Xie Shiliu was a scout of the hundreds of households. Since the founding of Hami City, he led his subordinates to travel back and forth between Hami and Yilibali.

The long-term sentry detective gradually promoted him from the chief banner official to the hundreds of household officials, but the war horses were changed countless times, and the commanders were changed countless times.

There was still no enemy ahead. Xie Shiliu looked back at his subordinates and looked at the faces that were gradually familiar.

He knew that after this, some people would disappear under his command and then some people would be added to come in.

This is fate, this is the battle formation!

"Discover the enemy cavalry!"

An observer in the team suddenly shouted.

Xie Shiliu raised his telescope and saw more than 300 riders galloping towards him, he said, "Retreat!"

He rushed to the left first, followed closely by a chief banner official who chased after him and shouted, "Sir, let's fight, at least see how many people they have come."

Xie Shiliu turned around first, then waved the horse whip, and a whip mark appeared on the face of the general flag officer beside him.

The chief flag officer screamed, and when he was puzzled, Xie Shiliu cursed: "Damn it! More than one hundred and more than three hundred, how can you suddenly pass? How can you kill back to report the news after suddenly pass? You idiot, if you want to make meritorious deeds, kill more enemies, don't think about using means to kill people!"

The chief flag officer was scolded and slowed down embarrassedly. Xie Shiliu shouted: "Blow the trumpet!"

The sound of desolate horns sounded, and the coalition cavalry shouted and began to speed up.

Both sides chased all the way. When they saw the Ming army brigade, the coalition scout slowed down and then cruised nearby, but refused to retreat.

Li Ying said, "Damn it! Sir, they have more scouts than us. It's not easy to replenish supplies along the way! Have they gotten rich?"

Yang Xiong shook his head and said, "Samarkand has many places controlled by them, including arable land, so they take advantage of supply than us."

"grown ups!"

Without shouting, Yang Xiong had already seen the enemy troops swarming in.

"Sir, more than 3,000 people! Is Gou Ri's flesh charming given them human hands?"

The enemy troops in the distance began to slow down. This was not fear, but to let the war horses rest.

Of course Yang Xiong knew this, so he said coldly: "Let's rest first, this is an advantage. There are many people, this is an advantage. But they think we dare not take the initiative to attack, what is this?"

Li Ying's eyes were covered with blood, and he drew his sword and shouted: "Sir, kill me!"

Yang Xiong stared at the approaching enemy army and shouted: "The Ming Dynasty won thousands of victories!"

The war horse neighed, and the horse's hooves landed on the ground, and then accelerated forward.

"The Ming Dynasty has won thousands of victories!"

Like other soldiers, Li Ying shouted with his long sword high and then followed closely.

Two thousand to three thousand, the Ming army actually launched an attack, which surprised the coalition soldiers who were slowing down and resting.

But just like the two sides fought many times in front of them, the coalition generals did not hesitate at all, nor did they lead their subordinates to look for fighter opportunities.

"Kill the enemy!"

Maybe the two sides have fought too many times, so there is no passionate collision.

After the cold Bingbing ordered, both sides rushed towards each other.

"Shoot the arrow!"

As soon as the distance arrives, both sides use bows and arrows to start attacking the enemy at a long range.

So the war horse screamed and fell, and the soldiers covered the arrow and called...

Because the horse speed was too fast, the Ming army's grenades could not work either.

However, Yang Xiong has more powerful methods.

More than a hundred Ming troops who had been dragging on the back had stopped. After dismounting, they quickly assembled them with their own carrying things.

Just as the two sides were about to collide, a hundred officials shouted: "Check!"

The small thing that was quickly assembled was a small trencher.

These two small trenchers designed by Zhu Fang and carefully crafted by the workshop shine in the sunshine with metallic brilliance.

The leads of several grenades were entangled together, and the catapult was ready.

"ignition!"

The fire slit approached and the lead burst into flames.

The grenade fell into the middle of the enemy and exploded. As soon as the enemy's morale was hit, the two sides collided.

"The Ming Dynasty has won thousands of victories!"

Yang Xiong was the first to rush in, with a knife on his hand. As the heads on the opposite side flew up, a coalition officer shouted: "It's that bear!"

Yang Xiong's long sword is not a standard, but a specially made super long sword.

Moreover, his long sword actually had blades on both sides, looking like an extremely large heavy sword.

The long sword slashed left and right, no matter what weapon it was, it was vulnerable.

As the highest officer of Hami garrison, Yang Xiong shouldn't have led a team to sweep the opponent's cavalry, but he would have to come at least six or seven times out of ten times.

He rushed towards the middle of the coalition forces like an arrow.

"It's that bear!"

On the battlefield, the coalition soldiers began to fear. Facing the arrow, they began to avoid both sides.

puff!

Yang Xiong was so angry that he killed the enemy on the right. After slashing the enemy on the left, the enemy on the left screamed. He was probably scared and flew up from the horse's back, preparing to take Yang Xiong off the horse.

Yang Xiong shouted loudly and slapped his sword out.

There are no tricks in fighting on the battlefield. The so-called tricks are just to summarize your best methods after a life-and-death battle.

But everyone's methods are different, so a set of knife techniques is suitable for you, but not necessarily for others.

The long sword's spine slapped heavily on the face of the leaping enemy.

That face was flattened as if it had been hit by a meteorite.

After Yang Xiong slapped the enemy away, he saw that it was already a smooth road ahead. He couldn't help but rush out with his chest and rode his horse.

A few white cotton-like clouds in the sky blocked the sun, and a few shadows suddenly appeared on the endless grassland.

Under the shadow, the tender green grass was blown by the breeze and bent over slightly.

A breath of soil and grass blew through it, making people fascinated.

"The Ming Dynasty has won thousands of victories!"

When Yang Xiong's huge long sword was raised again, he shouted in unison with his subordinates who had already turned around as he rode his horse.

"retreat!"

The coalition general gritted his teeth and gave an order, and then cursed: "He actually hid his flag, and the bear actually learned to deceive and turned into a fox!"

The coalition began to flee to the distance, and the Ming army pursuing behind also raised flags.

"It's that bear!"

Yili beat the city inside and the people watching the battle throughout the whole process were watching the moving flag.

"The bear is here, I send someone out of the city and send thirty... no, fifty sheep!"

The leader gritted his teeth and ordered, but it was not hatred, but reluctance.

A small tribe with thousands of people and fifty sheep are a huge sum of money.

So when the Ming army came back after chasing, a group of white cloud-like sheep blocked their way.

"I have met a respected lord, this is our wish."

The shepherd who came to "gift" looked at Yang Xiong with fear and fear that he would let his subordinates step on him into flesh mud in anger.

Yang Xiong narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "But is it poisoned?"

"Help……"

That shepherd knew the Ming Dynasty words, so he was sent out.

Seeing him lying on the ground and calling for help, Yang Xiong instead explained his doubts and said, "The whole army dismounted and had a meal."

The shepherd was lying face down on the grass and shivered. Gradually, there were more voices of talking and screams of sheep around.

He quietly raised his head and saw Yang Xiong talking to someone.

"The scouts stared at them, and returned to the report after a two-day journey. Then we went back to Hami to repair and wait for the next time."
Chapter completed!