As the sky darkened, Su Luman saw a series of fires rising from the far horizon. The flames formed a chain of pearls, surrounding the Laerna Valley in the middle. It was Zheng people's lookout tower. Su Luman sent someone to detect it. Zheng people would trench the lookout tower every half of the way to observe the movement. Zheng army was divided into dozens of camps and stationed behind these lookout towers. No matter where they broke through, they would inevitably encounter Zheng army. As long as they fought for a while, the other Zheng army would pounce on like a wolf and bite the Badai tribe and eat it completely.

The bonfire was blown violently by the strong wind, and the tribes slaughtered all the remaining cattle and sheep. Someone sang the sad song of separation. The women were sobbing sadly under the night sky, and the Laerna Valley was sobbing.

Suluman took Baerer past his troops, and from time to time he bent down to comfort the crying old men, children, and the army could only break through the siege. These old, weak, women and children were better than forcibly breaking through the siege. This farewell may never be seen again.

The south of the Laerna Valley was in the central army camp. Wang Keming's face was as deep as water, and he did not have the joy of taking the Badai tribe in his pocket. Just now, Zhang Shangtu, the garrison in the north, sent someone to report that a large number of hoof prints appeared in the direction of the Seruge River in the northeast. Judging from the traces left, at least 20,000 light cavalry broke through here.

Wang Keming, who had always been calm, kicked over the table in anger. It felt like he was carefully preparing a banquet. He picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat it. He was taking the main course away. He was so angry that he had already had a stick of incense in front of the marching map. The handsome man's tent was silent, and no one dared to anger the coach Wang who was on the verge of explosion.

Wang Keming stared at the Serug River on the marching map. On the marching map, a thin line that was only three inches long was slanted across the northeast of the Laerna Valley. The desert area was still cold in March. The river should be frozen strong enough to allow the horses to pass through it.

He smashed Zhang Shangtu hatefully on the map. Wang Keming wanted to punish Zhang Shangtu seriously. He ordered all troops to garrison and sent light cavalry to reconnaissance everywhere to prevent the Badai tribe from escaping. However, Zhang Shangtu was eager to compete for me and led the brigade and Zhu Jinfeng to attack the Badai tribe who broke through. He was defeated by the plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, which allowed the elite troops of the Badai tribe to take the opportunity to escape.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Wang Keming suppressed his anger and sat down, and said, "I will order each department to be divided into two groups of duty tonight. The soldiers are not allowed to disarm. At any time, the Badai tribe will avoid escaping at night. If there is any battle, I need to explore the Qingmo cavalry before sending troops to deal with it, so as to prevent the miserable people from attacking the east and west."

Zhu Jinfeng's army, Jiang Anyi, went back to the tent to rest after dinner, and he was arranged to be on duty in the second half of the night. Huang Zhu and his men were enthusiastically discussing the war functions established during the day to promote them to several levels. The big tent was also in full swing, and the baggage troops were working tirelessly to build fortifications.

Jiang Anyi's true energy was greatly damaged in the battle of the day, and the true energy was maintained for only two quarters of an hour, which made Jiang Anyi secretly shocked. The battlefield storm was often more than half an hour, and he fought in Shasu Country for more than an hour. If he had already lost his energy in the army with all his strength, it seemed that he would try his best to avoid charging and be a good military senator.

The personal guard Li Yinghua made some tea and handed it to Jiang Anyi. There was only a big bowl in the army. The big bowl of tea tasted unique to the wild flavor of Mobei. Jiang Anyi smiled and remembered his younger brother An Yong, Park Tianhao and those personal guards. I wonder if I could meet them in this battle, and there were also brothers Zhizhong, Zhu Yifeng, Yang Huaizhong and others. Meeting an old friend in a foreign land was a joy to life.

Seeing Jiang Anyi closing his eyes and breathing, Huang Zhu and others calmed down. Huang Zhu and others were deeply guilty of being assassinated last night. Several people discussed it and then four people were on duty in the army in the future just in case.

Zhu Jinfeng did not rest. Since the beginning of Hai, there have been continuous breakthroughs among the desert people, ranging from a thousand to dozens. As the commander, he dared not be careless at all. Zhang Shangtu was scolded by the commander.

