Teams of soldiers flew past the cats in front of the tut, which made the tut a little scared that the soldiers each had a short piece of wood in their mouths, expressionless, not wearing any armor, and were all wearing black clothes. All they wore were horizontal swords and daggers for close combat. (Reading a book) The number of people was only about five hundred.

"Enjoyed Father, I'm going!" A short and energetic man walked to Han Zhong and said hoarsely, this was Han Zhong's fourth adopted son Han Hai.

"Be careful. After entering, you can directly attack the opponent's coach's tent, kill the opponent's coach in one fell swoop, and then penetrate it straight back, guard the road tightly, and don't let anyone miss it. I want to wipe out this enemy." Han Zhong said.

Han Hai's muscles twitched a few times, "Are you killed all of them? Don't you keep the prisoners?"

Han Zhong shook his head, "We only have 6,000 troops in total, and we will go straight to the heart of Tanzhou, without any extra troops to take care of the prisoners. If we accidentally leak the news, it is likely that we will fail."

"Yes, adoptive father!" Han Hai saluted and turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

"This is my fourth son, born in the Jianghu family, and he is best at close combat. The five hundred soldiers he trained are from his lineage. Although there are not many people, the combat effectiveness of melee combat is the strongest among our army." Han Zhong explained to Tuoli.

As he spoke, Han Jiang also walked over, "Entertainment Father, he is ready."

"After the fourth brother sneaked in, you should pounce on me with lightning speed, and before the enemy was in panic and had no time to organize an effective counterattack, kill in."

"Yes!" Han Jiang responded, turned around and organized the troops to sneak forward. Teams of soldiers crossed Tuoli and Han Zhong silently, and touched Yazi's mouth not far ahead.

A moment later, only a few guards and Tuli were left beside Han Zhong. A little further away, there were a thousand tent soldiers commanded by Tuli. At this time, their war horses were also strangled to prevent them from making noises. Looking at the silent army that disappeared into the darkness without any battle, Tuli suddenly discovered that this Vietnamese army that surrendered to the Mongolian tribe without fighting was extremely powerful. Looking at Han Zhong sideways, he was a little puzzled. With this army, if Han Zhong fought to the death in Xiangshan Mansion, Lord Aslan would probably have to pay a heavy price even if he won.

"But why?" Tuli thought silently. After staying with Princess Yardan for a long time, Tuli knew much more about Dayue people, especially Dayue officials than ordinary Mongolians. He knew that the upper-class people of Dayue didn't even look at the Mongolians, and even the ordinary Dayue people regarded the Mongolians as barbarians. Why did Han Zhong decide this? The Mongolians will definitely win in the future?

He wanted to ask Han Zhong, but reason told him that this was not good. It was not only impolite, but also very easy to offend the character in front of him. He had interacted with Han Zhong a lot. This Dayue man who was not indifferent to his emotions made him a little unpredictable. Moreover, this person is valued by the king, but he is a person who is willing to be guilty. At least, Tuli thought so. Princess Yaldan drove him out of her guard, which was extremely dissatisfied with his previous performance.

"King Yi, what can I do?" Tuoli pointed to the thousand soldiers behind him, "Even if they dismounted, they were very powerful soldiers!"

Han Zhong shook his head, "Why use a knives to kill chickens? Good steel should be used on the blade. My subordinates are enough to hit the group of rookies of Yazikou. After passing Yazikou, your thousand cavalry will have to carry the beam. If you interweave and cut, my subordinates will have to slow down their skills on both legs."

Tuoli nodded and stopped talking. Instead, he looked at the noisy Lao Pan in the distance, and there was still no defense there.

A black shadow jumped up, climbed over the short fence, and then the second and third, and teams of men in black quickly entered the camp.

A smile appeared on Han Zhong's face.

After Han Hai sneaked in for about ten days, less than 100 meters away from the Tanzhou camp in Yazikou, Han Jiang's tall figure suddenly stood up, and his sharp horizontal knife was unsheathed, and he slashed down with force, "Break the camp!"

Behind him, thousands of Han family troops jumped up from Chenbi, making a shocking shout, and sprinted toward the Yingpan that was close to him. Spears and big swords shone brightly under the flames of the other party's Yingpan.

The sudden whistling sound made the entire Yazikou camp fall into death silence. Soldiers rushed out of each camp tent. They stared at the stunned eyes. In front of their camp, enemies wearing black armor rushed in like a tide. The roar in front was slamming and hitting the simple fence. Hundreds of people hit the fence at the same time. The already thin fence shook a few times in the rumbling sound, and then fell completely. The black torrent rushed into the camp stepping on the fallen fence.

