At this time, the eight horses who raised their swords and rode their horses also came closer. They were in a fan shape and surrounded them. Zhao Yu's move scared them, but when he saw Zhao Yu throwing out the battle knife, he became unarmed again, and his spirits immediately became angry again.

Like ghosts and howling, eight battle swords intertwined into a sharp edge. They found Zhao Yu's upper body and rushed over.

The distance of 10 or 20 steps is only two breaths for the cavalry who have entered the full-strength sprint state. The eight-mouth sword is right in front of you.

Zhao Yu suddenly leaned over, grabbed the front legs of the war horse that he killed, and raised it against the ground wheel, and swept it across with one move.

Only a dozen consecutive sounds of cracking bones were heard. The cavalry surrounding the eight cavalry and the five cavalry horses in front were swept off their front legs, and then they fell forward with a bang, throwing the five cavalry on their backs out.

Two of them were unlucky, their feet were stuck in stirrups, and they suddenly fell into a high-speed sprint, and they tore off their belt bones and one of their thighs.

Zhao Yu was like taking advantage of the situation, entering the gap between the five war horses with no thickness, then jumped up like a flying horse, holding the head of the horse behind him, twisting his fingers, turning his head around, and then putting his war horse together, falling into a ball with the five cavalry falling in front.

Only three cavalrymen were left after the nine who rushed over.

The Tartar scout never expected that Zhao Yu would have such a move, so he used a war horse weighing more than a thousand pounds as a weapon. In an instant, he was disorganized. The three cavalry behind him were about to pull the horse's head and let it go.

At this time, the Tartar scouts who were fighting in close combat fought with Zhao Yu, and the other ten scouts who were wandering thirty or forty steps away did not dare to shoot randomly. They all put away their bows and arrows and drew out their battle swords.

Zhao Yu twisted the neck of a cavalryman, and before the cavalryman rushed over, he put his toes on the horse's back and rushed towards another cavalryman.

He clenched his palm into a fist and punched it with a muffled bang. The cavalryman could not keep up with Zhao Yu's speed of attack, and his chest was smashed by a punch!

Zhao Yu took off the sword raised in his hand, sideways away from the internal organs spurted out of his mouth, and then leans into the side of the war horse, turning around and pounces on another horse.

A sword flashed and the head fell to the ground.

The last horseman had already pulled his head and rushed out five or six steps. Zhao Yu was still leveraging the force on the horse's back, as light as a flying swallow, and instantly rushing on it, another knife, and another head fell to the ground.

With a light sound, Zhao Yu landed on the ground, pulled the sword in his hand, walked forward calmly, and slashed one by one, and beheaded the five Tartars who had not yet come to their senses.

Then he turned around and locked his eyes at the other ten people who were running towards him.

The result is obvious.

The ten scouts, who saw Zhao Yu chopping melons and vegetables, killed half of his companions in just a few breaths, became frightened for a moment.

Want to escape.

So during the sprint, he quickly pulled out the dock and ran away in all directions.

But how could Zhao Yu let them go?!

Zhao Yu was walking in the garden, and his footsteps were comparable to those of a galloping horse. Once he used all his strength, his feet would fly. He rushed up one by one and killed all the scouts.

It would be useless to let the scout run away in scattered places and struggle to death.

All were buried under Zhao Yu's knife.

The afternoon sun was particularly bright, just under the blue sky and white clouds. Under the sun, Zhao Yu stood long, holding a long knife dripping with blood in his hand.

Within a radius of two or three miles, twenty elite cavalry of Tartars fell down from all directions. These Tartars who once showed their power and slaughtered countless Tartars, all dead without any corpses.

After letting out a gentle breath, Zhao Yu felt his heart be very bright. There was a slight brisk rise from his heart. Such briskness would only appear when he was joking with his master.

He knew that he was going to take revenge. And he had already recovered some interest today.

Zhao Yu turned his eyes to Jinzhou in the southeast.

...

It is already autumn, and it is the time for the clear and cool autumn weather. Jinzhou City has been besieged for more than half a month.

The army led by Ming general Zu Dashou was stationed in this military town, strengthening the walls and clearing the fields, and stalemates the Tatar army. The Emperor Huang Taiji of the Tatars learned from the previous lessons of the unsuccessful offensive, and this time he planned to play the strategy of surrounding the points and attacking aid.

Because Ningyuan, just behind Jinzhou City, is the 130,000 army of Hong Chengchou, the governor of Ji Liao.

The Ming army was good at defending. If the turtle was hiding in the city, no matter how powerful the Tartars' army was, they would not be able to do anything. In addition, the Ming army had the advantage of military strength, so they could not be forced.

The siege of Jinzhou was to lead Hong Chengchou from Ningyuan and fight with him.

On the Ming Ting side, he had already received news. The Ming Dynasty emperor was very anxious because the internal bandits were rising again. Hong Chengchou was the best at suppressing bandits. He would definitely urge Hong Chengchou to fight and decide quickly so that he could transfer back to the army to suppress the bandits.

Hong Chengchou is powerful, but he is not as powerful as the emperor.

