The end of the Ming Dynasty swept the world

Chapter 3 Counter Shots
Zhao Dashan quietly showed his head, took a look and immediately retracted, and then slowly poked his head out.

The people below all looked at him nervously.

There are not many Tazi soldiers outside, only 34 cavalry, all of them are cavalry.

They were jogging along the woods in case the Ariake army crossed the fort.

Outside the fort wall is a moat about two or three meters away, less than 50 meters away from the forest, and the depth of the forest is less than 40 meters, and then there is the Liugu River.

The Liugu River connects the big and small Linghe Rivers. The widest part is seventy feet, and the narrowest is only sixty feet.

Their goal is to cross the Liugu River and run north.

Running north is actually closer to the Houjin territory, but there is no way, the north is just across the river, at least you can get rid of the target cavalry first.

The terrain outside the fort here is very uneven, there are ditches everywhere, small slopes, and the space is small, so the Tartars did not attack from this side, but sent people to guard it.

Probably knowing that the fort was broken, Hou Jin's cavalry immediately left a wave, and soon only ten cavalry were left.

I don't know if it was God's help, or the resistance in the fort was really fierce. In less than 5 minutes, the Houjin soldiers came and called again, and Liuqi went south again.

Everyone inside the protection wall was very anxious, for fear that the Tartar soldiers would appear suddenly.

Fortunately, Daxing Fort is a bit big, and there is still fierce resistance everywhere. The fort has been broken for 5 minutes, and no Tazi soldiers have come in yet.

At this time, Zhao Dashan turned his head: "There are still four riders."

Zhang Jing looked around, and now not only were there people on their side, but also the defeated soldiers were also running here, the number of them was almost 40 to [-].

"Walk, walk, go up the wall." Zhang Jing couldn't bear it anymore, because a defeated soldier came over, which proved that the Tartars were coming soon.

Everyone went to the wall one after another.

The Tartar cavalry on the opposite side spotted it immediately.

"Drive" the four elite soldiers rushed over quickly.

Zhao Dashan was about to climb up, but Ding Yi shouted from below: "Slow down, Dashan, let them go up first, don't worry."

Zhao Dashan thought about it, but he didn't go first.

"Tartars." Wei Jiye screamed in surprise. It turned out that there were Tartars chasing the defeated soldiers behind him.

His expression was terrified, and he wanted to climb the ladder, but he didn't dare to go up first.

Ding Yi looked back calmly, and slowly took down the bow on his back: "You two go first."

"Dashan, if you see cavalry rushing towards others, go up."

Zhao Dashan understood.

I saw someone in the distance climbed up the wall impatiently, and then jumped off the wall regardless of the moat.

Of course, the one who gets off the wall first will be unlucky first.

The man was still standing still.

Whoosh, a feathered arrow flew over, but the first arrow hadn't hit yet.

Before he could be happy, puffed, the second arrow hit his forehead, and with a scream, he fell into the river.

But more Ming soldiers came down from the wall, and everyone jumped down desperately, some used ladders to go down again, some jumped into the water and climbed up from the water, and then ran like crazy to the jungle.

The Houjin cavalrymen were not in a hurry, they laughed and galloped, and the defeated soldiers of the Ming army in front of them were all prey they could humiliate and kill at will.

Their shooting skills may not be as good as Mongolia, but at such a close range and with so many people, they can still shoot easily.

Whoosh, whoosh, they shot first, and the Ming army fell to the ground one after another, screaming.

After shooting a few arrows, it was found that the Ming army had no resistance. Some people gave up directly, picked up the Shun knife, pounced, rushed over and chopped off a Ming army's head with a single knife.

More Ming soldiers panicked, and the scene was very chaotic. The Ming soldiers were killed like chickens and dogs, and there was almost no resistance at all. Everyone only knew to run to the jungle.

At this time, Zhao Dashan, Wei Jiye, and Song Fei all went up to the wall, and Ding Yi was the last to go up the wall.

He directed Seinfeld to pull out the ladder, put it on the other side, and go down the ladder.

He looked up and saw that Li Zhongyi was also pulling a ladder.

There were five ladders on the scene, but only three people tried to pull them out.

There are two more that haven't been smoked.

Ding Yi and Li Zhongyi looked at each other, pointed to the distance, Li Zhongyi nodded.

He ran to the distance along the city wall and pulled out another ladder, and Seinfeld ran to the distance to pull out the last ladder.

Unexpectedly, some Tartars in the fort had already chased the Ming army and came to them.

Seeing Li Zhongyi pulling the ladder, the Tartars chopped down the Ming army with a single knife, and picked up the bow that the Ming army had thrown away from the ground without even using the knife.

Then he looked around for arrows, looking up at Li Zhongyi while looking.

