Just like the desire for familiarity and expensiveness, Grandpa Wei also has a unique taste and pursuit of "characters".

If Jin Jun's performance in saving people was too urgent, his father-in-law would not chase and kill Suo Hai, who was fleeing, let alone bring Ao Bai with him.

He wanted to see who the running braid was, and then cut off his neck, just as he cut Hong Tae's neck at the top of the straw hat.

The sound of fighting from the flank behind him made the father-in-law look back on the horse, and in his sight, his good nephew Xuewen was fearlessly leading the soldiers to rush towards the Jin cavalry who came over to intercept him.

The father-in-law did not doubt Xuewen's ability, nor did he doubt that Xuewen would be defeated, because the Jin army did not even seem to have the courage.

When he turned his head, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Yang Huan, who was always guarding his father-in-law in iron armor, but never said a word.

This is also a ruthless character, fortunately, his uncle is called Li Yongzhen.

We are eunuchs, and we are really talented...

The corners of his father-in-law's mouth were slightly grinning, and he brought Xu Xianchun and Yang Huan to Liaodong in order to hone the two.

Wu Biao, they should not only torture people, they should also make the enemy feel fear on the battlefield.

Tian Ergeng, Xu Xianchun, Yang Huan, Cui Yingyuan...

Now, there is only one Sun Yunhe missing.

..........

Burtaiji was miserable, and the cavalry brigade of the Ming army actually killed him, and there was no attempt to protect their main general.

This made it impossible for Burtaiji to rescue Suohai, because in that case, the hundred or so tribesmen he had distributed would be torn apart by the Ming army, which had several times their strength.

But even if he turns back, the strength of the two sides is not at the same level.

Many of the cavalry of the Ming army were equipped with three-eyed guns, which were firearms that could be fired on horses. In the sound of guns, from time to time, some clansmen fell off their horses, and the cavalry and archery that the Jin army was good at could not be played in this kind of short-handed, almost rough collision battle.

The inferior leather armor they wore could not protect them, and soon Burtaiji found that he was surrounded by the Ming army.

After several failed attempts to break out, Burtaiji had to pin his hopes of getting out of the trap on Gyala Ezhen Mandahai.

The loss of the thirteen cows may be blamed on Suo Hai's recklessness, and the fall of the fifteen cows can be blamed for no one as a scapegoat.

........

"Master, run!"

Goshha of Sohai heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him, and the faces of both of them turned pale without a trace of blood.

Suo Hai's heart was also beating, the Ming army was coming too fast, and Yanguli, who was rushing over to rescue him in the distance, obviously couldn't be a life-saving straw.

"Master, let's go!"

Suohai's Goshha is the son of Fei Yingdong's family, and when life and death are at stake, the two choose to be loyal and brave to protect the Lord.

They both stopped, grabbed the long knives in their hands, and rushed in the opposite direction.

There were two "whoosh" sounds, and the two faithful protectors of the Lord Goshha fell to the ground one after another.

Yang Huan hung the short crossbow without arrows on the saddle again, and then suddenly accelerated and led his subordinates past Gonggong Wei, past the Jiannu who was fleeing, and went straight to the Jiannu cavalry who was galloping in front of him.

Gonggong Wei nodded at Yang Huan, who was far away, and then caught up with Suo Hai on his horse, and at the same time drew his own saber.

The big black horse jumped over the sea of Suohai, and a cold light flashed.

Suo Hai, who was almost desperate, didn't feel pain, he just felt a cool breath suddenly bubble up, and then, he stopped.

Because of inertia, he subconsciously rushed forward a few more steps and almost fell.

After standing firm, Suo Hai saw the Ming knights who had rushed in front of him.

It was a young man without a single beard on his face.

In front of the man sat a little boy.

Bow down!

Suo Hai's eyes were red, and after that, he felt why his head was so heavy, as if there was a thousand pounds of boulder pressing down on his neck.

He couldn't stand it, he hung his head, and his vision narrowed to the ground beneath his feet.

"Ahh

Ao Bai looked at his Amu Qi in horror, his eyes full of fear.

Suo Hai's neck is about to break, and the reason why it is said to be about to break is because it has not been broken yet.

