The dark night, the fire illuminated the camp, reflecting the chaotic figures passing by.

call out!

The whistling sound crossed the night sky. Yelu Abaoji, who was calling for the generals in the camp, took two steps, subconsciously raised his head and vaguely saw a trajectory passing through his vision.

"It's the strange weapon of the Han people again... Immediately summon the generals in the army to the divine tent..."

Before he could finish his words, the iron bullets above his head hit the edge of the coach's tent. More than a hundred guards around him suddenly surround his emperor and his shields quickly formed a shield wall. The next moment, there was a loud bang, and the firelight surged into the sky, and countless crackling sounds hit the shield.

In an instant, the movement stopped. Yelu Abaoji pushed his personal soldiers away, and the flames faded from the bottom of his eyes. The tall white divine tent had collapsed, and half of it was being swallowed by the fire.

"Your Majesty, let me notify the future divine tent..."

Bang!

The person who answered the request was Yelu Abaoji slapped him in the face, and there was a roar in the mountains in the distance. He turned around and stared at the distant darkness that spurted light. His voice suppressed his anger and squeezed his lips: "Go to the mountain over there and capture the Han soldiers who attacked him!"

.........

Another fire was blooming in the camp at the foot of the mountain, and Dou Wei looked at the soldiers next to him.

"Are you finished?"

When the school waving the flag nodded, the fat man with thick beard quickly waved, "Push the cannon off the cliff and retreat quickly!"

He urged dozens of firearm battalions soldiers around him to push the three flame-tongued cannons to the edge of the cliff, watching him fall down the mountain stream, and quickly went down the mountain. The retreat was discovered in the past few days, not only here, but also on the other mountains. Of course, before coming, they had already pulled out all the secret sentries arranged by the Khitan around.

Once the vent was released, the Khitan military camp would inevitably send troops to search the mountains. Dou Wei and others estimated the time and walked down the mountain road as they came very quickly.

They went down to the foot of the mountain and ran a little further. Sure enough, the sound of horse hooves came from behind. Knights with torches began to close the mountain, and thousands of sects began to search up the foot of the mountain.

The majestic fat man lay on the bushes in the distance for a while, and felt comfortable when he saw these Khitans getting nothing. Then he smiled and slowly retreated into the grass and turned around and left.

After about half an hour, the soldiers searching the mountains returned to the military camp one after another. Several ragged cannon barrels were brought back and placed in the re-established tent. Yelu Abaoji picked up a wreckage casually and looked over and over again. Except for the strong and strange smell on it, it was impossible to see that when this thing was intact, it could spew out flames and explode iron bombs.

"No Han soldiers were seen, I thought I had planned it for a long time!"

Yelu Abaoji couldn't figure it out, so he put the idea of ​​taking this thing for himself for the time being and talked about the attack on the camp with the generals in the tent, probably understanding the other party's plans.

"I have read many military books from Han people. This is a tired plan for my Khitan warriors. Don't believe it!"

"Your Majesty, so they will come again in the second half of the night!" Yelu Yuwen reminded him. Seeing the emperor's eyes, he subconsciously lowered his head. His previous defeat made him less tough in the tent.

"I naturally know, think it's you?" After all, he was a general in the clan, and the emperor did not punish him too much. At present, he turned his eyes away and walked across the generals with both hands. "I have arranged for troops to patrol the recent mountains to guard!" After saying this, he asked about Yelu Helu's injuries.

"What's wrong with my first minister?"

The generals standing on the left and right looked at each other and hesitated. Yelu Xie Niechi spoke first. He was more straightforward, "Your Majesty, He Lu... He was too seriously injured by the Han general. After treatment, he was still sleeping but not awake."

Yelu Helu is extremely important to Yelu Abaoji, not only the general in the clan, but also the humerus in the court. This is why he had to take Li Cunxiao's head off and put it at his feet before.

"This battle may not be completed in a short time. I am afraid it will not be completed. I will send Helu back to the Khitan early tomorrow morning and let the shamans in the clan see!"

He also discussed the matters in the battle formation tomorrow. After the night was dark, the generals dispersed. Yelu Abaoji was exhausted at this time, but he did not dare to go to bed easily. Who knew whether the Han people would attack again at night?

He held a straight knife and patrolled the camp in armor. The soldiers around him were also listening to the movements outside with their eyes wide open. Those who wanted to be sleepy were touched by the veterans and continued to hold on.

Gubai

Yelu Abaoji walked around with a calm face, returned to Xinli's handsome tent, sat behind the desk wearing armor, and almost without closing his eyes all night. When the skylight gradually shines in the east, he let out a breath and lie on the long table and fall asleep in a drowsy way.

"His Majesty--"

The dream was just overwhelmed, and Yelu Abaoji was shouted loudly, and he was so shocked that he sat up straight, his eyes were red, and Yelu Haili lifted the curtain inside.

"Han soldiers are coming to harass each other again?" the emperor asked in a low voice.

"no."

Yelu Haili had a anxious expression on his face and handed over a note in his hand, "It was Xiao Hendu who was sent to transport the baggage in the early morning. The news he sent the fast horses, and the food and fodder in the camp... were full of soil."

"What?!"

Yelu Abao's brain 'boom', dragged his armor and stood up, stared at the red eyes, and quickly looked at the note in his hand, which was written in Khitan.

Only a short group: "I'll tell Your Majesty quickly that most of the supplies in the camp are adulterated, and the external grains and internal mud!"

Bang!

Yelu Abaoji lost the note, kicked the long desk down with one foot, and looked at Yelu Haili with a crack: "Why is this happening? Who gathered food and fodder at the beginning? Who checked it?"

This made Yelu Haili stumped.

"Your Majesty... aren't these all the officials in the south (South Court) are doing..."

Almost at the same time.

In another military camp to the south, Geng Qing, who was getting up early, twisted his waist in the tent in a relaxed manner, listening to the news that Jiuyu brought from outside.

"The letter was sent by Zhao Hongjun. This person is going to tell you that he is going to run away."

"What preparations are you going to do? At this time, I guess you have sent all your family out of the Khitan territory." Geng Qing understood the temperament of this fat county magistrate and ran faster than anyone else when encountering danger.

Stopped and twisted his waist, Geng Qing put on a single dress, took the note and glanced at it, and smiled: "Since he has written, it means that the matter over there is basically no way to block it and it is about to collapse! If the Khitan queen knew about this, would she send someone to tell Yelu Abaoji? No, with the wise nature of that woman, she should press down, but the nobles and officials in the city will not, haha... You said that Yelu Abaoji heard a fire in the backyard and most of the wealth in Beijing were shorted, how would he react?"

Short selling?

Another fresh word, Jiuyu is a little surprised. Following the words of the cunning King Yong, it is not difficult to imagine what the Khitan emperor would have at that time, most of whom rushed back in a hurry...

Thinking of this, the corners of lips couldn't help but curl up slightly on the feminine face.

Suddenly, another question came to my mind, "What about...what...what is that wealth?"

Geng Qing looked at him, put his fingers in the middle of his lips and snorted.

"secret."

As soon as the words fell, a noise sounded outside. Dou Wei came back happily with a loud voice and said, while Wang Yanzhang, Li Siyuan and others also came over, with a happy look on their faces.

"The enemy's plan was mostly effective yesterday. Today, the Khitan military camp was silent... Hey, what happy King Yong has, so happy."

When Wang Yanzhang asked about it, a note was stuffed in his hand. Geng Qing asked him to see it, and then said, "These days, I am waiting for it to come, and a piece of paper will determine the world!"
Chapter completed!