Among the weeds in the distance, more infantrymen emerged from their hiding place, and further away, a group of Qi cavalry appeared in Tang Yongze's vision.

"Retreat, retreat!" Looking at the brother who fell to the ground, there were still sounds of collision of weapons and hissing roars.

"Where is another brother!" the scouts shouted.

"The reason why he is still alive is because the Qi people don't want to kill him, they want to tempt us to save him and thus catch them all in one place. Retreat, retreat, record the hatred today. Next time, we will find it back and leave." Tang Yongze roared, jumping onto another scout's war horse. There were five cavalry in the two groups, but hesitated.

Then at this moment when they were hesitating, a shocking explosion suddenly came from the place where they were fighting. Countless broken limbs and arms, weapons and armor were torn apart like paper, and flew high into the sky.

"Brother!" Tang Yongze roared.

Obviously, the surrounded scout also thought clearly what the Qi people wanted to do, so without hesitation, he detonated the grenades hanging on his belt. The Qi soldiers surrounding him originally wanted to set up a trap, but they did not expect that the trap was a noose for them, and finally got stuck on them.

Tang Yongze led six scouts and ran back. While running, a scout raised the Ming Dynasty style 1 in his hand and fired a shot into the sky.

A red firework bloomed beautifully in the sky.

The Qi cavalry had about forty or fifty cavalry. They crossed the previous battlefield and accelerated to chase Tang Yongze and seven others. One side had been galloping for a long time, and the horsepower was gradually exhausted, not to mention that one of them was a pair of horses.

After running for a while, Tang Yongze pressed the horse's back and jumped up. The horse he had been riding on ran away with the horse's knight. At this moment, another war horse ran towards him. When Tang Yongze fell, it happened to land on the scout's back. The two of them squeezed on a saddle. Tang Yongze picked up his Ming 1 style on the running and jumping war horse and aimed at him.

The two groups of cavalry ran farther and farther, behind them, the Qi infantry slowly gathered. Several Ming army bodies that died in battle were moved together by them. A general bent down and took off the Ming 1 style they were carrying on their backs. He fiddled with him for a few times. He tilted his head and thought about Tang Yongze's previous actions, raised his gun, aimed at a dead horse in the distance, pulled the trigger, and a click, but it did not make the loud noise like before.

The general scratched his head and carefully looked at the Ming 1 style in his hand. After a while, he reached out and pulled the bolt, raised the gun again, pulled the trigger, and a loud bang. The general's body sank slightly backwards, but the bullet of the gun flew to where it went.

He calmed down, held the Ming Dynasty's 1st snatch, pulled the bolt again, and pulled the plate machine. With the loud noise, the dead horse on the ground bounced, and a blood hole exploded on his body.

The general of Qi army sighed, looked at the Ming Dynasty style 1 in his hand, and then looked at the subordinates who were killed and injured on the ground, "The Ming Dynasty's strange skills are endless, but they are extremely powerful. Pack up all these things and take them back to offer them to General Xian."

"Captain, the last guy who was surrounded by us just now seems to have a more powerful weapon." A whistle chief reminded.

The general nodded, squatted down again, looked at the dead Ming soldiers on the ground, looked for a while, and untied the grenades from their waist belts, and three such grenades hung on the belts of each scout.

The soldiers of Qi army took action together, and in a moment, all the equipment on these Ming army soldiers was removed.

"Captain, do you want to cut off the heads of these bastards?" A Qi soldier looked at the other people who were cleaning up the bodies of those dead companions, and said angrily.

The captain glared at him, "What are they doing to chop their heads? We have been fighting with the Ming people for many years, and have never seen them chop the heads of our soldiers who died in battle? Do you think that after you die in battle, your heads will be chopped off by the Ming people? You are on the first day of the lunar month and others are on the fifteenth day of the year. What we need is victory, not their heads,"

"The captain said it was right!" The soldier lowered his head.

"Let's retreat." The captain looked at the vast wasteland in the distance, and the cavalry had long disappeared. "These Ming cavalrymen were trapped and were definitely not the opponent of our scouts who were raising their strength. Go back and wait for good news!"

The Qi infantrymen were carrying the dead bodies of the dead. Even the broken arms and limbs of the companions who had been blown away were packed and wrapped in a piece of cloth and carried them on their shoulders, lined up in a row, heading towards Changning County.

At this time, the pursuit of cavalry scouts was slowly entering a white-hot heat.

Tang Yongze looked at the Qi cavalry who had already chased within fifty steps and suddenly pulled the trigger. With a bang, a knight behind immediately shrank his whole body onto the horse's back.

