A group of cavalry rushed down the mountain ridge, silently, their eyes exuding murderous intent under the moonlight.
The noise of the charge of a group of more than a thousand people was too loud, and the roar of horse hooves was particularly harsh in this quiet wilderness. It quickly attracted the attention of the patrolling people in the tribe, and they rushed out to check. Without waiting for warning, a gun flew out of the darkness nearby.
Use a crossbow arrow and seal your throat with one arrow.
However, the screams of people in front of the emergency room were equally harsh and attracted more people's attention.
In the darkness, Zhao Long kept Qin Huaidao's military orders in mind, and regardless of the danger of exposure, he led his men to continue hunting, delaying the exposure time as much as possible. A second later, the attacking cavalry would be closer.
Crossbow arrows flew, throwing those who came up to the ground.
"Enemy attack!"
"Quick, warn!"
"嘡嘡嘡!"
The rapid sound of gongs and drums was sharp and harsh, attracting more people to rush out of the yurt.
Zhao Long saw that he couldn't disobey the situation, so he had to give up shooting and decisively ordered: "Quick, set fire!"
Fire can provide illumination, and can also guide the direction of the attacking troops. Everyone quickly dispersed knowingly, took out fire sticks and set fire to the yurt. The yurt was made of sheepskin, which had a lot of grease and was dry, so it was easy to ignite.
The team that rushed up quickly changed their direction when they saw the fire. They rushed wildly with their horses. Soon they came to the front of the fence and saw the gap and the wooden bridge built. Luo Tong, who was in the lead, rushed forward. The horses shook and the gun heads buzzed and exploded.
With a loud sound, the men and horses merged into one body and ran headlong into the Turks who rushed to intercept them.
"kill!"
A roar, like thunder.
Ma Chao moved forward and swept through thousands of troops. With a terrifying roar, several people were swept away directly. The war horse rushed forward like lightning, knocking several people away. Luo Tong Ma Chao stabbed again and again, as fast as lightning, leaving corpses all along the way.
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Behind him, Qin Huaidao's eyes lit up when he saw this scene. This simple and crude attack method is the most test of strength, eyesight and accuracy of the shot, as well as the prediction of the enemy. It requires rich experience. It seems simple, but it can be done.
There are only a few, and it is the sharpest killing move in battlefield fighting.
At this moment, his competitive spirit arose, and Qin Huaidao shouted: "Bai Ti Wu, I'm counting on you tonight!"
The white-tied crow channeled his spirit, shouted loudly, and suddenly accelerated forward, looking like a white light under the moonlight.
Qin Huaidao swept the sword from left to right, like ripping through grass looking for snakes. The terrifying force exploded, and he swept away several enemies at once. The enemies he hit flew backwards, and the weapons could not be held tightly, or broke, or fell to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Huaidao was chasing Luo Tong, and the two of them advanced together, as if possessed by the god of death, unstoppable.
Zhao Long and others were worried that something might happen to Qin Huaidao, so they grabbed their horses and rushed up to fight, and supported him from behind. Their crossbows kept firing, and they shot the people who came up to the ground, and no one was spared.
The deputy regiment behind him, Lin Pingping, had all fought as horse bandits. They were the best at this kind of sneak attack. They carefully selected the remaining ones. Each of them had good fighting ability, but they were also shocked by Qin Huaidao, Luo Tong and others in front.
, this combat power is too terrifying, it’s like a meat grinder.
The next moment, everyone cheered and followed the strong ones to get meat.
Lin Ping's excited voice was a little out of shape: "Brothers, don't let the new boss look down on you, kill him!"
"kill!"
The crowd roared excitedly, brandishing their sabers and charging forward, slashing at anyone they saw.
The begging tribe was sleeping. Although they heard the cry of killing, they hurriedly responded to the battle. Where was the opponent? They were caught off guard. There were countless casualties. Everyone quickly rushed into the center of the tribe.
At this moment, more people rushed out of the yurt to stop him, and patrols from all over the place also arrived, desperately resisting.
Qin Huaidao felt the pressure. He took time out of his busy schedule to look around and saw that nearly a thousand people were already surrounding him. If he continued to charge hard, he could reach the yurt where the tribal leader was, but the losses would be considerable.
There are so many arrangements tonight because we don't want to lose too much. We need to accumulate enough troops to prepare for rescuing people in the future. Xie Rengui has not rescued people for two or three months. It shows that it is very difficult and must control a large army.
"withdraw!"
Qin Huaidao shouted decisively, pulled his horse and rushed towards the gate.
Luo Tong had already been mentally prepared, and without any hesitation after hearing the order, he also pulled up his horse to follow. The Guards Battalion behind him also hurriedly followed. When the others saw the change of direction in front of them, they also ran. More than a thousand people ran out of a line.
In an arc, they avoided the thousands of Turks who were charging straight ahead, as if they were invincible, and fled in a panic.
