Brocade clothing as the country

Chapter 737 Siege

In fact, Ma Sanbiao looks no different from a man on the grassland now, wearing a dirty and greasy leather robe, with loose hair, a messy beard, and cracked wounds and scars on his face.

Life on the grassland is hard, except for those pampered nobles and a group of people in Guihua City, the rest of them look like this. Ordinary herdsmen who have the time to fix their braids, let them loose more neatly.

Ma Sanbiao actually came out to deliver kumiss a few times. Everyone from the general of the thousand-man team from Guihua City to the cavalry below noticed his difference.

When the group of Tartar cavalry had drunk and enjoyed themselves, their mounts gradually dispersed to graze, and only one person with three horses got on their horses.

He waved his sword, but he didn't directly charge down the horse. This was just an order and a signal. Most of the cavalry on the horse raised their bows and arrows, some raised their bows slightly, and some aimed directly at no one in the field. Responding Tarbarian cavalry.

Under the command of the broadsword, the buzzing of the bowstring trembling, the sharp whistle of the arrow piercing through the air became one, and then there was a lot of screams and shouts. Those who were eating meat with sheep bones in their hands were drinking there with wooden bowls and leather bags. Those who stood up in a daze were all killed by the rain of arrows shot down from both sides.

More than half of the thousand-man cavalry team sent by the Alta Department wore armor. Of course, there were more leather armors and less iron armors, but these armors couldn't defend against bows and arrows at such a distance.

Could it be that these herdsmen wanted to sneak attack? This was the first thought of the Tarbarian cavalry. The horn bows and horse bows used by the herdsmen were fine within [-] paces. Beyond [-] paces, crudely made bows and arrows are hard to do any damage. , the outermost companions were shot to death, and there is still a chance to get out.

But after the rain of arrows fell, all thoughts were gone, and there were actually long arrows from the Ming army. The bows and arrows have high gravity and are extremely armor-piercing. The kind of strong bow with great power within fifty steps.

The sound of "Pu Chi" was heard repeatedly, some people rolled on the ground, some people were shot to death, watching the Tartar cavalry fell down, Ma Sanbiao put his legs on the mount and rushed into the open space .

He didn't drive the horse to run wildly, the distance was not far at all, the horse was only running forward in small steps, and the blade of the big knife in Ma Sanbiao's hand turned upwards and was held in his hand.

As far as the cavalry team in Guihua City is well-trained, even if they are too late to mount their horses and are caught off guard, they can still divide into two groups to resist. There is a team ready to rush out and mount their horses at any time, but in this situation, they don't have many chances. Ma Sanbiao and others are also elite fighters.

Anyone can see that Ma Sanbiao is their leader. Several people rushed at him with knives, and there were people behind him with bows and arrows. He dashed forward a few steps, and swung the big knife in his hand downwards.

The manpower and horsepower were superimposed, and even though the person in front of him was wearing leather armor, his chest and abdomen were still cut open by the big knife. He raised the big knife, held Jiali with the other hand, and swung it to look at it and slammed it to the other side. Another person had half of his body cut off, and that person still had time to raise his knife to block it.

After chopping, the broadsword did not continue to slash, but took advantage of the situation to make a flat end. The horse did not stop charging, and the tip of the broadsword slammed into the chest of the person in front.

In just a few moves, three people have already fallen in front of them, and the rest of them who rushed up were all shocked. Although they had the courage to charge to death, most people might not stand up when the end is inevitable.

But on the battlefield, there was room for them to escape, and it was such a narrow space. Just as a few Tartar cavalry turned their backs, they were hit by arrows in the back and fell down directly.

"Master Ma is very skilled, Zhang Yide must have been like this back then!!"

A man who was also wrapped in a leather robe stepped forward and said with a smile while drawing his bow and arrow. Ma Sanbiao smiled and raised his knife and said:

"Don't say that, brother, let's have a good time today, and then we can go back and rest for a few days."

"Haha, although the grassland is well-developed, it is too tiring. When I go back, brother, I will invite you to the kiln in Datong. We brothers will have a good time!"

While speaking, he stretched his bow and set his arrow again, another enemy fell in front of him, and Ma Sanbiao rushed forward with his sword, and the Tartar soldiers who were about to shoot arrows just now were shot down.

The scene was completely chaotic, the Tartar cavalry who had relaxed their vigilance had no horses and were not prepared to resist, and they became a mess. However, Ma Sanbiao found that his family members were all hacking and killing in front of him.

The advantage has been determined, and the rest is to see how much can be killed. Ma Sanbiao slowed down, but a man with a wooden spear caught up and said harshly:

"Old Ma, these servants of Datong are really good at it, but they are not very disciplined!"

