Facing the night attack of Hu Biao and others, and having already touched the position of only fifty meters in front of the camp, such a bad situation.

The Tartar side immediately showed amazing fighting qualities.

Under the sudden attack, they were indeed a little flustered and embarrassed, but according to the fighting qualities cultivated by years of fighting, some of the responses they made were quite beautiful.

The moment the warning sounded, they immediately took the weapons they had deliberately put in their hands before they went to sleep.

They all rolled over and stood up at the same time, guarding their weapons in front of them.

Among them, the leader of the white-armored Tartar soldiers, as well as three Tartars who were particularly stout and should belong to the vests among the Tartars, reacted particularly brightly.

Why? From the age of ten, or even younger, the Tartars began to practice martial arts, archery and horses.

After adulthood, it will be assessed every three years, and after passing the assessment, it can become a step armor, and the next step is to become a more elite vest, and the next step is to become a more elite vest, and the next step is to become a white armor.

Among them, the infantry armor is comparable to the Ming army's family in terms of combat effectiveness, and the combat effectiveness of the horse armor and white armor can only be stronger.

Even Yu Ding, who did not pass the assessment, was stronger than the battalion soldiers of the Ming Border Army.

Therefore, the white armor tartar and the three vest tartars led by him actually wore armor when they slept, don't they dislike the terrier and panic?

Under the sudden attack, they not only quickly grabbed their weapons from the ground and got up.

He also roared and commanded loudly, so that several other panicked infantry armor and Yu Ding hurriedly moved closer to them, preparing to form several small battle formations temporarily.

If they really let them get their wish, then Hu Biao and they will face even more pressure......

Saying! At a distance of fifty meters, how long does it take for Hu Biao and the others to rush over?

According to the modern plane, the standard of physical testing of college students in China, if they can run in 9 seconds, then they can only be regarded as passing, and if they can run in 6.8 seconds, they can even be regarded as excellent grades.

A group of netizens who know what the current charge speed represents.

Now they are completely out of the way, completely forgetting to maintain the formation, or they can't care about the formation, and they are at least running a little more than 7 seconds at the moment.

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But even so, they are still not satisfied; Because it seems that such a speed, it is a bit insufficient.

It is indeed the case, Hu Biao, who is in the lead, rushed to a distance of about 20 meters.

Most of the Tartars had already gotten up, and the one who was keeping vigil squatted on the ground, drew an arrow from his quiver at his waist, and shot an arrow at the charging crowd.

Although this tartar looks like it's just a step armor, its archery skills are still much stronger than those of netizens.

In the blink of an eye, a miserable scream sounded in Hu Biao's ears, and he didn't know who in the team was hit by the arrow, and the injury was fatal.

Without waiting for the opponent to draw another arrow, he reluctantly pulled out a throwing knife from his waist with his right hand and threw it at his current maximum effective range.

Thank God! The knife hit the door of the Tartar's face, causing the goods to fall to the sky.

The archers who acted as the rest of the old snake and the other two netizens also shot an arrow in their hands at the other Tartars at this juncture.

Unfortunately, I still didn't shoot.

Fortunately, in the face of the suppression of arrows, in order to dodge those Tartars, they were embarrassed for a while, and the speed of approaching each other to form a formation was also slowed down.

Even in this process, Lao Hei held the bird gun with the arquebus in his hand, and also greeted the white-armored soldier Tartar led by him with a loud noise.

This shot of gunpowder brought over by Yang Dongliang, driven by stronger explosive power, beckoned out the steel head.

still failed to achieve results, and also failed under the early dodge of the white armor soldiers.

"Special! I knew that Lao Tzu put a handful of iron sand in the barrel of the gun, how do I think this grandson can hide? Seeing this, Lao Hei scolded hatefully in his mouth.

Then he knew that he didn't have time to reload, so he rushed forward with the barrel of the gun.

In such a bow and arrow exchange, Hu Biao finally took the lead and rushed into the camp.

Without even thinking about it, he killed the white-armored Tartar soldier directly; Because he has a gut feeling that this thing is related to the success or failure of this battle......

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Following the footsteps of the wind in front of him, the college student Maize frantically moved his legs, even in the short charge, his poor lungs were already a little painful.

No way! Although the formation of many netizens is now, it has long been a mess.

However, as a sword and shield bearer of the third combat group, he still clearly remembers his duties.

After rushing into the Tartar camp, when forming a formation to fight with the opponent, he must hold the rattan card in his hand and stand at the front of the formation.

Therefore, if he runs behind everyone, the battle plan of forming a formation can be regarded as a complete calf.

In this desperate charge, he was first pleasantly surprised to see the Tartar who was keeping vigil, and after the cold light in Hu Biao's hand flashed, he fell down with his head held high.

It's a pity that before he could cry out, he saw the corn in his eyes, and his scalp was numb.

Because directly in front of them, among the remaining eight Tartars, the three fastest Tartars dodge their own arrows.

Before he even stood firm, he had already started to build a bow.

The remaining five Tartars, carrying various weapons in their hands, are approaching each other as soon as possible.

Instinctively, the corn is the rattan card he is holding in his left hand in front of him; In the next second, an arrow with an astonishing speed was already shooting towards this side.

But it was shot behind him, and I don't know which group of unlucky guys.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he can actually feel some blood, splashing on the back of his neck and flowing down his neck into the collar, it is actually so hot.

And in his ears, at this moment, the corn could actually hear the surroundings, and there was more than a scream.

I think that in other combat groups, there are also unlucky eggs who have been shot; Even if these Tartars were attacked, the combat power that burst out in a hurry was still a bit outrageous.

It's just that the hard-pressed college students know that now they have no other choice but to continue to rush.

Retreat, escape?

Such a method, not to mention the task punishment, just with the precise archery skills of these Tartars, they can shoot all of them from behind like rabbits, and it is extremely easy.

Under the interweaving of anxiety, fear, and many other emotions in his heart, the corn roared wildly in his mouth, and he didn't even know what it was.

But the steps under his feet are two parts faster.

In the end, when the leading corn also rushed into the Tartar camp, among the 28 netizens in this operation, three had already fallen by arrows.

In a hurry, I don't know how many people were shot dead and how many others were injured.

There are also three netizens who have obviously slowed down their pace; It's just that among these three cowards, there is no Xu Er, the figure of this social elite man.

Suddenly, on the battlefield, there were seven old birds rushing to the front, fifteen rookies following closely behind, three rookies gradually pulled down, and there were three people lying on the ground.

If you look down from the sky, that scene is indescribably wonderful......

After rushing into the camp, Xu Feng directly found a Tartar vest soldier, and when the word 'kill~' came out after he became angry, the spear in his hand was already stabbed at the throat of the other party.

It's a pity that Tartar is not the target of his daily practice, and a pair of iron-like weapons in his hand can block this shot with a wave of his left hand.

The iron shovel in the other right hand smashed down against the Xu Feng.

Fortunately, at such a time, the corn behind Xu Feng had already arrived, and after raising the rattan card in his hand to meet it, he blocked the smash that smashed into Xu Feng's skull.

But in the panic, no one else noticed that the corn's mouth was crooked at this moment.

Because of the great force of this hammer, the wrist of his left hand holding the shield was tingling.

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