Chapter 472: Confused Night Battle

When the roar of the fire bell sounded, the Obir Khanate had just thought that they had mastered the truth of the matter and blurred again, and they had also vaguely heard the legend about the Ming Dynasty, that country was rich but always weak, and force was not their strength.

The occasional visit of the same clan also shows that the way the Koreans fought was similar to that of the Mongols, and they all paid attention to slashing and slashing on horses, bows and arrows.

Judging who the enemy was from the weapon was an extremely important means for the Mongols, and at first they heard the sound of artillery and thought it was an invasion of the Cossacks. Hearing the Chinese, this is only one possibility of the Ming warriors, but the Russians are in the west, the Ming is in the south, the two sides are thousands of miles apart, there is no chance of transportation at all, because the traffic on this land route is completely controlled by the Mongolian tribes.

Since they are confused, some of the Mongolian officers who have command are ready to run, and some are ready to fight, and it is simply a chaotic battle.

They generally have a fearful attitude towards the fighting power of the Cossacks in their hearts, but for the Ming in the south, they also feel that they should be able to fight, but as soon as the fire gun sounds, these people have come to a strange judgment, these people must be Cossacks disguised as Ming people......

More than 1,000 people fired bows and arrows and fire guns in unison, and the density of fire generated in an instant can be said to be amazing, and the relatives and guards of the Khanate who were fleeing for their lives were instantly poured into a large area like cutting wheat, and the scene immediately became empty.

I don't know if the person in the high position is lucky, in the back of the king of the Obir Khan, a loyal guard pounced in front of him, blocking the bombardment of the fire, and the other attacks did not greet him, seeing that the road appeared in front of him, he dared to delay there.

shouted in fear, and directly turned the horse's head and galloped in the idle direction, Liu Shisan, who was behind, was now wearing a cuirass and leather armor on the horse, and his body was completely light, and the whole appearance of a light horse, the short axe in his hand was already spinning like a windmill.

The fight of horses was to catch up, and this series of blows and confusion of the enemy, and even more confusion from above, the morale and organization of the cavalry and officers of the Obir Khanate were greatly problematic, at most a few hundred people gathered together, and this was still on the edge of the camp.

As for the area where the two sides were fighting, it had long been a mess, and Liu Shisan's light cavalry attack was tantamount to giving his subordinates a signal.

Now they can be slashed and killed at will, and those regimental trainers are already accustomed to group combat under the guidance of the regimental trainers, even on horses, they are also closely integrated with each other in formation, and after shooting, they are dispersed into small columns. A team of fifty people scattered and rushed in.

The guards are accustomed to the kind of charge and slashing of the straggler formation, when impacting, every move must be carried out in accordance with Liu Shisan's orders, the military order is like a mountain, they must not disobey, seeing Liu Shisan's statement, these people can no longer bear it, and they all shouted and rushed over.

Liu Shisan's axe stopped in his hand, and he slammed it forward, and a panicked Khanate soldier below was directly the first two sections of his body, but as soon as he stopped it, the king of the Lost Bil Khan in front of him opened up a lot of distance, and Liu Shisan's was a short-tempered person.

Fang Cai's fire gun did not hit the loss of Bir Khan was already annoyed, and someone blocked in front of him, and his heart was even more angry, although his horse was not light, but Liu Shisan threw away the armor and cotton robe on his body, and the weight on his body was reduced, but it was quite brisk, and two more people rushed towards Liu Shisan, and several guards who followed Liu Shisan, stretched their bows and arrows, swished a few arrows, and immediately solved the problem.

At this time, the expeditionary pioneer team's brigade entered, and the whole camp was completely chaotic, and these people who were awakened in their sleep were running aimlessly, sometimes directly stopped in front of Liu Shisan's horse, although it was very simple to cut it off with an axe.

But after all, it is a delay in time, seeing that it is getting farther and farther away, Liu Shisan was furious, kicked the mount with both feet, and the spur stabbed into the horse's belly, the horse originally felt that the body was brisk, and he was quite comfortable running on the battlefield, but suddenly felt a sharp pain, neighed, and rushed forward, Liu Shisan didn't care about any defense, his body leaned back sharply, and his back seemed to be attached to the saddle.

The arm holding the axe was fully extended, and the horse suddenly accelerated, and the distance between the fleeing Khan King and the fleeing Khan suddenly narrowed a lot.

Liu Shisan's body was like a taut bow that suddenly broke, and it collapsed towards the front, and the short axe in his hand came out of his hand, which was also a skill of the white-clothed divine soldier back then, with horsepower and body movements, he took off the weapon in his hand and threw it away.

