Diaoyu City, Majun Village.

"puff."

With a soft sound, a bag of earth rose up on the ground, and then quietly broke open.

A Mongolian soldier stuck his head out, looked around, and then immediately retracted.

"The Song army was unprepared."

"Quick! Get up"

He climbed out quickly.

To the left was the city wall that once made people despair, and he was already in the city.

Soon, another Mongolian soldier emerged from the tunnel.

"Go up one by one, don't rush to attack, gather first. If any Song troops find out, shoot them immediately," Zhang Yun ordered.

After that, he turned around and said, "Tell General Xi."

In the tunnel that was more than a hundred feet long, the Mongolian soldiers passed the news backwards one by one, and finally, it was passed to Xi Yuanyong.

"Quick, tell Shi Shuai!"

After Xi Yuanyong gave his instructions, he climbed forward step by step.

He is very brave and has a strong body. It is very uncomfortable to be squeezed in the tunnel, but he is full of confidence for tonight.

Behind him, a sentry climbed down from the cliff and ran to report the news to Shi Tianze.

"Shi Shuai, the Song people didn't notice! General Zhang has entered the city, and General Xi is also preparing to enter the city."

"good!"

Shi Tianze was overjoyed and began to give orders.

"Zhang Yun will open the Qisheng Gate, and Xi Yuanyong will kill at the West Gate of Zhen."

"Haha, Song Jun really didn't expect it!"

"Everyone, the city can only be destroyed tonight. You must do your best to clear the obstacles in front of the Khan to pacify the southeast!"

"I am willing to die for the Great Khan!"

The generals were excited and took orders to send out troops one after another.

From this, most of the Mongolian troops began to quietly gather to the west and northwest of Diaoyu City.

At the same time, someone was quietly approaching Shizishan.

Shizishan is located five miles east of Diaoyu City, on the bank of the Jialing River.

Because Brother Meng's tent is stationed on the top of the mountain, Zhengzu Mountain has been guarded.

There is a bonfire burning in the camp. Looking from a distance, the outline of the mountain is reflected in the light of the fire in front of the river. The scenery is beautiful.

But this is a murderous night.

The Mongolian general responsible for guarding the mountain road tonight is called "Muhuali", which has the same name as the general Muhuali during the reign of Genghis Khan.

There are many people with the same name in Mongolia, but Muhuali is actually from Dangxiang.

His father's original name was "Qu Yide" and he was a minister of Xixia. After surrendering to Genghis Khan, he changed his Mongolian name to "Chahan" and helped Mongolia pacify Xixia.

Chahan gave his son a Mongolian name, and the family fully integrated into Mongolia.

There are thousands of households in Muhuali, and it seems that the general position is not high.

But Meng Ge's guard and the cowardly Xue Army Qianhu are definitely different from other route armies. Ordinary Han army marshals have to bow their heads in front of Mu Huali.

With such a high status, Muhuali still worked conscientiously when serving as Meng Ge's guard.

Although it is hard work, if you persist for another year or two, your future will be bright.

An example that can be referred to is Uliang Hetai, who was also born in Suwei, the Great Khan.

Although Muhuali's background was somewhat worse than that of Wulianghetai, he was definitely not only the marshal of the capital, but also the Marquis of Ten Thousand Households after being entrusted.

He is not as arrogant and unlucky as Wu Liang He Tai.

Tonight, Shi Tianze was making a surprise attack on Diaoyu City, and there would be good news soon. Mu Huali did not dare to relax, so he sat on the big rock on the mountain road, drinking wine and singing songs.

"Tiger roars, warriors wield swords. Today we are young, tomorrow we will be old."

The singing in Mongolian is floating and quite pleasant.

Suddenly, someone sang loudly in the dark mountain road ahead.

"Under the golden tent, the territory is vast. Why fight against each other? Exploit each other."

This person obviously has no talent for singing, and his tune is very bad.

But his voice is still very young and pleasant, and his Mongolian words are correct and full of boldness.

Konohana laughed, stood up, and sang with the other party.

"The source of the Onan River is a holy spring. Our clan is prosperous and our descendants are multiplying!"

After singing a song, Muhuali burst out laughing.

He looked at the figure walking in the darkness and asked: "Hahaha, which general is returning to camp?"

"Boerhu's son, Bat'er, is the deputy Qianhu of Tuluhua Army."

The other party's tone was full of pride and asked: "Which general is guarding the camp?"

"The son of Chahan lives in Muhuali. He is a great Khan and guards the army. He is afraid of Xue's army, which has thousands of households."

"How is General Konohana?"

"well!"

"Are you in good health?"

"Kangjian!" Konohana laughed again.

This is a greeting between Mongolian nobles, which has not been heard on this damn battlefield for a while.

Every day, there are only those impatient generals shouting "When will we capture this mountain city cursed by the Immortal Sky?" This is annoying and annoying to death.

On the opposite side, Battle has stepped out of the darkness.

He is tall and handsome, with a full beard and two braids hanging from his helmet, giving him a strong prairie style.

"It's a pity that I can't ask the general whether the water and grass will be plentiful and the livestock will be fat this summer," Battle said.

Muhuali liked this greeting full of Mongolian customs so much.

After all, as a descendant of Dangxiang, no matter how Mongolian he is, he is always a little unconfident in his bones.

"Although we are not on the grassland, I believe the livestock will be very fat this year. When the Great Khan robs Lin'an's treasures and women, life will be even happier!"

Muhuali laughed and asked again: "Battle, why haven't I seen you before?"

"General Muhuali, have you forgotten me?!" Battelle was surprised, "Can't you remember my name?"

To be honest, Borhu and Bater are the most common names in Mongolia.

In Muhuali, who is Meng Ge's guard, I have heard of more than ten people named Battle, but I really can't remember which one they are.

He had no choice but to throw the wine bag in his hand.

"Hahaha, it turns out it's you, Battle, I'll buy you a drink!"

Barter took the wine bag and drank from it.

Konohana said: "But the talisman still needs to be verified."

"I don't dare to embarrass my brother Muhuali."

Barter smiled, still holding the wine bag in one hand, and reaching into his arms with the other hand.

He took out a shining golden talisman.

Muhuali was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, and reached out to pick it up.

"Golden Tiger Talisman? My good Anda, you said you are Qianhu"

The next moment, the wine bag suddenly pierced his face!

"Bang!"

"puff!"

A dagger stabbed down, suddenly piercing Mu Huali's throat, and blood spurted out.

Until her death, Konohana still didn't understand what was going on.

Maybe you can go to the Immortal Heaven and ask Wu Liang Hetai how to go from being the Great Khan's guardian to becoming a famous general in the world.

The surrounding Mongolian soldiers were stunned when they saw that Battle had pulled out his long sword from his waist.

The personal guards behind him suddenly pounced like tigers.
To be continued...