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"It's on fire!"

"Come on, fight the fire!"

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Listening to the roaring shouts in the barracks, seeing that the fire was almost burning, Li Mu turned and left with satisfaction.

People can't be idle all the time, and the enemy coach can't be found for a while, and Li Mu has developed a hobby.

When you are bored, killing a few unpleasant guys, occasionally setting a fire to destroy the granary, or lighting a few tents, are all the spice of life.

It's just that this has suffered the invading East Chagatai Khanate army. Since sending troops to block the reinforcements of Mingguo failed, they have not lived a peaceful life.

First, the patrolman disappeared, followed by Lengjian in the middle of the night. When I wake up almost every day, my companions die.

If you find that a colleague in the camp hasn't gotten up, it must be the one who has overslept and never wakes up.

In order to deal with these uninvited guests, the khanate masters who accompanied the army were forced to join the guard team. The effect is really good, many times have seen through the enemy's sneak attacks.

It's a pity that the number of masters is limited, and the whole army can't be taken care of. Large tribes have martial arts masters to worship, but small and medium tribes are miserable.

Reluctant to do so, everyone can only assign more people to guard. Attempt to use the number advantage to scare away the sneak attackers.

It was really frightened. The martial arts master who came for the sneak attack now only dared to release a cold arrow or a hidden weapon from afar, and then turned his head and disappeared into the dark night.

If you dare to go out and chase, you will find traps full of traps along the way. As long as the army chases it out, regardless of whether it has reaped any gains or not, the attrition is usually three-digit numbers when it returns to the camp.

Not only are there night attacks, but also during the day. The biggest problem is the water source, even if it is flowing river water, there may be problems.

Even if a witch doctor has checked the water source and is sure that it is not poisonous, it may cause problems if you drink it in your stomach, and you simply don't know when someone was poisoned.

Fortunately, there are many people and livestock sharing the toxicity, so the damage caused is not too great. The panic it only brings is fatal.

Compared with these secret attacks, the sneak attacks on the surface are the real provocation. For example: Li Dazhen has always appeared upright and open.

After harvesting a wave of heads and putting a fire on it, they floated away in full view.

The ethereal and flowing water seems to be telling the world what he is: waving his sleeves and not taking away a cloud.

It's not that no grassland masters have come forward to stop them, but all those who appeared in front of Li Mu lie down forever.

It is not only Li Mu who performed similar operations, but other people are not so high-profile. When they are acting, they must first conduct investigations and make sure that they are sure of them before they take action.

After strenuous efforts to put out the fire, the headed middle-aged officer said with a sullen expression: "Send someone to inform King Khan that I am incompetent and let the white-clothed killer go away!"

After seven or eight consecutive days of confrontation, they all figured out Li Mu's law of action.

There must be three attacks every day, one in the morning, one in the evening, and one in the evening, usually killing hundreds of people, putting them on fire and leaving. If someone stops, kill more.

In order to keep this arrogant "White Killer God", they set up traps more than once, but the end result was that all those who went to set the trap were dead, and the "White Killer God" was still at large.

It seems to be an office worker who has developed a routine of life. He has to come and check in on time every day, and he is never late.

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With a "bang" sound, Muhammad waved his beloved skull goblet out of his sweat profusely.

Even if it was made by defeating the Ottoman Empire and taking the head of the opposing commander, it symbolized his greatest achievement, and now it can't stop Muhammad's anger.

"waste!"

"It's all a bunch of rubbish!"

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"The White Killer" came three times a day, and Muhammad Khan would be furious three times a day. If this continues, perhaps there is no need for Li Mu to come to the door, and Muhammad may be mad at death.

For safety's sake, Muhammad even put away his magnificent royal tent and replaced it with the tent of an ordinary tribal leader.

Many khanate tribes secretly ridiculed him that the Khan King was as timid as a mouse, and was not worthy of the great sweat of the Eastern Chagatai Khanate.

The grassland is the place where the envelope is strong. If this continues, the foundation of Muhammad's rule will be shaken sooner or later.

It's a pity that no matter how angry it is, it doesn't help. Sending a master in the royal court out to hunt down the "White-Clothed Killing God". As a result, the Lord didn't meet him, and was killed by an old guy who didn't know where.

Had it not been for the domestic black catastrophe to be too serious, and not to buy enough trophies to go back, and to shake his sweat, Muhammad would have led people to run away.

The major tribes would rather bear the loss, and gritted their teeth to move forward. They were also forced out by natural disasters.

Anyway, they are all going to die. Rather than starve to death on the grassland, it is better to sprinkle the battlefield with blood. But what everyone expected was a horse leather shroud on the battlefield, not such a squandered fool.

"Prof. Khan, the identity of the White Killer God has been figured out. According to the prisoner's account, the person who came to attack the camp every day was Li Bumu, the head of the Huashan faction.

This person is the only innate master of martial arts in the world, and he has a very high appeal in the middle-earth martial arts.

