"Kill!!"

The bearded man gave an order, and more than a dozen people opened their bows and arrows at the same time, leaning over to shoot!!

Bao Yuanqian took the lead and made a Mongolian horn bow, which was different from everyone's Kaiyuan bow.

Its bow body is characterized by wide and short arms, slender and long tips, which was taught to him by Uncle Bao since he was a child, and the pulling force is great!

"Collapse!" , with a loud bang, the bowstring moved.

The cavalryman carrying the woman in the valley immediately covered his throat, fell down in response, and planted his horse!

Immediately afterwards, seven or eight people fell off their horses, and some of them had two or three arrows stuck in their bodies.

The group of Mongol cavalry was obviously frightened, and they stopped, and they didn't know what they were talking about, and they obviously didn't have to guess what the danger was, the ambush and the like.

Seeing that a round of arrow rain had taken the lead, the bearded man stepped on his horse, let out a long roar in his mouth, and charged down from the top of the hill with a broadsword in his hand!!

Bao Yuanqian, the two and a group of soldiers, obviously not to be left behind, all followed closely with knives, guns and sticks! Cover up the past!

"Grab the money! Grab the food! Snatch! ", a group of people shouted in their mouths, and their eyes burned with the desire to plunder!

The Mongolian cavalry was obviously not a soft persimmon, looking at the sixteen people who had come to cover the killing, muttering a few words of Mongolian in their mouths, they were already drawing their knives in their hands, and they were going towards this group of horse bandits who they didn't know where to kill in their eyes!

Although nine Mongolian cavalry fell, there were still more than 30 people, and looking at the dozen or so Ming cavalry rushing towards them ignited their desire to fight.

These Mongolian cavalry outside the pass also shouted, drawing their bows and arrows at this group of Ming troops is a round of arrow rain!

"Avoid!!"

The bearded man slashed horizontally, and an order was given.

Bao Yuanqian also knew what to do, and more than a dozen people moved in unison, leaving the saddle, grabbing the reins and hiding their bodies under the side of the horse or under the horse's belly.

"Whoosh!!"

A round of arrows rained down, and all but the arrows that hit the vest and were shattered, all missed!

After the rain of arrows, more than a dozen people of Bao Yuanqian turned over and got on their horses again, and at some point they were already full of bows like the moon in their hands, and they were shooting at the Mongolian cavalry again!

"Hmm..."

Seven more Mongol cavalrymen clutched their throats and dismounted, struggling and convulsing on the ground.

At this time, the group of Mongolian cavalry discovered that something was wrong with this group of horse bandits, they Mongols were originally good at playing bow horses, and they grew up on horseback.

However, the riding skills of this group of horse bandits who were killed halfway were so good, they did not look like ordinary horse bandits and soldiers at all.

Just as this group of Mongolians thought, the "bandits" who robbed Bao Yuanqian were indeed not ordinary horse bandits, let alone ordinary Ming troops.

These dozen or so people are all the elite of the cavalry in the army, and it goes without saying that they are skilled in archers and horses.

All of them licked blood with knives, experienced in a hundred battles, and fought against Tatar Warat outside the pass all the year round.

At this time, it was too late for the Mongolian cavalry to retreat, and the bearded man had already taken the lead in rushing into it!

The long knife hand rose and fell, and the cold light flashed, and the two heads flew up and landed!

Bao Butong was holding a long-handled mace, and a Mongolian cavalryman stabbed his spear, and his immature face flashed with a hint of murderous intent.

"Dang!" , with a loud bang, I saw the cloth and the mace flick away, and the huge brazenness knocked the spear away.

The Mongol cavalry was cracked by the earth-shaking tiger's mouth, and his palms were numb.

Bao Butong held a stick in both hands, and slashed Huashan with a blow, smashing him with ten thousand peach blossoms in the desperate eyes of the Mongolian cavalry!

"Shhhhh , Bao Butong's strength was infinite, and the manpower to kill the man was not exhausted, and even the man and the horse were smashed to the ground, and the horse let out a mournful cry before dying.

Bao Yuanqian saw that his companions had rushed into the battle and killed the Mongol soldiers, so he looked at the scene and locked his eyes on the woman on horseback.

The woman was evidently very skilled in horsemanship, and had just shot the Mongol soldier carrying her with an arrow, and she was now unrestrained and wanted to turn over on her horse.

Where can Bao Yuanqian let her go? slapped the horse away, and before the woman could sit firmly, she was grabbed by Bao Yuanqian's back, and was thrown onto Bao Yuanqian's mount with a coquettish cry!

The woman was very spicy, struggling and flapping on horseback, and cursing Mongolian in her mouth.

Bao Yuanqian tied her up, saw that she was still scolding, raised his hand and whipped her on the buttocks, and immediately replied.

When the woman saw that Bao Yuanqian could also speak their language, she didn't even struggle, but just shouted that Changshengtian would take revenge on him.

Bao Yuanqian smiled and didn't answer, although Uncle Bao taught me Mongolian since I was a child, but Lao Tzu is a person who has traveled through later generations, but he doesn't believe in immortality or immortality, Lao Tzu only believes in money!

Just as Bao Yuanqian was subduing the woman, the three Mongolian cavalrymen saw that Bao Yuanqian had robbed the woman, so they raised their bows and shot at Bao Yuanqian.

Seeing this, Bao Yuanqian turned over and dismounted, hanging on the ground to avoid it.

Although he is a good archer, he is not a martial arts master, and he can't grab arrows in the air.

The three Mongolian cavalrymen saw that Bao Yuanqian had dismounted and was gone, so they rushed to check.

