Everyone hung their longbows on their horses and picked up their Yuan Shuo sabers…
"Charge!" Zhu Zhanji shouted and charged forward.
"Charge…"
"Kill…"
Less than 300 steps away, Zhu Zhanji waved his long sword and sent the horse flying, smashing three Tata soldiers who were charging forward.
The horse did not slow down as it charged straight for the Eight Bull Crossbow. There were no enemies along the way. The Tata soldiers who tried to stop it were all cut in half, even their weapons. The guards behind them rushed over and cut the Tata soldiers like they were cutting vegetables. They followed behind Zhu Zhanji and charged straight for the Eight Bull Crossbow…
More than 20 Tartars were clumsily loading their crossbows. When they heard the sound of horse hooves approaching, they dropped their work and drew their scimitars to charge at Zhu Zhanji…
Zhu Zhanji stood on his horse and held the end of the long knife with one hand. He straightened his arm and swung it around.
"Swoosh ~"
The eight Tartars who charged at him first were cut in half and sent flying back for more than ten feet, splashing the stinky blood of the people behind them!
The remaining dozen or so Tartars stopped their charge and stood still. They looked at each other and hesitated…
Without giving them any time to hesitate, Zhu Zhanji rode over and slashed left and right, killing them all.
Zhu Zhanji looked at the three eight-bull crossbows. It was really inconvenient to carry them around. What a pity…
After three slashes, the components of the crossbow were shattered on the ground.
At this time, the anger in Zhu Zhanji's heart had already dissipated a little. He thought about how the Tartars 'command system had already failed. It was easy to break through them in one go, but it was too difficult to wipe them out. This place was open on all sides, and there was no terrain to use. Once they scattered, not only would it be a waste of time, but it was also very likely to help the Wala people grow stronger. It was unbearable to hold it in...
They still followed the original plan and waited for the army to surround them.
"Charge out! Kill all those who obstruct us along the way…"
They didn't encounter any decent resistance along the way. The scattered Tartars rushed out of their tents and fought for themselves. They didn't cause any trouble for Zhu Zhanji and successfully rushed out.
It was only when Zhu Zhanji and his group rushed out of the camp that the Tartars organized a cavalry team to chase after them.
"Haha, Your Highness, the Tartar soldiers are following us. Should we continue to slip them away?”
"Then what are we waiting for? Run!”
When the distance between them was almost three hundred steps, Zhu Zhanji ordered,""Release the arrows!"
"Swoosh swoosh…"
Swoosh swoosh…
"Duo duo duo…Ah ~"
" Counterattack! Release the arrows!"
After a round of arrow rain, nearly two hundred people fell from their horses. Zhu Zhanji's archery skills were getting better and better, and they were all built with the lives of the Tartars.
The Tartars immediately drew their bows and counterattacked. However, their bows and arrows could only shoot for a hundred steps or so. Once they reached a hundred and fifty steps, they basically had no lethality. The only bow that could shoot for two hundred steps was the carved bow. Unfortunately, it was too taxing to pull it up. After shooting a few arrows, the arm would lose strength and was abandoned by the Tartars.
" General, our arrows can't hit them, but their arrows can hit us. If we continue to chase them, more than half of the warriors will die…"
"Damn it, what kind of bow is the Ming army holding? How can they shoot so far?”
"The Khagan didn't give the order to pursue. Will we be blamed for leaving the camp without permission?”
"General, your health is more important. It's better to return to the camp to rest. Let us handle these Ming soldiers!”
The Tartar general, whose face was covered in sweat, cursed,"
" You bunch of cowards, the Ming army only has a few people. They only came here to provoke us because they can shoot farther than us with their bows and arrows…"
"How many steps can their heavy armor run? Can't you see that they're all equipped with two horses?”
"When their horses run out of strength, these people will become wooden piles…"
"Continue to pursue. I want to prove to the Great Khan that I am not inferior to Ha 'erda!”
"Continue chasing…"
……
"How many people do they have?" Zhu Zhanji asked. He knew how to calculate, and he was not bad at it. However, he could not learn the skill of judging the number of cavalrymen by sight and sound in a short time!
" Your Highness, there are about 3,000 of them. There are less than 2,000 left…"
"This subordinate surmises that this group of pursuers is acting on their own, without Benyashili's orders…"
"How do you know?" Zhu Zhanji asked curiously.
"None of the pursuers they sent out the first time returned…"
"Benyashili was so determined not to fight and even withdrew his sentries. There's no reason for him to be lured out so easily…"
Zhu Zhanji smiled."No matter how he came out, let's eat the remaining 2,000 people first!" Go ~"
Just like the previous time, the Ming army led the Tatars to take turns and sunbathe under the moon. When the distance between the two armies was more than 300 steps, the Ming army would stop and wait for the Tatars to chase after them…
When the pursuing Tartars got closer, a rain of arrows fell on their heads…
After this cycle repeated four or five times, there were less than a thousand Tartars left.
"General, this Ming army is too strange! Let's retreat!"
"If we continue chasing, we will be completely annihilated…"
The Tartar general gritted his teeth. If he retreated now, the Ming army would chase after him and beat him up. If he didn't retreat now, the Ming army would slowly grind him to death…
He was too impulsive! He had actually forced himself to this state!
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