Ma Sanbiao glanced at the man next to him, and said in a low voice:

"Chi Hei, keep your voice down, your lord has orders, as long as they are obedient, don't worry about the rest."

Chi Hei wiped the blood from his face, smiled and said:

"Just ignore it, but these people are fat, and what things are very valuable."

After discussing a few words, Chihei put down the wooden spear in his hand, and rushed forward with a yell. Wang Tong's cavalry in Tianjinwei, all the cavalry who had lived on the grassland were dispatched, and there were less than 400 of them. The team was obviously not very useful, but Ma Dong selected [-] elite soldiers from his own family and incorporated them into it.

Although the frontier soldiers of the Xuan Mansion and Datong dare not go out to fight, the soldiers of the generals are indeed elite, and these people are trained to fight against the Tartars. They are familiar with the situation on the grassland immediately. very.

The combination of the two sides, and the Sanjiang Commercial Company in Shanxi to inquire about news, doing mental calculations and unintentional calculations, and the elite soldiers dealing with the caravan guards, it is naturally easy to catch.

Every time they plundered something, they would go around the far side along the side wall at first, and send it to the military camp on the other side of Baiyangkou for storage. Later, Ma Dong even used his own relationship, and there were two small tribes on the grassland to help The loot was transported, and these two small tribes were sometimes where the cavalry stopped.

With these concealments, it was not easy for the cavalry sent to the grassland by the Alda Department to find what they were looking for. As for this time, they just set up a trap and waited for the thousand-man team to take the bait.

Ma Sanbiao is rough and bold. The cavalry under him, the Han and Mongols who came back from the grasslands, have all experienced hardships and disasters. Restraint, this dry person is like a fish in water and has a good time.

In addition, the soldiers sent by Ma Dong didn't say anything about military discipline. The relationship between the two sides got along very well. Ma Dong's family soldiers were naturally surnamed Ma, and they even had relatives with Ma Sanbiao.

When the killing started, many young men emerged from the tent of the small tribe, and they began to tidy up the tent and put carts on the animals. At that time, many Tartars had dropped their weapons and surrendered in tears.

At the beginning, he also had the idea of ​​running away, but a few companions who were lucky enough to get on the horse were chased and shot to death by this group of horse thieves. They couldn't escape or beat them, so they had to try to surrender.

But those who knelt and surrendered did not wait for mercy and arrest. The horse thieves were still waving their weapons, and the screams continued.
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After the battlefield became quiet, the tents of that tribe were almost finished. There were corpses all over the border. The smell of blood mixed with the smell of stewed mutton in the pot was very strange.

But everyone is used to seeing life and death during this time, the scene in front of them is really nothing, and some people went to the pot to get a bowl of soup to drink, Ma Sanbiao and the others all got off their horses, the man who spoke to him earlier The head of the Ma family Ding followed up again, looked at the dead body in amazement, and said:
"There are so many heads, if you get them back, you will make my family's general a duke!"

Ma Sanbiao didn't answer, asked Chi Hei next to him a few words, and said in a deep voice:
"A few died on your side, seven on my side, two were seriously injured, and sixteen were wounded."

"Sixteen people died, 21 were wounded. This is not bad. I fought more with less. I never thought that I could ambush and kill the enemy like this. If I go back and tell my brothers, no one will believe me! !"

"It's indeed a pity for the heads of these people. According to what we have decided in advance, you go to search for the money first, and it will belong to you. Then pull off your armor, chop off your head, and make a Beijing watch!"

Ma Sanbiao opened his mouth and said, the person next to him agreed with a smile, turned his head and yelled loudly, a group of people were already gearing up there, and when they heard what he said, they all laughed and screamed and came forward.

The gold and silver valuables were searched out, all the clothes and leather armor were stripped off, and then the head was cut off. There was also a special treatment, the arrowheads on the corpse were dug up and taken back, and the young and strong in that small tribe went to It is not a small fortune to gather the horses of the Tartar cavalry and mounts with complete saddles and bridles.

The blood quickly turned to ice, and the heads were piled up in the open space one by one. There were already scavengers hovering in the sky. At the beginning, everyone was excited about the capture, but now, everyone is quiet When they got down, there had been prepared firewood and grease here, and they were piled up with the corpses.

Ma Sanbiao took the torch and threw it up. After the hay and grease met the fire, they immediately began to burn, and the smoke rose into the sky. Ma Sanbiao reined in his horse and turned around, shouting loudly on the mount:
"Go home!!"

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