"Enemy attack!" A soldier roared at the top of his lungs, turned around and rushed back to the camp, wanting to retrieve his weapons and armor, but the ones in the camp wanted to rush out. The two collided and immediately became a mess.

More than 4,000 Han family troops roared into the Yazikou camp, and ruthlessly stabbed the guns, chopping down the unarmed Tanzhou soldiers who were still unarmed and unarmed.

This is a one-sided battle. One side has been deliberating for a long time, and its energy has reached its peak. The other side is resigned to its peak, without any precautions. Even without time to pick up weapons in helmets and armor, they are submerged in a sea of ​​blood. Every black-clothed soldier's weapons is dripping with blood. No matter whether the enemies in front are resisting desperately or begging for mercy, they are mercilessly stabbing the gun and killing them one by one.

The shocking shouts of killing alarmed Huang Huai'en, who was not sleeping, grabbed the big knife and rushed out of the tent. The door of the tent had just been lifted up, and one foot was stepped out of the tent. On both sides of the tent, two horizontal knives stabbed over at the same time, which was stabbing, not chopping, and there was no sound of wind. The two horizontal knives broke through Huang Huai'en's armor and stabbed under both sides of the tent.

The severe pain made Huang Huai'en scream. What he saw in his eyes was that two men in black were pulling out horizontal swords on both sides. He groaned, and the big knife in his hand raised the sheath and slapped heavily at a man in black on the left. The man in black didn't expect that this person was so seriously injured and had the power of resistance. Unpreparedly, the big knife with sheath slapped flat on his head. With a puff, his brain was squirting everywhere, and he fell to the ground without a humming sound. The man in black on the right looked at the face. The horizontal knife he pulled out was raised and slashed down with a puff. Huang Huai'en's head flew up, and he flew high in the air and fell down.

A captain who was running towards Huang Huai'en's tent frantically witnessing Huang Huai'en's head flying up and braked suddenly. The shocked expression on his face was frozen in that moment. The man in black turned his head suddenly, and the voyeur-like gaze made the captain suddenly wake up. He screamed and turned around and ran. The man in black raised his hand, and the horizontal knife in his hand flew out with a loud bang, passing through the air, stabbing the back of the captain directly. The captain fell to the ground and twisted it a few times, but never moved again.

The man in black strode over, stepped on the back of the captain, pulled out the horizontal knife inserted on his back, and walked forward with great strides. As he advanced, more and more men in black followed behind him. They ignored the fierce fighting camp, but walked straight through the camp and entered the path that was only two meters widest after the camp.

The one who killed Huang Huaien was Han Hai who led the team to sneak into the camp first. At this time, he wanted to completely block the path leading to Tanzhou and lock the three thousand Tanzhou soldiers at Yazikou in their pockets.

Two hours later, Han Zhong and Tuli walked into the Yazikou Daying. On the open space of the camp, various military supplies that had been packaged were still neatly placed there. They reached out and lifted the rain cloth on a wheelbarrow and stroked the cold crossbow parts inside. Han Zhong sneered on his face and pulled out a crossbow arrow as thick as a child's arm. "The first and second-tier troops were equipped with dozens of crossbows. The Tanzhou soldiers were indeed very generous. Unfortunately, such a sharp weapon was given a bunch of garbage, which was really a waste of resources." With a chirping sound, Han Zhongyang inserted the crossbow arrow into the mud, and was actually half a foot of the soil. Tuli was startled. Han Zhong looked like a thin and thin person.

The old man actually had such strength. He knew that after the snow on the ground was shoveled away, the soil below was frozen extremely solid, and there was no hundreds of kilograms of strength in his hand, so it was absolutely impossible to penetrate it so deeply. Even if he was known as brave and could do it with his strength, he could do it, but he could do it with such a slight weight and just inserted it with his hands. In amazement, he couldn't help but be curious about Han Zhong. Why did such a person become a mere small patriarch for being demoted to Xiangshan? No wonder he surrendered. It seems that he was quite unsuccessful in Dada, so he wanted to sue the Mongolians and fulfill his own losses!

Han Zhong seemed not to notice Tuli's expression, turned to look at him and smiled, "General Tuli, take whatever supplies you want in it."

The Mongolian rule is that whoever wins a battle will belong to the seized materials, but Han Zhong is quite generous and indicates that he can choose his own choice.

Tuli smiled and said, "I am all cavalry today, I only need some food and arrows. The others can be distributed by the King of Yi."

Han Zhong nodded, "Okay, the king must be very interested in these things. These crossbows and stone cannons are all useful when attacking Yumen Pass. Han He sent hundreds of soldiers to send all these things to the king, and it was said that General Tuli and I presented them to the king."
Chapter completed!