Chapter 781: : Breaking Thief
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The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son
- Going Uphill To Hit The Tiger
- 1829 characters
- 2021-03-02 01:39:34
Zhu Houzhao narrowed his eyes, uncertain.
Obviously ... this is an opportunity.
But the other party is several times his own.
Moreover, no one can predict whether there is fraud.
He looked at the cavalry behind him.
These cavalrymen, all with fortitude, were murderous.
Fighting and burning all the way, eating the Tatars and drinking the Tatars, like a group of mice, fell into the rice tank.
At the beginning of the attack, they were a little scared and afraid, but gradually, when they saw more and more blood, they gradually began to numb.
These people, with killing all over them, their bow horses are becoming more and more sophisticated, and their fighting skills have long been able to win the third army!
At this time, many people were more or less injured, and some people, already ragged and smelly, they were like a remnant army, but ... they are still full of energy.
Most importantly, His Royal Highness, every time he rushed to fight, he was headed in a row, and he took the lead in time and again, so that they regarded His Royal Highness as if they were brothers and brothers.
So everyone looked at Zhu Houzhao.
No one made a sound.
These pairs of eyes seemed to be talking.
Where our Highness points, we will kill wherever we go, even if we die!
Zhu Houzhao gritted his teeth, sneered, and said: "For many years, no one dared to go deep into the desert like us, and slaughtered the tatars like pigs and dogs. At that time, the shame of the earthen castle has not been forgotten by this palace. Tatar, took away the first emperor of this palace, they killed the Beijing city, humiliated me Daming, made me Daming, and frightened by the wind! "
"Today, what this palace is emulating is what these tatars did, with teeth for blood, blood for blood! Over the past decades, they went south again and again, they attacked Hetao, they threatened Gyeonggi, they killed a fire, I don't know, there is a saying in this world called blood debt and blood compensation. "
Zhu Houzhao sat on the horse, lowered his head, and packed his sword and bow. There was no expression on his face, but he said one by one: "Now, it's time for blood debt and blood repayment!"
"Her husband died when he died. What if he was afraid. If he died, he would only hate the revenge of the Earthen Castle. He could not give back all these tartlets, so that they would know what it means to be wives and what is shame. Liu Jin!"
Liu Jin ate a piece of grass and chewed it. He was like a knight with heavy armor, carrying an iron pan behind his back, hanging a bunch of bacon on his neck, hanging on his chest, and helping a cowhide bag in front of him, um ... There is no such thing as preservatives for genuine leather. There was a lot of grass in his bag.
He hit him slowly, and his face was always breezy.
"You are a slave-in-law of this palace, watching this palace grow up, we rush to the front."
"Oh." Liu Jin's life and death are bearish, and it doesn't matter.
Zhu Houzhao looked at the scout: "How many miles does the other party have?"
"Ten miles."
Zhu Houzhao only calculated, saying: "Everyone changes horses, feeds horses with fodder, gives you a joss stick time, eats and drinks, and here, waiting for Tatars."
"Observe!"
The people did not hesitate to dismount horses skillfully and take out the dry food and forages carried by other horses. They have long been accustomed to this.
Afterwards, they put on new horses, sat on the horses, and began to check their swords and bows.
Zhu Houzhao seemed extremely calm.
He couldn't help thinking, these people who came ... who are they?
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Morale of the defeated soldiers is extremely low.
In this battle, the defeat was too sudden.
Although many Tatars thought indignantly that this was a crime of non-war, this was the cunning southern barbarians who used firearms. If this were not the case, would the Nanbarians dare to confront themselves?
But how to be unconvinced and unwilling, they have to accept the reality in front of them.
Yanda Khan was panting, he was lacking, the guards of the golden tent, the loyal guards were around him.
Seventy thousand people descended south with majestic heroes. Today, thousands of defeated soldiers come back.
Yanda Khan was tired.
At this point, it was impossible for the Ming Army to pursue anymore. They dare not delve into the desert at will.
In the desert, Yan Dahan is still his master.
But ... he was ... really tired.
Time and time again, he suffered heavy losses, which made him somewhat doubtful, did he really get the blessing of Changshengtian?
If so, then why, longevity will make you experience so many hardships.
No one answered this question.
Yan Dahan was ambitious all his life, he unified the desert, and was once a lifetime, he fell countless times, but he could always get up.
This time ... he thought, he could too!
He looked around, looked at countless frustrated soldiers, and sighed: "We ... will stand up again, I swear to Changsheng Tian, sooner or later, I will break through the wall of Nanman, using the blood of countless Nanman , To avenge this revenge. "
He said nothing, took out the arrow in the arrow pot, and folded it in two.
Everyone reluctantly cheered up.
