One hundred miles away from the Great Wall.

On the grassland under the night sky, tents were built with endless view. In the most gorgeous golden tent in the center, more than a dozen Tatar noble generals and generals fell on the young man lying on the tiger's couch.

The man wore a small dome-shaped hat and a luxurious brocade robe decorated with countless silver threads and gems. He was quite tall, with deep eye sockets, his two short beards slightly raised, and his eyes were squinting, giving people a very sinister feeling.

At this time, his fingers gently tapped on the table. The rhythm of the tapping seemed to have a cruel pleasure. The tribal leaders in the tent could only be silent about this.

"After tomorrow, we will arrive at the camp of Mongolez. The battle between heroic soldiers will be rewarded by Changshengtian." After a long time, Dayan Khan stopped hitting the table and spoke: "After defeating the fire sieve, let the warriors catch any supplies in the camp!"

As soon as this was said, there was a burst of cheers in the tent. You should know that on the grassland, supplies include not only cattle, sheep and other livestock, but also women are one of them.

There is no doubt that this is a cruel reward.

Even the tribe leader who had already secretly traded with the Fire Screen could only pretend to make an excited response. After all, this is the case with the cruel grassland.

Khayan Khan seemed not satisfied with this, and reached out and stopped, adding: "The men in the Mengguolejin tribe who were higher than the wheels were all killed on the spot. All the tents were burned down. Ben Khan wanted to make the grassland no longer the Mengguolejin tribe!"

The pre-war mobilization to exterminate the Mongolejin tribe was conveyed to the ears of 300,000 warriors on that night.

Looking at the empty tent, Da Yanhan couldn't help but say to himself: "Fire Screen, all this is done by you forcing me to do..."

As for the Mengguolejin tribe, he always wanted to use Huairou to win over his command.

After all, among the leaders and nobles of the entire Mongolian tribe, Dayankhan valued the most. The leaders of other tribes also respected the bravery and good at fighting. With the addition of the fire sieve, his dominance will be stronger and more stable.

To this end, he also proposed to marry his fourth son, Alsa Borot, to marry the daughter of Huosie, and the two tribes married into a family.

But unexpectedly, the person who had the most high hopes gave him a hard blow last year.

The Mengguolejin tribe not only surrendered to the Ming Dynasty, but also signed a letter of nationality to trade and trade. Even in the late winter and early spring, the Ming Dynasty supplies were sold to other tribes on the grassland.

This operation was as fierce as a tiger and as fast as lightning, which made Da Yan sweat dizzy and speechless. But after he reacted, he could only wait for the earth to warm up before he could join the tribes on the grassland and come to fight against revenge.

"Only when it comes to opposition to the Ming Dynasty, the reputation of my descendants of the Golden Family is meaningful. But you betrayed Mongolia and the tradition of the Yuan Dynasty."

"Since you cannot surrender, then you can cut off your head with your own hands, and the effect will be the same..." After saying this, Da Yanhan blew out the candle in the tent.

On the second day, when the sun was just rising, Dayan Khan ordered to eat and march, and arrived at the Mongolez tribe camp before noon.

At that time, he decided to use a grand war to completely destroy the fire sieve and suppress the thoughts that should not have on the grassland. Use the blood of all the people of the Mongolejin tribe to let other tribes know the cruelty on the grassland.

And, he thought the war would be easy.

300,000 vs. 70,000, even if people without military knowledge know what this is. Whether they are ready for a decisive battle with great confidence or fleeing guerrillas on the vast grasslands, they will have to be destroyed in the end.

Thinking of the next huge and cruel decisive battle, his scimitar cut off the head of the fire sieve, and other tribes were so scared that they wanted to crawl on the ground, Dayan Khan, who was riding a horse, couldn't help but feel excited and gave another order: "Hurry, the marching speed is faster!"

However, when the vast tribal allies rushed to the Mongolejin tribe camp, everything in front of him made Dayan Khan unable to believe it.

