"Everyone, remember, after we push down all the arrows and heads in our hands, we will immediately retreat to the back, understand?"
He was setting an ambush this time and did not have many elite soldiers with him.
As Zhang Zixuan said, as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no firewood.
He couldn't let these elite soldiers take this risk.
Sure enough, just after Jian Ming finished speaking, he saw the first group of Turkic Tatars rushing forward...
At the same time, another group of people rushed straight towards them.
This is all within the scope of simple expectations.
Before coming here, Jian Xiu had already made some arrangements.
So he raised his hand, signaling the archers to get ready!
Then he raised his left hand and put up two fingers...
These are the gestures they had prepared during training.
Many times when they couldn't speak, the generals just had to prepare this gesture, which meant their lives were saved.
While doing these two actions, Jian Ming's eyes were already fixed on the Turkic Tatar women below.
Seeing the right moment, he quickly put down his raised hand.
Then, a series of arrows rushed towards the Turkic Tatars below.
“Swish, swish, swish…”
The arrows fell mercilessly on the Turkic Tartar, but even so, Mi Yizhi did not retreat alive.
Because he knew very well that this time, they simply could not retreat.
The consequences of retreating would be far more serious than losing a part of his troops like he was doing now.
"Charge for me!" Mi Yi shouted loudly, raising the big knife in his hand.
After hearing this loud shout, the elite soldiers, who were originally a little hesitant, had to continue moving forward.
Jian Ming and his men had all received special training in archery by Jian Xiu, and the elite soldiers in this camp were also trained by Jian Ming and his men.
땤The archers he brought with him this time were the best archers in the barracks.
The fate of the Turkic Tartars at this time can be imagined.
Looking at the elite soldiers falling one after another, Mi Yi was so angry that he almost jumped up.
This was his first time fighting as a thousand households. If he messed this up, how could he have any chance of survival in front of the general?
Thinking of this, Mi Yi shouted to the elite soldiers who were about to charge up the slope:
"Everyone, listen to me, charge forward, I'm going to tear Jian Ming apart!"
The words were spoken loudly, and even Jian Mingxiao, who was sitting on the slope, could hear them clearly.
He then curled the corners of his lips and put down his raised left hand.
After seeing Jian Ming's gesture, the elite soldiers who were holding the heads immediately pushed the heads down...
"ah......"
"ah......."
As the heads of different sizes came down, the Turkic Tartars who were climbing up were hit and bleeding without any surprise.
Even so, Mi Yi still didn't order them to come down.
Because he knew very well that the troops Jian Ming brought were not as many as the ones he brought.
The earth slope is so small, how much can it hold?
But Mi Yi overlooked one problem, that is, they were climbing up.
The journey was already difficult enough, and one had to avoid the large and small rocks rolling down from above.
These heads were rolling down from above, and all they could do was avoid them.
You have to dodge it while being very fast, otherwise you will just get hit.
"Charge, charge for this thousand households..."
Mi Yi acted as if he didn't see that they were covered in blood. He raised the big knife in his hand and pointed it at Jian Ming and shouted. hair
Seeing this, Jian Ming on the slope narrowed his eyes.
He did not speak, but took out his bow and arrows from behind.
He drew the bow, loaded the arrow, and aimed it straight at Mi Yi, all in one breath.
Although Mi Yi below was always commanding the crowd, as a first-class guard beside Mizhier, his martial arts skills were naturally not bad.
When Jian Ming just shot the arrow, he already felt the danger.
He tilted his head slightly, barely avoiding the simple arrow.
The strong wind beside his ears startled Mizhir a little. Even though he was prepared, it would not be easy to deal with an arrow with such power.
He had fought with Jian Ming before, and he had great potential in martial arts.
As a fellow martial artist, he couldn't help but admire him.
If his martial arts foundation was higher, how could I be his opponent?
Fortunately, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, otherwise, I really would not be his opponent.
Thinking of this, Mi Yi took out a bow and arrow from behind, drew the bow and aimed at Jian Ming.
"Captain Jian, be careful, this Mi Yi is no ordinary person!"
"Don't worry, he can't hurt me!" Jian Ming said calmly.
He was taught archery by Jian Xiu himself, and even Zixuan admired him.
He just didn't believe that Mi Yi could compete with him.
Thinking this way, he drew his bow quickly and simply...
As he let go, the arrow flew straight towards Mi Yi with a "whoosh".
At the same time, Mi Yi's arrow flew towards Jian Ming...
The arrows of both sides intertwined in the air, and with a "bang", the simple arrows instantly cut through the sky and flew straight towards Mi...
Seeing this, Mi Yi's pupils shrank unexpectedly, and the arrow was already in front of him.
"Mi Qianhu, be careful!" Someone in the crowd shouted.
Mi Yi reacted quickly and turned sideways, and because of this, Mi Yi fell off the horse's back.
Fortunately, these were all his Turkic Tartar soldiers and horses, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.
As a result, Mi Yiji dared not provoke Jian Ming again.
"Captain Jian, our hoes are almost used up."
"Where are the arrows? How many are left?" Jian Ming asked.
"There are not many arrows left!"
Hearing this, Jian Ming immediately looked at the Turkic Tatars below.
Of their 20,000 elite soldiers, there are now only about 15,000 left.
It can be said that he was very satisfied with this ambush.
"Charge for me! I don't believe that they will have endless bows and arrows!" shouted Mi Yida as he rode on his horse again.
After saying this, the Turkic Tartars quickly walked up the slope.
Seeing this, Jian Ming raised his hand and made a gesture of retreat.
After seeing them retreat, Mi Yi immediately revealed a smug smile.
Obviously, his guess was correct, they really had no weapons left.
With this thought in mind, Mi Yi immediately ordered his men to chase after him.
There are so many of them that it can be said that this is a good time to take Jian Ming's life.
Everyone in the Turkic Empire knew that the most powerful person in the entire Dashun army camp was not the commander-in-chief Fu Guohua.
The first one is General Zhang Zixuan, and then there is Jian Ming in front of him.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com