Chapter 005 Enemy

"Zhou Tong, get ready."

Zhuo Bufan said in a low voice that the situation is not good. The Tatar bows and arrows are accurate, and he is not a martial arts master. If you really don't care about shooting with bows and arrows, you will definitely finish it. Fortunately, we have a Chinese magic iron cloth shirt. Of course, this iron cloth shirt is not practiced on ourselves.

Zhou Tonghan immediately came down, and his iron cloth shirt has a certain heat. According to reason, it is not a matter to prevent knives and axes from cutting, and this bow and arrow should also be able to prevent it. However, after all, who has nothing to practice iron cloth shirt and let people shoot with bows and arrows? Therefore, he doesn't know if he can do it. Whether it works or not, this person still has to be a shield. Otherwise, what goes wrong with the young master? Not to mention that the minister and his wife can't spare themselves, even he is sorry for the rice he has eaten over the years.

In his heart, he silently carried the magic power, and at the same time, he showed his head and stared at the soldiers. As long as the other party was full of bow, he had to jump out.

But at this time, the Tatar leader roared a few times, and several Tatar soldiers who wanted to shoot arrows put down their bows and arrows and pulled out their machetes. Most of the Tatar soldiers on the threshing field also rushed out. 50 or 60 Tatarmen shouted and rushed over. Obviously, they wanted to catch a job.

And Zhuo Fan suddenly smiled, inserted the knife in his hand into the ground, and actually sat on the top of the mound, smiling and looking at the tiger and wolf soldiers rushing not far away. As soon as the Tatar soldiers entered the state of rushing, they seemed to be crazy. Although they were a little surprised by Zhuo's extraordinary behavior, they still shouted wildly and rushed over. Seeing that there were still 20 or 30 steps away from Zhuo Bufan, the Tatar soldiers suddenly heard the familiar sound of horses' hoofs. This was the sound of hundreds of horses sprinting, which could not be wrong.

The Tats rushed to the front felt dark in front of them. A large row of angry faces suddenly appeared on the slope of the Dahua soldiers who were sitting alone, followed by the horse's head with hot breath, and then the bright machetes in the hands of the Dahua army, neat and dazzling in the sun.

These sudden killing gods did not shout and rode horses in a muffled voice, and these stunned soldiers opened their mouths and forgot to shout in horror. In the bright sunshine, when the angry horse raised its hoofs and rushed past Zhuo Fan, under his calm smile, everything seemed to be still, and the beauty of silence appeared in an instant. Until the bright knife light flashed.

A series of desperate screams, followed by a series of knives into the bone and broken flesh, and splashed summer flowers.

miserable is the desperate cry of seeing the blade cut into its own body but powerless. There is nothing more cruel than the killing of this cold weapon. Zhuo Fan witnessed the bloody fight again at close range. No, it was a massacre. And this time, he has not witnessed bloody nausea and panic for the first time. At this time, he experienced more the cruelty of this primitive war and the sadness of life withering in an instant. If he can choose, he really doesn't want to see this kind of scene again, but he also knows that if the era he previously guessed is true, I'm afraid he will only see more bloody and cruel reality in the future.

He looked at the Taranian soldiers who were instantly involved in the iron hoof in front of him and rushed crazily just now. He really realized that as an ordinary human individual, he was too fragile in this scene. This time, his trip to the battlefield seemed to be smooth. Now in retrospect, he had some luck, and at the same time, there were some games. Psychology. Perhaps, I still regard this kind of real war as a familiar computer game in my heart. In retrospect, I'm a little scared.

Zhuo Fan looked at the wind and remnants in front of him, but thought a lot in his mind. The battle was over without him thinking about it carefully. A short impact of dozens of steps left dozens of bloody corpses of Tatrons, few of which were sound limbs and did not even need to repair knives. These tartan iron horses on their backs fighting in all directions were like pulling out their tiger teeth. Today, they were killed by these Dahua cavalry horses temporarily transformed into cavalry, which is also a karma.

Several Taranians who were far away escaped and have jumped on horseback. Xing Tianhu here has ordered to stop chasing. This sudden attack was very successful. Only a few people' arms and legs hung up. However, at the other end of the village is a brigade of Tarrels, with nearly 1,000 horses stationed. Two hundred riders on their own area will be killed if they are not careful. The tazis ate it. Xing Tianhu obviously led the troops well. With an order, the horse team stopped neatly, and almost no one spoke from beginning to end. After stopping, they all looked excited and immersed in the pleasure of killing the enemy. Zhuo Fan saw it and couldn't help wondering that Dahua's generals were not soft persimmons. How could he fight with the Tatars over the years?

The perfect assault has ended. According to common sense, it is wise for Zhuo's troops to retreat quickly and wait for the Zhuo family's army brigade. However, an emergency made these Dahua sergeants**. The salam soldiers who escaped ran wildly and passed by the women on the threshing field. Unexpectedly, they bent down and pulled the knife, and several Dahua women fell into the pool of blood.

