Chapter 700 We Are Internal Agents...

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As night fell, the temperature plummeted.

Li Man lived in the tent and walked back and forth, while Bo Da and the others were all watching him fixedly.

The torches reflected these figures on the tent, which looked weird like ghosts.

A black shadow appeared outside the tent, Boda went out, and soon came back to report: "My lord, Brother Menger Timur is ready to leave."

"grown ups……"

Everyone here is Li Manzhu's confidant, and everyone is waiting for his decision at this time.

Li Manzhu's complexion was uncertain, he stomped his feet suddenly, and shouted: "Let's follow first, don't follow too closely."

Both ends of the mouse!

Boda got out of the big tent in disappointment, looked at the pitch blackness in the distance, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "There will be a bloody storm tonight, who will win and who will lose?"

When Meng Ge Timur heard the scouts say that Li Manzhu was following, he sneered and said, "Do you want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight?"

"My lord, Li Manzhu is as cunning as his father, we can't let him take advantage of the loopholes!"

"He can't drill!"

Brother Meng'er Timur sneered and said, "Go and tell Li Manzhu, if he doesn't come up, then I'll go and shoot Fang Xing, and then turn around and attack him!"

Not long after, Li Manzhu rushed over angrily.

"What do you mean?"

Brother Meng'er sneered at first, then grabbed Li Manzhu's collar and shouted in a low voice: "I have already found out that Fang Xing once defeated Mahamu's elite and killed countless people in Jiaozhi. Facing such an opponent, you What the hell are you still thinking about preserving your strength and taking advantage of it, you are courting death!"

Li Manzhu's lips trembled and said: "Then... then let's go back?!"

"Go back to Nima!"

Brother Menger pointed to his feet and said, "Even if we go back now,

But tomorrow, those scouts of the Ming army will naturally find traces of a large number of people moving. How do you think Fang Xing will react? "

Li Manzhu gritted his teeth and said: "But the Ming army has firecrackers and cannons, let's..."

"My people went to see it a long time ago. Those big tubes are all wrapped in cloth, what the hell! The Ming people are really rich, and they have so much cloth! And the cloth is so thick that it seems to be waterproof!"

Speaking of this, even Li Manzhu felt a little painful.

How can smart people enjoy so much?

Why do we have to struggle in this icy and snowy place?

Two pairs of wildfire eyes collided, and Li Manzhu said viciously: "Let's fight! If we can snatch all the supplies and weapons from those Ming people, then we will recruit people, go to the old forest to recruit people !"

Brother Menger snorted coldly: "We are the Jurchens who once made the Han people weep bitterly and beg for mercy on their knees. Have you lost your courage and are willing to be enslaved by the Han people?"

The people around shook their heads, breathed, and their fighting spirit rose to the highest point.

"Go! Rush into Ming's camp and kill them all!"

Following Meng Ge Timur's bewitching, everyone went back to encourage their subordinates.

Li Manzhu also felt his blood boil, but when he walked back, Boda frowned and said: "My lord, brother Menger Timur is inviting people's hearts! Even if he wins, who will he listen to in the future?"

Li Manzhu sneered and said, "Of course I know he's trying to buy people's hearts, and he wants to show that he can achieve great things, but what's the point of that? You greet the people below later, let's..."

The night was getting darker and darker. The horse was muzzled and its feet were wrapped in hay. Like a black cloud, it quietly approached the simple camp.

In addition to occupying a larger area, this camp is not even comparable to the Wenla Mountain Post Station, which is where Mengge Timur's confidence lies.

Nearly fifty paces away.

Mengge Timur saw only a few torches blowing in the north wind, and thought of his father.

As a wild dog, his life was worse than that of his father. He not only accepted the official position given by the Ming people, but also held the position of tens of thousands of households in North Korea.

But it is unreliable to have both sides. After he accepted the part-time job from the Ming people, the North Koreans decisively acted.

Those years were really hard!

Thinking of his experience of fleeing around in the wilderness with his tribe, Mengge Timur raised his head and let out a sigh of relief, and said firmly: "I hate Ming people!"

The Ming people actually sent an army into Nuer Gandusi, which disappointed Meng Ge Timur, who wanted to compete with Li Manzhu.

I don't want to be a dog!

I don't even want to be a dog under the eyes of others!

Seeing that several fences had been pulled out ahead, Mengge Timur narrowed his eyes and shouted, "Retreat! Retreat!"

If there is still no reaction after the fence is pulled out, how can Fang Xing make great achievements in the Southern Expedition and Northern War?

There must be fraud!

The screams pierced the night, and countless torches were lit in the tent, illuminating the surroundings like day.

"We have the Ming army behind us!"

This scream completely blocked Meng Ge Timur's subsequent plans. He closed his eyes in pain and shouted: "Everyone..."

In the flames, Shen Yao commanded his men to turn the muzzle to this side, and shouted excitedly: "Shoot directly!"

There is no need to aim at this distance, let alone calculate the angle, just hit it directly.

The bayonet on the cannon is such a time.

"put!"

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

With a flash of muzzle fire, twelve shells penetrated into the crowd, and after a burst of crackling noise, there were twelve more blank passages in the Jurchen queue.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The sound of musket fire was heard from all around, and the Jurchens who had just mounted their horses screamed and fell off, and the horses were startled by the sound of artillery and muskets and ran around.

The queue is chaotic, people want to escape.

"It's over! We're over!"

Meng Ge Timur let his men run around with his horse. In his eyes, those fireworks are the gates of hell, devouring his own tribe and the hard work of his ancestors for several generations.

"My lord, let's run away!"

escape? where to escape?

Although Nuer Gandusi is big, he can't find a place to stay!

"Mengge Timur!"

After yelling loudly, Timur Menger, who was slow to react for half a beat, only felt a pain in his neck, and then saw the situation behind him.

Flames spewed out from the muzzle, bullets spewed out from the neat line of guns, and a big man was pointing a long knife in his direction and shouting.

Those Ming soldiers followed the direction of the long sword and attacked in stride!

And... Li Manzhu who was putting away his knife with joy on his face!

idiot!

The people of Ming Dynasty want to completely pacify the Jianzhou Jurchen, how could they let you, who has ancestor Yu Ze...

"Brother Menger Timur is dead, everyone kneel down and ask for surrender!"

Li Manzhu seized the falling head and shouted: "I have long seen that brother Menger Timur has objections, today is the time for this thief to teach, people from Jianzhou Wei, circle them up! "

what rice? Are we insiders?

It was said that all the Jurchens of Jianzhouwei shouted frantically: "The people who caught the left guard, we are the internal response!"

The sound spread to the camp, and Fang Xing, who was coming out yawning, heard it, and said lazily, "Are you all trapped?"

Lin Qun'an clasped his fists in military uniform and said, "Uncle, they are all trapped, and none of them escaped."

Fang Xing rubbed his eyes and said, "Ask Fang Wu to take someone to Jianzhou Wei, the family of Meng Ge Timur and Li Man..."

Xin Laoqi in the front put away his knife and was about to take the prisoners, but Fang Xing waved his hand lightly, as if to drive him away.