Outside Huyukou is an unobstructed plain, with no houses, no trees, only endless meadows.

"Da Da Da", riding a horse galloping on this green grassy land, Wang Teng only felt relaxed and happy.

The cavalry should gallop on such a land.

The morning sun is rising, the war horses are galloping, for the Han people, such a scene has not been seen for a long time.

Zhou Yuji was in a very good mood, if it weren't for the military regulations, he would have already yelled loudly, "My lord, is it all beautiful outside?" ”

Wang Teng bowed slightly, "The land outside the gate can be used as a horse farm."

"Why did the Imperial Court abandon this place?"

"The national strength is declining, and the strength is not enough"

Zhou Yuji sighed, "Wenchen doesn't love money, military generals are not afraid of death, and now the Ming Dynasty is afraid that there are only a few."

Wang Teng held a horsewhip in his hand and pointed with his hand, "Zhou Yuji, you should remember that this land is our Han people, and sooner or later, one day, we will come back!" ”

Zhou Yuji only felt that his blood was boiling, and his body was full of strength, "What the adults said is extremely true, this world is the world of my Han people!" ”

At this time, the night who was exploring the way in front of him did not collect the horse and turned around, "My lord, there is a team of Jurchen sentinels in the three miles ahead!" ”

Wang Teng frowned, "Jurchen sentinels? How many centaurs do they have? ”

"Six cavalrymen, most of them have already spotted us"

Wang Teng gritted his teeth, "Surround them and kill them!" ”

"No!"

If it is a Mongol, maybe you have to distinguish between friend and foe, after all, Wang Teng is here for the Chahar people, and it will be inappropriate if he hurts the people of Wuyunzhu.

Right now, since it is certain that the other party is a Jurchen, Wang Teng no longer has any doubts.

Only dead Jurchens are good Jurchens!

Fifty cavalry troops came "with a bang". It has already alarmed the Jurchen vest in front.

Jurchen men have to enter the army when they reach the age of ten, and they can only become guards after passing the competition, and after the guards are the infantry armor, the infantry armor is above the vest, and the vest is the white armor above the vest.

Most of the soldiers who can become vests are veterans with rich fighting experience. A few miles away, one of them heard movement.

"Get on your horse, be on guard, there's a cavalry rushing towards us!"

This team of Jurchen detectives has always been responsible for monitoring the Chahar Department, and now, when they are suddenly attacked, they are not only surprised, but a little surprised.

In this land, the Jurchens are almost invincible. The tribes that dared to resist have already paid the price of death and wounded.

What about the arrogant Chahar?

Lin Dan Khan died of illness in Qinghai, and his son-in-law Ezhe surrendered, and in the end, only a dark cloud bead was left stubborn.

There are only 2,000 old and weak people, and the Heavenly Mandate Khan is bent on recovering Mongolia, so he didn't kill the killer, otherwise, how could Wuyunzhu survive to this day?

The Guangling cavalry rushed closer and closer, at this time. The Jurchen vests did not leave, and they marched to a gentle slope. Holding one’s breath.

Who is here?

The troops of the Houjin army have swept the entire Mongolian steppe, at this time, who dares to oppose the Houjin?

When the gathering was only five hundred steps, Zhou Yuji calmly ordered, "Wen Liang, you take ten people to outflank from the left flank." Fonda, you take ten men to outflank from the right flank, and the rest of the brothers rush over with me! ”

Wang Teng encouraged loudly, "Kill these Tartars, everyone is a hero." After going back, five taels of silver per person! ”

Five taels of silver, it's worth the hard work.

When the cavalry heard this, they shouted yes, and they either drew their short spears in their hands, or they had tamped their ammunition and were ready to fire.

Although Wang Teng and his entourage did not raise the flag, the red jackets on their bodies could not be faked.

The Jurchen waistcoats on the dirt slope were greatly surprised, the Ming army?

When did the Ming people dare to go wild outside the Saiwai.

"Saihamu, the Ming people only have fifty horsemen, how to deal with it?"

Sehamu pulled out his throwing axe and laughed fiercely, "Kill them."

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The Jurchen vests were full of fighting spirit, and although they were not many in number, they had the idea of victory.

Fight immediately, the Jurchen thinks that they are the first, who dares to admit the second?

Saihamu whipped his horse and rushed down the dirt slope.

Not far away, Zhou Yuji shouted: "Kill the Tartars!" ”

The morale of the Guangling cavalry on both sides was greatly boosted, and they brandished their weapons and made loud noises.

"Kill!"

Five hundred paces away, rushing down the dirt slope is only a few breaths.

It didn't take long for the pair to come within fifty steps.

"Whoosh", the Jurchen vests took the lead in archery, their archery skills were exquisite, and none of the six arrows missed!

Wang Teng was half a horse behind, and saw the sergeant in front of him fall from his horse with an arrow, "Let go!" ”

Without an order, Zhou Yuji had already thrown the short spear in his hand.

Although the Guangling cavalry was a little flustered, they still released the weapons in their hands.

All of a sudden, there was a burst of gunfire.

Whether it is a short spear or a firecracker, although the quasi-head does not dare to compliment, the number is very considerable.

In just an instant, the Jurchen vest broke three people.

Why is the combat power of this group of Ming troops so strong?

As soon as he saw his face, he killed four of his own people, Sehamu was furious, he drew his bow and shot arrows, and once again aimed at Zhou Yuji.

"Doo!"

The heavy arrows used by the Jurchens were extremely lethal, and once shot, they were either killed or injured.

Zhou Yuji avoided the first arrow and was about to throw the spear again, but he heard a muffled snort behind him, thinking that his companion had been hit by an arrow.

"Damn it!"

Just six Tartars have caused so much damage to their own men and horses, it is hard to imagine what kind of lethality it would have if it were the same number of Jurchen cavalry?

Zhou Yuji shouted, and threw the short spear in his hand again, a Jurchen vest screamed loudly, blood gushed out from his chest and abdomen, this time, Zhou Yuji actually stabbed him with a short spear!

"Da da da", the two Jurchen vests that survived by luck collided with the Guangling cavalry.

At this time, Wen Liang and Fang Da also rushed over with shouts.

Saihamu was shocked and angry, he didn't expect that his party would become the prey of the Ming people, since this is the case, then let this group of Ming people feel the anger of the Jurchen warriors!

Thinking of this, Saihamu pulled out the tiger gun and fiercely hardened Zhou Yuji.

"Bang", a huge impact sounded, but it was the long knife in Zhou Yuji's hand that slashed onto the tiger spear.

At this moment, Saihamu was shocked, "What a lot of strength! ”

After losing several of his subordinates, Zhou Yuji had already hated this group of Jurchens, "Die!" ”

"Sonorous and sonorous", there was another sound of gold and iron colliding, and at this time, the two horses staggered by.

With the exception of Sehamu, all the Jurchen vests have been injured and fallen.

The lone wolf-like Saihamu let out a desperate roar, "Damn Mingren, I'm going to kill you all!" ”

Zhou Yuji was about to step forward to fight, "bang", a gunshot rang out, a ball of blood appeared on Saihamu's chest, and he didn't dare to curse: "Mingren, despicable!" ”

It was Wang Teng who shot, and there was no trace of shame on his face, "Let's see if there is any life, we have to get out of here quickly!" (To be continued.) )

PS: Thanks to the 100 coins of the brothers who came to see the book.