Chapter 142: Night Battle: Tucker Divides Life and Death

In the war between the steppe tribes, no one will stay in the tribe and fight with others.

Even if the victory is won, a large number of women and children in the tribe will die.

If the enemy is allowed to storm their own tribal camp, then they have already lost the war.

So after discovering the enemy, they all rode on their horses and took the initiative to rush to the enemy.

At the urging of Tatam, the warriors of the tribe took their weapons one after another, mounted their horses, and rushed out with Tatam.

Although I don't know who the enemy is, how many enemies there are, whether they can fight it, whether they are going to die.

But they knew that if they didn't rush out and huddle in the tribe, they would definitely die.

They are not infantry, but cavalry. Cowering in the tribe and relying on fortifications that can be ignored will not be able to exert the combat power they should have.

In a hurry, the cavalry led by Tatam was very chaotic, and some even rode on war horses, only to find that they had forgotten to bring weapons after rushing out.

And when they rushed out of the tribal camp, Zhao Hui had already led people to kill them.

Zhao Hui took the lead, and the yellow lion under his crotch plunged into the army of the Tak tribe.

Dian Wei turned over and sat on the other horse, carrying a double halberd. Closely followed behind Zhao Hui.

Every time Zhao Hui waved the long Mo knife in his hand, it could easily take away the life of a Tucker tribe warrior.

"Kill!"

In the Tucker tribe, no one could stop Zhao Huidianwei's rush and kill.

Even those who fought with Zhang Wang Liaohua only had to talk about one or two.

The 1,000 cavalry led by Zhao Hui directly cut through the army of the Tucker tribe.

The two hundred Mo knife team was even more crazy, not only killing people, but also the war horses in front of them were also divided by them.

The heavy Mo knife, when it was held in the hands of this group of soldiers on horseback, went down with a knife, and it was indestructible.

Under the moonlight, the armor on the Mo knife team and the Mo knife in his hand glowed with a cold cold light.

The Tucker tribes, who were in a hurry, were just fighting on their own, and their horses didn't even rush up.

I just felt screams everywhere, and there were enemies everywhere.

"Demon eagles, they are demon eagles." I don't know who shouted it out first.

The one-zhang long Mo knife, even in the moonlight, is very conspicuous.

Modao has become a taboo for Xianbei people.

Although they were small in number, they were extremely powerful, two hundred men, able to slaughter a Xianbei cavalry of two thousand men.

"It's over, it's a magic eagle."

Countless warriors of the Tucker tribe showed a look of despair on their faces after hearing the word Demon Eagle.

In the darkness of the night, they only knew that there were many enemies.

But they didn't know that the Modao team only had two hundred people, and the other five thousand were from the Iron Leaf tribe.

If it were during the day, the Tucker tribe wouldn't have despered so quickly.

"We have no way out, in the tent behind us are your wives and children, are you willing to watch them be killed and humiliated?"

Seeing that the morale of his tribe began to decline, Tatam, as the patriarch of the Tucker tribe, shouted loudly.

"Don't be afraid, follow me, our reinforcements are coming soon."

Hearing Tatam's voice, the warriors of the Tucker tribe, who were demoralized and almost lost their resistance, once again condensed extraordinary courage and condensed the belief of victory in this despair.

Zhao Hui followed the voice, but under the moonlight, there were rushing figures everywhere, and he couldn't see which one was Tatam.

Zhao Hui wanted to kill Tatam first.

As soon as Tatam dies, the morale of the people of the Tuck tribe, not to mention the loss of fighting spirit, will definitely be seriously affected.

Unable to see who Ta Tamu was, Zhao Hui still killed him directly in the direction of the source of the sound.

The warriors of the Tucker tribe, the strongest, are only at the level of Zhang Wangliaohua, and there is still a big gap between them and Zhao Hui.

Although Zhang Wangliaohua's strength has improved greatly, Zhao Hui's strength is also improving.

Where Zhao Hui wanted to rush, no one in the Tucker tribe could stop it.

The yellow lion rushed all the way over, and dozens of people were cut off by Zhao Hui.

The ninety-one-pound Mo knife, the yellow lion's sprint, and Zhao Hui's own two hundred pounds of strength.

If the knife goes down, even if it is blocked by someone with a block, the powerful force can only smash the Mo knife on them and directly shoot the person to death.

The first group to rush out of Tatam was only seven or eight thousand people.

In this battle, thousands of people from the Tucker tribe rushed out on war horses.

In addition to the warriors of the Tucker tribe, there are also fierce women, whose equestrian skills are not inferior to men, and their perennial heavy physical work also makes their strength far stronger than ordinary women.

Riding on war horses and holding weapons, they are also warriors of the Tucker tribe.

Tatam is a very qualified patriarch, and the Tucker tribe is a cohesive tribe under his management.

The battle on the grassland is no worse than that of the Central Plains.

An unqualified patriarch, even if he now has a powerful tribe, will soon decay.

Without cohesion, he could not convince his people, and soon his people would throw themselves into the arms of other tribes.

When they saw that the women were on the battlefield, the men of the Tucker tribe worked harder one by one, and they were really not afraid of death and didn't want to lose to women.

Zhao Hui took advantage of the night attack to catch the Tucker tribe by surprise, and wanted to make the Tucker tribe lose confidence in the shortest possible time.

Although there were 1,000 cavalry of Zhao Hui, the cavalry of the entire Tiemu tribe was still far lower than that of the Tucker tribe combined.

Now let the Tucker tribe ease up, and it may be Zhao Hui who loses.

Zhao Hui led people to help the Tieye tribe, but he would never let his people fight with the Tucker tribe here.

Kill!

Dian Wei had always been by Zhao Hui's side, and the double halberds in his hands waved, and none of the people from the Tuck tribe on either side of him were complete.

"Kill them and protect our homeland, they are not invincible." After seeing the second group of people rushing out of the tribe, Tatam chanted again.

"After tonight, the Prairie will never see the Demon Eagle again, and we will be glorified."

This time, Tatam's voice was closer to Zhao Hui.

"It's over there." Zhao Hui looked at the people of the Tucker tribe who were more than twenty zhang away.

The light of the moonlight is limited, and at a distance of more than twenty zhang, Zhao Hui can't see which one is Tatam, but judging from the sound, Zhao Hui can be sure that Tatam is there.

More than 20 zhang, the yellow lion running at extreme speed is just a moment's time.

However, now in the army of the Tucker tribe, there are many enemy troops to block it, and the speed of the yellow lion is much slower.

No one can stop Zhao Hui, and no one can stop the yellow lion, and the Tucker soldiers in front of him were cut open by the Mo knife.

The yellow lion rushed past them, and Zhao Hui's gaze kept staring at the previous position.

He would not give Tatam a chance to move elsewhere.