dark moon,
wind high,
Killing night!
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Shilka River, a tributary of Heilongjiang River, is located in the northern section.
Since decades ago, this place has been frequently affected by sandstorms. The water sources and pastures are not suitable for grazing. Over time, many tribes on the grassland will avoid this place.
But now, going hundreds of miles to the north, you can see endless white tents, igniting little sparks. This is the secret stronghold of the Wala and other tribes, with a total of nearly 100,000 troops.
Sandstorms and harsh environment became their best city wall.
Their ancestors have lived here for thousands of years and are the favorites of the Immortal Heaven. Ming people are not familiar with the laws of dust storms and can easily become food for falcons.
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"Uu."
"Rest for a quarter of an hour."
A Jurchen scout team stopped by the river.
There were ten people in total, and each took out dry food and fodder to fill the five internal organs temples of people and horses.
A horse cannot fatten without night grass.
It's freezing cold and patrolling at night, so we need to feed them at least three times a night.
"Anta, water."
A Jurchen handed the water bag to his brother.
"Thanks."
The man raised his head, revealing his cheeks that were red from the cold and the weird tattoos. He took the water bag and moistened his lower lips.
"An Da, I heard that our previous plan failed?"
The Jurchen glanced at the companions around him and whispered.
"Well, the losses were heavy. I also heard about this from several tribesmen who escaped."
There was worry in the man's eyebrows, and his tone was full of complaints: "It's all the fault of those Wala people. If they hadn't failed in their actions, how could everyone's months of hard work be in vain!"
"An Da, be careful what you say." the Jurchen reminded.
"snort."
The man just snorted coldly.
The Ming Dynasty was so powerful that these tribes had no choice but to form a group to keep warm. Fortunately, thanks to the bond of immortality, everyone was barely united.
It's just that the strategy of substituting a pillar and substituting it is too important and will directly affect all aspects in the future. Otherwise, how can nearly 100,000 soldiers and horses eat, drink, and eat with just a few pieces of pasture?
In February, we raided the territory, selected suitable talents to lurk, and waited for the destroyed city to gradually regain its vitality. We went around in circles for several months, but at the critical moment, things went wrong. From top to bottom, who didn't feel resentful?
"An Da, there is no use complaining. Although the Ming Dynasty is at its peak, I believe we can definitely take back the grassland!"
"But don't think about it, Ming Dynasty..."
The words are not finished yet.
A cluster of blood arrows hit the man's face, making his eyelids wet, and his pupils widened in disbelief.
The sharp arrow pierced the throat.
The eyes full of anger dimmed instantly.
"Enemy attack!"
The man reacted very quickly and even took the initiative to hide in his brother's arms. At the same time, he took off the trumpet arrow from his waist and sent out a signal.
There is no time to spare.
Whoosh!
The arrow pierced his heart with unparalleled force, and the remaining force lifted the bodies of the two men into the air.
The energy drained away quickly like a faucet with a valve open.
The man tilted his head slightly, blood foam spat out from his mouth, and a horse was reflected in his gradually dimming pupils. Then, like cavalry from hell, countless black silhouettes appeared one after another.
Annihilation of consciousness.
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"Okay! Li Kui, your archery skills are good!"
Zhu Zhanji, who was wearing golden fish scale armor and holding a bag in his hand, looked at it for a moment and said with a hearty smile.
"Your Highness has given you too much praise."
Next to him, Li Kui, wearing a dragon, tiger and gold armor, put down the special bow in his hand and pulled out the Guandao stuck on the ground.
The Yan Ling Dao was completely scrapped. Considering that it would be more convenient to use a long weapon if I had to fight in person, I chose the Guan Guan Dao. Fortunately, it was not unfamiliar to use.
look around.
Ten thousand elite cavalrymen untied the soft cloth from their horses' hooves.
Further ahead, Ye Buqiu was collecting the scout team that was clearing out the barbarians.
"Come."
Zhu Zhanji greeted him, tightened the reins, and drove his horse to a slightly higher ground.
The view here is wide, and he can clearly see the camps in the distance. He couldn't help but sneer: "These grassland barbarians are well hidden."
It took them three days to prepare, another three days to get here, and then after a day of rest, they launched the general attack!
During this period, if Li Kui hadn't led the way, he might not have been able to find this place even if he rode on horseback for a month.
Li Kui remained silent.
Zhu Zhanji thought Li Kui was a little nervous and smiled:
"When the time comes, just charge forward, and they will follow you."
"good!"
Li Kui glanced at Zhu Zhanji and nodded in agreement.
About a quarter of an hour.
A Qianhu who stayed away all night came on horseback and reported: "Your Highness, the scouts outside have been dealt with."
"Um."
Zhu Zhanji nodded slightly and estimated in his mind that it would be almost midnight!
Immediately, he said sonorously and forcefully: "Tonight, I will complete my work in one battle!"
The words just fell.
Zhu Zhanji raised his fists and arms and clenched them suddenly.
Immediately I saw the cavalry behind them scattering, several majestic beasts dragging three behemoths forward slowly, and thousands of soldiers behind them pushing various cannons forward. Everything was being prepared in an orderly manner.
The ferocious and dark large-caliber rotating gun barrel, steel wheels and heavy base crashed to the ground under the combined efforts of dozens of Shenji Battalion soldiers.
There was no shouting, everything was going on in an orderly manner.
Not long after, various cannon muzzles were aimed at the military camp in the distance.
"It's almost ready."
Zhu Zhanji held a telescope and looked at the left and right sides of the Manzi military camp. The same vague outline appeared, and he immediately smiled:
"Li Kui, let me treat you to a fireworks show!"
"good!"
Li Kui glanced at the night sky. The dark clouds quietly blocked the tiny stars, and the deep night seemed to be within reach.
Definitely a great night.
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at the same time.
Chinese army tent.
A lively scene.
There was a roasted lamb in the middle, and the bonfire was burning hot, with oil and water dripping into the flames and splashing with sparks.
There are ten people sitting on each side.
On the high platform sat two burly and rugged-looking men, namely Bo'er Ji Jin Tuo Tuo Bu Hua and Choros Yexian.
These two are both outstanding figures in the Oara tribe, and they are also the commanders-in-chief of the army. They are equal to each other on the surface.
In fact, as the son of the leader of Wala, Tuohuan, his voice and appeal will be more important!
"It has been a few days since the Ming Dynasty's purge, but I would like to ask the two commanders-in-chief what should we do now!"
Someone took a bite of the fatty mutton and said something vaguely.
A brave man took the lead, and the rest of the group immediately started to attack, and the crowd was noisy for a while.
"Two commanders-in-chief, my people are starting to starve. If we continue like this, we won't be able to fill our stomachs by eating grass and dirt!"
"Yes, we can't do anything about Ming Dynasty. We can go and defeat the Czar and conquer North Korea. At least we won't have to freeze and starve here!"
There are a lot of people talking about everything, either directly or euphemistically.
But the subtext is very obvious, just two words——
retreat!
These tribal leaders obviously don't want to spend any more time here.
The plan has failed. If Da Ming is wary, he will not be fooled again, let alone a head-on confrontation.
It is better to pick soft persimmons and pinch them first to restore your strength.
Moreover, they already have deep resentment in their hearts. For a whole year, everyone worked together for a better tomorrow for the grassland!
As a result, you yourself made a mistake at the critical moment, so how can they swallow this breath!
"..."
When he sat on the high platform, he quietly clasped his big hands, lowered his head slightly, and looked very gloomy.
When it comes to being confused and angry, he is the first.
Chapter completed!