When Li Zhongyi saw it, he was immediately out of his wits, knowing that the tartar was about to shoot him, he was so frightened that he almost dropped the ladder, and was about to jump off like that.

"Don't panic." Suddenly, someone around him shouted.

He looked up, and saw that Ding Yi had drawn his bow and arrow.

The Tartars on the ground also found an arrow at this time, and just about to shoot the arrow, when they saw Ding Yi from the corner of their eyes, he didn't care about shooting Li Zhongyi, so he turned around quickly.

The two raised their bows to each other and took aim.

Li Zhongyi, who was about to run away, stared at the two with bated breath, and forgot to get off the wall because of his nervousness.

He desperately cheered for Ding Yi in his heart.

Collapse, Ding Yi took the lead in shooting arrows.

Puchi, the shoulder of the tartar on the opposite side shook, whoosh, an arrow flew 45 degrees into the air, and the bow in his hand fell to the ground in an instant.

He covered his shoulders, stepped back a few steps, and yelled at Ding Yi, but he didn't know what he was cursing.

Li Zhongyi looked at Ding Yi in surprise and joy, nodded to him from the air, and then hurried down the ladder to the wall.

The first time Ding Yi shot the Ming Dynasty arrow, he was not very accurate and he was not satisfied, but he did not hesitate, turned around immediately, waited for Song Fei to go down, and then followed.

The scene outside was very chaotic, the Ming army was running around, and the four rear golden cavalrymen rode horses and slashed and killed at will. From time to time, the Ming army was beheaded to the ground.

They went down late, and they were far away from Hou Jin Bing.

The four of them formed a group and ran desperately towards the jungle.

"Don't look back, don't look, run forward." Ding Yi reminded everyone while running.

But the screams behind him became smaller and smaller, and there were fewer and fewer Ming soldiers behind them.

At this time, two Tartars noticed the four of them, and hurriedly chased them over, while the other two Tartars were chasing and killing the sporadic ones outside.

There are many people on their side, and Zhang Jing ran with a few people in front, and they followed Zhang Jing closely.

Because Zhang Jing and the others knew that it was relatively narrow there.

But the two Tatar cavalry rushed to the jungle, then dismounted quickly, put away their waist knives, picked up their bows and arrows, and rushed in with strides. In a blink of an eye, they were less than 40 meters away from Ding Yi and the others.

When Wei Jiye heard the voice, he turned his head and turned pale with shock: "Zhang Zongqi, there are few Tartars, let's turn back together and kill them before running away."

When Zhang Jing heard this, he ran even faster without looking back.

What a joke, Ding Yi said to himself, whoever runs fast can be used to delay time.

"You go first." Ding Yi said in a deep voice at this time, he handed the shield in his hand to Zhao Dashan, then took the bow, turned around, quickly found a position, and took the arrow.

Seong Fei and the others looked in disbelief. They never thought that Ding Yi would take the initiative to cut off the queen?
Wei Jiye hesitated and wanted to leave.

"Who dares to leave." Sein Fei yelled sharply, "Let's fight the Tartars together."

Zhao Dashan quickly handed the shield to Wei Jiye.

Whoosh, at this time, two arrows from the opposite side have been shot.

Only two screams were heard in the forest, and someone else had been shot.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, but when they looked up, the two Tartars still chased after them.

Both sides can already see each other's face at this time.

"What are you looking at, reloading." Sein Fei called halfway: "Ni Niang, where is your gun?"

It turned out that Wei Jiye had already thrown away the gun.

Suddenly, he was half-dead with anger. Originally, at close range, the three-eyed blunderbuss hit people much better than the bird bludgeon. This is why Ding Yi let him use the three-eyed bludgeon.

At this time, the two Tartars were less than 20 meters in front of them.

The two Tartars laughed when they saw that Ding Yi had a bow in his hand and was still raising it.

They stood still, raising their arrows and drawing their bows at the same time.

Whoosh, suddenly Ding Yi shot an arrow first.

The two Tartars looked at each other, Ding Yi's arrow directly hit the tree above their heads.

It turned out that Ding Yi was afraid that they would shoot Song Fei and others first, so he quickly shot random arrows to draw his attention first.

Then he quickly fired again.

Take a deep breath, force yourself to calm down, and draw the bow.

Treat it as a competition, and the Tartars are the targets.

You can do it, you can do it, Ding Yi, you can do it, you are a provincial champion and an Olympic athlete.

Ding Yi was engrossed and quickly entered the state.

"A sheep, let's see who can shoot it." The Tartar on the opposite side suddenly said.

The other Tartar was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "Both ends."

"Deal." The tartar on the left grinned, raised his bow, took aim, and then said depressedly, "This Ming dog is really cunning."

However, most of Ding Yi's body was hidden behind the tree. From the sight of the Tartars, he could barely see Ding Yi's bow and half of his face.

Although this is not too difficult for them.

