Battle for Northern Frontier: The game begins with the grassland woman buying him.

Su Zhan nodded and gave his final instructions.

"Okay, tell them to get ready and tell me the information so I can take a look."

Pheasant Neck pulled a roll of parchment from his pocket. On it was a map. Pheasant Neck pointed to one of the places and said...

"My lord, look, this place is called Savage Gully. Ever since the Mandu tribe was severely weakened in Stone City, they have all gathered here to prevent us from attacking again. The defenses here are extremely tight."

Then, Wild Chicken Neck explained to Su Zhan that there were more than 500 people from the Mandu tribe in this camp. They were all grassland people, and each of them was a warrior from the grassland.

However, only about 200 of them were able-bodied and strong, while about 300 were elderly, weak, sick, or disabled.

Since their leader was killed by Su Zhan, they left the place where they lived with the Han people and came to this small mountain valley, relying on the valley's wonderful terrain in an attempt to defend against the Stone City's counterattack.

They not only prepared many traps, but also sent many people to keep watch. Most importantly, the grassland people inside were all formidable.

In other words, the Mandu tribe has turned this place into an impregnable fortress.

Although the wild chicken neck described the place as quite dangerous, Su Zhan didn't think there was anything to worry about.

Moreover, looking at the markings on the map, Su Zhan already had a brilliant plan.

"Have Zhao Kui lead his men to assemble outside the city immediately, and we'll set off right now."

Wild Chicken Neck was somewhat surprised. Was Su Zhan really setting off so soon? That was incredibly decisive.

However, since Su Zhan has already given the order, he only needs to convey the order; other matters are not his concern.

Su Zhan went directly outside the city, carrying only his broadsword and nothing else.

Three miles outside the city, in a secluded open space, Zhao Kui, with 200 elite members of the Fierce Dragon Gang, was quietly waiting.

They were all riding warhorses, wearing brand-new leather armor, carrying large swords, with bows and arrows on their backs, their eyes sharp as eagles, their imposing presence reaching its peak.

When Zhao Kui, the leader, saw Su Zhan arrive, he quickly rode up to greet him, dismounted, and bowed to Su Zhan.

"Master Su, everyone is ready. We'll do as you say."

Su Zhan nodded.

"Destination: Yeren Valley, 30 li away. Let's go."

Night had fallen, and a cold wind was blowing.

Led by Su Zhan, more than 200 men marched menacingly toward Yeren Gully.

Su Zhan took the lead, but when he was more than ten miles away from Yeren Gully, he slowed down and began to arrange the specific matters.

Zhao Kui led 50 men to prepare bows and arrows on a hillside not far from Yeren Gully, and launched the first attack on the entire Mandu tribe.

Unlike the previous ambush against the second leader of the Agada tribe, this time they used arrows that were all set on fire.

This was Su Zhan's plan. Since the Mandu tribe was full of Mandu tribe grassland people, there was no fear of accidentally harming innocent people.

Moreover, their goal was very simple: to annihilate them completely. Since they wanted to annihilate them, they naturally had to create chaos first.

The best way to start is to use fire. The tents of the steppe people are usually made of sheepskin and cowhide, which are very easy to burn. Under the attack of fire arrows, the entire camp will definitely turn into a sea of ​​fire very quickly.

At that time, Su Zhan will lead 150 men to attack directly and kill everyone in the entire tribe.

After Zhao Kui used fire, he didn't need to rendezvous with Su Zhan. He only needed to guard the perimeter of the camp with the others and kill every Mandu tribesman who tried to escape, thus annihilating the entire Mandu tribe.

This was the Soviet plan, simple, efficient, and foolproof.

He had fought the grassland people many times, and in his mind, they were nothing more than that.

If the plan succeeds, the Mandu tribe will be completely wiped out tonight.

Zhao Kui accepted the order and led his men, their men radiating murderous intent, into the night.

Su Zhan continued his journey towards Yeren Gully. When they were about three miles away, they slowed down and quietly made their way into the gully in the darkness.

When there were still two miles to go, we saw scattered spots ahead, confirming that the information from Wild Chicken Neck was entirely accurate; this was the main camp of the Mandu tribe.

In the camp, the wolf-head banner of the Mandu tribe flickered in the firelight.

It's clear that the Mandu tribe is now very vigilant; even though it's nighttime, many armed steppe people are patrolling around.

Outside the camp, there were many barricades and even trenches, making it absolutely impossible for warhorses to break through.

There were about a hundred tents in the camp, very close together, because the Wild Man Valley is a very small place, so they had to gather together.

This gave Su Zhan a great opportunity.

Su Zhan led his men to within two miles, then immediately crouched down and quietly observed everything in the camp, waiting for an opportunity.

The wind wasn't strong tonight, but based on Su Zhan's experience, it wouldn't be long before it picked up. When the wind picked up, that would be the time for Su Zhan to give the order to take action.

Sure enough, half an hour later, the wind suddenly picked up, causing the wild grass on the grassland to sway and rise and fall like waves in the night.

Without any hesitation, Su Zhan pulled out a signal flare from his pocket, pulled it sharply towards the sky, and a dazzling firework shot out, then burst into bloom in the night sky.

As soon as the fireworks exploded, Zhao Kui and his men, who were lying in ambush not far away, immediately drew their bows and nocked arrows. Someone lit the oil on the bows and arrows, and instantly countless arrows shot out, heading straight for the Mandu tribe.

The people patrolling the grasslands of the Mandu tribe were staring blankly at the firework, clearly not expecting it to appear in the night sky. But when the rain of arrows filled the sky, everyone was suddenly awakened.

The ear-piercing sound of gongs and drums rang out, and howls instantly echoed throughout the camp. The entire grassland in the camp was in an uproar. Everyone rushed out of their tents, but the moment everyone ran out of their tents, the rockets launched by Zhao Kui and his men had already arrived.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—!"

Fear was evident in the eyes of the grassland people as they watched helplessly as rockets struck the camp. Immediately, some began to flee in panic.

They tried to dodge the arrows, but some were too slow and were shot down by the fire arrows.

But many people retreated back into their tents. However, when the rocket hit the tents, they instantly burst into flames. With the help of strong winds, the entire camp quickly spread and turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"Fire! Help! Put out the fire!"

The grassland people didn't care about anything else; their first priority was to salvage their tents.

Someone who was a little slower running out of the tent was already on fire, screaming and rolling on the ground.

Some people grabbed whatever was nearby to put out the fire, but just then, they suddenly heard a deafening roar coming from outside the camp.

Su Zhan took the lead, charging forward with his long sword raised, shouting loudly.

"Brothers, follow me and kill!"