"It costs 200,000 taels."

Chen Hongfan, who had received 10,000 silver, left satisfied. Of course, he agreed to cooperate with the request for troops. The conditions were the same as You Shilu. They had to send troops only if the Northern Gate invasion was the fact that they were invading, otherwise they would not do anything if they took the money.

Of course, this is enough for Hutchison. The two military towns will really cooperate fully, which is the effect of the money being smashed. From the general to the garrison, they will send troops. The two towns can dispatch at least 50,000 troops. In terms of the combat effectiveness of the Northwest Military Town, the 100,000 people in the Tak Division may not be the opponent. With the oppression of Hutchison, it can be said that the Tak Division has been completed.

The prey has entered the trap, and it is almost time to close the net.

After sighing, Li Gui said to Zhang Xianzhong: "There are still 100,000, and the most important part is the bottom."

"We still don't understand it very much." Zhang Xianzhong said: "Actually, as long as Hutchison and Yulin Town, Guyuan Town, Ningxia Town, they will still work hard to fight when the Beilu fled. Even if they don't give a penny, they don't want to get free military achievements and heads? They have to buy the trap again. Why? If we fight casually, we will definitely destroy all the troops of the Beilu, and 100,000 or 50,000 or 50,000 or 100,000 or 50,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 50,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 50,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 50,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 50,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 50,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 50,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 100,000 or 100,

"Think so much? Go to the Staff Officer." Li Gui was shocked. The rough man in front of him looked careless and couldn't even read books, but his mind was extremely meticulous and his thinking was particularly divergent. After a few deductions, he almost found the most core secret.

I can't let Zhang Xianzhong continue thinking about it anymore, at least it's not the time yet.

Sure enough, as soon as Li Gui interrupted, Zhang Xianzhong laughed and scolded: "If I were the staff officer, what else would I say? At least I could become a deputy officer, come down to serve as a regiment commander, command thousands of cavalry to fight for the emperor in the east. Unfortunately, I am not a good source of study. Forget it, if I don't worry about this, we should do our business as we told you."

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Under the moonlight, figures were mixed together, and the horses were sniffling uneasy, trampling on the ground with their horse's hooves. The snow and dead grass were constantly scattered up by the horse's hooves, and then they fell down after splashing in the air.

This is a very capable cavalry team, with less than five hundred people, but fully armed.

The damaged leather armor is not under maintenance and looks quite broken, and the leather surface is dry and cracked. Milk armor and mail account for most, and a few people are wearing iron armor.

Most of the knights had iron spears or long swords. Judging from their equipment and weapons, it looked like an ordinary Ming border army. From Gansu to Jizhen, there were such Ming border army wearing ruined armor and ordinary weapons everywhere.

In terms of weapons, the weapons of the Ming army were almost the same as those of these knights, but the maintenance seemed to be worse. It was far worse than the heavy and sharp elite weapons used by the Later Jin soldiers, and it was completely incomparable.

But these knights in front of us were not the Ming border troops, and of course they were not the Jurchens. They were a group of Mongolians from Taomen.

Among them were several Taiji, as well as military nobles with the title of Na Yan, all of them had their own Etok. Their subordinates had thousands of people and nearly ten thousand people, and there were fewer than a thousand herders. Their armored soldiers mixed together to form this elite army of hundreds, which was a "luxury" cavalry team composed of all armored soldiers.

For the Ming army, this was an ordinary cavalry, far less than the Need Ding of the general clan. For the Jurchens, this army was a collection of several Niulu's Bingjia, and even the vest was not qualified.

But this is already all the money these people can bring out. They have made sufficient preparations in advance for the meeting tonight and have emptied their money.

Two months ago, Hutchison was about to make a big move about the Takun army, and everyone knew that Huo Luochi could not sit still and wait for death, and of course he had no intention of retracting the trapped land in Qinghai. Qinghai was barren, and only the shores of Qinghai Lake were suitable for grazing. The Yarkands and the Qiangtang tribes were constantly causing trouble for the Mongols.

To the west is the territory of Lazang Khan and the Weilads. Huo Luochi thought of moving westward when the Tumote tribe was at its peak, but unfortunately Bushitu Khan shrank back in the second half of the Ming Dynasty warning and hung Huo Luochi on the dry beach.

The current situation is the joint force of Huo Luochi and E Linchen. The Tak and E tribe will definitely have 100,000 Dings. This ability can fight against the two Ming towns alone, and find gaps, and then come back after a big fight. The two tribes join forces just waiting for the invasion of Hutchison, and they are trembling as if facing a great enemy.

Huo Luochi is not stupid, and Erlinchen is not stupid either.

The news from the Khan tribe and Mobei will always be returned. Although it is slower, the slower the news, the more accurate it is.

Hutchison sent more than 10,000 people to completely eliminate the powerful Quetu Khan's tribe, who was also strong. Quetu Khan had become a puppet and was now in Qingcheng, where he was with King Shunyi.

The three Khans of Mobei also sent their legitimate sons one after another. The Mongolian teenager in Qingcheng is probably the beloved son of a Khan, but he had to put it in Qingcheng as a host.

