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Chapter 38: The Capture of the Camp (I)


Chapter 38: Seizing the Camp Yelu Zhao would not believe the myth that he could march more than two hundred miles in a day and night and defeat an enemy who was waiting for work.

You know, the Yelu family is an out-and-out general, and the elite members of the family are required to be familiar with military books and strategies since they were young.

And a top talent like him is being trained as a handsome talent, and he knows all the classic battle examples from ancient and modern times by heart.

But I have never heard of any famous ancient general who dared to lead his troops to fight for more than a hundred miles to fight with the enemy.

But Yu Tingyu and his son believed it, as did Lu Li, who had just defected from Zhima Li, and those Huai'an elites who were temporarily selected to pretend to be waiters believed every word Zhu Chongjiu said.

Not only did they believe in the existence of such an iron army, but they also vowed to set an example for them.

After hurriedly eating dry food and cold water, they took the initiative to get up and form a team, preparing to rush to the enemy camp as originally planned.

"Madmen, a bunch of madmen," Yelvzhao cursed in his heart, but he had to climb onto the horse with the help of everyone.

Others walked more than a hundred miles on two legs without getting tired.

He had a mount to take him all the way, so of course he couldn't pretend to be a coward.

Otherwise, not only will Tutu Zhu doubt the sincerity of the cooperation, but the entire Yelu family will also be disgraced.

Full of dissatisfaction and uneasiness, he rode his war horse slowly southward along the river beach.

The scenery he saw along the way was shocking.

Almost every village passed along the way has turned into a ghost land.

The people inside either fled into the mountains and forests early to avoid disaster, or were plundered by the Yuan army to serve as laborers.

No one, regardless of gender, was spared as long as they were taller than a wheel.

Even when fighting on their own territory, the Yuan army never emphasized military discipline.

They seem to be born specifically for predators.

As long as they see someone weaker than themselves, they will pounce on them and bare their teeth.

After ruining one place, he quickly moved on to the next place, enjoying it year after year.

This made Yelvzhao even more hopeful that the Huai'an army would win this battle.

As long as Zhu Tutu defeated King Yi and turned Shandong Road into a pot of porridge, Tuotuo would have to divide his troops to rescue him, and the crisis in Huaiyang would be resolved immediately.

As long as the Huai'an army is not destroyed, the court's attention will be attracted here, and the Yelu family's restoration of the country in the north will be more likely to succeed.

It was also a huge gamble with no turning back.

If it won, Daliao would have hope of regaining its former glory.

In case of defeat, if the Yuan army is allowed to attack Liaoyang City, all the cities and villages along the way will definitely not end up any better than what they are facing now.

While he was thinking vaguely, the horse under his crotch suddenly pricked up his ears and snorted a few times.

The entire team stopped for an instant, and then quickly retreated behind him.

"We'll be there soon.

The patrols from the enemy camp have discovered us and are coming over here."

Yu Tingyu stood close to his horse and reminded in a very low voice, "Shopkeeper Yelu, our number 120 My brother's life is all in your hands.

Don't embarrass your ancestors at this critical moment."

"As long as you don't talk nonsense."

Yelu Zhao was so stimulated that his face turned red.

He dropped a sentence, lightly tapped his stirrup, and took the initiative to face the Yuan soldiers rushing over.

"Which general is on duty today to replace Battle?"

I'd like to inform you, Mr.

Xuanwei, that an old friend is here to visit."

He specifically said this sentence in Mongolian with a pure Xanadu accent.

The hundred households of the Han army who led the team to rush over for questioning were startled, and quickly stopped the team, bowing and bowing, "Yes, yes, sir, please wait a moment.

Little one, little one, go and inform my Lord Qianhu now, and then , and then let him report to the Master Xuanwei."

"Go quickly, go quickly," Yelvzhao waved his hands impatiently and urged loudly.

Immediately, he turned his head to Yu Tingyu and his son, and loudly ordered in Mongolian, "Everyone, cheer me up.

If anyone dares to disgrace me later, I will expose his skin."

"Yes" Yu Tingyu and his son understood and agreed in unison in pure Mongolian.

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When hundreds of Han soldiers heard this, they became more and more afraid of neglecting him.

He quickly called his deputy and asked him to lead everyone slowly towards the main entrance of the military camp.

He trotted back and reported to the nearest Mongolian boss above his head.

Not long after, Mongolian Qianhu Amul Buhua came in a hurry.

Seeing Yelu Zhao from a distance, he was slightly startled at first, and then he laughed and opened his arms, "Oh, isn't this my brother Battle?

I was talking about you last night.

I didn't expect that I would talk about you today."

Coming" "No wonder, my ears kept having a fever when I was on the road yesterday.

It turns out that you are thinking about me, brother."

Yelu Zhao also laughed and jumped off his mount, opened his arms to greet him, and gave him a big hug.

"Of course I'm worried about it.

Brother, you don't know.

When I heard something happened in Jiaozhou, everyone was the first to ask for news about you."

Mongolian Qianhu Amul patted Yelu Zhao on the back a few times without any effort, and continued to yell.

