"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Thousands of cavalry advanced forward, one man and two horses, and the sound of four thousand horses hitting the hooves on the earth was very shocking, just like beating a drum and hitting your heart.

Don't ask why there are four thousand horses' hooves instead of eight thousand horses' hooves. This is not simply a matter of multiplying two thousand horses with four hooves. When the horse runs, two hooves actually fall to the ground. The other two hooves are lifted, so only four thousand hooves hit the ground at a time.

Of course, if a horse's nerve uses one hoof or three, it will be impossible to calculate.

"Teacher's seat drinks water!" A dark green kettle handed over by a battalion officer.

"Okay!" Zeng Zeng took it and took a few sips. Don't say that the sour and sweet peach tastes really good.

"You add a drink powder here again." Zeng Zeng smiled and returned the kettle.

"No, the fruit treasure sent to us by Your Majesty is really good. It feels so uncomfortable if you don't come to me for a day." The camp officer took it over and took a big mouthful of himself, which was so good.

"Okay, I still have two bags when I go back, and you can take them away." Zeng Zeng smiled at his favorite general.

"Then the relationship is good, thank you, Master." The battalion officer smiled. This treasure is a rare object. It was only when His Majesty was rewarded or went to war. He usually wanted to get some of it, but it was not the old man's strength.

"If you win a battle, you have everything. Didn't your Majesty say that? If you win this time, our Tianzhu Army will need horses, cattle, sheep, cattle, sheep, and even meat to eat every meal in the future. It depends on our battle." Zeng Zeng wiped the sweat beads on his head and shouted to the soldiers behind him.

"Long live Your Majesty the Age!" The soldiers behind them raised their arms and shouted excitedly.

"When we were outside the pass, we were called the Central Imperial Army. Now, when we came to the capital, we changed our name to Tianzhu Army. It feels like we were dreaming." The camp said with emotion.

"Why do you still want to go to the Imperial Imperial Army?" Zeng Zeng asked jokingly.

"I don't want to do it." The camp officer curled his mouth.

"The Central Imperial Guard now has only 5,000 people left, selected from the Tianzhu Army and the strongest elite of our original Imperial Guard. Now they are His Majesty's close guard and the Ming Dynasty is the strongest." The battalion officer looked jealous. The name of the Central Imperial Guard was theirs. Once the entire army in the capital was disbanded, only 5,000 units were left. He also changed to the Tianzhu Army's cavalry division and battalion officer. Things are impermanent. I finally stepped on the grassland again. I was so excited.

"The Tartar scouts were found in the eleven miles ahead of the report, and the estimated number was 500!" A scout ran over quickly on a horse and reported.

"Brothers, the appetizer is here, prepare for battle, and don't let the Tartars run away!" Zeng Zeng was so excited when he heard the enemy's situation. He had encountered the enemy. On this vast prairie, it was fate to meet the enemy. Isn't it too inappropriate to not go up and say hello?

Besides, after saying hello, I have to send them to their hometown.

The Eleven Mile is not far from the cavalry, and the speed is even faster when the two sides are hedging.

"Stop!" Arige, who led the team to the east to inquire about the news, moved his ears as if he heard a special sound, so he stretched out a hand and the cavalry behind him stopped immediately.

I saw him get off the horse, hold a small bowl and put it on the ground, and he listened to the sound of horse hooves! And the number is definitely no less than two thousand horses, up to seven or eight miles away from him.

"Preparation! An enemy rushed towards us! Two thousand horses!" Arige could not estimate the number of horses, but he could use his experience to accurately reach hundreds of digits.

When Arige stopped and prepared for the combat formation, a black line appeared in front of him, and then the line became longer and thicker and stopped when both sides were one mile away.

"Ming Army!" Arige's face turned happy. He thought it was Korqin's cavalry and was worried about how to deal with them, but he didn't expect it was Ming Army. Is this here to deliver food to us?

If it were Korqin's cavalry Arige, he would be in a dilemma. He wouldn't care if there were even half of them, but the number was twice theirs, which would be a bit difficult to fight.

But this is the Ming army. The Ming army competes with him to archery and shoot. Isn’t this a play?

He also knows some Ming culture. Didn’t someone named Zhou Shuren say this? You praised the diary you wrote in front of me?

Now he wants to laugh at these Ming troops for overestimating their abilities. It seems that he is going to harvest a wave of people.

Don't say much nonsense!

Arige raised his axe. He was still used to using this weapon. When he hit people, no matter how armor you wear, he would not be able to escape the fate of death.

"kill!"

Arige led five hundred cavalry to attack the Ming army.

"The front army becomes the rear army! Don't fight with kite tactics!" Zeng Zeng saw these people rushing towards him, turned his horse's head directly, and then took out the Apocalypse II rotary horse rifle.

This is a short musket specially developed for cavalry. It is only one and a half feet long. The total number of five bullets in the rotor supply is installed in advance. You only need to hit and rotate it.

However, there are also disadvantages, that is, the range is close to the right and the head is low, and the power is not good.

The effective range of only sixty meters can only wait for the Tartars to get closer to attack.

"Prepare to shoot arrows and let these Ming people taste our bows and arrows!" Arige licked his scarlet lips, bent one hand and put the arrows in a natural way, without any dragging, it seemed as if he had innately integrated into their consciousness.

"Swish swish swish!" Some Tartars have already started shooting arrows, but this is a minority after all, and there are very few people who can shoot at fifty meters away.

"Ah!" A Ming army was shot in the back, but wearing a stabbing suit, he was not shot through by the arrow that was almost exhausted, but just screamed suddenly.

"Fire!" Zeng Zeng knew that the people behind him had caught up, and if he didn't open it, he would suffer another casualties, so they aimed at Hong Fang and pulled the trigger.

There is no need to aim at all. If you want to hit the enemy, it is completely a blind cat who touches the dead mouse and fires in the back.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

The biggest advantage of the rotary musket is its fast firing speed, and a rain of bullets enveloped Arige behind it.

"Ahhhh!"

A dozen Tartars were hit and then dropped off the horse.

But there are no idea where more bullets fly.

The Ming army had already predicted this result. They pulled the trigger and pulled the rotor, hoping to shoot the bullets as fast as possible.

"Baoba! Baoba!"
Chapter completed!