At this time, the Dahua soldiers who were immersed in the pleasure of killing the enemy exploded, and the red eyes in front of them were about to chase them. Fortunately, several commanders who led the team stopped them desperately, and Xing Tianhu also rushed to the front of the team to stop them. In fact, these soldiers have not killed civilians or even women and children, especially in recent years, coupled with the continuous natural disasters of corrupt officials and rioting, these soldiers guarding the western territory of Dahua have participated in more than once in the suppression of the riot people. However, in front of them are unarmed Han women and children who are alien Tart abuse killers. This feeling is completely different, and they even have the same feeling that their sisters have been killed.

"Mr. Qian, let me kill them!"

"Please!"

Xing Tianhu gritted his teeth and shouted, "Shut up! No one is allowed to chase, and those who disobey the order are killed!" Xing Tianhu also can't wait to catch up and smash those damn Tatars. However, in addition to his blood, he also has a brain that conforms to the identity of Mr. Qian. Qian. At the same time, he knows more about his extraordinary identity. It can be said that hundreds of lives of himself and his brothers are not as good as the golden noble son of the left prime minister. . What's more, Zhuo Fan, as a dilly boy, led his brothers and the 4,000 second-rate soldiers who could not get up to fight such a victorious battle at Haishan Pass. Public and private, you can't let General Zhuofan make any mistakes.

Zhuo Fan is also pale at this moment. These tars are actually fierce and brutal, and they have to take away a few lives. At this moment, with this slight delay, those tartars have rushed into the village and went straight to the west of the village, and can no longer catch up.

"Brothers," Zhuo Bufan said slowly but firmly, "I promise you that none of these damn tatars will escape back to the customs."

The soldiers immediately calmed down. Although they did not know how the young general realized this guarantee and caught up with these four-legged beasts, after the battle of Haishan Pass, the mighty general has convinced them. It can be said that more than 200 brothers are extraordinary from the Tatar Rescued by himself, the general's official wanted to be promoted and get rich, and these soldiers who licked blood on the edge of the knife wanted most to follow a "reliable" general. What is reliable is to know that the lives of soldiers are also lives. Killing the enemy in battle is inevitable, but you have to die in the right place. Don't be aggrieved. It's that simple.

The development of the following situation is thrilling and unrisk. The Taranzi is a frightened bird. No matter how fierce they are, they also know that these thousand remnants of soldiers can't be delayed in going deep into Dahuaguan. The escaped Tatan soldiers rushed into the village and shouted for a while. They saw scattered Tatari soldiers running out of the village houses one after another, some of whom were undressed, and they got on their horses and quickly ran towards the west brigade of the village. Soon, the Tatar camp got up, and here, Zhuo Fan and others also reorganized the team and watched the situation of the Tatar Army vigilantly. If the other party counterattacked, they had to temporarily avoid the edge and run away first.

There is also a slope that is not too high in the west of the village. At this time, dozens of horses such as General Huangpao Tatar had just hurried up the soil slope and looked at Zhuo extraordinary.

Zhuo Fan saw the special yellow robe and looked at it from a distance. It was just a small yellow dot. I guess it was impossible for the other party to see himself. However, he felt that there was a sharp confrontation in his sight, as if he had fallen into the eyes of the other party. This yellow robe is not simple, but it can control the remnants of the soldiers and does not flee in a hurry. If it had been placed in the Dahua army, I'm afraid they would have dispersed long ago. Xing Tianhu, Zhou Tong and others stood aside quietly, and the Tats began to line up, making them a little nervous. However, Zhuo Fan did not speak, that is, it was not yet time to retreat. On the east slope of the village of the Tat Son Army, 200 Dahua cavalrymen lined up neatly, and the sabers stood in the sun, as if they were facing the Tatsar camp. However, if you look down from a high place, the advantages and disadvantages of the two sides can be seen at a glance.

On the slope to the west of the village, the yellow robe will put down the strange slender brass cylinder in his hand. In this western mirror, the young commander of the other party can be clearly seen. Huang Pao smiled bitterly at the corners of his mouth. I don't know whether he was deeply touched by the fact that the other party's commander was so young or because he couldn't destroy the other party with a counterattack. He has found that the other party is just a small team and is confident that he can catch up with the Dahua cavalry and destroy them within two hours. However, he is not sure whether he will meet more Dahua troops. If this team can catch up, then the brigade will not be far away. Once he falls into the siege, the consequences are too serious to lose.

The yellow robe waved his arm weakly, and the horn of the Ttar camp sounded. The completed Tata Army began to pull out in an orderly and rapid manner, straight to the west, and quickly disappeared behind the slope.

On this side, Zhuo Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhou Tong and Xing Tianhu did touch the cold sweat on their foreheads.

"My mother, why is she more nervous than killing the enemy?"