I Am the Grandson of the Second Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Earning 100 Million Taels at the Beginn

Chapter 235 Don't be afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs. You are more like a pig than a pig.

After a few quarters of an hour.

Alutai and his party returned to the tent with dark faces.

"Bastard, these Ming people are too cunning. They blew up the outer defenses, killed some people, turned around and ran away. They didn't even have the courage to fight us. They are really a bunch of gutless rats!"

"That's right, the people gathered here just rushed over, and before they reached the place, I was notified from the front that the Ming people had already run away."

"I wonder if we should lay an ambush on the outside, and when they come again, kill them by surprise, and then cooperate with the inside and outside, and wipe them out in one fell swoop!"

"It's useless. Mingren is not a fool. As the saying goes, there are only three incidents. This is the second time. We are all on guard. Mingren will definitely not come again!"

"Damn it, when I catch the leader of the opponent's army, I will definitely skin him."

Curses and discussions rang in my ears.

With his hands behind his back, Alutai walked back and forth around the fire with a gloomy expression.

just now.

The Ming army blasted the outer defenses with gunpowder, then rushed in and set fire to them.

The outskirts of the Tatar army was in chaos, and the soldiers could not find the soldiers and the generals. Thousands of people were killed by the Ming army under disorder, and as many as 2000 were injured.

Including the casualties during the day, there were nearly [-] casualties in this day.

The enemy's border has not yet been touched, and tens of thousands of people have been killed or injured on his own side, which is really a fucking embarrassment.

This is who is the offensive side, and why does it seem that he is passively defending?

"Teacher, do you want to send someone outside to counter the attack!"

The general who proposed to ambush outside just now put forward his own idea again.

Alutai nodded slightly.

"You lead people to ambush outside. Once they come again, don't make any noise. When the battle breaks out here, you immediately lead people to block their back path, and cooperate with the camp to eliminate them in one fell swoop!"

"As ordered!"

The general accepted the order with cupped fists, flung his cloak and turned to leave.

"You go back first, and tell the children to be more vigilant, in case they are attacked by the enemy again!"

"Yes!"

The generals withdrew from the camp.

Looking at the white snow outside the tent, Alutai sighed, and sat by the fire with his eyes closed.

Ursa, who was accompanying him all the time, saw that Alutai was not interested in talking, so he got up and wanted to leave.

"My friend, you have to remind your subordinates to be careful. Although you are behind our army, there is no guarantee that the other party will bypass us and attack your barracks!"

Ursa, who was about to go out, looked back at Alutai.

"Don't worry, my friend, my soldiers are the most elite warriors of the Western Regions. If they dare to come and attack me, I will let these wise men see the bravery of the warriors of the Western Regions!"

The corner of Alutai's mouth twitched.

Back to the warriors of the Western Regions, all frozen like idiots, marching outside, with their heads retracted, their clothes like tortoises, and they didn't show their heads no matter how they shouted.

As soon as they set up camp, they got into the tent and could not come out. The patrol team patrolled like visiting a grave, and ran to the fire when no one was watching, regardless of the post behind them.

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 slippery whistles were directly slapped across the face.

He cursed and reprimanded Ursa all the way, and strolled to the back camp. 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.

"Teacher, those guys we met just now didn't come, why did we go to save them?"

"Besides, those Ming soldiers left with a rake in their arms. When we rush over, they will probably all run away!"

Some people are a little reluctant.

The other side didn't come to rescue just now, so why should one of our own people risk their lives to save the people on the other side?

Alutai glared at the man.

"What a lot of nonsense, hurry up!"

In fact, the opposite side didn't come over just now, and Alutai felt a little uncomfortable.

But the other party is a guest, and he still needs to ask for the other party, and Alutai doesn't want to cause too much trouble and make both sides unhappy.

Originally, Ursa didn't want to think about it, and put forward the idea of ​​withdrawing troops more than once.

If you don't help this time, Ah Terrace can guarantee that the guy from Ursa will come over early tomorrow morning, and he will definitely propose the idea of ​​withdrawing troops directly.

I managed to fool a group of cannon fodder, how could Arutai let them leave so easily.

If you want to leave, let's talk about killing a group first.

Although the generals were somewhat reluctant, they had to listen to Alutai's orders.

So a group of people chattered about the people they called, thinking that they would wait until the Ming army had retreated before going there.

But when they got together, the fighting on the other side still didn't stop, and instead spread to the entire camp.

"Is it true that the Ming army is back?"

Some were a little confused, thinking that the Ming army's direct large-scale attack this time was not a sneak attack.

"It's not that the Ming army is here for real, it's that Yingxiao is here!"

A general thought the same thing at first, but when he listened carefully, his face suddenly changed and he let out a terrified roar.

For the generals of the ancient army, Ying Xiao was like a nightmare.

There are many reasons for the roar of the camp, but most of them are caused by the nervous tension caused by the soldiers under the torture and mental oppression of the long-term battle, and finally the chaos caused by the direct mental breakdown.

Even if he is sober, he can be chased and killed by other soldiers who have a mental breakdown, and he can't just stand there and let the other party kill him.

