Seeing the fireworks in the sky, Nedved also noticed something and shouted: "Kill all the Eastern people as soon as possible!"

The Northern Legion team is not so easy to deal with, and it is not easy to take it down quickly. With such delays, the sound of "rumble" horse hooves spread from afar.

On the horizon in the distance, a cavalry wearing a white cloak was approaching quickly. Their appearance caused chaos in the Cossack cavalry and the attack could not help but relax.

Even though Nedved yelled, he could not take over the dozens of enemies surrounded by the center.

"Retreat!" After sighing, Nedved gave the order unwillingly. The cavalry in the distance had rushed to the vicinity, and even the beard on his face was clearly visible.

If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave. It takes time for the war horses to accelerate. Before they can rush up, they will be overwhelmed by the cavalry that appears.

The remaining more than 300 Cossack cavalry turned their horses and began to retreat. What made Nedved angry was that Dadlov, who had been watching the show on the side since the beginning of the battle, began to escape from the moment the cavalry appeared, and only a figure that was about to disappear was left in the distance.

"Damn Ross!" Nedved cursed, but he had no choice but to deal with the other party. Whoever asked the person to be a Ross was sent to monitor their confidants.

Just as Nedved's horse accelerated to escape, a team of cavalry suddenly appeared on both sides, which seemed to be surrounding them.

If it were normal times, such a long distance would not be able to stop them, and even if they were surrounded, they would have the confidence to rush out. But at this moment, they had already fought a lot, and they were trapped in a short period of time. But they would become prey of the enemy.

Nedved no longer cared about it at this moment. The Spurs stabbed into the body of the war horse. The war horse's pain increased by one quarter, and dared to rush out before the surround was formed.

Nedved said intimidly that it was very dangerous. Once surrounded by the other party, there was no possibility of survival. Before he could be glad that he escaped, two more cavalrymen came out.

Seeing this, the Cossack cavalry, including Nedved, fell into despair. Their horses had reached their limits, how could they break out of the siege?

Before they could find the flaws in the encirclement, several cavalrymen came out and surrounded them completely in the center.

As time went by, more and more cavalry surrounded Nedved and others in the center.

"This..., how many people from the East have come?" Nedved couldn't help but exclaim. This was also what other Cossack cavalry wanted to ask.

There were no less than ten thousand cavalrymen surrounding them alone, so how many of them were staying in the distance?

With so many troops? Why do the Orientals still carry out sneak attacks? They will directly lead their troops to kill them, and they will retreat obediently.

Thinking of this, Nedved felt a little frustrated and shouted at the soldiers surrounding them not far away: "We are soldiers of the Ross Empire. Who are you? Why do you invade Lake Baikal in the Ross Empire?"

Not long after the words were finished, a team of cavalry from the Northern Legion walked out. Stopped in front of Nedved, a gray-haired veteran spoke, "Lake Baikal? I haven't heard of it!

I only know that this is Daming Lake under the rule of the Marquis of Jingbei. Anyone who dares to approach it must ask whether our Northern Legion agrees or not!”

"You..." Nedved was angry. What the hell is Daming Lake?

Before he could say anything, the veteran spoke again: "I give you ten breaths to consider. If you dismount and kneel down to surrender, you will be able to avoid death. Otherwise, the shore of Daming Lake will be your burial place!"

"Don't think about it, the Cossacks..." Nedved was furious when he heard this. He was about to say a few harsh words, but was interrupted by the veteran again.

"Okay! I already know the answer, prepare to go on the road!" After saying that, he pulled the horse back to the formation.

Nedved rolled his eyes when he was choked, pulled out his sabre and shouted: "The Cossacks will never surrender, take up your weapons..."

"Boom! Boom! Boom"

Before Nedved could finish his motivating morale, dense artillery fire covered him. Until the artillery fire stopped, there were very few cavalrymen who could still stay on the horse's back.

"Sweep the battlefield and bring the prisoners up!" Only hundreds of people were just a few hundred people, and the veteran was not interested in paying attention at all, so he ordered casually.

Tokugawa Iemitsu came to the veteran general Ma and saluted, "Sir, the Legion! My subordinates underestimated the enemy and advanced rashly, resulting in the three teams almost wiped out. Please punish me!"

Qi Jiguang nodded and said, "You have tried your best to fight more than a thousand cavalry with 300 people!

I will be confined to five days, and don’t underestimate others next time. If the Marquis had not made a temporary explanation, I would not have been able to get the news and come along.

It’s still the Marquis who is far-sighted and can predict that the Ross will advance eastward by sitting in Henggang City. It’s really a magical idea!”

Hearing that he was going to be detained for five days, Tokugawa Iemitsu twitched a few times. If possible, he would rather be stabbed a few times.

Qi Jiguang has already been deprived of his recklessness, otherwise his deputy commander would definitely be deprived of his charge of greed for merit and advancement.

Tokugawa Iemitsu, who did not mention the punishment, was soon brought up Dadlov and others. Qi Jiguang threw the short gun searched from the other party on the ground with disdainful eyes as if he was looking at a piece of garbage.

"Dear General of the East! I am the messenger of the Ross Empire, you cannot treat me like this!"

Hundreds of Nedved were bombarded with artillery and blood mist were right in front of him. Dadlov was brought up and his voice changed immediately.

Listening to the nonsense of the people in front of him, Qi Jiguang put a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth and said disdainfully: "The reason you are still alive is because I need someone to pass the message!

Go back and tell the guy named Ivan IV that Daming Lake has belonged to China since ancient times and belonged to the Marquis of Jingbei.

In addition, the Siberian Khanate has been sold to the Jingbei Marquis Mansion by Kuchum Khan. In other words, ten miles outside your capital, Moscow, are all under the jurisdiction of the Jingbei Marquis Mansion!

Let Ivan IV hand over the land as soon as possible, otherwise I will lead my troops to take it personally!"

"Impossible..." Dadlov said, shaking his head vigorously. The Ross' desire for land was infinite.

They have always been the only one who annexed other people's land and never had any experience of robbing land by others. The Eastern general's sword was so ruthless that Moscow was stripped away ten miles away. If Ivan IV knew about it, it would be strange if he was not mad!

Qi Jiguang waved his hand and stopped looking at Dadlov, and said, "I am not discussing with you, but telling you the result.

If you Ivan didn’t know the truth in the fourth generation, I wouldn’t mind even taking over your capital!”

After saying that, someone took Dadlov out of the army and threw him a lame war horse and ignored him.
Chapter completed!