There was still a trace of flesh connecting his head to his neck, but his head could no longer return to its original place, and could only hang on his chest.

In Aobai's stunned and frightened gaze, Gonggong Wei slowly stopped his mount, and then slowly drove his horse to Suo Hai's side.

He carefully looked at Suo Hai, whose head was hanging on his chest, and found that the other party's willpower was quite strong, and he could not help but admire it.

Then, he stretched out the long knife, picked up the other party's braid, and then handed the braid to Yizi Aobai's hand, and then gently kicked Suo Hai's body with his right foot.

Suohai fell.

As he fell, there was a strange tearing sound between his head and neck.

I was so scared that I cried!

He instinctively wanted to loosen his braids, but his father-in-law's eyes made him dare not let go.

The young Ao Bai didn't have much strength, and the drag brought out by Suo Hai's fallen body almost dragged him off his horse.

"Take it!"

Father-in-law Wei looked at his righteous son kindly, helped him easily, and with a "pounce", Suo Hai's head and his body were completely separated.

A puddle of flesh.

Yanguli saw this, and he did not step forward again.

Yang Huan also stopped his mount and looked at them from a distance with his subordinates.

Gonggong Wei turned his horse's head and smiled at Jin Jun, and then threw Suo Hai's head to the ground. The parabola of the arc is like a rainbow in mid-air, but the difference is that it is a red rainbow reflected in blood.

Bloody heads, dripping blood, braids in your hands...

Yanguli and his men fell silent.

"It's over, it's over..."

Man Dahai muttered two sentences, his brain went blank,

.......

After the smoke cleared, the soldiers of the Anti-Jin National Salvation Army were greeted by dozens of war horses that fell to the ground and neighed in pain, as well as the corpses of hundreds of Jiannu cavalry.

In addition, there were dozens of undead Jiannu soldiers wailing with broken legs and arms, and the ownerless war horses dragged the dead masters to run around non-stop.

"Win, win!"

Although the results of the battle were not large, they made the anti-gold national salvation army can't help but cheer. The people who were hiding in the back of the car formation only began to react after a moment, they hugged each other excitedly, tears welled up in their eyes, and there was a sense of ecstasy for the rest of their lives or death.

Amid the cheers, Captain Hu Lihai walked to the battlefield in front of him and came to a wounded Eight Banners soldier, and after a brief stare, the corners of his mouth widened, and the long knife in his hand slashed at the neck of the Eight Banners.

With a "poof", a pillar of blood splashed into the sky.

The Eight Banners soldier who had been mended was staring at him with a bull's-eyed look full of fear, and his lifeless head rolled off the ground for several feet before it wilted and stopped, half face up and half face down.

The mending continues.

"Rao..."

Before he could speak the Chinese language, the sword light swept through the neck of a golden soldier.

Time freezes in motion, everything stops turning, and the scene in front of you freezes instantly.

"Phew!"

The clearest voice came from his ears, and he couldn't hear any sound anymore, but he felt that the sky was turned upside down in front of him, and he was dizzy. When the scene froze, he realized that his body was still standing on his knees.

"Uh..."

Jin Bing felt that he was making a sound, but he couldn't hear his own voice.

Why am I not in pain?

Jin Bing's eyes blinked vigorously, and he knew that he was not dead.

But why am I still alive?

No one could answer his questions, and he didn't know why he had lived so long until his eyelids closed and the world went dark.

Slashing, spearing...

The tragic image of the Ming army mending the knife in front of the battle made Man Dahai, who had cut the necks of countless people, feel a chill, a chill from the bones.

And what scared him the most was the smile of the young Ming army general, perhaps the Wei Eunuch that Da Baylor said.

What is that Wei Gelding laughing at...

Man Dahai looked ahead in a daze, and he could feel that the man was looking at him and smiling at himself. He almost subconsciously touched his face.

He was scared, he was really scared.

The mount that stepped down was also pouting its hooves uneasily, and the fear of being too frightening had been transmitted to the warhorse.

After a long silence, Man Dahai silently turned his horse's head and left.

Even if the rest of the fifteen Niu Lu is still waiting for his rescue under the leadership of Burtaiji.