The Chinese army in Jixiha was basically the Eight Banners.

The mobilization of such an elite division did play a role in turning the tide.

Originally, the Qing army had already shown defeat, and the situation was different as soon as the Eight Banners soldiers joined.

As Li Shishi and his Tiger Ben army went as bait to lure the Qing army into the encirclement, they were divided into two sections with the main Ming army in a short time and could not join the battle.

Now the Ming army that accompanies the fire bull array is basically the local volunteers under the command of Yu Qi and Wang Er Mazi.

Most of these people were heroes in the green forest before, although they had the ability to fight alone, but they were not the opponents of the Eight Banners at all.

If the only one in this army who can wrestle with the Eight Banners is probably only a few thousand people under Gan Hui's command.

When Gan Hui saw the Eight Banners rushing towards him, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

After all, the Ming army's quality is too mixed, and this kind of positive and tough situation relies on chaos to bully and bully the green battalion, but it is better to say that there is basically no chance of winning in the Eight Banners.

If this army is all Zheng Jiajun, then Gan Hui is sure of victory. But after all, this is a rabble.

As much as he doesn't want to admit it, that's what it is.

Even so, Gan Hui chose to stand up at such a time.

"Come on, come with me and meet these real tartars for a while."

The number of Eight Banners is not much, that is, it is about the same as Gan Hui's subordinates.

This is also the main reason why Gan Hui decided to try a war.

If the Zheng Jiajun can take advantage even if it is a draw, then the Ming army is still very likely to win this battle.

But if even Gan Hui can't stop the advancement of the Eight Banners, it will be really difficult to win.

The two armies are facing each other, don't look at the large number of people, in fact, it is the most critical 10,000 elites.

As long as the main force plays with momentum and gains the advantage, the remaining army can snowball to expand the advantage.

And on the inferior side, it is impossible to rely on ordinary soldiers to turn the tables.

These people can only fight with the wind.

Zheng Jiajun are all foot soldiers, but because of the presence of boats on the water, the flexibility is compensated.

But in land warfare, their bulky disadvantage is vividly manifested.

Coupled with the unique heavy armor, every step of the soldiers of the Zheng family army was very physically demanding.

But as a matter of course, the soldiers were given the best protection.

"Kill, kill, kill! Death to those who stand in my way! ”

Armed with a machete half a man high, Ertu had already killed more than a dozen Ming soldiers in a row.

He was already as tall as a hill, but now he was covered in blood, and he was like a killing god.

"Hahaha, is Minggou so useless? Like a lamb on the steppe, he is slaughtered. Stinky dogs, a bunch of stinky dogs! ”

He laughed uncontrollably, and no one dared to approach him.

As a Bayala soldier, Ertu does not know how many Ming people he has killed in the past twenty years.

Hundreds? Thousands?

If it is considered a common person, it must be more than that.

He chopped off his head like chopping melons and vegetables, and once set a record of killing 57 people in a battle.

This time, he wants to break that record.

"A bunch of stinky dogs who are vulnerable, it's boring!"

Ertu provoked recklessly, anyway, these Ming soldiers were more instigated than one another, and he had to endure how he scolded these stinky dogs.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, an arrow broke through the air and directly knocked Ertu's hat and helmet into the air.

Ertu was shocked.

What a domineering force!

He looked intently and saw a man of his size shooting at him with a bow.

Arrows!

Although Ertu is not very good at shooting arrows, he is still knowledgeable.

Instinctively, he leaned back, and a slam of iron was about to dodge the arrows that followed.

It's just that this sudden backward tilt made Ertu flash to his waist.

He struggled to get up, and by this time the Ming had already slain.

The man was dressed in silver armor and held a spear with red tassels in his hand.

It's not Gan Hui, but who is it?

Gan Hui had already noticed Ertu, this person was so skilled that he killed the Ming soldiers within a radius of more than ten paces, and no one dared to move forward.

Gan Hui knew that this was not the way to go, so he chose to go to Ertu in person.

Although there is a certain risk in this way, Gan Hui still has to do it, after all, this risk is nothing compared to the benefits obtained.

The spear in Gan Hui's hand was stabbed towards Ertu like a silver snake by his dancing tiger.

The silver snake spits out the letter and takes people's lives!

Ertu, of course, felt a strong murderous aura.

He gasped and swung his machete to meet it.

But with the crack of the collar, Ertu pulled the spear away a bit, and the spear slashed across the front of his chest.

Hiss, it's dangerous!

Ertu escaped by luck and did not dare to be careless.

This man's strength is no worse than him, and he is even faintly above him.

However, it also inspired Ertu's fighting spirit.

In the past twenty years, he has hardly met any opponents on the battlefield.

Basically, before he could exert his strength, his opponents fell.

Although the win is quick, it is not interesting.

Ertu had always hoped for an opponent on his par, and the two met on the battlefield for 300 rounds.

Now it's really made him wait for the opportunity.

He didn't know the name of this Akito, or even how old he was.

But what does it matter? All he wants is a good fight.

"The dog thief has taken his life!"

Gan Hui was furious, hiding all his anger in the head of the spear, he turned his strength up and directly picked off a piece of scale armor on Ertu's right lower abdomen.

Pick first and then stab, the moves are endlessly varied.

Ertu was clearly out of pace.

If it is a competition of strength, he will definitely not lose to Gan Hui, but compared to this flexible combo, Ertu is not an opponent at all.

In addition, Gan Hui also had some feints according to the changes in the situation, and he was stunned for a while.

Gan Hui's marksmanship is not as many bells and whistles as the rangers in the green forest, but every move is very practical.

The marksmanship of the Green Forest Ranger is to show off his skills, while Gan Hui is to kill, to kill quickly.

With a pick, a thorn and a sweep, Ertu's whole person flew out.

This trick not only dissolved all of Ertu's strength, but also returned it to the brave Baya soldier.

Ertu fell out hard, and the moment he landed, he didn't understand what was happening.

Gan Hui didn't intend to give him a chance, so he stepped forward and stabbed Ertu's lower abdomen fiercely, this shot was aimed at the hole in Ertu's right lower abdomen!

Burst!

The tip of the spear pierced through the clothes, through the skin, into the flesh.

Gan Hui then stirred it violently, and Ertu's internal organs were shattered.

He wailed in pain, like a beast caught in a trap.

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