However, Dakha Mubulu is an old fox on the battlefield, and his subconscious and instinctive reactions are too powerful.
Suddenly the danger was felt.
He waved the Mongolian scimitar in his hand like a ghost, and at that moment, a crossbow arrow shot through the air.
"Cang!" There was a sound, and the crossbow arrow happened to be blocked. Dakha Mubulu felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the Mongolian scimitar actually made a hole.
Even though Dakha Mubulu had been in battle for a long time, he broke out in a cold sweat.
"Who shot the cold arrow? Not only is it powerful, it is also accurate and cruel. There are experts in the Mubulu tribe of Dakha!"
Dakha Mubulu, who was still frightened, wiped his sweat and fully realized that this place was extremely dangerous and could not stay for a long time.
He was experienced in the battlefield. He immediately lay down on the horse, picked up the leather shield to protect his body, and then clamped the horse's belly fiercely, and the horse immediately galloped under his crotch.
The leader began to flee. The victory of the battle was already decided, and the knights of the Mubulu tribe of Daqa rushed to flee.
If we don't pursue and cover up the enemy at this time, how long will it take to expand the results?
Huang Yi, who once again fired a steel crossbow and killed an armored knight, stopped reloading and shouted at the top of his lungs. He said:
"The enemy wants to escape. All of them are here. Mount your horse and pursue us. Fight out!"
Hu Xiaochuan and others immediately shouted in Mongolian, "Everyone is here, kill them out!"
More knights responded: "Kill out!"
"Kill out!"
Suddenly the shouts of killing were loud.
On the other side, Hedanbaat'er, Karitu, Huhru, etc. all ran away while turning back to shoot arrows to see the effect of Huang Yi's attack.
In an instant, I found that the pursuing enemy collapsed.
They immediately turned their horses' heads and roared to kill them. They were all inexplicably excited.
The two Hu Xiaochuan brothers, Exun Zhaqin, Dumbu, and Cha Lahe immediately mounted their horses and rushed out of the camp. Behind them were at least seventy or eighty knights.
Among the men and horses who rushed out of the camp, only the five knights belonging to Huang Yi were equipped with iron armor plus leather armor or cotton armor. The rest were new recruits and were equipped with at most one pair of leather armor.
Huang Dapeng handed over the assembled engineer shovel and said, "Master, your weapon!"
During this period of time, Huang Dapeng had been responsible for keeping Huang Yi's crossbow and engineer shovel. As long as Huang Yi didn't carry the backpack himself, Huang Dapeng would most likely be carrying it.
Huang Yi took it and nodded in approval: "Okay!"
"Master, please mount your horse!" Zhang Dong, who had already brought the war horse and waited, shouted loudly.
Huang Yi knew that Zhang Dong's combat effectiveness was worrying, and he was worried that he would die in the melee, so he said:
"Don't rush forward. The main task is to find the enemies I shot, retrieve the crossbows, and seize their armor, horses, and weapons."
Zhang Dong didn't know that his master was thinking about his safety.
He said seriously: "I understand, I will definitely not lose your crossbow, and I will definitely not let anyone steal our good things."
At this time, Huang Yi was also very itchy. He had not yet seriously killed eight hundred people on horseback. If he got the opportunity today, he would of course try the effect of his hard training during this period.
He waved his engineering shovel and shouted loudly: "All warriors, follow me and charge!"
Huang Yi was known as a god in this tribe, and his appeal was extraordinary. When he raised his arms, a large number of people responded.
Dozens of teenagers between the ages of twelve and fifteen were the most enthusiastic, vying for the first place.
At this time, Hedanbaatar's men and horses also came to kill. After the two groups of men and horses merged, the enemy's strength advantage suddenly turned into a disadvantage.
The enemy was still discouraged, and it was a foregone conclusion that he would lose the rice if he could not steal the chicken.
The results of Huang Yi's hard training in riding skills are reflected. Coupled with the strong physical strength of the horse under his crotch, he can catch up with an enemy rider in the blink of an eye.
There is basically no need to slash vigorously when riding a horse. Huang Yi used the speed of his horse to push the engineer's shovel horizontally. The knight was hit on the back of his neck and blood flowed profusely, and he fell off the horse.
After finally killing an enemy on horseback, Huang Yi felt a sense of exhilaration. He suddenly became excited and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The Mongolian boy who followed immediately cheered: "Huang Yi Batulu, Huang Yi Battelle..."
The meaning should be understood as Huang Yi is a warrior and a hero.
It was also the first time for Huang Dapeng, Zuo Guanghu and Yue Mufei to kill an enemy on horseback. They were all bleeding and excited. They also shouted loudly until their voices were hoarse.
All in all, the battle with the wind was so exciting, it was simply a one-sided massacre.
The Hedanbaat'er tribe was waiting for work, while the Dakha Mubulu tribe was hit hard as soon as they arrived, and their horsepower was not comparable.
As expected, people's hearts are scattered and it's hard to lead the team.
The knights of the Dakha Mubulu tribe had no fighting spirit and fled in all directions. Dakha Mubulu was protected by his two sons and raced with others.
Fortunately, their horses were all good horses, and they outperformed most of the other horses in this competition. In the evening, they all returned to the tribal settlement.
Not only were Dakar Mubulu and his son lucky, but at least fifty knights were also lucky and returned home safely.
Hedanbaat'er led his troops to pursue and kill them for less than an hour before returning to a jubilant camp.
The first thing he did was ask where Huang Yi was?
When he learned that Huang Yi had rushed out to fight and had not returned, he immediately became anxious.
If you win, you will definitely capture a lot of armor, weapons and horses, but no matter how much you capture, it will not be worth Huang Yi's loss.
Just when Hedanbaatar flew on his horse and was about to look for Huang Yi, a knight covered in blood and looking terrible strolled back, followed closely by a group of joyful teenagers.
Someone in the camp suddenly shouted: "Huang Yi Batulu is back, Huang Yi Batulu is back..."
The place suddenly burst into joy again. It can be seen that Huang Yi's glorious image has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and has won the love of these Mongolians.
Hedanbatel galloped over and asked urgently: "Why is there so much blood on your body? Where are you injured?"
At this time, Huang Yi was still in a state of excitement. It was his first time riding a horse to fight and chase an enemy on horseback. He not only caught up with the fleeing Mongolian knights, but also killed three of them.
Of course Huang Yi knew that this meant that he was already a basically qualified cavalryman, and he no longer had to worry about being defeated and unable to escape because of his poor equestrian skills.
Seeing the concerned look on Hedan Battle's face, Huang Yi moved his arms and twisted his waist, saying: "I didn't feel injured!"
Hedanbaatar has rich experience. He said: "Sometimes you don't feel the injury, so let me take a look quickly."
Huang Yi had no choice but to jump off his horse and spin around in a circle.
After Hedanbaatar looked at it again and again, he punched Huang Yi lightly on the chest, and then both of them looked up to the sky and laughed heartily!
Huang Yi possesses advanced equipment and is not easily injured. His cotton armor is covered with blood splattered by the enemy.
He did not take killing the enemy as his main purpose, but focused more on capturing.
Therefore, when he returned to camp, he led three war horses, each carrying iron armor, bows and arrows, weapons and the heads of enemy soldiers.
