Mo Yuegen, who traveled from south to north, naturally knows a lot of various languages and writings. The three words written by Xu Xingxia, stroke by stroke, are all neat, and Mo Yuegen also knows them. Of course he wouldn't know that Xu Xingxia was afraid that Mo Yuegen wouldn't be able to understand it, so he wrote it very neatly. These three words are quite at the level of primary school students in later generations.

In fact, knowing the Han Chinese script is also a kind of culture among the Tatar elites. After all, when they first entered the Central Plains, it was a glorious history of the Mongols. Among the Tatars, the proportion of the Mongols is very large, and after withdrawing from the Central Plains, the flowers and rivers of the Central Plains are the thoughts of many Tatars. They always dream intentionally or unintentionally, wanting to continue to enter the Central Plains and continue the previous life of drunkenness, dreams and death, and drunkenness.

If Mo Yuegen wants to become the upper class of the Tatars, he must go with the flow and learn Han culture, which is a must. His talent, although not very high, is better than hard work. In the upper echelons of the Tatars, his understanding of Han culture can be regarded as relatively proficient. Of course, this mastery is relative to other Tatar high-ranking people.

"Stone beads?" The surrounding commanders also shook their heads, indicating that they did not have the slightest impression of this name. Vaguely, they felt that something was wrong with the name. Among the Han people, how can there be such a name? Could it be that he is not Han? If this guy is not Han, who is it? Why is he so hostile to the Tatars? The Tatars who died at his hands have exceeded five hundred, and this blood debt, the Tatars will have to recover it no matter what. This consequence will not be unclear to the other party.

Mo Yuegen silently lowered his head and pondered for a moment, not knowing the essentials. The surname of Zhu Shizhu is a bit like a small tribe of the Tatars. He once guessed that the other party was not one of his Mo Yuegen's enemies, and for personal grudges, he deliberately appeared here to block the implementation of his Mo Yuegen's plan. Apart from such an explanation, Mo Yugen really has no other explanation. Only the Tatars had such precision in archery. But when I think about it later, it doesn't seem to be quite like it. In desperation, he had no choice but to say in a low voice: "Order, prepare to withdraw the troops!" ”

Bachlu hesitated and said, "I answer, maybe we should hold on a little longer." It is possible that the Ming army at this time has also reached the most difficult time. As long as we hold on for a while, victory will still be ours. ”

Mo Yuegen shook his head lightly, and said in a low tone: "Bachlu, we have really met an opponent. He hasn't shown his strength yet, and we can't help him. It will not do us any good to continue the stalemate. Such terrain is too unfavorable for us to fight. Since there is no hope of victory, we resolutely do not dwell on it. Remember, we're not here for anyone. We must remember the hatred of today and always look for opportunities for revenge. But we must not allow hatred to blind us. ”

Bachlu said a little unwillingly: "I answer, should we go back like this?" We've lost five hundred warriors here, so if we go back empty-handed......"

Mo Yuegen said awe-inspiringly: "Of course we are not going back!" Let's go somewhere else! ”

His eyes stared at the beacon pier on Karon Mountain, and in the sunken eye sockets, it seemed as if he wanted to penetrate the barrier of the beacon pier and find the existence of the mysterious archery master. He said in a deep voice: "I don't believe that there are such archers in other places. Ningxia City is just one of our goals. If we can't take Ningxia City, we have other options. ”

Taking a deep breath, Mo Yuegen said solemnly: "Everyone, get ready to act!" ”

The surrounding Tartar commanders immediately puffed up their chests and were ready to accept the task in high spirits. Mo Yuegen's authority is unquestionable. Once he has made up his mind, they must carry it out unconditionally. Moreover, they are convinced that Mo Yuegen will not forget the hatred of Jinyue. Almost all Tatars know that Mo Yuegen is the most vindictive.

"Gruso, you go to Gansu Town!"

"Bachlu, you go south from Shengjin Pass!"

"Bergen, you go straight from Yuquan Pass!"

"Zak Road, you take a detour to Gaolan and secretly go south to Lanzhou."

