The attack was planned, but it should not be launched when Huang Yi could still carry out assassinations.

For no other reason than to reduce our own casualties.

Hearing the loud shouts of killing behind them, Huang Dazhi and others from the second echelon, Huxiaogu, Huang Daquan and others from the third echelon all rushed in the direction of Huang Yi.

They are all well-equipped warriors. Everyone wears iron armor lined with cotton armor and leather armor. Although it is bulky, it is warm and can definitely resist the armor-piercing cone-shaped feather arrows fired by Jiannu thirty steps away.

Of course, there are disadvantages to this kind of equipment. The armor alone weighs seventy or eighty pounds, which will consume your physical strength too quickly and slow down your mobility.

Huang Yi only wore cotton armor, which was not much heavier than cotton clothes. He was the most flexible and agile. Compared with other soldiers equipped with iron armor, he consumed the least amount of physical energy and could maintain a longer continuous combat time.

At this time, he instead inserted the engineering shovel into his waist and concentrated on using the crossbow.

Because compared to face-to-face fighting, sniping with crossbows is more efficient.

This can also take into account the battlefield. When a warrior is in danger, one arrow can kill the Hou Jin army who may cause danger to the warrior.

There were only four Houjin troops in the target bunker. Suddenly, they heard the loud shouts of killing getting closer and closer, and heard the messy footsteps and the crisp sound of armor plates hitting each other.

He immediately judged that there were many people coming to kill them, and the number of soldiers equipped with iron armor would not be less than one or twenty.

Oh my god! How can we fight this battle with so many people here? How dare the four Jin troops still hide behind the cart?

They immediately set off and ran towards Kamuge, in the direction of Choctaw's big tent, because they knew that the main force was there.

In fact, Huang Yi was still running at the front, but the noise he made was overshadowed by the louder noises of Liu Chuanzong, Huang Dazhi and others.

The four fleeing Houjin troops lost the protection of their bunkers and became living targets. When they appeared in the scope, Huang Yi decisively pulled the trigger, "Whoosh! Whoosh!"

A Jian Nujia soldier fell to the ground with an arrow in his heart.

It's a pity that loading the crossbow is time-consuming and laborious, and it can't fire arrows in a row, otherwise none of the post-Jin soldiers will be able to escape Huang Yi's grasp.

Huang Yi quickly reloaded, and then he heard Liu Chuanzong, who was about to catch up with a Hou Jin army, shouting: "Master Huang, he is a small one, you must be careful when shooting the crossbow!"

Huang Yi agreed: "Don't worry, my crossbow is a magical weapon. I know my own people."

Geng Qi and Huang Dazhi, who were running behind Liu Chuanzong, did not speak. After they heard Liu Chuanzong's loud voice and determined their location, they looked at the two or three black figures who looked confused and fired arrows.

The two of them were lucky. The arrow they followed unexpectedly hit the calf of a Hou Jinjun who was not protected by the armor. The man screamed in pain and slowed down a few steps.

It's just a slight delay, but it's enough to be fatal.

Liu Chuanzong, who was running at full speed, had already rushed up. He could only see a black shadow in the dark place, but he didn't need to accurately target the knife stick in his hand before striking.

But it was just a matter of confusion for a while.

Hou Jinjun, who was beaten with knives and sticks, was unable to resist at all. His screams of "Ah! Ah! Ah!..." became smaller and smaller, and gradually died out...

"Brothers kill slaves!"

"Brothers! I am Liu Han. I am not dead. Now I am here to fight with Guan Ningjun."

"I am Xiang Changgen, brothers, don't hesitate, let's kill the slaves together!"

"I am Chang Yongshan, third brother, third brother, did you hear me?"

"Chang Yongliang, it's your eldest brother calling you! It turns out he's not dead."

"Brother, I'm here. Brothers, what are we waiting for? Kill the slaves!"

The attack has begun, and a bloody battle is inevitable. We have a large number of people, and there are thousands and hundreds of Han people here.

In order to better avoid accidental injuries, Huang Yi decided to light a few bonfires to point out the direction for the rioting Han people and the one or two hundred people who rushed up.

When he saw a bonfire that should have been extinguished before dusk, he loudly said: "Huang Dazhi, Bi Daxi will cover you, I'll light a bonfire!"

There was a magnesium rod igniter in Huang Yi's engineering shovel, and he completed the ignition in a few clicks. After a while, the fire was burning brightly.

There are many ready-made bonfires in the camp, and even the firewood is stacked neatly.

This was done by the Hou Jin Army in order to save time on making breakfast tomorrow morning and get on the road as early as possible, forcing the Han people to prepare in advance.

Huang Yi, who was fully armed, was not afraid of being shot in the dark. He simply ran with a torch in one hand and a flat-ended crossbow in the other to light the ready-made piles of firewood one by one.

One, two, three...

The Jiannu camp is getting brighter and brighter!

Liu Chuanzong, Yang Shihu, Geng Qi, Hu Xiaochuan, etc. are getting better and better.

Because the camp was relatively large, the number of slaves was relatively small, so they were spread out widely.

Huang Dayong was worried that Huang Yi would be in danger, so he led everyone to attack Huang Yi.

Therefore, the local strength advantage lies entirely with our own side, even reaching a huge disparity of ten to one.

To say that this post-Jin army is actually not tenacious enough, at least the people here are relatively cowardly.

There was light in the camp, and there seemed to be one or two hundred Ming troops rushing over, roaring.

After more than 20 Jin soldiers wished they could grow eight legs and escape to Kamuge and Chuoktuo's big tent, without exception.

Covering up is the easiest!

Hu Xiaochuan, Liu Chuanzong, Geng Qi, Yang Shihu and other people in the first and second echelons belong to the first-come-first-served basis. They basically got the opportunity to attack Jiannu's back.

At this time, all the Han people in the camp could see clearly. Of course, they discovered that Jiannu was escaping and the Ming army was pursuing them. They burst out with great enthusiasm to kill the enemy. Thousands of people shouted: "Revenge!"

"Kill the slaves!"

Either rush out from the bunker enclosed by the cart, or get out from under the cart, and beat up the drowned dog with whatever you can find.

The prestige of the Jiannu slaves was no longer there. They were all like rats crossing the street. They did not dare to fight and ran away risking their lives!

Most of the slaves were illiterate, including the slave chief Ye Boarpi and his brothers, but they all learned to fight in the war.

Kamuge and Chuoktuo, the two white-armored soldiers, were also good at learning. They decided to treat others in their own way.

There were twenty armored soldiers in their tent, more than half of whom were horse-armored and infantry-armored, making them the elite of this team.

The camp was in chaos, shouts of killing were heard from everywhere, and a melee was inevitable.

It stands to reason that at this time, Kamuge and Chuoktuo should lead the final main force to fight out.

However, these two men did not do this. Instead, they led 21 people on war horses, loaded with food, horse supplies and other military supplies, and retreated to the east where the Ming army did not attack.
Chapter completed!