The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Zhu Hou shouted and rushed ahead.

After so many years of riding and shooting, it is only after riding the horse in this desert that I feel happy.

Although it was cold and cold, the cold wind blew on the face, but Zhu Houzhao sighed in his mouth, but it was already boiling blood.

Zhao Simu thought for ten years, and now, finally got what he wanted.

Da Da Da ... Da Da Da ...

The soldiers behind him were up and down with the galloping horses.

Black dots appeared on the opposite horizon.

Obviously ... the Tatars on the opposite side are still watching and hesitating.

Ge Tailu was instructed to go to Hexi and walked around. There were not many of them, but only a few hundred. The purpose was to turn around in Hexi and return to the desert. The goal of Khan was Datong, and the team he took The strong man, after a trip to Hexi, seemed to be doing nothing. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

They were not in a hurry to rush back immediately, but stopped all the way.

When they heard the sound of horseshoes and saw a riding team in the distance, they were not alert. After all ... in their hearts, there could be no enemies in this desert, maybe ... some of the nomads nearby Small tribes, if they meet, it ’s okay, just go to their tents to warm up and drink a few sips of milk wine.

But the cavalry on the opposite side is getting closer and closer.

Ge Tailu only noticed something was wrong.

He squinted and tried hard to aim at the oncoming cavalry.

For a long time ... when he woke up, he was horrified: "Han Jun! Han Jun!"

This shouted.

Ge Tailu was taken aback. Here ... there will be a Han army. This is a ridiculous thing. These decades have been unprecedented. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

He suddenly showed a terrible face, busy pulling the horse, and then took out the bow and arrow: "Follow me to kill the Han army."

All the Tieqi listened to it, and they all responded with orders. They were all powerful. In the desert, they never put the Han Army in their eyes. In their minds, the so-called Han Army was just a joke.

They shouted and mounted.

Ge Tailu laughed from the sky: "Eternal life really blessed Da Khan. Today, he encountered the Han army here. Today ... they crushed them to pieces."

He slowly turned his horse.

But just across ...

The more than a thousand iron rides of Hula Lala have arrived like a whirlwind. Zhang Yuanxi did not hesitate. He saw a distance of more than three hundred steps. Instead, he was fixed on the horse's back. He took the bow and took the arrow from the quiver beside the saddle. In his eyes, he passed the cold star, but only in a blink of an eye, he bowed. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

Arrows flew out like meteors.

The horses in the seat still raised their feet, tapping the grass that reflected the loess.

Ge Tailu laughed and cheered up, shouting: "Kill him ..."

The next syllable suddenly froze.

These Tatars, who were eager to fight, were already eager to try, waiting for Ge Tailu's order.

But all of a sudden ... except for the sound of horseshoes from far to near, it was a terrible silence.

A feather arrow hit Ge Tailu's heart in a flash.

This arrow came in great momentum, and quickly penetrated the heart of Ge Tailu, and the remaining potential was unabated, but it was alive, and used inertia to thrust Ge Tailu into the horse.

Ge Tailu flew down like a broken kite, and the tower-like body suddenly fell to the ground, and his heart ... It was red blood, soaking the fur on his chest. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

His eyes widened and he looked incredible. Until now ... he couldn't understand where the arrow came from ...

Then ... Ge Tailu was absolutely mad.

The Tatars suddenly caused a little confusion, and they did not know what to do.

Just then someone looked down at Ge Tailu's kung fu.

But there was another feather arrow coming out of the air. Someone groaned and fell to the ground instantly.

The Tatar suddenly felt that his scalp was about to explode.

Opposite, there is such a sharp shooter with such strength.

Someone shouted: "Kill!"

They raised their bows ...

The Hanqi Tieqi on the opposite side has arrived like a whirlwind.

Their formation was neat, and beyond one hundred steps, they immediately changed their formation. Zhu Houzhao pulled the horse rope diagonally, and then, starting with the Tatar team as the center of the circle, he started to circle, he raised his bow, took an arrow, and then an arrow Shoot out. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

Behind countless Tieqi bows and arrows.

The arrows hit like a rain, and a swarm of bees shot at the Tatars.

At this time, the Tatars were quite a bit like the soldiers of the scattered soldiers. The death of Ge Tailu made them look a little panicked. Their busy Zhang bow barely shot a round of arrows and rained out. Unfortunately, the Han army's iron ride was constantly moving , And most of them have not yet run.

There are thousands of arrows in the sky, and in an instant, dozens of people wailing and falling.

"The Han army has powerful bows and arrows."

These people are all one in a hundred. Zhu Hou Zhao is very accurate in selecting people. Whether he is proficient in riding or not, he will know at a glance.

Among the Han army, after being subjected to the Tatar shooting, they were also scattered.

