Without a ceremonial guard and no one was accompanying him, a small household whose face was blown by the cold wind in the north led Chen Mu to gallop all the way to Altan's camp.

Bao Chongde was not an ordinary household. He did not have his own household office. The office of the household was a virtual title rather than a real title. In the past, he often crossed the border and connected the captives, which was a common problem for soldiers in the northern border. When the war came, the Ming army and the northern captives fought with each other. When the war passed, the border towns and tribes communicated with each other.

The soldiers on the border bribed the enemy to seek peace, and some even served the enemy; those who fell into the enemy's hands and fled back themselves were beheaded by the border army to seek rewards; they did not know the enemy's situation, but the enemy always knew the movements and silences of the border army first.

This situation lasted until the first month of this year. Wang Chonggu Governor Xuan Da, who forbidden the border troops from leaving the pass without authorization. At the same time, he selected useful people from among the generals who were familiar with the way out of the pass, went deep into the enemy camp to act as spies, and spread the news that he was accepting surrender - but he did not expect that the news was known by Altan's grandson.

Wang Chonggu wanted to accept the people who returned to the south, but he did not expect that Altan's grandson would bring Han Naji with his family to surrender.

In other words, this is a hundred households who have turned from colluders to spies.

Now, he is going to help the Ming Dynasty do major things.

Chen Mu and Bao Chongde chatted on the road for a few words, and then during the long silence, only the horse's hooves stepped through the cracked frozen soil.

Along the way, Bao Chongde shouted loudly to the Tumot ranger, saying that Chen Mu could not understand, and led the way to Altan camp by the Tumot cavalry. Chen Mu's pressure increased as he went out of the fortress, and also decreased as he got closer to the enemy camp.

From the time Wang Chonggu came to Chen Mu, he knew that personal life and death were already foreign affairs.

You should not refuse it. It is better to be lucky to do it beautifully. If you succeed, everyone will be happy, and if you die, the flood will be flooded.

The war horses running around in scattered and warriors wearing heavy braids chasing war horses ran in the camp. The veterans pulled the dragon head piano and sang the tune with desolate and rapid murderous aura. In the distance, hundreds of cavalrymen made a comeback and rushed towards them. They all held sabers and slapped the hard bows, surrounded Chen Mu and the other side rode around.

The eyes and sword light were malicious, and they looked like they were looking at prey.

Bao Chongde was shouting something with all his might, but no one listened, or the horse's hooves couldn't hear it clearly, which made him very anxious.

It's frightening, not frightening.

Chen Mu was very curious. In his imagination, this hundred households should not be a timid person, but they are definitely not a hero who is so arrogant. At this time, he should be afraid, but he did not. He eagerly turned around and shouted loudly at the cavalry in Mongolian language from front, back, left and right, but the cavalry had no intention of stopping to circle. He laughed loudly and galloped on the horse.

Take advantage of the situation.

Very effective in showing off.

Chen Mu had annoying laughter on his face, letting go of his left hand, and slowly scratching his palm with his fingers, as if there was something fun to do with his palm. In fact, there was nothing in the palm of his palm, only cold sweat.

The difficulty lies in the unity of knowledge and action. If the military brings him any experience and lessons, it means that he will never be unity of knowledge and action.

When you are brave, you cannot see that your opponent is brave. When you are timid, you cannot let everyone see that you are timid.

As a leader, he always advocates that deceive others through his own actions and give them courage or shock.

He is not a god, he can be afraid, but he cannot let people who are equally afraid know that he is afraid, so that they can be brave from their fearless appearance and then bring themselves courage.

The victory of a war is to achieve one's goal, and an invincible place is to prevent the enemy from achieving it.

Now Chen Mu knew that Altan was like giving him a warning, and he had no choice but to do anything to Altan, so he could only prevent him from achieving his wish.

"Stop shouting, no one listens."

Chen Mu stopped shouting Bao Chongde, scratching his ears with some boredom, and said helplessly: "How can you alone compare to thousands of people with loud voices and inaudible things? Let them spread wildness."

Chen Mu laughed after saying that. He should have two grenades in his horse's buttocks. The thing was loud and it would be thrown out to calm them down, but it would probably be difficult to deal with next.

Anyway, he knew that these people would have fired arrows long ago.

This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him.

"Hey, if you die, what do you want Chen to bring you with you?" The yelling grassland cavalry on the left and right were eyeing him. Chen Mu's question was very answering, which made Bao Chongde raise his head and laugh. He knew what Chen Mu meant, but he used words to offset the shock of the cavalry on them. He smiled and said, "General, I admire you very much, but I will not die. But you, General, if Altan Khan is preparing to kill you, I will send my body back."

Chen Mu's eyes were circling. Although he seemed to be talking to Bao Chongde, he was actually observing the military preparations of these cavalry and recording them in his heart.

Fur iron armor, long and short bones, sabers and swords, old-fashioned muskets and bows and arrows - similar to the cavalry of the Jinobu, but in the distance there were warriors carrying long bird guns at the gate of the camp.

In general, the Tumote troops were getting closer to the Ming army in terms of military ordnance, very close.

In terms of fighting spirit, they are wilder and stronger.

Bao Chongde paused, looked at Chen Mu carefully, and said, "What do you have to let the villain take back?"

Chen Mu also smiled, opened his hands and made a meaningless move, and then sighed and said, "You are right! I really have something to let you take."

"If I can't go back, tell Long Junxiong that there was a tiled floor in General Zhenshuo and seven letters were pressed under him, asking him to give it to him..."

Whoosh!

It seemed that Chen Mu and Bao Chongde were too unscrupulous to talk and laugh. A feather arrow shot six feet in front of Chen Mu's horse. The rider holding the bow met Chen Mu's gaze, grinned and smiled with big teeth, and then the smile slowly solidified.

He saw Chen Mu short and pick up the feather arrow that was stuck on the ground and clenched it in his hand, and turned his horse's head to walk towards him. The entire cavalry formation moved due to Chen Mu's movements. However, the cavalry did not expect Chen Mu to step forward. After a moment of slowing down, Chen Mu spread out the reins more than ten steps away, pulled out two hand guns from his waist with both hands, pointing one hand to the sky and the other hand to him.

Bang!

The gun was pointed toward the sky and smoke came out of the gun, and Chen Mu raised his chin.

"Let me see again, come on!"

Just as the pistol was fired, the sound of horns sounded not far away, and the cavalry separated and dodged the main road. There were cavalrymen carrying long leopard tails and long flags. The followers were all round collars, clothes and big hats on their heads, imitating the old Yuan Dynasty. The advocates were similar to the Central Plains, and they came in 20 to 30 colorful clothes, silk armor and horses in front and back. There were old men with wide robes and arrow sleeves in the center, wearing small round helmets with iron chess but different from the Central Plains, and wearing Tibetan Buddhist beads on their chests.

The old man's face is probably the most impressive face of Chen Mu. He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, thin cheeks, and naturally formed Sichuan-shaped patterns on the center of his eyebrows. The extremely deep nasolabial folds on the corners of his mouth indicate that the owner of this face is not easy to mess with. But even from Chen Mu's aesthetic point of view, even if time goes by, this person is still very handsome.

There are often goatee beards on the mouth of Han people, and braids on the back of their heads, which are braided and hang down to form two arcs.

"The Southern people report their names. I send cavalry to pick you up, why did you release your broken gun?"

Chen Mu was stunned by the standard Beijing official dialect.
Chapter completed!