Three times do not stab the river.
Dayan Khan had already sent out all his scouts.
Dayan Khan, who had originally thought that a good opportunity had been missed, didn't expect that it didn't take long for the scouts he sent out to find the location of the Ming Crown Prince.
This Ming Crown Prince actually didn't return to Ming. Instead, he started a fire to cook at the top of a small mountain and temporarily repaired himself.
The curling smoke was especially obvious on the endless grassland.
The Tartar scouts didn't spend much effort. They found the other party's location by looking at the smoke.
Dayan Khan sneered after hearing this news.
He was just a child who talked about military tactics on paper.
Not only did they go deep into the grasslands and cut off their own reinforcements, but they also did not dare to say anything.
He even dared to be so bold in the depths of the grassland.
What was even more ridiculous was that he, who was in charge of the cavalry, actually chose to set up camp on the top of the mountain.
Was he not afraid of being surrounded?
Or did he not know that it was easy to go up the mountain but difficult to go down?
The more Dayan Khan thought about it, the more he found it ridiculous.
In the end, Dayan Khan couldn't hold it in any longer and laughed loudly in the battle formation.
However, when he saw Urus hiding behind the various commanders, 90% of his pleasant mood instantly dissipated. Not only did his laughter stop, but his expression also slowly turned cold.
When Dayan Khan saw him, he immediately thought of the fifty thousand clansmen from before.
What was laughable was that such a young child, an armchair strategist, had actually killed nearly 50,000 of his clansmen?
Did she look down on him?
Or was Urus too incompetent, falsely reporting the strength of others to cover up his own mediocrity?
After all, that was 50,000 cavalrymen!
How could it be gone just like that?
Even if the other party had firearms, it wasn't the first time the Tartar disciples had faced such firearms.
Besides, not to mention these handguns, even the Great Ming's cannons, the Tartar children have also experienced it!
But when had it ever been so tragic?
Not only were they completely annihilated, they were also defeated by this…this military idiot.
Dayan Khan's gaze towards Urus grew increasingly unfriendly as he thought of this. He coldly shouted at Urus, who was hiding in the distance,
"Urus!"
Urus, who was hiding behind the commanders, also heard the report from the scouts. He frowned and pondered.
Even he could tell that there was something wrong with such a flawed camp choice.
Could it be that the other party only had powerful weapons, but they were idiots when it came to marching and setting up formations? Was his previous charge really a mistake?
Just as Urus was thinking, he suddenly heard his father's stern shout. Urus immediately trembled in fear and quickly walked forward.
"Father."
Dayan Khan didn't even look Urus in the eye. He only asked coldly after Urus approached him.
"Urus, I will ask you one last time. Those fifty thousand clansmen were killed by this group of people?”
Urus frowned slightly and said slowly with a difficult expression.
"Father, looking at the time and place, it should be…it should be them.”
Dayan Khan's expression turned disappointed when he heard Urus 'reply.
Dayan Han clamped his legs on the horse's belly and walked to the side, completely ignoring Urus.
Urus saw this and wanted to tell his father that the Ming army's handguns he encountered this time were very different from the ones he had encountered before. Their power could not be mentioned in the same breath.
However, before he could follow her…
Dayan Han walked to the side and looked at the commanders in front of him. His face was cold as he shouted,
"All troops, listen up! Gather all the troops, target Daqing Mountain! Let us use the fresh blood of the wise to pay tribute to the warriors who have returned to Longevity Heaven!”
When the Tartar commanders heard Dayan Khan's order, they shouted in unison,"
"As per the Great Khan's orders!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the commanders of the Tartar tribes immediately rode toward their respective tribes.
Urus looked at the various commanders who had scattered. Standing at the side, he opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
But in the end, there was no movement.
In this situation, if he said anything more, it would only boost the morale of others and diminish his own prestige. In the end, the ones who would be affected would be his own clansmen.
Therefore, Urus hesitated for a moment before enduring it.
Riding behind Dayan Khan, he looked around at the constantly moving Ttar cavalry and could only pray in his heart that the Ming army really had a muddle-headed general.
……
Time slowly passed.
The 250,000 Tatar cavalrymen had all gathered.
Dayan Khan's expression was cold when he heard the reports of the commanders. He waved his arm and shouted coldly.
"Everyone, attack! Follow me to kill those wise men!"
As soon as Dayan Khan finished speaking, the guards and commanders in front of him took the lead, brandishing their sabers and charging forward.
In an instant, the 250,000 Tatar cavalrymen charged out.
They galloped in the direction of Mount Daqing.
The battle between the two sides was imminent!
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