nanming man

Chapter 157
There were [-] Qing troops in the Tartar camp, of which [-] were the blue-armored Han troops, and the rest were Mongolian soldiers and Mongolian Eight Banners.

The Qing army was stationed in Shandong for half a year, and they never met anyone who dared to pluck a tiger's hair, so they were completely unprepared for the attack on the camp.

At the gate of the camp to the west, more than 3000 men and horses from Gao and Liu tribes poured into the camp. The Tartars had no time to wear armor and ride horses, so they could only fight on foot with swords.

The fighting power and military discipline of the Tartars are indeed strong. If the other troops were kicked into the camp by thousands of people, they would have collapsed long ago. Come.

All of a sudden, the sound of killing at the gate of the camp was loud, and the two sides fought in formations. The spears moved vertically and horizontally, and the sharp spearheads stabbed again and again, bringing out clouds of blood. The soldiers on both sides fell to the ground one after another. A Mongolian man was stabbed in the left. Eyes, the entire tip of the gun did not enter the eye sockets, the scene was extremely terrifying.

Gao Yihuan charged forward with his horse, and the Tartars in the camp fled in all directions, but they generally ran in one direction, which was the stable.

This is the instinct of the Mongols. Men on the prairie are eagles only when they are on horses. They can only be pheasants without horses. They cannot be compared with the fishing and hunting peoples in the white mountains and black waters. Riding and fighting is their best way of fighting. .

Gao Yihuan's face was ferocious, and he galloped ahead of the crowd. The saber in his hand had chopped down both of them, and they were all stabbed from the back. It was extremely easy to kill.

After a while, Gao Yihuan chased him to the stable, and when he saw the Tartars running towards him, one by one, they were taking their horses to get the saddles from the stable, he shouted loudly, "Kill, don't let the Tartars get on the horses!"

With a roar, he galloped forward, chopped off a tartar who had just jumped on his horse with a single blow, and then set his sights on the next target.

It was a tartar with a bare forehead and heavy rings on his earlobe, and it was Bil Tahar who had fled all the way here.

Gao Yihuan saw a big golden ring on his ear, and knew that he was a Tartar nobleman, so he narrowed his eyes and rushed towards him.

Bil Tahar pulled out a war horse. Hearing the rumble of hooves, he knew that he was being targeted and had no time to get the saddle, so he quickly jumped on the horse and sat on the saddleless horse's back, relying only on the strength of his legs. Just sit still.

He turned his head and saw Gao Yihuan, the barbarian chased him all the way, Bir Tahar's buttocks fell on the horse's back, and he immediately gained confidence, killing intent leaked from his eyes, and he immediately drew his sword to meet him.

Gao Yihuan saw this tartar rushing over, but he was not overwhelmed by his arrogance, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and then became furious.

This is the first tartar who dared to turn around and fight him tonight. Gao Yihuan knew that this tartar was unusual, but his adrenaline was soaring, his blood was hot, and he was very excited. Tahar chopped off.

Bir Tahar quickly leaned back, the knife was close to his face and slashed, then he straightened up and gave Gao Yihuan a knife as he passed by.

Brother Gao was hit hard on the back, and a foot-long cut was cut in the outer blue armor, but there was still an iron armor inside, so he was not injured.

The two grabbed the horse, turned around and fought the horse. They fought a few times. Brother Gao only felt the pain in the tiger's mouth, and suddenly he was sweating profusely and woke up completely.

He ate two knives in a row, although he was blocked by the armor, he also began to feel afraid in his heart.Gao Yihuan didn't expect the Tartar in front of him to be so fierce. Fortunately, the other party didn't have a saddle, otherwise he might have been cut off by the horse.

