"A head is worth one hundred taels of silver, and here is more than 20,000 taels of silver!"
Wang Daniu licked his tongue and looked at the Tatars who were leisurely walking on the road below with red eyes.
"I have only one goal, and that is to kill a Tatar!"
Next to Wang Daniu, Chen Mazi clenched the wooden gun in his hand. There was no trace of fear in his whole body, and there was only money in his eyes.
"Brothers will go together later and look after each other. Those who should spread lime will spread lime, and those who should use concealed weapons will use concealed weapons. As soon as they meet, they will all greet the Tatars."
Wang Daniu ordered the seven or eight people around him. They all grew up playing together in their own village. Naturally, they would all make a fortune together this time.
That's right, at this moment, in their opinion, they are not here to fight at all, but to make a fortune.
"Hmm~"
Soon, along with a burst of howling, everyone who had been waiting for a long time rushed toward the Tatars below at a sprint speed of 100 meters.
The archers shot their poisonous arrows immediately. They had been waiting for this moment for a long, long time.
"Kill~"
"Come on, brothers, one hundred taels of silver per head~"
A hundred households pulled out their swords and roared angrily at the military households under them. In fact, there was no need for him to say anything as the military households under his subordinates had already charged down one by one.
"Enemy attack~"
As soon as the escorting Tatars heard the sound and saw the Ming army rushing down from the mountain, they suddenly panicked, but soon, they also immediately began to launch a counterattack.
Each and every one of them galloped forward on their horses, without any fear because of the large number of the opponent. The cavalry was not weak at all against the infantry, and they were very clear about the combat effectiveness of the Ming army. They were just like a bunch of sheep, casually
Just rush a few times and they will collapse immediately.
When they get to that point, they can slaughter horses wantonly, which is easier than killing cattle and sheep, because if they kill cattle and sheep, the cattle and sheep will resist. If they kill the collapsed Ming army, the Ming army will not resist at all.
"咻~咻~"
Before the two sides came into contact, bows and arrows arrived on the battlefield first. The Ming army's archers lacked training, and the bows and arrows they used were not good, and their accuracy was very poor. Even though it was an ambush in advance, there were only a few Tatars in the first wave of bows and arrows.
The boy fell from his horse.
But the Tatars' bows and arrows are very powerful. Even though they are on horseback, charging while shooting, the bows and arrows are very sharp.
"Hey~"
As bows and arrows were shot out, figures fell down on the impact road, but this did not affect other people, but made these people run faster.
Wang Daniu walked swiftly, holding a wooden spear in his hand, and rushed down with red eyes. Beside him, several military households from the same village followed closely behind him, each one like howling hungry wolves.
They were lucky, because thousands of people ambushed the opponent's two hundred people, and they attacked from the mountains on both sides, so the Tatars were unable to take care of everyone for a while. They were not attacked by bows and arrows, and they were soon away from one
The Tatars on horseback were getting closer and closer.
"Scholar, lime powder~"
Wang Daniu roared angrily, and behind him, the thin scholar took out a bag of quicklime powder from his arms and threw it towards the Tatar who was galloping towards him.
"touch~"
The lime powder hit Tatar directly on the face, exploded instantly, and quicklime entered Tatar's eyes.
"Ah~"
The Tatar screamed in pain instantly. His eyes were blinded by quicklime and he couldn't see clearly. He was so panicked that he fell off his horse in an instant.
"I got one hundred taels of silver~"
Wang Daniu roared angrily, and stabbed out the wooden spear in his hand, directly piercing the Tatar. Next to Wang Daniu, Chen Mazi also stabbed in with the same wooden spear, directly stabbing the Tatar to death.
Li Fugui picked up the Tatar's knife, chopped off the Tatar's head, and threw it into the bamboo basket behind him regardless of the blood. Others picked up the Tatar's bows and arrows and quickly looked for the next target.
Wang Daniu and several others have a clear division of labor, and each has his or her own responsibility, which has been discussed in advance.
"Haha~ I got one hundred taels of silver~"
"Brothers, keep on killing, hurry up and get some money."
After killing a Tatar, Wang Daniu said happily to the people around him, and then looked at the next Tatar with red eyes.
The entire battlefield was very chaotic, with roaring horses, the sound of bows and arrows, and painful screams. All kinds of sounds continued to sound, echoing on the road.
Here at Hukou Pass, the Tatars guarding the Hukou Pass also quickly discovered the abnormal situation here and discovered that a battle was taking place here.
Suddenly, bursts of horns sounded, and more than 3,000 Tatar cavalry quickly galloped over to support from Hukou Pass.
