The situation was suddenly chaotic. d-m

Fan Jieqiao sat on the back of the horse in a daze, his face as pale as paper.

Panicked shouts and hoarse cries were heard around him, but he didn't seem to hear them.

He panicked too.

This sudden event was completely beyond his imagination, and for a time he completely lost the ability to react - it may be a bit ridiculous to say this, because after all, this caravan is a caravan outside the mouth, since it is outside the mouth, it is not in the sphere of influence of the Ming Dynasty, and strictly speaking, this is not the territory of the Mongols. It's normal to walk in such a place and be prepared to be robbed, and they should be mentally prepared for it.

But that's not the case.

Fan Yongdou befriended the Ming officials and provided such a large amount of materials to Jiannu at the same time, so he was also very talkative in Jiannu, and it can be said that it was quite heavy. There are countless bandits and thieves distributed between the mountains and wastelands on the border between the Ming Dynasty and Mongolia, but there are not many who dare to rob the Fan family, and at the same time have the strength to rob the Fan family. Since three years ago, a bandit who robbed the Fan family's 8,000 silk caravans was exterminated by the Ming border army, and there is no one on this road who dares to fight the Fan family's idea.

Seeing the banner of the Fan family from a distance, those bandits and thieves are retreating, which is a truth that everyone on this land knows.

But unexpectedly, someone was so bold and reckless that he dared to rob the Fan family's caravan? And the people who came obviously didn't just want to rob, watching them shoot and kill the sentry is not merciless!

"What's the noise, what's the noise? Damn, you gang of shitty people, noisy and noisy? Bad Lao Tzu ......"

Fan Jienian poked out his head and cursed, but when his eyes swept over the cavalry rolling in the distance, he suddenly lost blood, his eyes suddenly widened, and then let out a piercing scream: "There are thieves? There are thieves? ”

The sound was like that of a pheasant being swept away by a stick.

Then he yelled at Fan Jieqiao viciously: "Fan Jieqiao, you waste, how do you assign manpower?" Why did these thieves rush so close to find out? When I go back, I will tell my uncle to stop your errand and let your whole family drink the northwest wind!" ”

A string of vicious curses spat out of his mouth, and his two arms were waving nervously, and his whole body was trembling, and his voice was already carrying a thick cry, but he didn't realize it.

"Let's wait until you get back alive!"

Fan Jieqiao was awakened by his insults, he glared at him coldly, said lightly, and rode forward.

Fan Jienian was stunned at first, and then screamed in disbelief: "How dare you, Fan Jiejiao, you dare to talk to Lao Tzu like this!" I'm going to kill ......."

"Shut up!" Fan Jieqiao suddenly turned around and scolded fiercely: "When the thieves come in, they all have to die, don't worry, before the thieves kill you, Lao Tzu will slaughter you first!" ”

"You ......"

Fan Jienian was furious, and just wanted to scold again, but as soon as he came into contact with Fan Jieliang's cold eyes, his heart was cold, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

He suddenly understood that at such a time, he was a weak person compared to Fan Jieqiao, and he really dared to kill himself! At this time, it's better not to provoke him. It's just that the resentful eyes betrayed his mood, and he secretly swore in his heart that after he went back, he would definitely rectify Fan Jieqiao's survival and death!

At this moment, Fan Jieliang couldn't care what he was thinking, he had regained his composure, running back and forth in the caravan, loudly ordering everyone how to act. In this chaotic time, people will unconsciously need a backbone, and they are all obeying orders and doing what Fan Jiezhang said.

……

Dong Ce clamped the war horse between his legs and put away the bow and arrow in his hand.

One of the caravan sentinels was shot to death by him.

After catching up with the caravan, he did not attack immediately, but led his men around the front of the caravan, hiding behind a mound on the way he had to pass, ready to ambush. As a result, I didn't expect that there were also capable people in the caravan, and there were also sentinels sent out to discover them.

Now that it was discovered, Dong Ce no longer covered it up, and directly led people to kill him.

The war horse under his crotch galloped rapidly, his body rising and falling on the horse's back, squinting at the caravan in the distance.

The caravan was in chaos, people were panicked and exclaimed, and some people were still scurrying around at a loss, this situation had long been expected by Dong Ce. They were, after all, caravans, civilians and not soldiers, and it would be strange if they could keep their composure at this point.

He roughly estimated the distance, and it was about more than 800 meters.

At this distance, the cavalry was approaching in an instant, and the caravan had no time to defend at all.

