[Chapter 304] The turtle shrunk

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"You guys back!"

"Let's do it!"

Feng Qingwu's voice came from afar.

He led his own team and happened to intercept the Hanino Sea.

The soldiers of the Eagle Cavalry who were chased by the Hanrinao Sea all passed by Feng Qingwu, which was temporarily safe. Then, behind Feng Qingwu, they all trudged their horses, quickly turned over and dismounted their horses, and reloaded ammunition skillfully. If the Sun and Moon Gun had no ammunition, their lethality was not as good as a wooden stick. Therefore, on the battlefield, finding opportunities at all times and replenishing ammunition for the Sun and Moon Gun was the top priority of the Eagle Cavalry scattered soldiers. Only when the Sun and Moon Gun was in a state where they could fire at any time, could the combat effectiveness of the Eagle Cavalry scattered soldiers be reflected.

Of course, Haninohai is known as the number one figure of the Eriton tribe, and of course he has some practical skills. No matter how simple his mind is, he has developed rich combat experience after experiencing so many battles. He has a natural intuition about danger. Without this special ability, he would have died on the battlefield long ago. If he had shot the first bird, the more capable a person is, the more likely he is to be the enemy's attention and the less likely he can survive. Otherwise, why would there be so few outstanding warriors?

"This is a dangerous guy." Haninohai quickly judged that he could feel a very dangerous aura from Feng Qingwu. What does this mean? It means that Feng Qingwu has the ability to kill him. Haninohai has always believed in his intuition. He proudly stated that this special intuition comes from his name. Dogs are always the most sensitive intuition about danger.

superior?

Or not?

On, you may be beaten to death.

If you don't go, there are so many companions watching behind you.

Haninohai faced a difficult choice for the first time. He had never had such a life-and-death test before. In the past, Haninohai had experienced many battles and many dangerous scenes. Many times, he also had dangerous intuitions, but in the end he was all safe and sound. However, today is definitely different.

With his intuition, Haninohai keenly realized that the five Eagle Cavalrymen on the opposite side were very difficult to deal with. Especially the one in front, with a murderous aura that was suppressed by efforts. This was definitely an extremely dangerous guy. Haninohai believed that at least ten Tatars were killed in the hands of the Eagle Cavalrymen. If he continued to rush forward, he would most likely die in the hands of the other party.

After all, the opponent is using a musket, with a long range and a high accuracy. If he wants to destroy the opponent, he must shorten the distance to less than 30 feet. In the process of shortening the distance, he is very likely to be shot by the opponent's musket. If he is accidentally hit, even if he is hit by a projectile, it will have a fatal impact on him.

"Harinaohai! Kill them! Kill those damn Huzas! You are the glory of the tribe! Your light will be reflected by the heaven of immortality! The heaven of immortality will protect you! You are the heaven of immortality!" Eridun's voice came from afar, looking quite high-profile and excited. Of course, he also saw that the black dog was a little hesitant, obviously feeling the danger. He also knew the black dog's ability.

There is no doubt that since the black dog felt the dangerous aura, it means that the opponent is indeed not easy to deal with. If the black dog rushed forward, it is very likely to be shot and killed by the other party. However, he must let the black dog rush forward. Even if the black dog is really in danger, he can only do this. Because if the black dog does not go up, he will not have the chance to increase morale at all. The Tatars of the Eriton tribe will definitely be even lower when they see the black dog retreating in shame.

In order to increase the morale of the troops, even if the black dog is lost, Eridun will not feel heartbroken at all. Those scattered soldiers of the Eagle Cavalry Army are too difficult to deal with. If they pay a little price, they can be eliminated. Eridun is willing to pay this price. As long as they defeat the Ming army and enter Ningxia Town to loot, what is a black dog?

"Kill those damn Huzha!" Helekin also shouted loudly. Haninohai was from another tribe, and it was the most appropriate to let people from another tribe die. Regardless of whether the other party can defeat the scattered soldiers of the Diaoqi Army, it will be beneficial to him. When things develop to this point, they must bite the bullet.

"kill!"

"Everyone dispersed!"

"Don't keep crowding together!"

Haninohai had no choice but to shout in a low voice and command his subordinates to kill him.

After all, he had rich combat experience and had a very accurate judgment on the situation in front of him. If they continued to unite troops, they might be hit by the muskets of the Eagle Cavalry, replicating the tragedy just now. Only by dispersing and setting a distance between them can the Tatars disperse the firepower of the Eagle Cavalry to the maximum extent.

"Da da da da!"

The Tatar cavalry around Haninohai obediently separated and surrounded Feng Qingwu and others from different angles. For a time, the horse's hooves stirred up countless sand and dust. Among them, Haninohai was the fastest. He was the centurion of the Tatars and the core of the Tatars' charge, so of course he had to rush in front. At the same time, he was quite confident in his equestrianism. He was confident and relied on his skillful horse control skills and various exquisite movements on the horse's back, so he should be able to avoid incoming bullets.

