"Uh.... Be... It's the Khalkha Ministry! It's them! If it weren't for them, we...."

"That's right! It's the Khalkha Ministry, if it weren't for their intelligence, our Pakistan-Afghanistan neighboring department would not have been so miserable! ”

Without waiting for Li He to finish speaking, the owner of the Geer Banner was unusual, and he was sure in one mouth, which was more conclusive than Li He.

This made Li He a little stunned, and he didn't understand such a big contrast between his own flag owner.

"If it weren't for the misinformation they heard from the Maoming Anbu, if we had known that there was such an elite here, we wouldn't have let our Pakistani neighbors act as the vanguard at all! It also led to the wrong decision-making of the beggar flag owner! ”

The more he said that the idea of the owner of the banner was clearer, Li He was also suddenly, it seemed that his flag owner was very quick to accept it!

I couldn't help but secretly sigh in my heart, don't you always praise yourself as a prairie eagle?

"By the way, what kind of force did you just say this is?" Gehr asked, after a moment's thought.

"It's... It is as elite as General Wang. Li He nodded stiffly.

"No, no, no! Previous sentence! ”

The banner lord shook his head directly and vetoed it.

This made Li He a little unable to turn around, there were too many words just now, and he didn't remember which sentence it was for a while.

After thinking about it for a long time, he said, "Oh, it's Xu...."

"That's right! This is a great force! They are as powerful as General Xu, who destroyed the country in one day more than ten years ago! It's not our fault! ”

Saying that, the Banner Lord lowered his head and looked down at Li He Zuoling, and said coldly, "Li He Zuoling, do you think what I said is right?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes! This is a powerful force, and if it weren't for your proper command, Lord Bannerman, we would have suffered even greater losses! ”

Li He nodded like pounding garlic, he didn't understand what he was going to do at this moment.

Dryly said that it was weak, then he would definitely be scolded to death, and even he and the banner owner would be taken by the Qiyan Chief Banner Master to feed the eagle.

But now it's okay, the enemy is so strong, it's not our fault at all.

"You know what to say later, right?"

"Of course, Lord Banner!"

At this point, the two of them looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

——

"See what's going on?"

Seeing Wang Beibei coming back, Beishan hurriedly asked.

"This...."

Wang Beibei, who came back, was a little happy on his face, but a little incredulous.

After thinking about it, he replied, "Old man, it seems that the Outer Mongolians and others are fighting." ”

Hearing this, Beishan showed a look of surprise, and immediately hurriedly urged, "Then what are you doing?" Kill it and help! ”

Wang Beibei shook his head with a strange expression.

"It's no longer necessary, it's already over, and the Outer Mongolians are starting to retreat."

"Withdrawn?"

Beishan was stunned, and the speculation that had been floating in his mind suddenly became uncertain.

"Are you sure you're back? From which direction did the reinforcements come from? Can you determine who it is? ”

"I don't know, it's too chaotic outside."

Wang Beibei shook his head, he just had a rough look, how could he really see it when it was crowded.

"By the way, old man, do you think it will be someone from the Ministry of Commerce? Isn't it the Ministry of Commerce that just reminded us? ”

Hearing this, this is whether Beishan thought about it or didn't express his opinion.

The one-eyed man knows very well, he has a bit of a big picture, but he is mercenary.

If the Shangdu Department could have killed the Outer Mongolians back and forth instead of a direct rout, he could believe that it was the Shangdu Ministry.

But just now, the people in the Shangdu Department ran faster than rabbits.

"Regardless of these, since you have already retreated, go out and have a look!"

——

At the same time, Pingqiantun, the Shangdu Department, which was already in full battle, was already a little dumbfounded.

"Shepherd.... Pastor .... This Outer Mongolian retreated.... Let's also.... Is it still in the past? ”

The pastor's mouth opened as he spoke, but the shepherd's eyes were terrifying.

Looking at this scene, One-Eye was also depressed, thinking about why it was so difficult to send charcoal in the snow?

Can you Outer Mongolians stick to your principles?

"Let's go!"

"That...."

"Let's go! Didn't hear? ”

One-eyed glared viciously at the ignorant pastoral deputy.

the ass now!

Before, it could be said that it was a charcoal in the snow, but now it used to be a gift to people's heads!

"Tell the brethren to withdraw! Stay away, even if you are tired of climbing, you have to climb farther for me! ”

One-Eye sighed helplessly and waved his hand.

Where they are still wolves, they are a pack of lost dogs.

——

Seeing that the Outer Mongolian people outside had really gone away, Beishan breathed a sigh of relief.

But along the way, I saw the camp tents that were constantly being set on fire along the way, and there were herdsmen of the same tribe who were holding the corpses and crying bitterly, and their old faces had been wrinkled into bitter gourd faces.

The old flesh on his face is also drooping, looking very lonely.

With a total of about 5,000 people, half of them may not be enough after tonight.

Da Da Da ~ At this moment, a neat sound of horses' hooves came over, and Beishan hurriedly looked up when he heard the movement.

I saw a neat and orderly procession of cavalrymen in gray-green thick jackets coming this way, led by a tightly wrapped man who was also wrapped.

The face was also covered with a pair of cold visors, and in order to prevent the face from sticking to the metal armor, a cloth was also covered inside.

Whose people are this?

Could it be that they were sent from the south?

Beishan didn't dare to slack off, this group of people were all covered in blood and murderous, and there were no less than four or five arrow feathers stuck in their bodies, and many of them could see some gun holes.

He knows very well that the clothes of this group of people are not simple, and most of them have materials added to them.

He strode forward and, without saying a word, fell to his knees in the middle of the road.

"Beishan, the owner of Maoming Anbu, thank you Shangguan for reinforcements! I, Beishan, on behalf of the entire Maoming Anbu and the entire north of Chahar, thank Shangguan for saving his life! The grace of defending the land! ”

As he spoke, Beishan kowtowed to the ground again and again.

It's just that he kowtowed several times, and Beishan couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Why is this chief a little ignorant of the rules? Why don't you stop yet?

The other party didn't stop, Beishan could only continue to knock, and he knocked a stick of incense.

In the end, Beishan really couldn't stand it, and if he knocked it down, he was afraid that his old bones would be wasted.

"Long...."

Kitayama looked up, about to say something with a smirk.

I saw the chief slowly take off his mask and take off his scarf, revealing a familiar and unfamiliar young face.

"Uh....."

Beishan's mouth opened wide, and the whirring sound of wind kept coming out of his throat, but he didn't see a word out.

After a while, he couldn't help but blurt out, "Zhao.... Chief Zhao?!! ”

It's not that he didn't think it would be Zhao Ming, but when he heard that the Outer Mongolian cavalry of two or three thousand people was defeated, he didn't have this idea.

He did not deny that this Chief Zhao was a good hand at leading troops to fight.

But the strength of the Outer Mongolian people, he has a deep understanding.

In such a situation of unequal numbers, he didn't expect it to be Zhao Ming even if he wanted to break his head!