These Mongolian cavalry are very good at riding. They can find the path they want to take just by relying on the dim moonlight at night. Moreover, they also walk in areas with dense grass, so that the soft green grass will minimize the sound of the horses' hooves.
After a hard march for most of the night, the three men and horses arrived at the scheduled starting point. They estimated the time at the same time and then began to rest. The soldiers arranged for the horses to eat some forage, and finally added a diet, and then quietly
They were sitting on the grass and resting against their horses. Soon they would pounce on those damn Han people. The Immortal God would bless them to kill those Han people and seize enough loot!
At the appointed time, without coordination, the three teams started to gather their soldiers almost at the same time. At the same time, they also sent out their best soldiers, led by others, to capture each other's outer sentries.
They have been dealing with the Ming army for many years, so they naturally know their opponents well and know that their sentries can be placed as far as five miles away. However, they do not need to kill all the sentries, they only need to take down one or two sentries.
Can tear a hole in the warning circle.
The cavalry responsible for leading the way reined in their horses from a distance, and the other cavalry also stopped silently. Hutch stepped forward and asked, "Is the Ming army's sentry post ahead?"
The cavalryman pointed forward and whispered: "There are two nights on the hill just ahead."
Hutch raised his eyes and looked up. It was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly. He could only see the vague undulating mounds in front of him. Then he nodded and said, "Take five people and touch them. Don't let them make a sound."
The cavalryman nodded with a grin, stretched out his hand and nodded to five people. The five people silently jumped off their horses and pulled out their scimitars. Then they grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and smeared it on the sword. The six people quickly moved forward and touched it.
It disappeared into the dark night.
Hatch estimated that the distance from this place to the mound mentioned by the cavalry was only more than a mile, and it would only take a few minutes to arrive, so he patiently waited for the result.
At this time, on the hill mentioned by the cavalry, two Ye Fushou were on duty. However, one of them was resting, and the other was circling the horses of the two men. These two men were very dedicated to their duties and strictly followed the instructions.
Execute at the right time and change shifts every hour.
And no matter how cold the wind on the grassland was, the two of them didn't light a bonfire. The sleeping person was just wrapped in a quilt. The awake person could only rely on activities to maintain body temperature. This is a life that never shuts up at night, and you also
If you don't charge, the pay will be high, but the responsibility is heavy and the danger will be great! The first person to die on the battlefield must be Ye Buzai!
The young man who was circling was still very conscientious. Every time he went around, he would always face the north and carefully look at the night. But the night was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly beyond a hundred or two hundred meters, just the ups and downs in the distance.
The terrain can only be seen vaguely and nothing can be seen clearly.
After he carefully observed the north and found no problems, he started to move his body again. A vague circle was created around his companion and the horse. But there was a bush just a few dozen steps away from him.
, there are six black figures lying there motionless.
When Zhongye kept looking out, they all lowered their bodies and kept the scimitars in their hands as low as possible to avoid reflection. They followed the gaps between the grass and saw when the Ming army started to walk slowly again during the night.
, they began to move their bodies in the grass with the help of the sound blown by the wind.
And out of the tacit understanding of hunting all year round, these six people moved their bodies almost simultaneously without any communication, forming a semicircle to surround the two Ye Bushou. Their movements were like wild wolves hunting on the prairie, slow and firm.
, silently!
Whenever Ye Buzai turned to the north, they lowered their bodies close to the ground. When he moved, they used the sound of the wind to move slowly. But when they moved more than ten steps away from Ye Buzai, everyone
They all stopped in unison, because the front was already close to the top of the mound, the grass on it was not lush, and the distance was too close to cover their figures.
Seeing that they could no longer get any closer, the six people contracted their bodies almost simultaneously and made movements to accumulate strength. They were waiting for the moment when the cavalry leading the way rushed out, and several others would follow and rush out together.
At this time, the night ended and he looked north again and began to move his body in circles. Just when his body turned his back to the north, the leading cavalry's originally tightened body instantly bounced away and threw him from behind! The other five
Almost at the same time, everyone stood up and rushed forward! Among them, the three people on the left rushed directly towards Ye Bushou, who was lying on the ground wrapped in a quilt.
Although the sound of leather boots on the ground was very faint, it was enough to wake people up in this silent night! Yebu Ting, who was circling in circles, immediately turned around when he heard the sound. By this time, the Mongolian cavalry had already pounced on him four or five steps in front of him.
distance!
Although he couldn't see what the people who rushed out looked like, just by looking at their figures and the scimitars in their hands, he knew that the Mongols were coming! The other one yelled: "Enemy attack!" all night long.
When you lift the one placed on your waist, two short dashes will be raised, and they will fire continuously!
It was almost impossible to miss from such a close distance. The two cavalrymen immediately screamed and fell to the ground. However, the scimitar of the leading cavalryman had already slashed on the young Ye Bu's neck. Immediately, the head flew up and the body fell to the ground.
!
At the same time, Ye Bu, who was lying next to him, woke up when he heard the cry of "enemy attack", and then two consecutive sounds of firecrackers completely woke him up! But by this time, it was too late, he had already seen
Three black figures rushed to his side, the scimitars in their hands shone with cold light!
He roared and lifted the quilt, raised his hand and pointed at the two nearest people! It turned out that he was always holding two short blunderbuss! But at this time, three scimitars had already struck at him like lightning, and one of them slashed his face.
, one cut the throat of He heard, and the last one struck He heard in the chest!彡彡訁凊
In the severe pain, he did not let go, but almost pressed the trigger of the short gun against the bodies of the two Mongolians! Unfortunately, only one of them was killed on the spot, and the other Mongolian was only shot through the stomach!
Then he will die of anger if he doesn't pay for it all night!
The short battle started in an instant and ended in an instant! Five corpses fell on the ground, and a Mongolian with a punctured stomach was wailing! The two Mongolian cavalry who were still alive looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward and cut the wounded man directly.
His neck! His injury is hopeless, so why not give him a break!