After taking Duo Chencheng, the army continued to attack north along the Heilongjiang River.

He successively took Chahanyan, Assazin, Osin and other places, and the soldiers pointed directly at the base camp of Bomu Bogol - Yaksa City.

Yaksa City, located on the left bank of the upper reaches of the Heilongjiang River, on the opposite bank of the mouth of the Emur River, the walled city is choking the water and land.

This is already the last stronghold of Bomu Bogol.

Yang Chengying rode his horse and led the army to Yaksa City, but he was very emotional in his heart.

Historically, there has been a war of self-defense to regain lost territory here.

At the same time, he was thinking in his heart that Cao Bianjiao and Wang Fuchen had gone around in a circle, and they should be there after going around for several months.

In the distant north of the Hulunbuir Prairie, Cao Bianjiao and Wang Fuchen led the cavalry to march slowly towards the destination, Qizhitai.

After taking the old nest, he chased east along the river from the west to the east, uprooted the strongholds along the way, and completely cut off the retreat of Bomu Bogol.

However, it is sparsely populated, and even guides can easily get confused.

The team relies on the compass to make sure there are no mistakes.

"Damn, this is a place for the hell!"

Looking up at the sky, Wang Fuchen, whose armor was slightly torn, cursed in a low voice.

Although I had been mentally prepared for the sinister nature of this trip, I couldn't help but gasp after I actually hit the road.

Forget that there are no people along the way, there are countless hidden swamps, all of which are discerned by personal knowledge.

The temperature difference between day and night is large, and food and accommodation can be called "hell".

The only thing to be thankful for is that there has been no attrition yet.

"The king told us that the march was extremely difficult, and that we should train hard in Acheng, I just thought it was enough to train, but I didn't expect it to be like this!"

Cao Bianjiao wiped the sweat from his forehead, panting and said to Wang Fuchen.

"Can you still hold on?" Wang Fuchen asked with concern.

"It's definitely better than you!"

While riding his horse slowly, Cao Bianjiao replied angrily.

"Haha...... Still hard-mouthed! ”

Wang Fuchen grinned and scolded with a smile: "I knew that it would be so difficult, so I asked the king not to send you, but to let Li Dingguo's kid come with me." If you have three longs and two shorts, I can't explain to General Cao. ”

Over time, the relationship between the two went from strange to familiar to mutually destructive.

In fact, at the beginning, Wang Fuchen wanted Li Dingguo to come with him.

Yang Chengying disagreed, mainly because Li Dingguo was a little young, and he was responsible for leading the welcome team.

Cao Bianjiao was about to ridicule him, but he saw that the cavalry who was on a reconnaissance mission had returned.

"Two generals, we've found it!"

Al Xiu hurried over from the front, gasped and said, "Twenty miles ahead is the place of Qizhitai. ”

"Are you sure!" Cao Bianjiao's spirits perked up.

Arhu nodded affirmatively, "I also caught a Sauron man who came out hunting, and I'm sure it's there." ”

"Damn, it's finally come out!"

Wang Fuchen clapped his fist and said excitedly.

The place of Qizhitai is Chita in today's Russia. Tsarist Russia has not yet arrived here, and there are a large number of indigenous people living here.

When the other soldiers heard the news, they were also very happy and thunderous with joy.

"Soldiers, the king is estimated to have been fighting the enemy on the front line for a long time, and he is constantly driving the enemy in this direction."

Cao Bianjiao instructed on the horse, "The purpose is to complete the battle in one battle, and the key to determining the success of this battle is all on you and me." ”

The tired soldiers were silent, except for the burning eyes that showed that they were listening attentively.

Cao Bianjiao said loudly: "Life is full of honor, death is buried in a foreign country, I hold the tablet of the warrior and place it in the Stone Drum Temple of Jinzhou, immortal with many heroic souls." ”

When he said this, Cao Bianjiao's voice became low: "Of course, I am treated the same as you. ”

"Soldiers." Wang Fuchen drew his sword in his hand, "Fame and fortune are beckoning to us, follow me in." ”

"Kill!" "Kill!"

In the early morning, the cool morning breeze blows a light mist.

The walled city of Chita was opened as usual, making it easy for residents to come and go freely.

Although the battle on the front line was raging, the walled city, which was located in the upper reaches of the Heilongjiang River and was extremely far away from the enemy, had no need to worry at all.

Soon after the city gate opened, the man with a bent bow on his back said goodbye to his wife and children, and prepared to go out hunting in a group.

Suddenly, they heard the sound of horses' hooves.

Looking up, I saw a group of men on horseback in the mist, charging towards them.

Speaking words they didn't understand, the team quickly dispersed.

"The enemy is coming!"

I don't know who howled, and the residents ran away.

Someone closed the gate, and before they could close it, an explosion was heard.

The gate collapsed with a bang.

In less than half an hour, the city changed hands, and most of the residents could not escape.

When the chieftain of the garrison asked the enemy where the city was coming from, a badly damaged general grinned and replied:

"Of course, it's the soldiers and horses of Liaodong, Lao Tzu is a first-class guard Cao Bianjiao, have you heard of it!"

Despite the trembling, the chief shook his head and said that he had not heard of Cao Bianjiao.

In the depths of the continent deep in Chita, the temperature has begun to get colder.

This was not a good situation for Cao Bianjiao, who relied on cavalry for assault operations.

With the slightest delay, you may become a slave to low temperatures.

Cao Bianjiao did not want to fall short when the dawn of victory had already appeared.

After conquering the land of Chita, he and his troops supplemented slightly, captured a local as a guide, and immediately attacked east.

Wang Fuchen took a part of the cavalry to take the captured people away and followed behind Cao Bianjiao.

We traveled along the Aung River and came to a place called Shilka.

The Sentinel brought great news: "The report came from the front, and a large group of people fleeing westward was found, and they guessed that it was the rout of Bomu Bogol. ”

"Where are they?" Cao Bianjiao was overjoyed.

"Rest in Nebuchu, not far away, in a small village."

"Great! Whether they are Bomu Bogol's team or not, we have to attack decisively. ”

Cao Bianjiao thought for a moment and ordered: "Tell Wang Fuchen in the back, let him put the people in place, and immediately lead the cavalry to join me." ”

"Don't want people?" The soldiers on the side were taken aback.

"They've all been taken out for so long that they can't run."

Cao Bianjiao was very decisive: "The enemy is ahead, and our army must deal with it with all our might!" ”

"Understood!" The signal corps rode away.

Cao Bianjiao gasped, and the place here gave him a feeling of being out of breath, and he hurriedly adjusted his breathing.

For possible plateau operations, Yang Chengying had special training. Including breathing, camping in the field, how to clean wounds, etc., and personally demonstrated it.

"King, your subordinates are about to make a contribution!"

Cao Bianjiao was ecstatic.