This time, Mu Huali led his troops to the east, although he only brought a thousand soldiers and horses, but they were all the elites of the elite under his command, and they were all singled out.

Although Zhao Sanchun is only a brigade commander, his reputation in the army is not small, so he was naturally brought here.

However, because his official position is too small, the brothers of the first brigade only brought ten, and they can only be used as a military commander, just as a scout of the army, and they are cruising around the army all the way.

The journey to the east was very long, but it was also ordinary, and there was no one on the grassland for ten days and a half months, and he and his subordinates were almost tired of looking at the grassland, and they were about to vomit after eating dried meat.

They didn't care about the broad Yitian grassland, the Ergun River, but General Mu told them to be on guard, and they were on guard, and let them come out to look for traces of the enemy, and they came out to look for traces of the enemy.

Not to mention, Zhao Sanchun's luck was really good, when the Tatar in the team told him in stiff Chinese, and the enemy was not far away, unlike the Naibarian on the other side, everyone was in good spirits when they heard this.

Zhao Sanchun didn't say a word, and rushed over with his subordinates.

"Finally the fuck saw someone......

The war horse galloped, the wind blew in his face, squinting his eyes to see the few black spots in the distance, Zhao Sanchun grinned widely, and took off the bow and arrow from his back, and his subordinates were also excited, roaring in their mouths, they took off the hard bow one after another, and pulled out the carving feather in the quiver.

"Something seems to be going in the wrong direction."

Zhao Sanchun muttered, brought the reins of the horse, and adjusted the direction. He went straight to the enemy.

The enemy rangers shouted something and got closer and closer, but the direction began to deflect.

Zhao Sanchun had already understood at this time, this was not a posture of engagement at all, if it went on like this, the two sides would definitely have to cross by mistake, and it was still the kung fu of the bow and arrow.

Zhao Sanchun cursed, clamped his legs around the horse's belly, and put the arrow on the bowstring, and in his hand was a serious three-stone hard bow......

"Be careful. Be careful. ”

The barbarians on the opposite side began to stretch their bows, Zhao Sanchun stared closely, unlike the large army fighting, in small-scale battles, the Qin army's upward shooting power was not large, and the accuracy was also lacking, especially in the cavalry battle, and there was indeed a gap with the grassland Hu people.

On the opposite side was the barbarian horseman, and the sound of the bowstring was faintly heard. Arrows rise into the sky and then fall.

An arrow with a sharp roar. Passing over Zhao Sanchun's head, "These bastards still have some ...... on the head"

Zhao Sanchun's eyes didn't blink, a muffled snort sounded behind him, the war horse neighed, and then the sound of falling to the ground, Zhao Sanchun knew that someone had been shot.

But he didn't look back, and shouted, "Don't panic. Don't panic, come closer......"

Su Hecha on the opposite side squinted his eyes at the enemy who was getting closer and closer, this was not the dog cubs of the Kereh tribe, it should be those Han people who were fighting with the Naiman tribe in the west.

It is rumored that they wore this red garment, like a devil who had been suppressed by the gods in hell and returned to the world.

But it doesn't seem to be anything to be afraid of, isn't it to catch up and kill them all?

No arrows came at me. It is rumored that their bows and arrows are very good, much better than those held in the hands of the Nabarian warriors, but they did not shoot their own arrows, so they should not be able to shoot accurately, right?

In that case. After a few more rounds, you can kill it, Su Hecha thought excitedly, and in the gallop, he opened his bow again.

But this round of bad luck, the wind on the grassland is too strong, and the two sides are approaching quickly, and it is not so good to get to the right point......

Su Hecha shouted, let a few of his subordinates disperse, don't waste any more arrows, wait a little closer, and test what these Han people are capable of.

Amid the sound of horses' hooves, Suhecha and his men were staring at the enemy, calculating the timing of their accurate arrows, and they had adapted to the rhythm of the war in the battle with the Kereh.

Chasing, shooting at each other, and chasing again, they learned a lot from the war, and although their courage to fight was waning, they were worthy of being the most elite part of the barbarians.

Their way of fighting is now more and more like the Mongols, and they are also adapting to this way of fighting, and small groups of cavalry duels are staged every day, so that the warriors of the Nabarian tribe have matured in entanglement and fighting.

In the nervous waiting, Su Hecha didn't think about why these Han people appeared on the Kuoyitian grassland, maybe he would think about this question later, but now, he didn't have time to think about it so much.

After a while, after a while, Su Hecha held the war horse between his legs, skillfully controlling its direction, the back of the war horse rose and fell sharply in the wild gallop, but he seemed to stick to the body of the war horse, there was almost no big bump, he leaned over, tried to stick himself to the horse's back, his hands hung on one side, grasped the longbow steadily, one hand gently pinched the arrow and bowstring, and patiently waited for the opportunity to kill the enemy.

