Since ancient times, the Mongolians have lived in the desert, lacking water, food and clothing, as if nothing is needed. The scarcity of resources has made them trapped in the desert. Although there have been many times when a hero unified the desert, and after the national situation has risen, they have sought greater development, but when facing the Central Plains Empire, countless invasions ended in a crushing defeat, which made the knowledgeable people of the Mongolian race start to think about how to successfully take over the one day without any.

The local government solved the survival crisis of the Mongolian people in one fell swoop. They never doubted their own bravery. Compared with the soldiers of the Central Plains Empire, the Mongolian people were more sacrificed and stronger. However, they were unable to defeat those who they looked down upon because their opponents had sufficient resources and sufficient resources brought sufficient manpower. In the current Dayue, among those rich states, the population of some states exceeded the total of the entire Mongolian people.

Therefore, they must have rich resources to defeat this seemingly powerful empire in one fell swoop. Mole is undoubtedly one of these knowledgeable people. Ten years ago, he invisible to Dayue. He spent one or two years familiar with the customs and living habits of Dayue and carefully compiled a fake real identity for himself. He even married a Dayue woman as his wife and gave birth to several children. Then, he began to take real action. Ten years later, he became the most famous fur merchant in Dayue. His fur merchants were all over Dayue, even in Shangjing. The most famous fur merchants were also his. From the emperor to the concubines in the palace, they were all wearing precious furs from other shops during the winter.

He gave up his noble status in the Mongol Korchin tribe and was willing to become a businessman with a low status in Dayue. In the past ten years, he accumulated a lot of wealth, and these wealth has been turning into war resources and quietly flowing to the desert. More importantly, as his fur merchants expanded in Dayue, the intelligence network he woven with care also expanded to the entire Dayue.

He collected and drew geographical drawings of the states of Dayue, collected the customs and customs of Dayue, collected the officials' various intelligence, politics, and economics of Dayue. He spent ten years preparing a network for the Mongolians in Dayue.

How could Tuli pay no tribute to such a person? As the leader of the guards of Yardan, Tuli knew that there was a big figure like Mole, and also knew that this was an extremely incredible figure of the Mongolian clan. But he could not associate such a hero of Meng with the merchant who was always bent down when he saw someone, smiled like a flower, and said something disgusting. Seeing Mole with a look of excitement in his calmness, Tuli was excited all over, taking down the Great Yue and entering the Central Plains, this was what Mengren wanted.

At the fifth o'clock outside, Mole said lightly: "It's going to start, take off, it's up to you. It's been ten years. Now I am used to using silver to open the way. I can no longer hold a knife or draw a bow."

Tuoli bent down deeply and said respectfully: "Sir, what you do is a hundred times more important than us. If you have the remaining physical work, let us rough people do it. You can wait for the good news."

When I stood up straight, the entire ground suddenly trembled slightly, as if thunder sounded faintly from the horizon.

"It's beginning!" Moller clenched his fists.

"It's starting!" The saber was pulled out. In the warehouse, three hundred Mongolian soldiers stood up suddenly, and the savage was almost unsheathed at the same time.

Sima Dan is today's night general. As a child trained by the strict system of aristocratic family, although he is also very eccentric and will go out to spend time and play tricks when he is not doing anything, but he is meticulous in doing things. The First Battalion is the soul of the Lucheng border army, and the military discipline is extremely strict. After coming to the First Battalion as a sentry general, he was also unconsciously infected by this emotion and strictly enforced the regulations that the night general needs to patrol every time to ensure that the soldiers on every post on the city wall are fulfilling their duties.

At this time, although he was sleepy, he still cheered up and came out to patrol with his sword. As soon as he walked out of Xiaoxi's city tower, he felt the city wall trembling slightly, and thunder rolling in the sky seemed to be coming from the head.

He looked at the sky in surprise, and there were still stars in the sky, and there was no sign of rain. Sima Dan had never been to the battlefield, and the shortcomings of not having experienced a large-scale war with the Mongolians were exposed at this moment. He did not sound the alarm bell at the first time, but instead rushed to the side of the city wall, looking at the direction of the rolling thunder in surprise.

Until a low-level officer in the light blue captain's uniform rolled over and rushed over, Sima Dan realized something.

"General, general, enemy attack, large groups of enemy cavalry attack, alarm bell!" The captain Renyong's face turned pale. He was a veteran. The sound of rolling thunder from the horizon and the trembling amplitude of the city walls roughly judged the scale of the enemy attack this time. The prediction in his heart made him frightened. This was not a small-scale gathering, but a large-scale group battle.

"You won't be wrong?" Sima Dan asked foolishly, but he still didn't believe it.

Captain Renyong no longer cared about talking to the young boss, ran to the city tower, swung a log, and rushed to the alarm bell hanging high above the city tower.