He had already known the news, and while gloating, he also secretly woke up. Zhang Shangtu's contribution during the day might have been ruined. If there were any omissions, not only would he be punished, but Miao Tieshan's intention to cultivate Zhang Shangtu was gone. Zhang Shangtu's intention to take over as the position of governor of Anbei University may have to fight more life in this northern expedition.

Zi Zheng had passed, and Zhu Jinfeng ordered someone to send strong tea, and Cao Jinghan forced him to accompany him. Zhu Jinfeng smiled and said, "Uncle Cao, why don't I have someone to set up a bed next to you, you can lie down for a while, and I will call you if there is something wrong."

Before Cao Jinghan could answer, the flag plaque broke in from outside and reported: "You reported to the Grand Marshal that there were Moqi breaking through the northwest direction, and the estimated number of people was more than 10,000."

Zhu Jinfeng was excited and stood up and said, "Uncle Cao, it seems that you can't sleep anymore. This time Mo Ren is really moving. He beats the drum and is ready to go to the battle."

The light cavalry gathered in an instant, and Jiang Anyi followed Zhu Jinfeng and headed northwest. Zhu Jinfeng had eight camps, and there were two large camps and more than ten thousand light cavalry in the northwest. When Zhu Jinfeng led his team to arrive, the fierce battle was in full swing.

Jiang Anyi's eyes were sharp. With the help of the torch, he saw the army fighting between the inside and outside, and could not tell which Zheng army was and which Moqi were.

Zhu Jinfeng ordered: "Prepare the winch crossbow."

The station launched more than 40 winch crossbows, lined up every two meters, and the fire flashed on the cold crossbow arrows, jumping with the breath of death.

"Blow the trumpet and order the team to escape from the battle and avoid left and right."

The sound of trumpets sounded, and the Zheng army rushed to both sides. The Zheng army, who was standing in front of him, disappeared, and was overjoyed to urge the horse to break out. Su Luman felt something was wrong and ordered loudly: "Peel the Zheng army, don't be busy breaking through." But vitality appeared, and not many people were willing to listen to his orders, and the Mo cavalry jumped forward one after another.

"Cang, collapse, collapse", the sound of the bowstring is particularly clear in the dark night, with the grim smile of ghosts and gods, stabbing towards the rushing Moqi.

Su Luman saw the troops in front of him bounced up with his horse, and then was pushed back vigorously, bringing down a large area, and looking at him as if he had been bitten dozens of vacant places. Su Luman knew that this was the damage caused by Zheng Ren's winch crossbow, and his eyes turned red, and shouted: "Now, it is not easy to rush forward. We cannot let Zheng Ren load crossbow arrows again."

The stagnant charge surged again, but the "collapse, collapse" sounded again. Zhu Jinfeng did not let all the crossbow arrows shoot. Wang Keming, the last time he fought with the desert people, saw that crossbow arrows would be fired freely, so he ordered the winch crossbows to be fired one at a distance of one at a distance of fifty units, and the hundred units would be fired five at a distance, so he ordered the enemy to take advantage of the opportunity.

Su Luman saw the front army fall like a wheat plant again, and I don’t know how many winch crossbows there are in Zheng’s army. Although there are only more than a hundred light cavalry shot by crossbow arrows, the pressure caused is invisible. The light cavalry stopped moving forward, and the war horses neighed miserably. Su Luman came to the formation and saw countless black Yaya in front of him blocking the way, and his command had lost his fighting spirit. If he forced himself to fight, he would just give his life in vain.

With a sigh, Suluman urged his horse to move forward, and Baer and Lelinbu followed him one by one. Fifty steps away from the Zheng army, Suluman halted his horse and shouted loudly: "Which general is the Zheng army leading the team? Suluman, the Khan of the Badai tribe, is here, please come and have a sigh."

A guide distinguished the truth and falsehood. When he learned that it was the Khan of the Badai tribe, Zhu Jinfeng and two guards urged him to step forward, stopped ten steps away, bowed and sang: "Zhu Jinfeng, the general of Huaihua in Zheng State, met the Khan."

Su Luman looked at Zhu Jinfeng carefully and said, "General Zhu, Badai's tribe is willing to surrender."

Zhu Jinfeng asked in disbelief, "King Khan, what did you say?"

"The Badai tribe is willing to surrender." Sulu repeated with a heart of ashes.

