I, the grandson of the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, earned 100 million taels at the beginning

Forgive Arutai's poor eyesight for such a soldier, he really can't see anything like a warrior.

Alutai deeply doubts that it is hard to say whether the combat power of these guys is as high as that of the Ming army.

"Well, I hope it's what you say it is!"

Alutai smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and waved his farewell.

Ursa, who got out of the tent, tightened the fur on his body, looked at the white camp everywhere, breathed into his hands, and walked quickly to his camp.

Due to the barriers between the customs and languages ​​of the two parties, the soldiers in Yiliba and the soldiers of the Tatars camped separately.

But the two sides are not far away, and they can support each other at any time.

Walking out of the Tatar camp, Ursa glanced at the brightly lit Tatar camp behind him, with constant patrols, and chuckled disdainfully.

"Being so panicked after being attacked twice, and still wanting to restore Dayuan, I wouldn't dream of sleeping under the sun like this!"

With a cold snort of contempt, Ursa took a few guards behind him and headed for his camp through the snow.

Back at the camp, I looked at the sparse sentinels who were hiding by the fire to warm up, not moving.

Ursa frowned slightly, stepped forward and scolded the soldiers to be more vigilant.

Then thinking of Alutai's advice, Ursa felt that he should listen.

As the saying goes, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Wrapped in a fur coat, Ursa took a few guards and inspected the camp.

Seeing those lazy soldiers, he scolded them and told them to return to their posts.

Those who encountered the whistle were directly slapped across the face.

He cursed and reprimanded Ursa all the way, slipped to the back camp, and when he was about to return to rest after inspecting the place, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

"What about people?"

Several fires were blazing in the rear camp, but Ursa didn't find anything lazy by the fires, and there was no one near the sentry tower and the gate.

"broken!"

Ursa felt a chill in his heart, threw off his overcoat, drew out the knife and was about to shout loudly.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and dozens of arrows flew out of the darkness.

Ursa, who had just drawn out the knife, fell to the ground convulsively.

A deadly arrow, straight to the forehead.

Yili Bali, the commander of the Expeditionary Corps, felt aggrieved just like that.

And the murderer who killed him was just an ordinary hunter who had just joined the army for less than half a year.

"on!"

Throwing the bow in his hand to Hu Yu next to him, Zhu Zhangui held a knife in one hand and a revolver in the other, and led people to the camp.

"Dog, take a look later, the one I shot just now seems to be a high-ranking official, and the clothes I threw away seem to be a valuable fur, you go and pick it up, and we will honor His Highness later! "

"And check if there are any items representing his identity on his body. If he is really a high-ranking official, we will be prosperous."

"Your Highness said that the rewards are different depending on the identity of the leader. I think his identity is worth at least 100 taels of silver."

"If you really have so much money, when we go back, we can not only renovate the old house, but also marry you a daughter-in-law, and I can also take a concubine!"

The man who walked forward with a bow and arrow took a few steps, and suddenly remembered that the guy he shot just now seemed to be a high-ranking official, so he reminded his nephew who was following him to take a look.

The nephew following behind him, his eyes lit up when he heard what his uncle said.

Thinking of the beautiful woman, the spacious and bright green brick house, hurriedly squeezed through the crowd, and groped towards the corpse.

The guard battalion officer who led their team looked back at the man.

The man smiled foolishly and covered his mouth.

That's right, Zhu Zhangui is here again.

But this sneak attack has a different target.

As the saying goes, you can't do it again and again.

So he switched to someone else for the 3rd time.

During the last attack on the Tatars, Zhu Zhangui sent someone to watch over here.

At the beginning, there was a bit of panic here, but it was confirmed that it was after the Tatar camp on the opposite side was attacked.

The guys from the Western Regions didn't go to the rescue at all, but went back to the tent to sleep because they thought they were fine.

Good guy, you can still have this kind of teammate.

Zhu Zhangui doesn't know about others, if this matter is replaced by him.

He will definitely beat back the enemy, turn around and press this teammate on the ground and rub it hard.

Nima, I'm under attack, and you don't even come to help, are you sure you're not on the other side?

Sure enough, he is not afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs.

One pit holds ten gods.

All the way into the camp.

Zhu Zhangui was stunned for a while.

Nima, are you sure this is the army?

5000 people entered the camp, and a few careless guys kicked things down and made noises.

In Yilibali's camp, the team members of the pigs from the Western Regions didn't react at all, and the snoring became louder and louder.

Zhu Zhangui squeezed the snot that came out of his nose, and nodded to Hu Yu who was following behind.

Hu Yu waved his hand.

The soldiers leaning outside the tent cut open the tent with their knives and rushed in directly.