Bil Tahar had already noticed that the person in front of him was not his opponent, but the opponent wore double armor, which made it difficult for him to break through.After he slashed several times, he couldn't hurt Brother Gao, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry. At this moment, he suddenly noticed that Gao Yihuan was not wearing a helmet, so he couldn't help showing a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

Bil Tahar sneered, showing off an opening. Gao Yihuan was overjoyed when he saw it, and was about to slash at it, but saw the scimitar in the opponent's right hand raised high.Bil Tahar slashed down heavily with his sword, Gao Yihuan let go of the sword, and was frightened out of his wits.

Gao Yihuan turned pale with fright, pulled out his horse and ran away, Bil Tahar cursed angrily, and urged his horse to chase after him.

This made Gao Yihuan's back feel cold, and he was so frightened that he was sweating coldly. He didn't dare to turn his head back. He just galloped on his horse, but Bil Tahar, who was skilled in riding, followed closely behind, with his sword raised, and he just waited to catch up He chopped off the head, and Gao Yihuan was the result.

Gao Yihuan was chased and ran around in the camp, crying in his heart, when he suddenly saw a horse rushing towards him, he was overjoyed and shouted anxiously, "Heihu, save me!"

Xu Heihu originally followed behind Gao Yihuan, but when he rushed to the stable, he was entangled by the mounted Tartars. Gao Yihuan rushed too fast, so he was left behind.

Hei Xuanfeng's face was as sinking as water, and he didn't answer, but picked up his long-handled axe, and galloped past Gao Yihuan.Bil Tahar was chasing after Gao Yihuan, and he didn't want to suddenly kill a big man head-on. It was too late for him to turn around, so he could only roar and wave his scimitar to meet the strong man's blow.

With a sound of "Dang", Black Whirlwind swung his ax to sweep across, and Bil Tahar swung his knife to resist, but he felt a huge force pushing him away from the horse's back, and hit the ground heavily.

Almost at the same time, Xu Heihu reined in his horse, and the horse's hoof fell heavily, stepping on Bil Tahar's leg. He struggled suddenly and wailed loudly...

Gao Yihuan galloped for a long distance, and when he realized that no one was chasing him, he reined in the horse, wiped off his sweat, and then looked back, seeing that Xu Heihu shot Bil Tahar off his horse in one step, he was shocked.

In fact, Xu Heihu also took advantage of the sudden attack, and Bil Tahar didn't have a saddle, and his weapon was only a machete, so he was swept off his horse with an axe.

When Gao Yihuan saw Bil Tahar on the ground, he rode his horse back angrily, pulled up the rein, and kicked down Bil Takhar heavily, trampling Bil Tahar to death.

At this time, he looked left and right, and it seemed that no one noticed this side, and then he rode up to Xu Heihu, coughed lightly, did not look at Xu Heihu, but looked straight ahead, and said with a straight face: "Cough~ Heihu , you did a good job just now, but don’t tell others about this~”

In the Tartar camp, the fiercest battle was still in the West Camp. A large number of obedient troops poured in from here. The Tartars in the camp generally had only two reactions. Those who chose to flee went straight to the stables, and the Tartars who chose to fight, the first The response was to block the west camp gate and drive out the camp stealers.

At the gate of the camp, the two armies screamed and fought in formation. The swords and shields in front cut each other, and the soldiers of both sides hid behind the swords and shields. Unable to dodge, he could only instinctively slash the knife at the opponent, stab the spear at the opponent, blood and flesh flew across the front lines, and clouds of blood mist rose.

The Tartars were attacked, and they were able to block the battalions to death. It was indeed stronger than the Shun army, but their numbers were too small to block the west gate but not the east gate.

Jin Shenghuan led [-] Shunjun troops, broke in from the east gate, met almost no resistance, and killed the west camp.

The musketeers in one round immediately raised their guns and fired, and the Tartars were shot in the back one after another, throwing themselves to the ground.

At this moment, the Tartars at Xiyingmen were pinched from two sides and finally collapsed. Jin Shenghuan swung his knife and roared angrily, "Kill, leave no one behind..."

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