The Mingren reinforcements who came to stop us were not military troops, but martial artists headed by the various sects in China. "

When the old man finished speaking, the faces of everyone in the camp became more and more ugly. To be able to occupy a high position, everyone is not a master without knowledge.

To deal with ordinary people in the martial arts, you can still think of a way, but when you encounter an innate master, it will be too embarrassing.

Unless a super-large trap is arranged in a special terrain area to lure it into tricks. Otherwise, there will be no more people left.

"High priest, we and these people in the martial arts have no enmity, why should they wait for me in embarrassment?"

Muhammad asked suspiciously.

According to the thinking mode of the prairie, the invasion of Daming by the Eastern Chagatai Khanate has nothing to do with the Central Plains martial arts factions.

Even after their invasion hits Daming heavily, the small days of the Central Plains martial arts factions will be more moisturized, and there is no need to go out to sell their lives.

The old man patiently explained: "Da Khan, this action of the various martial arts factions was organized by the Huashan faction.

Northwest Wulin has always respected Mount Hua. It may be our arrival that made the owner feel uneasy.

In addition, Li Bumu, the head of the Huashan School, was also the master of Zhenbei, who was canonized by Emperor Zhengde. Although we did not formally take office, in theory, the land under our feet is the fief of the white clothes to kill the gods.

People in martial arts have a good face, so...

As for other martial arts forces, according to the captives, they are worried that after we occupy the northwest, we will continue to go south to rebuild Dayuan. "

Relying on incomplete intelligence and conjecture, half of the truth was restored. As for the killing of heaven and earth, it is nothing to the grassland people.

Anyway, they all started wars at intervals, either from external attacks or internal struggles between tribes.

It seems tragic, but in fact it is their way of survival. The fierce internal fighting not only effectively restricted the population, but also selected the best talents.

Under the cruel environment, the tribal leaders who have grown up are all elites among the people. This is the reason why they were able to surpass the productivity counterattack when confronted with farming civilization.

Once the Central Plains dynasty decayed, it was when the grassland peoples had the upper hand. It seems that barbarism has defeated civilization, but in fact, it is the victory of elites who stand out against the waste of only pleasure.

If it happens that the middle-earth ruler is also a ruthless role, then the situation will be reversed. For example: Dahan.

Even if it finally declines, but the people in power have qualified IQ, a group of princes can still achieve "one Han as five Hus."

There is no doubt that the East Chagatai Khanate has encountered a ruthless role right now. Although the command system is chaotic and they are fighting on their own, they can't stand the strength of their individual soldiers!

Once a hundred-man cavalry team is separated from the large army, it is almost annihilated by the entire army.

Only cavalry with more than a thousand men can protect themselves a little bit, but heavy losses are inevitable.

Only when three to five thousand cavalry move together, the sneak attackers will converge a little, and will only take action in special terrain areas.

Before Muhammad Khan spoke, the messenger rushed in: "Khan, our food team was robbed by the enemy 100 miles away, only two soldiers fled back to report!"

After being furious, Muhammad glanced at the people who were in a daze, and sternly reprimanded: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you take the troops to grab the grain and grass?

Timur, you personally lead an army to chase after. It is about the lives and deaths of hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Khanate, so there must be no mistakes! "

In recent days, a lot of food and herbs have been burnt in the camp. There were several more attacks during the march, and the army’s stock of grain and grass was already low.

If the enemy's food path is cut off again, and now lead the army to run back, it may still be too late.

It is a pity that this day is destined to be a bad day for the Eastern Chagatai Khanate. Although Timur's speed is very fast, the fire burns even more quickly.

Before reaching the place, I saw the billowing smoke rising from a distance. Quickly rushed to the scene, only to see the corpses all over the ground, as well as the food and grass destroyed by the raging fire.

The only thing missing is the mule that transports grain and grass, which is now missing. The clearly visible footprints seemed to tell the direction of the enemy's retreat.

It's a pity that Timur didn't have the thought of pursuing him: "What are you still doing? Let's put out the fire!"

While talking, Timur had dismounted, ready to step forward to fight the fire. Just two steps out, an iron sword suddenly shot out, UU reading www.uukanshu. Fortunately, Tamerlane had a strong skill and escaped a thrilling disaster.

The soldiers who followed were not so lucky, and many of them had been conspired.

Either a hidden weapon that flew out suddenly, or a foot that was aimed at the horseshoe trap, and there were bursts of wailing on the court.

Carefully cleared the enemy's trap, in addition to the smell of burnt food, there was also a faint smell of meat.

The scene before him directly made Timur feel desperate. Before the war started, the Khanate army had already lost its troops.

Although there is no specific statistical data, based on the tragedy of the tribes, it can be roughly inferred that the losses of the Khanate army these days are probably no less than 10,000.

The loss was heavier than that of breaking through the seven guards in the northwest. According to this situation, when they arrive in Lanzhou, whether they are capable of launching an offense is still unknown.

Cautiously restraining the corpse of his companion, with the burnt food, Timur embarked on the way home with a sullen face.

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