This time is different from the previous ambush of the bandits in Liuling Mountain, that time it was a battle, and this time it was an active attack, so the tactics should naturally be different.

A grim smile appeared on the corner of Dong Ce's mouth, which was full of bloodthirsty taste.

He raised the Cossack cavalry knife in his hand high and shouted: "Brothers, kill!" Not a single one to stay! ”

"Kill! Not a single one to stay! ”

The family members who followed behind Dong Ce yelled loudly.

Their faces were also full of bloodlust and excitement, excited by the next killing feast, the blood was flowing rapidly, and every cell in their bodies seemed to be moaning happily.

They didn't care who was in front of them, and Dong Ce didn't tell them the identities of these people at all, they only knew that the master was going to kill these people! That's enough. Since the master wants to kill the person, it is the person who deserves to die. Whoever the master wants us to kill, we will kill!

Kill it all!

This was especially true of Yelu, whose eyes were red, the cooked copper mace in his hand was constantly waving, and his mouth let out an unconscious strange scream.

Dong Ce was observing the changes in the caravan all the time, and now that the caravan had not had time to build the car wall, then this battle, he was already a sure victory, it was just a matter of how many men he lost. Dong Ce didn't want one more of his men to die, so the way he fought still needed to be adjusted from time to time.

He saw a knight running back and forth in the caravan, shouting something loudly, far away, and Dong Ce couldn't really hear it.

But this knight should have a high status and prestige in the caravan, and the place where he shouted over and over again, the order was much better, and under his orders, the men who drove the car, and the men who accompanied the car, hid in the car or under the car, and a group of knights surrounded the middle piece, forming a protective formation.

Dong Ce also nodded when he saw this arrangement. The knight was still more sensible, and he drove the incapable coachmen under the cart not to protect them, but to keep them from causing trouble. Otherwise, these unarmed men rushed themselves and others, and the first unlucky ones were these caravan guards. The guards will be scattered, and as an armed collective, once they lose the support of their companions around them and tear them apart, they will immediately lose most of their combat effectiveness.

With this arrangement, it seems that this knight still has some confidence in the combat effectiveness of his subordinates.

It's just that there are too many people in this caravan, and it's too chaotic, and the crowd is crowded, and the order is very chaotic.

Such an arrangement happened to fall into Dong Ce's arms. Those guys, coachmen, or something, it's okay to say, even if they can't run, how can a two-legged one be much faster than a four-legged one? It didn't take long for them to catch up with them one by one. Even if they run away, now they are more than 100 miles out of the customs, and there are desolate places all around, where can they go back alive? But he was afraid that the caravan guards with horses would run, and if they did, they might not be able to catch up, and they might not have enough men.

"Okay, just don't run, I like opponents like you who want to fight hard! Fight hard, can you fight me? Dong Ce first laughed, and then his face became hideous.

About fifty or sixty meters away from the caravan, he raised his hand high, and the team immediately rushed forward a few steps in unison, and then stopped.

Their current position, northeast of the road where the caravan was, was a gentle slope on the sunny side, much higher than the road, and they happened to look down on the caravan. Now that the distance was very close, Dong Ce could even see the expressions on their faces. The guards on the periphery formed a large circle facing their side, and inside were the coachmen and men who were crowded into a big lump, and in the innermost crowd was a carriage, Dong Ce estimated that Fan Jienian was in the carriage.

At the front of the crowd, a young man in leather armor was sitting on a horse, holding an unsheathed knife in his hand, he was obviously much better dressed than the guards around him, and he was obviously a leader or something.

And at this distance, Fan Jieqiao is already able to see the number of people led by Dong Ce.

After a rough count, he immediately made up his mind, because he counted and counted, and the number of these enemies in front of him would definitely not exceed fifty, and the caravan guards under his command were more than eighty horsemen!

Fifty against eighty, who can win? This was a very simple question, so his already depressed mood immediately became better, and his whole person was full of confidence, and he only felt that his spirit and spirit were immediately restored. As for the difference in combat effectiveness between the two sides, he automatically ignored it.

He has a lot of experience in business, but his combat experience is almost zero, and he didn't expect that the other party might be the elite of a hundred battles and his side was just a group of rabble.

Of course, Dong Ce's family team is not the elite of a hundred battles, but the guards of the caravan may not be as good as the rabble. And Dong Ce and the others stopped. He was also thought that these thieves on the other side were timid, and when he saw the manpower on his side, he was timid, and he was estimating whether he would fight. He regretted it a little in his heart, but he offended Fan Jienian so badly, I am afraid that he will not let himself go, but what should I do?

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