"Stand back!"

"Let's do it!"

Feng Qingwu's voice came from afar.

He took his team and just intercepted the Ha Nao Sea.

Those carved cavalry sergeants who were chased by the Ha Yu Nao Sea all passed by Feng Qingwu's side, and they were temporarily safe. Immediately, behind the wind and clear martial arts, they stopped their horses one after another, quickly turned over and dismounted, and skillfully reloaded their ammunition. If there is no ammunition, the lethality of the moon gun is not as good as a wooden stick. Therefore, on the battlefield, looking for opportunities to replenish ammunition for the Yueyue Gun is the first priority of the stragglers of the Eagle Cavalry Army. Only when the Moon Gun is in a state that can be launched at any time, can the combat effectiveness of the stragglers of the Eagle Cavalry Army be displayed.

Ha Naohai can be known as the number one person of the Eyudun tribe, of course, there are some real skills. No matter how simple his mind is, after going through so many battles, he has cultivated a wealth of combat experience. He has a natural instinct for danger. If it weren't for this special skill, he would have died on the battlefield long ago. The more skilled the person, the more likely he is to attract the attention of the enemy, and the less likely he is to survive. Otherwise, why is there such a small number of outstanding warriors?

"It's a dangerous guy." Ha Yu Naohai quickly judged. He could feel a very dangerous aura from Feng Qingwu's body. What does this mean? It shows that Feng Qingwu has the ability to kill him. All the while, Ha Yu Naohai trusted his instincts. He also proudly said that this special intuition comes from his name. Dogs are always the most sensitive to danger.

Above?

Still not on?

, it is possible to be killed.

No, there are so many companions watching from behind.

For the first time, Naohai was faced with a difficult choice. In the past, he had never had such a life and death test. In the past, Ha Yu Naohai had also experienced a lot of battles, experienced a lot of dangerous scenes, and many times, he also had a dangerous intuition, and as a result, he passed it safe and sound. However, today is definitely different.

Relying on his own intuition, Ha Yu Naohai was keenly aware that the five Eagle Cavalry on the opposite side were very difficult guys to deal with. Especially the one at the front, the silence was filled with a murderous aura that was suppressed by hard work. This is definitely an extremely dangerous guy. Ha Yu Naohai believed that in the hands of that eagle cavalry, there were at least ten Tatar surnames. If you continue to rush forward, you will most likely die at the hands of the other party.

After all, the opponent used a musket, which had a long range and a high accuracy. If he wants to destroy the other party, he must shorten the distance to less than thirty zhang. And in the process of shortening the distance, he is most likely to be shot by the opponent's musket. If he is accidentally hit, even if it is just a projectile, it will have a fatal effect on him.

"Ha Nao Hai! Kill them! Kill those damn Huza! You are the glory of the tribe! Your light will be reflected in the heavens of eternal life! Immortal Heaven will bless you! You are the Immortal Heaven! E's voice came from afar, and it seemed quite high-pitched and excited. Of course, he could also see that the black dog was a little hesitant, obviously sensing the aura of danger. He is also clear about this ability of the black dog.

There is no doubt that since the black dog senses the aura of danger, it means that the opponent is indeed not easy to deal with. In case the black dog rushes up, it is very likely to be shot by the other party. However, he had to let the black dog rush forward. Even if the black dog is really dangerous, he can only do this. Because, if the black dog doesn't go up, he won't have a chance to boost morale at all. The Tatars of the Edun tribe will definitely be even more demoralized when they see the black dog retreating.

In order to improve the morale of the troops, even if the black dog is lost, Eyudun will not have the slightest heartache. Those stragglers of the Eagle Cavalry are too difficult to deal with, and if you pay a little price, you can get rid of them all, and Eyudun is willing to pay this price. As long as the Ming army is defeated and enters Ningxia Town to loot, what is a black dog?

"Kill those damn Huza!" Hellerkin also cried out loudly. Ha said that Naohai is a person from another tribe, and it is most appropriate to let people from other tribes send them to death. Whether the other party can defeat the stragglers of the Eagle Cavalry or not, it will be good for him. Things have come to this point, and we have to bite the bullet.

"Kill!"

"Disperse everyone!"

"Don't continue to crowd together!"

Ha said that Naohai had no choice but to let out a low cry and command his subordinates to kill.

After all, he has a wealth of combat experience, and he is very accurate in judging the situation in front of him. If they continue to join forces, they may be hit by the muskets of the Eagle Cavalry, repeating the tragedy just now. Only by spreading out and closing the distance between the Tatars could they disperse the firepower of the carving cavalry to the maximum.

"Da Da Da!"

The Tartar cavalry around Naohai were obediently separated, and from different angles, Xiang Feng Qingwu and others outflanked the past. For a time, the horse's hooves stirred up countless dust. Among them, the speed of the Ha Nao Sea is the fastest. He was the centurion of the Tatars, the heart of the Tatar charge, and of course he would have to rush to the front. At the same time, he is also quite confident in his equestrian skills. He was confident that he would be able to dodge incoming bullets by relying on his skillful horseback control skills and the subtle movements on horseback.

