On the tenth day of the second month of the seventh year of Jiajing, at dawn, thousands of rays of light pierced the clouds above Qinghai Lake like sharp swords. The ice and snow were about to disappear. The exposed turf was one piece in the east and one bed in the west. Looking around, the yellow and white were interspersed like stars.

At this time, a black dot appeared under the rising sun, and it was magnified at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a black line, as if there was a muffled thunder rolling. A little leaned, the black line was getting closer and closer, but when the flags were waving, the flying horse's hooves kicked the snowflakes, it turned out to be a cavalry.

There were about two thousand cavalrymen, all of which were mandarin duck battle jackets and hats, and those with cotton. In addition to the standard waist knife and magazine at the waist, each of them also had a flintlock rifle on their victory hook. While they were racing, they had a fierce murderous aura.

That's right, this is the Shenji Camp, which represents the highest combat power of the Ming army, and the two thousand vanguard troops led by Xie Erjian himself.

As the saying goes, soldiers are very fast. Xu Jin arrived in Xining City on the sixth day of the second month. The next day he ordered the Shenji Camp to open and rush to Datong Mountain in the north of Qinghai Lake. Xie Erjian led 2,000 cavalry as the vanguard, Qi Jingtong led 2,000 cavalry support, Wang Liner led 2,000 cavalry as the third echelon, while Xu Jin himself led 2,000 cavalry soldiers and 2,000 Xining Guards, and recruited 5,000 Minzhuang to help escort the baggage.

But what puzzled the Xining Guard military officers, the King of Beijing marched fiercely along the way, clearly trying to fight quickly, so why did he have to mobilize so many people to recruit so many civilians to help escort military rations? Wouldn't it be better to let the cavalry bring their own dry food for ten or eight days?

Of course, although Chen Wanquan and other military officers of Xining Guard were puzzled, they did not dare to ask any more questions. They just followed the buttocks of Shenji Camp with their heads in a silence and cannons to transport military rations, artillery and other supplies.

Let’s say that Xie Erjian led two thousand Shenji camp cavalry as vanguards. Along the way, he followed the secret notes left by Liu Xian and others, and only took two days to reach the near Datong Mountain. But he was lost. When he was confused, he soon discovered the secret notes left by Liu Xian and others, so he followed the secret notes to chase westward.

By chance, Xie Erjian had just marched west for about fifty miles when he met Shen Ji and Sun Jizong who returned to report the news. Shen Sun and Sun met Xie Erjian on the way, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, so he informed Xie Erjian of the Yibula tribe's relocation.

Xie Erjian was also very happy. After sending someone to contact Qi Jingtong of the second team, he immediately accelerated toward the direction of Rubber Mountain. He arrived near Rubber Mountain at dawn on the tenth day of the second month.

"Person Xie, look, it's Rubber Mountain!" Shen Ji pointed to the rolling mountains in the distance and said proudly: "Axian and the others are still monitoring it, Yibula can't escape, hehe!"

As the saying goes, if you look at the mountain and run to death, although the Rubber Mountain in the distance looks very close, it is actually dozens of miles away.

Xie Erjian was about to order a rest, and then he shouted another gale to kill the big tent of the Yibula tribe. But a scout rushed back from the front and reported loudly: "Report to Deputy General Xie, a small group of Tartars were found in the front five miles, about a hundred cavalry."

Xie Erjian said lightly: "Then slaughter and rest!" After saying that, he accelerated and sped up as soon as he lifted the reins. The two thousand Shenji Camp soldiers also accelerated at the same time, like a sharp knife that was unsheathed, and murderous aura burst out instantly.

Amid the roaring horse hooves, the two thousand cavalry gods passed through two hills like a thunder cloud. Five miles arrived in an instant, and a Tartar cavalry appeared in front of me.

This Tartar cavalry is nothing else, it is actually Bu Haier!!

It turned out that in order to prove his innocence, Bu Haier led an adult man from the entire clan to bite his tail and chase Liu Xian and others for a night. At this time, he finally trapped the exhausted Liu Xian and six others on a small hill.

"I've heard it all, try to catch me as much as possible. I have to peel these bastards alive to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" Bu Haier pointed to the hillside with gritted teeth.

It turned out that last night, Bu Haier chased Liu Xian and others all the way to the Qinghai Lake. He ended up being hit by Liu Xian and others' tricks, and actually rushed to the lake. He fell to pieces and injured more than a dozen horses. Two people were seriously injured. Liu Xian and others took the opportunity to lead the horse, walking deep into the lake with one foot and one foot and one foot for the middle of the night, until they were thrown away the pursuers before returning to the shore.

Bu Haier was so angry that he walked on the ice for the middle of the night, and anyone else would be angry!

When Liu Xian and others returned to the shore, it was almost dawn. After checking, Bu Haier, who was persistent, actually brought people to catch up with him. Everyone had to fight and retreat. Not only did the six people get the lottery one after another, but the remaining four mounts were shot to death. In the end, they had to retreat to a high ground for the last try.

Seeing the Tartars approaching step by step under the hillside, and the ammunition and arrows were exhausted, Li Guangqi wiped the blood and sweat on his face, and smiled bitterly: "Axian, are we considered dead before we succeed?"

Liu Xian said: "Your Madam Yu, we killed more than 20 Tartars, so it's not a loss!"

"Hehe, it's really good. Come on, I'll kill at least one more Tartar before I die." Li Guangqi roared and actually raised his knife to rush down the hillside.

Seeing this, Liu Xian's blood was rising and he shouted: "My brothers will die together today. Loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green mountains, why don't you return the body by wearing a horse and a corpse?"

The six teenagers howled and rushed down the hillside. At this moment, they obviously had put life and death aside. However, a strange scene happened. The Tartars who were lying on the hillside were actually terrified and then turned around and ran away.

What's going on?

Li Guangqi, Liu Xian and others were stunned and stopped subconsciously. Just as they were puzzled, they suddenly felt the ground was shaking slightly. Looking back suddenly, my god, I saw a cavalry floating down from the top of the hillside like a flood. The momentum could only be described as a rush of mountains and seas. No wonder the Tartars turned around and ran away.

"Shenji Camp is Shenji Camp, haha, we don't have to die!" The six people were ecstatic and shouted with joy.

"Axian, it's Axian and the others!" Shen Ji recognized Liu Xian and others, and shouted with excitement.

Xie Erjian waved his hand, and the two thousand Shenji camp soldiers did not even use flintlock rifles. The waist knife rushed to the ground and drowned Bu Haier and a hundred people. The sword light passed like a mess, and it was simply and brisk. After the rolling horse hooves, only a broken body was left. No one, including Bu Haier, could still ride on the horse.

Hiss...
Chapter completed!