Zhang Kai's words Zhao Ming also agreed very much, and felt that the probability was almost the same as the facts.

"By the way, Lao Sun, you go again.... Forget it, you have a trustworthy and clever brother take Brother Bailai on another trip. ”

Saying that, Zhao Ming immediately wrote another letter asking for merit.

This set of operations has made the old grandson numb.

Before you start playing, this petition has already been written?

Handing over the letter of merit to the old grandson, Zhao Ming smiled and said,

"It's a day that we can take advantage of this cheapness, and I guess how stupid the beggar flag master's reaction is, after we inflict heavy blows on each other one after another.

With this kind of old fox who is afraid of death, he will definitely not be able to sit still. ”

In this regard, Zhao Ming felt that it would drag on for another ten days at most, and no matter what changes in the situation occurred within ten days, this beggar banner master would still be determined to retreat despite public opinion.

And with Zhang Li's urine, it is difficult for Zhao Ming to guarantee that once the matter is completely settled, the other party will not directly allocate materials.

After all, the meat is in the mouth, and since the favor has been given, it is time to implement majestic means.

As for this letter, Zhao Ming's military exploits are very vague, killing thousands of enemies, rescuing nearly 10,000 herdsmen, and countless cattle and sheep.

Anyway, the two are hundreds of kilometers apart, and it is impossible to verify them as soon as possible.

As for whether Zhang Li will suspect and lead to no appropriation, Zhao Ming is not worried.

Zhang Li is different from the Qiyan Banner Master, and the other party is Yan Laoxi's style.

People can invest 100,000 oceans one after another and hollow out a mansion for a treasure of the former dynasty that does not know the specific truth.

It shows that this kind of people are very greedy for money, and greed for money has one thing in common, that is, once there is a sunk cost, they will not stop easily until they see great benefits.

It's like a red-eyed gambler, who simply loses so much, why not continue?

Maybe the next handful will turn the tables!

In fact, Zhao Ming is also gambling, betting that the other party will not easily get off the table, and betting that the other party will covet more results.

Ordinary military exploits are no longer so important to the chief officials of a province like Zhang Li.

Even Zhao Ming's previous exploits, although they were big and small, were nothing.

Zhang Li just wants to share some of his own henchmen as much as possible.

But if there are more big results, not to mention completely swallowing this Outer Mongolian army, it will only defeat and drive away this entire Outer Mongolian army.

This is still of great benefit to Zhang Li's level, and it is a little difficult to move up, but it will continue to add a strong stroke to the meritorious service.

This kind of merit usually does not appear, but once something happens, this kind of feats can withstand disasters.

At nightfall, the former site of the former flat Qiantun is located.

Unlike the desertion some time ago, this camp has recently been rebuilt, and as far as the eye can see, the place is brightly lit, and a large number of Outer Mongolian soldiers have been stationed.

Considering the last time Ba'a Lapin and Balhu suffered a fiasco, the later the night, the more they would shrink their patrol efforts and at the same time strengthen their patrols within six or seven miles of the camp.

But now there are the Noyan Ministry, and the three banner masters who are close to the Noyan Ministry, with a total strength of 8,000.

In addition, they also personally coerced many herdsmen and prisoners to form a coercive army of 3,000 people.

With tens of thousands of troops, Akchin, the banner master of the Noyan Tribe, was in the limelight for a while, although he still obeyed the orders of the Qiyan banner master on the surface, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that there had been a lot of estrangement between the two.

This is also normal, Akchin is in the prime of life, and his blood is strong, it is the year of fighting, and the recent victories in the war have fueled his arrogance.

I was also more and more dissatisfied with the steady thinking of the Qiyan Banner Master.

That is, now is not ancient times, otherwise he will say that there will be a wave of military mutiny.

And just when the camp was drinking and laughing, laughing and joking, and when the Balhu and Baalin were weak and weak, suddenly the sound of scouts sounded outside.

"My lord! Signs of a large number of enemy cavalry activities were found, and the direction came from the west, and it was suspected that Huo Zhongtun's regular army was active tonight! ”

Hearing this, there was a moment of silence in the tent, but it soon boiled.

"They want to attack at night again?"

"It's just looking for death, do you really think we're the waste of Heyan? My lord, if you say a word, brothers, just pick up the guy and fuck him!"

Listening to this, Akchin thought carefully for a moment, but he didn't take it too seriously in his heart.

It's not that they can't do this kind of thing like a night attack, but they are just worried about the other party's artillery.

But since the other party is going to come out to die, then don't blame them for being polite.

Artillery is a bulky thing, and it would be wishful thinking to pull it out for an encounter.

Soon Akchin ordered a banner to be deployed with nearly 3,000 troops, and at the same time ordered a banner to respond at any time in the vicinity.

A night battle was fought almost in a very tacit understanding.

From one o'clock in the morning, the two sides continued to strangle back and forth, and in the middle they rushed back and forth, retreating in a roundabout way.

It stands to reason that the cavalry clash and it is impossible to fight for too long, but in this battle, the two sides fought directly from one o'clock in the morning to six o'clock in the morning.

It wasn't until a little bit of the sun's belly was revealed that the two banner owners under Akchin's command realized that the other party was really determined to retreat this time.

Although there were some doubts, both of them couldn't help but smile heartily.

"Haha! Akchin brothers, brothers, don't disgrace you. No fewer than hundreds of men were killed, and our battle losses were only half of theirs.

Many of them were also taken prisoner. ”

As soon as they returned to the camp, the two banner owners couldn't help but laugh.

Although he fought for a night, he was really happy, and even had a refreshing feeling of meeting his opponent in chess and being slightly better.

But hearing this, Akchin's face was not very good.

"Brother Akchin, is something wrong?" Seeing this, the two realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked.

"Two idiots! Haven't you realized the problem yet? ”

Akchin couldn't help but open his mouth and curse anymore.

"Brother, what the hell is going on?" The two were even more confused.

We fought desperately outside, spent a night, and gave each other a heavy blow, you don't praise you and we are still talking cool here?

But at this time, they did not dare to question, because Akchin's face was as black as coal.

"Where did you kill yesterday? And how many enemies are there? ”

"This...."

Asked like this, the two began to recall carefully.

It's really hard to say how many enemies there are in the night battle, and the field of vision is limited, but recalling the other party's shouting and killing last night, there are five or six thousand people.

"There may be five or six thousand people, as for where to kill.... We chased the enemy all the way, and it was too dark to know exactly where we were.

But we remember that we should have run south. ”