Winter in the north always comes much faster than elsewhere, and although it is only the end of September, winter has already quietly arrived. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info And Brain Mao Da and his Chahar warriors, who had been out hunting for nearly two months, also set foot on their way home at this time.

In fact, with the wealth of the Chahar Department now, they didn't need to hunt outside for so long, and the little food they got from hunting was just a drop in the bucket for the Ministry. However, the purpose of the Brain Hair Hunt was not to obtain enough food, but to promote his prestige to the various tribes of the steppe and let them know the strength of the Chahar Division.

At this time when I was old and no longer able to rule the entire grassland, several powerful tribes began to move, trying their best to gain the support and refuge of other tribes, and the Chahar tribe naturally did the same. And this time, Brain Mao felt that his hard work was not in vain.

In the past two months, he has not only gained the support and attachment of three new tribes, but also destroyed one disobedient tribe, and these two incomes alone far exceed their hunting income. Satisfied, he and his subordinates embarked on their return journey with the ambition of dominating the grassland in the future, but they did not know that there were already two people in their own backyard.

The original Chahar camp has been completely occupied by the three tribes including the Gaiqi tribe at this moment, and the hostesses of the Chahar tribe, who were originally high above, have now become the playthings in the arms of Mutu, allowing them to play with them wantonly. And in order to survive, even if these women are unwilling in their hearts, they can only stoop to meet them, this is the way of survival of people on the grassland, everything is based on life.

At this moment, in the big tent that originally belonged to the big brain, which was about 20 zhang square, there was a bonfire, and a whole sheep was roasted on it. Mutu and the other two tribal leaders, as well as his son and men, were drinking the good wine hidden by the brains, and in their arms, each of them was holding a rather beautiful woman.

After taking a sip of the bowl of wine, the big brain shook his head and said: "Compared with this wine, the mare's milk wine we used to drink is really similar to horse urine, and this big brain is really comfortable." ”

"Yes, who called their Chahar one of the few powerful tribes in our steppe? Not to mention that our small tribes want to pay tribute to him from time to time, even the Ming Kingdom will also send some gifts from time to time, and it is difficult for them to be rich or not. ”

"Huh, so what? Isn't the Chahar tribe almost wiped out by us now? As long as they come back, we will set up an ambush and strike again, and the Chahar department will be completely removed from the grassland departments. ”

Mu Tu listened to the two patriarchs talk about this with some jealousy, and the smile on his face became even bigger. He wasn't proud that he could wipe out such a strong enemy this time, but he felt that the level of the two allies in front of him was too shallow, and he didn't have to worry too much about them in the future.

Just as a few people were talking, the low-hanging tent door was suddenly opened open, and a strong figure walked in with the north wind whistling outside.

"It's Tuta, you're tired of patrolling outside, come, sit down first, drink some wine and eat some meat to warm up." As soon as Mu Tu saw that it was Tuta, he quickly greeted him affectionately. For this former slave, he has to look up to him, this is a deep and introverted, and has a great martial arts, if he can recruit him under the tent, it will definitely be a big help for the beggar department and him.

Tuta smiled at him slightly, expressing his gratitude, but he didn't sit down to eat and drink as he said, but said with a solemn face: "There is news coming back from the front, they have come back with big brains, and it is estimated that it will not take two or three days to return here." ”

"Oh?" When Mu Tu heard this, his spirit immediately lifted. They stayed here all the time, just to wait for the big brain to come back so that they could annihilate him in one fell swoop.

Several other people also looked forward to hearing this: "He can be regarded as coming." Mutu, you say, how are we going to deal with him this time? ”

In the past, as long as someone mentioned that they wanted to deal with the Chahar tribe with big brains or him, the patriarchs of these small tribes would inevitably be too frightened to talk, or even slip away. But now it is no longer the same as in the past, and after receiving the benefits of the Chahar tribe and those Ming merchants, the leaders of these tribes have also become emboldened. And they also know that they are in an absolute dominant position, so they have long lost their previous fears, but are a little anxious to see the truth with each other.

Seeing them like this, Mu Tu felt both excited and worried. Just from the performance of these two leaders, he can see that everyone is full of confidence, and this battle can be expected. But at the same time, he was also afraid that these people would be arrogant before the battle, and that something would go wrong in the battle.

In order to avoid any real situation, Mu Tu had no choice but to say: "This battle is related to the life and death of our three departments, you must not take it lightly, you must annihilate the brain hair and the rest of the department in one battle." ”

"Let's understand, let's talk about how to arrange it."

