On the slope of Yotei, an unfamous grassy slope at the southern foot of the Altai Mountains, on the top of the slope where the sun is hot, a tall black-clothed soldier, holding a telescope, squinted at the approaching large group of cavalry, and muttered, "Here we go,"

Yes, it began, the bald Luobu cavalry, which had approached the bottom of the slope, flowed along the terrain like water, and the rumbling and galloping horses were divided into two groups, and the cavalry with their swords and bows and arrows on their prancing horses, most of them rushed straight up the slope along the flat slope.

The other part of the cavalry, along the steeper slope, rushed up from the narrower fork in the road.

The strong cavalry of 6,000 people, in the face of an opponent of less than 3,000, can be cleanly killed even if it is a hand-to-hand combat with a self-inflicted loss of 800.

Half-squatting in the trench, Qin Shi wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, pushed down the iron helmet on his head with his thumb, his eyes were round, and a grenade had been hung on the muzzle of the shotgun in his hand.

The herald lying beside him, holding a brass flute in his hand, ready to signal for fire at any time.

According to the military order of the big leader's drill, the guards and sergeants with iron helmets were lying in the half-human deep trench, and the shotguns and rifles were mounted on the gravel and soil bags in front of them.

Facing the West Wedge Hebu cavalry on the grassy slope that was not moving, as well as the front-line people hiding in the grass with their heads shaking, the thousand-stroions and centurions in the bald Luobu cavalry team showed a cruel smile on their hideous faces, and the strange screams in their mouths became louder, urging their warriors to start a high-speed charge.

They were already scared stupid, it was time to reap the victory, and the bald warriors who had already reached the limit of the horse speed were jumping around with swelling muscles on their oily heads.

"Boom," like two cavalry horses with sharp arrows, quickly pounced on the middle of the grassy slope, less than a mile away from the cavalry of the West Wedge Hebu on the opposite side.

"Peng, Peng, Peng," when the round and flat objects on the grass were trampled by the horses' hooves, the Qin stone hiding in the trenches, the beads of sweat flowing from his neck, became more and more sticky; It was the first time he had faced such a head-on cavalry, and it would be strange if he didn't panic.

"Boom, boom," under the strange squint of the bald Luo warriors, in Qin Shi's expectant gaze, one after another jumped thunder as promised, as promised, to the height of the horse's belly, and exploded firmly in an instant.

In the thick smoke, countless shrapnel swept in all directions, hitting the bald Luobu warriors who were rushing straight up, people and horses were swept by the whirlwind, and the flesh and blood splashed down to the grass, and the screams and wails resounded through this grassy slope that had been silent for many years.

The arrow that rushed to the top of the grassy slope was directly cut in two by the thunderbolt, splattering blood, blooming with strange red flowers, slashing through the air.

However, the fast horses led by the arrows surprisingly passed through the minefield, and a few scimitars flashed with cold light, so that the cavalrymen behind who had been cut off their steps were once again scarlet eyes, and continued to urge their horses to rush towards the grassy slope with a howl.

In particular, the cavalry on the fork on the right, as well as the Hami cavalry following behind, were surprised not to encounter thunder, and the forward men and horses had already rushed into the range of the machine guns.

"Damn, the bones are not soft," Qin Shi, who got up and lay on the edge of the trench, touched his tongue with his index finger, put his right hand on the gun, and pressed the safety flexibly with his thumb.

"Tutu, Tutu, Tu, Tu, "When the machine gun position on the right, remembering the familiar sound of sudden sudging, Qin Shi aimed at the distorted face below, pulled the trigger fiercely, and a small grenade slammed out.

"Oh, oh, the sound of the brass flute accompanied the explosion of the grenade, and the shrill and loud sound resounded through the trenches that were a mile long; In an instant, rifles and shotguns roared.

When puffs of smoke were lifted from the grassy slope in the distance, the bald commander who was supervising the battle in the rear showed a trace of astonishment on his excited face, and then when he looked at the opposite side, he was already sweating; It's broken, and it's caught in that damn wedge trap.

"Quick, quick, order them to retreat," being able to be ordered by the patriarch to command the other four commanders meant that he was not a reckless man, but as soon as he spat out his words, he heard a dense and crisp sound of gunfire in his ears, as crisp and dense as he had never heard before.

Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly, "the heavy machine guns that strafed each other blocked the slopes of different widths on both sides of the slope, and half of the bald Luobu cavalry who could rush to this line of fire fell to the dry and hard grass like war horses.

Those who are lucky enough to rush forward will have to discuss the possibility of survival with the projectiles that crackle like rain.

When the cavalrymen who were shot in the chest and in the face dismounted one after another, the commanders who were hiding in the ranks also realized that the momentum was not good, but mixed with the flood of horses, if they wanted to drink the attacks of their men, they would not be able to do it for a while.

