Chapter 265 Being surrounded

It has to be said that Jamuha was very lucky. Not only was his whereabouts discovered by 2,000 people led by Hechiwen, but the scouts sent by Hechiwen also contacted Temuha's khan from the Qiyan tribe. Temuha was also overjoyed after hearing the news about Jamuha. The first order he gave was strange, asking everyone to leave Jamuha twenty miles away and to find a hidden place to hide, and then took Hechiwen to Jamuha's resident to reconnaissance information in person.

Jamuha's camp was no different from ordinary temporary military camps. They surrounded all the horses in one corner, and had more than a dozen tents on the other side, and dozens of bonfires in the open space, illuminating the entire camp. Therefore, Temujin and Hekanwen walked over five miles away, and were not even discovered by Jamuha's people.

Temujin did not make a conclusion as to whether to attack in the dark or to attack yesterday. He chose to come and observe the situation in person. Although Temujin didn't know that there would be no right to speak without investigation, he actually did this.

In a grass not far from Jamuha's camp, Temujin and Hechiwen were already hiding there. Temujin even covered some weeds on his body, and he would not be easily discovered even during the day. Moreover, it is still night, so there is no need to worry about people seeing it.

"Khan, it seems that Jamuka has brought at most 1,000 people." He Chiwen and Temujin were very close to each other and said in a low voice.

"Even if there are only one thousand people, it cannot be easy. You must know that Hesar brought 10,000 people to ambush his two thousand people, but what's the result? We have only four thousand people now." Temujin looked in the direction of the military camp in front and replied softly.

"Although Hesar went to ambush Jamuha, he was actually ambushed by Jamuha. This time, the same was true for Belegutai, and was plotted against Jamuha. It was only three things. I believe Jamuha would not have such good luck. If we could raid at night, maybe..." He Chiwen began to be moved when he saw the large camp in Jamuri's defense.

"Hechiwen, if you have a firearm like Jamuka in your hand, what would you do when you set up camp?" Temujin asked without directly answering.

"That's all right. Of course, dozens or hundreds of buryed around the camp, and no one dared to attack. Ah..." He Chiwen suddenly screamed in a low voice at the end of his speech.

"You all know, isn't Jamuka clear? Wait, I want to see what this is." Temujin has a tenacious personality. In order to see Jamuka's firearm with his own eyes, he would rather put down the Lord of Khan and guard it here personally.

All night, Temujin and Hechiwen lay there motionless. The next morning, Jamuka's scouts came out everywhere. Temujin counted that more than 100 people were sent out and placed ten miles away. But these people were strange when they left the camp. They did not ride on the horse, but led the horse away, walking very carefully and carefully, staring at the ground with both eyes, as if there would be devils appearing underground at any time. It was not until they walked more than a hundred feet away that they turned over and ran in all directions.

Apart from this, the camp did not look like it was ready to be platooned. Although everyone was dressed neatly, the most important tents, railings and other things had not been packed.

It was not until the scouts sent back to report that another team of people came out of Jamukha's military camp. The team was about fifty, and they were not riding horses or carrying weapons. Each of them only held a small shovel in their hands.

Although Jamuha did not take Du Gao's words to heart, he was still more cautious after returning to the grassland, especially when he was about to remove the lightning in the morning, he sent the scout ten miles away. However, this time Jamuha miscalculated, and his mortal enemy Temujin had already reached his nose.

After these dozens of people walked out of the camp, they became light and as if they were afraid of disturbing something. After walking out of ten feet, they either squatted down or lay on the grass. The small spade in their hands gently moved the pieces of turf away, and carefully raised iron balls like rounds from the ground. The iron balls were very large, almost comparable to watermelons. From this, it can be seen that there were a lot of things inside. Temujin and He Chiwen looked at each other, and both of them were shocked in the eyes of each other. This was obviously the Xixia firearm that Jamuka relied on to win.

Jamuha's soldiers were more careful when holding the firearm than holding their heart-to-heart treasures. They held the mine in their hands, carefully opened a small lid on it, reached inside and moved it, and immediately showed a relaxed look on their faces. Then they put the mine behind them, and then looked for the next target like a thief.

These mines are only used for early warnings. Jamukha only lays more than 200 mines in a fan shape with the camp as the center, and each person has an average of less than five. The mines are easy to lay out and take time to line up. Although there are only five, and they all know the specific location, it took nearly an hour to get all the mines out.

After the mines were all collected, the camp was finally ready to start. In less than half an hour, everything was cleaned up. Jamukha took the lead, looked down on everything, and walked in front with pride and gloriousness. Temujin could even see his open eyebrows in the grass.

It was not until Jamuka's people walked away that Temujin turned around, but he did not stand up, lying in the grass and lying motionless for a night. This was not an easy life. Looking at the white clouds in the sky, Temujin seemed to see Jamuka. He could see him, but it was not that simple to catch him.

"Hachiwen, what strategy do you have to defeat Jamuka now?" Temujin knew that there was Jamuka's scout in the distance, and it was not the time to stand up now. Otherwise, even if he was the great khan of the Qiyan tribe, it would be difficult to deal with Jamuka's scout without a war horse.