"Don't be separated!"

"Goal! Centurion of the Tartars! ”

Feng Qingwu locked on the figure of Ha Naohai and calmly ordered.

At this time, Ha Yu Naohai was doing all kinds of different actions on horseback. His movements are a bit chaotic and a little unorganized, making it impossible to judge what his next move will be. This invisibly adds a lot of difficulty to accurately hitting him. This is also the most fundamental reason why the sea urchin dares to rush up.

"Humph!" Feng Qingwu gently expressed his disdain. His gaze was firmly locked on the Ha Nao Sea. However, he did not shoot immediately. He had to carefully judge what was the potential connection between every action of this Tartar centurion, and what his next move would be. Only by figuring out his precise movements can you find the best time to shoot. After all, he only had one chance to shoot, and if he missed it, he would be in hot pursuit by the sea and would not be able to reload his ammunition.

Feng Qingwu's musket shooting skills are very good, and naturally he has become the core of the Eagle Cavalry. As the commander of the Eagle Cavalry, he does have an exceptionally good talent in long-range shooting. However, this definitely does not mean that he can hit the target by shooting casually. With the accuracy of the Moon Gun and the current shooting level of the Eagle Cavalry, no one dares to say that their first shot can hit accurately.

If there is any fatal flaw in the Yueyue, it is that it belongs to the front-loading gun. After the shot, it takes at least ten seconds to reload the ammunition. In ten seconds, if you can't kill or injure the opponent, you may be caught up by the opponent. Without the right opportunity, the carves galloping on horseback had no chance of reloading. This is very fatal and must be avoided at all times.

On such a battlefield, if you are not sure enough, you will shoot indiscriminately, and you will only put the initiative of the battle in the hands of the enemy, putting yourself in a passive position. In other words, to send one's own life to the enemy. In the engagement, the only thing the carves and stragglers relied on was the Minnie bullets in the chambers of their guns. If this one of the Mini bullets was wasted in vain, what was waiting for him was most likely to be surrounded and intercepted by the Tartar cavalry. It was precisely because he knew this very well that Feng Qingwu did not shoot for a long time.

"Da Da Da!"

The sound of horses' hooves in the Nao Sea was very hurried.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides has been shortened to less than one hundred and fifty meters. If Feng Qingwu didn't shoot, he would have to retreat. Otherwise, the horses of the Tartar cavalry are fast, and the distance between the two sides is likely to be shortened to less than a hundred meters, and even the Tartar cavalry has the possibility of firing arrows. At this time, Ha said that Naohai was still on horseback, constantly changing various movements. To say that this guy's horseback kung fu is indeed excellent, no matter what kind of difficult movements he makes on horseback, he is extremely skillful and can do it in one go.

"Die!"

Feng Qingwu decisively pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

A crisp gunshot rang out.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The other four Eagle Cavalry stragglers also pulled the trigger almost at the same time.

These four Eagle Cavalry stragglers are actually all guys who open a small stove in private. Generally speaking, those who want to open a small stove are recruits with a relatively poor shooting level. To be honest, their shooting level is actually not good. Basically, they all shot according to Feng Qingwu's movements, which can be regarded as adding a little power to Feng Qingwu.

"Poof!"

A blood splattered out.

After the continuous gunshots, Ha Nao Hai fell down very unwillingly.

At that time, he was trying to roll over from the side of the horse's belly and move on to the next movement. However, this action happened to be caught by Feng Qingwu. The Minnie bullet that whistled away just hit his body. As a result, the battered Ha Nao Hai immediately fell from the side of the horse's belly. He rolled on the ground twice, and then there was no movement, and his life and death were unknown.

The other Tartar cavalry rushed up in a rage and tried to fight Feng Qingwu and the others. As a result, the distance between the two sides has been narrowed to less than 30 zhang. Feng Qingwu and the others wanted to leave, but it was too late. Luckily, they still have a backhand.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, from the nearby sand dunes, another burst of gunfire was heard.

The Tartar cavalry who caught up with them, and suddenly two more fell from their horses, and after their bodies landed, they kept rolling on the ground, splashing a large amount of dust. The other Tartar cavalry, who didn't know how many ambushes the Han still had, didn't dare to catch up anymore, so they had to turn their horses and leave in a huff. Rao was like this, and the Eagle Cavalry stragglers who were ambushed nearby also opened fire one after another. As a result, two more Tartar cavalrymen were killed and wounded and fell from their horses. The other Tartar cavalry hurried back, and after a while there was no trace of them.

"Sample!" Feng Qingwu sneered slightly, reloaded the Yueyue Gun with ammunition, and then slowly rode his horse to Ha Yuenaohai's side. He didn't actually know the name of this Tartar centurion. However, it didn't matter, he knew that this guy was definitely dead. Even if the Mini bullet didn't kill him just now, he would have made up for it now.

