Chapter 370 Night Attack
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No! Never!
So the sentries on the six high platforms were also drowsy and did not find any danger approaching them.¥f.¥f Luo Xin, Zhao Yong and Luo Qing had already led the cavalry to hide on the edge of the tall grass. From this side, there was a vast open area of nearly a thousand meters. Before the sentries were solved, they had a very high possibility of being discovered. Therefore, Luo Xin and others could only hide here and wait quietly.
"Success!" Zhao Yong suddenly shouted in a low voice, his voice full of excitement.
At this time, in Luo Xin's vision, he saw a light spot appear at the gate of the ranch, drawing three circles in the air. That was the signal that he had made the appointment. If it succeeds, Luo Sheng, who took the lead in the action, would draw three circles with a fire fold at the gate.
At this time, at the gate of the ranch, one hundred Ming soldiers were slowly walking out of the gate with a cow. Each of them held the cow in one hand and another hand holding a handful of grass in the mouth of the cow. Zhao Yong waved his hand and immediately three hundred people rushed out of the tall grass quietly. One hundred people were carrying racks, and the other two hundred people were carrying two hundred rocket launchers.
The four hundred people quickly joined together, quickly fixed the rack to the cow, and then fixed the multiple rocket launchers to the racks on both sides of the cow's body. Then Luo Sheng used fire slits to draw three circles in the air.
"Walk!"
Zhao Yong stood up and walked out of the tall grass with one hand. In the past, many cavalrymen led war horses to meet Luo Sheng. Each war horse's hooves were weaved with a thick pad woven on the hooves, and there was no sound during walking. Each horse's ears were stuffed with cloth to prevent the horse from being shocked by the roar of multiple rocket launchers in a while.
A group of people walked to the yurt that could not be seen at first sight. Luo Xin and others looked at each other, and their eyes were full of surprises. It seemed that no one would have thought that anyone would dare to come here to make trouble. At this time, there was no figure in front of them. There was a quiet in front of the yurts, and the straight earth road led to the Alathan camp in the center.
"What should I do?" Zhao Yong asked in a low voice.
Luo Xin hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's enter a little more, closer to Altan Khan's golden tent."
"Okay!" Zhao Yong's face showed an excited look.
A hundred soldiers led the cow and walked in front. Luo Xin and others led the horse and walked behind, following the wide earth path towards the Altan Khan's golden tent in the middle in the distance.
Gradually, the golden tent of Alathan Khan became closer and closer. When it was more than a thousand meters away from Alathan Khan's golden tent, Luo Xin and others finally saw the person. They were Alathan Khan's personal soldiers, who were protecting Alathan Khan's golden tent. At this time, they also saw Luo Xin and others, and someone shouted:
"Who? Stop!"
Luo Sheng led the hundred Ming cavalry to quickly unveil the fire slit, ignited the lead, and then pulled out the short blade. He stabbed it into the cow's butt.
“Moo…”
The cow's butt hurt and screamed in pain, and rushed forward frantically.
"Herd of cattle?"
The Mongolian soldiers were stunned, but their faces changed immediately. Even if the bulls rushed over, it would be a disaster. If they were shocked and beaten, it would be light. Maybe the sweat would kill them. You must know that since one of the arms of the sweat, their temper has become worse and worse.
not to mention……
Behind those bulls there was a group of black people. Those people came quietly, clearly with bad intentions.
Could it be that tribe that rebelled?
This is not impossible. Since the Khan was defeated, and his arm was broken by the Ming general, there have been different voices on the grassland. It is no longer the voice of Altan Khan alone. It is vaguely ousting Altan Khan's temper. This is also the reason why Altan Khan's temper is getting worse and worse.
"Protect the Khan!"
The Mongolian general led by the army drew out his machete and urged his horse to face the cattle running wildly. At this time, he could only push up, but not hide. Otherwise, the mad cows would directly overturn Alathan's golden tent.
"Protect the Khan!"
The three hundred cavalry shouted loudly and greeted the cattle. Their shouts alarmed the people in the tents around. The surrounding tents were Altan Khan's personal soldiers. When they heard the shouts of "protecting the Khan", they woke up one after another, held the scimitar and rushed out.
but……
What kind of scene do they see?
"Boom boom boom..."
In their vision, those who were galloping were no longer cows, but turned into monsters. Each monster had two square things on its body, and was spraying out flames from the square things. Then the shot flames would suddenly burst out with a thunderous roar, bombing the Mongolian cavalry opposite one by one from the horses, or injuring the war horses. The war horses were completely shocked and galloping wildly towards the surroundings.
The cows were crazy earlier than the war horses. They were originally hurting with a knife on their butts, and then they found that fires appeared from both sides of their bodies, and finally roared, and these cows went completely crazy. The crazy cows had no direction and ran wildly in all directions. Every time the fire came out from their side and then roared, the mad cows changed their direction and ran wildly in the other direction. Soon, countless yurts were lit, and the wind took advantage of the fire to form a sea of fire.
"kill!"
At this time, more than a thousand Ming cavalry had already rolled over their horses. Zhao Yong waved his sabre and shouted loudly, urging the horse to rush towards Altan Khan's golden tent. Luo Qing and Luo Xin also waved the sabre and rushed towards the panicked Mongolian soldiers on the opposite side. Behind them were Luo Sheng, Zhang Cheng, Gao Wu and others.
However, the Mongolian soldiers who rushed out of the surrounding yurts realized that the Ming cavalry suddenly appeared wanted to attack the Khan's golden tent, and rushed towards the Ming cavalry one by one. Even if they used their bodies to block them, they would block the Ming cavalry. And they were really blocking with their bodies, because in a hurry they had no chance to ride horses. Once the Mongols left the horse, they were not even as good as the Ming infantry. They fell to the ground under the iron hooves of the Ming cavalry. At this time, Luo Qing had already rushed to the front, Zhao Yong was on his left, and Luo Xin formed a sharp knife on his right, and rushed out of a bloody road.
The thick door curtain of the golden tent was lifted open, and a majestic figure appeared. He held a scimitar in his right hand, and the sleeves of the left arm were empty. It was Alathan Khan who came out of the golden tent. With the light of fire, Alathan Khan's eyes shrank, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes. He recognized the young general who rushed in front, Luo Qing, who had cut off his arm.
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*(To be continued.)
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