Smiling and exchanging pleasantries.

"I said at that time, brother, you have a lucky look on your face, you must be no longer there.

Sure enough, I was right."

"Thanks to your good advice, brother, I just haven't been there these days.

Otherwise, I would have almost lost sight of my brothers."

Yelvzhao pretended to be touched and shook his head in response.

"However, we lost a lot of money this time.

More than ten ships of goods fell into the hands of the red scarf thieves."

"As long as everything is fine, it's fine."

Amul Buhua patted Yelvzhao's back again, his smile gradually showing a trace of reluctance, "Anyway, brother, your family has a big business, so this loss is nothing at all."

"It's definitely more than just broken muscles and bones, but I was really shocked."

Yelvzhao looked around and suddenly lowered his voice very low, "No, I heard that something happened over there, and I immediately I thought of some of my brothers.

I also asked you to inform the Lord on your behalf that I have a good thing and I would like to ask him to help you with the details.

Of course, I know exactly how to do it.

I will never do it.

Just let everyone help you for free."

"Are you talking about the goods from last time?"

Amul Buhua's expression suddenly changed, and he frowned and asked.

"How can it be possible?

How can it be that I am that kind of person?"

Yelvzhao immediately swore, "If I, Battle, were that kind of person, I would have let the sky thunder strike me.

For details, you will naturally understand after meeting the Lord. .

I have brought the final payment for the last shipment, and it is on the horseback behind me.

If you don’t believe it, you can count it in front of the adults later.”

Amul Buhua looked behind Yelu Zhao and happened to see the heavy drapes on the backs of more than twenty pack horses.

His face immediately brightened up again, he pushed the other person, laughed and scolded, "I said, Battle, why are you so polite?

You want to see the Lord, why do you need a pass?

Just follow me in.

Someone, please lock the gate of the camp.

Open it for me and take my brother’s people to settle in the back camp.”

"Yes."

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Several hundreds of Han soldiers who were dumbfounded agreed in unison.

Then he trotted to push open the wooden fence in front of the military camp, and welcomed Yelvzhao and the "guys" behind him in as a courtesy for entertaining distinguished guests.

Unexpectedly, the enemy general was so careless, Yu Tingyu and others secretly wondered.

One by one, they puffed up their chests, curled their lips and stared, pretending to be slaves of a wealthy family, and walked struttingly towards the camp.

The surrounding Semu and Han soldiers not only did not dare to stop him, but they all took the initiative to nod and bow down to say hello, fearing that they would accidentally offend the minions of the God of Wealth and be settled by their immediate boss Qiu Hou.

"Rules can't be broken, rules can't be broken.

The friendship between us is our friendship, and we have to go through the formalities."

Yelvzhao took advantage of it and acted like a good boy.

As he strode deeper into the camp, he said that he was a good businessman who abided by the law. .

"Hey, those rules are set for others, how can they control you, brother."

Amul waved his hand carelessly.

In front of Yelu Zhao, he didn't dare to put on any airs.

Not to mention that there are countless major shareholders with great eyes and hands behind this person.

Just based on his skill in purchasing military rations from Shandong Xuanwei Deputy Envoy Shakana some time ago, he is definitely worthy of respect.

Otherwise, with just a small amount of money, one thousand households can be moved around.

"Tsk, tsk, look at what you said, brother, I'm sorry for you.

You treat me as a friend, and I'm not pretentious.

Next time I go overseas to do business, brother, come and join in.

Isn't that too much?

I guarantee that within three months, I will let you get back double the amount you initially took."

"Well, I'll thank you first, brother."

Amul blinked his eyes, overjoyed.

Maritime smuggling is highly profitable, and all the civil and military officials in Zhongshu Province near Shandong Road are well aware of this.

But the profits are huge, and the threshold for sea trade is also quite high.

If the other party didn't take the initiative to nod, let alone a small Qianhu, even the deputy ambassador of Xuanwei, Shakana, could only drool at the sight and would never have the courage to intervene.

"Thank you!

There will be many places where Battle will use you in the future.

We brothers will not be polite."

Yelvzhao smiled and waved his hands grandly.

"That's it, that's it."

Amul Buhua's body immediately dropped by half a head, with a smile on his face.

Immediately, he secretly looked around and pretended to be concerned, "Brother, wasn't Jiaozhou taken over by the red scarf thieves?

Wouldn't it be troublesome if you went out to sea again?"

"There are also Dengzhou and Laizhou.

How could they hang themselves from a tree in Jiaozhou?"

Even if he didn't ask, Yelu Zhao was ready to explain on his own initiative.

He immediately lowered his voice a few minutes and added with a mysterious face, "Then again, who doesn't love real money?

Those red scarf thieves all come from bitter backgrounds and don't have much knowledge.

I'll wait for the war to subside.

Just pluck out your hair and you will be happy Send them away.

When the time comes, they will be hoping that I will go to sea from Jiaozhou, so I can still get a few brothers in my hands.

Think about it, the prices of things are soaring these days, what can be better than real money?

It’s still safe to hold it in your own hands”: