Chapter 961: Crazy

Caoye Lake, a row of newly built houses have already taken the prototype of a camp.

The recruitment order from the Three-Border General Office was sent to Caoye Lake. Lu Changhai was sitting next to the stove, and a group of people were complaining to him.

"Uncle Changhai, there are 300 people in the yamen. Our cavalry has finally come to look a little. How could the government transfer people so randomly?"

Lu Changhai lifted the boiling kettle, poured himself a cup of hot water, and it was very warm when he held it in his hands.

The people below complained louder and louder: "Isn't this just a check-up? It's hard for us to be a military official."

"If you change the soup or not, our soldiers will be killed in the city. Will they die in vain?"

Amid the noise, Lu Changhai said majesticly: "This is a military order."

The noise came to an abrupt end, and Ma Xiucai shook his head and said, "Of course, you must know that if your lips are dead, your teeth will be cold. If your skin does not exist, will your hair be attached?"

After the two leaders had their ideas, three hundred people rushed to Jiayuguan to assist in the war, and the criticism gradually subsided.

After a quiet moment, Ma Xiucai said again: "I caught three fine works yesterday. One was suspected to be taken down by our racquets, and the other two came to the south. I wanted to convey the message to the west. Brother Lu should take it to Suzhou together.

, handed over to Youjian Department for disposal."

Lu Changhai nodded, the battle is about to begin, and these Mongolian masterpieces are running everywhere.

Ma Xiucai squinted his eyes and pinched his beard and felt a little wise. He pondered: "It's not the first time that the Tartars used tricks. In the early years, there were many Tartars who made rumors in detail, causing rumors to spread.

, People are panic, and I have to be careful."

Lu Changhai nodded and stood up unconsciously, but he found the feeling of killing and fighting in the play. With these swords and weapons, the old Tartars on the northwest ground were restless.

A fierce light flashed in Lu Changhai's eyes and he said fiercely: "I want to say that I will kill you!"

This time, Ma Xiucai was surprised not to shake his head. He was talking about the saint's words that the warrior ominously said, but he actually agreed with Lu Changhai's idea. Lu Changhai was a little funny in his heart, and was about to make a joke. A sudden change occurred, and the cavalry in the west was slept.

A sound arrow was fired to warn the enemy. Lu Changhai rushed out of the barracks and climbed up the tower a few steps. As soon as he took out the Qianli Mile Mile Mile, he saw the fierce fighting in the west.

Some riders protected several large carts, beat and fled, and the escapers were naturally the Ming people.

Behind, hundreds of cavalry rushed up to chase and shoot arrows, intending to seize the big chariots, and naturally they were the Tartar cavalry. Lu Changhai saw through the true face of the Tartars this morning and felt quite disdainful in his heart. What kind of cavalry were just a group of herdsmen who were grazing.

Seeing that the Ming people who protected the cart were gradually lost.

Without hesitation, Lu Changhai shouted in a low voice: "Get out and save people!"

The sound of gongs and drums was loud, and the camp on the grass leaf lake was boiling. They trained one by one. The young and strong hurriedly ran out of the house, holding saddles and holding weapons quickly gathered. Lu Changhai was very dissatisfied with the speed of the gathering of the Qingjian children.

I still have to practice. I had no time to rescue me after a distance of more than ten miles. I could only watch those wise men be chased by teams of Tartars and shot to death.

In the mirror of the Thousand Mile, the Tartars were very vicious and did not leave any living scoops. They killed people and snatched the big cart and distributed the stolen goods on the spot. They overturned several big carts and put the goods on the horse's back.

"Arrogant!"

Lu Changhai snorted heavily, looking at the Tartars who were collecting their own horses and wealth, all the memories of the past seemed to have returned. It has been decades, but the Tartars were still Tartars at all. The people of the Ming Dynasty seemed to have

Only then did I find out an extremely important thing: the Tartars are the Tartars, very cruel. There were some battles between the people of the Ming Dynasty who were advancing westward and the Tartar herders.

In the mirror of thousands of miles, the hundreds of Tartars were very arrogant. They killed people, snatched things, waved their sabers, held up their bows and dragged the Mingren's body in circles. After more than ten miles, Lu Changhai seemed to be able to hear them in his ears.

When the beast-like howling sounded, my heart twitched suddenly, and it seemed that I had returned to those days when I was a general in the border army. Is Tartars? Body abuse is common, and Tartars like to do some cruel things very much.

, showing off his might and scaring people. But the Ming people just took this trick and were scared.

Crack!

Ma Xiucai stepped on the steps to the looking building and said cautiously: "Brother Lu, don't fight in a hurry."

Lu Changhai felt depressed, as if he was holding his breath and roared: "Go to fight!"

Ma Xiucai was so scared that he was trembling for a moment. He had no choice but to do anything. A quarter of an hour later, hundreds of cavalry rushed out like flying by the grass leaf lake to fight against the Mongolians who were having fun in the wilderness. Lu Changhai took the lead and put his eyebrows and sharp sword on the horse's back.

On, the bumps and undulations were not too fast, and the hero Lu Changhai had already done it once. This time, it was an inspiration. A border army veteran was not calm and acted intently for the first time in his life.

Aside from him, several fiery red figures quickly passed by him, among which were children.

The 300 regiments were flying on the grass industry's protection, constantly drawing closer. The light cavalry regiments that crossed Lu Changhai had already trained dozens of cavalry, all driving the war horses to rush on the horse's back, shaking their hand guns.

, keeps getting closer for more than ten miles.

Lu Changhai felt a little excited and said heroically: "Good young man, Uncle Changhai will teach you how to wait for a good person today!"

"drink!"

Lu Changhai lightly clamped the horse's belly, and a war horse bought at a high price under his crotch, rushing out with a long neigh. A hero of about 40 people rushed to the front again, and a rider took the lead, and more than 300 riders behind him accelerated.

, spread out and ran over ten miles away. Lu Changhai's man was jogging on the horse, and when he reached out, he took out a light shield from the side of the horse, and his arm bent and firmly fixed on his left arm.

With his right hand, he took off a large gun from the Desheng hook and clamped it under his armpit, and actually used the ability of the Ming border army to be in the bottom of the box. If Ma Cheng saw this scene, he would probably shout, "Okay, the old army here."

Always use a fierce move to hold a gun and charge immediately. It is common in the West. Western armored cavalry are best at this move, holding a shield in the left hand and holding a gun in the right hand. They cannot do it unless they are elites.

Kaiyuan Iron Cavalry also used this move, is it indeed a shield? Lu Changhai's move was actually a shield, which was very sharp. How powerful is this kind of gun charge? The legendary Norman Knight's gun

Charge can knock a big hole into the city wall. Although the description is a bit exaggerated, it can be seen how sharp this skill that has been practiced for half a lifetime.

As soon as the horse flew, hundreds of Tartars were flustered as they watched the red cloud fly.

Hundreds of Tartars unexpectedly, the Ming people in the camp were so brave and used their unique skills. They fled in all directions, fled and shot, but unexpectedly underestimated Lu Changhai's riding skills and the killer moves he practiced hard for half his life.

With a shout, the red cloud suddenly accelerated, and a good horse under his crotch suddenly spread out his four hooves and crossed a long distance, but an old Tartar could not dodge and turned around to shoot arrows while escaping.

A red cloud chased behind the old Tartar and shot him into the opposite direction.
Chapter completed!