Chapter 114: First Confrontation (Part II)

The man was still dancing his teeth and claws, and his mouth let out an unexpectedly unexpected cry, and he was fired in just a stunned effort.

I didn't expect someone to be able to deliver such a fatal blow across such a long distance.

It's like a poisonous snake that has been dormant for a long time suddenly attacked.

Almost the next moment, Wang Er also used the kicking and dragging knife technique, and the distance he judged was slightly worse than the timing, but it also worked.

Archery, these outer Mongolian scouts are the strongest they have ever seen, but in terms of knife skills, they have not been afraid of anyone in this grassland.

With one blow, the three of them attacked again.

Needless to say, Zhang He's skills are self-explanatory, a big gun in his hand smashed into the crowd as if he was in a no-man's land, swinging the barrel of the gun, and the head of the gun was like a mace that directly hit the person's head with blood.

After landing on the ground, his head was dazed, and he stumbled to get up, but he was stabbed in the heart by Zhang He's return pistol.

It's not that these people are not proficient in swordsmanship, but if they don't consider archery, Zhang He alone can annihilate them.

But the fierce and lifeless posture of these people still shocked the three of them.

After Zhao Ming killed one person, he quickly slashed at the other person on his side.

The timing of the dragging knife technique was also just right, and a knife slashed diagonally at the opponent's neck.

The other party quickly evaded, but a knife was also cut on the shoulder, thinking that the weight of this knife was enough to make this person lose his combat effectiveness.

As a result, this person still wanted to grit his teeth and swing a knife to cut out.

Zhao Ming quickly dragged the knife down, and the blade stuck in the bone was like an eagle hook that dragged the person off the horse.

A charge of five people was cut off the horse, but the three of them also had a violent rise and fall in their chests.

Although the fight just now was only for a moment, the three of them were all nervous, and perhaps only Zhang He was relatively relaxed.

"Not good!"

Without waiting for Zhao Ming and the others to relax, Zhang He had already pushed Zhao Ming away with a low shout, and the spear in his hand was slightly slashed, and it was immediately projected violently.

Sou!

Boom! ~

The tip of the spear pierced through his chest and plunged into the grass, and a scout lying on the ground still dead and about to shoot an arrow with a bow was completely dead.

"Thank you!" Zhao Ming took a deep breath and looked at Zhang He gratefully.

"Sir Zhao, you're fine, I just made a mistake in my estimation.

The Outer Mongolian cavalry is strong and weak, but the scouts are definitely one in a hundred elites! Every one of them, even if they are not condor shooters, is also a reserve condor shooter.

Not to mention the superb archery, and their bow is not ordinary, it is an authentic Manchurian bow, and the power is incomparably great. Even armor and arrows can pierce it.

And the brothers who were hit by the arrows were not saved even if they did not die, and they were dipped in cow dung and human urine. ”

Zhang He shook his head, his face full of guilt.

He didn't think about this in advance, otherwise it would be best to avoid this battle.

"Don't blame Master Zhang, even if you don't fight just now, it's too late to run."

Zhao Ming shook his head, he knew something about the Manchurian bow.

Even the lowest-level warbow requires 80 pounds of pull to fully pull the bow, while the mainstream warbow is above 100 pounds.

Even many of the warbows are over 130 pounds! And a few warriors were able to pull a hard bow of 150-170 pounds.

It can be said that they can't do it for other places in the previous dynasty, but this bow is definitely the ultimate form of ancient bows and arrows!

This is undoubted, and it has even been called an ancient version of the anti-materiel rifle by later generations, which shows how high this praise is.

It is said that someone has tested the Manchurian bow, shooting pigs, cattle and sheep, and if you shoot the leg, the leg bone can shoot through you.

And these are scouts, and the number of pounds they can use is definitely not low, conservatively estimated to be a hundred pounds of common warbows.

Glancing around, seeing that there were no other scouts around, Zhao Ming turned over and dismounted and walked towards the corpses.

Looking at the corpses of the brothers, especially the monkeys, Zhao Ming was a little sentimental.

Wang Er didn't even say it, he was already holding the corpse of the monkey, crying silently.

Although Wang Er has been relatively unknown under Zhao Ming, he is actually a tough guy.

In later generations, you can say that people in a certain place in Henan are not good, but that is definitely a small number, Zhao Ming knew a lot of Henan friends in his previous life, and in a word, he is really righteous.

You are good to them, they are heartfelt.

As for those uploaded on the Internet, Zhao Ming heard a Henan friend mention it, and the reasons are very complicated, mainly because the older generation is afraid of poverty.

On the one hand, he had to bear the red line of food, and on the other hand, he experienced several disasters and famines in the early days, just like the tragic situation in the world made in a certain movie, but the friend told Zhao Ming that the movie was made conservatively.

The tragic situation of that person eating people, gnawing tree bark, and picking up trains If you change it to a zombie movie review, you won't feel any sense of disobedience.

So sometimes it takes time to give some understanding, to give a little tolerance, and to change.

Zhao Ming remembered that the monkey liked to take advantage of Wang Er the most on weekdays.

When he was with Dashan, although Dashan didn't speak, he was by no means wooden.

And the mountain is physically there, and the monkeys don't dare to bully if they want to.

Wang Er is often taken advantage of, but the monkey will always share something new with Wang Er as soon as he gets something.

Therefore, Wang Er often let the monkeys take advantage of him.

Zhao Ming once listened to the monkey and Wang Er's boasting that he would have the opportunity to go to the magic capital in the future, go to the bustling metropolis like the capital, and take Wang Er to open a foreign meat dish when the time comes.

What Oriental girl, Western girl casually, Hou Ye's main hit is one word, wide! Not bad for money!

The monkey is used to boasting about this, but Wang Er is serious.

I often ask monkeys, have you ever played with a Yanpo, what is the difference between this Yanma and a local horse?

The answer given by the monkey almost didn't make Zhao Ming laugh.

I remember that at that time, he pointed to the grassland horse outside and then pointed to the Central Plains horse brought by Guanzhong.

"And voila! See the difference? ”

"Didn't you see it, Brother Monkey, can you tell me?"

"You idiot, you have a lot of milk, this amount is full!"

"We're not going to feed, why do we need so much milk?"

"If you want you to say stupid, you still don't believe it, who is looking for a daughter-in-law who is not looking for a big ass and big breasts, do you understand how to give birth to such a good child?

And you see that we can drink this mare's milk wine, this can make wine, how much milk is this? ”

"It's like.... Is that the truth? But I still don't know much about Brother Monkey....."

Thinking back on this now, Zhao Ming was even more sad, squatting down and looking at the monkey's peaceful face, full of emotion.

"Pump!"

Zhao Ming took out a Hademen and handed it over, Wang Er took it silently, Zhang He also squatted down, and the three of them smoked silently.

When he got up, Zhao Ming took out three more cigarettes and lit them, and fiddled with the grass and stuck them on the ground.

"Monkey, I promised you, when I go back and wait for the Central Plains, I will find a better paper-tying master to tie a few more beautiful daughters-in-law for you, and also tie a few Yanmar for you."

"Yanma? I want a big Yanpo...."

Suddenly, just as Zhao Ming sighed with emotion, a confused stare suddenly sounded.

Everyone froze in place and looked at the monkey on the ground.

I saw that the monkey opened his eyes, and looked like he had just woken up from a sleep, and when he rubbed his eyes, he fell out.

"Are you alright?!!" Zhao Ming exclaimed, and the three of them exclaimed in unison.