Zhu Jinfeng's heart was pounding. Unexpectedly, the greatest contribution of the encirclement of the Badai tribe was easily delivered to him by the Khan of the Badai tribe. The Badai tribe was willing to surrender, and there was no difficulty in becoming a marquis with this merit.

He suppressed his ecstasy in his heart, and Zhu Jinfeng smiled and said, "Those who know the times are heroes. It is a great merit to be able to surrender to our country for their subordinates. Don't worry, our emperor is generous and will treat the Khan and the people of the Badai tribe well."

Zhu Jinfeng's words are sincere and honest. Su Luman can recognize the situation and surrender decisively and commit suicide. It is indeed admirable. Even if the Badai tribe surrenders, Su Luman will definitely be valued by the emperor as the Khan. In the past, many of the leaders of the small tribes who surrendered were granted titles and sent to the capital to be held captive. Su Luman probably won the title of an earl, and of course it is unlikely to remain in the Badai tribe. Yiningfang in the capital is specially used to accommodate surrendered foreign leaders and generals. Su Luman will spend the second half of his life without any surprises.

"Khan, since he intends to surrender, please order the soldiers of the Badai tribe to dismount, throw away their weapons, and wait for arrangements, so as not to have any misunderstandings." Zhu Jinfeng did not dare to be careless and took advantage of the situation to demand.

Sulu turned around and said loudly: "People of the Badai tribe, I decided to surrender to Zheng State. Everyone dismounted and threw away the weapons."

The desert people were in an uproar, and some people cursed, and the flying cavalry rushed out and scattered the way. This was all expected. Zhu Jinfeng raised his hand and the army behind him approached. Zhu Jinfeng passed the order: "The sharpshooter is ready, and there is no mercy to kill me or the Khan king."

Jiang Anyi bent his bow and arrow, and the dark night was not a big obstacle for him. At the sound of the string, a light cavalry of the Desert fell down, and three arrows were successively taken off. The other Desert cavalry saw that the situation was not good, so they fled to both sides.

Most of the desert people followed Su Luman's order and jumped off the horse and threw the scimitar in their hands. When they heard the "clang" sound, Zhu Jinfeng was furious and knew that the overall situation was settled. Looking at Su Luman, he smiled and said, "It's better to sit in my camp if you sweat heavily, and I'd better order someone to drink some drinks."

Suluman smiled bitterly and said, "The Badai tribe was ruined in my hands. What kind of face do I have to drink and have fun? I hope that the general will keep his promise and treat the people of the Badai tribe well. Lelinbu, the Badai tribe will be handed over to you in the future. You must take good care of them for me."

After saying that, Suluman raised the scimitar in his hand and stabbed it into his chest. The dead body fell under the horse. Baer and Lelinbu cried and jumped off the horse, helping Suluman who fell to the ground. Seeing the scimitar stabbing his heart, Suluman died in anger. Baer pulled out his waist, stared at Zhu Jinfeng viciously, and committed suicide with his sword.

Lelinbu put Suluman gently on the ground, stood up and turned to the commotion behind him, and shouted loudly: "The Khan died for you, and he must obey his orders. Everyone should not let the Khan's wish fail."

Su Luman's suicide caught Zhu Jinfeng off guard. He was stunned for a moment. Zhu Jinfeng jumped off his horse, knelt down in front of Su Luman's body on one knee, bowed, and said loudly: "God Khan Gaoyi, really makes Zhu admire him. Khan, please rest assured, Zhu must treat the people of the Badai tribe well, and Khan will have a good journey."

He signaled his subordinates to come forward and watch Lelinbu, and then Zhu Jinfeng ordered to go forward to confiscate the weapons and arrows of the Moqi, and sent someone to deliver a letter to the commander Wang Keming. Half an hour later, Wang Keming led a group of people to speed up. At this time, the overall situation was settled. The people of the Badai tribe sat quietly on the ground, and under the leadership of Lebulin, chanting scriptures to save Sulu's souls.

The main combat power of the Badai tribe has been reduced. Wang Keming ordered all troops to strictly prevent it. After dawn, the four armies advanced together and surrendered the Badai tribe without any obstacles.

After asking Leblin in detail, Wang Keming learned that in addition to 25,000 light cavalry escaped from the Seruge River, the encirclement of the Badai tribe was considered a great achievement.
Chapter completed!