Chapter 782: : Crown Prince Thief

The advantage of the cavalry lies in this powerful impact.
The Ming army rode with iron, slammed into the tatar army, and slammed into the Tatar army before they could react.
Suddenly ... the people turned their backs.
Countless lives were hit by flying.
The Ming cavalry who rushed ahead, sometimes people didn't take it. Due to this terrible inertia, they were thrown out as usual, and they collided with the Tatars on the opposite side, and they all broke their heads.
The person rushing to the front is almost a suicide method.
Even if it was Zhu Houzhao, if he had been learning archery since his childhood, he missed a frontal collision with his sharp eyes, and he lifted a knife from the side to cut off a Tatar.
But the war horses are still Mercedes-Benz. They hit the Tatars one by one, and the iron riders in the Mercedes-Benz waved their swords like crazy. When the Tatars standing on the horse wanted to fight back, the people were gone. But the cavalry who swarmed behind came rushing back like Hong Feng.
Thousands of Tatars, even if they raised their spirits, now ... suddenly feel a sense of powerlessness.
Now, Daming Tieqi is a cavalry, and at best, they are infantry on horses. They can only fight around in the same place, desperately wanting to control the sitting horses, everyone crowded into a group.
Countless heads were cut off by horse-cutting swords, or the heads fell down, or the strength was insufficient, and the head was crooked, still attached to the neck, and blood mist spewed out.
After an instant, Zhu Houzhao had already taken the galloping squad with him, and ran directly through the Tatar squad.
The entire team of Tatars was split instantly.
This is still the Tatar tactics.
In those days, with the help of flying, with this strategy of attacking and dividing the encirclement, the Tatars once defeated countless Han dynasties.
But now ... they tasted it.
The leader of the Ming Army was obviously familiar with the Tatar tactics. His rapid offensive did not drag the mud and water. This was to make the Tatar tactics invalid; he found the weakest point in the Tatar array, Without hesitating to launch the final sprint, the Tatars will never be given a chance to breathe, regroup, prepare for the army and stand on their feet.
Zhu Houzhao is like the tip of a long knife. He is at the most sharp edge. Wherever he has passed, countless people have followed, thousands of iron hooves, rolling up the grass scraps and dust on the ground.
The Tatars desperately discovered that all of this ... seemed familiar, wasn't this the way they used to kill the Han army by their own iron ride?
After running through the Tatar army, Zhu Houzhao did not stop, because even if it penetrated, the other party might have regrouped, so his horse was still running, and then he began to gallop outside the panicked Tatar army Without saying anything, he raised his bow and arrow: "Zhang Gong!"
Countless people skillfully take bows and arrows.
Daming iron riders, who are already familiar with it, can no longer be familiar with it. When the Tatars tried to regroup, they had separated from the Tatar army. Daming iron riders killed from their back team, while the other party was still in panic When reorganizing, the arrow fell like rain in an instant.
Countless Tatars, after suffering a sprint, were already in a state of disarray and suffered heavy casualties. Not waiting for them to move, this arrow rain fell into them, again and again, and there were countless wails.
And this ... the opportunity came again.
Zhu Houzhao had seen the Tatars new weaknesses. He took the knife and shouted, "Come!"
Countless iron rides, without hesitation, rumbling followed Zhu Houzhao, and without hesitation rushed towards the Tatars in the northeast corner.
According to legend, the Tatar ancestors used this terrible tactic to constantly roam, shoot, seek opportunities, and stab to make them chaotic, but they kept on fighting and never killed each other. The opportunity to fight and fight each other, but quickly leave the battlefield, and finally continue to swim, taking advantage of its chaos, flying, and then ... continue to stab!
This tactic of warfare has caused countless civilizations to regard it as a nightmare.
The terrible thing about it is that, relying on constant flying and spurs, they will always occupy the initiative on the battlefield. Once they are entangled in them, then you will become a lamb to be slaughtered.
Hmmm ... The lamb is delicious. Liu Jin looked at the group of 'lacking lambs', and actually felt a little hungry.
The mighty riding team burst into the northeast corner!
Countless people were knocked over, sitting on the horse, spinning around in place, and the Tatars who could not run at all, flew one by one, and then, Zhu Houzhao tore a mouth open, the riding team behind, a dense charge, this mouth , Constantly expanding.
This time, the Tatars began to collapse.
The craftsmanship of the old ancestors reappeared, and what is terrible is that nowadays man-made swords are like me for fish meat!
Many people are no longer war-minded and want to flee, but here, leaving their backs to the sprinting iron rider, will definitely die.