"Let's still follow the previous method of dealing with the Ming caravan, hide most of the team outside the camp, prepare more arrows, and once attack, we will break the enemy with random arrows. The others hid in the tents, and when they heard the sound of the trumpet, they came out of the tents at the same time, and they were taken by surprise! Mutu slowly explained his strategy: "Also, because the enemy this time is much more difficult than before, I decided to make some sacrifices......"

After listening to his last words, everyone's faces showed unbearable expressions, but when they thought of the almost invincible record in the grassland before the big brain, they felt that it was the safest to do so, and they were relieved. But then Tuta raised another question: "If this is done, wouldn't the ambush in the camp be dangerous?" ”

"This ......" Mu Tu saw through the key when he saw him, and his old face turned red, originally he planned to let people from other tribes set up an ambush in the camp, but now it is difficult to speak.

Several other people also quickly understood, although they were a little unhappy in their hearts, but they were not easy to attack, but their faces were a little not so good-looking. Although it is difficult to say anything clearly because of the relationship between everyone and the alliance, it is not so realistic to want them to still obey Mutu's command as before.

Mu Tu also secretly complained in his heart, and complained a little about Tuta: "Even if you kid sees the problem, don't be so anxious to point it out." This is good, I am afraid that this plan will be difficult to implement. ”

Tuta also seemed to see the embarrassment at the scene, so he smiled and said, "Patriarch Mutu, if you can trust me and my brothers, leave the task of ambushing here in the camp to us." You will lead a large army to hide outside, and when the time is ripe, you will attack from both sides and encircle and annihilate the brains in one fell swoop. ”

When everyone heard what he said, they were stunned again. He just said that there will be a lot of danger to the people in the camp, so why did he take the initiative to take over this most dangerous job? But now it seems that there is no more suitable candidate, or no one is willing to take on this dangerous task, since he is willing to stand up, Mu Tu can only nod. But then, he frowned again and said, "The ambush set up here is an extremely heavy task, and it needs to drag down the attack and attention of the brain-haired department, are you really enough for only those two or three hundred people?" ”

"This ......" Tuta seemed to remember that he didn't have enough manpower to use, and his face suddenly showed embarrassment: "It's true that people's hands are a little stretched and not enough to use." ”

"In this way, we will draw a few hundred people from each of our three departments and make up two thousand troops for you, so that you should be able to drag down your brains. What do you think? Mu Tu knew that the stakes were very high, so he could only make such an arrangement.

The leaders of the other two departments knew that no one would suffer in this matter, and this strategy was already the most perfect strategy, and there was no time to think about countermeasures again, so they could only nod and say: "This is the best." Tuta, you're going to do everything you can to hold them down. ”

"Tuta will live up to your trust!" Tuta nodded solemnly as he spoke, a glint flashing in his eyes from time to time.

After finally unifying the policy and strategy against the enemy, what followed was a series of urgent troop dispatches, and no one knew when they would arrive, so they had to arrange everything as soon as possible and wait for the other side to enter the army.

And this mobilization of soldiers and horses naturally alarmed Yang Zhen and them.

In fact, after taking down Jiang Hao and obtaining many secrets from him, Yang Zhen had the idea of returning to Shanxi immediately. But soon, he dispelled this idea again, if he wanted to completely reverse the situation in Shanxi, he also needed a person with a big brain as a witness, and this idea was not an impossible task in the current situation.

So even though he and his brothers were in a hurry to go back, they still held their minds and just waited for the final battle belonging to the Chahar Department to start.

Today, when he saw that the camp, which had been very peaceful, began to boil, Yang Zhen knew that the opportunity was in front of him.

He quickly called Xiang Ying and a few others to him, and said what he meant: "This battle is cannibalism within the Tartars, so we can stay out of it, just like the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival." However, we also have to be prepared at all times, and if the big brain is defeated, we will take action and capture him alive before he is killed. When the time comes, Xiang Ying and I will join forces, and you will help you, do you understand? ”

"Yes, I understand!" Everyone also knew very well that this would be the last and most critical battle for themselves and others on the grassland, and they immediately responded one by one energetically.

Two days later, on the afternoon of the last day of September, the 5,000-strong cavalry of the brainy man finally returned to the Chahar camp, which he should have known best, but had become the least familiar to him......