Huang Erdan followed Mr. Chen with rolling and crawling, and ran desperately up the hill along the hillside.

I keep reminding myself not to look back, not to look back......

But he couldn't help but look back.

I saw that the group of red-clothed attendants kept falling, but they were like a fire, roaring and colliding with the group of Jiannu, and then falling down in a steady stream.

There were only a few dozen people, but the roar shook the ground.

Huang Erdan didn't dare to look any further, he just ran desperately, desperately.

Running and running, he unconsciously cried, and while crying, he ran up the hill without his life.

Chen Zhan really couldn't run anymore, so he sat on the ground, turned around, and looked at the red-clothed attendants at the bottom of the mountain who were getting smaller and smaller.

The others also stopped, turned around, and looked fixedly down the mountain.

A few brave people were crying with Huang Erdan.

"Kill Jiannu!"

I don't know who shouted.

Everyone seemed to be struck by thunder, and their bodies were shaken.

"Kill Jiannu!"

Another villager suddenly shouted, then picked up the stones from the ground and ran down the hill like crazy.

The others swallowed their parched throats and looked at each other.

"If the chief steward dies, Lou Fu will be gone, Mengjiazhuang will be gone, and everyone will starve to death."

Chen Zhan stood up suddenly, muttering to himself.

Then, he suddenly bowed three times in the direction of the east, and said, "Master Sun, the students are here." ”

After that, Chen Zhan tightened his skirt, picked up a stone, and ran towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Kill Jiannu!"

Yan Sanqi also picked up a stone and rushed down.

Immediately after, people followed one after another, rushing down the mountain with red eyes.

There were only fifty or sixty people, but the shouts of killing shook the ground.

The more than 200 villagers who remained on the mountain turned pale, and they did not dare to look directly at him, but only looked at the bottom of the mountain.

Huang Erdan clutched a stone tightly in his hand, but he couldn't get up, he just sat on the ground and cried,

……

"Li Dingguo."

In the school, Wang Jizong shouted the names of the people on the booklet in turn.

"Here."

Li Dingguo subconsciously responded, and then silently lowered his head.

Now, everyone calls him Li Dingguo.

And he will subconsciously respond to others every time.

His surname is Zhang, which is the surname that his father-in-law changed for him.

The father-in-law gave him food, taught him martial arts, and took him around to fight, and his life was picked up by the father-in-law, so he should follow his father-in-law's surname Zhang.

However, his original surname was Li......

Suddenly, there was a shrill whistle outside.

In the school, Luo Daniu, Li Dingliang and Liu Youzhu and other battalion officers stood up and strode out.

All the students ran out with them, and Li Dingguo also subconsciously followed.

In addition to the academy, I saw a sentry scout rushing towards him.

"Where's the sentry?" Luo Daniu asked urgently.

"The shooting range."

"Oh no, the big boss is testing the gun at the shooting range, prepare the horses quickly, come with me!"

Luo Daniu's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly pulled his legs and ran wildly.

"Who is the enemy?"

"Jiannu, it's Jiannu, they came from the direction of Tieshigou Mountain in the east......"

"it!"

"Fuck me!"

All the students followed, running out for their lives.

Li Dingguo also subconsciously followed.

Zhuangmen is equipped with hundreds of war horses, and dozens of Guan Emperor troops are moving long knives, spears, shields and other weapons from a room.

Li Dingguo didn't have time to think about it, picked up a long knife and three javelins, turned over a war horse with great difficulty, followed the hundreds of imperial troops of Guan and roared out, and galloped wildly in the direction of the western shooting range.

There was an Emperor Guan army in front of them that had already taken the lead, it was the Shifang battalion led by Luo Ba, not far in front of them.

Li Dingguo thought to himself that if he commanded it, he would outflank it from the east and intercept the enemy's retreat.

Because the Luoao Shifang Battalion is enough to resolve the danger of the chief steward, the task of their team should be to intercept and kill and wipe out the enemy.

"Trap camp with me."

Li Dingliang in front suddenly shouted, and then separated a group of men and horses and outflanked them to the east.

Li Dingguo breathed a sigh of relief, although several battalion officers of the Guan Emperor Army were from reckless backgrounds, their combat experience was not inferior to any general of the Righteous Army.

If......

Li Dingguo was suddenly stunned.

Did you vote for the surname Qin?

He stared at the back of the horse galloping in front of him, at the snow flying under the horse's hooves, and at the war horses and the Guan Emperor's army rolling on the ground from time to time because of their hooves......

Also, a three-foot-five-inch throwing gun in his hand, a war horse running wildly under his crotch......

After a long time, Li Dingguo closed his eyes and sighed.

At this time, a shout of killing suddenly came from afar, and he opened his eyes and saw a group of people wielding knives and guns from a distance, surrounding another group of people in red armor in the middle, and kept fighting.

He knew that the group of guards dressed in red armor were guards surnamed Qin, called red-clothed attendants, who were formed by some of the previous tiger and leopard riders and some of the newly selected elites.

These people are all highly skilled and loyal to those surnamed Qin.

But now, there are dozens of corpses in red armor lying on the ground, and there are only about two dozen red-clothed attendants who can still stand.

