Under such arrogant thoughts, two thousand cavalry came in a vast way, and even though they knew that there was a lot here between two mountains, no one proposed to change the route. After all, if all the cavalry rushed through this section, it would take three minutes to pass. And they don't know how many times they have walked from here before, and none of them have encountered danger.

Not before, and probably not now. With such an idea, two thousand Beiming cavalry rushed in as soon as possible, and rushed straight in with Wei Zhen Fuhu Zhi as the vanguard.

In less than two minutes, all 2,000 cavalry entered the ambush area. At this moment, General Hu Zhi, who was rushing to the front, had already seen the pile of mountains and rocks that were four meters high blocking the main road.

"Phew!" Hu Zhi, who stopped pulling the horse, instinctively looked up and looked around, according to normal reasoning, even if there were stones blocking the way here, then there must be ambushes nearby.

But when he looked around, he couldn't see a single enemy, and there was no scene of the enemy suddenly appearing and waving flags and shouting as he expected.

"General, what should I do?" Seeing that the road ahead was blocked, the cavalry vanguard knights who followed him also had to stop their horses and put all their eyes on Hu Zhi's body.

"It's not right, withdraw!" Hu Zhi gave the order to retreat very decisively. Although he can now let the army dismount and move the stones blocking in front of him, after all, it is only four meters high, and he should be able to remove the obstacle quickly, but he has a faint uneasiness in his heart.

Naturally, the soldiers looked at the soldiers. As soon as Hu Zhi gave the order, the cavalry below nodded and prepared to turn back. At this time, they found that the cavalry behind them had arrived one by one, and everyone had been blocked in this narrow two mountains.

"Don't move forward, everyone listens, turn the horse's head, and retreat!" Seeing that there were more and more people coming, the bad feeling in Hu Zhi's heart was getting stronger and stronger, and he was now anxious to get out of here. At the same time, his head was still raised from time to time to look around, although there was still no enemy in his sight, he just felt that there were countless pairs of eyes watching him.

On the left side of the stone mountain, Yang Chendong was taking the first and second guard teams and others to watch all the changes that had taken place under the mountain. Yang Chendong, who was holding a leaf in his mouth, put down the Wangyuan Realm in his hand and said with a sigh, "The enemy's forward general is still very discerning, but unfortunately I can't have it alone." ”

Just after sighing, Yang Chendong shook his head and threw this thought behind him. In the entire Ming Dynasty, there are naturally a lot of capable people, and there are countless people who can recruit good fighters, and he can't look at anyone who is good and think about pulling it under his tent. Besides, the elites in his hands are really not small, just like the ghost sniper team and the wolf tooth special combat team, everyone belongs to the master of one in a hundred, one in a thousand, or even one in a thousand.

"Bai Zuo, I'll give you a task to kill the enemy's vanguard general to Young Master Ben." Yang Chendong looked to the right, where a member of the ghost sniper team was lying on his stomach, and the captain Bai Zuo was also holding an efficient sniper rifle and preparing to shoot.

This time I came to the north of Daming, although the number of people was not very large, but they were all elites. For example, the Ghost Sniper Team and the Wolf Tooth Special Operations Team were brought together. As a member of the special forces in later generations, he knows that real sharpshooters are fed by bullets, and real elites are killed from thousands of dangers.

If you want an elite army, don't be afraid of losses. Only the mediocre will stand out, and the real elite will definitely stand out. This time, these two squads are brought over, which is to continue to polish them and train them, and often actual combat is the best training ground.

"Sixth Young Master, don't worry." Bai Zuo knew that this was his chance to perform, so he immediately agreed, and then began to adjust the muzzle and crosshair.

Taking advantage of this time, Wu Sheng, the commander of the third regiment, also led a battalion to completely cut off the retreat of the Beiming cavalry, and built a simple defense line there, which is why Yang Chendong did not immediately give the order to attack, did not completely block the enemy here, and if he suddenly attacked, it was likely to let the enemy run away.

Now that he entered here, of course, these two thousand war horses had been booked by Yang Chendong in his heart, and any one of them was considered a flaw, which he did not allow.

Bai Zuo first measured the current wind speed, and then adjusted his breathing, at this time his whole body completely sank into it, in his eyes, there was only one thing, that is, the target who was about to be killed.

The stone mountain is no more than 20 meters high, the muzzle of the gun is stretched out between the two stones, it is well hidden, and the distance between the two mountains is only about 200 meters, which is not a matter for a sniper rifle that can hit 1,500 meters away or even more.

Everything was ready, Bai Zuo's right index finger had already lightly placed the hook on the body of the gun, and then moved little by little, moving - bang, the gun went off!

From Yang Chendong's order to Bai Zuo's start to lock on to the target to execute, the time before and after is only six or seven seconds, in terms of speed alone, Bai Zuo is already an excellent sniper, of course, if it can be faster, it will be an ace sniper.

Gunshots rang out, accompanied by the scene of a head being blown up in the middle of the two mountains. Hu Zhi is dead!

Without any warning, without seeing who his opponent was, and without even knowing where the bullet came from, he died in a daze. Maybe the moment he died, he would have thought for sure that there was danger here.

Bai Zuo's shot played the role of a signal flare, and the mercenaries who had been ambushed on both sides for a long time also locked on their targets and began to shoot in single shots. Following Hu Zhi's death, one after another Beiming cavalry fell from their horses and fell to the ground.

"Enemy attack! The centurion was still shouting, but soon he stopped halfway through the shouting, for no other reason than the man who had been shot into his body, and was already a dead man. How can a dead man speak?

A famous Beiming cavalry was hit by a bullet, and without even seeing what the enemy looked like, he fell from his horse, or died on his horse, and such a scene seemed to be contagious, starting from the cavalry vanguard all the way to the middle army and the rear army.

Liang Xuan, who was in the team, heard a loud gunfire in his ears, and his face turned from red to white. Even if he was stupid, he knew at this time that he had been ambushed and ambushed. But how could those gunshots be so dense, and where did these muskets come from? When did such powerful enemies and adversaries appear in this area?

Some thoughts just flashed in his mind, and Liang Xuan was thinking more about how to escape from here at this time. originally thought that this time it was just a matter of walking around the situation and getting a great success, but who knew that there was still a danger to life?

"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!" Seeing that the soldiers in front of him and around him were named and shot one by one without resistance. Liang Xuan's courage was about to be broken at this time, he shouted loudly, and under the protection of several personal soldiers, he turned his horse's head and prepared to flee from here.

But he's fast, how can he get past the bullets? Soon he was spotted by the ghost snipers who were mixed in with the mercenary ranks. Maybe everyone can't recognize his identity, but under the strict protection of several personal soldiers, even if you think about it with your big toes, you know that this person's identity is extraordinary.

Even if it is a person with status, it will definitely become the object of focus "care", and at least three or more ghost snipers have targeted Liang Xuan.

Pity this commander from Sanpin, he thought that he could rely on the background of the Liang family to make a name for himself in the Nuer Gandu Division, and once he had the opportunity, he would return to the Beiming Jingshi to serve as a high-ranking official, but now he was about to die because of a mission that was not dangerous at all in his eyes. is also targeted by at least three qualified snipers at the same time, that is, the immortal is now difficult to save.

Horn Horn!

There are still gunshots in the sky above the battlefield, but it is not as dense as it was at the beginning. Before the war, the sixth young master gave a strict order, and he didn't have enough confidence not to shoot at will, let alone hit any war horse. This made some fighters who did not have much confidence in marksmanship take the initiative to put down their firearms, and could only watch others play and perform.

Under the sound of gunfire, the soldiers who protected Liang Xuan fell down one by one, revealing their figures as the main generals.

Horn!

Two sniper rifles rang out at the same time, hitting Liang Xuan's head and heart respectively, and the arrogant and unsightly commander of the command was wide-eyed, and he fell from his horse with an unwilling face. Even if he died, he didn't figure out who did it, and he had the same unwilling thoughts as Zhang Mingming's deputy Qianhu.

The forward and central armies, as well as most of the rear army, fell and died in bursts of gunfire. Only a small part of the rear cavalry reacted quickly, and turned and fled two mountains away. Then what awaited them was not a glimmer of life, but the main force of the first battalion led by Wu Sheng and the heavy defense line of two auxiliary battalions.

"Beat me up according to the people!" Finally saw an enemy appear in their sight, Wu Sheng, who had long been about to hide it, gave an order, and a hundred guns rang out, but the bodies of the Beiming cavalry who appeared in front of them were all beaten into holes, and their bodies were like a hornet's nest full of holes, and then they fell off their horses and died one by one. All that remained was the incessant roar of the war horse, which seemed to be still beckoning the master to get up and get up quickly.