"Don't separate everyone!"

"Target! The centurion of the Tartars!"

Feng Qingwu locked on Haninohai's figure and calmly ordered.

At this time, Haninohai was doing various movements on the horse's back. His movements were a bit chaotic and a little unorganized, making it impossible to judge what his next move was. This invisibly accurately shot him, which increased the difficulty a lot. This is also the most fundamental reason why Haninohaihai dared to rush up.

"Hmph!" Feng Qingwu gently expressed his disdain. His gaze firmly locked on Haninohai. However, he did not shoot immediately. He had to carefully judge what potential connection was there between every move of this Tartar centurion, and what his next move would be. Only by understanding his accurate moves can he find the best shooting time. After all, he only had one chance to shoot. If he missed it, he would be chased by Haninohai and could not reload the ammunition again.

Feng Qingwu's musket shooting skills are very excellent, and naturally become the core of the Eagle Cavalry Army. As the commander of the Eagle Cavalry, he does have extremely outstanding talents in long-distance shooting. However, this does not mean that he can hit the target by shooting casually. With the accuracy of the Sun and Moon Guns and the current shooting level of the Eagle Cavalry Army, no one dares to say that his first shot can accurately hit it.

If there is any fatal flaw in the Sun and Moon Gun, it is that it belongs to the front-loading gun. After shooting, it takes at least ten seconds to reload the ammunition. If it cannot be killed or injured, it may be caught up by the opponent. If there is no suitable opportunity, the scattered soldiers of the Eagle Cavalry who are galloping on the horse's back will not have the chance to reload. This is very fatal and must be avoided at all times.

On such a battlefield, if you are not sure enough, you will fire randomly, which will only hand over the initiative in the battle to the enemy and put yourself in a passive position. In other words, you will send your life to the enemy. During the battle, the only reliance of the scattered soldiers of the Eagle Cavalry is the Minnie bullet in the barrel of the gun. If this Minnie bullet is wasted in vain, it is very likely that the Tartar cavalry will be surrounded and blocked. It is precisely because Feng Qingwu has not fired for a long time.

"Da da da da!"

The sound of horse hooves in the Hanino Sea is very rapid.

In a blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides had been shortened to less than 150 meters. If Feng Qingwu did not shoot, he had to retreat. Otherwise, the fast horses of the Tatar cavalry and the distance between the two sides would be shortened to less than 100 meters, and even the possibility of the Tatar cavalry shooting arrows. But at this time, Haninohai was still on the horse's back, constantly changing various movements. If this guy's horseback skills were indeed excellent, no matter what difficult movements he made on the horse's back, he seemed extremely skillful and completed in one go.

"Go to die!"

Feng Qingwu decisively pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

A crisp gunshot came.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The other four Eagle Cavalry scattered soldiers also pulled the trigger almost at the same time.

These four scattered soldiers of the Eagle Cavalry Army were actually all guys who were privately offered small trainers. Generally speaking, those who wanted to make small trainers were all new recruits with relatively poor shooting levels. To be honest, their shooting levels were actually not very good. Basically, they all shot according to Feng Qingwu's movements, which can be regarded as adding a little power to Feng Qingwu.

"puff!"

A blood flower splattered out.

After a series of gunfire, Haninohai fell down unwillingly.

At that time, he was trying to turn over from the side of the horse's belly and continue the next move. However, this move was caught by Feng Qingwu. The whistling Minnie bomb hit his body. As a result, the severely damaged Haninohai immediately fell from the side of the horse's belly. He rolled on the ground twice, but there was no movement, and life and death were unknown.

The other Tartar cavalry rushed up in a panic and tried to fight Feng Qingwu and others. As a result, the distance between the two sides was very close, less than 30 feet away. It was too late for Feng Qingwu and others to leave. Fortunately, they had a backup plan.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, another gunshot came from the sand dune next to it.

Two more Taurus cavalry caught up with them suddenly fell off their horses. After they landed on the ground, they kept rolling on the ground, splashing a lot of dust. The other Taurus cavalry, who did not know how many ambushers the Han people had, did not dare to catch up again, so they had to turn their horses and leave in disappointment. Even so, the scattered soldiers of the Eagle Cavalry who were ambushing nearby also fired fire. As a result, two more Taurus cavalry were killed and injured and fell off the horse's back. The other Taurus cavalry fled back in a hurry, but they could no longer see any trace.

"Pretty!" Feng Qingwu sneered slightly, reloaded the Sun and Moon gun with ammunition, and then slowly rode his horse to Haninohai. He actually didn't know the name of the Tartar centurion. But it didn't matter. He knew that this guy was definitely dead. Even if the Mini bullet didn't kill him just now, he would make up for it now.

