The Great Bandit in Kangxi Year

Chapter 76
Seeing that the tactic of shooting people first and shooting horses didn't work, Wo He, leader of Xianglan Banner, hurriedly ordered his subordinates to shoot people with bows and arrows. Under the current situation, he can shoot another round at most. After this round, there are at most a few people left on the other side. As for the dozen or so infantrymen who were chasing him, he didn't pay much attention to them.

However, those "infantry soldiers" were still alive, which was obviously beyond his expectation. He sneered, and shot the last arrow at the young monk at the front, without looking at the result, he directly clenched the mace beside him, After waving a few times in the air, he laughed loudly and said, "Monks and soldiers, don't let the uncle down too much!"

Jiang Shi suddenly felt a burst of cold air, and hurriedly dodged his figure, but it was too late, he felt that the middle of his left arm seemed to explode, and his heart ached unbearably. When he looked closely, he saw that half of his right arm was missing. Bloody, revealing very white arm bones.

"Ah!" Jiang Shi howled like a wild beast, thinking of his important task, his teeth creaked and he didn't care about bandaging, he raised the Qi's knife with his right arm, and roared fiercely: "Tiger and leopard rider, kill, chop! Kill these bastards!"

The remaining 12 people showed a look of unbearable expression, and they all drew out their clenched Qi family knives. The tiger and leopard rider were either Heihu's adopted brother or Jiang Zhong's adopted son. Excellent, seeing the heavy casualties of the commander and brothers, all of them were red-eyed, wanting to cry but not crying, they all shouted: "Kill, avenge the commander and the brothers!"

The tiger and leopard riders who fell from their horses were also furious, even if they died, they would bite these Tartars. They all held their swords and bows and ran with all their strength, trying to help their brothers. They finally saw the strength of the Tartar army. But there was no fear at all, only endless sadness and anger.

Jiang Shi felt that his body was getting colder, and he couldn't help being dizzy from the continuous flow of blood. He bit the root of his tongue to try to wake himself up, and said bitterly in his heart: "Even if it is death, I have to cut down the man with the mace. Tartar, to avenge the broken arm! Otherwise, we are not the men of Heihuzhai."

Seeing that the two horses were about to approach, Jiang Shi roared loudly, completely ignoring his own defense, and the Qi family knife in his hand drew a strange trajectory and slashed straight at Wohe's neck. Surprised, he hurriedly drew back the mace made of mixed iron, and with a clang, it happened to be the first to block Jiang Shi's Qi's knife.

Wu He was even more amazed, if the opponent was not seriously injured, he was really not sure whether he could block the knife.

Jiang Shi felt a huge force coming, and the knife in his hand was smashed into the air. At this critical moment, he dodged the blow of the mace with a short body. The two horses immediately staggered, and he heard a scream, It was the voice of his righteous brother Jiang Guo.

Jiang Shi didn't care to look back, because there were already two Tatars waving scimitars rushing towards him. At this moment, all thoughts were lost, he had no weapons in his hand, and it was too late to draw his bow and shoot arrows. He suddenly grabbed three feathered arrows with his right hand, and threw them at The tartar on the right, with three feathered arrows sticking out of his face, fell off his horse without even screaming.

Seeing that the scimitar of the tartar on the left was about to hit his head, Jiang Shi slapped his horse with all his strength and jumped onto the empty horse on the right. Due to the excessive force, he passed out directly, but fortunately, he held it tightly. The saddle, so I didn't fall off the horse.

The cavalry fought against each other, but luckily there were only about a dozen Tartars. At this time, Jiang Shi had already penetrated the enemy's formation, and was just rescued by the tiger and leopard cavalry who passed through.

At this time, the thirteen tiger and leopard riders who were fighting against the twelve Tazi forwards plus the fainted Jiang Shi left only eight people, and the Tazi army only had six people left.

The extent of the tragedy can be imagined, and Wohe, who was stabbed in the body, couldn't believe it. These monk soldiers are not good at riding and shooting, but their hand-to-hand skills are not to be underestimated.

Looking at the monk soldiers who were running on foot, Wohe sneered, and without turning his horse's head to face the enemy horses behind him, he shouted coldly: "First kill all the monk soldiers who don't have mounts."

The reason why he did this was firstly that cavalry had a natural advantage over infantry, and secondly that he was a little afraid in his heart. These monk soldiers were not inferior to hundreds of soldiers in terms of arm strength, sword skills, skill, or in terms of bravery and fearlessness. The elite Eight Banners vest that wins all battles.

He had already planned in his mind, first to easily kill these infantrymen, and then shoot long-range shots with those cavalrymen, wait for the reinforcements to arrive, and capture and kill them together. These monk soldiers are too terrifying and must be killed. It will be a disaster.

It happened that Jiang Xin came here at this time, seeing the tragic battle situation, he couldn't believe it, he would never have thought that the elite tiger and leopard cavalry would suffer such heavy casualties, and saw that the brothers of the tiger and leopard cavalry dared to fight the enemy cavalry without riding a horse Hedging, seeing that the distance was only 30 meters, he didn't dare to be dazed anymore, and shouted: "The tiger and leopard ride quickly and shoot the arrow!"

The tiger and leopard riders who were running woke up suddenly when they heard the roar of the deputy commander. They were all masters of rifle shooting.

It was too late and then it was too late, ten feathered arrows mixed with endless hatred shot straight away like lightning, with a distance of 20 meters, coupled with precise shooting, none of the remaining six Tartars would be spared. And all of them are shot in the face.

Puchi, puchi, five dead Tartars fell off their horses, but one was still alive.

It was Wohe who was the leader. With a snarl, he pulled out the feather arrow in his left eye, and his beard was almost dyed red. With the deep red blood hole, he was as scary as a ghost.

He screamed crazily for a while, and then swung the mace again, as if an evil spirit had descended into the world, but Jiang Xinxin was not afraid of it, but respected him endlessly, a good man should be like this, and he felt himself fighting such a warrior Gaining knowledge, he stopped the steed, and shot out the bow and arrow in his hand, while the rest of the tiger and leopard riders also secretly admired the Tartar warrior, but the bow and arrow in their hands didn't stop.

The huge mace hit the ground, as if to accompany the moment of the death of the brave Tartars. The tiger and leopard riders were silent for a while, wondering what they were thinking. Quickly turned on his horse again, Jiang Xin breathed the bloody air, and shouted with red eyes: "Listen up, all the tiger and leopard riders, cut off the heads of all the Tartars, take all the brothers and horses, let's go home!"

dong dong dong...

The endless sound of horseshoes sounded like thunder, and the tiger and leopard riders dared not hesitate any longer. They tied the brothers who had died in battle to the free horses. Jiang Xin simply bandaged Jiang Shi's wound, and rode with him on the one just now. Take the mace Tartar's mount.

That horse was missing a thousand-mile horse, but Jiang Xin was not in the mood to be happy. In this battle, ten brothers were killed, and even the leader Jiang Shi was seriously injured. Now his life and death are still unknown. Fortunately, this place is only twenty miles away from Suishi Ridge. Li, while the Tazi army was still five li away.

"We can't delay any longer, we must bring back all the brothers!" Jiang Xinrao was so tough that he couldn't help but shed tears and shouted, "Let's go!"

"Where are you going, the traitor is looking for death!" At this moment, there was a stern shout, Jiang Xin looked back, and there were more than fifty Tartars chasing and killing them, and they were already one mile away.

(End of this chapter)