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Chapter 471 : Kill back

"Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu..." The sound of horns sounded. The Tartar army, which had been surrounded, fled in all directions at the moment when the horn sounded, rushed towards the southwest. Although this happened, the army advanced and retreated calmly and without any confusion.

Zhang Shicheng and others were anxious to kill, but suddenly they saw the Tartars retreating one after another. For some reason, Zhang Shicheng looked around, but saw Ye Dexing and others looking at each other. They were just wondering, but suddenly heard among the thousands of people, and somebody shouted: "Your Majesty, look?"

Zhang Shicheng and others followed the reputation, but saw the fires surging in the southwest direction and thick smoke rolling. The deep waves of the Tatar camp were floating in the depths of the Tatar camp. There were still many sparks shining in the Tatar camp.

He looked deeper, and at this moment, a large tent in the far distance of the Tartar military camp "bang" and a spark quickly rushed into the sky, illuminating the dark night. The fire was lit by a string of night wind, and the fire was inspected toward the camp in the distance. Soon, another large tent of Tartars was lit, and the raging fire blew further away with the whirring night wind.

Zhang Shicheng grew up in shock and looked into the distance. After a while, he suddenly withdrew his gaze and looked at thousands of people and said, "Brothers, Prime Minister, have you succeeded, you succeed...?"

"Long live, long live! Long live!" Seeing the Tartars retreating, a fire broke out in the rear, and thousands of people survived death, many people exclaimed, and their shouts were like thunder.

"Your Majesty, at this moment, we will take the opportunity to kill one of the Tartars' rebellions. The Tartars would never have expected that we would dare to go back!" Ye Dexing, who had been following Zhang Shicheng, saw the fire in the rear of the Tartars. Taking advantage of the people's anger, he killed the generals quickly. It would be the best.

Zhang Shicheng looked at the fleeing Tartar army, nodded, and said: General Ye is right! Brothers, let’s kill the generals and let the Tartars see how powerful our Great Zhou soldiers are?

These more than a thousand people are first-class elite soldiers. They have always admired Zhang Shicheng the most. When he heard his majestic shout, everyone was excited and raised their weapons and shouted in unison: "Kill back, kill back!"

"Okay! Go back!" Zhang Shicheng pulled the reins of the horse, and the horse that sat down sounded a long time, and took the lead and rushed out.

Ye Dexing also pulled the reins, "Brothers, follow me, kill me!" Ye Dexing's martial arts skills are very powerful and has a high prestige among all the brothers. With this shout, thousands of people danced with swords, guns, sticks, and followed behind and ran away. At this moment, the night sky was illuminated by the fire in the granary as bright as day. Thousands of people were aiming in the direction and rushed into the Tatar army in an instant.

Chifeng Camp, Chihuo Camp, and Chilian Camp were ordered to return to the granary to put out the fire. They didn't expect that Zhang Shicheng had only a few thousand men and dared to come back. Because hundreds of thousands of troops were not defended at all. After hearing the sound of horse hooves and the shouts of killing, they became shocked. However, they could only hear the shouts of killing. I don't know how many enemy troops came, and I couldn't hear the general's orders. People were immediately confused. Hundreds of thousands of them suddenly became confused like headless flies. The two commanders of Chifeng Camp and Chihuo Camp were also shocked. Since receiving the orders from the commanders, they returned to the granary to put out the fire.

He muttered annoyedly: "This enemy is elusive, I don't know how many people have come!" At this moment, he heard the sound of killing sounds that were shocking, and he was already timid in his heart. He quickly ordered his subordinates to light a torch and see how many people came to the enemy. He also knew a little about Zhang Shicheng's defenders in advance. He expected that Zhang Shicheng's troops were not large and had been besieged for more than three months, probably only between more than ten thousand people. At this moment, he must have seen us retreat and just wanted to bluff it out and did not dare to chase him. Therefore, although the sound of killing sounds shocked, Boergu, who is the Red Fire Camp, didn't care.

But he didn't know that this care would have taken his life. Zhang Shicheng led thousands of troops to retaliate back while the night was night. Due to the night sky, there were many Tartars, so no one noticed when Zhang Shicheng and others rushed back. Hearing the loud shouts of killing, hundreds of thousands of Tartar soldiers were exactly the same as what Boergu thought, but it was just Zhang Shicheng's bluffing and it was not in the way.

It was not until Zhang Shicheng rushed to the front, and the sword weighing more than 40 pounds in his hand was clear and cold. He raised his sword and fell down, and killed five or six soldiers underground. The army of hundreds of thousands suddenly became shocked: "Zhang Shicheng is here!"

First, they were unprepared, and second, Zhang Shicheng and others rushed over and appeared quietly in the army of hundreds of thousands, just like the legendary heavenly soldiers and generals in myths. Until Zhang Shicheng came, the gloomy sword reflected Zhang Shicheng's face like a king of hell, Boergu was shocked to look at Zhang Shicheng who was riding on the horse.

A pair of eyes looked at him in horror, and saw a horse running wildly in front of him. Zhang Shicheng was wearing a white Confucian uniform, holding a big knife in his right hand and a horse reins in his left hand. His face was extremely cold. The sword weighing more than 40 pounds lit up lightning. When the lightning passed, he wailed everywhere, blood splashed everywhere, and the man was tilted. Boergu was staring at the arrogant Zhang Shicheng in the crowd, and slashed at him with a big knife. The lighted fire reflected the sky as bright as day. Only then did he realize that Zhang Shicheng quickly raised a big knife in his hand.

"Capture the king first to capture the thief, and shoot the horse first?" Zhang Shicheng read a lot on weekdays and understood the two lines of the poet Du Fu. Seeing Boergu standing aside in the crowd, he didn't care about the number of people. He held the reins of the horse, held the big knife with more than 40 pounds tightly, and rushed towards Boergu with a loud shout.

He rode a good horse, and it was several feet away, and in a short while he rushed to the front. When he arrived, he shouted loudly: "Is the dog official killed?" He held the reins of the horse, held the big knife in both hands. The big knife weighing more than 40 pounds with the rush of the horse, and slashed at Boergu with one knife.

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