Although it was still dawn, the Tatars' central camp was easy to find.
The commander of the five thousand Tatars was either a captain of ten thousand cavalry or a captain of a thousand cavalry.
If he were the commander of ten thousand cavalry, his status among the Tatars would be higher than that of King Zhelan.
King Zhelan could only be regarded as a peripheral force of the Northern Di Chanyu, while the leader of these five thousand Tatars was the direct descendant of the Northern Di Chanyu.
Because of this status, among the densely packed Tartar tents there is a military tent that is three times larger than the surrounding ones and more than half a meter taller.
Needless to say, this must be the central military camp led by the Tartar commander.
After determining the target, Zhao Muyun and Wang Tiezhu each led ten people and marched separately towards the big tent.
Thunderous snoring, teeth grinding, and talking in sleep could be heard from the tents on both sides of the road from time to time.
When the two groups cautiously arrived at the central military tent, the sky was getting light and the outlines of the surroundings gradually appeared.
Judging from the time, it’s almost time to launch a full-scale attack.
"Zhu Zi, you take care of the guards outside the tent. I'll take two people inside to arrest them!"
Zhao Muyun waved his hand and immediately divided the work.
He drew out his broadsword, cut a hole in the tent half a person's height, and crawled in.
It was pitch black inside, and a foul smell mixed with the scent of rouge and powder filled the air.
I guess this Tartar leader wants a woman to accompany him overnight.
Zhao Muyun frowned and held his breath.
At this time, two more scouts came in.
"Light up!"
Zhao Muyun gave a soft order, and the two men took out their tinder sticks and shook them gently.
As the firelight flickered, the inside of the tent became clearer.
A man with a rat-tail braid was lying naked on a carpet made of several layers of sheepskin.
There were two naked women wrapped around him.
The white body was particularly dazzling in the firelight, with the breasts and buttocks exposed unrestrainedly.
The two scouts couldn't help but swallow.
This is also human nature. Zhao Muyun did not mean to blame them, but said softly:
"If you can capture that Tartar alive, those two women will be your reward!"
What!
The two scouts' eyes flashed with wolf-like ferocity, and they excitedly whispered, "Sir, is what you said true?"
"really!"
Zhao Muyun nodded, and before he finished speaking, two scouts rushed over with a fire starter in one hand and a knife in the other.
Bang!
It seemed as if a scout couldn't see the ground and kicked an empty copper wine jug.
The sound was as loud as thunder in the sky, and the two women entangled in the naked Tartar were the first to be surprised.
When they opened their eyes, they saw two people coming towards them with lighters. They immediately looked terrified and were about to scream.
The two scouts secretly thought it was a pity that they might not be able to keep these two women!
It happened in a flash, and he swung his sword.
With a flash of cold light, the two women were killed!
The hot blood spilled on the naked Tartar, and the Tartar woke up in shock.
The Tartar leader was a Tartar leader, a veteran of countless battles. He threw the bodies of the two women toward Zhao Muyun, then rolled on the ground and yelled, "Help! There's an assassin!"
Zhao Muyun drew his sword and swung it left and right, pushing away the flying corpse.
Seeing this, the two scouts immediately drew their swords and charged forward.
I didn't hold the tinder firmly, and the tent suddenly became dim and bright!
The Tatar leader took the opportunity of throwing away the two female corpses and found a serrated long knife nearby.
With a weapon in hand, he roared and charged forward, regardless of being naked!
After a series of clashing sounds of weapons in the tent, only the handle of the Tartar leader's serrated long sword remained.
Seeing this, he was horrified and knew that danger was coming. He hurriedly grabbed the sheepskin on the ground and threw it around, trying to escape from the camp in the chaos.
But Zhao Muyun quietly came behind him and blocked his retreat.
Seeing that three masked men had trapped him, and that their weapons were so sharp, the Tartar leader immediately lost his edge and asked in fear:
"Who are you? What are you doing breaking into our military camp?"
He did this to delay time.
Because there was a fight outside.
The bigger the commotion, the more men he would have.
Those assassins who sneaked into the camp to attack him had no choice but to die.
Just a few people dared to come to the camp of 5,000 people to assassinate. They are so brave!
"We are soldiers from Dayin, just surrender!" Zhao Muyun sheathed his sword and subdued him with his grappling skills.
Now we are in the Tatar camp, and capturing the Tatar leader alive is more valuable than a dead one.
The prerequisite is to capture him.
"Sir, let us two come!"
The two scouts immediately asked for orders.
The elites are the elites. They are the old members of the Yinzhou Army. They followed Zhao Muyun from Shulechuan to Feihu Ridge, and they have long developed an unruly arrogance.
However, they do have reason to be proud.
In addition to the nine old brothers at the Yanqingdun Beacon Tower, there are these Yinzhou slaves rescued by Zhao Muyun in Shulechuan.
They were the first to receive the new training methods designated by Zhao Muyun and Han Zhong, and were selected from thousands of miles away.
Although the two women were already dead, they had to fulfill their promise to Zhao Muyun to capture the Tartar leader alive.
The two men put away their knives, rolled up their sleeves, and rushed towards the Tartar leader.
Zhao Muyun rushed in and the three of them started fighting, punching each other in the flesh!
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The Tartar leader's loud roar had already alarmed the guards outside the tent!
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