Soon there were bursts of miserable sounds, resounding in each tent.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

With the sound of screams, the guys from the Western Regions, who were sleeping like dead pigs, finally woke up, shouting and rushing out of the tent.

Zhu Zhangui, who was about to retreat with the successful people, looked at the soldiers from the Western Regions running around empty-handed and shouting, and twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely.

The retreat order that was about to be exported was changed to "Kill!"

The battle broke out instantly.

The shouting and shouting people from the Western Regions were cut down by the rushing Ming army.

I don't know where the brains of these people from the Western Regions are wrong. Many people only wear close-fitting underwear when they sleep.

Some even ran out with their big butts naked.

Saw a guy with a bare ass and looked at those hairy thighs.

The corner of Zhu Zhangui's mouth couldn't help twitching.

This Nima is definitely here to fight.

People say that the armor never leaves the body, and the soldiers never leave the hands. They can't wait to sleep wearing armor and holding a knife in their hands.

As a result, these guys actually slept naked.

Good guy, do people in the Western Regions also advocate naked sleeping as a first-level sleep?

"The devil... run away... it's the devil, it's the devil..."

The people from the Western Regions who were attacked were terrified when they saw the Ming army slashing wildly, and their partners who were slaughtered like animals without any reaction.

There was a timid one, his legs trembled, and a faint yellow liquid flowed out.

But as soon as he lay on his lap, he was frozen by the cold air.

Throwing the knife with gaps in his hand aside, Zhu Zhangui casually picked up a long gun next to him, stabbing and killing the panicked Western Regions people while shouting at the top of his voice.

"Don't patronize killing people and set fire to their camp!"

Hearing Zhu Zhangui's roar, the Ming soldiers who were frantically harvesting heads continued to chase and kill the people from the Western Regions who were jumping up and down, while holding torches to ignite all the tents that could be seen around them.

"Xilulu..."

As the fire rose, Zhu Zhangui vaguely heard the neighing of war horses in one direction.

"Horses, cavalry!"

Zhu Zhangui's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Hu Yu who was beside him.

"Don't worry about me, you take your brothers to kill horses, kill as many as you can!"

Hu Yu also understood that the biggest threat to the Ming army was the cavalry.

Greeting a capable man to protect Zhu Zhangui, he led hundreds of good men and rushed to the place where the horses blew.

In a large area, Hu Yu saw hundreds of people from the Western Regions opening the fence gate of the horse, trying to drive the horse out.

"boom!"

Hu Yu shot and knocked out one who should be the leader, with a big wave of his hand.

"Come on, don't let them let the horse go!"

"kill!"

Hundreds of masters rushed forward, knocking all the people from the Western Regions to the ground in one encounter.

Following Zhu Zhangui and rushing to the front, they are all good players picked out by the whole army, and each of them is a man who is one in two.

Their combat power is already strong, coupled with the armor equipped on their bodies, and the revolvers collected from the whole army in their hands, their combat power has been infinitely increased.

People from the Western Regions are good, but that's just for ordinary people.

For these specially selected players, it is not worth mentioning at all.

After finishing off the people from the Western Regions who wanted to let the horses go, Hu Yu looked at the densely packed horses in the fence and felt a pain in his heart.

What a horse, it would be a pity to kill it like this.

But they can't be taken away, and they can't be left to the enemy but can only be killed.

"Go!"

Hu Yu waved his hand.

Dozens of men carrying large wooden barrels jumped into the fenced garden of dozens of horses and poured all the kerosene on the horses.

The others just threw the hay next to them into the fence where the horses were kept.

Seeing that the people who came to snatch the horse back several steps in a row, Hu Yu saw that he couldn't wait any longer, so he directly ordered to throw torches inside.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The torch was stained with kerosene, and instantly ignited the dry grass and ignited a fire that soared into the sky.

I don't know what the people in the Western Regions thought, but these guys even wrapped a circle of fur around the horse's belly.

Perhaps they thought that the horses also came from the Western Regions, and they couldn't stand such a cold weather, so they wanted to use this ring of fur to keep the horses warm.

I don't know how the heating effect is, anyway, these furs have become the fastest combustion-supporting items.

Huo Guang screamed and screamed, non-stop in the Western Regions camp.

The Tatars on the opposite side heard the movement of the friendly army next door, and many people became nervous.

Alutai, who had just laid down, rushed out of the camp with a knife in his hand without even his clothes on.

Seeing the flames and killing cries coming from the Western Regions camp in the distance, Alutai cursed in a low voice.

"Bastard, why did you run over there!"

I had ambushed on my own side, but ran to the opposite side.

Although he was depressed, Alutai still yelled loudly to rush to the rescue.