Mo Yuegen successively assigned the tasks of four thousand commanders in one breath. After their large army was dispatched, the southern part of Ningxia Town, the eastern part of Gansu Town, and the junction of Ningxia Town and Gansu Town would all be attacked by Tatar cavalry in all directions. Such an attack can effectively plunder the population and plunder the wealth, and at the same time, it can also contain all the Ming troops, so that they cannot reinforce any place. It was possible for the Tatars to attack any place.

With the strength of a thousand-man Tartar team, except for large towns like Ningxia City and Zhangye City, where the military town is located, the other castles can't stop their full force at all. It is foreseeable that most of the places under the jurisdiction of the two towns will definitely be ten rooms and nine empty places, thousands of miles of red land, and a large number of people and wealth will be concentrated in the hands of the Tatars. Even if you can't take Ningxia City, you can make up for the loss.

Mo Yuegen was by his side in the end, leaving only one commander in the middle. The commander's name, Berrien, was a blonde and blue-eyed man. He was not very good at archery, but he was very good at throwing javelins. It is said that this is a skill that has been passed down from ancient Roman times and is rarely mastered. In the composition of the army of the Tatars, the race is complex, there are all kinds of people. What Mo Yuegen wants is talented people, even if you are not a pure Tatar, it doesn't matter.

The four commanders who received the order immediately set out, led their respective thousand-man teams, and went away towards the goal one after another. As for Mo Yuegen's own arrangements, they didn't ask. The beacon pier of Kalong Mountain made Mo Yuegen lose face, and he must find a way to get it back. A person who easily admits defeat cannot have such an achievement as Mo Yuegen. Mo Yuegen is estimated to be going to take action in person and single-handedly take on the archer in the beacon pier.

The Tatar cavalry moved quickly, and after two hours, they all retreated. Five thousand-strong team, and in the end only one remained. The originally black-pressed Tatar army disappeared all of a sudden, and the huge pressure they brought was gone. To be honest, the power of the Tatar cavalry of 5,000 men and the Tatar cavalry of only 1,000 men are not the same, even if the commander of this thousand-man team is the famous Mo Yuegen.

The defenders of the beacon pier became very happy. This was the first time they had pushed back a frontal attack from the Tartars. Even the rotten guards and soldiers were not so afraid of the Tartars. Through the battle, they begin to realize that the Tartars are not great monsters and that they can be killed. They would be killed by gunpowder, they would be killed by muskets, they would be killed by arrows, or they would be stoned.

Ming Hao said excitedly: "Xu Baihu, the Tartar has retreated!" ”

Xu Xingxia shook his head and said calmly: "Mo Yuegen hasn't left yet. ”

This sentence suddenly made Ming Hao's expression become depressed. Yes, Mo said that he was still outside the beacon pier. The other Tatar cavalry retreated, but this guy never left. It is conceivable that he will never let them go. Thinking of this guy's prestige, Ming Hao couldn't help but have a headache. In case it falls into the hands of the other party, it is really better to live than to die!

"Minghao, give up the beacon pier!" Xu Xingxia said slowly.

"Give up? No way! Ming Hao said subconsciously.

"Why not?" Xu Xingxia asked disappreciatively.

"I have not been ordered to abandon the Beacon Pier." Ming Hao said embarrassedly.

"Do you still expect orders? Who will command you at this time? Ningxia Left Guard? Ningxia Dusi? Or the Governor? Your Excellency the Chief Officer? Xu Xingxia said with a sneer.

This Ming Hao is quite shrewd when he has time, and sometimes he is an idiot. With the rise of the five wolf smokes, the entire town of Ningxia was already in chaos. All the high-level executives are too busy to take care of themselves, where do you remember that there is a place called the Beacon Pier of Karon Mountain? Waiting for their orders is simply looking for death! It is estimated that after he dies, he will not be able to wait for orders.

In Xu Xingxia's view, it is completely unnecessary to stick to the beacon pier. It is estimated that the news of Mo Yuegen's large-scale southward movement this time will have a great shock to the entire three towns in the northwest. Not to mention Ningxia Town, Guyuan Town and Gansu Town must strengthen their precautions. During this time, there was no need to call the police. In other words, the alarm task of the beacon pier has been completed. It doesn't matter if there's anyone stationed or not.

