nanming man

Chapter 164 Fight Back
In the wilderness, Boluo rode in front, and behind him were hundreds of soldiers of the Eight Banners, each of them galloping with red eyes and bloodshot eyes.

Bo Luo also had red eyes. He was not angry, but after chasing him all the way, his mood has calmed down.

The reason why my eyes are red now is purely because I haven't slept.

"How far away!" Boluo hissed back and asked, his voice became hoarse.

"Beizi, there are still thirty miles." A cavalry replied.

Shu Mulu Tan Tai's armor was crooked, with a tired face, he hurriedly urged his horse to Boluo's side, "Beizi, there are only thirty miles left, should the army stop and rest for half an hour, firstly to restore horsepower, secondly, wait The people behind."

Gao Yihuan's behavior at Nanwang Lake completely enraged Boluo. More than 6000 Tartars chased him day and night, running wildly for two days and two nights.

According to Gao Yihuan's calculations, he had every chance to cross the Yellow River before the Tartars chased him, but he didn't expect Boluo to gallop without hesitation, and the speed of the cavalry was beyond his expectation.

Usually when cavalry fights, it is always necessary to save horsepower so that the horses can rest so that they can charge at critical moments.

After all, a war horse is not a machine. After charging for a while, it loses its strength and needs to rest to recover its strength. It is impossible to charge at full speed all day long.

Boluo hesitated slightly, for a distance of thirty miles, if the horsepower is sufficient, it can be killed in half an hour.

However, he galloped all the way, and the horses and men were exhausted. People could grit their teeth and persist, but the two war horses couldn't bear it.

Bo Luo glanced back, there were more than 6000 riders, and only a few hundred riders were keeping up. He was about to tighten the reins to stop the army, but the cavalry on the side suddenly pointed to the front, "Bei Zi, catch up!"

Boluo looked up and saw several piles of things piled up on the road ahead, blocking most of the official road.

Three bandit cavalry were standing beside the road, holding torches, as if they were waiting for them to come after them.

Wearing three pieces of armor, Liu Heizi rode on a good horse, staring at the approaching Tartars with a sneer, and deliberately waited until the Tartars saw him clearly before throwing the torch on several piles of supplies.

Liu Heizi ignited the materials, but there was no oil poured on them, so the burning was very slow.

When he saw the cavalry rushing towards him, he whistled immediately, and several cavalry who were lighting fire nearby pulled the reins of their horses after him, and fled westward.

"Chasing!" Boluo was furious, changed his mind in an instant, and galloped his horse to chase after him. Hundreds of cavalry rushed over.

The cavalry of the Qing army arrived next to the supplies in a short time, and saw clearly the things piled up on the road, including cotton cloth, gold and silver, and jewels.

But Bo Luo whipped his whip and roared angrily, "Catch me! Anyone who dares to stop and loot supplies, I'll kill him."

All the Eight Banners looked at the burning cloth and the jewels in the wooden box, feeling a little bit reluctant. The fire is not extinguished, and it will be all burned up in a while.

Boluo snorted coldly, "The barbarians must be crossing the river. They want to delay me with this trick. Follow me to the river to snatch the horses back, and drive all the barbarians into the river to drown."

The Eight Banners soldiers galloped on their horses, but they galloped continuously for several days, and after crossing Nanwang Lake, they continued to ride non-stop for two days and two nights. Even if the two horses took turns riding, the war horses lost a lot of weight and consumed more than half of their horsepower.

Gao Yihuan's cavalry followed the infantry slowly, and the cavalry maintained good physical strength. More than 8000 horses were at the discretion of the cavalry, so the physical strength of the cavalry was far better than that of the chasing Qing army.

Liu Heizi, who weighed more than 150 kilograms, was riding on a strong horse, and soon left Tartar behind.

Boluo chased him for eight miles, and Gao Yihuan scattered silver and copper coins everywhere on the road, but the cavalry behind Boluo didn't dare to stop to pick them up.

The Qing army galloped in pursuit, and after running for a while, still lost Liu Heizi and the others.

"Beizi, in the front!" Just as Boluo's horse was about to come down, the cavalry around him pointed to the front and shouted again.

Boluo looked up and saw that group of thieves, like last time, threw the torch on several piles of discarded supplies.

"Chasing, I'm going to skin them." Boluo was furious, and chased after them with his horse's belly.

Seeing him, Liu Heizi quickly waved his hand, "Hurry up, the Tartars seem to be eating people, so change horses and run with me, don't lag behind."

Several cavalrymen immediately changed to a fast horse and continued to flee westward.

Boluo led the cavalry at a gallop, and ran for another eight miles. He could vaguely hear the commotion coming from the west. Not long after, the group of cavalry in front appeared in their field of vision again.

A few miles behind the pair of cavalrymen, many figures could already be seen, running towards the west, while in the distance was a high river bank, like the Great Wall, stretching across the land.

With his horse's belly, Bo Luo wished he could turn into Hai Dongqing, spread his wings and fly for ten miles, gallop directly in front of the gang of bandits, and kill them all.

Bo Luo gritted his teeth and was about to rush forward with a sullen expression on his face, only to find that this time the group of bandits did not pile up supplies or hold up the torch, but stood on the road on horseback, watching coldly. Own.

This made Boluo slightly stunned, and at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the woods behind the group of cavalry, and nearly a hundred cavalry rushed out on horseback, gathering behind the group of cavalry.

Looking at each other, the Qing army in the gallop was slightly taken aback. Gao Yihuan patted his horse and came to Liu Heizi, not talking nonsense. Now is the best time for him to fight back.

Gao Yihuan pulled out the saber, and immediately shouted angrily, "Kill!"

More than 100 cavalry from Gaoliu's two divisions rushed towards the Qing army.

Huang San took the bow and arrow, raised it high on the horse's back, and pulled the string round. One arrow passed, and a Qing soldier fell off the horse in response. Before the Qing soldier's body touched the ground, Huang San fired another arrow.

Xu Heihu and Liu Heizi brandished their weapons and charged towards the Qing army with roars. Only Brother Gao, who was a bit more wretched, brandished a knife and roared, but followed behind the cavalry.

Boluo didn't expect that the thieves would dare to charge back. He realized that several people on his side had been shot to death, and he roared angrily, "Shoot the arrows and shoot them to death!"

The cavalrymen of the Qing army immediately bent their bows and shot several arrows while galloping. The Eight Banners arrows were precise. Liu Heizi and Xu Heihu, who rushed to the front, were instantly filled with three or four arrows, but they still galloped on their horses.

Among the cavalry of the high army, only a few cavalry were shot by their horses and fell to the ground, while the rest of the cavalry crashed into the Qing army like a torrent.

After approaching dozens of steps, Boluo's face darkened. The Qing army hurriedly retracted their bows and changed their knives. The Gao army couldn't shoot arrows here. They had already launched a swift and violent attack on the Qing army with long spears and broadswords.

The Qing army was in a hurry to catch up, and suddenly encountered a counterattack from the Gao army. They didn't take it seriously at first, but when they fought, they found that although this army was not good at riding and fighting, it was a good horse, with a thick armor, and the two front members were black carbon. Abnormally brave, like two sharp knives, they cut through them in an instant~
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