In fact, shooting on the back of a running horse is the same as shooting on the back of a running horse. If you want to hit it, luck has a great effect. Tang Yongze's shot was the only function of scaring the Qi army scout, and at the same time scaring his war horse, and he rushed to the side without being controlled by the other party. When the man finally controlled the war horse and continued to chase him, Tang Yongze and others ran forward dozens of steps.

"Clog the ears of the war horses." The leader of the Qi army's scout roared. The Ming army's war horses were not affected by the loud noise at all. They were obviously used to such sounds, but their own war horses were not good.

After a while, the two sides approached again, and Tang Yongze fired again. This time the other party's war horse was completely indifferent and still chasing him. Tang Yongze calmly looked at the enemy cavalry getting closer and closer, and kept firing.

Whether it is hit or not, it is a threat to the other party.

After several shots, luck finally came. A Qi cavalry who was chasing him leaned back and fell off his horse. Tang Yongze roared excitedly. He was originally aiming at the middle one, but the one who fell down was a guy on the left.

"The left and right wings spread out to surround them." The general of Qi shouted excitedly as he looked at the Ming scout who was already at the end of his strength. More than a dozen cavalry each rushed out of the team and ran away from left and right. Although they had to run a longer distance, their horsepower was strong and they were not afraid.

The Ming army scouts were whipping the war horses desperately. They were reluctant to touch the war horses with one finger, but at this time, they couldn't care about anything.

Tang Yongze looked at the Qi cavalry who were surrounded by the left and right wings, but a grim smile appeared on his face. He took out a whistle from his arms and blew it up continuously.

Accompanied by Tang Yongze's whistle, the Ming cavalry, who had previously run a few horses side by side, suddenly turned into a straight line. This made the Qi scout leader behind him feel a little puzzled, and it seemed to affect the speed even more.

The answer finally came when they ran about half a mile away.

The continuous explosion sounded in the wasteland. Some of the Qi cavalry surrounding the left and right fell to the ground in the explosion, and some were directly blown to the sky. A bunch of blood rain was about to fall from the sky.

The scout leader of Qi State was shocked and suddenly pulled his horse. The galloping war horse stood up with a long neigh. The dozens of cavalry separated from left and right were only a flawless scout cavalry left in a blink of an eye. However, at this time, he seemed to be scared out of courage. He didn't know where the weapons in his hand were thrown. He grabbed the reins of the horse in his arms blankly, but he had no control of the war horse at all, and let the war horse lead him to run around.

A moment later, another loud explosion sounded. The leader of the Qi army's scout watched helplessly as his subordinates flew into the sky, and then split into pieces and fell to the ground.

Tang Yongze and his six cavalry stopped the horses, and about two hundred steps away from the Qi cavalry, the six cavalry raised the Ming Dynasty Style 1 in their hands at the same time.

With a hint of great revenge, Tang Yongze stared at Qi people opposite him and shouted: "Come here, come on, grandpa is waiting for you."

The leader of the Qi State scout, looking at Tang Yongze in the distance with red eyes, but he never rode his horse forward. It was obvious that the continuous explosion just now exceeded his cognition. He knew that the Ming army had gunpowder weapons, but he only knew artillery, but there was no such thing in this wasteland.

"Retreat!" The leader of the Qi State's scout gritted his teeth and issued an order to retreat. The remaining dozen cavalrymen of Qi State ran away like the wind.

Tang Yongze breathed a long sigh. In fact, at this time, they were exhausted. If Qi people really came to kill in a straight line, he felt that although his group could kill a few more people, he was afraid that they would not survive in the end. Above this distance, the cavalry rushed over with a few desperate attempts. His group fired at most two shots. If he considered the hit rate, he could knock down and injure half of the opponent's people, even if he burned the incense, and once the two sides started a hand-to-hand combat, the one who suffered the loss would definitely be his subordinates.

When they ran away, they did not follow the way they came, but instead brought the scouts of Qi to the minefield buried by the Ming Dynasty. They were familiar with the roads in the minefield and knew how to avoid these ghoul-fighting sickles buried underground. The people of Qi knew nothing and naturally they would be in trouble.

"When I got back, the enemy's scout strategy changed drastically. A small number of infantry and cavalry cooperated to fight. Other scouts should be notified and be careful of the ambush of the whole people." Tang Yongze said.

One day later, the Ming Dynasty Type 1 and grenade seized by the Qi people were placed in front of the Qi general Xian Bisong, touching and stroking the murderous weapon composed of steel and wood of the Ming Dynasty Type 1. Xian Bisong's expression was a bit solemn. The infantry captain who seized these things was reporting the power of these things to him.

"Go, go and give it a try." He stood up.

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