Chapter 547: First Battle Victory

Not long after, the Tatarot soldiers led by Zhang Haotian had rushed to less than 200 meters away from the Bailixia tribe's headquarters. Gunshots rang out, and the Bailixia tribe people on the low wall began to shoot with horse guns.

However, the four hundred Tatarot tribes are old soldiers who are good at charging, and they are already familiar with this situation. When the other party's gunfire sounds, they are not in a hurry to fight back, but try to disperse them as much as possible, and then lie their heads behind the horse's neck to avoid being hit directly by bullets.

At a distance of two hundred meters, the horse galloped for less than half a minute, and only more than ten horses were hit and lost their hooves and fell to the ground. Although the Tatarot soldiers rolled down on the horse, they all had experience. They held their heads with their hands and tried not to roll too far to avoid being trampled by their own horses.

At this time, I had already arrived in front of the wooden fence, but saw a sharp stick inserted out every half a meter. The Tatarot people tied the reins one after another, then turned over and dismounted the horse and raised their guns to thirty meters. After the Bailixia people lie on the low wall, they fought back. Although the wooden fence blocked their charge, they also formed a fortification that allowed 400 people to avoid bullets. Although the gunshots on both sides were as dense as firecrackers, due to the bunkers, not many people were injured.

As someone deliberately cut the wooden fence with a scimitar, he seemed to attack the Bailixia tribe's garrison, Zhang Haotian waited for the spies sent to the west to report the news.

About twenty minutes later, a middle-aged man arrived and told Zhang Haotian that three people were riding horses towards England and Manchester City.

Zhang Haotian knew that the people who reported the news from the Bailixia clan had gone out and had no intention of fighting, so he ordered to retreat. The soldiers of the Tatarot tribe had heard of his intentions just now and were prepared. Hearing his orders, they immediately got on their horses. However, according to the plan just now, they did not retreat directly to England and Manchester City in the west, but ran south and set up an ambush in the direction of England and Manchester City.

A small team of soldiers were left to intercept messengers from the Bailixia tribe's garrison. After walking seven or eight miles south, Zhang Haotian ordered Gaardi to lead the way west. He knew that when he came and went suddenly, the Bailixia tribe's people would definitely be inexplicable, but he was afraid that it was his plan to lead the snake out of the cave and did not dare to come out easily. Now, he only needed to concentrate on dealing with reinforcements from England and Manchester City.

Gardi can be said to be a living map of the forbidden area of ​​the Holy Mausoleum. He identified the direction and rushed forward with the people of the Tatarot tribe. Not long after, he arrived at a hill and stopped.

Zhang Haotian looked at the hill and said it was a hill. In fact, it was more precise than a mountain bag. The highest place was only ten meters away from the flat ground. He asked: "Will reinforcements from the Yitai tribe pass by below?"

Galdi nodded and said, "This is the nearest Jie Road to the Bailixia tribe. The reinforcements from the Yitai tribe will definitely go to the Bailixia tribe from here, prince, let's go up the mountain and wait."

Zhang Haotian knew that Galdi was familiar with the terrain and agreed, ordering all the Tatarot soldiers to march towards the top of the mountain.

In just a few minutes, I arrived at the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain was not wide. Four hundred soldiers of the Tatarot tribe turned over and dismounted, allowing the horse to eat grass on the hillside behind.

The reinforcements from Yitai's troops arrived here at the fastest 20 minutes. Zhang Haotian looked at the entire mountain top and saw that although it was not wide, it was as narrow as three or four hundred meters long. He immediately ordered the soldiers to line up the mountain top and aimed at the road below with his rifles.

Like all the soldiers, Zhang Haotian lay quietly on the top of the mountain bag. The road below was less than 60 meters away, completely within the range of the carbine shooting. The soldiers carried fifty bullets on their skins, which he bought from Mulun this time, and it was enough in ammunition. As long as reinforcements from Yitai's troops came, they would be severely damaged.

At this time, the east was already white. It was dawn. From Zhang Hao's sky, four hundred Tatarot soldiers were waiting for the enemy to appear calmly.

At this moment, a thunderous sound rang out, and gradually approached from afar. Anyone who had been on the grassland knew that it was the sound of horse hooves made by the galloping horses.

Hearing the sound of horse hooves, Zhang Haotian felt ecstatic. He knew that the enemy would not arrive for a few minutes, so he asked someone to pass orders one by one. Without his own order, no one could shoot first.

Four minutes later, what Zhang Haotian wanted to see appeared. Under the moonlight that had not yet completely faded, a large group of cavalry rushed in three rows, hundreds of meters long, with an estimated number of at least a thousand people.

