These Mongol cavalrymen were very good at riding, and they could find their way by relying only on the hazy moonlight at night. Moreover, they also carried the dense grass to the place, so that the soft grass would minimize the sound of the horses' hooves.

After most of the night's arduous march, all three men and horses arrived at the predetermined starting point. At the same time, they estimated the time and then began to rest. The soldiers arranged for the war horses to eat some forage, and finally supplemented their diet, and then sat quietly on the grass and rested against the war horses. Soon they will pounce on the damned Han Chinese, and the Immortal Heaven will bless them to kill those Han Chinese and take enough loot!

At the appointed time, the three teams began to assemble their warriors at about the same time without coordination, and at the same time they sent their best soldiers, led by men, to touch each other's outposts.

They had dealt with the Ming army for many years, so they naturally knew their opponents well and knew that their sentinels could be placed almost five miles away at most. They don't need to kill all the sentries though, they only need to take out one or two sentry posts to tear a hole in the cordon.

The cavalry in charge of leading the way restrained their horses from a distance, and the other cavalry also stopped silently. Hatch stepped forward and asked, "Is there the Ming army's outpost ahead?"

The cavalryman pointed forward and whispered, "There are two nights on that hill ahead."

Hatch looked up, and it was so dark that he couldn't see anything but the faintly undulating mound ahead. Then he nodded and said, "You take five people to touch them, don't let them make a noise."

The cavalry smiled and nodded, and reached out to five men, who silently jumped off their horses and drew their scimitars, and then grabbed a handful of dirt on the ground and applied it to the knife, and the six men hurried forward and quickly disappeared into the night.

Hatch estimated that it was only a mile away from the mound that the cavalry had spoken, and that it was almost a moment away, so he waited patiently for the result.

At this time, on the hill that the cavalry said, two nights were on duty. But one of them was resting, and the other was circling around the two men's horses. These two people are very conscientious, strictly follow the operation points, and change shifts every other hour.

And no matter how cold the wind was on the grassland, the two of them did not light a bonfire. The person who fell asleep was just wrapped in a quilt. Awake people can only maintain their body temperature by moving. This is the life of not collecting at night, you don't collect it, the salary is very high, but the responsibility is very heavy, and the danger is also great! The first to die on the battlefield must be Nightless!

The young man who was circling in circles was still very conscientious, and every time he went around, he would always face the north and carefully look at the night. But the night was dark, and I couldn't see anything clearly from a distance of one or two hundred meters, and even the undulating terrain in the distance could only be seen vaguely, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

After carefully observing the north and finding nothing wrong, he began to move his body again, and his companion and the war horse had already stepped into a vague circle around the two of them. But in the grass, a few dozen paces away from him, six black shadows were lying motionless.

In the middle of the night, when they did not close their lookouts, they all bowed down and pressed the scimitars in their hands to the lowest to avoid reflections. They followed the gap between the grass and saw that when the Ming army began to walk slowly again at night, they began to move their bodies in the grass with the help of the sound of the wind blowing.

And out of the tacit understanding of hunting all year round, these six people moved their bodies almost simultaneously without any communication, forming a semicircle to surround the two nights. Their movements are like wild wolves hunting on the steppe, slowly, firmly, and silently!

Whenever Ye Bu turned to the north, they lowered their bodies and clung to the ground, and when he moved, they moved slowly with the help of the wind, but when they moved a dozen paces away from Ye Bu Hui, they all stopped in unison, for they were close to the top of the mound, and the grass on it was not luxuriant, and it was too close to cover their figures.

Seeing that they couldn't get any closer, the six people contracted their bodies almost at the same time to make a charging motion, just waiting for the moment when the cavalry leading the way rushed out, and the others would follow and kill together.

At this time, the night was over, and he looked north again, and began to continue circling

Circle movement of the body. When his body had just turned his back to the north, the originally constricted body of the leading cavalry instantly bounced away and threw him on his back! The other five men got up and lunged forward almost at the same time! Among them, the three people on the left pounced directly on the night when they were lying on the ground wrapped in quilts.

The sound of leather boots on the ground was faint, but it was enough to wake up in the silence of the night! The night that was spinning around did not hear the sound and immediately turned back, and by this time the Mongolian cavalry had already pounced four or five paces in front of him!

Although he couldn't see what the people who rushed out looked like, just by looking at their figures and the scimitars in their hands, he knew that the Mongols were coming! This night is not closed and that yells: "Enemy attack!" Then he raised two short punches that had been placed on his waist and fired them continuously!

It was almost impossible to shoot at such a close distance, and immediately the two cavalrymen fell to the ground with a scream, but the scimitar of the cavalry leading the way had already cut at the neck of this young man, and suddenly the head flew up, and the corpse fell directly to the ground!

At the same time, the night when he was lying next to him had already woken up without hearing the shouts of "enemy attack", and then two consecutive firecrackers made him completely awake! But by this time, it was too late, and he had already seen three black shadows pounce on him, and the scimitars in their hands flashed with cold light!

He yelled and lifted the covers, raising his hand and pointing at the two nearest men! It turned out that he always had two short guns in his hands! But by this time three scimitars had already slashed at him with lightning speed, one slashed at his face, one cut his throat, and the last one slashed at his chest!

In the severe pain, he didn't let go, but almost pulled the trigger of the short gun against the bodies of the two Mongols! Unfortunately, only one person was killed on the spot, and the other Mongol was only beaten through the stomach! And then this night is not closed before he dies!

Short battles start in an instant and end in an instant! Five corpses fell on the ground, and a Mongol with a pierced stomach wailing! The two Mongolian cavalrymen who were still alive looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward and cut the neck of the wounded man directly! His injury is not saved at all, it is better to give him a good time!