Lin Yi only led eighty horsemen to form a death squad and killed the Tartars, intending to turn the tide of the battle. In the eyes of these Tartars, this team is like moths throwing fire and sending themselves to death.

Because the situation at that time was that more than 3,000 Tartars were chasing and destroying more than 1,000 Ming troops. Of course, the number of people on both sides was the number before the war, and the 1,000 Ming army had been slaughtered to the ground, and the corpses were all over the field, and the defeat was like a mountain, but they retreated like sheep.

In this case, Lin Yi only led 80 horsemen to rush up against the Tartar soldiers, no wonder these Tartar soldiers would think so.

The best thing the Tartars are at is riding horses and archery, which is the specialty of nomads, but it is the shortcoming of agricultural peoples. They pursued and annihilated the defeated Ming army, and while chasing and firing arrows, the scattered Ming army became their target, and countless people fell to the ground with arrows.

At this time, the Tartars saw Lin Yi rushing over with people, so they fired arrows at Lin Yi and the others.

Lin Yi's eyes were like torches, staring at the target and rushing forward, the stray arrows whistling in his ears, he dodged left and right, and the speed of the charge did not decrease at all.

Zhang Hua, He Tao, Da Zhu, and Erhu followed closely behind Lin Yi, dancing with knives and guns in their hands, and blocking flying arrows from time to time.

But the seventy-odd riders behind were not so lucky, and from time to time someone was shot by a flying stray arrow.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yi and Tartar were at the distance of the white-knuckle fight.

Lin Yi swept away the blade that was chopped over, and with a flip of his wrist, a beautiful knife flower, this Tartar had been disemboweled, and the intestines, stomachs, and rattles in the stomach all flowed out, and the Tartar screamed miserably and fell off the horse.

Lin Yi laughed in his heart, it turned out that these fierce Tartars were just paper tigers, and they would still blood as soon as they stabbed down.

At this time, two Tartars rushed in, raised their knives at the same time, and chopped their heads.

Lin Yi swung the knife to the top of his head, when the sparks splashed, the two big knives were opened at the same time, Lin Yi knife walked off the plate, an autumn wind swept away the leaves, and the two Tartars screamed and rolled off the horse.

In the blink of an eye, three fierce Tartars were ghosts under Lin Yi's knife.

At this time, these Tartars knew that this young Ming army like a white-faced scholar was not easy to mess with, and suddenly rushed over four more to besiege him.

The four sharp blades were cut down together, and Lin Yi couldn't take care of the front and back, so he couldn't keep the left and the right.

An arc-shaped sword light flashed, and a piercing metallic sound sounded continuously, and three sharp blades that slashed towards Lin Yi in different directions were miraculously swung away.

The other knife that slashed at Lin Yi did not fall, and it was forever stagnant in the air, so that the tartar of the knife was stabbed into the back of the heart, and the bloody tip of the knife was exposed from the front chest.

Zhang Hua withdrew the knife, made up another knife, and cut off one of the tartar's ears and took it in his hand, "Haha, 50 taels of silver are here." ”

As he spoke, he shoved his bloody ears into his arms.

The Ming Dynasty has regulations that as long as you kill a thief or Tartar, you can be promoted or rewarded, but don't look at it in this troubled era, the official is not very easy to be, and it is replaced by a reward of silver, a head, 50 taels of silver. Because the head is not easy to carry, the ears can also be carried.

"If you don't protect the general banner, you still want to be promoted and make a fortune?" The second tiger also killed and glared.

Zhang Hua was really scared of this tiger-headed guy, so he quickly restrained his smug laughter, and charged on Lin Yi's left side with the horse and dancing knife.

Erhu used the bow and arrow in his hand to put down the two Tartars, put away the bow and arrow, and replaced it with a spear gun to protect Lin Yi's right side, He Tao and Dazhu's two knives also rushed up, and then there were dozens of death squads.

At this time, Lin Yi completely ignored others, and after stabbing three times, he flipped his wrist and responded to the three of them with a thunderous blow.

Another arc-shaped knife flash flashed, and the left cheek of a Tartar closest to Lin Yi was cut in half, like a piece of pig's head meat, and even the root of his left ear was gone. The entire left side of the face is only a piece of white bone, which is terrifying.

It hurt the Tartar so much that there was no one left.

