Chapter 324: The Lion Fights the Rabbit
"Damn, these Tartars are not good birds!"
In the half-person-high grass, Yang Dayan cursed hatefully. Wang Dou was beside him with a dog-tail grass in his mouth, looking like an old god. He also persuaded Yang Dayan, "Big-eyed thief, you are all about to get married, be more steady!"
Wang Dou's only family was left, and there was no mother who forced him to get married. He could only use Yang Dayan's marriage to joke with him. After changing to his friends, everyone was just about to be a big deal, and who could laugh at him!
"Go, my second brother is about to be a big brother. When I get married and have a baby, I will become sworn brothers with my second brother's boy. I will see if you are anxious."
Lu Da was quite interesting to listen to Yang Dayan and Wang quarrel at the side. He had such brothers when he was young, but now he is the only one who lives alone.
"Someone is here."
As Lu Dayan and Wang Dou said, they looked up quickly and saw smoke and dust rising outside the Tartar camp in the distance. In a short while, a team of knights stopped. They looked no less than twenty or thirty horses. Moreover, these knights were all wearing armor, with big arms and round waists looking very fierce.
"Old Lu, I think we can't wait any longer, or we'll have a fucking fucking vote tonight. Anyway, these Tartars are blind at night. I and the big-eyed thief break the camp. You lead people to ambush around and intercept those who run away."
Wang Dou remembered Gao Jin's order that although he could not easily alert the enemy, if he was sure to protect the opponent and wipe out his entire body, he would be allowed to act cheaply.
Yang Dayan didn't say anything. Although he was very dissatisfied with Wang Dou's orders, he also knew that Wang Dou had been released by his second brother for nearly half a year. He led the group of recruited minions to fight all the Lulindao in Shenmu County and also had a real skill.
"Okay, I've been staring at them for a few days. This group of Tartars is very cautious. It's difficult to catch the lonely tongue. I think the leader of the Tartars who just arrived is like a noble man. Remember to capture them alive at that time."
Lu Da thought about it and responded. There were more than 100 people on Wang Dou and Yang Dayan, and his scouts, who were prepared and had no preparations, and had a good chance of winning.
Yang Dayan and Wang Dou retreated from the grass and went back to greet the soldiers under their command, maintaining their strength and preparing to fight at night, while Luda continued to stare at the camp of the Tartars just in case.
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"I've seen my master."
In the camp, centurion Batu looked at the young man in front of him with a respectful face.
"Batu, you have been here for so long, have you ever contacted our people?"
Chaganbala's face was cold. It was true that he was the prince of the Mengshikli tribe, but he had many brothers. Everyone could do anything to compete for merit. This time, he finally took the opportunity to ask Batu, the centurion under his command, to monitor the Ming Dynasty's hundred households named Gao Jin. However, he did not expect that there was no good news for many days, so he asked him to come in person.
The father of his family has always had a bad temper and no good character. In addition to those brothers who were fanning the flames, Chaganbara knew that if he didn't do anything, he would probably lose favor in front of his father.
Batu looked at the ugly expression on the face of the master in front of him, and was so scared that he knelt on the ground and said, "Master Rong, I sent three groups of people to inquire, but in the end there was no news..."
Looking at the incompetent subordinate who was defending himself, Chaganbala's face thumped, and then he whipped it down with a whip.
Batu fell to the ground wailingly, a blood-red whip mark was imprinted on his face, but he only howled a few times and endured it, got up and continued to kneel in front of his master to beg for mercy.
"You trash, I shouldn't have counted on you!"
If no one else had been allowed to replace Batu for the time being, Chaganbala would have wanted to cut off this incompetent guy directly. Since he could not contact those tricks, he would not have tied up some untouchables to come back to ask clearly. If he had not received the news and rushed over, this waste would have stood there in a daze, staring at the enemy's camp and waiting.
Batu didn't dare to defend himself anymore, but he was just screaming in his heart. The camp established by the hundreds of households in the Ming Dynasty was simply poisonous. The people he sent were all smart and clever, but none of them came back, and he couldn't even spread the news. He didn't think that if someone else came, he could do better than him.
"Master, don't be angry. In the end, you still have to use force and make Batu a meritorious service. When the prince's soldiers come, let him be the vanguard."
A confidant advised him next to Chaganbala, which made him relieve his anger and let Batu go.
"When tomorrow, we will go to the camp of the Hundred Houses of Ming Kingdom to see what kind of dragon and tiger den is!"
Looking at the ruthless master, several confidants looked at each other, but they did not dare to persuade each other. They were not as arrogant as their masters. The Aji tribe was once a large number of officials, and Su De was also a figure. But when it comes to the hundreds of households in the Ming Dynasty, they were also very afraid, and they were afraid that they would not be easy to share with each other, so they could only act according to the opportunity tomorrow.
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The night was getting darker, and a bonfire was ignited in the camp. When he approached less than fifty steps, Lu Da led his men to stop. He stared at the Tartars in this camp for three days. He had already touched the shift of guards that night. This was also the reason why he was able to confirm that this group of Tartars was not from an ordinary tribe.
Squinted his eyes and looked at the Tartar soldiers who were inspecting the camp not far away than usual. Luda knew that the group of people who came during the day were indeed big fish, so his grim smile became brighter on his face. When he was in Datong Town, he often encountered big fish, but because of his incompetence, he had to let go.
"superior."
