I am one year older than Chongzhen

Chapter 19 The Han Chinese Don't Hit the Han Chinese
"Master, it can't be like this, those people kill people without blinking an eye." Huang Dazhi said anxiously, refusing to leave.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm playing hide and seek with those people here, you go back and ask for help."

Huang Dayong also jumped off the horse at this time, Huang Dashuang also jumped off, Huang Dayong said: "Dazhi, you take this horse and go quickly, you must be fast."

The next thing was funny, the youngest Huang Daquan refused to leave, and jumped off the horse, saying: "Brother Dazhi, you can take this horse with you, and it will be faster to ride three horses differently."

Of the four teenagers with both wisdom and courage, 15-year-old Huang Dazhi is the oldest. Huang Dayong believes that he is the first to follow the head of the family, and he should be the oldest.

However, Huang Dazhi is quite convincing. He not only emphasized that he is the oldest, the strongest, and the tallest, but also emphasized that their four names use the idiom "wisdom and bravery". Of course, Huang Dazhi is the eldest brother.

Although Huang Dayong was not convinced, he had nothing to do. He didn't call Huang Dazhi brother honestly, but called him by his name or Dazhi.

Huang Dashuang couldn't figure out his own birthday, or whether he was younger than Huang Dayong.

He felt that he was slightly taller than Huang Daquan, who also didn't know the year, month and day of his birth, so he became the third child in the order of the idiom "Smart and Brave", and honestly called Huang Dayong, Huang Dazhi, Dayong Brother, and Dazhi Brother.

Huang Yi jumped off the horse because he was going to use the mountain to deal with the opponent, because he found that there were a few big rocks on the hill that could hide, and there were many bushes that could run around.

Riding a horse on this kind of rocky slope can't gallop. Huang Yi didn't think about fighting the opponent.

In case of a fight, he is not afraid, because Huang Yi clearly knows the protective power of bulletproof vests, stab-proof clothing, tactical helmets, and goggles, and it is absolutely impossible for bows and arrows to shoot himself to death.

I am afraid that the cavalry will come directly to charge and kill.

With the slope buffer and the concealment behind the big rock, the cavalry can't attack if they can't increase their speed. Huang Yi believes that with the suppression of the crossbow's long-range attack, at least they can protect themselves.

The risk is that the number of enemies exceeds the total number of crossbow bolts. Even if every single crossbow bolt fired can make a horse thief lose combat effectiveness, it cannot win all.

However, it is impossible for the horse thief to know the specific situation, and he reckoned that one or two crossbow arrows would kill him, so he would not dare to approach rashly.

As long as the delay lasts until Hedan Battelle arrives with the knights from the tribe, it will be the turn of those horse thieves to be chased to heaven and earth!

Seeing that the three teenagers refused to leave, Huang Yi became anxious and said loudly:

"A man should break up when he breaks up, mother-in-law and mother-in-law are in vain. You all get on my horse and run back quickly, you will die if you stay here."

Huang Dayong handed over the reins of the horse to Huang Dazhi and whipped the horse's ass that Huang Dazhi was riding on, saying: "Don't be dazed, hurry back and report!"

The horse started to run, Huang Dazhi no longer hesitated, turned around and said loudly: "Master, you must hide it well, you must wait until the little one brings someone!"

"Don't worry, I can do everything except riding a horse. What can a few horse thieves do to me for a while?"

Huang Dazhi didn't take Huang Yi's words seriously. He knew that the longer the time, the more dangerous it would be. If there were three horses to transfer, there was no need to save horsepower.

Huang Dazhi immediately entered the state of galloping.

Huang Yi looked at Huang Dazhi's back and said, "Dazhi's riding skills are no less than that of Mongolian knights!"

Huang Daquan said: "Brother Dazhi is also very accurate in archery!"

Huang Dayong said unconvinced: "Master, the young one is actually the best at riding."

"Hmm! Your riding skills are not bad, but not necessarily better than Dazhi's. The accuracy of archery is definitely far inferior to his."

"The young ones must study hard and practice hard, and must be the first."

"Okay, have backbone!"

The southern slope of the hill was a bit steep, and the horses could not come. The dozen or so riders who rushed over had to detour in front of the hill, or dismount and lead the horses on foot.

The three young men left behind had weapons. Huang Daquan and Huang Dashuang each carried a short knife and three throwing guns on their backs. Huang Dayong had a Mongolian scimitar and a bow and arrow.

These are all captured by Huang Yi, from the two knights who were shot and killed by Huang Yi. So far, Huang Yi does not know who was killed.

Huang Dazhi who went back to report had the same weapons as Huang Dayong. He could bend a bow and set an arrow while the horse was galloping, but his strength and accuracy were far inferior to the young and middle-aged Mongolian knights.

It doesn't matter, Huang Yi has reason to believe that after three to five months of hard work, Huang Dazhi will be a knight who is good at riding and shooting.

Huang Yi knew in his heart that the only way to gain a foothold in troubled times was by force.

Therefore, the captured weapons were distributed on the day when the four teenagers were accepted. Huang Dazhi and Huang Dayong were taller and stronger, so they got bows and arrows and Mongolian scimitars.