Who knew that Bao Yuanqian turned over and got on the horse, and the longbow in his hand was already in the shape of a full moon at some point!

"Collapse!" , the bowstring vibrates!

The arrow burst into the eyebrows of a cavalryman, and the man fell!

However, the distance was too close, and Bao Yuanqian had no chance to shoot the second arrow.

Two Mongolian soldiers armed with scimitars hit Bao Yuanqian's chest and back with two heavy knives! but did not attack the woman.

Just as Bao Yuanqian and his entourage were reluctant to shoot women, in this place, women are scarce and luxurious.

"Ding ding" made two crisp sounds, and Bao Yuanqian's black robe was sliced open, revealing the iron armor with deep scratches inside, but he was not injured!

The two Mongolian cavalrymen glanced at each other, sensed the clue, and killed Bao Yuanqian again, but this time the target was not the torso, but Bao Yuanqian's throat.

Two-on-one melee combat, don't say that he is carrying a woman, even if he fights alone, he is enough to fight two!

Although he is a good archer, he is not good at hand-to-hand combat, and he is not afraid to suppress the enemy from a distance.

But in hand-to-hand combat, although he has strength, he has no skills. This is even inferior to his brother Bao Butong.

Seeing the two of them coming, Bao Yuanqian hurriedly turned his horse and headed towards the formation, and the two chased after each other.

"Brother! Don't be afraid! I'm here to help you!! ”

Bao Butong saw that Bao Yuanqian was being chased and killed, and a mace slapped over a person and immediately turned his horse and rushed over, and the mace with his teeth and claws was a hammer!

The Mongolian cavalry used a scimitar to fight, but the blue pupil cloth was so strong that it smashed the scimitar into a deformation, and the rest of the force smashed him away.

Rolled on the ground a few times and vomited blood to death.

The other man saw that his companion had been hammered to death, and that his companion was dead and wounded, and that the situation was not right, so he tried to turn his horse and flee.

As soon as he turned the horse's head, his body shook, and when he looked down, he saw a bloody arrow piercing out of his heart, and his eyes were black, and he was powerless to plant.

Bao Yuanqian put away the horn bow in his hand, sneered, and turned his head to look at his fighting companions.

"Ahh With a scar-faced roar, a shot was thrown to kill the last Mongolian cavalry who fled, and the battle was calm.

Forty-three Mongolian cavalrymen in the canyon were all killed, and Bao Yuanqian and his party were killed except for the bearded man who rushed into the formation at the beginning with a knife in the arm and another person with an arrow in the shoulder.

For such a result, they were not surprised, they were the elite of the elite of the Suzhou Guard Cavalry, all of them were ten with one as ten, and they were sneak attacks in iron armor.

It was more than enough to kill a few of his unprepared Mongol stragglers.

Looking at the smell of blood in the valley and the severed limbs and arms, Bao Yuanqian still felt a little disgusting, although it was not the first time he had gone into battle to kill the enemy.

But a few years have passed, and there is still no bottom line that a modern person should have.

Blood seeped into the yellow sand, staining the sand red.

A group of rough men enjoy the aftermath of the Great War and the mountains of treasures and food that dazzle them.

They never thought they could grab so many treasures, and they all went crazy with desire, snatching what belonged to them.

"Boss Gao, there's still a living mouth here!" , a cross-meat sergeant found out about the situation while cleaning the battlefield.

The bearded man simply wrapped his left arm, and when he heard a living mouth, he couldn't help but get up and walk.

Bao Yuanqian patted the woman who was lying on the back of the horse and was restrained, and said a word in Mongolian.

She scolded back in Mongolian, but Bao Yuanqian didn't pay attention to it anymore, and walked on the horse with a laugh to herself.

"It's better to fall into the hands of Lao Tzu than to fall into the hands of this group of Mongolian Tatars, and give you back your grievances."

The tall bearded man walked over, and sure enough, a thin old man was tied to the butt of a Mongolian cavalryman's mount!

Fang Cai looked at the woman very much, and no one noticed that there was an old man.

A group of rough men of the Ming army, look at me, let me look at you, this little old man has a goatee, thin and small, dressed like a Mongolian official.

The old man was chanting scriptures in his mouth, and the group of people in the senior boss couldn't understand it.

The old man suddenly saw Bao Yuanqian carrying the woman coming, and suddenly became emotional, staring at the woman with his eyes, as if he was something very important.

"What the fuck are you talking about, Bao Tartar come here, tell us, what are you talking about?"

The scarface didn't understand for a long time, and greeted Bao Yuanqian impatiently.

Bao Yuanqian dismounted and approached, listened, frowned, and said: "He said that he was the one of the Northern Yuan, and let us let him go." ”

"Northern Yuan people? Thoroughly? What is it? Everyone wondered.

"Oh, it's the officer in charge of the paperwork with the army."

"Harm, whatever the must be thorough, I don't have to be thorough, I'm going to decide this!"

When the scarred face saw the woman immediately in Bao Yuanqian, he was full of lust, and he wanted to do it when he walked over.

Bao Yuanqian waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, this woman's identity...."

"What?"

Bao Yuanqian listened to the old man's muttering again, his face changed, and he looked at the bearded old man: "Brother Gao, this is ....... The woman is ....."

"Princess of the Northern Yuan, the sister of the Great Khan Kun Timur..... Sarenya. ”

Bao Yuanqian said that, like thunder exploding in his ears.

Boss Gao and the others were all stunned, what? Princess Beiyuan?? This time it's a big deal.....

How did you rob the princess of Beiyuan........