Hearing that the army only came with 3,000 people, Shuo Lei was obviously supported again.

Not to mention anything else, with the strength of their Chechnya, it is really not very difficult to gather 350,000 people in five days.

No matter how powerful you are, if you only bring 3,000 soldiers over to ask for people, you really don't care about people, right?

If you want to go back from Ben Khan, you don't want to pay any price, and there is no door.

Having made up his mind, he began to instruct the people below to prepare.

The atmosphere throughout Chechnya began to become tense.

More than 200 miles away, Xu Yanqi was leading the soldiers to advance at a uniform speed, and their speed was neither fast nor slow.

The first is that the distance is not far, and the second is that the purpose of their visit is not to carry out a surprise attack.

The cards are played clearly, and it really makes no difference whether the march is faster or slower.

Xu Yanqi ignored the Mongolian scouts wandering in the distance.

Since you are on other people's territory, you have to tolerate others to control your own movements, right?

After another day of marching, Xu Yanqi ordered the soldiers to stop before evening.

When he arrived at someone's territory, he didn't dare to be careless, and Mingren set up all the heavy machine guns and placed them around the camp. Add water, put on the chain, and get into a state where you can fire at any time.

In addition, there are soldiers on duty at night to ensure that the slightest movement of the other party can be detected by their own side.

In the hearts of many soldiers, they really wished that the Chechen side would have a night attack and let them taste the power of heavy machine guns.

But it backfired, their sleep was not disturbed, and there was no sneak attack on the side of the Chechen Khan.

Early the next morning, they had breakfast and moved on.

They were still being watched along the way, but everyone was used to it and turned a blind eye.

Xu Yanqi looked at the map as he walked, and at the current speed, he would arrive at the sweat tent where Shuo Lei was located in three or four o'clock.

The map was provided by Badali, and the location of the sweat tent was only an approximation, but Xu Yanqi was not worried about it.

Why?

Just look at the eyes that have been staring at them, and you can see that the other party already knows their actions well, and they probably know the purpose of their coming.

And Ezhe is in their hands.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to swagger through their territory like a garden, and no army would have come to stop them.

So, they have only one purpose.

Give somebody a dose of his own medicine.

And they are the people they want to invite.

Xu Yanqi felt that his guess was not much different from the real situation, and the only thing he didn't understand was that since they knew that their purpose was to come over to ask for someone, why didn't they send someone to negotiate with him?

Do you want to make some moths?

Thinking of this, Xu Yanqi looked back at the heavy machine gun in the middle of the team and raised the corners of his mouth.

It's not impossible.

Xu Yanqi was marching in Shi Shiran, and the Chechen side was not idle, and after receiving the order to summon, the young men of all departments gathered near the sweat tent.

Looking at the more and more soldiers gathered, Shuo Lei became more and more confident, and he was more confident in his calculations.

And in a tent on the westernmost side of the tent, Manduna was carefully unpacking a horn sealed with wax.

He cut open the outer wax seal with a knife, and the inside of the horn was empty, and he took out the contents, which was a white silk silk with Mongolian characters written on it in unknown paint.

Mandu Na quickly read the text from beginning to end, and then immediately lit the silk with fire, and quietly watched the silk burn to ashes before exhaling a breath, lifting the curtain and walking out.

"Asr, action."

"Yes, Chief."

Mandu gave an order to the subordinate guarding the door, and the subordinate nodded and immediately turned to leave.

He straightened his clothes and staggered outside.

After a while, they came to the area where Gui Yingcha and Ezhe were.

"Mandu

My lord, why are you here?"

Before he could get closer, a leader in charge of guarding Gui Yingcha walked over.

"Come and see, the Great Khan said, the Ming army is coming, you must be careful, don't go wrong."

[In view of the general environment,

"What the Lord said is that none of the brothers below dare to relax. No, there are people on duty when you sleep at night."

"It's hard work, I'll send someone to help you in the evening." Mandu said calmly. "Go ahead, I'll go in and have a look."

"Okay, sir, walk slowly."

Manduna nodded, and walked towards the tent where Gui Yingcha was without squinting.

His status in Chechnya was not low, and the tribes he belonged to were also strong, so he did not encounter any further interrogations along the way.

When he came to Gui Yingcha's tent, he heard singing from inside before he could enter.

Listening to Gui Yingcha's unpleasant voice, Mandu was happy.

I really can't see that this Gui Yingcha still has this leisure and elegance.

He lifted the curtain and walked in, and saw Gui Yingcha, who was half-lying on a chair and singing.

"Why are you here?"

Gui Yingcha was singing with Erlang's legs crossed, and when he saw him come in, he put his feet down and asked without changing his face.

"Coming to see you off?"

Manduna smiled.

"Now?"

"It's not."

Gui Yingcha glanced at him and didn't speak.

It's not like you're talking about now.

"Not now, but in two days." Seeing that Gui Ying was in no mood to talk to him, he stopped selling Guanzi.

"Oh?"

At this time, Guiying just became interested and sat up straight.

"How to get there?"

"I've sent someone to contact your old department where you are sweating, and there are about three or four thousand at the moment. For three nights, I'll replace a few important positions outside with my people, and then you'll find a way to escape outside. Your sweaty old troops will also rush over to meet you, and after you have joined up, you will go all the way west, and then someone will meet you!"

"Who's going to answer us?"

"Then you don't care, anyway, I'll keep you safe!"

"This is your territory, if Shuo Lei sends people to pursue, won't there be nowhere to escape?"

"Didn't you say that? To the west! As long as you can get rid of the first batch of pursuing soldiers, you don't have to worry."

Mandu said confidently.

Gui Yingcha stared at him for a long time, and couldn't think of where this guy's confidence came from.

"Are you sure we'll make it out?"

"As long as it's not particularly unlucky, it's fine."

"Well, I'll trust you once."

"That's it." As he spoke, he glanced at Ezhe next to him. "Eat more in the past two days, so that you have the strength to escape."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the tent.

Gui Yingcha was not in the mood to sing anymore, and sat in a chair thinking about the news that Mandu had brought.

Mandu's self-confidence must not depend on the three or four thousand sweaty old departments, let alone him and Ezhe with bare hands.

But if you can really send yourself away, it must be with the help of external forces.

Not to the south, not to the east, but to the west, what is in the west?

Guiying just thought about it, and slapped her thigh!

it!

Mandu, that thing has rebelled, right!?