"Master, you can't do this. Those people kill people without blinking an eye." Huang Dazhi refused to leave and said anxiously.
"Don't talk nonsense. I'm hiding and playing hide and seek with those people here. You guys should go back and ask for help."
Huang Dayong also jumped off his horse at this time, and Huang Dashuang also jumped off. Huang Dayong said: "Dazhi, take this horse with you and hurry up. You must be fast."
What happened next was funny. Huang Daquan, the youngest, refused to leave and jumped off his horse, saying: "Brother Dazhi, if you take this horse with you, you can ride the three horses interchangeably to make it faster."
Of these four young men, who are wise and courageous, the fifteen-year-old Huang Dazhi is the oldest. Huang Dayong thinks that he is the first to follow the family leader, so he should be the first to enter the house.
However, Huang Dazhi was quite convincing. He not only emphasized that he was the oldest, strongest, and tallest, but also emphasized that their four names were based on the idiom "wisdom and courage". He, Huang Dazhi, was of course the eldest brother.
Although Huang Dayong was not convinced, he had no choice. He did not call Huang Dazhi brother honestly, but called him by his first name or Dazhi.
Huang Dashuang couldn't figure out his birthday, or whether he was younger than Huang Dayong.
He felt that he was slightly taller than Huang Daquan, who also had no idea what year, month and day he was born, so he became the third child in the order of the idiom "wisdom and courage", and honestly called him Huang Dayong, Huang Dazhi, Dayong brother, and Dazhi brother.
Huang Yi jumped off his horse in order to use the mountain to deal with the opponent, because he found that there were several large rocks on the hill that could hide him, and there were many bushes that he could run around.
It's impossible to gallop on a horse on this rocky slope. Huang Yi didn't think about fighting the opponent. He followed the principle of not attacking others.
He was not afraid in case of a fight, because Huang Yi clearly knew the protective power of bulletproof vests, stab-resistant jackets, tactical helmets, and goggles, and there was no way he could be shot to death with a bow and arrow.
I'm just afraid that the cavalry will directly attack and kill them.
With the slope buffer and hiding behind big rocks, the cavalry couldn't attack if they couldn't speed up. Huang Yi believed that with the suppression of crossbow long-range attacks, they could at least protect themselves.
The risk is that the number of enemies exceeds the total number of crossbow arrows. Even if each crossbow arrow fired can make a horse thief lose his combat effectiveness, he cannot win completely.
However, it was impossible for the horse thief to know the specific situation. He estimated that he would be killed by one or two crossbow arrows, so he did not dare to approach rashly.
As long as Hedanbaatar arrives with the knights from the tribe, it will be the turn of those horse thieves to be chased to the sky and into the earth!
When Huang Yi saw that the three teenagers refused to leave, he became anxious and said loudly:
"When a man is cut off, he will be cut off, and mother-in-law and mother-in-law will waste their efforts. You all get on your horses and run back quickly. If you stay here, you will die."
Huang Dayong handed the horse's reins to Huang Dazhi and whipped the horse's buttocks, saying: "Don't be stunned, go back and report the news!"
The horse started running, Huang Dazhi no longer hesitated, turned around and said loudly: "Master, you must hide it well, you must wait until the younger one brings someone!"
"Don't worry, I can't do anything except riding a horse. What can a few horse thieves do to me for a while?"
Huang Dazhi didn't take Huang Yi's words seriously. He knew that the longer the time, the more dangerous it would be. There were three horses to change, so there was no need to save horsepower.
Huang Dazhi immediately entered a galloping state.
Huang Yi looked at Huang Dazhi's back and said, "Dazhi's riding skills are no less than that of a Mongolian knight!"
Huang Daquan said: "Brother Dazhi is also very accurate in archery!"
Huang Dayong was unconvinced and said: "Sir, the younger one is actually the best at riding."
"Well! Your riding skills are also good, but not necessarily better than Dazhi's. Your archery accuracy is definitely far inferior to his."
"As a child, you must study hard and practice hard, and you must be number one."
"Okay, have some backbone!"
The southern slope of the hill is a bit steep, and the horses are not coming. The dozen or so horses rushing over have to go around in front of the hill, or dismount and lead the horses on foot.
The three young men who stayed behind all had weapons. Huang Daquan and Huang Dashuang each had a short knife and three spears on their backs. Huang Dayong had a Mongolian scimitar and a bow and arrow.
These are all captured by Huang Yi, from the two knights who were shot by Huang Yi. To this day, Huang Yi does not know who was killed.
Huang Dazhi, who went back to report the news, had the same weapons as Huang Dayong. He was able to bend his bow and land an arrow while his horse was galloping, but his strength and accuracy were far inferior to that of the young Mongolian knights.
It doesn't matter, Huang Yi has reason to believe that if he can eat a full stomach every day, after three to five months of hard training, Huang Dazhi will be a knight who is good at riding and shooting.
Huang Yi knew in his heart that the only way to survive in troubled times was through force.
Therefore, the captured weapons were distributed on the day they accepted the four teenagers. Huang Dazhi and Huang Dayong were taller and stronger, so they received bows and arrows and Mongolian scimitars.
