When Mahamu heard this, his face did not move. He just quietly tapped his index finger.
The emissary became even more anxious when he saw this, but he did not know what to say for a moment.
After a long time, as the messenger waited anxiously, Mahamu finally spoke.
"One day, I will wait for you one day.”
After saying that, he didn't wait for him to reply and had everyone pull him down.
"Great Khan."
Dorbert looked at him and asked him what to do next.
"There's no rush. We'll wait for him for a day. If it's really as he says, then our chance will come.”
Mahamu's eyes lit up.
If the news was false, they would at most spend some effort.
The
next day.
As expected, the messenger passed the news to Mahamu.
"Great Khan, we've found out that the King of Zhao will lead the Three Thousand Battalion out of the city every morning and afternoon.”
When Mahamu heard this, he thought to himself that this Junggar really couldn't do anything well. The King of Zhao had clearly come out, but he couldn't bump into him.
In fact, this was not Junggar's fault. Who the f * ck was guarding there all day? After squatting there for a few days without seeing anyone, he withdrew the scouts.
"Leave the city? What is he doing?"
He continued to ask, thinking to himself,'It's fine if this guy is confined in the city, but why does he come out every day? And he even brought the most elite 3,000 Battalion.'
"We guessed that they were training their troops.”
The emissary told him about the spy's guess.
Train soldiers? Training troops at this time?
Mahamu felt a little strange, but he didn't think too much about it. Then, he looked at the messenger.
"I hope your information is correct.”
Then, he waved his hand and asked someone to take him away.
"Dorbert, take five hundred, no, one thousand soldiers and lie in ambush outside their city.”
Mahamu instructed Dorbert.
Originally, he had planned to let them bring five hundred, but when he thought about the fact that they were from the Three Thousand Battalion, he didn't dare to relax. This was his only chance. If he missed it, it would be gone.
As for whether or not his 1,000 soldiers could defeat the 3,000-strong battalion.
He was very confident in this. It was not like they had not seen Zhu Di's 3,000 Battalion before.
The soldiers of the 3,000 Battalion were indeed stronger than ordinary cavalry, and they had also brought them a lot of trouble.
However, in Mahamu's opinion, they did not deserve to be called grassland men after losing the grassland. They could not enjoy the gifts of the grassland.
Tamed wolves were no longer wolves, but dogs. They were just a group of dogs driven by Da Ming!
Dorbert's eyes lit up when he heard this. He naturally knew what Mahamu meant.
This mission was originally given to Junggar, but now he was hiding it from them. The meaning behind this was self-evident.
However, Dorbert was also happy to see this scene. He couldn't wait for Junggar to lose face.
"Remember, be careful and don't let anyone find out. Also, come back as soon as possible.”
Mahamu instructed again.
Dorbert nodded and retreated. He wanted to arrange for the soldiers to be dispatched as soon as possible.
Mahamu smiled as he watched Dorbert leave.
A Junggar wanted to fight with him?
…
Junggar.
They were currently in the grasslands. Without any information, he, Zhungar, would not have the face to go back. However, the soldiers of the Great Ming were hiding in the city walls. He had no choice.
No matter how much they provoked them, they refused to come out. They could not delay any longer. If they continued to delay, they could not afford to waste time. The food they brought out was not enough for them to survive.
"Damn it!"
Thinking of this, Junggar cursed in his heart.
He felt like he had been tricked. Back then, he had volunteered to join the army, and Mahamu had been so straightforward. He must have known about this and deliberately tricked him.
"Mahamu, Zhu Di, damn it!”
"Leader!"
At this moment, a shout came from outside the door.
"Come in!"
Junggar restrained his emotions. It was fine for him to be annoyed in private, but he couldn't take it seriously in front of his subordinates.
If they panicked, they wouldn't know what to do.
"What is it?"
Junggar looked at him and said indifferently.
"Leader."
The man looked at him hesitantly.
"Well, the soldiers under me asked when we can go back. We don't have much food on us.”
"Most of the soldiers are starting to worry.”
Hearing this, Junggar was shocked and secretly sighed. Sure enough, the thing he was most worried about had happened, but his face didn't change.
"Inform them to organize the last attack tomorrow. If there is still no result, we will go back.”
Although he was stubborn, he was not stupid. Compared to losing face, it was more important for his soldiers.
Even if he was embarrassing himself, as long as his soldiers were still around, he had the right to speak.
The people of the grasslands were very realistic. If you didn't have the strength, they would step on you.
"Yes, sir!"
Soon, he gave the order.
When the soldiers heard that they could go back tomorrow, their nervousness was greatly relieved.
Finally, he did not have to worry about food.
At this time, Junggar was already cursing Mahamu half to death in his heart.
He was thinking that if Mahamu hadn't been so hesitant, they might have already attacked.
Now, the Ming army had arrived. If they really wanted to attack, they would have to take the risk of bypassing the Great Wall.
…Night
fell.
In Wala's base camp.
Dorbert took advantage of the darkness to quietly leave with a group of soldiers. Of course, in order to not attract too much attention, he had them leave in batches.
At this time, the leaders of the tribes were still waiting for news from Junggar. They had no idea that Mahamu had already made his move.
They took advantage of the darkness to quietly rush towards the Great Wall and stopped when they were some distance away from it.
They were going to lie in ambush here tonight and wait for their prey to take the bait.
They waited until daybreak, but they didn't see anyone on the vast grassland, but he wasn't anxious.
Although the intelligence did not give a specific time, it was only in the morning and afternoon. If they continued to wait, they would definitely be able to see them.
Sure enough, after waiting for a few more hours, the scouts in the front reported that there was movement at the Great Wall!
Just as the report said, a group of soldiers rode out of the city. However, they were a little far away, so it was impossible to tell if they were from the Three Thousand Battalion.
Hearing this, Du Er Bo Bo Te was delighted. He was certain that they were soldiers of the 3,000 Battalion.
Other than them, those people from Da Ming did not dare to come out of the city under such circumstances.
He ordered his soldiers to replenish some food and water, and to let the horses relax. They were ready to move at any time!
Meanwhile, King Zhao and his men had no idea that they were about to attack.
However, even if he knew, he wouldn't care. After training here for so long, he was more or less familiar with it. Now, he was just short of a battle to test the current 3,000 Battalion!
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