In fact, it is easier to practice throwing a gun than to practice archery.

The Mongols with solid skills can throw spears accurately and ruthlessly when charging on horseback, and they can break through iron armor within fifty or sixty steps.

It's just that if you throw the gun and throw it out, it will be gone. If you can't shoot the enemy, it will become the enemy's weapon and project back.

The advantage is that it costs almost nothing to practice, and only requires effort.

Huang Yi had only six throwing spears, which were distributed to Huang Daquan and Huang Dashuang, who had no bows and arrows and Mongolian scimitars but short knives, because throwing spears could not only be thrown, but also be used as short spears to stab at close range.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. These children used to have no weapons, but now they have knives in their hands, and they follow Huang Yi, a legendary warrior, so they are not afraid.

They are not afraid, Huang Yi is afraid!

He has personally witnessed Mongolian riding and shooting. Although the arrow that hit his chest at close range failed to penetrate the body armor, the huge impact still left a bruise on his chest, which he still cannot press. It hurts.

The three children didn't have any defenses. With their thin bodies, it was not surprising that they were shot at close range, and they were shot right through each other.

Huang Yi warned: "Remember the three of you, hide behind this big rock for me, and you are not allowed to run or show your body."

Huang Dayong said: "Master, I'm not afraid of death, I want to help you fight horse thieves."

Not to be outdone, Huang Daquan and Huang Dashuang also said: "Master, the little ones are not afraid of death."

At this time, there is no time to talk nonsense, Huang Yi scolded: "Hide them obediently, if anyone shows his body and is seen by horse thieves, I will not want him after returning, and send him back wherever he came from."

These words had an effect, the three teenagers looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to say anything.

Huang Yi saw the teenagers curled up obediently behind the rock, and then ran to a huge rock not far in front.

At this time, the group of horse thieves had come around, and Huang Yi saw it clearly. There were 12 people and [-] horses there.

Horse thieves seem to be very smart, or pretend to be smart.

They saw a man running away with three horses, and immediately nine knights with only five spare horses chased after them.

The horse thieves should be prepared to change horses and gallop in pursuit.

Judging from the past experience of horse thieves, the person who gathers all the horses to escape after encountering them must be very important, and often capturing this person can demand a large amount of ransom.

Or the person who gathers all the horses and flees carries the most valuable items, at least there will be a lot of gold and silver treasures.

The reason why the three horse thieves stayed to deal with the rest was because their companions unloaded some supplies from the horses and put them on their horses.

As a result, their horses carry dozens of catties more, which is not conducive to chasing.

The horse thieves couldn't even imagine that the most important person among these few people was a rookie in riding. If he couldn't escape, he could only choose to circle around and wait for rescue.

So pretending to be smart will kill you!
The horse thief split into two groups, one group went after Huang Dazhi, the other group came here, Huang Yi suddenly smiled.

Thinking: "Three people are coming to my side, what do you want?"

At this time, Huang Yi realized that he would be more at ease without being surrounded and beaten by more than a dozen people. He had successfully shot and killed two Mongolian knights. The terrain here is more favorable, and it shouldn't be too difficult to deal with three enemies.

He didn't know what the other party was going to do, and he didn't want to preemptively strike.

Because he knew the power of the steel crossbow, even if it was shot at someone's thigh, it would cause huge damage, and nine out of ten would be disabled.

Huang Yi's thinking of modern people is still there. He has never had any grievances or enmity in his life. How could there be any reason to mutilate others?
So Huang Yi didn't care whether the visitors understood or not, and shouted loudly: "We are just out hunting. We have no money, no food, and even no horses. Don't mess with me!"

The three people approaching on horseback actually heard it, and it was strange that they seemed to understand it.

One of them reined in his horse and asked, "Han people? Are you Han people?"

what!The other party replied, it was actually in Chinese, the accent was a bit strange, but he could understand it.

Huang Yi was overjoyed, he didn't mind at all if the other party was a horse thief, if possible, he would even be willing to be a horse thief.

Because he knew that in the troubled times at the end of Ming Dynasty, the last thing he could do was to be a good citizen.

The good people are miserable. Either they are exploited by corrupt officials, local tyrants and evil gentry to sell their sons and daughters and themselves, or they are eaten as "two-legged sheep" by rogue bandits, and beaten as "grass valley" by Jiannu and Tartars.

All the men, women and children in Sichuan were about to be killed, as evidenced by the filling of Huguang and Sichuan in the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

Even Splendid South of the Yangtze River is dark, with no hair left, Yangzhou Ten Days, Jiading Three Massacres, Jiangyin 81 Days...

well!Instead of being a slave or a "two-legged sheep", why not be a horse thief?

He raised his voice and replied, "We are Han people, and Han people don't beat Han people."

"I'm also a Han Chinese. I won't kill Han people. Come out and speak up!"

Huang Yi was still tens of meters away from the three men, so he was not afraid of being shot with an arrow. In order to express his sincerity in not beating the Han people, he stood up and exposed his upper body.

"Hahaha……"

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

(End of this chapter)