Chapter 536: Happiness and Sorrow

Chapter 536 is full of joy and sorrow

"Master, let's run!"

In a trance, a cry came from his ears, "Master ......"

"What?"

Wang Jijun turned his head, and there were five or six pro-soldiers lying behind him, pleading loudly.

"Master! Everybody's running,"

A pro-soldier pointed around, and said urgently, "If you don't run, it's too late......

Wang Jijun came back to his senses and looked into the bushes, and sure enough, the men who were still sporadically putting their guns just now had disappeared at some point, except for a few who were lying there motionless and could breathe.

"Bastard!"

Wang Jijun glared, gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice, "Escape from the battle, damn it!" ”

How do you educate you during your usual exercises?

The rout is like this, what is the point of not apologizing with death, running back with a shy face, waiting to be punished by military law? &1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Master, if you stay in the green mountains, you can take the little ones away......"

But the soldier kowtowed and pleaded with a cry.

The rest also kowtowed again and again: "Please have mercy on the poor little ones......"

Wang Jijun was speechless for a while, and looked at the people in front of him in a daze.

He knew that these pro-soldiers were indeed quite pitiful, don't look at their usual food and take, they hugged their masters in a very majestic manner, but once their masters died on the battlefield, they had no way to live.

In the battle of Yangzhou, he already had the heart of death, so he didn't want to pick more personal soldiers at the beginning, but under the persuasion of General Meng Shen's "serious words", he found a few more.

Alas! Now that everyone else has run away, as long as they are still by their side, it can be regarded as affectionate and righteous.

It's easy to die by yourself, but won't it hurt them? &1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Jiao Qian is still ahead......

Wang Jijun looked sad and muttered.

Let's run or run together!

Leave Jiao Eryong alone and walk away, what good fruit will there be to eat?

"The thief will be killed in the blink of an eye......"

One of the soldiers shouted anxiously, "I can't do it! ”

“……”

Wang Jijun looked up, his body softened, and he fell to the ground.

Seeing that Mr. Qian was like this, all the relatives and soldiers made a look, rushed up, picked him up and ran away......

……

Cui Duyan looked at the routs all over the mountains, and his mind was in chaos......

He knew that when the right flank flotilla was routed, the battle would come to an end. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

What to do?

Thousands of elites attacked, and they were beaten into this ghost by hundreds of thieves, and the military gate must have seen it!

Now, whether to allow them to escape back and keep the only strength they have left, or simply fight to pull them down, he didn't know what to do for a while......

The adjutant general was at a loss, but his own soldiers were working very hard, dozens of people were brandishing long knives, hissing and scolding everywhere.

Gradually, they actually stopped more than a hundred routs, and all of them gasped and fell around them......

However, the left flank collapsed at the first touch, and the scattered and fleeing soldiers naturally led the already dilemma front, and it didn't take long for the firecrackers and sword players in front to also collapse, rushing backwards lifelessly, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of people were gathered......

"My lord, the thief is here!"

The scene was out of control, and the soldiers who stayed by Cui Duyan's side were all watching him, waiting for his decision. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Is it a battle? Still is......

"Get up! Kill back! ”

There was no movement at the head of the city, Cui Duyan knew that he couldn't hesitate anymore, he pulled out his long knife, pointed diagonally in the direction that the thief was chasing, and shouted, "Cowering, cut!" ”

"Kill back!"

"Hold on!"

The pro-soldiers immediately shouted loudly, driving the rout soldiers to get up and pick up their swords and guns again.

However, the bullets of the Ming thief bit the buttocks, and more people in front of them continued to rush over......

The pro-soldiers beat and scolded, and finally suppressed the defeated soldiers around them, but before they could turn around and rush up, they were scattered by this group of routs......

Now, I'm afraid that the gods can't stop it!

Cui Duyan looked at the soldiers running past him one by one, and the thieves who were getting closer and closer, wantonly slaughtering their own elites. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Ah......h

Suddenly, like a wolf who had lost his hand, he raised his head and let out a terrible roar.

……

Cui Duyan was screaming, but Jiao Eryong was in a desperate situation.

A bullet hit him in the right leg, and he fell to the ground, and secretly tried, and even struggled to get up, he knew that under such a tight net of fire from the thieves, he would not be able to escape.

He looked back, there was no cover behind him, and Wang Jijun and the musketeers had already left.

He smiled miserably, secretly dragged a flint rifle that had been discarded aside, and quietly checked it, and the gun was still ...... in the chamber

He doesn't hate Wang Jijun, he will be defeated, survival is instinct, even if it is a husband and wife, it is not a catastrophe to fly separately.

He looked up and around, and he fell behind a pile of dead bodies, and the thief in front of him was hiding behind the sand barrier, and he couldn't hit it. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Then he saw several thieves rushing towards him on the left flank......

He squinted his eyes, causing his own rout, and it was these people who put himself in a desperate situation!

He took a few heavy breaths and quietly raised the muzzle of his gun......

He Shouxin is chasing and killing all the way with high spirits.

He took the lead, rushing to the front with the communicator, the barrel of the carbine in his hand was smoking, and the magazine had been changed twice, and behind them, he was closely followed by several Zheng soldiers holding war knives.

"Quick! Press forward! ”

Changing a magazine again, he waved his hand and shouted, "Can't give them a chance to breathe!" ”

He knew that artillery, muskets, and archers were no threat as long as they did not allow the Tartars to hold their ground.

"Kill!" &1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Da Da Da ......"

On the main position, dense shouts and gunfire came, and as expected, the fighters of the third platoon also rushed out.

The corners of He Shouxin's mouth curled slightly, now, the overall situation has been decided!

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a muffled sound came, and a wisp of green smoke came out of the pile of dead people not far away.

"Poof......

A buckshot hit him in the left arm.

"Humph!"

He Shouxin snorted, squatted on the ground, and the gun in his hand almost fell off.

"Company commander! Dadada......"

The communicator shouted and leaped in front of him, his carbine roaring in his hand at the same time.

"Can't die,"

He Shouxin grinned and said, "Go, kill this bastard!" ”

"Yes! Above! ”

The communicator shook his head and pounced with the soldiers behind him......

"Da Da Da ......"

It didn't take long for him to run back with a medic again: "Company commander, how is it?" ”

"It's okay, I was bitten,"

He Shouxin clutched his arm in pain, "Did you kill it?" ”

"Dead! It's like an officer......"

"Boring bore bore! Boring and boring ......"

At this moment, a rush of gold sounded at the head of the city, and Ma Jinbao finally ordered the troops to be withdrawn.

"Quick, catch up, take out a few more,"

He Shouxin hurriedly said, "Tell the third platoon commander, don't forget to clear the enemy boats on the river." ”

"Yes!"

There was no way to participate in the pursuit, but He Shouxin was idle, he breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the ground to receive treatment with peace of mind.