Due to the distance, when Minnie hit the sea of Ha Nao, it did not hit the vital point, but only near the neck. Where it was hit, Feng Qingwu couldn't tell. After entering the human body, the mini bullet body will roll and splash, causing fatal damage to the surrounding muscles and blood vessels. Therefore, as long as you are hit by a Mini bullet, the blood from the wound will flow very badly. This Tartar centurion in front of him is like this. Near his neck, almost completely soaked in blood.

Feng Qingwu was originally holding the hilt of the waist knife, ready to draw the knife at any time. However, seeing the blood gushing outward, he slowly withdrew his hand again. There is no need to draw a knife anymore. According to Xu Xingxia, if such heavy bleeding is not treated in time, after a while, the injured person will die due to excessive blood loss. No matter how vigorous the injured person is, there will be no exceptions.

Xu Xingxia also said that if you want to make the Tartar's death more painful, just stand quietly by and watch, don't make any movements, and let the injured Tartar die in pain in the constant bleeding. In doing so, they are also allowed to atone for their atrocities with their own suffering. Chopped them with a knife, it was too cheap for them. The stragglers of the Eagle Cavalry Army took Xu Xingxia's statement for granted, and naturally implemented it to the letter.

"You ......" Hearing the sound of horses' hooves, Ha said Naohai still tried to struggle to get up, and tried to pull out his waist knife. It's a pity that his injuries have made him unable to make any movements that require the use of strength. He could only sit helplessly on the ground, watching the stragglers of the Eagle Cavalry approaching his body one after another. This feeling is like a girl who has been stripped naked, spreading her legs and helplessly watching the demon leaning up.

He originally thought that when the soldiers of the Eagle Cavalry came up, they would cut off his head with a knife and take it to receive the reward. After all, he is a centurion of the Tatars, and his head is still worth a little. If the Ming army can get the head of a Tatar centurion, the reward must be very considerable. However, things seem to be a bit unexpected. The stragglers of the Eagle Cavalry never moved after they surrounded them. They just looked at it coldly.

At the same time, there were also Xu Xingxia and the white-clothed soldiers under Xu Xingxia's command. There was nothing strange about the death of the Tartar centurion. No matter how brave the other party is, they are all flesh and blood. As long as it is flesh and blood, how can it stop the fire of the musket? The previous battles have fully proved that the more brave the Tartar, the faster the Tartar, the faster the death. This centurion of the Tartar ran out to die by himself, and it can only be said that he was looking for death by himself and could not complain about others.

Contrary to the cold look, all the Tatar cavalry looked at it "hot". They saw with their own eyes that the first warrior of the Eyudun tribe fell under the guns of the white-clothed army. Such a result did make the Tatars feel too sad and disappointed. Their hopes were completely shattered with the sound of the guns of the wind and the fall of the sea of Ha Nao. It seems that on today's battlefield, there is no one who can deal with the stragglers of the Eagle Cavalry.

There were even Tatars who saw that the sea of Ha Naohai, who had fallen to the ground, had not completely lost his breath and was still struggling with pain. The pool of blood that had formed around his body almost soaked him. At this time, what he needed most was the rescue of his Tatar companions. If the Tatars had rushed desperately, they might have been able to pull him out. However, under the coercion of the white-clothed army, no one dared to come to the rescue!

It's not that the Tatars don't save them when they see death, it's that they don't have the ability to save the Hayanao Sea, and they don't have the courage to rush forward to save the Hayanao Sea. They were to break up the stragglers of the Eagle Cavalry and rush to the side of the Ha Nao Sea, with a distance of at least a hundred zhang in between. The whites will certainly not sit idly by and watch them move, and will definitely shoot. At such a distance, it is not known how many Mini catapults will fly. What if Minnie hits herself? Any action will only increase the casualties of the Tatars in vain.

"You're dead."

Feng Qingwu sat on horseback and stared at each other coldly.

"Whoa......

Ha Yu Naohai finally pulled out his waist knife, and his waist knife was all blood.

"Huh!"

Feng Qingwu gently pulled out his saber, bent down, and swept the neck of Ha Naohai. Since you can still draw a sword, let's give you a simple way to die! This can also be regarded as sympathy, giving you a little face. A shallow light of blood appeared, and this centurion of Tartar was finally completely finished. His scimitar was also thrown aside.

"Whew!" Feng Qingwu cut off the head of Ha Naohai, lifted it with one hand, and showed it to all the Tatars unscrupulously. The blood on the head continued to drip down, forming a fan-shaped pattern in front of the wind and martial horse. As a result, the Tatar cavalry was stunned and did not move at all. It's not that they haven't moved, it's that it's hard for them to accept the result. To be precise, they don't want to believe what they see.

Some Tatar cavalry, in fact, already knew what was going on. However, none of them moved. It is precisely because they are clear-headed and clear-minded that they do not immediately burst into anger. With the combat effectiveness of the Ha Nao Hai, they all died under the muskets of the Eagle Cavalry, if they rushed out desperately, what was waiting for them was very likely to be similar to the fate of the Ha Nao Hai. Knowing that the Eagle Cavalry stragglers were not easy to mess with, they had no choice but to be turtles with shrunken heads.

(To be continued)