The sound of the Ming army's distant hooves had not yet stirred up the murderous aura of the Tartars, and the smell of blood in their noses made them frown first.

A thick-armored chieftain rode out of the crowd. This person is less than forty years old, tall, named Yihana, is also a general, the official residence "Pingzhang", once showed his skills in the Harrier Ridge ambush.

Yihana looked around and saw that the avenue was full of corpses, and by the outfit of the corpses, it could be seen that all the dead in the battle were Warats, and there was not a single Ming soldier among them.

The blood of the dead was still gushing out, and the snow was already bright red.

With a fierce light flashing in his eyes, Yihana raised his cross knife angrily, raised his head to the sky and roared, and his piercing howl instantly ignited the wildness of the "steppe wolf", but saw five thousand Tartar thieves galloping into the valley one after another.

The ravines here were so wide that the cavalry could not be deployed, and there was no other path for the Tartars to outflank them, and the Tartars could only pursue the distant Ming army along the canyon.

Ihana knew the terrain well, and he knew that the valley floor was fairly flat enough for dozens of horsemen to ride side by side. At the end of the canyon, to the south, there is an open area with plenty of water.

Hmph, there must be a camp for the Ming army!

Thinking of this, Yihana burst into a sinister smile, and his face was extremely hideous.

After chasing for several miles, you can already catch a glimpse of the figure of the Ming army in the rear. Yihana roared vigorously, urging his subordinates to gallop forward.

One of the Ming soldiers deliberately slowed down his horse a little and fell last. This person is Shi Feng!

Shi Feng was still a stone's throw away from the previous team of Tartar thieves, but for ordinary archers, it was a safe distance that was destined to be fruitless, but Shi Feng was not ordinary.

After several years of training, Shi Feng, who was able to open a strong bow at the beginning, became more and more sophisticated in riding and archery, and it was simply comparable to the archer "Yang Yuji" recorded in the "Warring States Policy", and he could also wear Yang in a hundred steps, the only regret is that the ancient and modern armor is very different, and Shi Feng cannot shoot through the seven-layer armor of this world with an arrow like Yang Yuji.

At this moment, Shi Feng bent his bow and arrows, turned to aim at the Tartar thieves who were in hot pursuit, and his eyes were not so much aiming as conveying disdain.

Yihana was deeply stung by the other party's disdainful gaze, and was about to take his bow, but the opponent's feathered arrows were already whistling, and he hurriedly turned his head, but he was able to avoid the powerful arrow. The man behind him was not as lucky as him, but when he heard the sound of flesh piercing his bones, the hapless Varat heavy cavalry was thrown through the door and fell under his horse, his body trampled into a pulp by the hooves of countless galloping horses.

"Whoosh! Sou! Whoosh······"

The front team of Tartar thieves fired their arrows in unison, but the farthest arrows also fell to the ground a few feet away from the stone peak.

"Hahaha······ Incompetent rats, not worthy of being my Shi's opponent! ”

Losing to his opponent in his own kung fu of mounted archery, coupled with the opponent's wanton humiliation, this scene made many Tartars at a loss, and the thieves secretly felt an unprecedented sense of frustration in their hearts.

"There's a ······ Let the horses come! ”

Yihana was still showing his bravery, but the suffocating Chinese was too much to hear, and soon the bluff was drowned out by the rush of hooves.

The canyon locked the sound of rolling hooves, and the hooves converged at the bottom of the valley into a roar that pierced the sky, and the earth trembled, threatening to destroy the mountains and crack the rocks. Dozens of feet away from the valley floor, the snow on the top of the slope loosened in many places, and it poured down wildly.

The chase game moves all the way to a bend with a small angle, and Shi Feng's figure is temporarily obscured by the bend. When Yihana galloped to the bend and caught Shi Feng's figure again, he suddenly heard a strange sound overhead, and when he looked up, he saw dozens of huge stones falling from the sky.

Yihana was shocked in his heart, Ren

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No matter how brave he is, he can't stand the weight of the boulder. After a few thuds, Ihana, along with his former team, was smashed into meatloaf by a boulder.

The world is so paradoxical, Yihana became famous in an ambush battle, and finally died in an ambush battle that the opponent returned with a backhand.

What's even more paradoxical is that the Warat people have set up ambushes in Harrier Ridge twice to severely damage the Ming army, and now the Ming army is also ambushed twice, as for the second ambush, what is the final fate of the five thousand Tartar thieves, it depends on the performance of Luo Han and his firecrackers and archers.

"Fire! Shoot the arrows! ”

Luo Han showed his head from the top of the slope, holding a cane in his hand, and his mouth was sharp, and he gave an order, but saw nearly 2,000 figures on the top of the slope on both sides of the canyon.

It was a total one-sided slaughter!

······

Zhu Qiming had already led his sons and two hundred guards to the north for nearly ten miles, climbed a high slope, and lurked behind the slope.

It was only five miles away from the canyon that led 5,000 Tartar thieves into the urn in the south, and according to the report of the sentinels, they also led more than 10,000 Tartar thieves not far from the north side, slowly driving south.

Hey, how can there be more than 10,000 subordinates first? Could it be that some of the centaurs of the northern tribe were also recalled first?

Zhu Qiming heard the sound of hooves getting closer and closer on the north side, and knew that it was not far away, and he still looked calm and relaxed, and he was still thinking about the way of his subordinates.

Over there, Jing Yunfei looked at Zhu Qiming for a moment, "Your Highness, can we really kill Ye Xian?" ”

"You don't have to kill it." Zhu Qiming smiled slightly, and when he turned his head, the red tassel above his head was like a beating flame. "If you want to make him behave first, you have to beat him up!" After speaking, he turned his head and looked north.

It should not be far from a stone's throw away! After listening quietly for a while, Zhu Qiming measured the distance, waved his hand at his subordinates, and more than 200 people hurriedly rode their horses to the top of the slope.

The avenue was filled with the figures of Tartars, who marched rather slowly. After hundreds of Tartar thieves, the figure of Ye Xian appeared, his mount significantly taller than the horses around him.

also caught a glimpse of Zhu Qiming on the slope first, and after only a short pause, he raised his right hand and ordered his subordinates to stop on the horse.

"Master don't come to harm?"

The smile on Zhu Qiming's face was brighter than the sun, his dark eyes moved slightly, and his gaze flowed out like a sparkling pool. After looking at each other, the hostility in his mind dissipated in an instant!

No wonder my stupid sister always likes to stay with him, not because he is extraordinary! and that loyal and honest brother Boyan Timur, who can't wait to marry him Jinlan, what is the picture? Stupid or not!

Could it be that in addition to his appearance, what other charm does he have?

In the face of this King of Ming Yue, who is not annoying no matter how you look at it, Yexian's brain is a little messy.

"Isn't Your Highness in Jianzhou? When did you get to the territory of this seat? ”

Zhu Qiming smiled indifferently, "This king has already returned to the capital, and he has witnessed the Taishi being exhausted under the city of Beijing, and finally fleeing north in embarrassment. Oh, this king once reminisced with his subordinates in Jianzhou, but unexpectedly, a reminiscence actually made nearly 10,000 people lose his life, and he didn't want to stay in Jianzhou. Later, there were rumors that Your Excellency did not want to be the master of Warat anymore, and turned into a wandering grass king, and this king was a little curious, so he went back to Beijing to see what was going on. Why, didn't you inform your Excellency of the king's whereabouts? ”

Take off and don't spend a little kid on me!

also knew that Zhu Qiming was deliberately teasing him, but he still couldn't help but be angry.