The encounter between the scouts may not be as good as the battle of tens of thousands of people between the two armies, but its fierceness is not inferior.

It was dark that day, and the memorial received an order to take his 12 brothers out of the camp to inspect again. Originally, a team plus 5 stations should have 15 people, but the other two brothers unfortunately died on the battlefield in the first two days.

This also made the memorial very sad in his heart, although the memorial was bent on revenge, but for these brothers who got along day and night, they would naturally have some feelings over time. Of course, a Mongolian scout on the opposite side did not find any bargain, and after 5 people were killed, the remaining seven or eight people also fled.

Although the commemoration is very much, I want to catch up with this group of people to avenge my brother who died in battle. But for these Mongolians who grew up on horseback, their skills in driving war horses are obviously higher than their own and others, and after chasing more than ten kilometers, the commemoration can only be silenced, after all, this area is not only their own and the other party's two serving, once the lone army is surrounded by the other party, they and others may also die because of this.

"Brother Ji, we've all been around all morning, let the horses rest first, the brothers are also a little hungry."

Yuan Zhi, who had a sloppy face and a rough beard, rode on a horse and stretched out his head to look at the memorial who was observing the surroundings.

"Well, let the brethren rest for an hour."

After looking around, he found that there was indeed no trace of the Jiannu cavalry, so he ordered everyone to dismount and rest.

After all, long-term mental tension is easy to make a person a little tired, and once an unexpected situation occurs, this small factor is likely to kill everyone.

Although everyone had dismounted, their eyes were still looking around. For them, their daily life is on a cliff, and they accidentally fall into the abyss.

Over time, the mental tension for a long time kept them in their hands and their horses. Even when eating, he constantly looks around, ready to turn over and get on the horse at any time.

The meal is very simple, just a piece of baked dough and a pot of water. Even the dough is not all noodles, and there are some unknown wild vegetables mixed in. If this kind of food is put up to now, I believe that few people can eat it, but for the commemorate, this kind of food is already good. When I was in Liaodong, I waited for the people to go into the army alone to investigate the news, that was what I really had to eat, and sometimes I even ate snow directly in the cold winter to satisfy my hunger.

Quiet times always pass quickly, when the memorial people pack up their things and get ready to get on their horses and go in to make rounds. This year, he suddenly fell to the ground and motioned for everyone to be quiet.

They are all veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time, and when they see the commemoration action, they naturally understand that there is a situation and they stand quietly aside, and at the same time keep stroking the horses with their hands, so that the horses do not move around wantonly, so as not to affect the commemoration of the sound.

"To the southeast, about a dozen kilometers away from us, there is a cavalry unit with at least a dozen horsemen, galloping in our direction."

The memorial looked at everyone with a serious face, more than ten kilometers is only a matter of about 20 minutes for a galloping cavalry. If your own people meet them, I believe that the time will be shorter.

"Boss, are we?"

Yuan Zhi's face showed a hint of coldness, and his right hand made a murderous motion.

"It's hard to come across, so naturally I have to take a look."

The commemoration also showed a smile that everyone could understand, and then began to arrange.

"So I just took a look, there is a small dirt slope two or three kilometers ahead, the terrain there is not very good, if the cavalry wants to go here, they have to slow down, we will lie in ambush next to the dirt slope, wait for them to speed up, shoot them with bows and arrows first."

"Remember that no one is allowed to fire an arrow without my orders."

After all, the method of using sound listening to sound to predict how many people on the other side are and how far away from you is not so accurate, if once the other party has a lot more people than you, and then rush up, it is not brave, it is stupid.

"Yes".

Everyone got on their horses and galloped towards the small dirt slope mentioned in the previous memorial. Battle

Gongbu Tashi is a scout army under En and Batu, and since he followed Huang Taiji into the pass, Gongbu Tashi, who has always been smooth, has also made a fortune.

Maybe it's happy and sad, Gongbu Tashi took his brother two days ago, and was attacked by a Ming army scout force, and lost 5 brothers at once, if it wasn't for himself and others running fast, the Ming army didn't dare to chase deeply, I'm afraid that he and others would die here, and even after fleeing back, he was even punished by the leader, and he couldn't raise his head in front of his brothers, which made Gongbu Tashi, who has always been arrogant, how could he swallow this bad breath. After not rushing at his men, Gongpo Tashi felt that he had to go to his own bad luck, so he took his brothers to a Ming village that had been explored.

The village is just a small village, with less than 200 people in total. After leading his brothers to kill the Quartet, he relieved the evil breath in his heart.

Ten minutes later, the memorial standing at the foot of the dirt slope suddenly stood up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked into the distance, and the Mongolian cavalry that had appeared in front of him.

"Brother Ji, it's the Mongolian cavalry we met two days ago, and the old king and Li Tai's kid were killed by this gang."

Yuan Zhi looked surprised, and then hatred filled his face. As for the others, when they heard that it was the group of Mongolian cavalry they had met two days ago, they were all angry.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no way to break into hell. Tell the brethren that you must leave this group of people behind me today, and that Lao Tzu will sacrifice their heads to the two brothers."

Everyone took a wooden stick from the horse and stuffed it into the horse's mouth, while one person gently comforted the dozen horses, while the rest of the people were holding bows and arrows one by one, staring at the approaching Mongol cavalry.

"Damn it, these goddamn animals."

Everyone's eyes suddenly burst into anger, staring at the object dragged behind the horses of the dozen or so Mongolian cavalrymen.

It wasn't an item, it was a corpse, a corpse, a corpse of the people of the Ming Kingdom. Although the clothes on the corpse had long been stained with blood and mud, it could still be seen from the fairly clean place that it was the clothing of the people of the Ming Kingdom.

"Give me all calm".

The memorial lowered his voice and commanded everyone with a bruised face.

As the memorial expected, the Mongol cavalry did slow down and pass slowly.

When the group of Mongol cavalry came to the middle, the memorial stood up violently and shouted and fired the arrow.

A dozen arrows shot down the Mongol cavalry with a piercing sound like a tearing space.

Gongbu Tashi and others did not expect that there would be a Ming army here, and without checking for a while, five or six Mongolian cavalry fell in response.

"Cut off the rope behind you and get out of here."

Gongpo Tashi was also crawling around the battlefield, and when he heard the sound of breaking the air for a long time, he knew that it was from the bow and arrow, and hurriedly bent down to hide on the other side of the horse, just with his back to the galloping bow and arrow.

After hearing Gongpo Tashi's words, the remaining Mongolian cavalry drew their scimitars one by one to cut the ropes behind their horses, and one by one they sped up to escape from this place.

The bow and arrow is definitely a high-speed weapon belonging to this era, and an average archer can fire four or five bows and arrows in a minute, although such a speed does not last long.

When one round of bows and arrows was released, another round of bows and arrows from Memorial and others galloped again, but this time the Mongol cavalry was already prepared, and only three people were shot off their horses.

However, at this time, there were only six Mongolian cavalry left, and the six of them were frantically whipping their horses. The war horse was in pain, and suddenly jumped out of this place like a bow and arrow.

"Get on the horse and chase after it, and don't let anyone go."