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Chapter 184 Raid the Camp

After Liu Yu heard Jia Ke's order, he immediately ordered the personal troops to send orders to all directions. The current personal troops are elite soldiers selected by Liu Yu in Kaiping Town on Jia Ke's orders. One of the main criteria for these people is to

Jia Ke's loyalty comes second to combat prowess. After several months of training, these new soldiers have completely taken over Jia Ke's protection tasks, and they also serve as messengers.

As the soldiers passed orders everywhere, the entire resting place became lively. Everyone was arranging their equipment, and the commanders of each banner and Qianhu of the Kaiping town cavalry came to Jia Ke to listen to his orders.

When Jia Ke saw that everyone had arrived, he gave a serious order: "This is our first sneak attack on the enemy camp, so we must be absolutely sure. Now I order that the Eight Banners of the Manchu people will be the main force to attack. Eight of your troops will attack the enemy from all directions."

The tribe is making a surprise attack, so don’t let anyone go. Ma Zuo, lead three thousand cavalry patrols nearby. If there is any situation, report it immediately and stop the enemy from coming to help. The other five thousand Kaiping Town cavalry will attack with me."

After Jia Ke finished his instructions, he looked at them again and said, "If you still don't understand anything, ask now."

Mandu Latu, the commander of the capital with a yellow flag, said sheepishly: "Master, how will the property plundered this time be distributed?"

Jia Ke looked at them and smiled. Jia Ke was not afraid that they would rob him of property, but he was afraid that they would lose their wolf nature. So he said to them: "For those who only participated in the attack once, half of the looted property will be handed over to the other half."

It belongs to me, and all the population will be handed over to me for unified deployment. What do you think?"

When Mandu Latu heard this, he had no objection. In the past, when they were Tatars, all the property they had was given to the tribal masters. Jia Ke could share half of it with them. It was a great gift.

After Jia Ke finished his instructions, he saw that no one had anything else to say, so he gave the order: "Then everyone returns to the team and prepare to attack."

So everyone united Qianhu and returned to their own troops to make final preparations. As long as Jia Ke gave the order, they could attack.

After the troops were organized, Jia Ke stood at the front of the team on horseback, looking at the thick night. He pointed Fang Tian's painted halberd forward and shouted loudly: "Brothers, there is wealth and women ahead, waiting for you.

Seize it and now attack with me."

The tens of thousands of Manchu Eight Banners and Kaiping town cavalry below felt their blood boiling after hearing Jia Ke's words. Especially these Manchu Eight Banners, who have been holding back for a year, and now everyone is a little eager to try.

After saying this, Jia Ke took the lead and charged forward. Tens of thousands of cavalry followed him and charged forward.

The Erut tribe were completely unaware that the disaster was about to happen, and they were still doing what they always did. Except for a few herdsmen who were keeping vigil, everyone else was sleeping soundly in their tents.

The Erut tribe did not worry much about the safety of their tribe. Their tribe always camped in the place closest to the Southern Dynasty. Over the years, no accidents had ever happened. In their hearts, the Central Plains people should be robbed by them. They were far away from

The closer to the Central Plains, the easier it is to return the looted things to the tribe, which can save the time of going back and forth and loot more times. As for the Southern Dynasty people coming to attack, they have never thought about it. With the cowardly character of the Southern Dynasty people, how can they dare to attack northward?

Their tribe of Tatar warriors.

And several of the watchmen were chatting without saying a word, complaining to each other about their bad luck this year.

"I'm unlucky this year. I'm assigned to the left-behind tribe." One of you, the older one, kept sighing.

"I said you are old. How old are you? You are already forty. What else do you want? In a few years, you will be buried. If you want to say I am unlucky, I am really unlucky. Everything I robbed last year was stolen by the bosses.

They took it away and left only a small part for me, just enough for me to survive the winter. They won't let me go this year, and my family will have a hard time this winter." Another young herdsman was even more dissatisfied.

The lifespan of people on the grasslands is not very long due to the lack of medical treatment and the harsh climate. People in their forties are considered to have a long life. Therefore, the words of this young herdsman are already offensive to this old herdsman.

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The older herdsman did not get angry because of his disrespectful words. Instead, he comforted him and said, "Don't worry too much. The leaders will never let your family starve to death. They will always share some of the things they robbed with your family."

, let your family survive the winter well. Otherwise, who will give them grazing next year."

"What's the use? If I go this time, I can at least keep my family well-fed in the winter. If I stay in the tribe now, what the chiefs will share in the end will at most keep us from starving to death." The young herdsman now said.

, my heart has flown to the south, thinking about the warm bodies of those beauties in the Southern Dynasties, thinking about the countless wealth, and for a while I was completely immersed in my own fantasy and couldn't extricate myself.

The two of them were chatting happily when they suddenly felt the ground shaking. The young man immediately stood up and looked into the dark distance. They were very familiar with this feeling. This was a large group of cavalry approaching.