"There is only one way, strong attack, frontal attack." He Chiwen has now firmly determined his original idea. When Jamukha was camping, there was no way to deal with him. As long as those firearms were unable to show their power during his journey, the Qiyan tribe had the chance to defeat Jamukha.

"The frontal attack is a way, but there is a more secure way." Temujin suddenly smiled.

"Safe?" When He Chiwen faced Jamuha's firearm, he no longer had the word "Safe".

"He Chiwen, I'll ask you, how many people are there in Jamuka?" Temujin seemed to have suddenly figured out a key point and asked with a smile.

"More than a thousand people, Khan, let's go back quickly, so as to gather the team to attack Jamuha in front." He Chiwen felt that only in the case of a sudden attack could Jamuha's firearm be invalid. Apart from this, there was no chance at all.

"What are you anxious about? Jamukha has only one thousand people, and we have four thousand people. Now he is clearing and we are in secret. It is easy to deal with him." Temujin said confidently.

"It's easy? But Jamuka has a firearm." Hechiwen said anxiously. If Temujin was not the leader of the tribe, he really wanted to touch his forehead to see if he was having a fever and talking nonsense.

"The firearm is a double-edged sword. Although it is Jamuka, it can be used for me sometimes." Temujin said with a smile. After seeing the situation outside the Jamuka military camp this morning, he had always had a plan in his mind, and now it has finally taken shape.

"For my use?" He Chiwen opened his eyes wide, looking like he couldn't believe it.

"Yes, you have also seen this morning. Jamuha will bury firearms outside his camp every night. If we suddenly surround Jamuha, those firearms will become an invisible city wall. Jamuha's people cannot come out and we cannot enter." Temuha said with a smile.

"Yes, although they also left a way in and out, can't we find it too? Maybe only a few dozen people can trap them. Jamuha is called self-binding this time." Hechiwen laughed and said, "Yes, don't look at the powerful firearm, will it be fine if you don't touch it? On the contrary, you can use the firearm to trap Jamuha, and then you can catch turtles in a jar. Now Hechiman subway Mujin admires it as if it is like the turtle of the river, continuous...

"This will not only capture Jamuha alive, but also take his firearms for yourself. Jamuha has now borrowed heavy firearms very much, so we will use his own way to treat him and let him be controlled by his own firearms." Temujin said.

"Okay, let Jamuha look good tonight." He Chiwen was overjoyed and finally let out this breath. When he grabbed Jamuha, he must fry him.

Jamuha's destination is almost certain. He is going to return to the Zhadala tribe on the plateau, so his route and direction are easily tracked. Moreover, Temuha now has 4,000 troops. Although Temuha requires that he must not disturb the Jamuha tribe, he sent hundreds of scouts to find out Jamuha's whereabouts.

Jamuha's military camp was like last night. Before dark, more than 200 mines were laid outside the military camp, leaving only a short passage for the scouts. But this time, outside Jamuha's camp, at least fifty people were lying in the grass to observe the people of the Zhadala tribe on the plateau. As long as one was buried, they would immediately record the location on the sheepskin. All the mines were quickly marked one by one. Although the people from the Qiyan tribe would not clear the mines, this time, they would never send them to their doors to die in vain.

One night, we were at peace. The next morning, in Jamukha's military camp, we sent a scout of a hundred-man team as yesterday. But as soon as they had left the mine formation, they immediately heard a sudden sound of horse hooves, and soon a black cloud floated from the sky.

The captain of the scout team of the Plateau Zhadala tribe was soon shocked to find that it was not a black cloud at all, but a cavalry. The Plateau Zhadala tribe was fighting alone this time, and there were no alliances at all, so there was no need to think about it. This was the enemy. They wanted to retreat to the barracks, but at night, the intersection of the return had been blocked. The fifty soldiers of the Qiyan tribe all blocked their retreat with a bow and arrow.

After counting breaths, the army of Qiyan's army had arrived. Before Jamuha could even react, his military camp was surrounded. The scouts who had just gone out to inquire about the news did not need to guess, and their fate could be known. None of them could retreat safely, either killed or captured.

In fact, there are fifty people who want to surround Jamuha's military camp. However, surrounding the military camp can give the greatest psychological threat to the Plateau Zhadala tribe. Of course, it can also prevent the Plateau Zhadala tribe from quietly clearing mines and opening another passage.

Jamukha knew that he was broken when he heard the sound of horse hooves. Just after his claw scout was blocked from retreat, he originally wanted to send someone out to assist, but the passage he left in the mine array was not conducive to rapid passage. This passage was winding and could only walk, and could not ride a horse at all. And he had to be careful when walking out, and he must not step on a landmine. Walking on this passage was only described as being able to snail speed. It would be good to be able to protect himself. Most of the casualties would be killed or injured. Therefore, although he wanted to go out for rescue, he could only watch them die.

A team of 100 people, this is the most severe loss of Jamuha after having the firearm.

"Chief, let's rush out?"