But at this moment, his pupils shrank sharply, for he saw that the man who was running at the front, and the most burly of the enemy, rounded the great bow at once, and let go of the bowstring with a little aim.

"Beware of ......"

Su Hecha immediately reminded his subordinates, and his body was almost buried in the mane of the war horse, and he thought in surprise, it was so far? Because they are far from the distance they can kill and injure the enemy at will......

With a whoosh, the fierce arrows swept over his head, making Su Hecha's scalp tingle, the enemy's head was not good, but the bow and arrow were strong......

Zhao Sanchun snorted in annoyance, quickly pulled out the arrow from his back, did not stop at all, and then drew the bow and shot, this time, the sound of the war horse's sorrowful voice sounded, and on the neck of a barbarian war horse on the opposite side, a red fountain erupted violently, and fell to the ground, and the knight on the horse was fiercely lifted off the horse.

But before Zhao Sanchun and his subordinates could be happy, the barbarian was in a ball, rolled down on the grassland, rolled and didn't know how far, immediately stood up, and as soon as he raised his hand, he grabbed the hand of his companion who came over, and fluttered on the back of his companion's horse......

Such excellent riding skills made Zhao Sanchun's eyes widen.

The honest face finally turned hideous, roared angrily, and opened the bow again, and at this time, the distance had reached a stone's throw away.

Arrows are sparse, you come and go......

The horse's hooves hurried and swept past.

The two sides swept by, and two Qin soldiers were shot off their horses, one in the eye, one in the throat, and the other was shot in the shoulder, but luckily did not fall off the horse.

Three were killed and one was wounded, but only two Hu people were shot and fell to the ground......

The first collision between the elite of the Qin army and the elite cavalry of the Naiban tribe, the Qin army was completely defeated, and the elite cavalry of the Naiban tribe told the soldiers of the Qin army with the facts, and in the battle at a certain distance, the grassland cavalry shot steadily and suppressed the Han people.

Soon, the Nai Barbarians turned their horses' heads and came up from behind the Qin scouts, the Qin Army was a little later, and drew an arc, which was obviously not as well prepared as the Nai Barbarians.

Shooting at each other, chasing, when the Tatar was also shot off the horse, Zhao Sanchun's eyes were red, because the subordinates he brought were already lying on the cold grassland.

There are still two barbarians left, Zhao Sanchun knows that he has made a big mistake, and General Mu has told them that the cavalry and archery skills of the grassland people are very terrible, but for them, the elite of the Qin army, the soldiers of the Nabarian tribe under the slaughter of the big war like chopping melons and vegetables are so weak.

General Mu's words, how much they can listen, is really a question.

And now, Zhao Sanchun finally understood that in such an engagement, the soldiers of the Qin army were not opponents at all, and they couldn't even escape.

He threw down the three-stone bow he had always been proud of, drew the wind knife at his waist, and roared and swung it above his head, challenging the two remaining enemies.

Su Hecha was separated from his subordinates and roamed not far away, he was very satisfied with the result, these Han people came to the steppe to show off their might, and now it was time for them to learn a lesson.

He could already hear the sound of horses' hoofs, and when he listened to the directions, he knew that it was another group of rangers approaching.

Although this is a Han man, he is also a tenacious and admirable warrior, he is not ready to wait for Mu Heitu to come and take credit, he wants to cut off the head of this Han warrior as his own trophy.

At this time, the subordinate on the other side seemed to have thought of this, and with an excited whistling sound, he urged the war horse, sped up, and opened his bow and arrow with a sneer, obviously he did not intend to give this Han warrior a chance to compete fairly.

Zhao Sanchun stared at the enemy, and also sped up his horse, and the arrow shot at his chest with a sharp whistling sound, Zhao Sanchun swung his knife, and the arrow was already flying.

"Be careful......

Su Hecha, who was still in the distance, exclaimed.

The pride and contempt of the barbarian cost him his life, and he rushed towards the enemy, and after missing the inevitable arrow, it was impossible to deflect away, and he hastily drew his scimitar and roared to meet the enemy.

Zhao Sanchun laughed hideously, his already reddened eyes making him look like a demon.

The two horses staggered, and a human head rose to the sky, and the headless corpse dangled on the horse's back, spraying blood, and finally fell to the ground.

There are only two enemies left on the grassland, this encounter is not long, not short, but very tragic, the two of them at the same time hold the reins of the horse, looking at each other with hatred from afar, if the gaze can kill, I believe that both of them have died countless times......

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