Under the blue sky, the endless Great Wall lies among the mountains and ridges, like a giant dragon lying here, preventing the Mongolian cavalry from moving south.

To the south of the Great Wall is a diligent farmer who is cultivating his crops and irrigating crops through the two major rivers of Yanghe and Sangganhe. He only hopes that through his hard work, he can earn a family's ordinary and stable life.

But the storm changed suddenly, and a cloud of ink was rolled up to the north.

A cavalry of 50,000 had already assembled earlier and appeared in a row on the other end of the vast grassland, rushing towards the Great Wall.

Their bodies were filled with the smell of sweat like beasts, their eyes were full of greed and desire, and their minds were no longer ethics or good or evil, and some were ruthless and looting.

This movement was not small. As the Mongolian cavalry appeared, the Ming soldiers on the beacon tower of the Great Wall ignited smoke from the cooking stove, quickly transmitting the military situation back to Wanquanyou Acropolis.

"Military advisor, where are we entering the pass this time?"

Huang Taiji is a standard image of a middle-aged Mongolian man, with his narrow eyes like a wild beast, and he asked greedily staring at the direction of the Great Wall.

Mongolia was similar to the feudal system of the Zhou Dynasty. Alta lived in Hohhot with a large tribe, and his six sons and leaders were scattered everywhere, with a faint smell of being independent.

Huang Taiji is Altan's eldest son and also the heir favored by Altan. He is the strongest among his six sons. The tribe he led is located outside the Great Wall of Xuanfu, so the friction with Xuanfu is the most intense, and he often comes from

The wall collapsed and entered Xuanfu and ransacked the property of the people of Xuanfu.

This time, he was ordered by his father and also assembled his subordinates to invade Xuanfu a large number of people.

The military advisor riding a horse next to him was not a Mongolian, but a real Han man. He was Zhao Quan, the leader of the White Lotus Sect. His current identity is Altan's military advisor.

"Haha... Please rest assured Huang Taiji! I have already set a route this time. Wanquan Right Guard has a secret wall that even the Ming army has not known. It will definitely catch them off guard, and also prepare a generous gift for Huang Taiji!

"Zhao Quan responded confidently to Huang Taiji's inquiry.

"Okay, I'll send someone to guide you!" Huang Taiji looked at Zhao Quan and said politely.

Although this was a Han man, he was highly valued by his father and brought the Ming Dynasty muskets to them. It was also at Zhao Quan's suggestion that his father decided to be emperor and build a large plate in Hohhot.

Ascend to the city.

This time, my father sent Zhao Quan to come with a group of troops. Although there was a deal with the Ming Dynasty, I am afraid there was also the intention of inspecting him.

Under the leadership of Zhao Quan, the 50,000 Mongolian cavalry did not enter the pass directly from the collapsed wall in front, but continued to run around the Great Wall to the east, with its movements that were unpredictable.

The Mongolian cavalry was originally a group of rampant men, but with the addition of the White Lotus Cultivators such as Zhao Quan, Zhao Quan became Altan's most valued military advisor, but he brought strategies to the Mongolian cavalry.

While all eyes were focused on the large army heading to the east, a Mongolian cavalry led by the fourth son of Huangtaiji, Hamubadur, followed a White Lotus Sect guide to the west.

The wall collapsed among the pine forest. It rained a lot today in summer, and the road obviously had the mark of ruts.

When he saw these ruts, Hamu couldn't help but flash a joke, and he had guessed that this was the route for Shanxi merchants to enter and exit the Great Wall.

Now that they took out this broken wall, they undoubtedly showed great sincerity, and it would not be in vain that they mobilized so many troops this time.

"Boy, your death is here!"

Hamu looked at the broken wall above the road through the woods, but gritted his teeth and said secretly.

Three years ago, he suffered the greatest defeat in his life in Tongzhou City. Not only did he lose his troops, but his younger brother Geriletu also died at Tongzhou City, which made him have an irreconcilable hatred towards Lin Qingran.

Faced with this intentional action against Lin Weiran, he immediately stood up to support him, and even found an opportunity to kill the damn young Ming official.

"Let's rest here first, and wait until the moon starts in the evening and we enter the pass again. This trip will definitely gain a lot!" Li Zixin, the second in command of the White Lotus Sect, said in a pleasing manner.

"Okay, rest on the spot!"

Hamu looked at Du'er at the beautiful woman, looking at her seductive eyes, she felt inexplicably ready to move, but thinking about the relationship between the other party and his grandfather, she shook her head and threw away that idea.

Then he ordered.

The pine forests here are dense, which can greatly prevent sight. Although they cannot make fires here, they have long been accustomed to the nomadic life, so they used the dry food and water they carried with them to deal with it.

In their eyes, this is not a war, but a looting, which makes them feel excited.

"This time I have to grab a piece of cloth back no matter what. The weather this year is so hot!" A group of Mongolian cavalry sat on the ground, but began to plan the tunnel.

As soon as this was said, it was immediately recognized by a group of Mongolian cavalry nearby.

It was not only the iron pot that bothered the Mongolians, but with the arrival of summer, the felt and fur on their bodies became hot and smelly.

Although Shanxi merchants brought them cloth, they also had to exchange things for them. But in their concept, if they could grab something, why should they exchange it with their own things? And the stolen things seemed to be more

fragrant.

"I want to steal a woman! In terms of taste, it is still a Chinese woman who is clean and comfortable!" Another Mongolian cavalry raised his head and took a sip of water, and said lustfully.

When the Mongolian cavalry next to him heard this, they immediately laughed ambiguously.

A steady middle-aged Mongolian cavalry poured a pot of sweat and said, "We dispatched so many people this time, and the Han people know that we come to loot every year, so they may have hidden them! If this time was not a siege fortress

If it is, we may not be able to grab much!”

