"nonsense!"
Zhao Ming snorted coldly, his eyes still focused on the telescope in his hand.
"Tell the brothers to move everyone to Huozhongtun as soon as possible as planned!"
Zhao Ming quickly gave instructions. It was not like there were no plans to deal with emergencies in the past few days.
It’s true that I didn’t expect the Outer Mongolians to actually go south, but I didn’t expect it, which doesn’t mean they won’t make preparations.
Recently, Zhao Ming has successively asked the herdsmen of Pingqian Tun and his brothers in the camp to move a large amount of supplies to Huozhong Tun in advance.
The location in Huozhongtun is pretty good. Zhang He has been operating there in recent years. It will definitely be no problem to accommodate a few hundred more people.
No matter how many people squeeze in, it's not impossible to squeeze in.
The second is the geographical location. Huozhongtun is backed by a ridge. Behind the ridge is a desert, and behind it is worry-free.
Secondly, there is a river directly opposite. The river is just connected to the ridge that stretches to one side. It is a terrain surrounded by mountains and rivers. The mountains just surround the entire plain where Huozhongtun is located.
Outsiders who want to enter Huozhongtun have to cross the river in front of them.
The river is not wide, only six meters away, but it is not shallow. It is not easy for the horses to cross directly through the water.
In short, where there is a river, there is a buffer zone, which is definitely suitable as the rear area for temporary refuge.
"It's Master Zhao!"
Two promises sounded in unison, and Wang Er and Lao Suntou began to get busy.
Watching the two people leaving, Monkey looked at Zhao Ming and asked, "Master Zhao, what are we doing?"
Zhao Ming hadn't answered yet. Zhang He looked at the monkey with some pity.
Zhao Ming grinned and looked at the monkey with his white teeth exposed, "What are you doing? Do you dare to fuck the Outer Mongolians?"
"ah?!"
The monkey is about to cry. He is not afraid of facing others, but he is really frightened of facing Mongolians!
The few Outer Mongolian scouts he met last time left a huge psychological shadow on him. Before he even met anyone, they were knocked down with an arrow.
"Zhao...Master Zhao, this...can I say I don't dare?"
"If you don't dare, you have to give it to me! I think you're lucky. Since you have such good luck, it's definitely a good idea to take you with me!"
Zhao Ming smiled and cursed, then took out the cigarette from his arms and threw another one to Zhang He.
Zhang He hesitated for a moment before holding the cigarette in his mouth.
Zhao Ming took one in his mouth and lit it, then threw the cigarette and the match to the monkey. The monkey took the cigarette and felt like crying.
"Smoke one for yourself and give it to your brothers too!"
As he spoke, Zhao Ming waved to Ah Fu who was waiting in the distance. Ah Fu understood and quickly went back to the house to get cigarettes.
A cigarette before the war is Zhao Ming's tradition now.
Since the return gift from Chief Zhang was cigarettes, although it was quite depressing, he still made the best use of it, as it happened to be hard currency.
At this time, the three hundred brothers who were fully armed began to puff away one by one.
There are a hundred pioneers in full cotton deck armor here, as well as some of the remaining brothers from the Song Suppressing Army, and nearly a hundred herdsmen from various tribes who have recently been trained the best.
The monkey looked around and discovered something was wrong with the team.
"Mr. Zhao, are we really going to have a chance with the Outer Mongolians with such a small number of people? According to the news from the brothers earlier, the first batch of Outer Mongolian vanguards who came over had a total of two thousand cavalry.
we....."
The monkey said, swallowing his saliva and not daring to continue.
Since that incident, Zhao Ming's reconnaissance of Outer Mongolia has been upgraded to a higher level, and brothers are almost constantly scouting for enemy situations.
From the moment the One-Eye Division showed up to the time when Outer Mongolia was dispatched, Zhao Ming was the first to get the information, which is why he had such a quick response.
"What? Are you scared? Or were you frightened stupidly that time?"
Zhao Ming glanced at the monkey and said calmly.
"That's not true, it's just that we don't need it. Opposite are Maoming'an and Darhan. Maybe these two are acting. If we go up here, we will fall into the trap and be bitten by a white-eyed wolf. It’s so infuriating.”
"No! It's not an act this time!"
Zhao Ming smiled and shook his head, he could see clearly.
At this time, the two units were completely fighting with the Outer Mongolian cavalry.
And because he was not prepared, the casualties were extremely heavy. If this was an act, then Beishan would be a lunatic.
And there is no point in acting like this. The two sides are fighting in a melee, whether it is acting or not, both sides are red-eyed.
"But Chief Zhao, what should we do with that group of people?"
Zhang He pointed at a large group of troops on one side and said in a deep voice.
There was the Shangdu tribe that had been defeated and escaped. There were originally two thousand people, but now there were only about a thousand people sparsely scattered.
Obviously they paid a heavy price for escaping.
Zhao Ming had also discovered this group of people a long time ago, and he glanced at them and stopped paying attention.
At this time, One Eye's group of people were one mile away from Zhao Ming and the others, running wildly toward the southeast, and soon passed Pingqiantun. They were obviously frightened.
It's a good transaction, can you not be frightened when encountering something like this?
"Don't worry about them. This group of people has been scared out of their wits. There are no tribes within a radius of two hundred miles in the southeast.
By then they will either starve to death or freeze to death. "
Zhao Ming said calmly, wondering who this group of people were?
Although it has long been detected that there is an inexplicable large group of herdsmen on the grassland, driving cattle and sheep. But there are already too many chaotic things tonight, so how can we care about so much.
In short, as long as you are not a Mongolian, everything is easy to talk about.
"By the way, Monkey, didn't you tell me why you want to rescue the Maoming Andalhan tribe?" Zhao Ming continued looking forward.
The monkey nodded, yes. Why?
"It's very simple! The lips are dead and the teeth are cold! This is an opportunity."
Zhao Ming didn’t say much.
This is indeed an opportunity. The situation is very chaotic at the moment, but we can see that the resistance of the two parties is weakening, but it is already completely red-eyed.
It can be seen that if Zhao Ming did not take action, either the core of these two films would be completely killed, or they would be absorbed by Outer Mongolia one by one.
And if Ruo takes action, it even helps the two units to gain a firm foothold. Judging from the two units adding up to nearly three to four thousand people who can control the strings.
Even if the combat quality is far inferior to that of the regular army of Outer Mongolia, it can still cause the opponent to suffer a big loss.
As for who in the two films has anything to do with Outer Mongolia, or why they turned against each other again, Zhao Ming didn't bother to think about it.
But one thing is certain, if Outer Mongolia wants to establish its power in the first battle, regardless of whether it is one of its own, they will fight first and then discuss the matter of recruitment after the battle.
If Zhao Ming were the coach of Outer Mongolia, he would probably do the same thing.
Because the grassland believes in the strong, if you are ruthless from the beginning in the Central Plains, everyone may share the same hatred, but not here.
It is already a mess, but it will only become more scattered, and even attract tribes to take refuge.
So...this battle is very crucial!
"It's almost there. If we drag it on any longer, I'm afraid this old man Beishan won't be able to hold on."
Zhao Ming flicked off the remaining half of the cigarette butt and put on the mask half hanging on his chest.
His armor is the most different, but it only has an extra iron mask.
This iron mask is a thick iron surface folded at a 30-degree angle in the middle. It can just cover most of the face, but it only contains such a gadget.
This facial shape now looks a bit like Optimus Prime's mouth visor.
"This is Boss Guo~"
Zhao Ming secretly lamented that people can think of flattering in a hurry, no wonder they can do business in other provinces.
"kill!"