The strength and speed will be greatly strengthened, the whirling axe is whistling and being thrown out, the king of the Obir Khan has been pampered for too long, and his riding skills are much worse than ordinary cavalry, and he doesn't even know what is going on behind him, but he just puts his body completely on the horse's neck and whips desperately.

The whistling sound behind him became louder and louder, and King Obir Khan finally couldn't help but look back.

"Poof", the axe slashed on his chest without hindrance, the axe sank into most of his body, and the khan king's mouthful of blood with fragments of internal organs spurted out, at this time, Liu Shisan's guards finally walked side by side with Liu Shisan, and they had already shot bows and arrows towards the horses.

The horse lost control, the butt was hit by an arrow, and immediately the person stood up, and immediately threw off the Khan King on horseback, Liu 13 pulled out the standard saber on the side of the saddle, and his guards tightly guarded Liu 13's surroundings, before leaving, several core characters were asked by Liu 12, saying that they had to protect Liu 13's safety no matter what, of course, Liu 13's brave temperament is also a lot of danger.

When he arrived at the place where the Khan King fell off his horse, Liu 13 turned over and jumped off the horse, and there were flames on the tent on the side, which shone quite brightly on the ground.

The Khan of the Lost Bil Khanate, with a shiny beard, is quite neatly trimmed, but now it is completely soaked in blood, and the robe on his body is also very particular about silk in the Ming Dynasty, not to mention the precious ornaments on his body, this dress is the appearance of a rich and noble family even in Jiangnan, and the skin is very well maintained, not like a person living on the grassland at all.

In comparison, Liu Shisan's dress is not worth mentioning, but no matter how well he dresses, now Liu Shisan walked up to King Khan with a knife and wanted to kill people.

"You... What is it... Who? ”

The King Khan who was lying on the ground desperately based on this question, he felt that he was really confused, but Liu Shisan didn't understand what he said, and the guards behind him who knew Mongolian quickly told him the meaning of this sentence, Liu Shisan's mouth pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and whispered:

"I won't tell you!"

The knife in his hand fell down all of a sudden, and the head of King Obir Khan suddenly rolled aside, Liu 13 grabbed the handle of the axe, lifted it hard, pulled out the axe, and said there:

"Is this the Khan King? It seems that killing is a little easier! ”

casually cut off a piece of the Khan's robe, wiped the blood stains on the knife and axe, and several guards behind hurriedly stepped forward to check, and an experienced person turned around and said affirmatively:

"That's it, generally speaking, the men of the tribe directly under the Obil Khan have wolf heads tattooed on their arms, but the Great Khan has a red tiger head on his arms, which should be about the same, and he also carries a lot of tokens."

Someone on the side joked and said:

"My lord, this is the same thing about the tribes on the grassland, what kind of khanate I inquired about yesterday, and said that it is seventy or eighty thousand people, of which 20,000 are the natives of this great plain, where can we compare to us, there are nearly one million outside the border alone, this little khan king, when he meets an adult, he is naturally captured, it is really brave!"

Liu Shisan searched for a while on the ground, picked up a wooden gun, and said there angrily:

"There's so much nonsense there, get on my horse and chase people!"

As he spoke, he stabbed the wooden spear in his hand into the head of King Obil Khan, threw it to the amusing guard, and commanded:

"Take this head and shout loudly, saying that they are dead in the Great Khan, and if they don't kneel down and surrender immediately, there is only one way to die!"

Several people did not dare to delay, holding wooden guns in their hands, and some people took the robes and hats of King Obil Khan, and rushed towards the place of battle.

"Your Khan is dead, your Khan is dead!"

Liu Shisan's guards walked around with their heads and shouted loudly, the more north they are, the sooner the sun rises, and it is almost dawn after fighting for so long, and it is precisely because of this that the head of the Khan King and his clothes and clothes can be seen clearly.

After a night of fighting, these people have long lost the courage and endurance to fight, especially Liu Shisan's preparation here is extremely sufficient, although they are few in number, they can be dispersed into dozens of squads, around the camp to fight around, and the people of the Lost Bil Khanate actually feel surrounded.

After seeing the head of their Khan, the courage to resist finally collapsed completely, and the phrase "if you don't kneel, you will be killed", and there are examples of corpses strewn all over the field, and the cavalry and tribesmen of the Obir Khanate are kneeling there one by one.

Thousands of people raided 10,000 people, and won!