Just as she thought of this, he caught a group of children in his telescope and rushed out of the camp gate in a swarm.

I saw that these mischievous children were eleven or twenty years old, and the younger one was only about six or seven years old.

After they ran out, they were laughing and playing outside the camp.

Afterwards, these children actually picked up the stones on the ground and started playing with the Han people with wooden shackles... These Mongolian children had stone-cat ropes on their waists, and some had more than one thigh stone hanging around their necks.

This thing was originally used to hunt small animals such as wild rats and rabbits on the grassland, but now they take the people kneeling on the ground as living targets.

The stones thrown out with the catapult rope can even kill the rabbit, so the strength is naturally quite considerable.

So the children flew away with stones, and the Han people outside the camp were beaten to the point of bleeding, and they started to cry loudly.

At this time, the children were having fun, but they were laughing and had no intention of stopping! After that, Yang Miaozhen saw a Mongolian woman walking out with a large wooden basin.

Then she let out a "wow" sound and poured this large basin of water on the people.

The basin of water splashed out in the sun, with a light red color inside and a dot of white grease.

It is obviously the dirty water after cleaning the internal organs of cattle and sheep.

Perhaps the Mongols also thought it smelled bad, so they walked out of the camp and splashed.

But she was unwilling to walk two more steps, but fell directly on the heads of the people next to the camp gate! It was already early winter, and the clothes on the people were already thin.

Kneeling in the cold wind outside, my face turned pale and my lips were blue and purple.

The next time a basin of dirty water was poured down, the people were even more trembling with cold! They watched the dirty water on the ground quickly forming a layer of thin ice.

At this time, some of the people could not bear it. Under the continuous stone bombs and the severe cold, they fell down... "I'm fucking you!"

At this time, Yang Miaozhen heard someone beside her cursing and swearing. When she looked back, she saw that her deputy general Ma Ying was punching the saddle with an angry face! Ma Ying was as fierce as a fire, and her temper was first-class and strong.

Now that she saw this scene, she couldn't help but start to attack among the generals in the camp.

At this time, Yang Miaozhen saw that the time was almost up, and she immediately ordered a signal to raise a flag to charge! In an instant, troops from all directions saw the signal flares rising into the air and surrounded the old and small camps at the same time! Seeing the Tongzhou cavalry like a prairie fire, they blocked all the roads around the old and small camps as soon as they appeared, and soon the camp was surrounded.

...The combat effectiveness of these old and weak in the camp in front of them may be good, but they are not real troops after all.

I don’t usually live my life and I don’t let the horses explore the horses go dozens of miles away and be on guard day and night.

So this time the Tongzhou army came quickly and caught them off guard.

When more than a hundred and dozens of guards in the old camp found that something was wrong and jumped onto the war horse while wearing armor, the encirclement outside had basically closed.

So these guards rushed out of the camp and were hit by a rifle bullet that struck him, and about a hundred people were swept down in an instant! At this time, in the old and small camp, all these Mongolian soldiers were beaten to death when they saw the guards.

Their camp was filled with smoke and dust, and countless cavalrymen rushed over, and they were at a loss for a moment.

These people who have lived on the grassland for half their lives don’t have to look at them. Just listen to the sound and know that the number of enemy troops is definitely more than 20,000! And the one who came was a group of Tongzhou troops holding rifles... So they were already unable to escape.

When Yang Miaozhen and the generals arrived in front of the camp, an old Mongolian man wearing a fox fur walked out of the old camp at this time.

"I am a specialty member of Hao here. Which unit of the Tongzhou Army is here?"

As soon as this man left the camp, he shouted loudly.

Seeing him like this, many people in the general behind Yang Miaozhen couldn't help but be surprised.

"This is amazing! These Mongolians are still so tough when they die. Who gives them the courage?"

At this time, Li Muyuan muttered in a low voice.

"This is all used to!"

At this moment, Monk Wanyan Chen, next to Li Muyuan, sat on the horse, crossed his arms and said disdainfully: "In the past few decades, the Mongols are invincible. When they see people killing people and stealing things, some young people have never tasted the feeling of defeat in their entire lives.

I guess they thought they would be gods everywhere they left the grassland.

This powerful force has soaked into their bones!"

"Let him hear what he said!"

At this time, Ling Feiyang also raised his eyebrows and signaled everyone to continue looking down.

At this moment, Yang Miaozhen silently shook the reins of the horse, took two steps forward, and stood out among the generals of the Tongzhou army.

When the old man saw that Yang Miaozhen was wearing a golden willow-leaf armor, he knew that she was a general in the Tongzhou army.

However, this person was actually a woman, which surprised him very much.

The so-called Ho's special skills are actually similar to the village chiefs in the Song Dynasty.

The word "hot" is also very common in place names in later generations.

It means "fixed castle" in Mongolian.

Because the daily lifestyle of the Mongolians is nomadic, whenever there is a fixed fortress, there is usually a market there, which serves as a place for herders in a large area to exchange products and sell supplies.

Such a place is called Haote, and Haote is basically a low-level official who manages such places.

"So it's a woman!"

After seeing this hot master glanced at Yang Miaozhen, he frowned and said, "There are all family members in our camp, and there are no soldiers. Why do you even send troops to attack?"

… “Fart! When did you Mongolians take women and children seriously?”

At this time, behind Yang Miaozhen, Li Muyuan suddenly said, "Attacking someone else's camp and plundering the families of other tribes into slaves, are you doing less about this?"

Li Muyuan is not a person who talks too much, but it is obvious that Yang Dashuai is in a bad mood today and does not have the intention of talking back and forth with the village chief, so Li Muyuan became the person who spoke.

Elder Haote, who was revealed by Li Muyuan, was immediately angry and embarrassed! Just as he was about to speak, he saw Li Muyuan leaning his elbow on the saddle bridge, bent over and asked him with interest: "Hey! What about you! Where did you have this righteous spirit?
Chapter completed!