In fact, it is easier to practice throwing a gun than to practice archery.
The skilful Mongolians used their horse speed to throw spears when charging, which were accurate and fierce. They could break through iron armor within fifty or sixty steps.
It's just that if the gun is thrown out, it will disappear. If it cannot hit the enemy, it will become the enemy's weapon and be projected back.
The good thing is that it costs next to nothing to practice, it just requires effort.
Huang Yi only had six throwing spears, which were distributed to Huang Daquan and Huang Dashuang, who did not have bows and arrows, and only had short knives with Mongolian scimitars, because the throwing spears could not only be thrown, but could also be used as short spears to assassinate at close range.
Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. In the past, these children had no weapons, but now they have knives in their hands and are following the legendary warrior Huang Yi, and they are not afraid at all.
They are not afraid, Huang Yi is!
He had personally witnessed Mongolian horseback shooting. Although the arrow that hit his chest at close range failed to penetrate the body armor, the huge impact still left a bruise on his chest. He still cannot press it. It hurts.
The three children had no defense. With their thin bodies, it was not surprising that they were shot at close range and were shot through all of them.
Huang Yi warned: "You three remember, hide behind this big rock. You are not allowed to run or show your body."
Huang Dayong said: "Master, I am not afraid of death. I want to help you fight the horse thieves."
Not to be outdone, Huang Daquan and Huang Dashuang also said: "Master, even the young ones are not afraid of death."
There was no time to talk nonsense at this time, Huang Yi scolded: "Hide them all for me. If anyone exposes himself and is seen by a horse thief, I won't want him when we go back. He will be sent back to where he came from."
These words had an effect. The three teenagers looked at each other and did not dare to say a word.
Huang Yi saw the teenagers huddled obediently behind the rocks and then ran towards a huge rock not far ahead.
At this time, the group of horse thieves had come around, and Huang Yi saw clearly that there were twelve people and seventeen horses there.
Horse thieves seem to be very smart, or they are smart.
They saw a man running away with three horses, and nine knights immediately chased him with only five spare horses.
The horse thieves should be ready to change horses and gallop to pursue him.
Judging from the past experience of horse thieves, the person who gathers all the horses to escape after encountering them must be very important. If this person is caught, a large ransom can be demanded.
Or maybe the people who gathered all the horses and fled were carrying the most valuable items, at least a lot of gold and silver.
The reason why these three horse thieves stayed to deal with the rest was because their companions unloaded some supplies from their horses and put them on their horses.
As a result, their horses carried dozens of kilograms more weight, which was not conducive to chasing.
The horse thieves couldn't even imagine that the most important person among these people was a novice in riding. If they couldn't escape, they could only choose to stay on the spot and wait for rescue.
So being smart will kill you!
The horse thief divided into two groups, one group went after Huang Dazhi, and the other group came here. Huang Yi suddenly smiled.
He thought to himself: "Three people are coming towards me, what do they want?"
At this time, Huang Yi realized that it was much more practical not to be surrounded by a dozen people. He had successfully shot two Mongolian knights. The terrain here was more favorable, and it should not be too difficult to deal with three enemies.
He didn't know what the other party was planning to do, and he didn't want to strike first.
Because he knows the power of the steel crossbow, even if it shoots the incoming person's thigh, it will cause huge damage and will most likely cause disability.
Huang Yi The thinking of modern people is still there. There is no grievance or enmity in this life. How can there be any reason to cripple someone at the first sign?
So Huang Yi didn't care whether the visitor understood or not, and shouted loudly: "We are just out hunting. We have no money, no food, and even no horses. Don't mess with me!"
The three men approaching on horseback actually heard it, and strangely, they seemed to understand it.
One of them reined in his horse and asked, "Han people? Are you Han people?"
Huh! The other party replied, and it was actually in Chinese. The accent was a bit strange, but I could understand it.
Huang Yi was overjoyed. He didn't mind whether the other party was a horse thief. If possible, he would even become a horse thief.
Because he knew that in the troubled times of the late Ming Dynasty, the last thing he could do was to be a good citizen.
The good people were in misery. They were either exploited by corrupt officials, local tyrants and evil gentry and had to sell their children and daughters and themselves, or they were eaten as "two-legged sheep" by the bandits, and were beaten as "grass grain" by the Buddhist slaves and Tatars.
All men, women, old and children in Sichuan are about to be killed, as evidenced by the Qing Dynasty's Huguang filling Sichuan.
Even in the beautiful south of the Yangtze River, there is no daylight, no hair left, Yangzhou Tenth Day, Jiading Three Massacres, Jiangyin Eighty-one Days...
well! Instead of being a slave and a "two-legged sheep", why not be a horse thief?
He raised his voice and replied: "We are Han people, and Han people do not fight Han people."
"I am also a Han. I will not kill Han people. You can come out and speak!"
Huang Yi was still dozens of meters away from the three men. He was not afraid of being shot by an arrow. In order to show his sincerity in not hitting the Han people, he stood up and exposed his upper body.
"Hahaha……"
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
