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Chapter 304 Fight! Let's Fight

The distance between Kuitun and Karamay is approximately three hundred miles. Under normal circumstances, the messenger can reach it in only three to four hours.

However, in order to bypass the Liang army in the north, the messenger sent by the Kuitun commander to safely deliver the letter of assistance to Karamay, he ran directly to the other side of the river, and took more than ten miles away...

Unfortunately, his every move still failed to escape the reconnaissance from the air. He let him whip off the horse and urge the horse to quickly, but in front of the "speed of light", it was only a joke.

When Xingtian, who discovered the first messenger, used the flag language to convey the message forward, Xingtian in front immediately passed the message forward again, only in just a few minutes, sixty miles away

In the Shaanxi Army camp stationed, several flag-language soldiers who were specifically responsible for observing Xingtian's orders translated the received flag-language to Song Guixi, the head general in the camp.

So, a team of ten people and a flag-speaking soldier, under the guidance of Xingtian, bypassed the shallows, crossed the Zarmatu River, came to the grassland on the other side of the river, and found a valley to hide it.

, quietly wait for the prey to come to your door.

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After cleaning the battlefield and clearing the battle, He Yougui rushed his troops back to the camp for rest. It was not until the next day that he drove the army without rushing, and together with 20,000 Shaanxi troops, he headed towards the next day.

The next goal, Karamay advances.

At this time, time has arrived at the second year of Xuansi, the eighth day of the ninth month!

There was only one day left before the day agreed by the Mongolian commander, but He Yougui simply lost his previous positive attitude at this time. Instead, he had a short break of five miles and a big break of ten miles and a big break of less than three seconds.

It took a hundred miles to travel, and only one tenth of the day, I set up camp early...

This is the old fox...

Agreed on the ninth day of September

Is he here?

Here comes!

Have you sent troops?

He also came out!

But half of me are infantry, so I am slow! Is it understandable?

As for whether your Mongolian camp has to wait until we arrive before taking action, or whether you act as scheduled as agreed, it depends on your sincerity...

After all, the Varo garrison in Fuhai is only 20,000, while you are 50,000! If you don’t dare to do anything like this, then what’s the use of me? So what if I believe you?

Please start your plan, I can only watch from a distance!

He Yougui ordered people to move a Taishi chair outside the tent, sit in the open air, taste the persimmon leaf tea in their hands, look at Xingtian, which lined up to the sky in the sky, and then looked at it with a pleasant look.

Look at the sunset in the sky...

All the answers to the mystery are about to be revealed, are they enemies and friends?

Tomorrow, I will know!

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at this time

Fuhai Camp

"Master! Are these Han people still here? It's almost dark! Where is the people!!! Where is the army!!!?? We're not fooled, right?" A Mongolian general slapped while slapped.

The table was complaining loudly to his coach.

Another general beside him shouted, "Shut up!! Are you afraid that others will not know about it or what??? You idiot!"

"What are you afraid of? We are all in and out of the tent! What's more, we are speaking in Mongolian! Even if Crissus stands here, he can't understand!" The general who started complaining first glanced at the other party.

Then he grabbed the fried rice and beef jerky on the table and sprinkled it into the milk tea, picked up the bowl, drank and sucked it, with a look of enjoyment.

"What if this Varo's supervisor has been pretending not to understand..." Monlik Certu, who had not spoken, narrowed his eyes and looked at the general, slowly uttering his doubts.

, and then pondered for a moment, and continued, "If... the Emperor of Liang was deliberately waiting for us to do it first..."

As Monlichertu raised these two questions one after another, the rustling discussion in the coach's tent suddenly became quiet, and they all looked at the coach.

Menglik still narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Now, the "empty ball" of the Han people has been seen in the sky! As far as I know, these Han people will do it when they want to attack a place.

I will release these things first. I suspect that there must be someone on these "empty balls"! At this moment, our every move is probably under their surveillance..."

"Someone!??How is it possible!?"

"That's to say! How big is that thing! How can it be so touching!?"

"You idiot! It's far away! It looks small naturally! You're afraid you haven't ejaculated before!? When flying, it looks like a sparrow! I'll shoot down and see! It's big on the side of this table!"

"Then you have to say that! How big is this thing? It's as big as our tent?"

"Even if it's not that big, it's probably about the same!"

"Just blow it! How can something as big as a tent fly into the sky? Fly one to show me!"

"Nonsense! I want to know how it flies! I have made it to the coach for a long time! Do you still need to listen to you talking nonsense to this?"

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"Okay—!! Shut up all of them-!!" Menglik shouted, slamming the table, feeling that the people sitting in his tent were all a group of idiots. He could not hold his mind except quarrel or fight.

When other things were thought of this, he raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and his brain began to swell and hurt...

"The key now is that we must not accompany these Valor dogs to see the immortal world!! We must live first! Only in this way can we restore our country in the future! But what about you? We are still here and our own people.

I kept arguing with my own people! It’s useless!” After Menglik’s roar, the group of generals completely quieted down and stopped arguing.

"No matter whether these Han people come or not, our 50,000 warriors will raid at night! Can you still not eat these 20,000 Valoro dogs? So, I decided! Let's do it tonight! If you are stingy with the arrows, you can't eat them?

! Then you won't be able to hunt wild beasts!" Monlik made up his final determination and looked at the general beside him and whispered: "Chiliha! You bring a hundred soldiers, and now go and get Crissu and his guards.

Bring all the heads back to me!"

"Yes!" Chi Liha stood up and walked out of the tent immediately.

"Others, order me all my troops immediately. After half an hour, follow the previous plan! The troops will be divided into three groups and raid the Varodog's camp!!" Menglik finished speaking, picked up the helmet on the head of the head.

He took the lead and walked out of the handsome tent.

The other generals also slapped themselves without any hesitation.

This is the character of Mongolian men. Although their knowledge is limited, they always act decisively and do whatever they say, never stuttering, let alone dragging on the mud.

One sentence!

If you want to fight, then fight!

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