"Sure enough, I was fooled. More than 3,000 cavalry were dispatched at once, and there were not many left. If these thousands of people were eaten, we would be sure to win the Tiger's Pass."
On a high mountain, a general in armor held a telescope in his hand, constantly paying attention to every move at Hukou Pass.
Arranging people to rob the escort team of the Tatars retreating north was just a ploy by him to lure the enemy. The purpose was to attract all the Tatars from Hukou Pass to prepare for the next attack on Hukou Pass.
On both sides of the road, his 20,000 troops had already been ambushing them, waiting for the Tatars from Hukou Pass to come out and ambush them.
"Dong~dong~"
Thousands of cavalry galloped on their horses with an astonishing momentum. There were howling prairie cavalry on the horses. They were all angry. These Ming people dared to ambush them and come to the wild to cause trouble for them.
They should just stay in the city and hide behind the tall city walls, and never dare to have a duel with the warriors on the grassland in the wild.
Therefore, they did not take the Ming people into their eyes or take them to heart at all. This is why they dispatched thousands of cavalry at once. They felt that the Ming people simply did not dare to come and seize Hukou Pass.
Because in the past times when they went south, the Ming army was very Buddhist. They quietly watched them grab enough, and slowly watched them leave.
"Hmm~"
Suddenly, there were bursts of howling sounds from both sides of the road, and at the same time, a large number of large rocks rolled down the mountain, blocking their road at once.
On a road full of all kinds of rocks, cavalry is of little use, and there is no way to take advantage of its speed.
"Kill~"
Then, before they could react, countless Ming troops rushed toward them from the mountains on both sides of the road.
Waves of arrow rain also enveloped him, causing figures to fall from their horses in an instant.
"Kill~"
The grassland people were not frightened by this, and launched a counterattack very calmly. The bows and arrows in their hands were continuously shot out, bringing out blood flowers and making figures fall down one after another.
However, the Ming army did not retreat because of this, but rushed faster.
"Their eyes?"
"It's all red!"
Soon, the people on the grassland discovered something. The eyes of these Ming soldiers were all blood-red. They rushed forward without fear of death. Even though many people had fallen on the charging road, the ones behind them were not afraid of death.
People still kept rushing up.
"Kill~"
The prairie man drew his scimitar and rushed forward on horseback. Relying on the impact brought by the horse's speed, he cut down several Ming soldiers in an instant.
But the other Ming troops did not flinch at all, and all kinds of things came to greet the grassland people.
Poisonous hidden weapons, throwing knives, lime powder, even stones, etc., all kinds of things fell towards the Tatars, and at the same time, spears were stabbed at him.
"Crazy~"
"These Ming soldiers are all crazy~"
The grassland people discovered a terrifying thing. In the past, they could kill the Ming army with just a casual attack. But this time, no matter how many Ming soldiers they killed, the other Ming soldiers were still not afraid of death.
Rushed up.
Some Ming soldiers would rather take a knife themselves than stab them with a bullet; some even if they are about to die, they will cling to their thighs to create opportunities for other Ming soldiers; some Ming soldiers are extremely insidious, lime powder
If he greets you directly in the face, he will blind you in an instant.
The grassland people were scared. They had never seen such a Ming army and had never fought such a battle.
They are also human beings, and they are also afraid. Looking at the demon-like Ming army with scarlet eyes and blood all over their bodies, they can't find any trace of the previous Ming army. These Ming soldiers seem to be demons from hell.
They have no fear, no fear, as if they have no emotions.
When the eyes looked at them, they were very cold, as if they were not seeing people, but food, so that many prairie people felt as if they were seeing countless hungry wolves charging at them.
That's right, they are wolves, a pack of hungry wolves, fierce and fearless wolves.
Because of their huge numerical advantage and their lack of fear of death, under the attack of more than 20,000 people, the thousands of steppe Tatars who rushed out were soon torn to pieces by these red-eyed Ming troops.
After fighting to the rear, the prairie people became frightened. Those who were lucky enough to survive became frightened. They slapped their horses hard and turned around, escaping towards Hukou Pass.
It’s just that all this is in vain. How could the Ming army with red eyes let their silver escape? With red eyes, they greeted all kinds of things. Every steppe Tatar who wants to escape will become a bigger enemy.
The target of many people, because everyone wants to grab the one hundred taels of silver.
The war was very cruel, and corpses were everywhere in the blink of an eye. However, this time, although many people died, the Ming army successfully ate up all the Tatars who came out of the border.