the elite cavalry of Mobeiwei led by Gula, roughly 1,200 people.

There were 5,000 men and horses in the entire Mobeiwei, but most of them didn't know that Gula had rebelled, and thought that they were going to stop Tokhtarbuhua.

Gula lied that the 3,000 battalions were the Tatar troops, left these people behind to cooperate with Sanchi, and then led his henchmen to chase after him.

Before that, he didn't know the bottom in his heart, because the 3,000 battalions were too terrifying, and the strength of the two sides was not equal.

Fortunately, the timing of Sang Chi's attack was too accurate, and if it was a few days later, Beihaiwei would arrive, and this point would not be enough to fight.

Now that the 3,000 battalions are being dragged to death, they simply don't wait to get rid of it and don't spend it, and they will do it themselves!

Why should you give it to others?

Thinking of this, Gula felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and in his vision, several small black dots were running for their lives, like sheep being chased by wolves.