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"When everyone in the world knows our weakness, the weakness will no longer be a weakness, but an advantage!"

Handrang hid in a dark place, closed his eyes and fell asleep. He was not a warrior. He had been trudging along a bumpy road, and his body was already exhausted. He relied on perseverance to support him. He recited what Yelu Wuzhi said to him that day, and his heart was filled with respect, and he sighed secretly:

"Compared with Yu Yue, I'm really inferior."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Han Derang looked for the sound, but it was his brother Han Dezhang.

"How is it?" Handerang asked in a low voice.

"There are good and bad!" Han Dezhang said with a heavy heart: "Going north from here will not reveal any traces. They have focused their attention on the three directions of north, west and east. The defense of the south gate is extremely lax..."

Han Derang didn't find it strange. Who would have thought that the problem would arise in the rear area?

Han Dezhang continued: "However, the defense of the Southern Dynasty camp is very tight and the defense is extremely deep and tight. From the outside, it looks like a hard nut to crack."

Han Derang said: "This is also reasonable. The thieves in the Southern Dynasties have always been cautious in using their troops. The food and grass camp is their lifeblood. If the defense is lax, it is a scam."

Han Dezhang said anxiously: "But our soldiers are hungry, tired, and sick a lot. I don't think there are more than seven thousand who can continue to fight with swords and guns..."

They landed quietly near Qinhuangdao. In order to avoid the Central Plains, they followed the trails that merchants had smuggled out in the past. They were inaccessible and extremely difficult to pass.

Along the way, they lived in the open air, suffered from illness and fatigue, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

Handerang looked at the energetic Wanyan Bahai and the others, and walked up quickly: "Brother Wanyan, the enemy is ten miles away. Our secret sentry has sent back the news. The opponent's defense along the way is very serious.

If you relax, we can easily get close. Next, it's up to you."

Yelvwuzhi trained six thousand Khitan navy troops, originally intended to be used as surprise troops.

He himself did not expect that such a bad situation would exist today, so the number was not large.

Close to the grain and grass camp where the six thousand Khitan navy wanted to make a surprise attack on the Central Plains, it was actually dwarfed by comparison.

The surprise attack troops need to go through the bumps of the waves and then cross mountains and ridges, which is a huge test for their physical strength.

The Khitan people are really not good at water, so they have to be bumpy on the sea for many days. Not to mention crossing mountains and ridges, it would be great if they can disembark by themselves.

In the end, Yelu Wuzhi thought of the Jurchen Wanyan Department.

The Jurchens are a people of fishing and hunting. They live among the white mountains and black waters, walking across mountains and rivers as if they were walking on the plains.

Yelu Wuzhi had no choice but to take the risk and let Wanyan Bahai participate in it.

Wanyan Bahai suffered hardships in the Changbai Mountains, and finally lowered his head for the sake of his tribe, chose to believe in Han Derang, and joined the Khitan.

Han Derang did not break his promise and arranged the Wanyan Department appropriately.

The Wanyan tribe warriors who fought for the Khitan also received generous rewards.

Wanyan Bahai also accepted his fate and served the Khitan, transforming from a virgin to a mature woman.

In order to persuade Wanyan Bahai to join the surprise attack, Yelvuzhi promised to give the White Mountain and Black Water to the Wanyan tribe, named Wanyan Bahai the King of Black Water, and rewarded them with the hometown of their Wanyan tribe.

With such temptation, Wanyan Bahai's heart was naturally moved.

However, he didn't believe the old fox Yelu Wuzhi, so he asked Handerang to lead the team.

After getting along for a long time, Wanyan Bahai still has a certain amount of trust in Handerang.

Handrang looked at the Jurchens who were slightly tired but still maintained a certain energy, and secretly felt lucky that they had been summoned. Otherwise, even if the strategy was successful, they would not have the strength to break through the grain and grass camp in the Central Plains.

Wanyan Bahai's eyes were filled with the joy of returning to his homeland, and he patted his chest and said: "Don't worry, Han Beiyuan, our warriors are all good men. Those Southern Dynasties with thin arms and legs are no match for our army. I am willing to be a pioneer and serve Han Beiyuan."

open circuit."

At this point, Wanyan Bahai also knew that there was no way out.

Given the current situation of the Khitans, it would be more appropriate to let them charge, as there is no guarantee of bad things happening.

Several people set a time, took a short rest, had enough to eat and drink, and prepared to give the Central Plains a fatal blow.

Just before the battle, Han Dezhang pulled Han Derang and said: "Silang, you are not a military attaché, why not wait for our news again?"
Chapter completed!