Back to the end of the Ming Dynasty to engage in infrastructure construction

Chapter 102

One after the other.

In front were the five Tartars, panicked, terrified, and in a panic.

how to say?

In this way, they feel very familiar.

The soldiers and horses of the imperial court are basically like this after fighting the Tartars.

Now, it's the Tartars.

In the back, there are ten riders, which should be a small flag.

All of them are wearing mandarin duck war jackets, and they are bright and dazzling on the khaki-yellow earth.

Can ten court cavalry chase after five Tartars?
And scare the Tartars like this!

This is incredible!
When they saw the Tartars, they subconsciously distanced themselves.

Then, one of the ten cavalrymen chasing after him raised a red flag and waved it towards them.

He understood immediately.

"He asked us to stop it. Can we stop it?"

They didn't take a look at each other for several nights.

"bar!"

The first one gritted his teeth.

"Damn! We are all in the same robe.

They chased the Tartars and beat them.

We have seen it, if you don't even dare to help stop it, if you run away, it would be too shameful!

Moreover, these are five Tartars, the heads of five real Tartars! "

The gazes of several people were somewhat fiery.

This kind of opportunity is really rare.

When the Ming army fought against the Tartars, they were defeated almost repeatedly, and it was never heard that they won any battles.

They rarely actually kill the Tartars.

Even if you kill one occasionally, you won't have the chance to cut off the head if you are defeated in the end.

Therefore, the head of a real Tartar is very precious in the imperial court.

Not only is it a large bounty, but it can also be promoted.

This is a great opportunity!

"Let's go! If we can get a head, even if we drink some soup, we can make a fortune."

Several people couldn't sit still.

It's not that they dare not fight the Tartars.

It's really that the generals are useless and can't beat them.

Moreover, it is often not good for them to fight.

Even now, they think that if they get a head, most of the credit will go to the top, and they will be satisfied if they can drink some soup.

Rumble!
A few people rode their horses and went to meet the Tartars.

Their palms were sweating.

This is really tartar!

How ferocious the Tartars were, they were all too familiar to the frontier soldiers who would never accept them at night.

Usually when they saw Zhentar, they would walk around.

It's good luck to escape.

But to their surprise, this time when the Tartars saw them, they turned slightly and ran towards the other side.

Tartar, scared away by them?

Several people were slightly taken aback.

First reaction, is it a trap?
Then, the Ming army behind them suddenly accelerated and quickly closed the distance.

Boom boom boom!
A volley of shots rang out.

A Tartar fell from his horse.

"Get rid of the tartar!"

For several nights, he swung his fist violently, his face flushed with excitement.

This is not a false report of military achievements, it is a real deal to kill the Tartars!
Several Tartars turned around and bent their bows and set arrows.

"careful!"

For a few nights, I didn't take over to worry about my comrades.

Boom boom boom!
But another row of gunshots was heard.

Another Tartar fell from his horse.

The other Tartars were startled by the gunfire, and their bows and arrows lost their level.

Only one arrow hit.

The sergeant swayed but was not injured.

After a few nights of not accepting it, I realized that besides the brand new cotton armor, there was actually a chain mail armor.

It's really enviable!

The war horses of these sergeants are also incomparable, even taller than the horses of real Tartars.

Although the Ming army had no shortage of horses, the quality of the horses had never been comparable to that of the Tartars.

And these sergeants soon caught up with the Tartars.

These sergeants were also very brave. They drew out their sabers and pushed them side by side like a wall.

These sergeants seem to be inferior to the Tartars in riding and chopping skills.

But firstly, there are many people, and secondly, the tactics are appropriate.

One face to face, two of the three Tartars were cut off from their horses.

The last one left was a Mongolian Tartar, who was so frightened that he dropped his saber, rolled off his horse, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Is this begging for forgiveness?"

"It's not enough yet!"

"The Tartars can't help but fight!"

"..."

Several sergeants were talking and laughing.

He laughed and went to cut off people's heads and pick up the booty on the Tartars.

What surprised Ye Bushou these few days was that none of these sergeants kept any spoils, but handed them all over to the leading small banner officer.

These Tartars plundered all the way, and they were covered with gold and silver jewellery, which made them envious these few nights.

Of course, they didn't dare to think anything wrong.

Just when they were in a daze, the small flag officer headed by the opposite came over.

"Thank you guys.

Thanks to you, otherwise, we would have had a while to catch up with these tartars! "

While talking, the little flag officer reached out and took out a pack of bright red things.

It seems to be a paper bag, shiny and very beautiful.

He took out a stick from it and handed it over:
"Come with Huazi!"

"This is……"

Jiang Yi cautiously reached out to take it.

"Huazi!"

The little flag official said naturally, and at the same time, he also distributed one to each of Jiang Yi's companions.

"This is a cigarette... oh, it's just wrapped in paper, saving the mouthpiece."

The little flag officer explained.