There is also Dorji's unknown death, and Tushetuhan dared not even make a fart.

Adding these news and Lin Danhan's inability to make progress, everything shows how terrifying Hutchison is. Such a giant trap is no match for it at all, and even if Ordos is added, he can only barely protect himself.

Huo Luochi put his hope on Lin Danhan. Over the past few months, he sent envoys to break through the Hutchison's defense line and entered the east, but of course all returned in vain.

However, from the perspective of strict defense, it seems that Hutchison is strictly preventing Lin Danhan and the Chahar tribe.

This gave Huo Luochi and others hope.

Lin Danhan may also bring an army of 100,000. With the 100,000 here, 200,000 Mongolian cavalry is enough to make the Nine Territory of the Ming Dynasty tremble, and Hutchison may not be much stronger than the Nine Territory of the Ming Dynasty.

Huo Luochi and others must have regrets in their hearts.

If the three Mobei tribes work together, there will be another 100,000 more people, and wherever 300,000 iron cavalry pass, there will be no grass left!

Unfortunately, just thinking about it... So Huo Luochi was still frightened in the end. This fear could not be hidden from others, and the nobles under him became even more frightened and even scared.

This emotion is like a hidden volcano. When the people from the Hutchison Military Information Department appeared in secret, the volcano burst into strong sparks unstoppable.

Almost all those who came here tonight were powerful people from the Department of the Department, and there were also several people from the Department of the Department of the Department. No one knew why. This was undoubtedly a betrayal, but when people were afraid or even despair, any straw might be firmly grasped.

What's more, a behemoth like Hutchison is far from being called a straw. On the contrary, it has grown into a towering tree on the grassland.

Under the moonlight, the sound of horse hooves came faintly, and several Mongolians listened with their ears, and their faces became quite ugly.

The sound of these horse hooves is almost uniform, indicating that the knights' horse-controlled movements are skillful and co-produced, and that this is an elite cavalry who has been through the battlefield and has experienced hard training.

It is no exaggeration to say that none of the Mongolian nobles present could lead their subordinates to complete the pace of such cavalry.

When everyone was a little frightened, hunting cavalry in crimson uniforms appeared on the horizon.

At this moment, many Mongolian nobles almost wanted to lead their troops to escape immediately.

The horrors of hunting cavalry have long been spread throughout the grassland. They have not only ravaged in the northern part of the desert, but also in the Kalaqin tribe, on the edge of the Taut tribe, in the areas of the Zasaktu tribe and the Towet tribe, the hunting cavalry is famous for being outstanding.

No grassland tribe can avoid being afraid of these cruel Han cavalry. They are the endorsements of cruelty and fierceness, and even the incarnation of the devil.

There is no doubt that the hunting cavalry is in front of you.

The rumored fierce bloody military uniforms, the queues of muskets as many as bushes, short guns hanging on the heads and belly of the horse, and throwing weapons.

Every hunting cavalry can master these weapons skillfully. They will fire when they are on the horse. They usually only enter a close distance of twenty or thirty steps. They only wear light mail, which is enough to block the Mongols' bows and arrows, and then use the firepower output like a rainstorm to knock down the Mongols who dare to confront each other in groups. When the two sides attack each other, the hunting cavalry often suffers limited or no losses, while the Mongols on the opposite side suffer heavy casualties.

Later, the Mongols did not dare to confront each other head-on, even if they fought with more or less, they would try to confront the hunting cavalry by encircling and side-striking. At that time, they found that the hunting cavalry's tactics had changed. They would remove the small cannons on the horse's back. Although the effective range was very close, those small cannons should not be too good to use when firing a thick cavalry array. After a few rounds of cannons, the entire carefully prepared cavalry formation was a mess like a scattered sand. The hunting cavalry could only let the hunting cavalry calmly look for the weak points, and then there was a familiar scene, charging, tilting firepower, one-sided victory and one-sided failure...

Almost all the Mongols present were trembling with the appearance of the hunting cavalry.

Fortunately, a large number of hunting cavalrymen appeared under the moonlight and maintained a relatively safe distance, that is, they were around the corner.

This distance is actually not far for the cavalry, but it is enough for the Mongols. At least in terms of cavalry, the hunters are still quite different from them. As long as everyone scatters and escapes, except for a very few unlucky guys, most of them can escape smoothly.

At the same time, someone noticed that there was a cavalry team composed of mixed horses behind the hunting cavalry, each horse was tied with a wooden box. Many people watched it very carefully for a long time, and they didn't feel relieved after they were completely sure it was not a cannon.

Under the moonlight, the two knights left the main force behind and rode towards this side.

More than a dozen Taiji and the generals looked at each other. They mustered up the courage and rode their horses to meet them.

"I have met all the noble Taijis." Li Gui greeted these Mongolian nobles in skillful Mongolian language, with impeccable attitude and etiquette.

Zhang Xianzhong didn't say anything. He was like Mongolian and didn't bother with these northern barbarians.

One of the two had a peaceful smile on their faces, while the other had a proud look.

The Mongolians didn't mind either, they cared more about the news brought by these two people.

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