Chapter 781: Broken Thief
Zhu Houzhao narrowed his eyes, uncertain.
Apparently...... This is an opportunity.
But the other party is several times his own.
Moreover, no one can predict whether there is fraud or not.
He looked at the cavalry behind him.
These cavalrymen are all resolute and murderous.
Fighting and burning all the way, eating Tatars and drinking Tatars, like a swarm of rats, fell into a rice tank.
At first, they were a little scared and afraid, but gradually, when they saw more and more blood, they gradually began to become numb.
These people are full of killing, their bows and horses are becoming more and more proficient, and their fighting skills have long been able to champion the three armies!
At this time, many people were more or less injured, and some people were already ragged and stinking, they were like a remnant army, but ...... They are still in good spirits.
The most important thing is that His Royal Highness the Prince, every time he rushes and kills, he takes the lead and takes the lead again and again, making them regard His Royal Highness the Crown Prince as his own brothers and sisters.
Therefore, everyone looked at Zhu Houzhao.
No one made a sound.
These eyes seem to speak.
Wherever His Highness points to, we will kill, although there is no regret in death!
Zhu Houzhao gritted his teeth, sneered, and said: "For many years, no one dared to go deep into the desert like us and slaughter the Tartars like pigs and dogs. At the beginning, the shame of the civil fort has not been forgotten by the main palace to this day. These Tartars kidnapped the former emperors of the palace, they killed the city of Beijing, humiliated my Ming Dynasty, made me Ming afraid! ”
"Today, what this palace is emulating is what these Tartars do, tooth for tooth, blood for blood! In the past few decades, they have gone south again and again, they have captured the Hetao, they have threatened Gyeonggi, they have killed people, but they don't know that in this world, there is a saying called blood debt and blood repayment. ”
Zhu Houzhao sat on the horse, lowered his head, and packed up his sword and bow, with no expression on his face, but said word by word: "Now, the time has come to pay for the blood debt!" ”
"When the husband dies, he dies, so why be afraid. If the palace dies, it will only hate the enmity of the civil fort, and it will not be able to return all these tartars, so that they may know what it means to be separated from their wives and what is called shame. Liu Jin! ”
Liu Jin ate a piece of grass and chewed it, he was like a knight in heavy armor, carrying an iron pot behind his back, a few strings of bacon around his neck, hanging on his chest, and a cowhide bag in front of him, huh...... Leather, there are no preservatives added. In the bag, there was a lot of grass he had picked up.
He slowly stepped forward, and his face was always calm.
"You are the slave maid of this palace, watching this palace grow up, we rush to the front."
"Oh." Liu Jin looked down on life and death, and looked indifferent.
Zhu Hou looked at the scout: "How many miles does the other party have?" ”
"Ten miles."
Zhu Houzhao only calculated, and said: "Everyone changed horses, fed the horses fodder, gave you a stick of incense time, ate and drank enough, here, wait for the Tatars." ”
"Yes!"
Without hesitation, they skilfully dismounted and took out the dry food and forage that the other horses had carried, to which they had long been accustomed to it.
Then they put on new horses, sat down on their horses, and began to examine their swords and bows.
Zhu Houzhao looked extremely calm.
He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, these people who came...... Who is it?
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The tired defeated soldiers, their morale was extremely low.
The defeat in this battle was too sudden.
Although many Tatars were indignant that this was a crime of non-war, it was the cunning Southern barbarians, using firearms. If this is not the case, do the southern barbarians dare to confront themselves head-on?
But no matter how unconvinced, how unwilling, they have to accept the reality in front of them.
Yanda Khan was panting, he was tired, and the guards of the Golden Horde, loyal to his right and left.
70,000 people marched south, but now, thousands of defeated soldiers have returned, and the rest of the defeated troops have not known where they have gone.
Yanda Khan was tired.
When they arrived here, it was impossible for the Ming army to pursue anymore, and they did not dare to go deep into the desert at will.
In the desert, Yanda Khan is still his master.
But...... His heart ...... Really tired.
Mistakes again and again, heavy losses again and again, made him a little suspicious, did he really get the blessing of the Immortal Heaven?
If this is the case, then why does the Immortal Heaven cause oneself to go through so many tribulations?
No one answered this question.
Yanda Khan was ambitious all his life, he dominated the desert, he was invincible, he fell countless times, but he always got up.
This time...... He wanted to, and so could he!
He looked left and right, looked at the countless frustrated soldiers, and sighed: "We...... I will stand up again, and I swear to the Immortal Heaven that sooner or later, I will step through the wall of the Southern Barbarians and use the blood of countless Southern Barbarians to avenge this. ”
So saying, he took out the sharp arrow from the quiver and broke it into two pieces.
Everyone, barely lifted their spirits.
They were so tired that they were chased and killed all the way, and many of them, before they even had time to find a water source, had chapped lips, and even dry food was insufficient.
