Memorial and the others hurriedly mounted their horses and pursued the fleeing Mongolian cavalry. Gongbu Tashi looked at the memorial chasing after him, and shot at the Ming army behind him with a bow and arrow.

However, if you want to shoot behind you from a speed of hundreds of miles, it is so easy for the Ming army, which is also constantly moving, to discriminate, especially when the other party is constantly fighting back.

Perhaps God really wanted to destroy this Mongolian cavalry.

Daming is an agrarian country, especially now it is still in a very backward state, and the road is naturally not as smooth as that of later generations, and there are stumbles everywhere. The war horses that were accustomed to galloping on the endless prairie did not adapt to the situation in the Ming Dynasty, and their speed slowed down, which also created an opportunity for the commemorate.

"Good opportunity, Yuan Zhi, you take a few people to outflank you from both sides."

The memorial who was prostrate on horseback tilted his head and shouted loudly to Yuan Zhi who was following him.

"Well, little Liuzi, you guys follow me."

After speaking, the speed of the war horse suddenly accelerated, and it galloped towards both sides, and there were 5 people in the team to follow Yuan Zhi.

I felt that my arm was already a little sore, and I knew that I couldn't continue to release the arrows, otherwise I might not even be able to hold the sword at that time. In particular, the Mongol cavalry, which was fleeing in front, also drew out the battle with their swords at this time, as if they wanted to sit and lose to the death.

"Brothers, draw their swords and let our swords drink the blood of the enemy".

After speaking, everyone drew their war swords one after another, and prostrate on their war horses one by one, as if they were afraid that the Mongols in front of them would release cold arrows.

"This group of damn Ming soldiers actually saw my plan."

Gongpo Tashi prostrate on his horse, tilted his head to look at the Ming army behind him, and shouted angrily.

One of Gompo Tashi's skills is that he can draw his bow and arrow at the same time while holding a sword, and it is no different from usual. This stunt didn't even know about the brothers who got along day and night on weekdays, and they wanted to use this stunt to shoot the leader of the Ming army first. This leads to chaos and takes the opportunity to escape. Although this will make you lose face, it's just that your life is gone, and you still need face.

Feeling the continuous increase in the body temperature of the war horse under him, he knew that he couldn't go on any longer, if he continued to run like this, maybe the remaining war horses would not be able to do it, especially if there was no help in front and back.

"Look at that group of Ming troops, outflanked from both sides."

A cavalryman with a large cake face peculiar to the Mongols looked at Yuan Zhi who had overtaken him from the side, and couldn't help but look at Gongbu Tashi with an anxious face.

There was an interception in front and a chasing soldier in the back, and Gongpo Tashi, who knew that he would die today, also gave up that pitiful chance to escape. At the sound of an order, everyone stopped their horses one after another, facing the memorial and others surrounded by the group.

"Is that you"?

Gongpo Tashi looked at the memorial and others fifty or sixty steps away with a surprised expression, as if he didn't expect that he would defeat the Ming army again, and it would be the group of people from last time.

The rest of the Mongolian cavalry also knew that this time there was really no place to die, and there was no chance of escape, and it didn't even work to surrender.

This is also the last time this group of people killed their five brothers, and they chased for more than ten kilometers, if it weren't for the fact that they were approaching the camp, I believe that this group of Ming troops would definitely kill themselves.

Although Gongpo Tashi understands a few words of the Ming Kingdom, if he wants him to communicate normally with the people of the Ming Kingdom, then he will have to wait for the reincarnation of the Ming Kingdom in the next life. Android

Since the language is not comprehensible, then speak with a sword, after all, death and fear are something that everyone can relate to, whether it is because of the difference in language or skin color.

Gongpo Tashi raised the war knife in his hand and shouted a Mongolian word loudly, although he didn't understand what it meant, but from the fact that they were pushing the war horse, they should be able to guess that it seemed to mean a charge.

