The knight on the opposite side was getting closer and closer. Tuhar was the first to see a murderous young man on the opposite side. This man was too young, but his hideous face was clearly visible.

court death!

It was already confirmed that there were only a group of Han people opposite him. Tuhar couldn't help but laugh wildly. It turned out that he was just a group of Han people pretending to behave.

In the impression of the Mongolians, these Han people have always been as timid as mice. I never thought that these new herdsmen had such courage.

But so what? For them, if they lose the protection of the wall, the Han people are just lambs to be slaughtered.

But at this moment, what Tuhar never expected was the gunshot.

That's right, the young man escaped, his legs tightened his horse's belly, and then he pulled out two rifles from his waist with his hands. The distance between the two sides was only more than forty feet, and then...

The gunshots.

Slap sex...

After three consecutive sounds, before Tuhar could react, he suddenly felt a sudden pain in his chest...

What's this?

Before all the Tatars could react, gunshots rang one after another, like fried beans, endlessly.

Then, one after another, the Tatars fell to the ground, and then...

The sudden change, looking at the fallen companions, the Tatars were completely panicked.

They inertially thought that the two sides would first strike in a straight line, and then fight with swords and swords...

At least that's what they thought, but they didn't expect that there was also a rifle...

The continuous firing of the gun is different from the bow and arrow, because it can avoid the influence of any climate and combat mode. It does not have to worry about rain and snow, there is no need to worry about strong winds, and there is no need to deliberately keep a distance. It is the same as the so-called street artifact benches in later generations. It is necessary to travel at home, kill people and rob, and it is necessary to have good medicine. Whether it is close shooting or long-distance killing enemies, it can be easily used.

Smack sex...

In the storm, this was a voice like the god of death. The Tatars charged in a dense manner, and in front of these continuous spears, it was like committing suicide.

Looking at one fallen companion after another, Tuhar realized something, but the huge pain in his abdomen almost suffocated him.

What shot into his body was lead bullets. As long as this ammunition entered his body, whether it hit the vital point or not, with the medical conditions of the Tatars, it could almost be considered a death.

Tuhar wanted to raise the knife weakly, but felt that the knife in his hand weighed a thousand pounds.

All the Tatars were in chaos, but the sound of fried beans was still continuous, as if there was no end. So someone subconsciously wanted to draw a bow and arrow to fight back, but the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and the role of the bow and arrow could almost be ignored.

This was completely caught off guard.

Every Tatar was beaten to the point of fighting back. Many people had already strangled their horses hard. Some people began to subconsciously want to disperse and try not to become the target of stray bullets. They were still in a rush of charge, but in this moment, they fell into pieces. The ownerless war horses neighed and fled everywhere, colliding with the Tatar cavalry that charged in the back team, so they turned over and over.

The shepherds looked at the enemies who were falling down one by one. This was an inspiring result, and they began to lose fear.

In fact, they have been here in Qinglong for a while, and have been accustomed to riding horses, fighting bravely with others, and have become accustomed to using rifles. In the past, they used to killing hares and shooting targets, but now, they find that this is no different from killing people.

They were already full of morale. Seeing that the centurion in the front team opposite had been shot down, they began to show their riding skills, using their legs to control the war horses, and then holding guns in both hands, shooting at the chaotic and secret Tatar cavalry on the opposite side.

They didn't care about the accuracy, nor did they care whether they could hit accurately. After continuous firing, more than half of the Tatars on the opposite side were killed or injured.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao shouted: "Draw the sword."

He was running at lightning, and his whole body seemed to be floating in the wind. His cloak was swept up by the strong wind, and his rifle had been inserted into his waist, and a long sword made of alloy steel was already in his hand.

While his long sword was raised, countless long swords also stood up.

More than ten feet.

However, a distance of more than ten feet, more than two hundred shepherds were like divine weapons. Their war horses also became excited and made a final sprint crazily. Countless people smiled cruelly and happily together. The cruelty and wildness in their hearts finally burst out completely now.

"kill!"

This is no longer a slogan that inspires oneself, but a desire in the heart.

We are the robbers and the masters of this grassland!

boom……

The two teams finally collided with each other, and the people were on their backs and horses, carrying this huge momentum. The entire shepherd cavalry was like a cathartic flood. In just a moment, it washed away the Tatars, like a steel spear piercing a paper-paste window.

These Tatar cavalry teams, which had been killed and injured, had long been in chaos. They still didn't know what was going on. They only knew that after the harsh gunshots, the people around them fell down one by one for no reason, only knew that they were trembling and timid, and only knew that in this chaos, the people on the opposite side rushed directly, their horses ran faster, their swords were sharper, and their momentum was even more rainbow.

So, the sound of flesh and blood fighting sounded, followed by the long sword slashing wildly. Wherever they passed, blood splattered everywhere, and the lightning cavalry rushed past like a whirlwind, like a powerful iron plow, combing holes on the ground, and blood flowed into a river.

Zhu Houzhao had never felt this way before. Yes, never, although he had experienced this countless times in his dream, when the scene he had longed for became reality, he had only one thought that was very pleasant.

Zhu Houzhao waved his sword quickly. He could no longer remember the sword skills taught by the guards in the past. In fact, in the fierce fight in reality, these tricks were useless. Now he realized that killing people only needs to be simple and effective, only swing and slashing. He only needed to see a figure about to retreat and pass away under the carrying of this high-speed horse, and slashed it with one knife.

Huh, there was a flame burning in his chest, and this fire burned out all his reason. In fact, in the face of this bloody fierce fight, he had no more reason.

Zhu Houzhao kept slashing and shouting as if she had gained infinite power. The screams stimulated his eardrums. His eyes were red and he shouted loudly: "Let them know what a robber is!"

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Chapter completed!