The Tartars looked even more crazy when they saw Zhao Yuxiao's head down Ajige. Like a moth flying into the fire, hundreds of cavalry in front came back and thousands of cavalry in the back also rushed into the pass.

Just put a pass inside, and it was surrounded by water!

Zhao Yu rode on the horse, still moving. His back was like Mount Tai, with a long sword in his palm, which was like a black and white impermanent soul-catching chain. With a flash of sword light, several heads flew up.

He seemed to have eyes behind him. No matter where the swords and guns came from, they were cut off by him. They were surrounded by a week, and in a moment, they were all corpses!

The long sword swung up and turned into a huge sword ball, covering each man and a horse.

The war horse under his crotch roughly realized that it was not the original owner. He jumped violently, but Zhao Yu grabbed the horse's belly and slammed it into a huge pound, and then suppressed it honestly.

On the mountain, several Ming army scouts were already shocked and breathing became difficult.

The hero jumped down the mountain bag, beheaded the Tartar general with one sword, and then rode his horse back and forth. In just a moment, fifty or sixty cavalry fell under his sword.

No one had his head cut off.

That knife can't even see the shadow. It is clear that a sword ball can flow into a river wherever it passes!

Zhao Yu did not stay in one place, and rode his horse to kill, just to prevent the corpses from blocking the way to kill. Otherwise, the corpses would accumulate and the space at the pass was small, so soon the Tartars would not rush in and would be slow to kill.

But not all the Tartars are idiots.

Although Ajige died, there were other middle-level generals. Seeing that the terrain of the pass was narrow, which was not conducive to the army's attack and killing, he shouted and wanted to withdraw from the pass.

Zhao Yu followed directly, killed more than a hundred people behind, and then rushed out of the pass.

At this time, the Tatars' large group of troops had already left the pass and were setting up formations in the wilderness.

Seeing Zhao Yu, who was like a demon, come out of the pass, he was facing a rain of arrows.

How could Zhao Yu be afraid?

He only danced the sword and protected the war horse under his crotch, but he didn't care much about it. An arrow fell on him, but it was easily bounced away by his extremely tough skin, and even a white spot had not fallen!

In front of thousands of troops, each man, one rider and one knife rushed straight out of the rain of arrows and rushed into the Tartar army with a bang!

The Ming army's scouts were speechless on the mountain in the distance.

"Is it possible that Zhao Zilong, Changshan possessed him, and seven in and seven out of Changbanpo?!"

Someone is whispering.

"Zhao Zilong is not as good as him. It must be the King of Chu who came to the world!"

While the few people were murmuring, the leader finally came to his senses and shouted: "Hurry, hurry up, go back to Tashan, please send troops! These Tartars cannot do anything to this hero, and their military achievements are right in front of them!"

The other people also woke up as if they were dreaming and hurriedly returned to Tashan.

The leader finally woke up and shouted, "Ride back!" He pointed to many war horses that lost their masters at the pass below, pointed to the heads of those people, and said, "Everyone raises a few heads, don't worry that the general will not believe it!"

...

Tashan Guardian Li Fuming was anxious.

Ajige led his army to attack, intending to cut off the retreat of Songshan army. Although he was traveling day and night, the Ming army also had scouts. At dawn, he noticed the movements of Ajige's army.

There were nearly 10,000 Tatar troops, and Li Fuming thought he could not defend himself. There was nothing else. One way, Tashan had few soldiers, only three thousand, and he was not the main force. The main force all went to Songshan from the commander.

Erzeta Tashan lacked military equipment, so they all went to Songshan from the Supervisor.

In addition, the strategic location of Tashan in this battle is important. If it is broken, Songshan’s retreat route will be cut off, the food route will be cut off, and he will become an isolated army. If the matter is defeated, Li Fuming will be extremely guilty.

The Tartars were good at fighting in field battles because they had few soldiers.

There are few equipment but poor defense.

While sending people to Ningyuan for help, he sent people to take a detour to Songshan to report the news. While asking scouts to pay attention to the movements of the Tatar army, he asked them to guard against them.

It was noon, and suddenly a scout came to report.

Li Fuming was shocked and shouted: "Where has the Tatar army been telling you? Come on!"

Those scouts were the ones who came back after meeting Zhao Yu in the small forest of Shanbao.

The scout did not dare to neglect, and said one by one what he saw and heard: "The Tatar army has arrived outside the Lianshan Pass. A man said he wanted to send a military merit and the general. I didn't dare to neglect him, so he hurried back. The leader was still there, saying that he wanted to see how this man spoke so wildly."

When Li Fuming heard this, he didn't care about the man who suddenly appeared, but was just anxious: "Have you reached the Lianshan Pass? Let the brothers of Lianshan Fort guard the situation strictly. Without my order, you are not allowed to step out of Lianshan Fort!"

Lianshan Fort and Tashan Fort are mutually supportive, but Lianshan Fort is just an outpost on the mountain outside Tashan Fort, with only two or three hundred people. It is used as a nail.

The place where Zhao Yu intercepted Ajige was actually not far from Lianshan Fort.

Li Fuming gave the order, but he was still unstable and said, "Continue to observe the movements of the Tartars." He sent the scouts away.

But in just a moment, another scout came to report.

Li Fuming said: "Call in quickly."

The scouts and leaders, each with their heads hanging around their waists, rushed in: "Sir General, send troops!"

When Li Fuming heard this sentence, he was slightly stunned. He looked at the heads of the rat with tail braids on the waists of several scouts, and said, "What's going on? Where did these Tartar heads come from?!"

