Chapter 1450: Scarf

Thanks to the book friends: "The wind blows the hair on the crotch and flies" for the reward!

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There are many more animals in the grassland in late autumn, and they want to take advantage of this opportunity to eat and grow up so that they can survive the difficult winter.

The same is true for the Tatar Ministry. Under Atai's call, everyone went to collect fuel and prepare forage and grain for the winter. It was a busy scene.

Standing on the top of the city, Fang Xing looked at the people and animals all over the mountains, and suddenly felt that life on the grassland was not bad.

"Uncle, Harleigh still hasn't moved."

Lin Qun'an was somewhat looking forward to this powerful enemy, Harlie, but also a little nervous. The main reason is that the geographical location of Xinghe Fort is too embarrassing. If it is raided by Halle's army, there is almost no possibility of surviving.

Fang Xing nodded and said, "The more this is the case, the more uneasy I feel."

"Ye Siya said, Lord Harleigh is arrogant, then the mission is destroyed, our people go deep into Yili, and threaten Waisi to kill the defeated soldiers of Wala. Think about it, how can all these things be done? How will our Majesty react?"

"Send troops immediately!"

As for Zhu Di's disposition, no matter whether they were civil and military officials or ordinary people, once they heard of foreign enemies making trouble, they would all turn their eyes to the imperial city.

The emperor in the imperial city sat high, his eyes cold and solemn. Once there is a foreign enemy, he will not compromise, and will only use the long knife in his hand to lead the tigers of Ming Dynasty to let the enemy know what the Kingdom of Heaven is.

"yes!"

Fang Xing turned around and said, "The lord of the country is said to be able to suppress civil and military affairs in the country, and he has a high prestige. How could he compromise with such a person. Once he compromises, it will be the day when he will step down from the altar, so he will definitely make a move." reaction."

Lin Qun'an nodded and said: "That's right, if the king of a country endures the threats from our soldiers, he will be either a good man or weak and incompetent, and he will definitely not be able to hold his position. I will send more scouts."

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"Let's go, brothers!"

Looking at the vast grassland, Jiang Xing yelled listlessly.

They have been out for three days, and they have not encountered any enemy situation. Occasionally, they encountered a few Wala herdsmen who slipped through the net.

The grassland is turning yellow, and the dew will be heavy in the morning and evening. Everything tells everyone that winter in the grassland is coming.

Chang Er lazily got on his horse, looked at the fog in the distance and said, "Sir, why don't we wait until the fog clears before leaving? Otherwise, it's useless to go!"

Qin Du rubbed his cold face with his hands, and seeing those people in the Xiaoqi Department trembling, he said, "My lord, it's too cold, why don't we wait until the sun comes out."

Jiang Xing looked back at those expectant eyes, and hardened his heart: "It's not that I'm being unreasonable. When I came out, the Shangguan said that according to my uncle's judgment, the Harlei people will definitely send troops, so we have to search carefully. Discovering the movements of Harleen people will benefit Daming even more. So everyone should bear with it."

So the Xiaoqi Department quickly disappeared into the mist. The mist contained them separately, and then closed again, as if opening a big mouth...

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The job of scouting is considered the most dangerous category in the army, so the remuneration is also very generous, mainly from the capture. Most of the superiors will turn a blind eye to it, otherwise who will work hard in the future.

So when the scouts go out, once they find the target, their eyes are really green, like a beautiful woman who suddenly fell from the sky in the home of a bachelor for many years.

So when Jiang Xing put down the binoculars and shouted in ecstasy: "There are enemies!", the eyes of those scouts lit up like hungry wolves seeing a beautiful woman.

The two enemies in front quickly spotted the Ming army, and they turned around and ran away in a panic.

A chase begins.

The two enemy scouts in front were faintly visible in the fog, and Jiang Xing took the lead, chasing until the sun gradually pierced through the fog, and he could clearly see the appearance of the two fleeing.

"That's not an escape!"

Jiang Xing narrowed his eyes and shouted: "Retreat! Retreat!"

Chang Er was the first to turn his horse's head and shouted: "This is a trap, retreat!"

The two enemy scouts in the distance have reined in their horses and turned back.

Qin Du roared: "It's Harlei, retreat!"

Jiang Xing couldn't stop turning his horse. In the binoculars, Halle's cavalry appeared on the left and right sides, with thousands of people.

Putting down the binoculars, Jiang Xing said in despair: "Scatter and retreat! Go back and tell Uncle, Harley has sent troops!"

Chang Er glanced back in the Mercedes-Benz, and shouted: "My lord, run!"

So Jiang Xing started running.

The enemy army behind was waiting for work, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Jiang Xing looked back, desperately broke the telescope according to the rules, and smashed the lens on the handle of the gun with a small hammer specially distributed.

Looking back again, Jiang Xing's heart was cold. He no longer cared about horsepower, and desperately caught up with Chang Er, and handed him the musket.

"grown ups……"

Chang Er knew the meaning of this move, that is, Jiang Xing gave up.

Jiang Xing took out two scarves from his arms while galloping, and said: "My family is not good, remember to give it to my wife, and there must be a lot of pensions, remember not to be greedy, go!"

Jiang Xing kicked Chang Er's horse violently, then untied the second horse following him, watched it follow closely, and then turned around.

"grown ups!"

Chang Er turned around and shouted, with despair in his eyes.

"My horse is hurt!"

Jiang Xing waved his hand, his horse had encountered something while running forward, and the speed had already started to drop.

Just relying on a good horse, it is impossible to escape the pursuit of Harlei, unless Jiang Xing seizes his own horse.

At the moment of life and death, who would give up the horse to himself?

Jiang Xing smiled wryly, and looked at the rapidly approaching Halle cavalry, he connected the fuses of the three grenades together, lit the fire pocket, and then held the fire pocket with one hand, roaring: "Damn it!"

The Harlie people couldn't help being overjoyed when they saw that Jiang Xing dared to block the car with his arms.

Capturing prisoners is a great achievement! Especially in the situation where they don't know much about Daming, to have a prisoner is a miracle.

So the people from Harlei surrounded him from the left and right, and someone shouted in unprofessional Ming dialect: "Get off your horse, throw away your sword, kneel down and don't kill!"

Jiang Xing got off his horse and stood beside his horse.

A group of Halle cavalry came roaring, and the nooses in the hands of the first two were swinging.

This is to trap Jiang Xing like a horse, and then drag him away until the threat is lifted.

Jiang Xing didn't dodge. At the moment when the noose was around his neck, he took out the right hand that was behind him and was covered by the horse's body, and then lit the fuse with his left hand.

The Harlei man who was trapping Jiang Xing rode past excitedly, but he didn't see the three bundled grenades smoking in Jiang Xing's hand.

Jiang Xing was dragged heavily to the ground. Regardless of the friction and pain in his chest and abdomen, he grinned and shouted: "Halie bastard, come and die with me..."

"Boom boom boom!"

Chang Er, who had already run far away, heard the explosion, and shouted without looking back: "My lord is gone! Let's go back and report to Uncle! Revenge!"

Halle's pursuers were startled by the explosion, and then reined in their horses and turned around.

At the place where Jiang Xing was standing just now, there was a puff of gunpowder smoke slowly spreading.

And around the gunpowder, there were five Hallemen.

Jiang Xing fell to the ground, his face, chest and abdomen were bloody and bloody, only his right eye was fine.

The eyes looked blankly at the sky, but a tear suddenly fell from the corner of the eye...

— Scarves!