As long as the bandits in the Ming Dynasty resurrected, the Ming emperor would not be able to sit still. Once he could not sit still, he issued an order to urge him. Hong Chengchou had no choice but to lead his troops to fight.

In this way, the initiative is in the Tartars' side.

Now that Jinzhou has been besieged for more than half a month, Huang Taiji estimated that the food and grass in the city should be exhausted. Because in the past few days, in Jinzhou City, every night, several troops broke through.

Zu Dashou couldn't hold on anymore.

Huang Taiji let these soldiers breaking out every time, so that they could report to Hong Chengchou for help.

Zu Dashou couldn't hold on here and asked for help repeatedly. If the Ming emperor issued an edict to urge him, Hong Chengchou would definitely not be able to sit still.

The pockets are already open.

However, Huang Taiji was a little puzzled these days.

Starting three days ago, scouts disappeared one after another. From the third team on the first day to the seventh team's elite scouts did not come back to hand over the mission before dark, to this morning, another elite scouts of the eighth team's elite scouts did not come back.

In three days, two Niu Lu's elite soldiers were lost in total!

One Niulu has three hundred people, and two Niulu has six hundred people!

And they are all elite scouts!

They are all the most elite men in the clan!

He was just a Jurchen tribe, and the elite soldiers of his tribe who could be pulled out now were only tens of thousands of people. These scouts were still elite soldiers selected from tens of thousands of people. The losses of the two Niulu really hurt.

Huang Taiji realized it early and thought it was the Ming army who was a ghost at first. But after careful investigation, it was obvious that it was not. The main force of the Ming army is still in Ningyuan and has not moved.

If it was a ghost made by the Ming army, even if there were only twenty scouts in a team, the Ming army would not have been wiped out without a thousand people. And the army with more than one thousand people would have been very loud and would not have been noticed.

What's going on?

Because he was wiped out every time, without surviving corpses, Huang Taiji could not get accurate information at all, and could only guess. He never thought that there was a man, a human-shaped monster, wandering around him, looking for opportunities.

After killing the first team of Tartar scouts three days ago, Zhao Yu quietly came to the near the Tartar camp outside Jinzhou City. After wandering around, just looking at the big banner, you will know that the Tartar emperor is coming!

Originally, Zhao Yu planned to go in and take the head of the Tartar Emperor. But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was not safe. Taking the head of the Tartar Emperor and returning to his hometown to pay homage to his parents was what the Son of Man should do. But from this, it was not easy for thousands of troops to find the Tartar Emperor.

With the obstruction of the Tartar army, he might be running away.

So after thinking about it carefully, I decided to observe for a while. This Tatar army could not have been stationed here all the time, right? We always have to march.

During the march, if the army is stretched, it will definitely reveal flaws. At that time, find the right target and kill with one blow, which will be the perfect ending!

However, observation is observation, waiting is waiting, and you cannot do nothing.

So the scouts of the Tartars became unlucky.

Zhao Yuyou walked around four or five miles outside the Tartar military camp, and met a team of slaughtering each other. He never missed or left a living mouth.

Even the war horses were driven into the mountains and forests, leaving no living horse for the Tartars.

Zhao Yu's actions made Huang Taiji and other senior Tartar leaders feel suspicious. However, the Ming army did not know. If they knew, they would be afraid that they would not be happy.

You should know that since the rise of the Tartars became the biggest threat to the north of the Ming Dynasty, the Ming army has been defeated repeatedly. To say how many Tartars were killed and how many people they took, it is often calculated in single positions. This is still a great achievement.

Zhao Yu, alone, killed almost 600 elite Tartars in three days. The real Tartars were not fakes who killed good people and made great contributions. Such credit, if they were just placed on the head of a Ming official, would be enough to be promoted to the third level.

Of course, Zu Dashou in Jinzhou City didn't know that there was a helper who was helping him accidentally. Hong Chengchou, who was far behind Jinzhou City, didn't know that there was such a human-shaped monster causing trouble to the Tartars.

But the Tartars were anxious.

On the fourth day, just one morning, six more scouts were killed, all abandoned in the wilderness, and were discovered by other scout teams, and then returned. Huang Taiji no longer dared to neglect him and quickly summoned his generals and schools to discuss the matter.

Naturally, he didn't know that as Zhao Yu killed himself, he understood the rules of the Tartar scouts' march, and the killing would be even more neat. It took half a day to get the previous day.

In the central army's tent, Huang Taiji was wearing a yellow robe inside and covered with armor outside, and his complexion was very bad.

He was already sick, was obese, and had frequent bleeding from his mouth and nose. Now that he had done something like this, it would be strange if he could be well.

All the people in the tent were filled with veterans of the Tartars, and they were all sitting in the same row.

There were Huang Taiji's son Haoge, Ajige and Dodo and other powerful generals. As for Dorgon, he was left in his nest to guard his house.

The next time there was a discussion, but there was no result. But it could not be attributed to ghosts and gods, because it was to damage morale. After thinking about it, Haoge, who was reckless, couldn't sit still and shouted to lead the troops out and kill the ghost-like man.

Huang Taiji thought about it and felt that this was the only way. He also believed in his heart that his eldest son was reckless, but he was not useless when fighting a war.
Chapter completed!