"Kill!"

Zhao Ming listened to the noise in the other party's crowd, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly shouted.

The other party used Mongolian, but during the daytime fighting, Zhao Ming also took the time to touch the corpse and learned a lot of minority languages.

There are quite a lot of dialects in Inner Mongolia, and at this time it is already a clear card for Zhao Ming.

With Zhao Ming's instructions, even if the brothers hadn't taken a breath, they still gritted their teeth and charged for the second time.

Bang bang bang!

A volley of fire, and on the other side was the somewhat chaotic sound of gunfire.

The white-knuckle battle began again, with Zhao Ming first, Zhang He on the left, and Monkey on the right.

However, the first moment of the collision was completely Zhang He's one-man show, his six-way gun was too long, and as soon as the spear was sent, one of the enemy riders was suddenly blown out.

The scene was particularly tragic, like a javelin, directly taking people out of horseback.

This was followed by the continued stabbing, in which the spear of this length was difficult to swing and sweep away when the two sides were engaged in interspersed fighting, and could only be used as a spear like the javelin of the cavalry of the West, with the help of the charge of the horse and the length of the spear to complete the defense.

Zhao Ming also used the technique of kicking and dragging the knife as usual, and the ring head knife in his hand was like a wheel that rotated again and again, rolling the enemy under the wheel again and again and crushing it.

The blade fell so hard that the bones had to be shattered.

Zhao Ming suspected that he was using that kind of hammer to perform the kicking and dragging knife technique, and the power was probably greater.

The second round of charging lasted for three minutes, and after three minutes, the battle damage was increased again, and there were only more than 100 people left of the opponent's 300 men.

Without waiting for Zhao Ming and them to charge again, this group of people actually ran away like this.

"Yes! Master Zhang did a good job! ”

Zhao Ming patted Zhang He on the shoulder, he didn't expect Zhang He to be so accurate, and he overturned the one led by others in the first round.

Now Zhao Ming can still think that the first one to be picked off is the one led by the other party.

looks very fierce, and the momentum of the hideous shouting is very strong, but he was picked off the horse by Zhang He back and forth, and the head of the gun was directly pierced into a big hole.

Zhang He shook his head with a smile, and immediately pointed to the soldiers who had already fled, "Are you still chasing?" ”

"Don't chase it! Some brothers can still be saved, but the brothers can't stand it for a day, and the horse can't stand it. ”

Zhao Ming shook his head and instructed the brothers to start cleaning up the mess.

Although he was lucky this time, the losses were still heavy, two waves of charges, and nearly 100 casualties were killed, but many of them could still be saved.

But there are also some who have been trampled on their sternum and leg bones by horses' hooves, and most of these cannot be saved.

Asking for death, Zhao Ming asked people to simply give them a knife, and the province was tortured, and those who were only injured in the legs and other things that were not a big deal, Zhao Ming also brought them with them.

When the team returned, the speed was even slower, and many of the horses were carrying two people on their backs, and the horses gasped even more violently.

——

"What? Are you okay with me today, old man? ”

In the camp tent, Beishan held an idle book bought from the city and looked at it casually, and glanced at Wang Beibei, who was sitting on the side and smiling, with a little suspicion on his face.

"Hehe, owner, I think you're right, I'm really a little too impulsive, and some things are not clear to you."

Wang Beibei scratched his head with an open attitude.

Seeing this, Beishan's frowning brows and those doubts disappeared, and his face also showed a teachable approval.

"Well, if only you could understand my painstaking efforts.

Now it is not as good as before, national unification is the trend of the times, since this Zhao Ming has already expressed his position, he is not to blame for the past.

We can continue to wait and see, but we must not do any more overpassing, otherwise we will settle down in the future, and all the losses will follow, which is an irreparable loss. ”

Seeing that Wang Beibei could understand, Beishan's words were also more, and I felt that they were still very promising.

As long as Wang Beibei, a rising star, can be sensible, understand the overall situation, and understand advance and retreat, then Maoming Anbu will not be too bad in the future.

"You are right, I will definitely listen to you in the future."

Wang Beibei nodded kindly.

Seeing this, Beishan frowned slightly, this Wang Beibei replied too simply, and agreed too quickly, which was completely inconsistent with his usual behavior.

He turned his gaze to Wang Beibei.

"You kid won't do anything behind my back, will you?"

"Nope! Where do you want to go, owner? I'm right in front of you, what can I do? ”

Wang Beibei hurriedly explained, but Beishan was too familiar with him, and he said that he didn't lie, and he couldn't see it.

"Tell me, what the hell did you do?!" Kitayama's tone suddenly became serious, and his tone was full of questioning.

Wang Beibei was stunned for a moment, his face was a little stiff, and his face turned into an angry face for a moment.

"What the hell do you mean, old man? Am I wrong in your eyes? ”

"Wang Beibei! You're not the owner yet! ”

"Yes! I'm not a farmer yet, but how much longer can you do it? Isn't this position of owner going to be given to me in the end? ”

Wang Beibei also let go, stood up and sneered.

"Old man, I'll tell you the truth, that's right, I arranged for Wang Meng to kill Zhao Ming! You wait, the news of Zhao Ming's death will come back later.

When the time comes, you will do what you shouldn't do, and see what else you can do! ”

"What do you say?!!!"

Hearing this, Beishan Teng stood up, his face full of disbelief.

"You... You... You're going to me off! ”

Beishan covered his chest, only to feel chest tightness and shortness of breath, his eyes were black, and his forehead was bulging.

Living in the grassland, there is a lot of meat every day, and basically the elderly have a very serious problem of three highs, and at this time, Beishan feels that the whole person is about to go.

Fortunately, after all, his physique was strong enough when he was young, and he finally eased up after a few breaths.

But at this moment, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves outside the tent, and then the sound of horses' hooves stopped, and it was the sound of footsteps rubbing against the grass.

The tent was pushed open, and a young man covered in blood broke in.

"Haha! Bork, are you back? It just so happens that you came to tell the old man how Zhao Ming died in your hands! ”

Seeing the people coming, Wang Beibei was very happy.

This person is one of the warriors in the tribe, and his status is slightly inferior to Wang Meng, and he is also one of the candidates for this attack.

It's just that he didn't notice the look of panic on the young man's face at this time.

"Zhuang.... The young man first saluted towards the north mountain, and then saluted to the king north, "Shepherd! ”

"Don't be vain, say it quickly!" Wang Beibei kicked the other party and scolded with a smile.

The young man swallowed his saliva, took a deep breath, buried his head and half-knelt on the ground, and said quickly, "Shepherd! Owner! Wang Meng was killed in battle, and more than half of the brothers were lost.

The target was not damaged at all, and in less than a quarter of an hour of the battle, it was defeated! ”

Be quiet!

The tent fell into deathly silence, and Wang Beibei stood stunned in place.