The leading cavalry would never have expected anyone to set up an ambush several miles away from England and Manchester City, and soon came over. Zhang Haotian was lying down in the middle of the mountain top. Until the cavalry in front rushed past his eyes, he still did not order the shooting.

Two minutes later, the cavalry of the Yitai tribe was completely crossed under the hill like a long snake. The people in front had already left the hill, and the tail had just entered. Zhang Haotian knew that the best time for ambush attack was up, so he no longer hesitated and shouted: "Shoot." His fingers hooked the plate machine, and with a crisp "bang", it was hitting the head of an Yitai tribe cavalry. The cavalry fell to the ground from his horse.

With Zhang Haotian's order to shoot, the carbines of 400 Tatarot soldiers also rang out one after another. These soldiers were between the ages of thirty and forty. According to Uenqi's rules, they started to go out to plunder supplies and women at the age of sixteen. They rushed over in the rain of bullets. They all developed a courageous sword and had good shooting skills. There was no problem riding on horseback to shoot objects at long distances, not to mention shooting at targets of forty or fifty meters at rest.

Amid the chaotic and dense gunfire, the cavalry of the Itae tribe fell off the horse like autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. When the Tatarot soldiers shot five bullets on the horse rifle in the first round, under the hills, there were already corpses and hundreds of horses that had no control of their owners. They were frightened and neighed constantly.

Within one or two minutes, at least seven or eight hundred Yitai cavalry were killed and injured.

At this time, a small number of the cavalry of the Itae tribe who had passed the hill and had not yet entered the hill were not shot, but the sudden attack made them confused for a moment. Zhang Haotian shouted again: "All of them got on the horse and went down the mountain to attack."

After shouting, he stood up, ran and rode on the "Nisgbari" standing not far away, running towards the hill while clamping his legs and quickly filling the gun chamber with bullets.

Soon, all his bullets were loaded, and "Nisgbari" also arrived in front of the hill. Zhang Haotian raised his gun and aimed it and hooked the plate machine. Then, an Itae cavalry who had not yet fully reacted and was looking at the hill was shot in the head by him and fell off the horse.

Under Zhang Haotian's charge, the soldiers of the Tatarot tribe on the top of the mountain boarded the horse and divided them into two sides according to their location. One of them followed Zhang Haotian to attack the enemy in front, while the other part was led by Galdi and Haninohai toward the tail.

The attack just now had killed and injured most of the reinforcements of the Itae tribe. When the other Itae tribes suddenly rushed down from the top of Shanbao, they realized what was going on. They were shocked. They dared to fight and ran away. Zhang Haotian led his men to chase and shoot while shooting. Some horses were slower, and the cavalrymen who were behind were hit on the back and landed under the horse.

After chasing for a mile, there were only less than 100 cavalrymen in front of him, but those who escaped the pursuit were all fast horses, and the soldiers of the Tatarot tribe gradually could not catch up.

However, they could not catch up, but Zhang Haotian was chasing him closer and closer. He kept filling the gun with bullets, and then shot at the cavalry of the Itae tribe who was chased by "Nisgbari". After chasing for several miles, all the bullets in his skin had been exhausted, and there were not many cavalry of the Itae tribe left.

Further forward, there was the Bailixia tribe's headquarters. Zhang Haotian had no bullets and dared not chase forward. He tightened the reins and let the "Nisgbari" stop. He was about to watch these cavalry of the Yitai tribe escape from his sight. Suddenly, he heard a crisp gunshot sound, and saw a team of people intercepting the fleeing Yitai tribe cavalry from the right. After a few minutes, the gunshot ended. All the cavalry of the Yitai tribe were knocked down under the horse, and no one escaped.

Although he had not seen the appearance of those people clearly, Zhang Haotian knew very well that these people must have been the Tatarot soldiers who had just arranged here to intercept and lead the team to evacuate after they had just been deployed here, and they had reported from the Bailixia tribe to Manchester City in England and Manchester City. Now they have just intercepted and killed the escaped cavalry of Itae.

After a while, the team rushed over. The sky was already slightly bright. Zhang Haotian could see clearly that the leader was a bearded man, Sumegawa's brother Qi Rimai. He was responsible for this interception operation.

Qi Rimai arrived in front of Zhang Haotian and saw him chasing him alone here. He looked admiration in his eyes. He immediately covered his chest and bowed, and then said, "Prince, have all the reinforcements from Yitai's tribe been solved?"

Zhang Haotian nodded, and saw that the ownerless war horses of the Yitai cavalry had stopped, and ordered Qi Rimai to take everyone to walk back in his hands.