But after this round of Tatars suffered an arrow rain, Zhu Houzhao, who had approached seven or eighty steps, had already dropped his bow and arrow and pulled out a long knife. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

He was excited ... eyes were red.

Countless days and nights, I think of today.

He raised his sword and waved, and screamed from his throat: "Suiben Gong ... Kill!"

Zema, the horse roared, and straight, rushed towards the Tatar formation.

The whistling iron rider behind him raised the sky dust, and the blade raised, under the bright sun, shining brightly.

Countless people and horses, full of enthusiasm, snarled separately, and finally hesitated toward the Tatars.

Li Yi and Zhang Yuanxi did not step forward.

This is the best shooting position.

They opened their bows from side to side and shot arrows one by one.

Especially Zhang Yuanxi, his eyes were fixed on Zhu Houzhao's direction, but anyone who was close to Zhu Houzhao shot an arrow, and the arrow, like a renju gun, shot one by one. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

At this moment, Zhu Houzhao ran into the enemy line without hesitation. The Tatars beside him fell one by one, but Zhu Houzhao didn't care, raised his long knife, and chopped like crazy.

The previous swordsmanship and swordsmanship had no effect at this time. When the knife went down, the blood spattered out, but at this time, it was already unclear who the blood was.

Liu Jin wailed, he did not dare to back away, he listened to Zhu Houzhao's words, no matter now or in history, the hand holding the knife, although weak, could rush into the enemy formation, and the knife in his hand waved freely in the void, Although he didn't kill the enemy, his fierce pockmarked face, coupled with the roar of his casserole, was like a tiger coming down the mountain.

The Tatars panicked.

First, an individual was shot down by an arrow, and his collar had been killed before fighting. In addition, they greatly underestimated the strength of this Han army. They were so rushed and suddenly fell, they desperately wanted Regaining the decline, the Han army had already killed it, and the sword in their hands was like killing a chicken. They drove back and forth among the enemy formations while slashing. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

These guys are crazy!

Pieces of blood rain drifted across the sky.

And the endless number of iron rides is crazy, and the situation is in a blink of an eye.

...

"Kill." The restless Zhu Houzhao, excited tears in his eyes, and the knife in his hand collided with the opposite Tatar weapon. He was so powerful that he actually struck the opposite Tatar weapon, and then, With a long knife, the Tatars on the opposite face were flattened.

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After the incense stick, the shouting stopped.

Zhu Houzhao panted and rolled over.

At the foot, a Tatar groaned, covering the wound on his abdomen, and looked at Zhu Houzhao pitifully.

Zhu Houzhao stepped forward and said in Tatar: "Give you a good time!" & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

Zhu Houzhao knows Tatar, and even he speaks Sanskrit, and can barely say a few Japanese. It seems that ... as long as he thinks that everyone may be an enemy, the enemy's language will probably be familiar.

Of course, Zhu Houzhao's language talent was not brought by Fang Jifan.

In history, this famous Ming Wuzong was indeed familiar with and mastered many languages. Zhu Houzhao learned to Tatar when urinating. And understand the customs of Hui people. Zhengde even burned many porcelains with palindromes. He named himself Shaji Aolan again; he studied Xifan Mamon religion and even studied with Sanskrit. Since then, the Franco robots have come into contact with Daming. Zhu Houzhao seems to be interested in the Francois machine. He has also studied the Franco machine language.

And whenever he feels interested in it, he learns it very seriously and has a strong learning ability. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

Zhu Houzhao said to the Tatar, after finishing the Tatar language, the Tatar suddenly burst into tears in his eyes, perhaps because of pain or other reasons. He closed his eyes and shivered, willing to lead his neck to kill.

Zhu Houzhao no longer hesitated, the long knife in his hand stabbed fiercely, and the blade penetrated the Tatar throat. The knife was immediately retracted into the scabbard.

Zhu Houzhao looked up and looked at the corpse everywhere.

After exhaling, Zhu Houzhao made a voice: "Oye!"

This sentence, weird, is a bit of a mouthful.

Zhu Houzhao couldn't understand why Fang Jifan liked Ouye and Ouye. Following this guy, he learned badly.

"His Royal Highness, beheaded 421 people! We killed and injured 19 people."

"Oh." Zhu Hou nodded, his face ruthless.

Looked at each one's brows and smiled.

But it seems ... Zhu Houzhao was not excited about this result.

He stretched his face: "This palace beheaded four."

He couldn't help looking around: "What about Liu Banpan?"

In the distance, Liu Jin grabbed a Tatar warhorse and began to search for a bag hanging on the saddle, and found jerky from it, took out one of the jerky, and licked his tongue ... Without salt, taste ... can eat.

Without saying a word, he took the bag off the saddle and carried it on his back, then squatted down again, searching for the body of a Tatar on the ground.

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