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Chapter 87 The Ming army is too fast, the Tartars are omo

"Yes, my lord!"

Zhao Chunfa, who was by the side, had already seen his blood rushing and was eager to try.

Hearing Zhao Cheng's words, he immediately agreed, and couldn't wait to turn around and get off the mound.

The ten riders galloped out, the hoofs of the horses rumbled, and they were divided into two small teams, chasing in the direction of Niu Dali and the shed respectively.

A few miles away, three Tartars hid under some elm trees.

One of them stood on the horse, built a shade with his hands, and looked in the direction of Qiangdi.

"There seems to be an ambush! Kule wiped them and ran back!"

"Why is there an ambush here?

The defense of Nanmanzi Huai'an City was beaten by us so much that we dare not leave the city.

Who else dares to ambush us here? "

"I don't know! Judging by their bright armor, they should be the servants of some southern barbarian official."

"Ready to fight!
The southern barbarians dared to go out of the city to fight us in the field, they must be scared! "

"Kill them!"

The Tartars were all furious, as if they had been greatly humiliated.

The Southern Barbarians of Ming Dynasty they looked down on the most had always been hiding in the city walls, trembling with fright.

Now, dare to come out and chase them?
There are only three of them.

Including Kulecha, there are five people in total.

They also saw that the first group of Ming soldiers who came after them had ten people.

In the mound, ten more people came out just now.

20 people in total.

But they have no fear.

They are Jurchen warriors, five against twenty.

If this is all about running away, they will be a laughing stock when they go back.

The three Tartars all took off their horse bows one after another, ready to attack.

Behind the buttocks of each of their mounts, there are several heads hanging from each of them.

This is the people of Ming Dynasty, and it is also their previous military exploits.

……

Kulecha was very confident at first, he knew that there were three companions in front of him.

There were five Ming soldiers chasing him.

These five people are unexpectedly elite and have a strong will to fight.

However, he is confident.

As long as he lures people over and the three companions rush out suddenly, the five Ming dogs will definitely panic and collapse in an instant.

The rest is slaughter like chasing chickens and dogs.

For this kind of battle, he is very experienced.

But what frightened him was that after a few rides behind him, he chased and jumped closer, and quickly narrowed the distance between him and him.

"how can that be?"

Kooler's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

"How can Minggou's horse run so fast?"

For Daming, apart from being good at riding and shooting, their female truth also has an advantage, that is, their horses are better.

Daming has no shortage of horses.

It depends on Ma Zheng.

But the horses raised in private households are incomparable with the horses running on the grassland.

Even when facing the elite servants of the Ming side generals, the Jurchens are often slightly better in terms of horsepower.

This slight advantage made them more comfortable and able to advance and retreat with justification.

Just now when Kulecha turned his horse and ran away, he was not in a hurry, and his confidence came from his two horses.

But now, the truth slapped him hard.

"Have you run out of horsepower?"

Should not be!

Kule turned over and jumped onto a nearby horse.

One person and two horses, and the change in the middle is to keep each horse in the best condition at all times.

"Humph! Jumping beam clown!"

Niu Dali, who was chasing after him, snorted coldly.

The Budyonny horses equipped by the Qiangdi Army are more than a head taller than the Jurchens' Mongolian horses.

The horse has tall legs and long legs, and the distance it takes in one step can take a step and a half against a Mongolian horse.

Moreover, the Budyonny horse is famous for being good at charging.

In terms of endurance, it may not be comparable to Mongolian horses.

However, short-distance pursuit, abuse of Mongolian horses is the same as playing.

The distance between the two sides was not far, and now it is getting closer rapidly.

"Change the gun!"

As soon as Niu Dali gave an order, his sergeants put away their knives and took off their muskets from the horse's belly.

"Don't shoot without an order."

Shoot right away, less accurate.

Must get closer.

Thirty steps...

twenty steps...

When he was a dozen steps away, Kulecha was already panicking.

Seeing that the grove in front of him was getting closer and closer, he seemed to be unable to catch up.

"Fire!"

Niu Dali gave an order.

Five sergeants fired at the same time.

Boom boom boom!
A burst of gunshots spread across the open field, like firecrackers.

"Sorry!"

A horse screamed.

Kule wiped the man and the horse and fell to the ground.

With a distance of more than a dozen steps, the five people shot together to cover the firepower, and a hit was almost inevitable.

The sound of horseshoes, the dust is transpiring.

At this time, the three Tartars rushed out from the woods, screaming strangely.

Obviously, they never thought that Kulecha would be beaten to death.

I was even a little puzzled, what is Kulecha doing?
Even a few Ming dogs can't get rid of them.

Five to three!
Niu vigorously suppressed the impulse to hedge, and with an order, the horse team drew an arc and ran to the side.

At the same time, quickly reload ammunition and prepare for the next round of fire.

Seeing this, the three Tartars were all overjoyed, and they chased after him, screaming.

Cavalry combat requires blood and courage.

If one party charges, the other party must also charge.

Otherwise, it will be a one-sided massacre.

"Ming Gou is as cowardly as a dog! Go!"

The three tartars are hi.

As long as they catch up, the heads of the Ming dogs will be theirs.

But they soon EMO.

Can't catch up!

"How can Minggou's horse be so fast?"

They also found a problem.

The horses that these servants of the Ming army rode are so handsome!

Boom boom boom!
A volley of shots rang out.

Shed and the others also dealt with their opponents, turned their horses around, and surrounded them.

And Zhao Chunfa also brought people over.

"Zhao Chunfa! Why are you here?

Don't try to take credit for Lao Tzu!
These three Tartars belong to Lao Tzu! "

The cow roared vigorously.

"Hey! It doesn't count if you said it.

The adults gave you a chance, but you are useless! "

Zhao Chunfa laughed.

"Brothers, charge me!"

Niu Dali was annoyed and turned his horse around.

The five cavalry lined up and charged back towards the three Tartars.

The three tartars were also furious, screaming strangely, and rushed over with their knives.

Five against three.

Several horses passed by, sabers collided, and sparks burst out.

A strong sergeant was hit by the force, his body was unstable, and he fell off his horse.

However, before the Tartars came to make up the knife, Zhao Chunfa and others had already rushed forward.

Next, it was a scuffle.

Twenty strong soldiers surrounded and beheaded three Tartars, and quickly chopped them off their horses.

The battle is over.

After cleaning the battlefield, Niu Dali and Zhao Chunfa stopped talking and joking, and both of them looked a little solemn.

Of the five Tartars, three were killed and two were wounded.

The two wounded were brought back to the mound, still unconvinced, screaming strangely.

It was the first time for Zhao Cheng to look at the Tartars up close.

I saw that the two Tartars were not tall, but they were both stocky and stocky.

(End of this chapter)