Before leaving, Qi Rimai led his men to do something, that is, whether the Yitai cavalry who fell to the ground died or not, they shot them in the head.

From the perspective of human nature, it is certainly inhumane to do this, but Zhang Haotian did not stop it because he knew that if these Itai cavalry were not killed and were rescued, it would mean that the Tatarot tribes would face more danger. At this time, on this grassland, a bloody battle of either you die or I die, and no slightest mercy is allowed.

Soon, all the fallen cavalry of the Itath tribe were re-sold. The Tatarot tribes walked back. Zhang Haotian asked Qi Rimai. He suddenly came out and wiped out sixty Itath tribe cavalry, and his subordinates were only four dead and seven injured. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and deeply realized the significance of defeat as a mountain of defeat. Even if the Itath tribe cavalry was not as fierce as the Tatarot tribe soldiers' surviving, he would never be so bad since he grew up on horseback. It was just that the sudden attack made them panic and lost their normal power. Just as he was just now, he had already made up his mind to chase him alone. As long as the Itath tribe cavalry turned around and attacked, he would immediately ride "Nisgbari" away, but no one stopped. He also easily solved dozens of Itath tribe cavalry one by one.

All the way back, Qi Rimai and others met the Yitai cavalry who were shot down by Zhang Haotian. They still had their guns one by one and picked up their weapons. The war horses were still around them, so they held them together.

Looking silently, thinking that the catastrophe of the Itae tribe had been far less flustered than the one who showed the well-trained performance of the Morgens when he robbed Princess Aruna. In a short period of time, Zhang Haotian suddenly felt a sense of joy, because he realized that since the siege of Badatota, the Boyan tribe and the Itae tribe had not experienced wars. The experienced warriors had grown old, and the new generation of warriors from the two tribes had done it a few times except to go to the desert.

The encirclement and suppression that returned without success had no experience in fighting. Instead, the Tatarot tribe, in order to survive and maintain the final honor of the tribe, both old and women can fight bravely and fearlessly. As for the Morgen tribe, because its territory is close to the Brunkhan Desert, it is often harassed and looted by the Tatarot tribe. The men in the tribe should have stronger training and combat experience than the Boyan tribe and Itat tribe. Although the number of enemies has an advantage, in terms of overall strength, they may not necessarily gain much advantage.

Thinking about this, he had become more and more confident. When he returned to the hills, he saw Galdi and Haninohai and others tidying up the battlefield. Like Qirimai, all the fallen cavalrymen of the Itae tribe were shot in the head, and their horses were driven and gathered together.

Zhang Haotian asked about Galdy and his friends chasing him just now, and then he realized that about a hundred people escaped the pursuit and ran towards Manchester City.

The sky was getting brighter and brighter, so of course we could not stay here for a long time. The Tatarots began to retreat to the desert, counting the battle records, killing about 1,200 enemies, and killing about 1,200 guns and scimitars were equal to the enemy, with 30,000 bullets and nine hundred horses. On one side, only 23 people died and 20 gunshot wounds were injured. For the Tatarots, this was really an unimaginable glorious victory. Everyone was excited and could not resist. If it weren't for the territory of the Itae tribe, they would have shouted happily immediately.

Of course, Zhang Haotian was very happy, but he couldn't laugh. Of course, he was not worried about the twelve tribes of the Itai tribe. Now the left army led by Idler was hanging in his heart. I don't know if his order was successfully passed and executed. If an accident occurred and Idler led his subordinates to attack the Moya tribe, the ending would be very tragic, and it would be enough to erase his great victory.

He sent people to Moya to inquire about the news. Zhang Haotian asked Haninohai to lead 200 Tatarot soldiers to return to the desert with all the spoils, but he and Galdi led another 200 Tatarot soldiers to move eastward and prepared to pick up Idler. According to his estimate, after being hit by this ambush, Surile would never dare to send people to follow him and pursue him. Idler carried out his order and set up an ambush in the east. If it fails, he will try his best to rescue the wounded and withdraw.

After walking for about twenty miles, the sun was already shining brightly. When they saw a large group of people galloping here, Zhang Haotian quickly raised the telescope in front of his chest and looked at it. He immediately saw that the leader was Idler and Xu Rigan. The two were riding forward and laughing and chatting. In the crowd behind them, there were many war horses holding empty saddles and rifles.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Haotian put down his telescope and breathed a long sigh. The stone hanging in his heart finally fell on the ground, and it was full of ecstasy. He knew that although the Tatarot tribe did not attack the predetermined target in this "Double Sword Operation", it achieved the predetermined target.
Chapter completed!