Their enemies numbered hundreds, and they surrounded them.

However, they seemed to be undaunted, forming a circle back to back, fighting hard.

The leader seems to be surnamed Qin, with a broken knife in his left hand and a mace in his right hand, his scarlet clothes are tattered, and there are several arrows stuck in his body.

Li Dingguo only felt a rush of blood suddenly rushing to his head, and subconsciously clenched the throwing gun in his hand.

……

Ao Bai was anxious, seeing that the other party's reinforcements were about to arrive, but the hateful Nikan was as tenacious as the solid stones on Changbai Mountain.

Especially the Nikan general, his skills are very strong, when he used to hold the long knife, it was okay, but the long knife unique to the Ming Court could not break the iron armor of the warriors of the Dajin Kingdom, and it could not hurt a few people.

But when he picked up a mace from the ground, the form was completely different.

Whether it is scale armor or piercing armor, under the mace that originally belonged to a warrior of the Great Golden Kingdom Bayala, it is no different from a piece of wood and bamboo, and the middle one is either dead or injured.

More than a dozen warriors of the Great Golden Kingdom had died at the hands of the hateful Nikan general.

Even Ao Bai didn't dare to take it lightly.

The most important thing is that the Nikan general is too tenacious, he has been stabbed several times, and there are seven or eight arrows stuck in his body, and instead of dying, he has been injured so much, but the more he kills, the more red his eyes become, like a crazy male deer.

Ao Bai knew that this Nikan general was Qin Chuan.

In the Qingshui River and the snake belly ditch, the Qinchuan where the entire army of Ahsan and Turushh was annihilated.

In his opinion, this surnamed Qin is just a trick, and the battle of Qingshuihe, if it weren't for the caravan he pretended to be of the Fan family, if it wasn't for the fool of Turush, these weak Nikans would not have been able to defeat the warriors of the Dajin Kingdom.

In the battle of the snake belly, if he hadn't hidden thousands of catties of gunpowder and killed all of Ashan's main forces, his head would have hung in the west gate of Shengjing.

In Aobai's view, in addition to his scheming, his army was no different from other Nikan armies, and they were all vulnerable and weak.

He was originally confident that before the Nikan reinforcements arrived, he would eat the 100 Nikan troops dressed in red, and it would be best to capture the surnamed Qin alive, if he couldn't capture it alive, he would take the head surnamed Qin and return to Shengjing to ask for merit from the Han Dynasty.

The horses they brought with them were all carefully selected horses, and Nikan's pursuers could never catch up with them.

As long as they leave Luliang Mountain and join the Fan family's caravan, Nikan will not be able to help them.

But he didn't count the combat power of this Nikan red-clothed army.

The two hundred Great Jin Kingdom warriors he brought are now only one hundred, and more than half of them have been killed or wounded, and this Nikan red-clothed army is only a hundred people, and now there are more than 20 people left.

From this point of view, the combat power of this red-clothed army is not inferior to the vest soldiers of the Dajin Kingdom, and if they are clothed with iron armor, I am afraid that they will be able to fight with Bayala.

Now, Nikan's reinforcements have arrived, and it seems that the head surnamed Qin cannot be taken for the time being.

In a panic, a group of chaotic Nikans suddenly rushed down from the mountain ridge in the north, and threw stones at them from a distance.

Just as Ao Bai was about to send men over to slaughter these Nikans, a cavalry suddenly appeared in the northeast, roaring and rushing towards them with a sound of murder.

There was also a cavalry to the east, outflanking their retreat.

Ao Bai knew that if he didn't leave, he wouldn't be able to leave.

"After the red flag's vest is broken, the others will withdraw first!"

He made a quick decision, shouted loudly, and ran first towards the horses that had remained not far away.

The others also ran wildly, and the two dozen or so red flag vests who stayed behind had no intention of fighting, and after symbolically resisting such a short moment, they all turned their heads and ran.

……

Qin Chuan has completely killed the red eye.

The pain all over his body was incomparable, but the hot blood rushing to his brain covered the pain, and there was only one thought left in his mind: kill Jiannu!

Seeing that the other party suddenly retreated, Qin Chuan chased after him without hesitation, roared "kill", and then threw the mace in his hand violently, knocking a slow-running Jiannu to the ground.

Qin Chuan didn't stop for a moment, leaned over to pick up a throwing gun, and nailed a Jiannu to the ground.

At this time, a cavalry roared past him, killing Jiannu who fled in a hurry.

A few riders stopped beside Qin Chuan, and some people turned over and dismounted, striding towards Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan subconsciously turned around, and swept away with a knife in his hand.

The broken knife swept in front of an old man with big yellow teeth, turning his face pale with fright.

"It's me who is in charge, I'm Lao Huang......"

"Lao Huang?"

"It's me, it's me."

"The big boss, I'm a lynx, we're here, Brother Da Niu and Brother Dingliang have Brother Zhu, they are all here, and the big guys are here."

"Whew, the big guys are here......"

Qin Chuan let out a long sigh of relief, and then his eyes turned black, and he fell straight into the snow that had already been stained red with blood.