He took one and put it in his mouth.

Then, I took out a box of matches, rubbed them lightly, lit one, and lit myself first.

This signaled to Jiang Yi and the others.

Jiang Yi was clumsy, following the example of the little flag officer, he also put the cigarette in his mouth.

The little flag officer struck a match and handed it over.

"Suck!"

Demonstrated again.

Jiang Yi quickly sucked it hard.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

A puff of smoke entered the cavity, and he coughed violently.

"Hahaha!"

The sergeants all laughed.

Jiang Yi blushed a little.

However, he could tell that none of these sergeants had any malicious intentions, so he laughed along with him.

Taking the opportunity to ask:

"Brothers, which adult are you under?
How can you fight? "

"We are all strong soldiers!

It is on the east side of Shengshunchuan, the third stronghold.

My lord is Mr. Zhao Cheng.

Brothers have time, welcome to Qiangdi to have a look.

Come to me when the time comes, my name is An Qiang. "

An Qiang, the flag official, raised his wrist and looked at the time as he spoke.

Jiang Yi followed and looked over.

A big man with a bracelet?
This iron bracelet looks quite beautiful, and the style is quite fresh.

But this thing is more or less worn by women.

For such a brave man as An Qiang, it was a little strange to wear it.

"It's not early.

Your lord has stipulated a gathering time, and we are going back.

This box of matches, you take it.

It is better than Huozhezi.

Just rubbing it like this can ignite a fire.

You're welcome, it's fate that we met.

Remember to go back to Qiangdi to find me for a drink.

I invite you to drink Erguotou. "

An Qiang stuffed the match into Jiang Yi's hand, said hello, and a group of people galloped away.

The horses and trophies were all taken away.

Only a few headless corpses remained on the ground.

"Brother Jiang, we just helped these... strong soldiers intercept the enemy.

Shouldn't we share some loot too? "

Ye Bushou next to him suddenly reacted and asked.

"Damn girl!"

Jiang Yi was thinking about the box of matches in his hand.

This thing works so well.

Moreover, there is a picture of a beautiful woman printed on the box, which makes people blush...

When reminded by his companion, he immediately reacted.

Although they didn't do anything just now.

But this kind of thing should actually be divided in half by meeting.

At the very least, part of it should be given to them.

What's more, they also wanted to do something, and it was a little help to scare the tartar away.

"Why is this strong land so cunning?"

He was cheated!
Gave him a box of... matches.

Correct!
An Qiang, the little flag officer, said just now that this thing is called a match.

It is indeed very good, but, in exchange for his spoils, it is really a mess.

"His name is An Qiang, right?
it is good!I remember him! "

Not to mention how annoyed Jiang Yi was.

"Hey……

What are you guys doing?
Save one of these clothes for me. "

When he was staring at the direction An Qiang and the others left in a daze, he saw several companions picking up the clothes of the corpse on the ground.

These are all good cotton armors!
Moreover, if you take this back, you can also invite credit.

……

Strongly fire Ludun.

Zhao Cheng was wearing cotton armor, and Niu Dali followed behind him with a few sergeants.

A group of people, majestic.

In front of Zhao Cheng, there was a mass of darkness.

There are no old people or children, they are all young and strong.

All were tied with rope and worn in a string.

Zhao Cheng's face was gloomy. Looking at these young men who were tied up like animals, the joy of victory just now was swept away.

"Dali, they are all young men, each of them is strong and strong, and their number is more than ten times that of the Tartars.

However, the Tartars were able to drive them away like pigs and sheep.

They can kill their parents and take them away as slaves.

When they get outside the Great Wall, they will sacrifice their lives to the enemies like the Tartars.

Do you know why? "

Zhao Cheng turned to ask Niu Dali next to him.

"Because they don't have knives, guns, or cotton armor." Niu Dali said matter-of-factly.

"Then won't they run away?

If I read correctly just now, during the battle just now, only two Tartars looked at them, right? "

Zhao Cheng's voice was a little sad.

Two Tartars, looking at 5000 people...

They are all young and strong.

However, none of the four to five thousand people dared to resist.

This is the enemy who killed their whole family.

"Yup!"

Niu scratched the back of his head vigorously, a little confused.

Obviously, this question is beyond the outline for him.

"Why are these people so useless?

There is no blood at all! "

"No! It's not that they are bloodless, but because there are too many smart people." Zhao Cheng said.

"Too many smart people?
how can that be!

My lord was wrong this time.

If there are too many smart people, how could 5000 people be caught by two Tartars? "

Niu Dali couldn't believe it no matter what.

Zhao Cheng smiled lightly, and without further explanation, he asked instead:
"What if it was you?"

"If it was me, I would have fought them desperately!"

Niu Dali's tone was very affirmative.

"Let's not talk about two people, look at us with 5000 people.

Even if it is one-on-one, I dare to do it. "

(End of this chapter)