"Woo, Woo, Woo, Peng," the stormy projectiles, the condescending intensive shooting, and the swishing black pressure thunder that slammed down completely made the bald Luobu warriors who could pounce on them lose the courage to move forward.

When a cannonball fell from the sky, the explosion that rumbled behind him directly made the two steppe cavalry brigades that rushed up frantically begin to collapse, and from time to time someone slid down from the edge of the grass slope with the war horse, even if the war horse was broken by Wei, he accepted his fate.

After the ten shells were fired, from the big tent behind the trench, seven or eight vigorous figures sprang out, wielding the knives of the box cannon, jumped over the trench in the blink of an eye, and rushed down in the envious eyes of Qin Shi.

"Bah, bah, bah," he held the knife of the box cannon in both hands, as if he was a god of killing, ignoring the sharp arrows that came over, and the two guns leaning sideways, causing the tile spur cavalry to wail one after another, and the guards behind him even fired the box cannon with rapid fire.

The knife that was too fast to move forward, and a chopped mace flashed sideways, and the muzzle of the gun was against the tile spur cavalryman, click, and the bullets were actually gone.

Snap, click, swift knife threw out the box cannon and hit the Tile Thorn Cavalry in the face, but a scimitar on the opposite side had already slashed at his head; If it weren't for the iron helmet on his head, I'm afraid he would have been split his head if he wasn't careful.

"Damn," the knife that scolded viciously didn't have time to pull out the hunting knife at his waist, and grabbed it with his right hand into a claw, and several scimitars behind him slashed again.

The knife, which had a strength of more than three hundred catties, was angry and angry, and the big hand puffed through the chest of the tile spur cavalry, and retracted it unkemptly, holding a still beating heart in his hand.

"Ah," the miserable cavalry of the thorns, turned over and fell from their horses, and was kicked in the head by a knife; The bloody knife, the red eyes scanned the surroundings, indifferent to the slashing of the scimitars on his back.

"Knives," the other guards who followed up screamed and pulled the trigger again and again, crackling and knocking over the few spur cavalrymen, and before they could step forward again, they saw a terrifying scene.

"Dog Tartar, I have tortured Lao Tzu for several years, and now it's time for Lao Tzu to take revenge," the knife shouted angrily, grinned, raised his right hand, and bit off a bite of flesh viciously.

The blood-stained hula's heart was chewed into minced meat by the knife with a few squeaks, and swallowed it with a bang.

The knife like a grim reaper, the scene of flesh and blood, was seen by Xiao Ye with a telescope, for a while, I couldn't help but think of the words that were entwined in my heart, the words that my father-in-law often recited, "The strong man is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood,"

The realm is tragic, but the reality is cruel, Xiao Ye chanted slowly, put down the binoculars, turned his head and vomited.

Not only him, but all the sergeants and scouts with binoculars turned pale and their stomachs churned up and down.

The sudden movement of the knife not only frightened the tile spur cavalry who tried to surround them, but even those arrogant commanders and centurions avoided them one by one.

Especially to the horror of the two still alive commanders, seeing the blood-colored banner in the distance behind them, Kankan disappeared.

"Run," I don't know which of the bald Luo cavalrymen who had broken their guts, dropped the horned bow in their hands, turned their horses' heads and ran down the grassy slope, and his shout suddenly became the straw that crushed the camel.

The bald Luobu cavalry, whose courage collapsed instantly, and the Hami cavalry, who were so frightened that they peed their pants, turned and ran away, and the companions who still wanted to continue to rush in the rear team were directly huddled together.

Gunshots erupted from time to time behind him, and people fell under their horses from time to time, and those who were eager to flee for their lives waved their scimitars in their hands and cut down those who stood in the way.

The bald commander of the Ten Guards, who had been raided by the ten-man guards, was lying on the dry grass, his eyes could no longer turn in shock, and half of his head was stripped of the back of his head, and a big foot was stepping on it at the moment.

Looking at the banner on the ground, Shi Chang spat disdainfully, bent down and picked up the scimitar on the ground, "Let's go, let's dodge first, and play with them for a few days," This war knife with emeralds on the handle of the knife, take it back is evidence of merit, and it must be put away.

The bald Luo cavalry, which was almost half of the number, and the Hami cavalry who ran away in gray, finally scattered the wounded and corpses all over the road, and ran away without looking back, even the commander who was inexplicably attacked and killed did not care, and fled in embarrassment.

After a long time, there were bursts of cheers from the two trenches on the slope of the sheep's hoof, and the sergeants with gunpowder smoke on their faces jumped out of the trenches with their guns in their hands, and under the reprimand of the chief, they suppressed the joy in their hearts and cautiously searched under the grassy slope.

The knife that vomited blood was carried back by the guards and placed in front of Xiao Ye, if he wasn't wearing two layers of protective clothing, I'm afraid Xiao Ye would have seen a corpse; Rao is like this, and the knife is also extremely badly injured.

