Fan Nan had a gloomy face, flicked his sleeves, strode out of the central military tent, and looked out at the door.
The others looked at each other, confused.
At this time, a horseman came running madly from not far away outside the camp.
The knight whipped his warhorse hard, and the horse galloped away, raising clouds of dust.
The crisp sound of horse hooves also sounded in Fan Nan's heart, getting closer and closer. Fan Nan felt like a ball of cotton was blocking his chest, and he was so nervous that he almost suffocated.
"Report...report to the master!" The scout was out of breath.
"Don't be impatient, speak slowly!"
"Behind the Tartar camp, there is a team of nearly two thousand cavalrymen heading towards Heituo Mountain and Hongtao Mountain!" The scout calmed himself and said slowly.
Sure enough, it was discovered!
Fan Nan punched his own palm hard.
We repeatedly told them to hide well, so how come they were discovered by the Tartars at this critical moment?
He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and thought quickly.
The number of Tatar troops in this southern invasion should be around 8,000 to 10,000, after all, someone from the grassland royal court must stay behind.
A small part of the troops were reduced in the past few days, and a part was left to guard the Jingbian military town. Now another 4,000 troops were sent out. So there are only about 5,000 soldiers in the Tartar camp here!
Attack! Attack!
Fan Nan made up his mind, turned around and strode back to the central military tent, glancing at all the captains.
Everyone stopped whispering, straightened their bodies, and looked at Fan Nan with different eyes.
"The situation has changed, all troops, listen up!"
Fan Nan's face darkened as he said in a serious tone, "The two Zhechoufu in Jinyang and Luzhou will stay behind to guard the camp, and the rest will all move out!"
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