The only good thing is that the pursuers are gone, and as long as they can find the nearest tribe, they can survive and get married and regain their footing.
They continued their trek forward.
But at this time...... Right ahead.
On the horizon, there are black dots......
Someone couldn't help but squint and look into the distance.
What is that?
No one answered.
It must be a nearby tribe.
Some people cheered in their hearts, if they could find a tribe, have a good rest, and have a good meal, it would be the luckiest thing.
They began to step up.
And the black dots on the horizon, more and more, more and more dense, and they had the sky above them.
Suddenly...... The black dots...... They started moving, they moved in this direction, and faster and faster, faster and faster!
At the beginning, Yanda Khan's heart was relieved, and he was still wondering which tribe it was, and the water and grass here were not abundant, so why they came here to herd.
But now, he felt that something was wrong.
Counterpart...... There are quite a few people.
Ordinary tribes would not have collected so many people to graze at once.
He stared at the front and yelled, "Be careful! ”
The cavalry on the opposite side was getting closer and closer, and the iron cavalry, which had already eaten and drunk enough, was like the wind, and at this time, Yanda Khan in the distance actually saw the cold light.
Yes, only the light reflected by the blade in the sunlight when the sword was raised high.
They...... They are enemy troops.
Over here...... How can there be enemy troops.
And how can it appear, a large number of iron horses.
Yanda Khan's pupils were constricting.
Behind them, many people began to get a little confused.
What the hell is going on.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" Someone shouted.
"Pick up your bows and arrows, and prepare your long knives!"
Someone roared.
But the iron riders on the opposite side came too fast, and they came to the wind, and then, each of them, galloping, took out their longbows.
Just a few hundred paces away, suddenly, an arrow pierced through the air.
On the side of Yanda Khan, a thousand households, suddenly uh ah, the sharp arrow, directly into his throat, the place where the arrow feathers, is still trembling violently, and this ten thousand households, only snorted, directly fell.
Yanda Khan had already broken out in a cold sweat.
He finally understood...... This is the Han army: "Meet the enemy...... Meet the enemy! ”
The Han army on the opposite side was like the Tatars of the Tatars, they galloped quickly, and then, once they entered the range of the Tatars, they were immediately overwhelmed with bows and arrows.
The locust-like bow and arrows covered the sky and the sun, and when it fell, countless Tatars fell directly.
The Tatars were busy raising their bows to fight back.
In fact, at this time they looked sluggish, and the tired Tatars did not expect to have enemies here, and even their horses could not run away.
But the opponent's iron horseman, a hundred paces away, has increased the horsepower to the limit.
Da Da Da ...... Da Da Da ......
The hurried horses' hooves, like the wind and clouds, and like the waves of the angry sea, after a round of flying shots, they unanimously raised their long knives.
The long knife raised high was like a sea of forests.
Zhu Houzhao, the leader, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole person, as the horses seemed to fly in the air, Zhu Houzhao roared from the depths of his throat: "Kill!" ”
Countless people who lived and died with him, slept with him, drank with him, caught lice together, and stood shoulder to shoulder, also roared back: "Kill! ”
The shouts of murder pierced through the clouds and pierced the eardrums of the Tatars.
The Tatars hurriedly began to draw their swords, and the Golden Horde guards around Yanda Khan were also busy wrapping Yanda Khan tightly, but they did not notice that just more than 300 paces away, a straggler, riding a horse, he opened his bow, and shot arrows one after another.
One by one, Jin Wei, in front of Yanda Khan, fell silently.
Yanda Khan has never seen such a Han army.
He thought that what he was afraid of was just Daming's firearms.
Can ...... now He found that what was truly terrifying was the appearance of a group of iron horsemen who were no less than the Tatars in horsemanship.
He found that the blessing of the Immortal Heaven was really getting farther and farther away from him, and it was the enemy in front of him that Heaven favored.
Yanda Khan was furious.
His eyes were red, and he let out an unwilling roar: "Kill! ”
Kill word outlet.
But at this time, the cavalry on the opposite side had already rushed into the Tatar formation like a fierce tiger in the mountains.
Bang!
Countless people and horses, colliding together, in this world, there has never been, the iron cavalry of the Ming Dynasty, with the momentum of the rainbow with cavalry, rushed into the formation of the Tatar iron cavalry.
Zhu Houzhao at this time, was already up and down, and then, a Jin Wei, blood sprayed, beside him, Liu Jin Pegasus, and a Tatar collided together, the strong impact of the war horse, the two horses fell directly, the cavalry directly crashed away, Liu Jin desperately grabbed the saddle, waited for his war horse to stumble, and then, actually stood up again.
I'm so lucky I'm still alive.
Liu Jin thought so in his heart.
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It seems that I have to stay up late tonight, try to continue, students who can't stay up, go to sleep, it may be more than one and a half to two o'clock at night.