So someone opened the horse ring, and countless horses rushed out of the circle, and the crowd rushed towards the horse ring.

At this moment, Zhu Houzhao had no last trace of fear.

He had long been tired of dullness and had long hated the boring life like a canary.

He turned over the horse with a familiarity and grabbed the shiny hairy horse's hair. Countless people shouted and got on the horse one after another. Zhu Houzhao immediately beat him up a few times in restlessness and said, "Never..."

As soon as he spoke, everyone calmed down again, and the quiet people rode on the horse, looking at the young man one by one.

Zhu Houzhao stood with a sword and stood on his horse, like a sculpture of a knight. The wind brought his voice far away: "The Tatars have always been actively attacking our Ming Dynasty. Since the founding of the Kingdom, and since the collapse of the Tang Dynasty, the Hu people have been trapped in. For thousands of years, they have attacked us. In the past, we always huddled within the walls and always hid behind the female wall. Today, they are here again. It is tolerant, but who is intolerable. It is better. Since it is here, let them taste it, my great Han cavalry."

"Go with Boss Zhu."

The cloak behind Zhu Houzhao was whistled by the north wind, and it was rolled into a ball. He raised his hand and had already galloped on his horse. He stepped forward without hesitation towards the camp.

The cavalry team of more than 200 people did not hesitate and rushed out together.

It doesn't matter if the cattle and sheep are here. As long as the shepherds are still alive and there are swords and swords, they can rob them back if they are kidnapped. It doesn't matter if the tents here are burned, because as long as the shepherds can still ride horses and run, they can sleep in other people's tents and want to use other people's comfortable mattresses.

For more than half a year, the horses were running day and night, which made any shepherd have mastered riding skills. The wind was cold when it came to the surface, and everyone raised the grass chips in the sky. Everyone squinted their eyes, and even relied entirely on their ears to distinguish the direction of the large group of people. However, each of them placed the knife in their hands across the horse, and laid their rifles on their belts. They held the reins, swords, rifles, and fierce horses tightly with their hands. The foundation of their standing was their own.

"Looking east!" Zhu Houzhao raised his arms without hesitation.

If someone attacks, they will definitely be in the east, and Zhu Houzhao's eyes are like eagles, extremely sharp.

Because there is only water source on the east side. In the case of ranch, those robbers must have spyed, and the east side is the weakest place to defend.

Haha, they must have never expected that the Han people who should have hid in the camp would come out, and they would never expect that the southern people who thought they would only know how to tremble under their butcher knife would fight back with fierce horses and swords.

Dada dada dada dada...

Countless horse hooves rose and fell, raising dust in the sky. Zhu Houzhao took the lead, and just then, the ground trembled.

really……

On the horizon, a torrent appeared slowly, first a dark shadow, then more and more, densely packed, with more than two hundred people.

In such weather, it is not suitable for large-scale cavalry operations. Otherwise, if the horse material is consumed too much, it would be a luxury if more than 200 people were attacked just by attacking a ranch.

The herds of the Tuxie Tribe are now full of passion and burning, killing, looting, which is a very pleasant thing. They rumble forward. This is one of the largest pastures nearby. As long as they plunder them, they can get countless cattle and horses, countless precious food and forage. It is said that there are a large amount of medicines and many Han utensils here.

In this grassland with scarce resources, anything is of plundering value.

The leader of Tuhar is burly. As a centurion, he can get more spoils, and his daughter can be more glorious when she gets married.

Rumble... Rumble...

The countless sounds of horse hooves surprised Tuhar.

Something is wrong. Are there other tribes here? Why did he hear the sound of another cavalry team galloping? The sound is getting closer and closer, making him wonder, are they from the Duoyan tribe, and these Urianha people want to be watchdogs for the Han people?

He was furious, but before he could react, he saw the rising dust and grass clippings flying in the distance, and the dust seemed to be silly. The other party did not stop. After not keeping a distance, he wanted the war horse to rest, but instead rushed towards him like crazy.

Just rushed over...

Don't they need a team?

Don't need to shoot arrows? Are you planning to sprint directly like this?

No, no, this is not in line with the rules. When the Mongols fight, they often ride and shoot first, and then sprint with their swords. This is the tactic of the ancestors. Although there are exceptions, they obviously rushed over without saying hello after running for a long distance. This can easily consume the physical strength of the war horse. If the war horse cannot get a rest and join the war rashly, it is definitely a taboo for cavalry.

Since they want to shoot arrows, they often do not choose to rush straight, but instead shoot arrows in circles with the enemy's cavalry as the center of the circle in an arc-shaped way.

But... they rushed.

These people seemed to be gods who rushed out of the mortal world from the dust fog. They did not seem to raise their swords in their hands, nor did they see any bows and archery, and they sprinted like a rainbow.

"Kill, no one is left!"

"kill!"

It's Chinese, it's Chinese.

Tuhar's face changed drastically. How could it be Chinese? Could it be that it was Han people? They chose to have such a rash linear impact without raising their swords high.

It was too late, and he saw that the other party's cavalry was getting closer and closer, and he could even clearly see the other party's face. This face was cruel and distorted. What's even more terrifying was that it was obviously not like the Han people, because many of them were grinning, just like... like... he encountered a group of robbers.

This is an experience that is enough to make people confused, because if Hathur remembers correctly, it seems... he is here to rob. He is busy drawing swords and can't hire so many, he is fearless. It would be fine if he was just a group of Han people, just... give them a pleasure.

He raised his long sword, raised his arm and shouted: "Kill!"

The agile knights behind them were like a flood peak, drawing their swords one after another. They did not choose to use bows and arrows, because the other party obviously did not intend to shoot, so they drew out the long swords at their waists.

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Students, the new month is so bleak, no monthly tickets are available. Tiger dares not ask for monthly tickets during this period, but if there is no monthly ticket, I feel exhausted even if I write. Give Tiger some motivation. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!