The bobcat was lying in the forest a hundred meters away from the road, observing the situation on the road.
After a while, he saw the 20,000 Yizi camp fleeing on the road without their armor. The 20,000 people ran in a very embarrassed manner, all the equipment on their bodies was lost, and all the flags and horns were lost. Even the flags and horns were lost.
Knowing that the 20,000 people were bait, Shanmao couldn't help but wonder whether this was a real defeat or a fake lure to lure the enemy.
"Donkey Feoqiu, this acting looks too similar. Are you really defeated?"
Dazhi pursed his lips and said: "This is a real defeat after running away. If they didn't know that there was an ambush here to survive, these defeated soldiers would not have run this way."
Man Di crawling swallowed his saliva and said: "Dazi, these Mughal soldiers are so powerful. They really scared 20,000 people in such a short time. If we rush up later, we won't be able to defeat the Indian soldiers."
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Da Zi patted the shotgun in his hand and said, "Don't be afraid of crawling all over the ground. We have a shotgun. If you go up and blow him up, even gods can't stop him."
After hearing the words of the team leader, the morale of this small team of five people improved a bit. They continued to lie down in the woods and watched the situation on the road from the gaps between the trees.
After a while, 80,000 soldiers from the Mughal Empire came after him.
The pursuers were all holding Persian-style scimitars. They were tall and looked very capable.
Guoshanmao looked at it and couldn't help but cursed: "Straight bitch, why are so many people here? How many people are there?"
Crawling all over the ground looking at those tall Central Asian warriors, my body was already trembling a little.
"Jianzi, we can't defeat so many people! This is not an ambush, this is a head-to-head confrontation!"
Shanmao thought for a while and said, "If we don't want to be surrounded by the Indian soldiers and horses behind us, we must defeat all those who are chasing us within half an hour." Shanmao shook his head and said, "This is impossible!
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Man Di crawled and looked in the direction of the supervising team behind him, and said in a low voice: "Ma Zi, the supervising team didn't pay attention to us..."
When Da Zi heard this, he went up and slapped Mandi Crawling on the face, causing Mandi Crawling to crumble and roll around on the ground.
After crawling all over the floor, the right side of my face suddenly swelled up and turned red.
When the soldiers from other surrounding units saw that someone was being beaten, they all looked over.
Da Zi shouted in a low voice: "Crawling all over the floor, if you say something like this again, I won't slap you!"
He crawled all over the floor, covering his swollen right face, looking at the pockmark in fear, and not daring to speak.
The mountain cat swallowed its saliva and did not dare to speak.
Jazi glanced at the other four people fiercely and said: "Wait a minute and go up and shoot according to the order of training in the past few days. Shanmao shot at the front, then crawled all over the ground, and then 'a green onion',
Then came the 'Big Ocean Bowl', and finally my hemp seeds!"
After everyone heard what he said, they all nodded without saying a word.
Da Zi looked at his soldiers and saw that all four of them were wilted, so he changed his words and said: "Uncle, I said, I will reward you with ten taels of silver for killing an Indian soldier. We will kill one and two Indian soldiers later and return to Henan."
Ask the matchmaker to talk to the matchmaker and you will have the money."
Shanmao's eyes lit up when he heard this. He took off the shotgun from his back and began to load the ammunition.
Jianzi nodded and said, "Okay, everyone reload!"
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After lying in the woods for ten minutes, the Indian pursuers on the road ahead were still endless.
Shan Mao held his shotgun and felt his breathing getting faster and faster.
By the time he reached the end, he could no longer breathe through his nose and began to gasp for air with his mouth open.
Ganzi glanced at Ganzi and said: "Guo Shanmao, don't be nervous. When you go up later, it will be a single shot. If you open your eyes, you will kill an Indian soldier. If you close your eyes, you will kill an Indian soldier. It's all ten taels."
Money. No matter how beautiful you find a wife, this matchmaker money is enough."
The mountain cat panted and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a desolate horn sound.
As soon as the horn sounded, all the horns of the Yizi camp in the mountain forest sounded, and the air was suddenly filled with murderous aura.
Potato suddenly jumped up from the ground and yelled: "Come on!"
The mountain cat suddenly breathed easier, and he rushed out in one stride, shouting as he rushed: "Kill! Kill! Kill a dozen!"
Mandi crawling stood up from the ground tremblingly, holding a shotgun and shaking. Mazi kicked Mandi crawling from behind in anger and cursed: "God damn it, get up there, you're the second one!"
After crawling all over the ground, he staggered forward and ran forward, but after running for a while, he was overtaken by a green onion and a big ocean bowl.
The Mughal warriors in front heard the sound of horns in the mountains and were stunned for a while.
The Ming people indeed had an ambush.
However, they relied on their numbers and were not afraid of being ambushed at all. When they saw the Yizi Camp soldiers rushing out of the mountains and forests, they pulled out their Persian scimitars one by one and faced them with their swords raised.
At this time, the Indian soldiers formed a long snake formation to pursue the enemy. From the perspective of the passing lynx, there were seven Indian soldiers on the three-meter-wide battlefield occupied by their own team.
When the seven soldiers saw the lynx at the front, their eyes widened, and they all charged at the lynx with scimitars. The one at the front was a tall Central Asian warrior with curly hair. The soldier was wearing a chainmail suit.
It's actually a head taller than a bobcat.
If it were a sword fight, Shanmao was obviously no match for this tall warrior.
However, the Lynx has a shotgun.
At a distance of thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters, Shanmao pointed his shotgun at the Mughal soldier at the front and fired.
"boom!"
A huge spark shot out from the muzzle of the shotgun, and the recoil was so powerful that the bobcat was stunned. A ball of black steel sand suddenly spurted out from the spark in the muzzle, shooting straight at the Mughal warrior in front.
go.
The mountain cat's eyes widened, trying to see clearly the power of this shotgun and whether it could kill the enemy on the opposite side.
Passing behind the bobcat, 'A Scallion' and 'Hai Haiwan' also had their eyes widened.
This is the first shot. Whether this shotgun is useful or not depends on this first shot.
The mountain cat was extremely nervous and suddenly roared hard on the battlefield, as if his roar could kill someone.
"ah!"
The one who barked at the same time as the mountain cat was the tall Mughal soldier who was shot in front.
There was a dragon's blood tree between the tall Mughal soldier and the mountain cat. The dragon's blood tree was about as thick as a thigh, and it helped the Mughal soldier block one-third of the shotgun slag.
But the remaining steel slag still beat the soldier until blood flew everywhere.
He was hit in the chest by a shotgun, and the shotgun slag with great impact penetrated the iron chain armor on his body, leaving his chest bloody and bloody. From the perspective of the passing lynx, his chest was completely
It was beaten to pieces, and all you could see was spurting blood and blurred rotten flesh.
The soldier fell backwards and fell to the ground, screaming loudly and rolling and struggling desperately on the ground.
The passing lynx stared blankly at the Mughal soldiers on the ground.