The Turks were so red-eyed after being killed that they chased after them with howls and screams. At least they ran and chased with all their lives. More people rushed out of the yurt, got on their horses and joined the chasing army.
Qin Huaidao and others rushed forward along the open area among the begging tribes, killing the Turks who rushed to block them. They were covered in blood and quickly rushed to the gate like a pack of wild wolves looking for food.
The gate has been blocked by horse-rejecting stakes, and the sharp part is facing inward. Once hit, the war horse will be destroyed, even if it is not dead. Qin Huaidao can see clearly. The fine steel immediately thrust forward, and then pushed hard, the thick and heavy horse-rejecting stakes were blocked.
Adjusting the peak, the white-tied crow rushed out along the gap.
"rise--"
Luo Tong roared and followed suit, flying a heavy horse-rejecting stake.
Without the two horse-rejecting stakes, the gap became wider. Everyone lined up to charge and rushed out along the gap. When they looked at Qin Huaidao and Luo Tong, who were taking the lead in the front, their eyes became different and a little more fanatical.
The horse-rejecting stake is extremely heavy and heavy. It is difficult for ordinary people to move it, let alone to fly it. It is even more difficult to lift the horse when it is charging. It requires extremely high arm strength, and the timing must be grasped. If it is too late, it will be hit.
Horse bandits all understand the truth that only by following the strong can they have meat to eat and can they live longer.
If I had been forced to feel helpless and had some resistance before being included, it disappeared at this moment.
There was the roar of horse hooves behind him, and the Turks were chasing him.
Qin Huaidao looked back and saw that there were more than 2,000 pursuers. Everything was as expected.
"Here we come." Luo Tong looked back excitedly and saw that the number of people was within his expectation. He suddenly became more confident and shouted: "I just rushed in and killed at least a thousand people. Now I have chased out more than two thousand people. Everything is as planned."
, you take the people to move forward, and I will take the people to the mountain ridge."
"Guerrilla warfare is needed on the mountain ridge. I am more familiar with this than you are, so you can lead the people forward." Qin Huaidao objected.
"But..." Luo Tong wanted to say that it was too dangerous over the mountain ridge, but everyone was there, afraid of shaking the morale of the army.
Qin Huaidao understood this and shouted: "So you must fight quickly and come to support me. Come with me."
After saying that, Qin Huaidao pulled the horse's head and rushed in the other direction, with the Guards Battalion following closely behind. Luo Tong shouted: "Lin Ping, the plan has been adjusted. You lead the two battalions to follow. There must be no mistakes, otherwise I will do something wrong."
Die to you."
"Don't worry, captain." Lin Ping yelled, leading two battalions to catch up.
The speed of the white-tied crow was so fast that Qin Huaidao had to control the speed to prevent everyone from being unable to keep up. When he looked back, he saw that the Turks were so excited that they howled and their eyes turned red. They quickly divided their forces to pursue them. They were fierce and threatened to achieve their goals.
The tendency to never give up.
This scene was just what he wanted. If he didn't chase, he would have to rush in again to lure the enemy, which would add some variables. He shouted: "The Guards Battalion is listening to the order. Once the troops are divided, each team will have five people to assist in the battle."
The Guards Battalion consists of fifty people, divided into teams of five, and divided into ten squads.
It's not just about assistance, it's more about supervision.
After all, they are horse bandits who have been recruited recently, and there is no loyalty. If they take the opportunity to escape, it will be a joke, so they have to be on guard.
The Guards Battalion didn't think too much and stood up to take the order.
Lin Ping, who was following closely behind, heard the order and guessed Qin Huaidao's intention, but he was not angry. Not supervising showed that he did not take it seriously and did not care about everyone. Moreover, with two more people following, each team's combat effectiveness would increase by two points, and everyone did not have to worry about being reduced to
Abandoned son, cannon fodder, right?
He charged wildly all the way, and the pursuers clung to him.
After crossing the mountain ridge, there is a gentle slope in front, and the speed of the war horses will increase. Qin Huaidao shouted: "Lin Ping, you and I will each lead a battalion and run separately. You go over there." As he said this, Ma Shan pointed to one side.
Lin Ping saw that it was a direction with a longer slope. If he ran here, his horse would be able to charge a long way, and he would be very sure of getting rid of his pursuers. Qin Huaidao was giving himself the safest route, and he was inexplicably grateful. However, there were mountains of military orders on the battlefield.
There was no room for anything more to be said, and he rushed over with a battalion.
The Guards battalion was also divided into two, and one part followed.
Qin Huaidao turned around and glanced at the pursuers behind him. The formation was spread out very wide, and the pursuit was very urgent and menacing. He snorted coldly and shouted: "Follow me -"
Pulling the horse's head, the white-hoofed crow channeled his spirit and galloped away in one direction.