While shouting, Luda and his five subordinates quietly touched the camp ahead. Most of the Tartars were blindfolded and could not see anything unless the lights were bright at night. Although the patrol at night was quite well organized, there were flaws everywhere in Luda's eyes.
Luda and the others were not wearing armor, but only a layer of cowhide armor inside. Although the camp was fenced, it was useless to them. After turning it in lightly, they went to the audio and video office of the place where the patrol sentry must pass.
"Who?"
After just wiping his neck with a knife and putting the Tartar body on the ground, Luda heard the screams coming from behind and couldn't help but sigh. Things like stealing camps are also about luck. Who would have thought of meeting a Tartar who suddenly got up at night?
The Tartars who started the night were the Mengshikli warriors who came with Chaganbala. As soon as he shouted that sentence, his nose was twitching, he could smell blood. He subconsciously drew his sword, but his waist was empty, and at this time the blurry black shadow on the opposite side had turned and rushed towards him.
"There are enemies..."
After shouting for a while, the warrior felt his chest cold, and it was hot. He knew that he had a knife in his chest, but he also used his last strength to tightly clamp the shadow that hit his arms and shouted, "There is an enemy!"
When Luda tried hard to break free from the Tartars that were holding him, the sound of Tartars wearing armor and swords was already heard in the military tent next to him, and at the same time, the Tartars shouted and warned.
"It's a man."
Looking at the Tartar corpse on the ground with eyes unfair eyes, Luda said with an ugly expression, then slashed the Tartar's face that ruined his affairs, and then blew an iron whistle.
The sharp whistle changed several times in a short time, and in the darkness not far away, the sound of horse hooves sounded loudly. As for the stables in the Tartar camp, the scout was immediately lit a fire and cut off the reins of the horses.
When Chaganbala rushed out of the camp, he saw the stable that caught fire. Looking at Batu and the soldiers running towards him in a mess, he cursed, "Go to the stable to put out the fire first, idiot."
Beside Chaganbala, twenty warriors in the army who were wearing armor hurried to him, all looked at the front of the camp where the sound of horse hooves suddenly stopped.
Wang Dou led his men to get off the horse. The Tartars camp was already in chaos, but the inside was small, so he couldn't do anything when he rode his horse in. It would be better to let Yang Dayan press the formation outside.
Carrying two golden gourd hammers, Wang Dou led his soldiers to rush in with his dismounted armor. When he met the Tartars in front of him, he was the Hammer Dance. In just an instant, he asked them to kill through the Tartar soldiers who had rushed to resist.
In the fire, Chaganbara saw forty or fifty tall warriors in armor coming towards him, which was so shocked that he was suddenly panicked. His previous calmness was true, but he never thought that the enemy who came to attack at night was so extravagant. For example, such an iron man in armor, there were only more than a hundred cavalry around his father.
"Master, you go first."
Beside Chaganbala, the warriors of the Mengshikli tribe were also desperate. They were all fighting old wars. Of course, they knew what the armored soldiers on the opposite side were all covered with iron beasts. No matter how sharp the scimitar in their hands could not break the opponent's armor. Moreover, the heavy weapons such as axes, hammers, whips, and maces in their hands were all powerful people. At most, they would just fight to the death to get some time for their master to escape.
Looking at the more than ten armored Tartars who came to him among the dispersed riots, Wang Dou laughed. Although he also saw the noble Tartars who were protected and fleeing, there was Yang Dayan outside, so the big fish could not escape. Instead, the Tartars in front of him deserved to be called warriors, but Wang Dou liked to kill the most were the warriors among the Tartars.
In the firelight, Wang Dou waved two golden gourd hammers, and met the tall Tartar who rushed in the front like a demon. Amid the collision of gold and iron, he felt the tiger's mouth numb, and couldn't help but say happily, "Good Tartar, good strength, come, come, come, grandpa is going to beat you to death!"
Even though more than a dozen warriors from the Mengshikli tribe were ready to die, they were still submerged in the tide of steel and crushed to pieces during the meeting.
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Chaganbala luckily took advantage of the escort of three confidants and fled from the camp behind him that had turned into a Shura Field. He looked back at the fire that soared into the sky with lingering fear, wishing to kill Su De, a bastard. Can a hundred families in Ming Dynasty have such extravagant soldiers? Those tall and majestic warriors covered in iron armor, his Mason Keli tribe had only less than 200.
Then there is no way that the one who came here was a hundred households. Chaganbala thought in his heart that he must go back to report to his father and cannot easily raise troops here. There is definitely a conspiracy.
"Master, be careful!"
Chaganbala, who was riding on the horse, came to his senses from his reverie when he heard the voice of his confidant beside him. Then he flew out of the horse. He was thrown off the horse by his confidant, and then he heard the hissing sound of arrows biting the flesh and blood.
With the sound of horse hooves, Chaganbala raised his head and saw the soldiers and horses emerging in the darkness not far away. As the prince of the Mengshikli tribe, he had never lacked any appetite, so he saw clearly the armor worn by the soldiers and horses. The bright and mirror-like heart protection mirror on the breastplate was shining with a cold light even under the moonlight, making his heart feel like an ice cellar.
The hundreds of households in the Ming Dynasty who came, should the generals of the Ming Dynasty! There must be more than a hundred armored iron beasts. I am just a little king, so can I do this to me? Chaganbala was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to be angry or happy.
Yang Dayan rode his horse to the frightened nobleman. As for the other Tartar who swung his sword to try to protect his master, he directly pierced his body with a shot from his horse.
Chapter completed!