Because of the distance, when Minnie bomb hit the Hanrenau Sea, it did not hit the vital point, but hit the position near the neck. Feng Qingwu could not tell where it hit. The Minnie bomb was relatively soft and after entering the human body, it would roll and splash, causing fatal damage to the surrounding muscles and blood vessels. Therefore, as long as it was hit by Minnie bomb, the blood in the wound would flow particularly strongly. This is the case with the Tartar centurion in front of him. Almost all the blood near his neck was soaked in blood.

Feng Qingwu was originally holding the hilt of the waist knife and was ready to draw the knife at any time. However, when he saw the blood coming out, he slowly took his hand back. There was no need to draw the knife. According to Xu Xingxia, if such heavy bleeding is not handled in time, in a while, the injured person will die due to excessive blood loss. No matter how vigorous the injured person is, there will be no exception.

Xu Xingxia also said that if you want the Tartars to die a little more painful, just stand by and watch quietly, don’t do any moves, so that the injured Tartars will die in pain in constant bleeding. Doing so will make them use their own pain to atone for their atrocities. It is too cheap for them to chop them up with one knife. The scattered soldiers of the Diaoqi Army all agree with Xu Xingxia’s statement, so they will naturally implement it without fail.

"You..." Hearing the sound of horse hooves, Haninohai tried to struggle to get up and tried to pull out his waist knife. Unfortunately, his injuries had already prevented him from doing anything that required strength. He could only sit on the ground helplessly, watching the scattered soldiers of the Diaoqi Army approaching his body one by one. This feeling was like a girl stripped of her clothes, spreading her legs and watching the demon leaning forward helplessly.

He originally thought that after the soldiers of the Diaoqi Army came up, they would cut off his head with one knife and then take it to receive a reward. After all, he was a Tatar centurion, and his head was still a bit valuable. If the Ming army could get the head of a Tatar centurion, the reward would definitely be very considerable. However, things seemed a bit unexpected. The scattered soldiers of the Diaoqi Army never took action after they surrounded them. They just looked coldly.

At the same time, they were watching Xu Xingxia and the soldiers in the white-clothed army under Xu Xingxia. They didn't think anything strange about the death of the Tartar centurion. No matter how brave the other party was, they were all flesh and blood. As long as they were flesh and blood, how could they block the shooting of muskets? The previous battles have fully proved that the braver the Tartar, the faster the Tartars were, the faster the death rate. The centurion of this Tartar came out to die by himself, and could only say that he was seeking death by himself and could not blame others.

In contrast to looking coldly, all the Tatar cavalry were looking "hot". They saw with their own eyes that the number one warrior of the Eridun tribe fell under the guns of the White Army. This result did make the Tatars feel too sad and disappointed. Their hopes were completely broken with Feng Qingwu's gunshots and Haninohai's fall. It seems that on today's battlefield, no one can deal with the scattered soldiers of the Diaoqi Army.

Some Tatars even saw that the Hanino Sea, who was lying on the ground, had not completely died, and were struggling in pain. The pool of blood formed around his body almost soaked him. At this time, what he needed most was the rescue of his Tatar companions. If the Tatars rushed forward desperately, they might be able to pull him out. However, under the pressure of the white-clad army, no one dared to rescue him!

It was not that the Tatars were not willing to save the Haninohai, but that they did not have the ability to save the Haninohai, nor did they rush forward to save the Haninohai. They wanted to disperse the scattered soldiers of the Eagle Cavalry and rushed to the Haninohai, with a distance of at least one hundred feet in the middle. The white-clothed army would definitely not sit idly by and shoot. At such a long distance, I don’t know how many Minnie bullets would fly over. What if the Minnie bullet hits itself, what should I do? Any action would just increase the casualties of the Tatars in vain.

"You are dead."

Feng Qingwu sat upright on the horse's back and stared at the other party coldly.

"Swish..."

Haninohai finally pulled out his waist knife, all of his waist knife was covered in blood.

"Swish!"

Feng Qingwu gently pulled out the saber, bent down, and swept across Haninohai's neck with a knife. Since you can still draw the sword, I will give you a straightforward way to die! This is also a mutual appreciation and gives you some face. A light light of blood appeared, and the centurion of the Tartars was finally completely finished. His scimitar was also thrown aside.

"Swish!" Feng Qingwu general Haninohai's head was cut off, lifted it up with one hand, and unscrupulously showed all the Tatars. The blood on the head continued to drip, forming a fan-shaped pattern in front of Feng Qingwu's horse. As a result, the Tatar cavalry did not move at all. It was not that they had no movement, but that they still found it difficult for them to accept such a result. To be precise, it was that they did not want to believe everything they saw.

Some Tatar cavalry actually knew what was going on. However, they did not move. It was because of their clear mind and clear thinking that they did not immediately get angry. With the combat power of the Haninohai, they all died under the muskets of the Diaoqi Army. If they rushed out desperately and waited for them, it was very likely that they would end up similar to the Haninohai. Even though they knew that the scattered soldiers of the Diaoqi Army were not easy to mess with, they had to be a turtle with their heads.
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