Someone began to sob.
Some people are still at a loss to want to rush out, but there are people everywhere, messy.
When the dense iron ride rushed over, they tried to parry, but this hula la come from the electric car, can not rely on manpower to parry.
Countless people fell like wheat.
When the Tatars realized this problem, they found in vain that the situation they faced was exactly the same as when they slaughtered the Han Chinese.
After a few sprints, the Tatars were completely desperate.
People fiddled with their heads and even resisted.
They were tired and exhausted, morale was insignificant, countless people were wounded, and there was no more morale when they went south.
Daming cavalry team, however, took the lead in launching an attack. These people, riding kung fu, were actually more familiar than Tatars.
After a massacre, countless corpses were laid on the ground.
Many people have left their horses, and at this time ... there is no heart of resistance, and begging for pain, and some people, Pegasus flees, but they can't help but trample on each other.
Yanda Khan felt crazy.
In any case, he could not imagine that he would be attacked by a team of Ming cavalry, and to this point, dozens of guards wanted to protect him and flee, but was quickly intercepted by a team of cavalry. .
They had to flee back to the Tatar formations that had fallen into on earth.
However, Zhu Houzhao shouted loudly: "Put down your weapon and dismount! Immediately, let alone kill."
When this Tatar language came out, even the brave Tatars were burnt out at the moment.
The remnant soldiers had to dismount obediently, fearing that they would slow down a bit. Zhang Yuanxi in the distance bent his bow and arrow, but when anyone was still on the ground, the flying arrow would break into the air and the arrow would not be missed.
The ground is full of people howling, countless people put down their weapons ...
Yanda Khan is already burning, but one person holds his head and squats beside Yanda Khan, whispering: "Sweat, you are the golden bloodline, it must not be ... fell into the hands of barbarians, wait For a while, you must not reveal your identity ... "
Yan Dahan felt sad at the moment, but ... the desire to survive rose.
He naturally knew what it meant to let these people know his identity. He was desperate and panicked, and even more disturbed.
If even the Han army can enter the desert, such as entering the unmanned state, wantonly slaughtering the Tatars, using the Tatars' greatest strengths to defeat the Tatars, then ... Tatar ... is there any rescue? Where is there a place for the entire desert?
At this time, countless cavalry dismounted, holding swords and watching all the captives.
Yan Dahan raised his eyes subconsciously, but saw the young man who always rushed ahead, but stepped towards himself step by step.
Yanda Khan's heart was about to jump out, he hugged his head and tried to make himself like ordinary Tatars.
But the man came to himself and stopped. He dragged the knife, and the blood on the tip of the knife, like a ball, dripped on the muddy ground: "Long admiration for the name!"
Zhu Houzhao said it was Tatar.
He looked at Yanda Khan in a condescending manner, seemingly taunting.
"I ... I ..." Yanda Khan raised his eyes in a panic and looked at Zhu Houzhao. Zhu Houzhao's eyes were murderous.
He was busy: "What?"
"Don't pretend!" Zhu Houzhao sneered: "Buoer only Jin Batumengke, do you still want to pretend to be here?"
Yanda Khan was shocked ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Buoer Zhijin Batumenko, it was his own real name. It has been many years since he was on the Khan, and no one has ever called this name. Even Yanda Khan even forgot himself.
People usually call him Khan Khan, but now ... how can this young man know ... his name.
Zhu Houzhao looked at him coldly and smiled: "I have been admiring your name for a long time, you know, since I was seven years old, I have seen your portrait with my own eyes. There is no adversary outside the customs. I spent a lot of money. From many people, I not only inquired about your appearance, but also learned your real name, your portrait, and it is still hanging in my dormitory. Sure enough, today When I rushed in, I saw you at first glance, because even your appearance may have changed a little. Even the appearance of the portraits may not be completely accurate, but you ... Baoer only Jin Batumengke, you are transformed into Ash, I can recognize you too! "
Inwardly, Yanda Khan felt desperate.
A person ... he stared at himself at the age of seven ... this person ... is he sick?
He had to look at the young man Lang, although this young man Lang, after the wind and the sun, the face was murderous, but still, he did not break away from the childishness.
What Yan Dahan felt even more desperate was that he lost in the hands of such a person in the last battle.
He couldn't hide anymore and had to say: "Yes, I'm the Tatar Khan Pokemon only Batumenko!"
Eyes are opposite.
Zhu Houzhao's eyes were full of glory. But Yanda Khan is gray.
Yan Dahan's thoughts were all gray, and it was over. All achievements are empty!
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Eyelid fight, sleep.
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