Chapter 413, it's all crazy

A head is worth a hundred taels of silver, and here it is more than 20,000 taels of silver! ”

Wang Daniu licked his tongue, his eyes reddened and looked at the tartars who were leisurely walking on the road below.

"I have one goal, and that is to kill a Tartar!"

By Wang Daniu's side, Chen Haozi clenched the wooden gun in his hand, and there was no trace of fear in his whole person, and there was only silver in his eyes.

"Wait for the brothers to go together, take care of each other, sprinkle lime on those who should be sprinkled with lime, and use hidden weapons with hidden weapons, and as soon as they meet, they will all greet the tartars."

Wang Daniu instructed the seven or eight people around him, they all played together in their own village, and this time they made a fortune, so naturally they were together.

That's right, at this moment, in their opinion, they are not here to fight at all, but to make a fortune.

"Hmm~"

Soon, with a howl sounding, everyone who had been waiting for a long time suddenly rushed towards the Tartar below with a speed of 100 meters of sprint.

The archers even shot their own poisoned arrows in the first place, and they had been waiting for this moment for a long, long time.

"Kill~"

"Chong, brothers, one hundred taels of silver is a head~"

One hundred households drew their knives and roared at the military households under him, in fact, he didn't need to say anything at all, these military households under his hands had already rushed down one by one.

"Enemy Attack~"

As soon as the Tartars who were escorting heard the sound and saw the Ming army rushing down from the mountain, they immediately panicked, but soon, they also immediately began to counterattack.

One by one, they galloped on horseback, without the slightest fear because of the large number of opponents, the cavalry against the infantry, they were not false at all, and the combat effectiveness of the Ming army, they knew too well, they were all a group of sheep-like things, and they would immediately collapse if they rushed a few times.

At that point, it seems that they can wantonly slaughter horses, which is easier than killing cattle and sheep, because killing cattle and sheep, cattle and sheep will resist, kill the collapsed Ming army, and the Ming army will not resist at all.

"Woo~Boom~"

Before the two sides made contact, the bow and arrow arrived on the battlefield first, the archers of the Ming army lacked training, and the bows and arrows used were not good, and the accuracy was very poor, although it was an ambush in advance, but this first wave of bows and arrows went down, and only a few Tartars fell from the horse.

But the Tartar's bow and arrow are very powerful, although it is on horseback, while riding a horse and shooting arrows, but this bow and arrow is very sharp.

"Huh~"

As the arrows were fired, the figures fell on the road of impact, but this did not affect the others, but made them run faster.

Wang Da Niu walked like a fly, holding a wooden spear, and rushed down with red eyes, and beside him, several military households from the same village also followed, one by one like a howling hungry wolf.

They were lucky, because thousands of people were ambushing each other's two hundred men, and they were attacking from the mountains on both sides, so the Tartars could not take care of everyone for a while, they were not attacked by bows and arrows, and soon they were getting closer and closer to a Tartar on horseback.

"Scholar, lime powder~"

Wang Da Niu roared angrily, and behind him, the emaciated scholar took out a bag of quicklime powder from his bosom and threw it at the tartar who was galloping over.

"Bump~"

The lime powder smashed directly into Tartar's face, bursting in an instant, and the quicklime entered Tartar's eyes.

"Ah~"

The tartar cried out in pain in an instant, his eyes were blinded by quicklime, he couldn't see clearly, and he was so flustered that he fell from his horse in an instant.

"One hundred taels of silver is in hand~"

Wang Da Niu roared angrily, and the wooden gun in his hand stabbed out fiercely, directly piercing the Tartar, next to Wang Da Niu, Chen Haozi also stabbed the same wooden gun into it, and directly stabbed the Tartar to death.

Li Fugui picked up the Tartar's knife and chopped off the Tartar's head, regardless of the blood, he threw it directly into the bamboo basket behind him, and some people picked up the Tartar's bow and arrows and quickly looked for the next target.

Wang Daniu has a clear division of labor, and each has its own responsibilities, which have been discussed in advance.

"Haha~ One hundred taels of silver are in hand~"

"Brothers, keep killing, hurry up and strengthen the silver."

Killing a Tartar, Wang Da Niu said happily to the people around him, and then looked at the next Tartar with red eyes.

The whole battlefield was very chaotic, with the roaring horses, the sound of bows and arrows, and the screams of pain, all kinds of sounds constantly sounded, echoing on the road.

Here in Hukou Pass, the Tartars guarding above Hukou Pass also quickly discovered the abnormal situation here and found that there was a battle here.

