Chapter Eighty-Four: The Han Man Riding a Beast
The sun was about to set, but the Han people had not yet escaped, which made the patriarch of the Fish Bone Clan, Lak, very angry.
According to the plan discussed with the Chuma tribe, a large number of Han people should have been driven here by the Chuma tribe a long time ago, and then surrounded by the warriors of the two tribes, all in one net, and hunted for a good head.
The head is wealth here.
Human skin, human flesh, human bones, and internal organs are all useful.
"Patriarch, could it be that the Chuma tribe has deceived us? Why didn't those Han people escape yet? One of the leaders couldn't help but say to Lak.
The Fishbone Clan dispatched five hundred warriors this time, but the five hundred warriors were in the sun until the sun went down, and they didn't see their prey driven over.
No one thinks that the Chuma army was wiped out, but they all think that the Chuma did not drive the Han people south in order to eat alone.
Lak's face was gloomy, which made his already dark face even more ugly. Speaking of which, he is still his relative, but who knew that he was tricked by the other party this time.
Seeing that the sun was about to set, the students couldn't help but stir.
"Don't wait any longer, let's go north and hunt the Han people directly!" Ratk drank the order.
"Yo ho ~ babble!" Five hundred students suddenly jumped with joy. One by one, they held spear spikes sharpened from the bones of large fish, as well as a small number of bronze scimitars.
Lak and a few leaders were holding iron weapons, which were all iron weapons that were only half-finished products at most after the Han agricultural tools that were robbed before, and were only half-finished iron weapons after the primitive smelting method.
Nowadays, the bronze smelting technology on the island is still in its infancy, let alone ironware. Most of the tools used are stone and bone tools.
What Lak didn't know was that the Chuma clan's Qiduo and his more than 500 tribesmen were all cut off at this time and piled up into a Jingguan.
If he knew this, then the most important thing he should do now was to retreat quickly and bring the clansmen back to Baixi intact, instead of stupidly going north to die and following in the footsteps of the do.
Lat led five hundred tribesmen to the murderous north, and suddenly stopped after seven or eight miles.
This is...... What the?
Lak and the others saw a large group of beasts that they had never seen before appear in front of them.
The beast is very tall and has a long face, a bit like the "four dislikes" in the mountains.
That's it. There are often big fish in the sea that they don't know, and they are not afraid.
What's really strange is that there are people sitting on the backs of these beasts!
The men on the back of the beast were all dressed in strange, heavy-looking black clothes and hats, and held beautiful weapons in their hands.
Slowly, hundreds of men in black came from the north in a procession on foot, and they followed behind the group riding the beast.
Are they all Han Chinese?
In the past few decades, the Han people have come and gone a lot, but they have never seen such a strange thing!
Immediately afterwards, more people dressed as familiar Han people rushed over, thousands and hundreds, crowded behind hundreds of black-clothed people.
It seems to be here to see the excitement, not like they were driven by the Chuma clan in a panic.
Why, did the Han people dare to fight face-to-face with the warriors of the Fishbone Clan?
The warriors would hunt the heads of their men and pull out their intestines as ropes to tie the women's hands. This can often scare timid overseas Han Chinese into crying like children.
So, seeing that so many warriors not only did not flee, but also dared to approach, were they scared and stupid?
When the Shengfan of the Fish Bone Clan saw a large number of Han people appearing, he was immediately excited and danced happily. It's like a child suddenly seeing a bunch of snacks.
After all, Lak is the patriarch, his brain is not so simple, he was wondering, and suddenly saw the sound of a horn "woo" from the opposite side. Immediately afterwards, the man riding the beast began to draw his bow and shoot arrows.
At this distance, what can be the use of releasing arrows? Isn't it a waste of arrows?
It was ridiculous to think about it, and I felt that I was thinking too much. How could the Han people go to war?
But a scream and wail immediately made the boss's eyes glare.
He saw more than two dozen of his clansmen killed and wounded on the spot, and a long feathered arrow that nearly hit him in the dirt beside him.
This bow ...... How can you shoot so far!
The bows of Ikuban are all the most primitive bamboo and wood bows, and the strength is up to half a stone, which is not comparable to the well-made Japanese bows.
In addition, the craftsmanship of Japanese feather arrows is far superior to that of raw and simple bone arrows, so the range is one or two times worse.
Lak looked at the long straight arrow with the tail of the arrow under his feet, and was a little dazed. But then I heard a strange beast scream.
The cry of this beast (neighing) is terrible.
Then, Lak and the others were shocked to see those strange beasts rushing over with a bang under the shouts and whips of the people on their backs!
Bring up the dust all the way!
Thundered......
What a beast! It makes such a loud noise when it runs, as if the hooves are made of iron and stone (can the horseshoe not rattle?). )。
As the lord of the hundred streams, the Fishbone Clan is also a large tribe with a population of several thousand, and there are many wars with other tribes. To be honest, there are very few times when the Fishbone Clan warriors are afraid.
But now, the students of the fishbone clan are starting to be afraid.
A group of people rode high-headed monsters and rumbled over, which really frightened Lak.
"Ancestral Spirit bless! Kill...... Yo ho! ”
Ratchakra suppressed the panic, pulled out the simple iron sword, and rushed forward with a large group of people with a shout.
The fifty cavalry that Hugu had just established were all Jurchen warriors who were good at riding and shooting, and they drew their bows and shot arrows while sprinting on their horses, and more than a dozen of them were shot and killed.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides were close. Lak was just about to throw the javelin, when suddenly Hugu shouted, and the fifty cavalry were immediately divided into two teams, and they did not face the main force of Shengfan again, but bypassed from both wings.
Hedging with dozens of valuable cavalry and hundreds of fierce and fearless lifespans, that is a fool's doing. Even if he loses a ride, Li Luo will feel distressed.
In fact, it would have been unwise for cavalry to charge ten times its own infantry head-on. Unless the opponent's will to fight is too poor, it is easy to collapse on its own.
However, Shengban is obviously the kind of fierce army with a strong will to fight and a high casualty tolerance. It is impossible to be like the late Song army, the Ming army, and the Qing army, and the whole army will flee after a slight defeat.
Therefore, the tactics of the Mongol cavalry were adopted.
Sure enough, as soon as Hugu's cavalry circled the two wings of Shengfan, he used the high-speed maneuver of the cavalry to immediately widen the distance again, making it difficult for Shengfan's throwing spear to throw a counterattack.
The bamboo bows of the students shot light bone arrows, most of which missed because of the distance between the two sides, and only a few of them hit the armor of the cavalry, which could not cause substantial damage.
However, the cavalry went around to the rear of Shengban, kept a distance and shot arrows, and Shengban was constantly shot.
As a result, hundreds of lifers were surrounded by dozens of cavalrymen, chasing and not being able to catch up, and being unable to get out of it, completely falling into passive beating. Although they were nearly ten times as numerous as the cavalry, they did not have strong bows and crossbows, and there was no way to take the cavalry who kept their distance.