In addition to the benefit of mobility, the greatest lethality of cavalry is actually when the cavalry charges. The high-speed galloping war horse, with the cooperation of the sharp sword, can easily cut off the enemy's input without even exerting force. A cavalryman who stops is not even as lethal as an infantryman.

At this time, the distance between the two sides was only fifty or sixty paces, and whoever drove the war horse first would have a slight advantage. The memorial and the others watched Gongpo Tashi want to push the war horse, and they also beat the war horse frantically one by one, and the war horse that suffered pain rushed towards each other like an arrow off the string.

The king vs. the king vs. the general, he really can't beat the group fight. As the commemoration of the Wu Commander, he naturally fell in love with Gongbu Tashi, Yuan Zhi seemed to have let Gongbu Tashi go intentionally or unintentionally, and the rest of the people also found their targets, and some even hit 1 with 2. Looking at it from the current point of view, it is inevitable that it will be unfair, but this is desperate, who dares to be careless easily, once it fails, it will be life.

Gompo Tashi may be for the sake of the only trace of face he has, or perhaps because he knows that there is no hope of escape today, and he also set his eyes directly on the memorial.

Both sides are full of murderous intent, one side wants to avenge their dead brother, and the other side is determined to die because they can't escape.

Bang, the two knives collided with each other, striking out a spark. The two of them snorted coldly at the same time, and couldn't help but look at each other again, as if they didn't expect that the other party's strength would be beyond their expectations.

After a round of killing, the two sides turned the dock and looked at each other face to face again, but at this time, the Mongolian cavalry at this time only left Gongpo Tashi and one other person. As for Memorial and the others, perhaps due to the advantage of numbers, no one was killed in battle, but two people had to withdraw from the battlefield due to arm injuries, after all, they now accounted for the absolute number of people.

As for the warhorses that lost their owners, they lowered their heads and looked at their masters who were lying on the ground and galloping on top of them in the past. Constantly circling around his master, and touching his head a few times from time to time.

The spring breeze with a hint of chill slowly blew through everyone, and suddenly a horse barked, and the remaining Mongolian cavalry suddenly turned his horse's head. Leaving Gongpo Tashi behind, he galloped away in the direction he had come. As for Gongpo Tashi, he didn't seem to expect this to happen, and couldn't help but look at Tao's subordinates in amazement.

Without commemoratively speaking, Yuan Zhi directly led the three of them to bypass Gongbu Tashi and directly chase down the escaped Mongolian soldier.

Perhaps smiling in anger, Gompo Tashi sneered shamelessly.

"Amugulen, you are really a disgrace to the Mongols."

Remembrance looked at Gongpo Tashi, who was talking to himself in a low voice, although he didn't know what the other party was talking about, it wasn't surrender anyway.

Since it is not an avatar, it is an enemy, and the commemoration pushes the war horse to rush towards Gongpo Tashi again. Maybe it's because they've been abandoned by their own countrymen, or maybe it's because they don't have the strength anymore. This time, Gongpo Tashi didn't even blow the war horse, but just stood in place and stretched out the war knife in his hand.

Ugh. Like the sound of tearing cloth, the war knife in the memorial hand slashed directly through Gompo Tashi's neck, and then a headless corpse fell to the ground.

"Cut off the heads of this group of Mongols, as for burying the corpses on the spot, and bury the innocent and tragic people in a feng shui treasure place."

To commemorate the two brothers who said that they would take the heads of the Mongols, kill themselves in a hurry, and die in battle, they must do what they say. Especially the heads of the Mongols, which can be exchanged for silver taels, although they don't need to be alone, but they still have to take care of their brothers, especially the two brothers who died in battle.

A few minutes later, Yuan Zhi rushed back with a head in his hand and the three of them.

Such things happen every day, sometimes the Ming army is completely wiped out and there are no bones, and sometimes the Houjin army is completely destroyed.

There is only blood and water here, and there is no love.