Jiang Xing returned to his tent happily, then took out the shiny gauze from his arms, and said proudly: "What's the point of having a few more bags on my face? When my wife saw this shiny gauze, she wouldn't have to serve her well! She would do whatever she wanted, and she would be happy!"

I moved into a small flag-team in a tent. Everyone used medicine to apply their faces. Some couldn't help but want to scratch it a few times, but remembered the doctor's explanation. So they all endured it, grinning and moving the muscles on their faces, looking strange.

Jiang Xing put the scarf back into his arms, then hummed a small song and lay on his bed, and soon he snored like thunder.

The night is as bright as water, quietly not disturbing these people's sleep, but some people are anxious.

Bagan has been waiting for the news.

Under the same night sky, Bagen looked into the distance and felt that the generals of the Ming army must be anxious.

Wait and wait, Bagen stands still, like a sculpture.

When the dew started to rise, Bagan heard the sound of horse hooves.

The sound of horse hooves was a little in a hurry. Bagen was the old general, and he could hear his emotions from the sound of horse hooves.

This emotion is wrong, not like the feeling of returning from victory.

Bagan took a stiff step back, lowered his eyes, and waited for the sound of horse hooves to approach, and asked in the breathing sound: "Thank you for your hard work, go back and rest!"

These scouts were embarrassed and full of fear. Several scouts were carrying crossbow arrows on their bodies. At this time, they couldn't help but choke when they heard Bagen's words.

The air was filled with sadness and decadence, as if a defeated soldier was desperate and helpless.

Bagan stood there, knowing that this emotion could not spread, otherwise this small army that had lost a quarter would fall apart and lose all fighting spirit.

With his cheeks trembling slightly, Bagen said strongly: "Go, kill a few sheep, prepare some wine, and let these brothers eat their fill!"

More than a dozen surviving scouts dismounted silently, bowed one by one when they walked past Bagen, and were led to the corner of the camp where a bonfire had just risen, and several civilians who were accompanying the army were killing sheep.

"Sir, they did not get the news. They only knew that the Ming army's camp was very large, with a camp of about 20,000 people."

Bagen remained motionless in the night wind. After a long time, he said: "The Grand Tutor thought that the Ming army would not take the initiative, the Ming Emperor would not be a fool, and would let us annex the Tatars, but... the Ming Emperor was a talented man after all. Remember, the Ming Emperor was indeed a talented man."

Bagen was a little sad. He felt that Tuohuan was not worse than Zhu Di in terms of momentum, but he was not lucky and was at the weakest time when the Oirats were.

"Since the Emperor Ming sent troops, he must have seen through the idea that the Grand Master wanted to gradually erode and attacked decisively. In fact, at this moment, I just want to know which garrison the Ming army came."

A look of worry appeared on Bagen's face and disappeared immediately.

"I'm worried that the demon god is coming..."

"grown ups……"

The exclamation behind him proved the influence of the name "Demon God" on the grassland, and it can stop children from crying at night.

Bagen smiled bitterly and said, "The scale of the Ming army is roughly certain. If it is an ordinary garrison, then the Grand Tutor can attack immediately and repeat the Tatars' move to defeat Qiu Fu. But if the demon god leads the army... so this is also the reason why I have to send people to the sentry to the scene regardless of casualties."

A leader behind him smiled bitterly, "If that demon god comes, sir, what should we do? I remember that last time Arutai launched a large army, he was still breaking through Zhixinghe Fort. Although we are more powerful than the Tatars, we cannot... stop it!"

Another commander was not convinced. It was probably because he had never fought with Fang Xing, so he said proudly: "Sir, on the grassland, we are wolf, and the Ming people are just sheep. Even if we are harassing us, we can drag them down!"

Bagen ignored this idiot, but the commander who had lost almost 30% of his command today cursed: "You idiot! Do you know that the demon god's command is like a hedgehog, and you have to pay the price when you get close!"

"alright!"

At this time, Bagen would not allow internal strife. He said in a deep voice: "Stay the people below, and, tomorrow, as long as you stay to report the news, even if the others fight all the money, they will have to figure out the origin of the Ming army for me!"

After the deadly silence, Bagan said, "Go, thank you for your hard work for those scouts. Let them eat more and eat enough... and then be good... quieter."

Morale is the issue that Bagan considers, and for this he can make his subordinates pay the price.

...

Fang Xing looked at the map in the tent, and various plans were constantly integrated in his mind. Gradually, his eyebrows stretched, then threw the pen, got up, stretched, and left the tent.

There was still no Qi Mingxing in the sky in the east, but he woke up and moved his body and slowly paced in the camp.

When the soldiers patrolling the camp saw Fang Xing alone, they came over and whispered: "Master, it's not safe!"

In the war zone, generals must have sufficient guarding power around them. This is not fear of death, but will lead to loss of combat effectiveness.

Fang Xing smiled and pointed to the right. When the soldiers patrolling the camp saw that they didn't see anyone.

Fang Xing snapped his fingers, and the knife came out of the darkness, and then there was a small flag soldier with crossbows and arrows in his hands.

The soldiers who were patrolling the camp laughed, Fang Xing did not blame them, and comforted him: "The people who patrolled the night are already discovering Xiaodao and the others. It's not your fault, so be at ease."

After looking at the sergeant who were still standing at their posts, a highlight finally appeared in the sky.

"It's almost dawn!"

...

It was dawn and the camp began to boil. More than 10,000 people ate, drink, defecate, and scent in the air mixed together. Those who have never experienced it will definitely not imagine what it tastes.

Fang Xing ate some food casually and then took the people to the battlefield last night.

After a night of "freezing", the corpses on the grass were hard and mostly ferocious.

Fang Xing picked up a long knife, picked up a corpse clothes, and said, "Look, the underwear is very simple, but there are only a few layers of torn clothes stacked to keep warm. The Oirats are still poor!"

The scout's equipment should be the best in the entire army, so Fang Xing was sure that the Oirats were still in trouble.

Chen De tore open his clothes without any hesitation, pointed to the green abdomen and said, "I haven't eaten enough, it seems that their supplies are not sufficient. Everyone, this is not the main force of the Oirats."

Lin Qun'an nodded and said, "It's definitely not, otherwise the main force will come out and directly confront the detective."

Fang Xing threw the long sword down. After Xin Laoqi stepped on the knife, he said, "No matter what, judging from last night's actions, the enemy was desperately trying to find out our origin. There will definitely be a follow-up today. Everyone is ready and send it out immediately."

Sun Yue said: "Master, if it is a small group of enemy troops, they will probably investigate with the will of death. At that time, will the subordinates lead their troops to attack alone, or... "

“No need.”

Fang Xing turned around and prepared to go back, saying, "If the enemy attacks in full force, then bury them here. As for the leak of the news, it will not be a problem. Just see how Tuo Huan reacts."

Wang He yawned and said, "Brother Xinghe, once we arrive at Xinghe Fort, Tuohuan will definitely come out to invite him, but we think it is mostly for the Halie people to see."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "That's true, so this is the benefit of understanding the enemy's intentions before the war and taking Tuo Huan's mind right. The initiative is on our side, so he can't help but take the bait."

In the camp, countless soldiers were demolishing the tents, and the villagers began to pack up their carriages and ox carts.

"Let's go!"
Chapter completed!