Therefore, even a sober person will gradually lose himself and fall into the killing under the slashing and killing by the two sides.

Therefore, the first rule of camping at night in ancient times is not to make any sound, even if it is farting, it must be clamped and fart without sound.

In order to appease Ying Xiao, the deranged soldiers must be killed immediately to prevent others from being affected.

Or rely on the commander's personal charm to forcibly suppress the chaos.

However, there are only a handful of generals who have been able to do this since ancient times.

Leaving aside whether Ursa can have this ability?

The problem is that he is dead, even if he has this ability, he can't use it.

So the group of people from the Western Regions immediately became confused.

Their eyes were blinded by blood, and their minds were covered by killing. Like ghosts, they brandished weapons and slashed and killed any creature in front of them. Even the best comrades-in-arms in the past became his life and death at this moment. hatred.

"Quick retreat, quick retreat!"

The enemy's camp roared, and Zhu Zhangui noticed it immediately.

This is actually a very good opportunity to attack, if Zhu Zhangui's Shenjiying is here.Zhu Zhangui will launch the most violent attack without hesitation, and bring down this Western Region Army at once.

But now he has only more than [-] people under him, and most of them are recruits.

Zhu Zhangui was worried that his soldiers would be affected by the opponent, so he could only give up this good opportunity and choose to retreat.

the next day.

The faint blue smoke fluttered with the wind, and the unburned wood made a crackling sound.

The snowflakes melted by the fire turned into a trickle of water and flowed down to the lower places.

Stumped limbs and broken arms, flesh and blood internal organs, some of the dark red blood froze into rubies, and some flowed along the water to the distance.

Thousands of bewildered and embarrassed soldiers from the Western Regions were huddled together like cattle under the guard of the Tatars.

Some were crying softly, some were yelling at the sky, and some were staring blankly at the corpses everywhere.

Many people have not figured out until now, why did it become like this?

They were all fine, but they all died overnight.

"Oh, what is this called!"

Looking at a trampled headless corpse in front of him, Alutai recognized that this unlucky guy was Ursa by virtue of the boots on the opponent's feet.

Last night, there was a camp roar, and Yili completely wiped out the Lixiyu Army.

The night of bloody killing, when it stopped, there were not many people left.

According to the statistics of his subordinates, there are only more than 5000 people from the Western Regions who have survived, and all of them are injured.

Alutai felt a little frustrated.

I paid a lot of money and took all my granddaughters to get 13 legions in exchange.

In the end, he hadn't started a war with the enemy yet, so he finished the game for himself.

The original huge army of more than 40 people has been reduced by more than half after these troubles.

Coupled with the fact that they were killed and injured by the Ming army's sneak attack in the past two days, Arutai counted with his fingers and found that the number of troops he could mobilize was less than 17.

The original 10,000+ cavalry corps, which can rule the world, has now been directly reduced to more than 5.

Nima, this has not yet reached the land of the Ming people, and it has been lost like a bird.

If you fight with the opponent, will you be cool on the spot?

At this moment, Alutai retreated in his heart.

Even comfort myself in my heart.

The grassland is actually quite good, where you can see cattle and sheep in the wind blowing grass.

Every day, I walk around to herd the sheep, and when I see a sheep that is upset, I gnaw it directly, and then cook it and dip it in chives.

The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to retreat, and he even wanted to speak up immediately and order everyone to retreat.

But before these words were spoken, Alutai swallowed again abruptly.

If he speaks out about the retreat, his grand master will come to an end.

Taking off the cloak on his body and covering the corpse, Alutai said to the generals behind him with an angry expression.

"Longsheng Tianerlang, the enemy has trampled on our heads with the soles of their boots, humiliating our dignity and soul. They have taken the lives of countless warriors and hurt our allies by means of despicable and shameless sneak attacks. Let our strength be greatly weakened, and we are even at a disadvantage in terms of military strength."

"Now we have two options. The first option is to roll back to the grassland like a groundhog, and then be chased to the grassland by Zhu Di's troops as before, and be slaughtered like lambs. slaves, and their children and grandchildren become their cattle."

"Boys, tell me if you are willing to accept this humiliating life!"

"I don't want to, I don't want to!"

The guards of Alutai raised their arms and shouted to support their grand master.

The other soldiers were mobilized and also raised their hands and shouted.

Alutai raised his hands high, praying to the sky.

"Great God of Longevity, please protect your descendants and defeat the evil and despicable Ming people!"

"If you can protect us and win this time, your people will sacrifice you with the most solemn ceremony on the day of victory and return!"

After praying, Alutai prostrated himself on the ground devoutly, and bowed in the direction of the grassland.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The Tatar soldiers raised their weapons and roared to the sky, showing their bravery.

Alutai got up and pulled out the treasured sword, pointing in the direction of Daming's territory.

"To survive, fight to the death!"

ps: The reason why there are several chapters these days is because...

Well, I won’t edit it anymore, I admit that I’m Calvin, I’m writing the manuscript and sorting out the follow-up outline at the same time, hoping to be inspired again and again.

Let me delay for two days, and keep full attendance for updates for the time being, and when I recover, I will give my brothers a try for 10 or so days a day.

(End of this chapter)