"Dang, dang, dang!" The alarm bell echoed over Lu City in an instant.

But the bell rang only three times, and a feather arrow from the darkness below the city wall made the Captain Renyong fall down forever.

Seeing that Captain Renyong was killed by an arrow, Sima Dan completely reflected that the enemy attacked, and there were insiders in the city. He ran up the city tower and picked up the wooden stick with Captain Renyong's blood. He vigorously sounded the alarm bell again.

With a whoosh, another feather arrow flew over, and Sima Dan suddenly turned sideways, and with a sound of noise, the arrow shot on the clock.

"Come, come, there are inner ghosts in the city. Guard the city gate and prevent the inner ghosts from occupying the city gate!" While ringing the bell vigorously, Sima Dan issued an order loudly. As the bell rang, all the soldiers on duty ran out of the Tibetan soldiers' cave. One rushed towards the city gate, and the other quickly pushed out a bed crossbow, dragging bundles of arrows, pounding wood, and rolling stones to the city wall. The well-trained first battalion was fully demonstrated at this moment. Sima Dan was busy ringing the bell at this time and forgot his duties as a general. However, the first sentry he led was still orderly preparing for the pre-war under the leadership of the low-level officers.

The only thing they did not expect was that just under the south city gate, there were elite large tent soldiers with as many as 300 people hidden in a dark warehouse. This mistake destined the end of Lucheng.

After the third update, Yao Meng returned home, washed up, and had a warm and warm relationship with his wife who had not met for several days. He fell asleep. As soon as he fell asleep, the harsh alarm bell woke him up from his dream. The habit of the soldiers made him jump up, put on his armor at a very fast speed, took off the sword from the wall, and rushed out of the room.

"Honey!" The wife on the bed sat up in panic and looked at Yao Meng.

"It's okay, I'll go back!" Yao Meng comforted him and rushed out of the door. In the yard, the soldiers were already startled. They were dressed in disheveled clothes and led Yao Meng's war horse. Yao Meng stepped on the horse and ran towards the south gate that sounded the alarm bell.

"You, go to the military camp immediately to pass my orders. All the first battalion will go to the city and prepare for battle!" He turned around and shouted loudly to a personal soldier riding on the horse.

"Yes!" The personal soldier left.

Wang Min's home is not far from the city wall. Since he was seized from power, Wang Min has become insomnia. At the fifth day of the 5th day, when he had just felt a little sleepy, the slight tremor on the ground and the faint thunder rolling in the sky made him suddenly wake up. His years of military career and combat experience made him understand what this represents in an instant.

Oops! Wang Min screamed in his heart. Sima Rui took all the troops except the First Battalion out of the city for training. However, at this moment, Meng Ren seized the opportunity. If there was no inner ghost to support him, he would definitely not believe it. With a scream, he hurriedly put on the armor hanging on the wall, covered in dust, raised his sword, and rushed out of the door.

Like Wang Min, his personal soldiers were also experienced. They had already climbed up as soon as possible and prepared the war horses. A group of four or five rushed to the streets. At this moment, the alarm bell rang.

The thunder was getting louder and louder. At this time, the sky was already slightly exposed. The sharp-eyed person could see a large section of black moving rapidly on the horizon where the dawn appeared through the extremely thin layer of white mist in the morning.

"Mengqi!" A shout came from above the city tower.

It was at this time that the three hundred tent soldiers from the Tuli rushed out from a place only 300 meters away from the city gate, waving their sabers, raising arrows, and rushed towards the city gate like a tide.

They collided head-on with the soldiers who came down to guard the city gate.

The first whistle mistakenly judged the form. Although there was an insider, he thought it was just an individual phenomenon. It could be imagined that in the city, just so close to the city gate, there was a regular Mongolian army of hundreds of people hidden, and it was an extremely elite large tent soldier.

The soldiers at the first mail sentry suffered a great loss and were snatched into the ranks of the team by these big tent soldiers. They were far from the hands of the Mongolian army holding sabers. In an instant, dozens of people were knocked down. The Meng people snatched into the cave in the city gate and held the knife in both hands. Dangdangdang cut off the thick wooden tie after more than ten consecutive strokes. Several Mongolian people immediately ran up and slowly pushed the heavy door open. Lucheng opened the door to the large Mongolian cavalry running from afar.

"Guard the city gate!" Tuoli shouted loudly.

"The first post, take back the city gate!" Sima Dan realized the seriousness of the problem. If the gate was opened and the Mongolian cavalry rushed into the city, it would be a disaster for Lucheng. He pulled out his sword, took two steps at three steps, rushed down the city tower, and rushed towards the city gate. Behind him, the soldiers of the first post shouted and rushed down with him. Caizi Pavilion

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