There was no fire sieve to lead the warriors to line up, there was no horn that was blown quickly, and even the tent disappeared. The entire camp was empty and there was no sign of a person.

On the new green grassland, only livestock hoof prints and ruts were left!

"Sure enough, have you been a coward?"

Dayankhan was stunned for a while, then thought he understood something, and said, "Sending warriors to search everywhere, and the fire sieve thought of dragging us down on the grassland is simply a delusion!"

The scene in front of him could only make Dayankhan think that Huosie led his tribe to migrate and escape in advance. He wanted to fight a guerrilla war with himself on the grassland.

But he was not worried at all. After all, no matter how fast a tribe is, it is not as good as an army. Sooner or later he will catch up with the fire sieve.

And at that time, the decisive battle was even easier - with the drag of the tribe, the warriors lost their courage, so naturally they would not be their opponent.

But soon the news brought back by the warriors made Dayan Khan stunned: the hoof prints and the traces of the wheels all the way to the Great Wall...

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

After hearing such a ridiculous report, Dayan Khan couldn't help but press his hand on the hilt of the knife. As long as the warrior talked nonsense, he would chop off the man's head without hesitation.

The warrior obviously felt the murderous aura of Dayan Khan and stuttered even more: "Mr. Dayan Khan, the fire sieve really led the Mengguolejin tribe to escape to the Han people's pass. On the city wall, we all saw the figures of the fire sieve."

"Continue the march!...I want to see it with my own eyes!"

Dayankhan then waved his sword and ordered, and then rode his horse and galloped. At this time, blood was stained with his sword, and the warrior's head had soared into the sky.

After running for another two hours, when the hungry army arrived under the Great Wall, Dayankhan indeed saw Mongolian warriors wearing fur coats standing densely on the city wall that stretched like a giant dragon.

What's even more disgusting is that on the corner tower of Yansui City, the fire sieve was snatching a strange thing with a young man with red lips and white teeth. Facing the mighty army, they seemed calm and composed.

"You used this thing to see the arrival of my army in advance?" Huo Silk played with the telescope in his hand and felt incredible.

He Jin had a resentment on his face and replied: "Do you powerful big guys have the habit of stealing other people's things? You are no exception..."

Unexpectedly, this sentence reminded the fire sieve instead.

When he was playing with it for a while, he was about to return it to He Jin, he suddenly turned his hand and put it in his arms again: "You have picked up three scimitars in front of you and back. No matter how you calculate it, it is worthy of such a telescope."

He Jin was amazed now, and then quickly took out three telescopes from his arms and said, "Then do you want them?"

The corners of the Huosie's mouth were a little thrust, knowing that it was definitely expensive for me to buy it.

However, the two armies are in the process of war, so he is too lazy to talk nonsense to He Jin, and then asked with a deep face: "Dayan Khan's army has arrived, how do you plan to deal with it?"

"Yeah..." He Jin dragged his chin and thought for a while, then looked at Huosie strangely and asked, "Looking at their stomachs, they seemed to have not had time to eat yet?"

The fire sieve couldn't help but wonder, then looked at it with a telescope, and replied: "It seems to be as you expected. But what does this have to do with the decisive battle?"

As soon as he said that, Huo She regretted his expression because he saw He Jin's mouth slightly raised a beautiful curve, and it was obvious that a sinister idea had been brewing.

Sure enough, He Jin then climbed up to the ears of the fire sieve and muttered a few words.

After hearing this, Huo Silk's eyes widened and his face became slightly hot: "Are you really planning to do this?... In order to gain a little advantage in the war, you don't even want your face?"

"Tabunang, this is a war, blood flows like a river, life and death, it's useless to be shameless!"

Who knew that He Jin was unhappy and said, "Weapons are the devil. Our Han ancestors said more than a thousand years ago that wars are just for winning, and they are just conspiracies. Why do you have shame?"

At this moment, the fire sieve nodded.

But who knew that He Jin, who was a slut, couldn't help but mutter: "Besides, it's embarrassing that you are not me, what am I afraid of?"
Chapter completed!