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere just now was wiped out.

With their plunder for so many years, the pass has long since disappeared from its prosperity and prosperity. Many Han people have died or fled, leaving fewer and fewer people.

In addition, the Ming Dynasty not only had Wanquanyou Cang City, but also had many castles. As long as these people avoid disasters, they often had no good ways.

"We have dispatched 50,000 people this time to kill to their hinterland and to their capital!" A Mongolian cavalry realized that the harvest was not optimistic, but said with high fighting spirit.

Many Mongolian cavalry nodded, but the steady middle-aged Mongolian cavalry sighed and poured cold water on them: "Although we have a lot of people, it is probably difficult to deal with that escaped slave!"

Escape slave, this is already a special name for Ma Fang.

Although Ma Fang is a real Han Chinese and a Han Chinese who was robbed by their Mongols to Mongolia, in their eyes, Ma Fang is their escape slave.

Most of them had dealt with Ma Fang's Ma family army, and even saw Ma Fang's madness during the war, but they couldn't help but secretly had a headache.

"Don't worry, as long as you follow my arrangements, you will definitely return with a full load this time!" At some point, Li Zixin appeared here and made a promise to them.

When the cavalry heard this promise, they could not help but lit up slightly when they saw this pleasing woman when they saw her eyes.

Xuanfu is a military administrative area, but in addition to the family members of the military, there are also some farmers who have been wandering here. For example, the parents of Ma Fang, the general general of Xuanfu, are farmers in Datong, and there will always be some people here.

Fields that can be cultivated.

When they learned that the Mongolian cavalry was attacking, people were also arranged to enter the city to avoid disaster.

Wanquan Right Acropolis has attacked Altan's troops as many as twenty-seven times, but no matter how fierce the attacks the Mongolian cavalry are, they are always safe and sound, so they are known as the "Iron City".

The highest military commander of Wanquan Right Acropolis was not the commander of Wanquan Right Guard, but the general of Wanquan Right Guard, who was directly responsible for the combat deployment of the western front.

The current general of Wanquan's Right Guard was named Li Ming. When he learned that a Mongolian cavalry, which was known as 100,000, was coming towards Wanquan's Right Guard, his face also looked solemn.

"General Ma just wrote a letter. He is leading his troops to support our Wanquan Right Acropolis, so that we must defend the city!" A general came hurriedly and reported seriously.

Li Ming nodded gently and suddenly asked seriously: "Is there a reply from Master Lin?"

Faced with this problem, the general leader shook his head gently, and then said seriously: "I haven't replied for the time being, but Master Lin's aide has just arrived here and said there is something important to discuss with you!"

Xuanfu has 69 military fortresses, and each large fortress will also build satellite fortresses. Fortresses of all sizes are scattered here and become fortresses for residents and soldiers everywhere.

Although the Mongolian cavalry was extremely good at fighting, they were not good at siege, so they usually chose to give up attacks when facing such a strong fortress.

Dijin Fort is located west of Wanquan Right Guard, and is named after it is covered with earth brocade. Its location is cliffs on three sides, leaving only a narrow area, which has always been deterred by the Mongolian cavalry.

"Mr. He Baihu, are you awake?"

He Kun, a hundred-hunter, woke up slowly from his sleep, held his head that was vaguely ached, and then heard a familiar voice coming from the edge of the bed.

He Kun was slightly stunned at first, then patted his forehead and got up in annoyance and said, "Brother Zhu, why did you get up so early? The wine you brought yesterday was good, but it was too intense!"

"Haha... It's good if you like it!" Chang Zhu's eyes kept staring at him, and responded with a smile on his face.

He Kun suddenly heard the sound of fighting outside, and immediately realized something was wrong, and asked in surprise: "Brother Zhu, what happened outside?"

"The Mongolian cavalry has already reached the fort!" Chang Zhu said with a calm voice.

He Kun was shocked immediately and suddenly turned around in surprise and said, "How is it possible? Is it... you put it in?"

puff!

Chang Zhu was ready to go. Facing Zhang Kun, who was extremely shocked, he held a handful of Li Diao and stabbed him hard, and the blood also splattered his hand.

He Kun still had an incredible expression on his face, and then he fell to the ground, losing his life in a moment.

"Chang Zhu, have you solved that fool?" Li Zixin walked in from outside and asked coquettishly.

When Chang Zhu saw the beautiful woman he hadn't seen for a long time, he immediately stepped forward and hugged her slender waist and said softly: "Are you still worried about my business?"

"Okay, the matter is important, no one here can be kept!" Li Zixin saw Zhang Kun lying in a pool of blood, but gently pushed Zhang Kun away.

Chang Zhuyi knew there was something to deal with, so he swallowed and spitted, "After the matter here is over, you don't need to guide them anymore. You must stay with me for a few days no matter what!"

"Okay, it depends on your efforts this time, I will follow your enemy!" Li Zixin pointed at Chang Zhu's nose and said with resentment.

The reason why she was able to become the second leader of the White Lotus Sect was that her body was the capital for her to gain power. This time she was able to be so smooth, and it was also the capital for him to wander around.

When the two of them arrived outside, the dewdrops on the ground had not disappeared yet, and it was like hell on earth.

Thousands of Mongolian cavalry who entered here burned, killed, looted, regardless of men, women, young and old, killed everyone, chopped everyone, and looted every household.

Blood flowed all over the street, corpses lie across every corner of the castle, while wooden houses were filled with black smoke, and the crying of children and women seemed tragic.

.

"Kill! Kill them all!"

Hamuba Du'er followed his grandfather and had a strong murderous nature. He was waving a scimitar to harvest innocent lives, and even slashing and giving orders loudly.
To be continued...