If these 10,000 soldiers were completely wiped out, it would be no less than losing the two important cities of Shuozhou and Weizhou.
So, when King Zhelan was besieging Weizhou, the Chanyu of Beidi sent 5,000 soldiers to ambush at Feihu Ridge, intending to attack the Dayin reinforcements that came to aid Weizhou!
A very obvious tactic of besieging a point and attacking reinforcements!
As soon as Zhao Muyun heard from Wang Tiezhu that someone was ambushing Feihu Ridge, he knew everything.
The sky in the far east was a deep crimson, and it was at least an hour before sunrise.
And this period of time is when defenses are the most relaxed!
When Zhao Muyun and his companions crawled through the bushes and approached the Tatar camp, there was silence.
The air is filled with a strong smell of sheep!
The three soldiers on patrol and night watch seemed to have been unable to resist the sleepiness and fell asleep outside the tent.
Zhao Muyun patted Wang Tiezhu's shoulder and made a few gestures.
Wang Tiezhu understood what was happening and immediately signaled his men, and two men immediately crawled over.
Zhao Muyun nodded, then slowly crawled forward and came to a sleeping Tartar soldier.
The Tartar didn't move. Zhao Muyun jumped up, walked to the Tartar, covered his mouth and nose, and stabbed the triangular spike into his neck.
Woo woo woo!
The Tartar opened his eyes in horror due to the severe burning pain, but his mouth and nose were blocked, so he could only twist his body desperately and scratch with his hands and feet.
Zhao Muyun let him twitch for a while, stretched out his legs, and soon he could not move.
At the same time, Wang Tiezhu and two others also attacked the other two Tartars.
Same technique, same three-edged spear!
The three Tartar sentries were easily dealt with.
"Let's go directly to the camp where the Tartar leader is!"
Zhao Muyun whispered.
More than twenty people walked into the Tatar camp like ghosts.
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