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Zhu Houzhao lit a roaring bonfire on the vast grassland, which could be easily seen from miles away.

The scouts scattered by the Tatars happened to see a glimmer of light in the infinite darkness, and then quietly touched it.

Speaking of which, Basil is also a parallel commodity without much actual combat, until a cold arrow flew over Zhu Houzhao's scalp, this Wudang master was still immersed in Zhu Houzhao's story and couldn't extricate himself.

Immediately someone stood up and shouted, "Enemy attack! ”

It was only that he was soon shot through the chest and lungs by a flying feather arrow, and he fell to the ground and struggled in pain.

Zhu Houzhao's heart was shocked, this was the first time he really saw a dead person after he came to this world, and he was a little frightened in his heart.

But it soon subsided.

As a person who has been nurtured by the extremely realistic killing scenes in countless war movies in later generations, especially after watching too many bloody scenes in 3D movies, Zhu Houzhao's ability to accept it is obviously much better than that of the indigenous people of the Ming Dynasty.

When the fear vanished, came regret.

This young man is very good, and he is definitely a talent who fights five in a head-to-head battle, but unfortunately he is too inexperienced on the battlefield after all.

Zhu Houzhao sighed secretly in his heart, and after the young man had nothing to do, he would have to watch more movies, and immediately rolled back and hid away from the bonfire.

At the same time, he shouted: "Hide! Stay away from the fire! ”

At this time, a few more feather arrows came from the darkness, but due to Zhu Houzhao's on-site guidance, several members of the special combat team who were proficient in training quickly disappeared around the bonfire several times in a row.

Except for basil, which is dressed in white.

I don't know if this stupid roe deer is because of the courage of the artist, or because of the stupidity, he actually did the work of attracting fire power at the campfire. Several of the arrows that came out were rolled up by his sleeves and swept aside.

If it weren't for the fact that there were one or two oblique insertions in front of Zhu Houzhao, Zhu Houzhao would almost want to clap his hands.

However, now Zhu Houzhao just wants to scold his mother.

Anyone who has studied physics in kindergarten knows that even if you have a pair of dog eyes in the bright place, it is impossible to see the figure of a person a foot away.

Zhu Houzhao ignored Basil and was alone there, and even gestured to let a few small soldiers around him quickly follow him into the grass, and then silently lay there and took out the small steel crossbow designed by Tang Fei, the little genius of the machine, and pressed the machine to aim at the direction where the feather arrow was fired.

Fighting in the dark is dangerous.

Without strong strength, sensitive detection ability, and wolf-like alertness, it is impossible to mix in the position of scout, which involves the lives of countless people in the army.

And Zhu Houzhao's group of pumpkins is now facing a small group of the most elite people in the elite Tatar cavalry.

The other party is obviously experienced, and when he saw that the people on Zhu Houzhao's side had lost a lot of horses, there was a fool standing in place and dodging arrows.

The Tatars quickly let down half of their vigilance, although the man who could dodge the feathered arrows was a master, but one arrow could dodge, what about ten hundred? As long as you're willing to be a target there, we'll have a chance to shoot you.

Feathered arrows whizzed through the air in the night and shot at the dancing basil, but they were easily rolled down in the large circles he had drawn with his sleeves and slapped on the ground one by one.

Zhu Houzhao observed it carefully, and found that the firepower on the opposite side was not as strong as he imagined, and after roughly calculating that there were only about ten people on the opposite side, it happened to be the so-called first army of men and horses in the Tatar army.

After making a few tactical gestures, Zhu Houzhao regretfully found that several elites in his family did not react.

, Zhu Houzhao was in a cold sweat, this kind of gesture had already been explained to Tang Fei for training, why was this group of recruits still blinded.

Isn't it a matter of life at a critical moment!

Fortunately, not all special combat team members were slow to respond, and one of the team members soon responded......

Zhu Houzhao watched the young man fly out one by one, and then moved very quickly and neatly pressed the basil in the handsome game to the ground.

At the same time, he also glanced at Zhu Hou very proudly.

Zhu Houzhao stretched out a hand and slapped it on his face, what is this Nima, is it time to deduce brotherhood, and there is still room for arrows.

After seeing that buddy's plump buttocks were hit by an arrow, Zhu Houzhao immediately turned the gesture command into a voice command.

"Basil is a ****, where to continue to attract firepower." When Zhu Houzhao roared, he didn't forget to compare his middle finger, of course, in this case, Basil would definitely not be seen.

"The rest of the people, seventy steps back from the left and right, outflank the place where the feather arrow came from with both sides, shoot again when they see it, shoot people without shooting horses, and keep alive!"

Zhu Houzhao quickly whispered all this, and then took the lead in retreating to the right, and then walked quietly through the grass like a tanuki, followed by two members of the special combat team.

Three people on the other side did the same, lurking from the other side.

On the middle of the fire were basil and another two fools, where they danced the lonely tango - between a few horses.

The Tatars have always had a tradition of shooting men instead of horses, which is probably the same as the tradition of the Central Plains people who eat meat instead of cattle.

Therefore, it is fortunate that none of the horses ridden by Zhu Houzhao and others have been attacked by the sharp arrows of the Tatars, and they are still leisurely gnawing on the grass.

But Zhu Houzhao did not have such a fetish, and when he sneaked about fifty steps, he reflected the faint moonlight in the night sky, and Zhu Houzhao clearly saw more than ten Tatar scouts riding on the back of a scattered formation and shooting rabbits for a long time.

Looking at Zhu Houzhao's current location, the silhouettes of the two rabbits on the other side of the bonfire continued to beat happily.

Leading the three behind him, ahhh

At this time, it was less than twenty steps away from the Tatar scouts.

Several people crawled in the grass to hide as best they could, and in the faint moonlight they were not spotted by the Tatars who were preoccupied with the rabbits, no doubt thanks to the basil's best performance.

"What people!"

Just when Zhu Houzhao was complacent about his latent skills, there was a sudden sound of grass shaking on the left, which aroused the vigilance of the Tatars.

At that moment, a few people bent their bows and arrows and shot out at the right movement, and successfully brought out a painful snort.

The Tartar scouts immediately moved, and the horsemen immediately drew their scimitars and charged to the left.

This is to hug the grass and beat the rabbit, Zhu Houzhao gritted his teeth, the number of people on his side is too small, and he was put into two without contact in a short period of time, and the strength was immediately stretched!