"Pastor ..... Did he really do it? Who is this Chief Zhao? ”

Looking at the Outer Mongolian cavalry in the distance, which was already in chaos, the pastoral deputy couldn't help but swallow his spit.

They had been watching here since Zhao Ming's charge, because they couldn't see it very clearly from too far away.

When Zhao Ming and his entourage rushed into the bright fire in the distance, this was finally a real sight.

After all, it's better to look at the dark and the bright.

It's just that this time, they seem to have missed a big show, and the first thing they saw was a large group of defeated Outer Mongolian cavalry.

Then a large group of Outer Mongolian cavalry poured out of the rear, and Zhao Ming, the three hundred or so people, rushed in again without hesitation.

They really saw that the difference in the number of people between the two sides was about six or seven hundred, and the number of the black oppressive crowd was no less than a thousand!

Thousands of cavalry came to crush it, according to the normal logic of thinking, these three hundred cavalry will soon be submerged, and after one or two waves of charges, there will definitely be no more dead left.

Not to mention that the Outer Mongolians are also extremely good at long-range shooting.

The result was just the opposite, the army green bloated cotton-clothed cavalry was like a rock that could not fall, facing the huge waves formed by the army several times its own, wave after wave, but it was still strong.

Until now, the two waves of hedging have ended, and both sides have incurred losses.

But they could all see from a distance that it was obvious that Zhao Ming's department was not badly damaged, on the other hand, the Outer Mongolian cavalry on the opposite side seemed to have been screened by a sieve several times, and the number of people decreased again and again.

"I can't see through this Chief Zhao anymore."

One-eyed narrowed his one-eyed, his eyes full of confusion.

To say that they are warlike, their Shang capital has always been very warlike, and he used to lead his clan brothers to disguise themselves as robbers and rob others.

He thought he was proficient in fighting, but now he doesn't understand it well.

How strong the Outer Mongolian people are, he just saw it very really.

The two thousand or so brothers have lost most of them before they even really confront each other, and there are only a few hundred people gathered around him at the moment.

"Pastor, why don't we take a break and leave? This Chief Zhao doesn't seem to be easy to mess with, if he knows that we have taken their territory....."

Deputy Mu shrunk his neck, and his heart was already panicked.

This Chief Zhao seems to be a ruthless person, and killing Waimeng people is as simple as killing chickens and dogs.

He was even glad that the last time he fought with this Chief Zhao, he was able to make the other party lose dozens of people.

It's hard to believe it when I think about it now.

However, the shepherd's one-eyed shook his head, "No! Let's kill it! ”

"Huh?!"

The pastor was dumbfounded, plucked out his ears, and said suspiciously, "Shepherd, we.... Let's kill the past? ”

"That's right! Kill it! One-eyed nodded faintly.

This time, the pastor heard clearly, he thought about it carefully, and nodded with a bright eye.

"That's right! We have already offended this Chief Zhao to death, so it is better to stab him, maybe we can still befriend this group of Outer Mongolians.

But wouldn't it be too risky, can this group of Outer Mongolians really let us go? ”

It was only the one-eyed cold gaze that answered him.

"Who told you that I was going to do something to Chief Zhao?"

"Don't do anything to him? Don't.... It's the ..... of Outer Mongolia," Deputy Mu was stunned, and his legs and stomach trembled for a while.

When he thought of the overwhelming rain of arrows from the Outer Mongolians before, he couldn't help but shudder.

"Hmm!"

"But shepherd, it's not good for us! And the brethren are afraid that they will not be able to..."

The pastor and deputy couldn't say any more, and he wanted to continue to talk about it, such as the brothers who ran for a day and a night and were killed by the Outer Mongolians.

But at this time, the shepherd's cold gaze made him tremble even more.

"The benefits? That's the benefit! ”

One-eyed said in a cold voice, "Haven't you seen it yet?" The Outer Mongolians are not invincible.

And this may be an opportunity for us to reconcile with Chief Zhao. ”

"But ....." the pastor still had some concerns.

This person's heart is separated from his belly, who knows what this Chief Zhao thinks?

But Duyan's next sentence made Deputy Mu breathe a sigh of relief, "But now is not the time, wait, and we will take action when the situation is erosive." ”

One-Eye shook his head, he wasn't a fool either.

As for cooperating with the Outer Mongolians, it was something he had never thought about.

Don't look at the menacing Outer Mongolians, but he is sure that this is temporary.

If they were a northern tribe like Durhan or Maomingan, then he could still consider taking refuge with the Outer Mongolians.

However, the Shangdu Department is located in the central part of Chahar, close to the major cities in the south, so the benefits and costs of taking refuge in the Outer Mongolians are not proportional and cannot be drawn.

No matter how fierce the Outer Mongolians are this time, they will be beaten back in a year at most.

It's like it was more than a decade ago, so it's a simple trade-off.

At this time, the killing continued, and Zhao Ming casually pulled out a few extra arrows on his body.

After a few rushes and kills, there will always be more bullet holes and arrows on his body, Zhao Ming pulled it out at first, and then he didn't bother to pull it out, and only pulled out a few arrows that affected the movement of the joints.

At this time, the distance between the two sides had opened up for nearly a hundred meters, and both sides were not in a hurry to continue shooting and attacking, they were all gasping.

Glancing at the crowd, Zhao Ming estimated that there were about forty or fifty brothers missing, and most of the brothers who died in the battle were those who had no armor.

Of the dozen or so brothers in armor, only three or four were killed by arrows piercing the weak spots, and the rest were wounded by their horses and fell off their horses.

The horse under Zhao Ming was also changed, and he was also quick-eyed, and just before the horse was shot to death, he just killed one person, and quickly turned over and changed horses.

Otherwise, if he falls off the horse, even if Zhao Ming has the ability, he will not be able to return to the sky.

"Zhao.... Zhao Ye! This brother, that's a pleasure! ”

Hearing the monkey speak, Zhao Ming thought that this kid wanted to complain, but he didn't think that he would raise his head and laugh.

Attacking and killing all the way, the monkeys are also more miserable.

He is already physically weak, and speed is his strength, but it is also his weakness.

On a cold day, the surface of the monkey's clothes has the most steaming heat.

Listening to the monkey's laughter, there were faint bursts of low laughter from the crowd.

The atmosphere was originally very serious, but because of this, everyone laughed unconsciously.

"Master Hou is right! Zhao Ye, our brothers followed you to the grassland, it's really the right one! I haven't enjoyed this horse killing the enemy for a long time.

That's what the fuck is what men do! ”

A gruff voice echoed in the crowd, followed by another.

"That's it! We didn't have such a cool time with Liu Dashuai back then, this is more exciting than playing with girls! ”

Hearing these words, Zhao Ming couldn't help laughing.

Damn, sad spring and autumn hair.

"That's right! Fuck it! This group of Outer Mongolians is almost stunned, brothers, let's work harder, and after the fight, we will go back and have hot mutton soup to drink. ”

Zhao Ming laughed, and his mouth was already full of swear words.

He felt a little sorry for his brothers, but now he doesn't feel that way.

Zhen Songjun is a group of sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, heroes on horseback, who can die on horseback and dream and wake up with a smile, not to mention a big battle with the grassland people on this grassland.

"Zhao Ye is right! Outer Mongolians want to eat meat on our territory and have a damn spring and autumn dream! ”

Hearing this, Zhao Ming also laughed, tore off an arrow on his chest casually, and scolded in his mouth, "I heard that there are not many people in Outer Mongolia."

They are killing one less and one less, we are barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, fuck it! ”