The bearded horse bandits had several battles with the Ming army's firecrackers. After a hundred steps, the firecrackers fired their firecrackers, and the lead bullets they fired flew to unknown places.
When a round was fired, the sound of fire was terrifying, but in fact it was useless. The number of horse bandits killed and injured was not as many as the Ming soldiers who were killed and injured by the blast of fire cannons.
When the horse bandits rushed forward, the firecrackers in the Ming army threw away the firecrackers and ran away. After firing the firecrackers once, there was no time to reload them a second time. Not as good as a spear.
But the firecrackers of the Tiger Flag in front of them were fighting fiercely and fiercely. The firecrackers did not explode, and these firecrackers did not panic. With the help of the barrier of the cart, they kept firing again and again.
Most of the hundreds of horse bandits died in the hands of these fire cannons. On the contrary, the tiger squatting cannons, although powerful, did not do as much damage to the horse bandits as the rounds of fire cannons fired. .
The bearded horse bandit endured the pain on his shoulder and tore open the sleeve that was hit by the gun.
The shoulder where he was hit by the fire gun was completely black and scorched, and his sleeve was torn off with just a little force.
Seeing the wounds above, the bearded horse bandit took a deep breath.
I could see that the skin on the shoulder was open and fleshy, with white bone spurs sticking out of it. The beaten flesh and blood around it was stained with a lot of broken bone residue.
"Damn it." The bearded horse bandit couldn't help but curse.
The shoulder was injured so badly that even if it was cured, the shoulder would be useless.
However, compared with other horse bandits, his life was temporarily saved and he was not killed on horseback by a gun.
There were hundreds of horse bandits when they rushed over, but now there are only a few dozen horse bandits left on horseback, less than half of the number before.
At this time, the surrounding area was empty, giving these horse bandits enough space to move around.
The bearded horse bandit knew that staying here would be of no use except risking his life. Moreover, the injury on his shoulder was in urgent need of a place to heal. The pain on his shoulder alone made him unable to wield the knife.
Without hesitation, he took the reins and urged the horse to make a turn and escape to the flank.
The other horse bandits made almost the same move as him and ran away for their lives.
"If we lose, the horse bandits who attacked the Tiger Flag convoy are all finished."
When Tu Sha saw the tragic situation of the horse bandits in the distance, he couldn't help but take a breath. Although this was not the first time he saw this scene, he still felt a chill running down his spine.
"Didn't I expect this scene a long time ago?" Tu La said calmly.
The last time on the grassland, when we encountered a convoy carrying the Tiger Flag, a group of more than a hundred horse bandits were beaten to heavy casualties by firecrackers behind the convoy without even touching the side of the convoy. This time, it was still the same.
The reason why he sent horse bandits to attack the Tiger Flag convoy knowing that it would be like this was just because he wanted to give it another try and was not willing to have such a fat convoy traveling back and forth from the grassland, but he couldn't even get any oil or water. can not eat.
What's more, it doesn't matter even if he fails, the horse bandit who died is not one of his, so he doesn't feel sorry for him no matter how much he dies.
"Master, what should we do next?"
When he said this, Tu Sha had a hint of fear in his eyes.
After all, he is also the leader of a large horse bandit who has been traversing the grassland for many years, but such a caravan has defeated him twice in a row. Especially when he saw the horse bandits who died tragically, it is impossible to say that he was not touched at all. of.
He felt the same as Ming Jing. If he had led people to attack the opponent's convoy, the end would be no better than those horse bandits who died tragically.
"Withdraw," Tu La said. "By the way, let me tell the brothers below that in the future, when you see a convoy with a tiger-character flag, you will go around it."
"Understood." Tu Sha nodded.
I believe that without him having to say anything, anyone who sees this scene today will take the initiative to avoid this convoy with the tiger flag in the future without him having to explain it deliberately.
Being a bandit is to survive, not to die.
It's too awful
Tu Sha sighed in his heart, then rode off and called the other horse bandits to prepare to retreat.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
Tu La, who was about to leave, subconsciously stayed on the dirt bag without moving.
I saw dozens of riders rushing out from behind the big cars of the Tiger Flag convoy, like a black lightning, striking at the horse bandits who wanted to escape.
bang bang bang
The sound of handguns rang out one after another. A bandit on horseback was shot, his body tilted, and he fell from the horse.
There was also a horse bandit who lost his direction for a while and was directly killed by the tiger-shaped flag cavalry who were chasing him.
The cavalrymen of the Tiger Flag chased and killed the horse bandits like chasing rabbits.
"Master, do you want to save them?" Tu Sha came over at some point.
Tu La shook his head and said, "Don't worry about them."
Of course, if they really wanted to rescue people, with more than 200 horse bandits, they would have no problem rescuing people from dozens of riders.
But he would not do this. The dead horse bandit had nothing to do with him. More importantly, the people in his Tiger Flag were very taboo and were unwilling to provoke him.
Even though he had more than 200 horse bandits, he knew that Tiger Banner had no less than 100 cavalry, which was enough to destroy his team of more than 200 horse bandits on the grassland.
More and more horse bandits died in the hands of the Tiger Banner cavalry. The bearded horse bandit couldn't use one arm and could not control the horse with one hand and ran too fast. He fell behind and was killed by the Tiger Banner cavalry who caught up. Get off your horse.
In the end, less than ten horse bandits were left alive.
Seeing that they could no longer catch up, the Tiger Flag Cavalry, led by Tan Zaiwang, circled back and returned to the surroundings of the convoy.
If the few horse bandits who escaped could not quickly find the horse bandits' den that took them in, they would die on the grassland in a short time. Just as soon as the weather got cold, they would all freeze to death on the grassland in a white disaster.
Tan Zaiwang looked warily at another group of horse bandits in the distance.
This group of horse bandits was more numerous, more than double the group of horse bandits that had just attacked the car formation, so he couldn't help but be careless.
"Retreat, the horse bandits retreat."
The sharp-eyed rider of the Tiger Flag shouted loudly, while pointing at the horse bandit team that was slowly retreating.
Tan Zaiwang, who was riding on horseback, noticed this scene, half-closed his eyes, and said, "A few people went over and followed these horse bandits to see if they really retreated."
Three horsemen galloped out from behind him and chased the horse bandits in the direction in which they were retreating.
These three cavalrymen were not too close to the horse bandit team, but hung far behind. Even if the horse bandit turned around and wanted to deal with them, the distance between them was enough to allow them to retreat safely.
Tu Sha caught up with Tu La on horseback and said in a low voice, "Master, three cavalrymen from the Tiger Flag convoy are following behind. Do you want me to go and deal with them?"
"As long as they don't take action, don't pay attention." Tu La shook his head and then said, "There is a small Mongolian ranch less than a hundred miles ahead. Tell the brothers, we will spend the night in a yurt tonight."
Tu Sha nodded.
