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"It's on fire!"
"Come on, put out the fire!"
Hearing the chaotic shouts in the barracks, seeing that the fire was almost burning, Li Mu turned and left in satisfaction.
People can't always be idle, and the enemy's coach can't be found for a while, so Li Mu developed a hobby.
When you are bored, killing a few unsightly guys, setting fire to the granary occasionally, or lighting a few tents are the spices of life.
It's just that it's hard for the invading Eastern Chagatai Khanate army. Ever since they failed to send troops to block the reinforcements from the Ming Dynasty, they have not lived a single day of peace.
First, the patrolling soldiers disappeared, followed by cold arrows in the middle of the night. Almost every day when I wake up, my companions will die.
If it is found that the colleagues in a certain camp have not woken up, it must be that they overslept and never wake up after a sleep.
In order to deal with these uninvited guests, the khanate masters accompanying the army were forced to join the guard team. The effect is really good, and the enemy's sneak attack has been seen through many times.
It's a pity that the number of masters is limited, and they can't take care of the entire army. Large tribes have martial arts masters as worshippers, but small and medium tribes will suffer.
Forced to do so, everyone can only assign more people to guard. In an attempt to scare away the attackers with a numerical advantage.
Really scared. The martial arts masters who came to sneak attack now only dared to shoot a cold arrow from a distance, or sprinkle a hidden weapon, and then turned their heads and disappeared into the night.
If you dare to go out and chase, you will find that there are many traps along the way. As long as the army has chased them out, regardless of whether they have gained anything or not, when they return to the camp, the loss of personnel is usually three digits.
Not only are there night attacks, but the daytime is also not peaceful. The biggest problem is the water source, even if it is a flowing river, there may be problems.
? Even if a witch doctor has checked the water source and made sure that it is not poisonous, there may be problems if you drink it in your stomach, and you don't know when you were poisoned.
Fortunately, there are many people and livestock sharing the toxicity, so the lethality is not too great. The panic it brings is fatal.
Compared with these secret attacks, the real provocation is the sneak attack on the surface. For example: Dazhen Li has always appeared in an upright manner.
After harvesting a wave of heads and setting them on fire, they floated away in full view.
The flowing elegance seems to be telling the world that he is: waving his sleeves will not take away a cloud.
It's not that no grassland experts stepped forward to stop him, but all those who appeared in front of Li Mu were permanently laid down.
Li Mu was not the only one who carried out similar operations, but other people were not so high-profile.
It took a lot of effort to put out the fire, and the leading middle-aged officer said with a livid face: "Send someone to inform King Khan that I will be incompetent and let the white-clothed killer run away again!"
After seven or eight days of confrontation, they all figured out Li Mu's rules of action.
?Three attacks must be launched every day, one in the morning, one in the middle of the night, one in the evening, usually killing hundreds of people, setting fire to them and then leaving. If someone obstructs, then kill a little more.
In order to keep this arrogant "killer in white clothes" behind, they set up traps more than once, but the final result is: all the people who went to set the traps died, and the "killer in white clothes" is still at large.
It seems like an office worker who develops a routine of life, comes to check in on time every day, and is never late
With a "bang", Muhammad Khan knocked down his favorite skull wine glass with a wave of his hand.
Even if it was made by defeating the Ottoman Empire and taking the head of the opponent's commander, which symbolizes his greatest achievement, it can't stop Muhammad's anger now.
"Trash!"
"It's all a bunch of trash!"
"White Clothes Killing God" came three times a day, and Muhammad Khan would lose his temper three times a day. If it goes on like this, maybe Li Mu doesn't need to kill him, and Muhammad may be mad at him to death.
For the sake of safety, Muhammad even put away his resplendent royal tent and replaced it with the tent of ordinary tribal leaders.
Many tribes of the Khanate secretly ridiculed him that the Khan was as cowardly as a mouse and was not worthy of being the Great Khan of the Eastern Chagatai Khanate.
The grassland is a place where the envelope is strong. If this continues, Muhammad's ruling foundation will be shaken sooner or later.
It's a pity that no matter how angry you are, it won't help.It's a pity that this day is destined to be an unlucky day for the Eastern Chagatai Khanate. Although Timur's speed is very fast, the fire burns even faster.
Before reaching the place, I saw billowing smoke rising from a distance. He hurried to the scene, only to see the remains of corpses all over the ground, and the food and grass that had been burned by the raging fire.
The only thing missing is the mules for transporting food and grass, which are now gone. The clearly visible footprints seemed to tell the direction of the enemy's retreat.
It's a pity that Timur didn't have the intention of chasing after him: "What are you still doing, hurry up and put out the fire!"
While speaking, Timur had dismounted and was about to step forward to fight the fire. Just after taking two steps, an iron sword shot out suddenly. Fortunately, Timur was strong and strong, so he narrowly escaped the catastrophe.
The soldiers who followed were not so lucky, and many of them encountered plots.
Or a hidden weapon that flew out suddenly, or stepped on a trap aimed at a horse's hoof, and there were bursts of wailing on the field in an instant.
Carefully cleaned up the enemy's traps, in addition to the smell of burnt grain, there is also a faint smell of meat.
The scene in front of him directly made Timur feel desperate. Before the war started, the army of the Khanate had lost troops and generals.
Although there are no specific statistics, based on the tragic situation of each tribe, it can be roughly inferred that the loss of the Khanate army in recent days may not be less than 10,000.
?It was even more severe than the loss of the Northwest Seven Guards. According to this situation, it is unknown whether they will be able to launch an attack when they arrive in Lanzhou.
Carefully restraining the corpses of his companions, and carrying the charred food, Timur set foot on the way home in disgrace
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