The old man also felt it at this time. He had rich experience and knew that it was impossible for the clan's cavalry to approach the clan so quickly in the middle of the night, unless the enemy was making a sneak attack. He immediately said to the young man next to him: "Hurry up.

Go knock the gong and remind the people that I will keep an eye on you. I have a bad feeling, I am afraid that the enemy is coming for a sneak attack."

When the young herdsman heard this, he immediately ran to the gong nearby, picked up the gong and hammer and kept banging it.

Dang, Dang, Dang, the crisp sound of the gong sounded in the middle of the night. With the sound of the gong, the whole tribe was excited.

Aleph, who was staying behind in the tribe, heard the sound of the gong and ran out of the tent with a scimitar in his hand without even having time to put on his clothes.

After Aleph ran out of the tent, he shouted: "What's going on? Why are you beating the gong?"

But there was chaos everywhere and no one answered him.

Aleph hurriedly took a few of his personal guards and ran towards the gate of the village. But halfway through, he knew why the gong was beating, because he could already feel the earth shaking.

Aleph immediately ordered his bodyguards to go everywhere to deliver orders, ordering all the men in the clan who could ride horses to prepare for battle immediately.

But the order came too late, and they hadn't organized a team yet. Jia Ke and his men had already rushed into the stronghold.

Soon after Jia Ke rushed into the enemy's camp, he discovered that Alaifu was rushing towards him with one or two hundred cavalry in disheveled clothes. Jia Ke didn't talk nonsense to him at all. Fang Tian drew his halberd and struck at him head-on.

Laifu raised his scimitar and hurried to greet him. Fang Tian's halberd and his scimitar touched each other, and he immediately chopped the scimitar into pieces. Fang Tian's halberd did not stop, and he split Aleph in half.

Most of the Erut tribe are old people, women and children, and most of the young men have followed the leader southward to rob, so the resistance is very weak.

But the Manchu Eight Banners did not let them go just because their resistance was weak. These people followed the ancient grassland customs and massacred all the men who took up arms.

The entire village of the Erut tribe was blazing with flames, and the shouts of killing shook the sky. The women in the tribe hugged their children tightly and hid in their tents and did not dare to come out. They were used to the fighting on the grassland, so they only

The final result that can be waited for silently. This is the rule passed down from ancient times on the grassland.

By the time the sky turned white, the resistance of the Erut tribe had completely stopped, and Jia Kedan really had complete control of the Erut tribe.

Next comes the carnival time. The Manchu Eight Banners haven't seen a woman for a year...

Jia Ke stood in the center of the tribe and watched this situation without stopping.

Xiao Kun was now guarding thousands of households. Looking at the miserable situation around him, he felt a little unbearable. So he walked to Jia Ke, handed over his hands, and then asked: "Sir, are you just going to let these people continue to mess around?

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Jia Ke didn't look back, "Isn't this bad? You have to remember that these Manchu Eight Banners are our own people now, and those Tatars are our enemies. Don't use your sympathy on the enemies. This way

It will make you lose your correct judgment on the battlefield."

After hearing this, Xiao Kun suppressed the discomfort in his heart and felt ashamed that he had just shown sympathy to the enemy.

Xiao Kun was originally a member of a hundred households. Over the years, he has been continuously upgraded and has become a guard of a thousand households. However, his mentality has not completely changed. Jia Ke felt that he should be taught a lesson, so he said to the soldiers next to him:

"Go find me a beautiful woman."

When the soldier heard Jia Ke's instructions, he smiled. The smile was so obscene. Jia Ke knew what he was thinking, and then cursed: "You are thinking nonsense, I will beat your ass. I will let you find a beauty."

, it’s for the Senhu-sama next to us.”

The soldier then understood and immediately ran to the tent next to it. This was the central tent of the Erut tribe, and the family members of the tribal leaders were all near this tent.

After a while, the soldiers dragged over a sobbing beauty. The beauty was dragged to Jia Ke's side. She lowered her head and did not dare to look up. Jia Ke raised her head with a riding crop, and Xiao Kun was next to her.

Said: "How about this, isn't it pretty good? Do you like it?"

Xiao Kun's face was flushed at this time. Although he already had a family, it was the first time he had commented on a woman like this in public.

When Jia Ke saw that he was silent, he pushed the woman into his arms, and the woman fell into Xiao Kun's arms with a cry.

Although Xiao Kun didn't want to do this in his heart, his body was honest and he couldn't help but hug this beauty with his hands.

Seeing this situation, Jia Ke smiled and said to the soldiers next to him: "Go and prepare a clean tent for Xiao Qianhu." He turned around and said to the embarrassed Xiao Kun: "Why are you still standing there?

Let's go together quickly. We have important things to do after that."

After Xiao Kun left, Jia Ke saw the chaos of the situation and the lax defense. He knew that now was the most dangerous time for the troops and could not slack off, so he ordered his soldiers to go out and give orders to Ma Zuo, ordering his troops to move closer to him.

, to prevent enemy attacks from occurring at any time.

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