"Poof!" Chen Wenqi shoved at the guard who grabbed his bayonet, and when he pushed it halfway down the slope, the two of them rolled down like a gourd!

Chen Wenqi, who fell into a mud pit, quickly got up, and when he pulled out the short knife on his waist, he found that the guard who was stabbed in the chest had already breathed more out and less in, and the blood foam that kept overflowing from his mouth showed that this guy had been stabbed through the lungs, and most of them would not survive!

"Ahh Kill you! Ahh The guard who cut his back also slipped down the slope at this time, he howled fiercely, and rushed over with a scimitar, Chen Wenqi felt the hot pain on his back, and he waved the short knife in his hand and slashed at the guard.

This guard is a professional mercenary who never leaves his hand all the year round, Chen Wenqi is similar, he has been practicing martial arts with a master from Foshan, and he also has two strokes in his hands, plus he has been following Ye Kai to win more with less recently, and even often fights five or ten, Chen Wenqi's courage and self-confidence are much higher than before.

In fact, traditional martial arts are not so fancy, even more so when fighting for life, the two fought for three rounds, Chen Wenqi was stabbed in the left shoulder again, and his arm was a little unable to lift, this guard was even worse, he was stabbed in the abdomen by Chen Wenqi, and the blood soaked the clothes on his chest.

Feeling that Chen Wenqi, who was occupying the top, retreated from zero, these few high-intensity battles made him can't help but feel a little weak, now that time is on his side, it is estimated that he will not have to fight again, just bleeding can kill this Malay warrior, so the confrontation is beneficial to him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Wenqi glanced at the mountain bag, and to his surprise, Li Ashui, who was holding the Malay Klis Silver Snake Sword, actually beat the Malay warrior who was much taller than him in danger, and it seemed that Li Ashui had no problem for the time being.

Suddenly, he was numb when he looked around, what about Ibrahim? Where did you go? If you don't have this Malay official, won't you be busy again in vain?

The Malay warrior on the opposite side saw Chen Wenqi's searching gaze, and he also looked around nervously, neither of them found Ibrahim's figure, it seems that this cunning guy has taken advantage of the opportunity of the guards to pester Chen Wenqi and Li Ashui, and ran away by himself!

"!" Chen Wenqi scolded fiercely in his heart, he glanced at the Ibrahim guard who was still holding a scimitar, the guard's eyes darkened, and then the two of them understood each other's meaning.

The guard threw the scimitar in his hand and limped behind him, Chen Wenqi didn't chase it, but hurriedly searched around, even ignoring Li Ashui!

"You dog, which of them is your broken general?" A familiar roar sounded under the mountain bag on the other side, and an extremely ominous aura lingered in Chen Wenqi's heart, and he accelerated over the mountain bag.

Sure enough, the sturdy Huang Laosi twisted an old Malay man and shouted at the seven or eight Malays who were blocked by him at a mountain col, since they grew up, basically everyone knows a little Malay vernacular, so it is not a big problem to communicate with Malayrao.

A trembling Malay native pointed his finger at a tall, but deliberately hunched Malay.

Chen Wenqi also recognized it, this person was the Malay general Ibrahim he was looking for, this guy who left his subordinates to steal life alone, mixed in a group of Malay miscellaneous soldiers in an attempt to get by, and was somehow discovered by Huang Laosi.

"Hahahaha! It should be my Huang Laosi promoted to become rich, and if I kill you, Lao Tzu will be the first fierce general under Ye Hou! ”

Huang Laosi laughed wildly with a flintlock pistol, it turned out that he also had the same thoughts as Chen Wenqi, and he was holding back his anger to kill a Malay official and prove that he was the first brave general of Pata under Ye Kai!

"Huang Laosi! I'll lose you! Chen Wenqi's eyes were cracked, there was still a big section of this mountain bag to the foot of the mountain, and Ibrahim, who had no weapons and lost his heart, was not the opponent of Huang Laosi, who was already very capable of fighting.

Huang Laosi, who was laughing, also heard this angry scolding, he raised his head and saw Chen Wenqi running down from the middle of the mountain like a hungry wolf, so the movement of his hand was faster, and Ibrahim was tied into a bloody hole in three strokes and two strokes.

。。。。

Ye Kai covered his head, gasping with a toothache, not because this casualty was too big, really, he really didn't know about the casualties now, because from the start of the war at nine o'clock in the morning to now at three o'clock in the afternoon, it has been five or six hours, and the Ye family's clan soldiers have only returned two or three thousand people.

The rest of the people, it is estimated that they are still chasing the Malays, and the gongs that have been gathered have been struck seven or eight times, and almost half of them have not returned, what is the matter?

What gave him more headache was not this, but battlefield discipline, Ye Fulai pulled people in a hurry, Ye Kai didn't have time to popularize military discipline and training, the people he often brought around him were better, and the four thousand clan soldiers pulled by Ye Fulai were simply not disciplined at all

Just had a toothache, a group of people came over noisily, this is what gave him a headache, the head of the Jiang family actually fought with the Ye family's third room, who was quite excluded after the Ye Wenxin incident, for a bunch of loot!

Although neither side dared to use knives, but with just their fists, they actually knocked over dozens of people from each other, which was not much more than the losses of the two of them on the battlefield.

It stands to reason that most of the captures on this battlefield will be attributed to the merits, and then distributed according to the merits, otherwise those who fought bravely will lose!

But now, the Ye family soldiers have no concept at all, everyone is rummaging around on the battlefield, grabbing money, weapons, and even grabbing, because Ye Kai has been assigned Malays to be slaves after the war, and we Chinese have never lacked smart people with flexible minds, they do not wait for Ye Kai to distribute, and they will rob them directly on the battlefield.

Fortunately, this is a Malay native whose combat strength is far lower than five, and if he encounters an opponent of the level of the Vietnamese, I am afraid that it only takes a thousand elite Xishan troops to defeat him.

"Brother Yiwu, Ah Shan, bring the law enforcement team, I will give you two quarters of an hour, no matter what method you use, you will gather people for me, and whoever dares to steal the spoils in private will beat me hard!"

No way. Ye Kai could only let his cousin Ye Huan and Ah Shan hold wooden sticks and rattans, and take hundreds of Ye Jiaqi wearing Western-style military uniforms to be law enforcement teams, so that these Ye family soldiers who still regard fighting as a country brawl know what discipline is.

The patriarch of the Jiang family and the people of the Sanfang clan, who were originally looking for Ye Kai's comment, looked at Ye Kai, whose face was as black as Bao Gong, and also closed their mouths with interest, and no one dared to touch Ye Kai's moldy head.

If before the division of the field, Ye Kai was just a son of a good family who had a lot of means in everyone's mouth.

So now, Ye Kai, who led them to fight the Malays running all over the ground, is a big man who uses soldiers like gods, the real Hou Ye, and Lord Chai Luan.

The sun was sinking in the west, and on the battlefield where it should have been jubilant, the victors were crying and crying for their own teams, and many of them did not know where they were standing to talk about the guys, like lost wolves, wailing and looking around for a place.

Around them, the corpses of the Malays were piled up in various strange poses, the collected swords, guns, swords and halberds were piled up in several piles, and the places where the belongings were placed were piled up with various glittering gold and silver coins, and the guys who had been found to hide the booty were constantly being pulled out and spanked!

It's so harmonious! Hehe!