Ming Dynasty: The Sixth Brother of the Zhu Family Seeks Immortality

"That's the truth. It won't change just because you yell a few words!" Mahamu left Tutubuhua's yurt after saying that.

The place Mahamu pointed out was the border area between Tatar and Ming Dynasty, and it was also the richest area.

This grassland supplied a lot of cattle and sheep to the Tatar tribe.

"No, absolutely not!" Tutubuhua had no way to accept these places being surrounded.

"Mahamu, wait!!"

Mahamu slowly returned to the yurt after Tutubuhua shouted.

A smile finally appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that you have thought it through?"

Tutubuhua agreed with a gloomy face.

And Mahamu was even happier. The alliance with Tatar meant that Wala had no major worries!

Chapter 94 White Horse Volunteers, Shocking the Border

At the border of Shaanxi, Zhu Zhankan led the White Horse Volunteers to rush out.

They came to the vicinity of the guards and settlements looted by Wala and Tatar.

The White Horse Volunteers ran in this almost freezing land, but the ground was unusually quiet!

Zhu Zhankan, Zhu Zhanji, and King Zhao led several deputy generals and nearly 800 White Horse Volunteers.

In the end, only a few horse hoof sounds echoed!

A few horse hoof sounds seemed particularly quiet in the grassland!

Zhu Zhankan held the Salt Law Sword in his hand!

After arresting officials of the Changlu Salt Field and rectifying the turmoil of private salt.

The Salt Law Sword successfully upgraded to a top-grade destiny weapon, with greater power and higher quality!

In order to match the dress of the White Horse Volunteers, Zhu Zhankan also specially prepared a white robe.

It's a pity that Xiaohong is a blood-red sweat-blood horse, which can't be dyed white, and there is a little flaw.

Behind him, King Zhao and Zhu Zhanji followed, both of them were fully armed, and the mounts under them were also majestic.

But compared to Xiaohong, who has become a strange beast, it is naturally far behind.

Not long after, the group saw a puff of smoke rising!

Apparently someone was cooking! No, these people had no intention of hiding their whereabouts.

They were obviously cooking openly.

Zhu Zhankan's eyes turned silver-white, and he clearly saw that it was a small tribe that was cooking.

So close to the border, the skinny and sallow Wala people actually had food to cook?

No need to look, it must have been robbed!

"All troops, listen to my order! Follow me to kill!"

Zhu Zhankan waved the salt sword in his hand and threw it out directly!

No more pretending, I'm showing my cards! I can fly a sword!

In an instant, the heads of several Wala people who were still celebrating the meal fell off!

Many Wala people who were still singing and dancing, preparing to finish their meal and look for the next target, were stunned in an instant!

How could they eat a meal and eat their heads off!

"No! There are enemies!" Because they had been hungry for too long, this small tribe of Wala people did not send out a few scouts at all.

Not to mention the soldiers on guard.

They were starving to death, who would have the mood to guard the surroundings?

The Wala people were not in a position to see the whereabouts of Zhu Zhankan and others.

They only saw Zhu Zhankan who was rushing in front.

They lay on the ground, waiting to hear the enemies on the ground clearly, and then judge how many enemies there were.

"There are only less than ten cavalrymen!" A Wala man shouted happily!

"Only ten people? Ten cavalrymen dare to charge at us? The bold Ming people!"

"Get on the horse! Let them see who is the master of the grassland!"

The survivors immediately led out the horses and prepared to have a head-on battle with Zhu Zhankan and others!

They shouted excitedly when they charged, as if they had seen the future of victory!

After the victory of this battle, they went to the border of the Ming Dynasty again and looted.

The things of the Ming Dynasty are much more useful than theirs!

All the Wala people who charged were extremely excited.

Until...

They saw a completely silent army, an army where even the horses did not make any sound!

A completely silent army followed behind Zhu Zhankan!

In the battle of the cold weapon era, more than a hundred cavalrymen were enough to contain tens of thousands of infantrymen.

If deployed properly, thousands of cavalrymen were even enough to wipe out tens of thousands of troops!

And the White Horse Volunteers were such a disciplined cavalry unit.

"Kill!"

Zhu Zhankan shouted softly, and all the Wala people who charged over felt a chill in their hearts.

The leader wanted to order a retreat, but they had already started charging!

The people behind might not be able to hear his order, and once the people in front stopped first, they might have to ascend to heaven first!

The Wala leader had to grit his teeth.

Although the army in front looked very scary, it might just be a pewter spear head!

There is nothing to be afraid of! Wala people are people who grew up on the grassland, and we have the protection of Changshengtian!

"Charge!!!"

The distance between the two sides gradually approached, and when it seemed that there were still a few hundred meters left!

Xiaohong stopped immediately, and the control of the spirit beast was beyond doubt.

The White Horse Volunteers naturally had that kind of control.

Zhu Zhanji, King Zhao and others who could not stop in time did not start charging at all.

In the desperate and puzzled eyes of the Wala leader, the White Horse Volunteers had already arranged themselves into three slightly curved horizontal lines.

They surrounded the Wala cavalry tightly! And took out their bows and crossbows!

are you crazy! Who can fight with you if you have crossbows and arrows?

"Archers! Prepare to shoot! Shoot! Shoot!"

King Zhao and Zhu Zhanji behind him were both dumbfounded. They were just excited and thought that Lao Liu was going to show off his talents as a cultivator.

I thought that Baima Yicong was going to show off his powerful riding skills in the Later Han Dynasty.

Unexpectedly, the volley technique was directly demonstrated!

Of course, what Zhu Zhankan ordered to Baima Yicong was not just a simple room, nor a thousand arrows.

He divided the team into three rows in order to launch arrow attacks in three times.

After the last row of arrows, the first row is ready again with new arrows.

Of course, this method is more suitable for firearms.

Zhu Zhankan just thought this method was more interesting, so he gave it a try here.

But for the Wala people, it’s not as simple as just having fun.

How fast the charge is! This is still a plain!

This group of Wala people can't even afford food, let alone armor.

Eight hundred white-horse soldiers shot them instantly!

I don't know how many people died tragically on the way to the charge.

"You...you just shoot arrows! Despicable! You don't respect riding ethics!"

The Wara people who were still staying behind saw their tribesmen falling down as if they were cutting horse grass, and they instantly panicked!

"Stop shooting arrows!"

Zhu Zhankan raised the Salt Magic Sword in his hand, pointed it at Wala's temporary tribe, and ordered: "Charge!"

The Wara people who lost their leader had no way to share the same hatred and hatred.