After a while, Mahmud was pushed in front of Zhao Muyun by two people.
"How far is this place from the royal court?" Zhao Muyun asked coldly.
"Sir, it's not far, not far! It's about twenty miles away!"
Mahmud looked at his surroundings and nodded repeatedly.
"Twenty miles? Are you sure?" Zhao Muyun's voice sank.
"You're right, sir. This river flows into Canglang Lake, and the royal court is on the north bank!" Mahmud said hurriedly. "We Northern Di people are quite good at navigating the grasslands."
"I will send someone to investigate. If what you said is wrong, don't blame me for being rude!" Zhao Muyun said coldly.
"Don't worry, sir, it must be correct!"
Mahmud was shouting and swearing, but he had already been taken away by Shi Yong.
Zhao Muyun immediately called Tang Yanhai, Han Zhong, Lin Feng, Shi Gang and Huan Naxue, and after a discussion, they decided on a sneak attack plan.
......
On the grassland on the north bank of Canglang Lake, there are many tents.
The cold wind ruffled the surface of the lake, creating waves.
King Zhelan's royal court is where his wife, children, elders, and other officials' families live.
At the same time, there were also a lot of gold, silver and treasures that he had looted many times.
His troops had previously marched south and plundered Yinzhou as if it were an empty place, bringing back thousands of Dayin people as well as food and treasures.
This time when he went south to plunder Shuozhou, although he encountered organized defense resistance from Dayin's tens of thousands of troops, he never thought that Dayin would send people to steal his crystal!
Even if Dayin really had this idea, it would be extremely difficult to send a small team from Piantou Pass or Weizhou to launch a surprise attack, which seemed like an impossible task.
Firstly, it was logistical supply, and secondly, the grassland was too large to find the specific location.
With 500 people left to guard, King Zhelan was not worried at all.
Until later, someone came to report that a dozen Dayin soldiers appeared on the west side of Xichuan grassland and harassed the small tribes on the grassland.
King Zhelan ordered Timur, who knew the truth but did not report it, to lead his troops to hunt down and kill the Shi Dayin soldiers.
If Timur's eight hundred cavalrymen cannot even capture these ten people, then they should hand over their military power and go to the grassland to herd horses!
The night is getting dark and the cold moon is in the sky.
In the royal tent, the bonfire gradually died down, and the cattle and sheep became silent.
After a busy day, the Tatar men, women, young and old also fell asleep.
Only a few Tatars were conducting routine patrols around the camp.
However, they were also yawning and sleepy.
It's so quiet here, why would anyone come?
When the last spark in the tent emitted a faint light and then turned into ashes, there was dead silence except for the occasional snorting of sheep, horses and livestock.
However, two miles away, countless dark shadows were approaching.
They divided into three groups and surrounded the north, east and west sides of the camp, leaving only the side facing the lake.
After a while, more than ten figures, led by the two men, crouched forward, quietly sneaked into the tent, and approached the patrol team.
"Get started!"
When the five patrolling Tartars passed by, a man jumped out from the darkness. The three-edged spear in his hand flashed a cold light in the moonlight and shot into the body of the leading Tartar.
Before the Tartar could even scream, he was stabbed to death.
The remaining four Tartars were shocked and drew their swords, roaring and charging forward.
However, a series of figures immediately emerged from the darkness, and two people pounced on each Tartar.
The Tatars were very vicious, but unfortunately they met someone with rich experience in assassination.
Soon, the four Tatars were killed.
"Someone is attacking us!" However, these Tartars shouted loudly to warn people before they died.
A terrified, miserable, and sharp sound broke the silence of the night, and the Tartar royal camp was suddenly in commotion.
Women screaming, children crying, men shouting.
One after another, the Tartars hurriedly ran out of the tents, put on armor, searched for weapons, and lit torches.
While they were in confusion, dark shadows appeared one after another from three sides who were ambushing them!
“Kill!”
One after another, dark shadows rushed into the royal tent.
I don’t know how many people rushed in, some with weapons, some wearing armor, and some with bare hands.
They had a clear division of labor: some killed people, some set fires, some arrested people, and some robbed horses...
Soon, flames shot up into the sky and shouts of killing were heard everywhere.
Many people even shouted in panic in the Tatar language: "Dayin's army is coming, run!"
The commander of the 500 Tartar troops who were responsible for guarding the royal court woke up from his sleep in a daze.
All he heard were the enemy's shouts and cries all around him. He was terrified and confused.
I don’t know how many Dayin troops are coming from outside, and I have no idea how to deal with it.
"Hurry, go and protect the king's family!" The commander quickly came to his senses and shouted loudly to his subordinates.
A Tartar in iron armor and a dozen Tartars in leather armor came hurriedly, surrounding the commander and rushing to the largest tent in the camp.
Living in that group of tents were King Zhelan's five wives, his old mother, and more than a dozen of his sons and daughters.
Unfortunately, before the commander and others could run halfway, a dark shadow emerged and shot arrows at them mercilessly.
Half of the ten Tartars fell down immediately, and the remaining few were immediately surrounded by black shadows that were several times their number.
The Tatar leader was physically strong and had extraordinary fighting ability. After he chopped down several black shadows that were besieging him, he saw a black shadow holding a long sword and a head taller than him coming towards him.
Could it be that this person is the leader of this group of sneak attackers?
The Tartar leader howled and prepared to pounce.
But he felt a piercing pain in his waist. When he turned around, he saw someone grinning at him.
But that smile is very creepy.
The Tartar leader was furious and swung his sword in pain.
However, he felt a sharp pain in his chest as the tall black shadow's sword pierced his chest.
In immense pain, the Tartar leader fell down unwillingly. Before he died, he heard the tall black figure angrily say, "Brother Yun, I don't need your help. I can kill him alone!"
Tatar leader: "......"
As for what Brother Yun said next, the Tartar leader could no longer hear it.
Under normal circumstances, each of the five hundred Tartars guarding here can definitely fight against more than three people.
However, these are not normal circumstances.
They had just woken up from a dream, or were still dreaming, were not wearing armor or weapons, and were in a panic.
Half an hour later, all 500 Tartar soldiers were killed, without a single one left.
The women, children and adolescents in the tents were driven out and gathered together, so densely packed that there were actually four or five hundred people!
Many Tartar women had disheveled hair, untidy clothes, bare chests and backs, and looked pale.
There were also many pretty women who tightly protected the half-grown children, their eyes full of resentment.
An old woman with a dignified demeanor and a superior demeanor was surrounded by many women.
She demanded angrily, "Who are you and why are you attacking us?"
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