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Chapter 287 I don't like the way you looked just now
"My lord! They are going to run away!"

Guan Ning immediately came to Zhao Jun and looked at the Tatar tribe who was turning.

Zhao Jun waved his hand: "They can't escape!"

Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand, and the thunderous battle drums sounded again, but this time there was no movement on the Yunzhou Army's main front.

Hari Nut Angzhen and others over there hurriedly looked over as soon as they heard the sound of war drums from the Yunzhou Army. They were relieved to see that they hadn't made any movement, but they haven't finished breathing yet!
Suddenly, there was a sound of shouting and killing, and then they discovered that there were silver net-like objects standing up in all directions. They didn't pay attention to it just now, but now they suddenly realized that there were a lot of ambushing around them at some time. Song people, they pulled the silver net to surround them from all directions.

They even formed circle after circle, and they were firmly trapped in the middle of the silver net!

Like a turtle in a urn!

"Khan! It's bad! There's an ambush among us!"

"Shut up! Idiot! Ben Khan has eyes to see! Organize people to rush out!"

Harinut Angxin annoyed a tribal khan who had approached him and scolded him back, and immediately said:

"Oboi! These Song people don't know what the hell they are doing, but these net-like things give Ben Khan a very bad feeling, you take someone to make a way for us!
Absolutely must not let the tricks of the Song people succeed! "

Obai immediately clasped his fists and said, "Don't worry, Khan! Obai will definitely be smashed to pieces by them!"

After saying that, 5000 people were called immediately, and they began to break out towards the north!
The barbed wire was pulled very quickly, and it was very close to them. It wasn't long before Oboi rushed out with the talents, and the horse ran into the barbed wire before it had time to speed up.

At first, Oboi wanted to cut open the barbed wire with a knife, but what he didn't expect was that the knife got stuck in the barbed wire immediately, and he had to use more force to split the barbed wire!

But when he used his strength for the second time, other barbed wires outside this layer of barbed wire also surrounded him!
Surround them in the blink of an eye!

In order to make enough barbed wire to surround these Tatars, Yunzhou County has been working day and night these days, which is why these barbed wires were made.

Originally, if you observe carefully, such a large number of barbed wires are easy to be found, but it is a pity that the Tatars were too careless and fell into the encirclement.

Layers of barbed wire from the outside to the inside, like a fishing net in the sea, firmly surrounded the Tatar 10,000+ army, layer after layer of barbed wire formed layers of obstacles, and the Tatar cavalry It is restricted, even if you want to charge, there is no place to charge.

The horses couldn't get up to speed at all.

Moreover, the iron used for the barbed wire was not bad at all. The barbed wire was not broken by the Tatars' scimitars, but there was a gap in their own scimitars.

In addition, after they were surrounded, the encirclement of the barbed wire was still shrinking, and the Yunzhou Army that Zhao Jun had already brought up and surrounded them with Liannu from all directions.

Now, the remaining 10,000+ cavalry of the Tatars have really become turtles in the urn!

"Ahhhhhhhhh! My boy, what kind of thing are you that has the ability to let us out, fight with us Tatars with real knives and guns, and only know how to use these strange tricks, what kind of a hero!"

Seeing being trapped by people, he couldn't run even if he wanted to.

Hari Nut Angxin roared angrily at Zhao Jun who had already come outside the barbed wire.

Zhao Jun sneered and said, "Chief Chief, this king has already told you that you don't want to toast or eat fine wine, you just don't believe it, who's to blame?

Still let you out?

Are you treating Ben Wang as a three-year-old child?
How dare you say such stupid things?
Besides, you don't even look at how many of you are left, even if you are released, what can you do?

Could it still be the king's opponent? "

Following Zhao Jun's words, Harnut Angxin finally calmed down, looked at the corpses all over the ground, and fell silent with the 10,000+ cavalry trapped behind him.

This time it was really a big loss. 35 cavalry were brought out, but in the end only these 10,000+ people were left, and they became prisoners of others. This was simply the biggest fiasco since the rise of Tatar, and his opponent was The child who was not in my eyes before!

This is really ironic!
Seeing that the crossbows outside were already aimed at them, he had seen the power of this weapon just now, and he knew that the opponent only needed to pull the class a little bit. It is absolutely possible to massacre their group of trapped Tatar cavalry quickly.

It doesn't take much time to kill them all, and more importantly, they don't even have a place to run.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Harinut Angxin asked.

He is not a fool either. Normally speaking, since he and others have been trapped, according to Ye Changmengduo's thinking, the other party should try to kill them as much as possible before he and others get out of trouble, so he will just look at them like this Trapped but don't move?

There must be a reason for this!
Zhao Jun expressed satisfaction with his reaction, he is a smart man who can make deals.

Dang even said with a smile: "Not bad, my brain is quite good.

He actually knew that this king didn't have the idea of ​​killing all of you. "

"Hmph, if you wanted to do it, you would have done it long ago. What exactly do you want to do?" Harinut Ang Chen asked sullenly.

He knew that the survival of the remaining 10,000+ Tatar soldiers depended entirely on his next negotiation with Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun was not polite either. Since the Tatar Khan was very knowledgeable, he would cut straight to the point.

"This king wants you Tatars to submit to me!"

"impossible!"

"why?"

"How could the hundreds of thousands of people who control strings in my Tatar tribe succumb to the hands of you, the little feudal lord of Song Ting!"

"Hundreds of thousands? Why didn't I see it? Where is it?"

"..."

Looking at the 10,000+ dejected cavalry behind him, Harinut Angchen's words were choked in his throat.

When they came, there were still hundreds of thousands...

The result is now...

Zhao Jun smiled and said: "You can still leave 10,000+ viable forces in surrender to your Tatars. You can still control this grassland. If you don't want to, there are many tribes who want to replace your Tatars in this grassland.

Your last 10,000+ human kings will all stay here, and by then, the Tatar Ministry will really become history.

You, can you think about it? "

Harinut Angxin was silent, his eyes flickering as he looked at Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun's complexion sank.

"A round of salvo, let it go!"

"and many more!"

shhhhhh! ! !
A branch of crossbow arrows shot into the barbed wire, and most of them fell on the trapped Tatar cavalry except those blocked by the barbed wire. In the blink of an eye, a large number of Tatar cavalry died again.

Harinut Angxin's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he asked angrily, "Why?!"

Zhao Jun said coldly: "I don't like the look in your eyes very much!
If you still look at me with this look, then I don't mind doing it again! "

Hari Nut Angzhen's words froze, and the anger in his chest quickly cooled down. He lowered his head and dared not look at Zhao Jun again, just like a submissive dog, who no longer dared to yell at the director.

"Isn't this good? If you do this earlier, you won't have to die so many people."

Zhao Jun's sarcasm was extremely harsh, but Harinot Angxin only dared to clenched his fists and dared not say a word.

"Surrender, or die, choose for yourself. This king only gives you three breaths of time."

"three!"

"two!"

"I surrender..."

Harinut Angchen collapsed on the ground, his face as pale as a blank sheet of paper, these three short words exhausted all his strength.

But he couldn't help but say it.

The remaining strength of the Tatar Ministry is running out, and it can no longer die!
He has no choice.

All that was left to him was surrender. No matter how humiliating he was, he could only endure it for the sake of the continuation of the tribe.

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(End of this chapter)