So the scouts talked and said one by one, and they said everything they had heard and witnessed just now.

It was just that the King of Chu came to the world and killed the Tartars, and they were about to collapse. Please lead the army to attack and get some military achievements.

Li Fuming was not willing to believe it and shouted: "How dare you bully me?! You guys, tell me the truth!"

Even if you beat the board, the information you get remains unchanged.

Li Fuming was skeptical, and the head of the Tartars was finally impossible to fake. After careful examination, it was clearly the head of the Tartars, not the head of the Tartars soldiers. Each of these ten scouts brought back five or six heads, which were fifty or sixty heads.

With a team of scouts, it is impossible to kill fifty and sixty true tatars without any damage. Not to mention a team of scouts, even if the three thousand troops of Tashan Fort came out together, they might be able to kill fifty and sixty true tatars.

I felt a little convinced.

But there are still doubts.

He called a servant leader and ordered him to take his people to take a look immediately.

The head of the family was unbelievable, but he took fifty cavalry out of the city and rushed out of the city. After another quarter of an hour, he arrived at the pass. He carefully turned over and got off the horse, hid the horse, climbed up the mountain bag, and looked over and saw that the blood flowed into a river in the pass.

Then, the shouts of killing blocked by the mountain pass immediately filled my ears.

The head of the servant was surprised and hurriedly touched it. When he reached the other end, he saw the Tartar army in the distant wilderness!

There are corpses everywhere, and there are war horses that have lost their masters.

There was a vague riding a horse with a sword light like a mountain, galloping across the street, killing the Tartar wolf running and plowing!

It was mixed with the sound of bows and arrows shooting, and the sound of muskets like crackling beans.

The arrow rain buzzed, and only the cavalry riding the Tartars were riding. After the muskets exploded, the cavalry fell down. The man and his horse were swung the sword light and rushed out of the arrow rain and guns, like a demon god coming out of hell, unstoppable!

The servant leader took a deep breath: "There is such a powerful general?"

He calmed down and shouted: "Hurry up, you guys go back and tell the general, send troops quickly!"

At this time of the Ming Dynasty, the real elite soldiers were all from the generals' servants. The regular army was incredibly corrupt. The leader of this servant also fought many battles with Li Fuming and understood many things on the battlefield.

Just by looking at it, you can roughly estimate the corpse of the Tartars falling in the wilderness - there are more than 2,000!

The entire Tartar army, with a total of less than 10,000 people, has been killed by the powerful general!

Whether the Tartars shoot arrows, cavalry charges, or even muskets shoot, they will never do anything to the powerful general. If an army suddenly breaks out at this time, the Tartars will definitely collapse!

The servant followed the order and hurried down the mountain and rushed to Tashan Fort without mentioning it.

At this time, on the battlefield, Zhao Yu killed each other with a knife, and was full of joy!

"Refresh! Refresh!"

Zhao Yu shouted repeatedly, his face flushed and his spirit was extremely excited!

With one's own strength, the enemy's nearly 10,000 troops were killed, which was even more satisfying than the more than 1,000 cavalry yesterday!

There are arrows shooting and muskets exploding, just like a music of killing, so wonderful!

Zhao Yu's long sword was really irritated. He stopped him 99% of the time, no matter whether the arrows were shot or the muskets were shot. The remaining one was hit on him, and he only made a short jacket into a sieve, but he never even broke the oily skin.

The more you kill, the more angry you are in your heart, and the energy is complete between the transport of qi and blood. Apart from the yelling of your stomach, you are a little hungry and there is no sign of exhaustion at all.

With only one man riding, the Tartars rushed bravely. After waiting for a thousand people to die, their morale dropped greatly. They were encouraged again, just like yesterday, just waiting for Zhao Yu to exhaust himself.

After a thousand people died again, seeing that Zhao Yu was still alive, the Tartars were finally frightened!

And at this moment, there were dozens of rumbling sounds in succession.

Zhao Yu was slightly stunned, and quickly raised his head and saw an iron ball slightly larger than his fist flying towards him! In Zhao Yu's eyes, the iron ball burst into sparks in the air, and instantly flew dozens of feet away to Zhao Yu!

And around, the rest of the shells passed by.

The only one is probably the blind cat hitting a dead mouse, and just faced Zhao Yu's face and hit him!

Zhao Yu's expression immediately became solemn.

He had heard from his master that the power of firearms was the most powerful, especially the guns. When they shot them, the harnesses were broken, and they would even have to be crushed to a bloody road when they jumped up!

It was obvious that the shells that hit him also brought some sense of crisis to Zhao Yu.

But not strong!

Zhao Yu knew it, but he pulled the long sword and drew more than a dozen round lights in an instant, using clever strength. His arm was slightly shaken, and his blood rushed. The long sword stopped the shell, bent it backwards, and then shot it violently, and the shell actually returned the same way!

"It's not that great!"

Zhao Yu breathed out a sigh of relief and drove away all the tension in his heart: "Master is also exaggerating, some people and horses are broken. When the shell hit, it was about 300 pounds of force, which was completely within my tolerance."

"But if you don't block it and let it hit you, you will be injured..."

As his thoughts turned, Zhao Yu's eyes pinned the cannon formation and ran away.

Zhao Yu felt that the shell was just like this, but he was shocked by the Tartars, Li Fuming's servant, so he was so incredible that someone could intercept the shells with his flesh and blood and shoot them back. What an incredible thing is this?!
Chapter completed!