Of course, this is only part of the reason. However, none of this is the most critical reason. The most critical reason is that Xu Xingxia is worried about his one-third of an acre of land and Weizhenbao. He couldn't stay too much time at the Beacon Pier on Karon Mountain, he had to go back to guard his one-third of an acre. Mo Yuegen can't figure out the situation for the time being, and he can't touch his lifeline, so he will be more passive. However, Mo Yuegen is not a stupid person, as long as he is worried about himself, he will work hard to find out his news and finally determine his specific identity.

To be honest, it is not difficult for Mo Yugen to do this. In Ningxia Town, he seems to be the only one with such great archery skills. Among the officials and soldiers in Ningxia Town, there are not many hard-headed estimates. As soon as the tartars came, their legs went limp. Whatever the Tartars want to know, as long as they know, they will inevitably say it all like pouring beans into a bamboo tube. As long as he grabbed a few officers of the Ming army and asked, Mo Yuegen could get an accurate answer.

In case Mo Yuegen got accurate information and knew that Weizhenbao was his lair, and desperately launched an attack, Weizhenbao would be in trouble. Fort Will, without him himself, is very unsafe. If he loses Fort Weizhen, he will be holding on to Karon Mountain, and it will be meaningless. On the contrary, as long as you hold the Weizhen Fort and keep your own foundation, the Karon Mountain Fortress will always belong to you. Did the Tartars stay in Karon Mountain for a long time? No way!

"Of course we can't leave easily." Xu Xingxia said slowly. He estimated that Mo Yuegen would not let him leave easily. Mo Yuegen said that he would evacuate immediately, and he would meet again in the future, if he believed it, he would be really stupid. Even if you change yourself and suffer such a big loss, you still want to find a way to get it back. He was sure that Mo Yuegen must be hiding nearby, always thinking about himself.

"Minghao, show me all your family background." Xu Xingxia ordered directly.

"Okay." Now Ming Hao no longer dares to have any contempt for Xu Xingxia. Xu Xingxia's troops are powerful, and his own archery skills are also powerful. Such a person is something he can never afford to provoke. Even Tartar can't help Xu Xingxia, let alone him Minghao. On the contrary, it is a good choice to follow him to fight. Killing Tartars is indeed a great sense of accomplishment!

Ming Hao took his subordinates and moved out all the inventory of the beacon pier, and unfolded them one by one in the open space, and Xu Xingxia chose them at will. As the frontline of the beacon pier, there are still a lot of things in Ming Hao's hands, and the types are quite complete. It's a pity that Xu Xingxia can't look down on anything else. The only thing I liked was black gunpowder.

In the beacon pier of Karon Mountain, there are hundreds of catties of black gunpowder, which have been piled up over the years. Fortunately, there is no such thing as black gunpowder. Hide in a cave, and pour dry. Xu Xingxia checked the purity and found that it was not bad, it should be configured according to the proportion stipulated by Qi Jiguang back then. It is a bit insufficient to make a propellant, but when it is used to make an explosive pack, the effect is very good.

"Yun Qifeng, prepare a few more big pumpkins and take them on the road!"

Xu Xingxia immediately asked someone to make thirty explosives bags and walked with them. He was sure that as long as his front foot left the beacon pier, Mo Yuegen would catch up with his back foot. In the narrow canyon, it is impossible to run away at a desperate gallop. In terms of horse control skills alone, the Han Chinese were no match for the Tatars. To successfully escape from the Tatar cavalry, the explosives pack is the best weapon.

"Let's go!" Late that night, Xu Xingxia took the white-clothed army, and Ming Hao and his subordinates quietly evacuated the beacon pier. In order to avoid being discovered by the Tatar scouts, they directly used ropes and pulled them down the stone steps. Of course, it is impossible to completely conceal this action from the Tartars, and it can only be done to the fullest.

The war horses captured from Tuoba Su were just enough to be used by the soldiers of the beacon pier. There is no one in Ningxia Town who does not know how to ride a horse. Even if the technique is not very good, there is no problem in riding a horse. After leaving the beacon pier, everyone went to the valley where the horses were stored, and after a simple tidying up, the group hurried on the road.

On the Tartar side, there must be someone closely monitoring the beacon pier, and there may be someone who will send out to test it, with Mo Yuegen's shrewdness, it doesn't take too long to judge that the defenders of the beacon pier are about to retreat and leave. He'll be the first to catch up.

(To be continued)