"Hey, I don't know how much he has suffered on the grassland, and he has such a grudge against the Tartars, carry him down to heal, bastard who caused trouble," Thinking about his already bad reputation in Gansu Town, Xiao Ye sighed helplessly, and waved his hand to let the guards carry the knife down.

Raising his eyes, and then looking at the cavalry of the West Wedge Hebu in the distance on the right, the corners of Xiao Ye's mouth twitched, and now, I am afraid that the Wedge Hemu brothers also saw it.

Yes, the two brothers Wedge Hemu and Wedge Hegu, who have never had a chance to do it, are now white, and Rao is the two of them are so bold that they can watch someone devour the hearts of a living person, and for the two grassland warriors, they are almost so frightened that they can't sit still.

The bald Luobu cavalry retreated, and the smell of blood was still strong on the sheep's hoof slope, and Qin Shi, who took the sergeant to clean the battlefield, still remembered Xiao Ye's words, and had to command the sergeants to cut off the heads of the Tartars one by one.

Nearly 2,000 thorn tartars, hundreds of Hami cavalry, wounded and wounded horses were all over the radius of five or six miles, and the dead were hundreds, and those who were alive were about to suffer the last sin.

Killing prisoners is ominous, Xiao Ye didn't mention this sentence, Qin Shizi didn't have that thought, the best way to weaken the opponent on the grassland is to eliminate the body, the boy who is lower than the rut can still stay, don't think about it as an adult; If Xiao Ye loses this time, the consequences will be the same, and no one will say anything about anyone.

If it weren't for the bullets and shells that couldn't be squandered openly, the bald Luo cavalry could withdraw so safely this time, then Xiao Ye would not be Xiao Ye.

The next day, Xiao Ye, who had been repaired for a night, left the Yotei Slope with a large group of men and horses, and what remained on the grassy slope was a tall Jingguan, a pile of meat built up with a Tartar head, Xiao Ye admired Qin Shi's technique very much, and rewarded a hundred rifle bullets.

Five hundred horses were captured, and Xiao Ye couldn't help the dead horses and injured horses, so he left them to the West Wedge He troops who rushed over, and the scrap copper and rotten iron were also left.

Along with the left, there are also injured knives, in order to stabilize the morale of the army, this goods was announced by Xiao Ye in public, kicked out of the guards, and the badge was retained.

After returning to Talon Fort with a dozen or so lightly wounded, and recuperating from their injuries, the knife will be sent out to the steppe to form a team of horses to swim around the Bald Word Luobu; The bald Luo Bu who dared to fight Xiao Ye's subordinate allies, Xiao Ye would definitely treat them well, and throw some vine grass everywhere It was a slight punishment.

Following the marks left by the guards, Xiao Ye's team approached the Moon Spring when it was dark.

It made him regret that the bald Luobu cavalry left behind here in Moon Spring, and after waiting for the rout to return, they decisively retreated to Hami, not giving Xiao Ye a chance to weaken his opponent again.

There is King Hami's Chijin City in the south behind him, in order not to be copied from the back road, Xiao Ye can only go back to his house and join the Yushan Department who came to greet him.

The defeat of Yangtei Slope shook the bald word Luobu so much that even the king of Hami began to waver after receiving the exact news, and no longer made it difficult for the Hami guard to purchase grain; You must know that there is a special firearms unit in the Ming army, and that small infantry and cavalry army is not secretly supported by the Ming Dynasty.

According to Xiao Ye's instructions, the two large carts of rattan grass branches brought by Yu Shan this time were first planted around the Moon Spring, and the horse team that slowly withdrew to the west, and finally there were more than a dozen old soldiers, who specially planted these vines and grasses along the way, and planted them in places where the grass was luxuriant, all the way to the periphery of the oasis where the West Wedge He tribe lived.

At this time, the two brothers of Wedge Hemu were as well-behaved as two dogs in front of Xiao Ye, and in gratitude for this assistance, they patted their chests and promised to give Gujiabao 100,000 catties of fierce fire oil in vain, and subsidize the military expenses of the Galen tribe of 5,000 taels of gold.

Before surpassing the strength of the Galen tribe, Wedge Hemu wisely vowed to be a good ally and do his part for the Galen tribe; Of course, if his strength surpasses Xiao Ye, the dog's counterattack is still very sharp.

Wedge Hemu, who vomited blood, made Xiao Ye quite satisfied, and he would not take all the benefits of the long stream of water at once, and after rewarding Wedge Hemu with fifty fires/guns, a thousand rounds of projectiles, and two hundred earth-shattering thunders, the team returned to the Galen tribe.

The cavalry of Wedge Heha Mountain stayed, and in order to prevent Wedge Hemu from being disabled again, Xiao Ye generously asked for some cattle and sheep to compensate, and Shi Shiran left.