Sure enough, within three or four minutes, seven or eight knights rushed over, and the knights also brought over a dozen war horses.
More than a dozen of the Houjin troops who were pursuing on foot immediately got on their horses, and then all of them crawled on the back of the horse and clamped down hard on the horse's belly to drive the horse to speed.
The road was slippery and the snow was slippery. It was more dangerous to ride a horse and run wildly. It was not as easy as Huang Yi and a few quick steps.
The number of pursuers increased to more than 20 cavalry, a dozen of them were serious armored soldiers, and the rest were also Yu Ding who were quite capable of fighting. There was not even a traitor flag soldier.
Why?
How can a traitor be brave and not afraid of death?
In this pitch-black night, when they heard the alarm of "enemy attack!" and the roar of "Kill the slaves!" from the Han people, both the slaves and the traitor bannermen hid immediately.
How could it be possible to participate in the pursuit of the Ming army who attacked the camp.
Huang Yi, who was in charge of the camp, had a scope, so he left the telescope to Huang Dayong, who was responsible for commanding the ambush.
He was the first boy to follow Huang Yi and received the most teachings. In addition, his intelligence is not low. He now knows more than 500 words and can write half of them from memory.
He is more diligent and refuses to admit defeat. He has been practicing riding and shooting diligently. His shooting skills are on par with Huang Dazhi, but not as good as Bi Daxi.
Huang Dayong's loyalty is unquestionable. He was worried that Huang Yi would be in danger and kept observing with a telescope.
He saw all Huang Yi's sniper kills. Every time Huang Yi killed one, Huang Dayong, who looked admiring and excited, whispered to Huang Dashuang, Huxiaogu, Geng Zhanghua, etc. around him.
Then they whispered it down, and all the soldiers involved in the ambush enjoyed it.
When the pursuers appeared, Huang Dayong, Yang Shihu, Hu Xiaogu, etc., who had waited until the flowers withered, were all ready to go.
Counting Huang Yi and the four men who turned around to fight, there should be well-prepared warriors in their thirties and forties to ambush the Hou Jin army who was awakened and rushed to fight.
Moreover, most of these post-Jin troops are not elite.
After more than twenty people, the Jin army mounted their horses and doubled their pursuit speed. They were able to catch up to Huang Yi and the other four in a blink of an eye.
At this moment, a loud shout came from the forest: "Kill the slave!"
Suddenly dozens of feather arrows, throwing spears, and flying axes flew over.
At the same time, six stumbling ropes were suddenly pulled up in the snow. The five horses were tripped and neighed. The knight fell headlong into the snow, and the other horses suddenly became a mess.
Naturally, the battle situation was one-sided. After suffering a loss, the Jin army knew that they were ambushed, and immediately cut off the tripping rope, turned the horse's head and fled.
Seven or eight of those who were lucky ran away, seven or eight of whom fell on the battlefield, and seven or eight of whom were shot or injured and couldn't run away. At this time, they were all brandishing their weapons and resisting.
Huang Yi saw Yang Shihu, Geng Da, Yao Yongchao, Pang Da, Qi Chenggong, etc. preparing to rush forward to fight, and laughed and said:
"Don't rush forward, shoot them all, and turn those beasts into hedgehogs!
Come on Mr. Geng! This is a rare opportunity for actual combat. You have to shoot at least nine feather arrows. "
Geng Zhanghua's hands didn't shake this time. When Huang Yi shouted, he had already shot eleven feather arrows. He could see them clearly, and the hit rate was definitely over 80%.
He heard Huang Yi's voice and knew that Huang Yi was still worried that he wouldn't be able to let go. He said loudly:
"Don't worry, Mr. Huang, I'm already shooting the twelfth feather arrow. I can be sure that it hit Jiannu's vitals at least nine times."
"It's not easy! You can actually shoot twelve times in a row! Are your arms sore?"
"It's okay! I should be able to cum once or twice."
Huang Yi looked at the battlefield and found that no enemy could stand, and said:
"Geng Zhanghua stepped forward to finish off Jiannu. Geng Da and Geng Qi took cover. Remember, the Jiannu who lost his head is the best Jiannu!"
"Hahaha……"
Seeing that Huang Yi said something interesting, everyone laughed.
But Huang Yi didn't laugh. He remained vigilant and still pointed the crossbow at Jian Nu, who was lying on the ground.
Geng Da and Geng Qi were happy. They knew that Huang Yi specially provided Geng Zhanghua with the opportunity to kill the enemy with his own hands.
There were more than ten or twenty people lying on the ground, and some of them must be alive. Geng Zhanghua cut off their heads, which was a real killing of the enemy.
The two of them were also very careful, always on guard against an enemy rising up and launching a fatal blow.
To be honest, this young master Geng Zhanghua has never done it face to face.
However, he was young and energetic and did not want to show his timidity in front of dozens of people. He bravely stepped forward with his sword, and found that a Jiannu was still twitching. He gritted his teeth and stabbed his neck.
He was inexperienced and didn't know how to dodge the flying blood, which was sprayed all over his head and face.
Some blood actually sprayed into his mouth, it was salty and full of fishy smell!
Killing is just that! Geng Zhanghua was stimulated. He roared and raised the knife, and another Jiannu's head rolled away with a "Gululu".
The feeling the second time was completely different. Somehow, looking at the torso splattered with blood, Geng Zhanghua no longer had any fear, but instead felt a sense of elation.
At this moment, he seemed to be possessed by a demon, roaring "Kill! Kill!..." and charging towards the next target with his knife.
Just when the sword was about to fall, the corpse suddenly came to life, and it jumped up and struck Geng Zhanghua with the sword in his hand.
"Master, be careful!" Geng Qi was caught off guard and was shocked, but he was a few steps behind and unable to block Geng Zhanghua, so he quickly warned.
Geng Da, who was further behind, was almost frightened. He hurriedly threw the pear blossom gun in his hand, hoping to stop the rising slave for a moment.
It's a pity that the pear blossom gun is too heavy and is not meant for throwing. Geng Da threw it in a hurry and missed the target.
It must be said that Geng Zhanghua has indeed practiced. At this time, he overcame the mental burden and felt that his courage doubled.
Suddenly, a Jiannu appeared and struck with a sword. Geng Zhanghua relied on the sword in his hand, which was longer than the sword, and swept the fallen leaves with the autumn wind, shouting: "Well done!"
The violent attack of Jiannu's combat experience was a few blocks away from Geng Zhanghua. He originally wanted to pretend to be dead and get through, but when he saw Geng Zhanghua slashing their heads one by one with a knife, he knew he couldn't hide it.
I jumped up with the intention of trying to get enough.
Seeing that the enemy was not blocking his sword, he swung the saber in his hand. He realized that before the sword in his hand could hit the enemy, he would be cut into two pieces.
He had no choice but to roll on the spot and avoid it.
At this time, Geng Zhanghua was heard shouting: "No one is allowed to help, this slave is mine."
Then he thought of Huang Yi's cunning and vicious crossbow arrows, and added: "Master Huang, please don't shoot, I will kill this slave with my own hands!"
Huang Yi had pulled the trigger long ago because the angle was wrong. Hearing Geng Zhanghua's request, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, fight. With me as a sharpshooter, you will definitely win!"
As he talked, Geng Zhanghua kept moving his hands. He was young and strong, and he danced like a tiger with a sword.
