"Tait!"

The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer, and the bow in Wu Fan's hand was already full.

But with a whoosh, Wu Fan let go of the bowstring and the arrow broke through the air. Zhao Yuan and Fang Xiaochun also shot arrows.

All three of them were shooting at the horse without exception.

It is too difficult to shoot at a high speed at this distance, but it is much less difficult to shoot at a larger horse.

Shoot the horse first!

Wu Fan's arrow shot to the horse's head, while Zhao Yuan and Fang Xiaochun's arrow shot to the horse.

The horses were frightened and their hooves stood up and neighed.

The Qing army scouts were dumped out without any preparation. Wu Fanchong and the other two gave a wink, and the three Ming army scouts rushed out together.

The three Qing soldiers rolled on the ground for a few times before they stopped. Before they understood what had happened, they saw three vicious southerners rushing towards them.

In the wilderness, we meet on narrow roads.

There is no possibility of escape.

Draw your sword and fight.

There is no fancy element in the fight between soldiers, and every knife is aimed at the vital point.

The three Qing soldiers used standard tiger-toothed swords, while Wu Fan and others used waist swords.

The tiger-toothed knife is suitable for chopping, while the waist knife is more smooth.

In close combat, one defense and one attack are reflected.

As soon as they fought, Wu Fan felt the fierceness of the other party.

These three Tartars are like wild animals and have endless strength. Every time they use a knife, Wu Fan's mouth is numb.

Wu Fan was not in a hurry to fight, but just responded to the high-resistance and resistance first. He was observing the moves of these three Tartars and looking for flaws. This was also his always habit.

According to military tactics, knowing oneself and your enemy will never be defeated in a hundred battles.

This is even more true for those who do their scouts.

If they act recklessly, the three of them will not have the advantage. But if a reasonable tactic is formulated, these three Tartars will undoubtedly be defeated.

Wu Fan's tactics are very simple, give the Tartars a bait.

In this way, the Tartars will definitely focus on this bait, and the flaws will be completely revealed.

Wu Fan's bait is himself.

He deliberately staggered forward and fell a few steps. A burly Tartar was overjoyed when he saw this and rushed over and slashed at Wu Fan's chest.

At this moment, Wu Fan, who was originally unable to stand firmly, suddenly leaned back, and an iron bridge would avoid this attack.

The Tartar slashed the sky with one knife, and rushed forward a few steps. Zhao Yuan immediately drew his sword and slashed the Tartar's right hand holding the knife.

The Tartars' right hand was cut off and exhaled in pain.

Fang Xiaochun seized the opportunity and stepped forward and stabbed him in the chest.

puff!

A steel knife penetrates the flesh like piercing a piece of tofu. However, blood foam is a bit disgusting when it spurts out of the wound.

Three to one, taking advantage of Wu Fan's selling flaws, they formed a local advantage of fighting less, and successfully killed a Tartar.

There are two left!

Seeing his companion die tragically, the remaining two Tartars made a quarrel and were about to rush forward to fight for their lives.

Wu Fan doesn’t plan to lure the enemy this time, they have the advantage of the number of people, so they will fight for their lives!

Of course, there are also skills in fighting for life.

Wu Fan and Zhao Yuan dragged the remaining two Tartars, while Fang Xiaochun flashed a few steps and pulled out an arrow from the arrow bag and placed it on the bowstring.

All he had to do was shoot these two Tartars!

Fang Xiaochun's archery technique is one by one in the entire scout camp. But now Wu Fan and Zhao Yuan are fighting with the Tartars, so it is not easy for him to shoot the Tartars. If you don't pay attention, the arrow may accidentally hurt Wu Fan and Zhao Yuan.

However, Wu Fan and Zhao Yuan were the full trust of each other Fang Xiaochun, and they only worked hard to entangle the Tartars, winning time for Fang Xiaochun to shoot arrows.

Fang Xiaochun took a deep breath and then held her breath. There was only the face of the Tartar in front of her.

He first aimed at a Tartar who was fighting with Zhao Yuan.

This Tartar is very thin and not as strong as Zhao Yuan, but his pace is very agile. Zhao Yuan was easily picked out by him when he sought attacks several times.

Fang Xiaochun frowned and carefully observed the thin Tartar's movement. If he wanted to shoot this person, he had to give an advance measure and predict the Tartar's movement in advance.

And if he just shoots an arrow head-on, he will likely miss it.

After observing for a while, he found that the Tartars' movement was in the shape of a horoscope. Every time Zhao Yuan attacked, he would go to the top of the horoscope and then turn back.

Fang Xiaochun was overjoyed.

The habit of moving is impossible to change easily. The thin Tartars move like this several times and many times, and they will definitely do this in the future.

He tightened the arrow on the bowstring, narrowed his eyes and aimed at the thin Tartars. When Zhao Yuan launched another attack, Fang Xiaochun turned the direction of the arrow backward.

Without hesitation, he let go and the arrow spiraled out.

The thin Tartar indeed took a step above the "Bazi".

Just when he thought he had escaped another disaster, the eagle-feathered arrow roared and shot directly into his throat.

“Woooo…”

The thin Tartar immediately threw away the tiger-toothed knife in his hand, and held the arrow tightly in his hands to pull it out.

But the severe pain made him cramp all over his body and he fell to the ground with a thump.

Seeing this, Zhao Yuan was overjoyed and urged him to step forward and chopped the Tartar's neck.

The knife fell with his hand and a big head flew up.

Next, the only one Tartar who fought with Wu Fan was left.

Zhao Yuan and Fang Xiaochun looked at each other, and they rushed forward with their swords drawn.

At this time, they have an absolute advantage, and there is no need to use arrows to hurt the enemy.

The remaining Tartars were very brave. Wu Fan had already shown signs of fatigue, but after Zhao Yuan and Fang Xiaochun joined the battle, the situation changed instantly.

Two fists cannot match four hands. No matter how brave the Tartars are, they will gradually become less powerful under the attack of the three.

"Catch the living!"

Wu Fan shouted and took the lead in chopping the Tartars' thigh.

The Tartars' figure was much taller than Wu Fan. Wu Fan suddenly drew his sword and slashed at the bottom road. The Tartars were shocked and quickly picked up the sword to block it.

Seeing this, Fang Xiaochun jumped towards the Tartar and threw him to the ground.

He punched the left and right hard at the door, knocking off the two teeth of the Tartars.

Zhao Yuan also urged to follow and kicked the Tartar in the chest with a heart-wrenching force, completely losing his combat power.

"Damn it, I can really make trouble, it makes me sweat all over."

Wu Fan spat out a mouthful of phlegm and wiped the wound on his forehead.

He didn't realize he was injured just now, and he didn't feel the pain until the end of the battle.

"You two tied up this guy first, let's see if you can make some things happen."

Wu Fan casually pulled off a piece of cloth and tied it to the wound on his head.

"Brother Wu, you have a rest and leave the rest to us."

Fang Xiaochun took out a hemp rope from the package on the horse and tied the injured Tartar tightly.

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Chapter completed!