Even if Ding Yi only showed one eye outside, they could still shoot him.

After all, both sides are standing still in place, which is not as difficult as shooting a moving target.

But now they needed to adjust their direction slightly, so they hesitated for a second or two.

"Hmph," the tartar on the right sneered: "A smart dog is a smart dog, what's the use of hiding behind a tree."

He raises his bow.

As soon as he raised the bow, his eyes suddenly went dark.

Puchi, thump, thump, the tartar retreated a few steps, and then fell on his back.

The tartar who was aiming at Ding Yi on the left glanced away, hissed, and gasped.

A sharp arrow passed through the tartar's right eye and came out from the back of the head, and he was shot dead on the spot.

"Dog thing." Tartar was furious, and without thinking, he shot an arrow.

Ding Yi on the opposite side shot an arrow without even looking at it, and immediately shrank back to hide behind a tree.

He also hid really fast, if he was half a second slower to see if he had shot, he would have died on the spot.

Whoosh, the Tartar's arrow flew past the tree surface.

Ding Yi was half a second slower, and was about to be shot in the eye by an arrow.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too fast. Both sides shot three arrows back and forth, and it only took two or three seconds. The Tartars did not expect Ding Yi's rapid-fire skills to be accurate and ruthless.

Seeing that his accomplice was shot to death, he yelled frantically, threw his bow, and then swiped from behind, a small round shield appeared in his left hand.

At the same time, he pulled out the knife from his waist with his right hand, and rushed towards Ding Yi with a strange scream.

Song Fei quickly shouted: "The Tartars abandoned their bows and rushed up."

Ding Yi glanced at them, and immediately came out from behind the tree, bowed his bow and set his arrows: "You go first, hurry up, I'll break the back."

Seinfeld opened his mouth, wanting to say something else.

"This is an order." Ding Yi sternly shouted: "Catch up with Zhang Jing, otherwise we don't know where to go?"

Whoosh, an arrow shot past.

Throwing, the opposite Tartar used the round shield to block, and the arrow shot directly on the round shield.

The Tartar moved the buckler away, a cruel smile on his face.

If this Ming dog is caught by me, I will definitely make your life worse than death.

Song Fei stomped his feet, patted Wei Jiye and Zhao Dashan, and the three of them ran back quickly.

After running a few steps, he watched Zhao Dashan rushing back with a bow in surprise.

It turned out that Zhao Dashan also had a bow, but his shooting skills were not very good, and he didn't shoot just now. For some reason, he dared to come back and fight side by side with Ding Yi.

"Head." Zhao Dashan ran directly to Ding Yi's side: "My shooting skills are not good, please forgive me."

Ding Yi was overjoyed when he saw that Zhao Dashan was an archer in Dunnei. He had forgotten that he also had a bow. The key point was that the Tartars had already rushed within ten meters of them. It was so easy to shoot at such a short distance: "You Shoot him in the face."

The two raised their bows at the same time.

The face of the tartar on the opposite side changed slightly, unexpectedly there was one more person.

Zhao Dashan shot first.

Whoosh, an arrow shot past.

The Tartars quickly raised their shields.

Their small round shield is about half a meter in diameter, and generally speaking it can only protect half of the body. When it was lifted up, puff, puff, two sounds sounded at the same time.

"Woo..." Tartar hummed in a low voice, and cursed wildly in his heart.

His shield blocked Zhao Dashan's arrow. Unexpectedly, Ding Yi suddenly squatted down, held the bow horizontally, and shot an arrow at his leg.

Although the tartar was strong and strong, but the distance was too close, he let out a low grunt and plop when the arrow hit him, and half knelt on the ground on the spot.

He subconsciously pushed the hand holding the shield to the ground.

No, he regretted it when his hand reached the ground, he should use the hand holding the knife to support the ground.

Puchi, suddenly a burst of blood flew wildly.

The tartar's head was thrown back heavily, and Ding Yi's second arrow shot between his eyebrows.

Zhao Dashan stared at Ding Yi dumbfounded. At this time, he just got the second arrow in his hand.

He and Ding Yi fired the first arrow almost at the same time.

Dan Ding Yi shoots arrows so fast that he is almost like a Tartar.

"Let's go, what are you looking at?" Ding Yi shook his hand, he shot a few arrows, his arms and fingers hurt, he turned around and ran wildly.

Only then did Zhao Dashan come to his senses, and quickly turned around and ran wildly.

Sein Fei and Wei Jiye in front seemed to be waiting for them, and the four of them joined together quickly, and ran quickly along the river bank to the north.

Sein Fei turned his head while running, and at this moment, the screams of Tartars sounded faintly around him, and the fear spread in his heart.

He didn't know if he could escape today, he was thinking obsessively, and looked deeply at Ding Yi with a complicated expression.

(End of this chapter)