Suddenly, a trumpet sounded, and more than 3,000 Tartar cavalry soon galloped on horseback, rushing from Hukou Pass to support.

"Sure enough, I was fooled, and more than 3,000 cavalry were dispatched at once, and there were not many left, and after eating these thousands of people, I would be sure if I took the Tiger Pass Pass in vain."

On a high mountain, a general in armor holds a telescope in his hand, constantly paying attention to every move here in Hukou Pass.

Arranging for people to rob the escort team of the Tartars retreating north was just a trick for him to lure the enemy, the purpose was to attract all the Tartars in the Hukou Pass and prepare for the next attack on the Hukou Pass.

On both sides of the road, his army of 20,000 was already in ambush, waiting for the Tartars of Hukou Pass to come out and give them an ambush.

"Knock~Knock~"

Thousands of cavalry galloped up, the momentum was very amazing, the horses were all roaring grassland cavalry, they were all angry, these Ming people even dared to ambush them, and dared to go to the wilderness to find their trouble.

They should stay in the city honestly, hide behind the tall walls, and dare to have a duel with the warriors of the steppe in the wilderness.

So they didn't take the Ming people in their eyes and hearts at all, which is why they dispatched thousands of cavalry at once, they felt that the Ming people didn't dare to come to seize the tiger's mouth at all.

Because in the past time and again in the south, the army of the Ming Dynasty was very Buddhist, quietly watching them grab enough, and slowly watching them leave.

"Hmm~"

Suddenly there were howls from both sides of the road, and at the same time a large number of large stones rolled down from the hill to the bottom of the mountain, blocking their path at once.

On a road full of all kinds of stones, the cavalry was useless, and there was simply no way to give full play to their speed advantage.

"Kill~"

Then, before they could react, from the mountains on both sides of the road, countless Ming troops rushed towards them at a rapid pace.

Bursts of arrows also shrouded me, causing figures to fall from their horses in an instant.

"Kill~"

The grassland people were not frightened by this, and launched a counterattack very calmly, and the bows and arrows in their hands continued to shoot out, bringing out blood flowers and making the figures fall down one by one.

However, the Ming army did not retreat because of this, but rushed faster.

"Their eyes?"

"It's all red!"

Soon, the grassland people discovered a thing, these Ming army's eyes were blood-red, blood-red, and they rushed up without fear of death, even though many people had fallen on the road of the charge, but the people behind still kept rushing up.

"Kill~"

The steppe man drew his scimitar and rode his horse to rush forward, relying on the impact of the horse's speed, he cut down several Ming troops in an instant.

It's just that the other Ming troops didn't flinch in the slightest, and all kinds of things greeted the steppe people.

Poisonous hidden weapons, throwing knives, lime powder, and even stones, all kinds of things fell on the Tartar's body, and at the same time, spears were also stabbed.

"Crazy~"

"These Ming soldiers are crazy~"

The grassland people found a terrifying thing, in the past, they could kill the Ming army with a casual impact, but this time, even if they killed more Ming troops, the other Ming troops still rushed up without fear of death.

Some Ming soldiers would rather take a knife themselves than stab them in the same way; Even if some are going to die, they are still holding their thighs to create opportunities for other Ming troops; There are also Ming troops who are extremely sinister, and the lime powder beckons directly to the face, which will blind you in an instant.

The steppe people were afraid, they had never seen such a Ming army, they had never fought such a battle.

They are also human beings, and they will also be afraid, looking at the Ming army with scarlet eyes and blood all over their bodies, like a devil, they can't find the slightest shadow of the previous Ming army, these Ming troops seem to be demons from hell.

They had no fear, no fear, as if they had no feelings.

When they looked at them, they were very cold, as if they were not seeing people, but food, so that many grassland people felt as if they had seen countless hungry wolves rushing at them.

That's right, it's a wolf, a pack of hungry wolves, hungry wolves who are not afraid of death.

Because of the huge numerical advantage, coupled with the fear of death, under the impact of more than 20,000 people, thousands of steppe tartars who rushed out were soon torn to pieces by these red-eyed Ming troops.

Killed in the back, but the grassland people were frightened, and the grassland people who were lucky enough to survive were afraid, and they slapped their war horses hard and turned around and fled towards Hukou Pass.

It's just that all this is in vain, how could the red-eyed Ming army let their silver run away, with red eyes, all kinds of things beckoned to the past, and every steppe tartar who wants to escape will become the target of more people, because everyone wants to grab this hundred taels of silver.

The war was very cruel, and in the blink of an eye, corpses were everywhere, but this time, although the Ming army died a lot, it was smooth to eat all the tartars that came out of the customs.