"Run? Look at how many people are outside? At least three thousand, can we rush out? Besides, there are landmines outside the military camp. Taking a safe passage is like dying. To rush out, it is better to surrender directly." Jamuka smiled bitterly. Du Gao once reminded him that the safe passage outside the military camp does not need to be curved like the outer periphery of Black City, but must be straight lines for quick response. However, Jamuka believed that leaving a straight passage would leave hidden dangers and did not adopt it. Now, it is good to tie yourself up.

"What should I do now?"

"Prevent and defend, and wait for assistance." Jamuka said. There are now three or four thousand soldiers of Qiyan tribe outside. Maybe Temujin will be outside, with less than one thousand people, who want to break through the surround by three or four thousand soldiers of Qiyan tribe without the assistance of firearms, without the assistance of firearms. It would be like an egg hitting a stone.

Of course, if there is a straight safety passage, Jamukha still has a chance, but now, unless Qiyan's tribe reveals a flaw, his hope of breaking out is close to zero.

"The great khan is a magic trick. Now Jamu has become a turtle in the jar. We need to steam and cook it, so we can do it." He Chiwen looked at the Jamuha military camp a hundred feet later and laughed.

Although the Qiyan tribe has now mastered the mine layout outside Jamuka, he still dared not get close to a hundred feet. Life is only once for anyone, whether he is a Khan, a General, or an ordinary person.

"How many scouts of Jamuka have captured alive?" Temujin was not proud yet. As long as Jamuka stayed in it safely, he would not be able to be happy.

"There are sixty-two people alive." He Chiwen said.

"Okay, you go and examine them to see if anyone can dig firearms on the ground." Temujin said. As long as he had such a person in his hand, Jamuha would be captured soon.

The soldiers of the Zhadala tribe who are captured on the plateau are not only prisoners of the Qiyan tribe, but also slaves of the Qiyan tribe. There are unwritten rules on the grassland. Unless you want to die, you can only be a slave wholeheartedly, and you cannot escape the sea of ​​suffering in your life and death.

However, the soldiers of the Plateau Zhadala tribe who went to the expedition with Jamuka this time were his close friends. It was okay to make them prisoners of the Qiyan tribe, but it was impossible to make them betray Jamuka. He Chiwen continued to ask one by one, and even torture was of no effect.

"Fry in oil" Temujin said coldly after hearing the news, he said that he had three brothers and nearly 15,000 soldiers died this time. Now, in order to get this secret, he can use any means.

Many people talk about the oil pan at the bottom of the knife mountain, but when they really encounter it, only they know the taste. Seeing their companions being put down and fried alive, the tragic screams made them even spit out the things they ate a few days ago. Especially after seeing the golden corpse that was blown up, the horror quickly spread throughout their bodies.

"Actually, if you don't say it, we can know. Isn't it just to put it gently, then open the lid on the top and press it for a chance? Since you don't cooperate, no wonder the Qiyan tribe is cruel and ruthless. People come and throw them all into the oil pan." He Chiwen said loudly.

Holding carrots in one hand and sticks in the other, this move works all the time. Although Hechiwen's carrots are almost impossible to see now, his big hand is terrifying. Think about it, when he put them in the oil pan, they were fried golden and smelled fragrant, but no one has the appetite. On the contrary, they only vomit and vomit constantly.

"Khan, they have called the firearm, and the effective explosion range is within thirty meters." With the cooperation of these people, the people from Qiyan's tribe immediately accepted the rapid popularization of firearms. The people from the Zhadala tribe of the Plateau not only dug out dozens of landmines, but also presented the grenades they carried with them.

"What are you holding in your hand?" Temujin asked.

"This thing looks inconspicuous, but it is actually a firearm called a grenade. Its power is also amazing within two meters." He Chi Wen smiled.

"Oh, grenade, it's great. With this thing, even if Jamuka wants to resist stubbornly, it's impossible." Temujin immediately said happily when the grenade had an explosion range of two feet.

Jamuha's more than 200 mines were blocked from the outside of the camp, but now Temujin not only knew the detailed location of each mine, but also learned how to clear mines from the captured soldiers of the Plateau Jadala tribe. It turned out that the Qiyan tribe and the Plateau Jadala tribe, which were separated by a hundred-foot minefield, quickly narrowed the distance.

It was not until fifty feet that the soldiers of the Zhadala tribe on the plateau could shoot bows and arrows to prevent the mine clearance, and the distance between the two sides did not continue to be closer. But this was also temporary, Temujin had already thought of a way to clear mines.

"Jamuka, I'm Temujin. Can you hear my voice?" Temujin stood fifty feet away and said loudly.

"Temujin, if you want to avenge Temuge, Hesar, and Belegutai, then attack in. I will never be afraid of you." Jamuka also said loudly.

"Jamuka, we are happy, don't worry, even if you kill all my brothers, I will not kill you. Can you come out and meet me now?" Temujin said.

"Why don't you dare to do this?" Jamuka is also a hero on the grassland. Since Temujin dares to come to see him, he has no reason to be a turtle with his head.
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