The Haw Par Army has occupied a Tartar tribe for two days, and although the corpses of thousands of Tartars have been burned to ashes, the slightest smell of blood still permeates the battlefield and lets everyone know that this place has just experienced a bloody massacre......

However, even so, this tribe was still identified as a base to stay in by Sun Chengzong......

Hundreds of thousands of cattle, sheep and livestock looted within a radius of dozens of miles, as well as finances worth hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, were all piled up here. Of course, along with these gains, there was also a battalion of five hundred musketeers.

Ao Bai, who knew that he was not the opponent of the 20,000 Tiger and Leopard Army, directly led his 10,000 iron cavalry, bypassed the main force of the Tiger and Leopard Army, and set his first target on this remaining base.

At this moment, Ao Bai and his 10,000 iron horsemen were quietly gathering in a mountain recess less than ten miles away from the tribe. Under the cover of night, while replenishing the body, while waiting for the scouts to send back the latest news......

Just when Ao Bai was lying in a simple tent, squinting his eyes, replenishing his body.

A slight rush of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the tent.

Then, Ao Bai's closed eyes suddenly opened, and two sharp eyes shot outward.

The tent door curtain was pushed open, and the leader of the scout team flashed in very quickly, trying to avoid the cold wind outside from blowing into the tent as much as possible.

After seeing Ao Bai's gaze quickly swept towards him, the scout captain hurriedly spoke......

"General, the situation has been investigated...... Five hundred tiger and leopard troops, divided into four, defend the four directions of the tribe. A hundred musketeers in each direction...... Other musketeers. All hiding in the tribe. Whether there is artillery or not, the minions are not clear......"

Hearing this, a sneer suddenly appeared on Ao Bai's face.

Facing the subordinates gathered around, he said coldly: "Five hundred musketeers, if they gather together, Ben will still be worried...... Now, they're split into four. Isn't that waiting to be wiped out by us......"

Speaking of this, a trace of Yan sù appeared on Ao Bai's face, and he said loudly: "Warriors, this is the opportunity for the Haw Par Army to take revenge on the general, and it is also an opportunity for the Haw Par Army to make a name for everyone......"

"As far as the general knows, the tribe in front of him has a total of more than 100,000 cattle, sheep and livestock, and more than 500,000 taels of silver...... As long as everyone can defeat this tribe, wipe out the 500 tiger and leopard army in the defending tribe. These finances will be distributed to everyone...... For the sake of fairness. Each banner wiped out a tiger and leopard army, rewarded 100 cattle and sheep, and 500 taels of silver...... Therefore, how much you can gain in this battle depends on your efforts......"

Attracted by the silver, cattle and sheep, the eyes of several generals slowly became hot.

After all, there are only a hundred tigers and leopards defending each direction of the tribe, and it is absolutely impossible to defend such a large tribe.

And this gives everyone the opportunity to re-enter the tribe, fight with the Haw Par Army musketeers, fight at close range, and destroy the Haw Par Army.

Thinking of this, several Tartar generals who were eager to try directly opened their mouths and asked Zhandao...... "General, I am two thousand warriors of the blue flag, and I am willing to undertake the offensive ...... in one direction", "I am also willing to undertake the offensive ...... in one direction, and I am also counting the white flag as a ......"

When the battlefield was still shrouded in night, the 10,000-strong Jin Tie Cavalry directly divided into four and rushed to the battlefield. In the darkness of the night, surround the horde and prepare for the attack.

Finally waited until dawn, and Ao Bai gave the order to attack.

Eight thousand eyes lit up Houjin Tieqi, like a tiger descending from the mountain, roaring and rushing towards the tribe that was already surrounded by itself a few miles away......

Soon, the battlefield was filled with the sound of horses' hooves roaring. Even the battlefield began to tremble.

"Where did the horse's hooves come from......" As soon as the Tartars began to attack, an exclamation broke the silence within the tribe.

Then, all kinds of exclamations began to sound on the battlefield......

"Cavalry...... It's a massive cavalry ......"

"It's the Tartars, we are surrounded by the Tartar cavalry, and the Tartar cavalry is attacking us...... Quick, defend ...... right away"

"All musketeers, be in place at once...... Artillerymen, bombardiers, also ready for battle......" At this time, the battalion commander, who was in the middle of the tribe, finally reacted and ordered loudly to his subordinates who were slightly confused around him......

In the blink of an eye, only the sound of horses' hooves could be heard just now, and the Tartar iron horse, which could not see people, appeared in everyone's field of vision.

As far as the eye can see, the Tartars rushing towards the tribe from four directions at the same time are like four unstoppable waves, pressing towards the tribe.

Three hundred paces, when the Houjin Tieqi was still three hundred steps away from the tribe, more than a dozen light mortars directly began to roar.

Each round of twelve flowering bombs, split into four, continued to fall in the middle of the tartars and explode, setting off one rain of blood after another.

However, the limited kill is clearly a little insignificant for two thousand Tartars in each direction.

Eight thousand Tartars from four directions, at the cost of only more than a hundred casualties, rushed into the range of muskets.

As a result, the sound of gunshots like popping beans sounded on the battlefield.

However, more than 30 sign-ins in each round, although the power is huge, but the killing range is very limited. Defending this side, the Tartar cavalry in other directions can continue to attack the tribe without any scruples.

On the battlefield where the guns and cannons were constantly ringing, 8,000 Tartars on war horses, although people were constantly shot and fell off their horses.

However, the mighty stormtroop formation of the Tartars continued to advance towards the tribe.

With the advantage of troops, in the dense offensive formation of the Tartars, a gap has just been punched out by lead bullets, and the Tartars behind will fill this gap without hesitation, and then continue to attack forward......

After taking a very clear view of the battlefield situation, the battalion commander who has come to the front line of the battlefield knows that unless there are reinforcements...... Otherwise, with the remaining forces at hand, he will definitely not be able to stop the attack of the Tartars......

At this moment, the Tartars, who had successfully rushed into the range of the longbow, were no longer indifferent and passively beaten......

While holding his horse with his legs, he raised his longbow and began to throw arrows at the tiger and leopard musketeers......

The musketeers, who were already short of troops, directly paid very heavy casualties in the face of a round of thousands of arrows.

The musket array in front of the Tartars also became chaotic.

Such a good opportunity, of course, the Tartars will not let go.

While continuing to shoot arrows at the Haw Par Army, he charged towards the Haw Par Army musket formation as fast as he could......

In the blink of an eye, the Tartars, who had once again paid hundreds of casualties, brandished their sabers and successfully rushed in front of the Tiger and Par Army...... (To be continued......) R1292