They were so tired that they were pursued and killed along the way. Many people, even before they had time to find water, had cracked lips, even dry food, which was insufficient.
The only thing that is thankful is that the soldiers have gone, as long as they can find the nearest tribe, they can survive, and after marriage, they will regain their footing.
They continued to travel forward.
But at this moment ... right in front.
On the horizon, there are black dots ...
Someone couldn't help squinting and looking into the distance.
what is that?
No one answered.
Could it be a nearby tribe.
Some people cheered, if they could find a tribe, have a good rest and eat a good meal, this is really the most fortunate thing.
They began to step up their pace.
And there are more and more dark spots on the horizon, and they are facing the sky.
Suddenly ... the black dots ... began to move, and they moved in this direction, faster and faster, faster and faster!
At the beginning of Yanda Khan, his heart was relieved, he was still thinking, which tribe in the end, the water plants here are not rich, why come here for nomadism.
But now, he felt something was wrong.
The other party ... a lot of people.
Ordinary tribes will not solicit so many people for grazing.
He stared at the front, shouting: "Be careful!"
The cavalry on the opposite side was getting closer and closer, and the iron ride, which had already been fed and drunk, was like wind, and at this time, Yanda Khan in the distance saw Hanmang.
Yes, only when the sword is raised high, the light refracted by the blade under the sunshine.
They ... they are the enemy.
Here ... how could an enemy army appear.
How could there be a lot of iron rides.
Yanda Khan's pupils are contracting.
Behind him, many people started to get confused.
What the happened.
"Enemies, enemies!" Someone shouted.
"Take up your bows and arrows and prepare your long swords!"
Someone growls.
But the iron ride on the opposite side came too fast, and they came in the wind, and then, each of them was in the Mercedes, and took out a long bow.
Just hundreds of steps away, suddenly, an arrow pierced through the sky.
On the side of Yanda Khan, a ten thousand households burst out, and the sharp arrow was directly inserted into his throat, where the arrow feathers were still trembling violently, and these ten thousand households only snorted , Planted directly.
Yanda Khan was already scared out of the cold sweat.
He finally understood ... this is the Han Army: "Welcome the enemy ... welcome the enemy!"
The Han army on the opposite side is just like the Tatars among the Tatars. They swiftly ran, and then, once they entered the range of the Tatars, the overwhelming bow and arrow fell like rain.
The archery like a migratory locust covers the sky and the sun, and when it falls, countless Tatars are planted directly.
The Tatars are too busy to raise their bows and fight back.
In fact, at this time they appeared dull and exhausted Tatars, at this moment there was no expectation that there would be enemies here, and even their horses could not run away.
But the other side's iron ride, but within a hundred steps, the horsepower has been raised to the limit.
Da Da Da ... Da Da Da ...
The rushing horseshoes, like wind and clouds, and waves of anger, after a round of flying, they coincidentally raised their long swords.
The long sword raised like Lin Hai.
Headed by Zhu Houzhao, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. With his horse flying like a volley, Zhu Houzhao shouted from the depths of his throat: "Kill!"
Countless people have lived and died with him, and he was sleeping together with him, drinking with him, catching lice together, and people who had stood side by side, also shouted back: "Kill!"
Shouting, breaking through the sky ~ EbookFREE.me ~ pierced the Tatar eardrum.
The Tatars began to pull out their swords in a hurry, and the gold guards around Yanda Khan were too busy to wrap Yanda Khan tightly, but they didn't notice it. On the horse, he opened his bow and shot arrows one by one.
One by one, in front of Yan Dahan, fell silently.
Yan Dahan has never seen such a Han army.
He thought that what he was afraid of was nothing but Daming's firearms.
But now ... he found that what was really scary was when a group of iron riders who showed no more effort than the Tatars to shoot appeared in front of him.
He discovered that the blessings of longevity and heaven are truly farther and farther away from him, and those who are in heaven are the enemies in front of him.
Yanda Khan was angry.
With red eyes, he let out an unwilling roar: "Kill!"
Kill word export.
But at this time, the cavalry opposite had already rushed into the Tatar formation like a mountain tiger.
boom!
Countless people and horses collided together. In this world, it has never happened before. Daming's Iron Rider, with a mighty cavalry, rushed into the Tartary Rider's formation.
At this time, Zhu Houzhao had his hands up and down, and then, a golden guard, blood sprayed, Liu Jin Pegasus, collided with a Tatar man, the powerful impact of the war horse, the two horses were planted directly. Instead, the cavalry crashed into the air, but Liu Jin desperately grabbed the saddle, waited for his horse to stagger, and then stood up again.
Fortunately, still alive.
Liu Jin thought so.
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It seems that I have to stay up tonight, and strive to continue, and those who can't bear it, go to sleep. It may be more than one half to two at night.
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