But the two Tartars beside him were the most unlucky, and the remnants of the knife were still fierce, and they both had their necks slashed. The two Tartars felt a chill in their necks and leaked air.

Then he fell off his horse with a shock, and faced the sky on his back, without even a chance to scream, and blood gushed out from his neck until his eyes lost their luster of life.

Lin Yi took the lead in opening a bloody road, Zhang Hua, He Tao, Dazhu, and Erhu followed closely on the left and right, followed by dozens of Zu Keyong's guards.

This team of less than 100 people is like a sharp knife, invincible and unstoppable. The Tartars have come from the beginning, but now they are scattering and fleeing.

That is, after ten minutes, Lin Yi came to the front of the red flag.

The armored general under the red flag was furious, urging the black horse to dance the long pole machete and take Lin Yi directly.

This person is the main general of this Tartar, Yue Tuo, and the current Qing Dynasty mentions Yue Tuo, which is famous.

Yue Tuo is the grandson of the Qing Emperor Nurhachi, the eldest son of Prince Li Daishan, with the blood of the Qing royal family flowing in his body, brave and good at fighting, and has a strategy.

Very early on, she followed her ancestors to fight in all directions, repeatedly defeated the Ming army, conquered Mongolia, conquered the dynasty, and made great achievements. In his 30s, he worked hard to become a prince, in charge of the military department, and was undoubtedly a delicate person among the royal nobles who gathered in the early Qing Dynasty.

But because he has been involved in the royal battle again recently, this time it is different from the last time he received people, and the last time he was named a prince because he supported Huang Taiji. And this time, because of shielding Mang Gurtai and separating Jierharang and Haoge, he was heavily punished by Huang Taiji, demoted from the prince to Baylor, and this time he was sent by Huang Taiji to the battlefield of the Ming Dynasty.

The war diverted the anger in his heart, and he used the Ming army and the Han people to vent the anger in his chest.

With such a prominent position and military exploits, he did not take these Ming troops in his eyes at all, or he won many battles, and developed his arrogant and domineering character, despised the heroes of the world, only knew that he had himself but did not know anyone, and his eyes were empty.

Therefore, when he encountered more than a thousand Ming troops, he let go of the mistake of pride and underestimation of the enemy. In his eyes, not to mention that he has more than 3,000 elites of the Eight Banners, even if there are 300 people, he also feels that he has absolute certainty to defeat this Ming army.

But when the two sides fought, he felt a little paralyzed. Because he found that the Ming army in front of him was different from other Ming armies, it did not flee from the wind, but resisted stubbornly, and its combat effectiveness was super strong.

First of all, they had firearms, although only a few firearms, not the powerful Hongyi cannons, but behind the firearms were archers, which were two lines of defense.

These two lines of defense alone cost them hundreds of casualties.

Yue Tuo originally thought that only one charge, it would make these Ming troops collapse, but the fact is not the case at all, after the loss of the general, Yue Tuo was annoyed and personally led the charge of the team, this time it was really powerful, even broke the three defense lines of the Ming army, more than 1,000 Ming Ning Yuan army was killed by him on his back, collapsed, and fled in all directions like a low tide.

Yue Tuo was not finished, in order to get out of the evil spirit in his chest, he had to drive out this army, so he took 3,000 men in hot pursuit.

He was enjoying killing, and a Ming army was slanting over, and no one could stop him.

At first, Yue Tuo was startled, and thought that he had been ambushed by the Ming army, or that reinforcements from the Ming army had arrived.

But take a closer look, the Ming army in front of you is less than 100 people, except for this short small team, there is no Ming army rushing over, the rest of the Ming army is still fleeing for their lives, this little bit of people and horses are obviously here to die, are they not afraid of death?

Thinking of this, Yue Tuo restrained his horse and paid attention to this team, as if he was watching the battle for Lin Yi and them.

But the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, there was no shortage of elite soldiers under him, but he couldn't stop this small team.

Especially the military generals who are the leader, they are not very old, they are born with fine skin and tender meat, like a scholar, they look at the clothes, and their rank is not high, but it is simply terrifying to kill people.

There must be at least dozens of Tartars who died under his knife, and these people behind him are all unambiguous, and thousands of people can't stop them.

Where is Yue Tuo convinced? Urging the horse to slash the knife and rushed over with a loud shout.

"Little Nanban, with a knife!" The big knife splits Huashan.

Yue Tuoli's fierce knife sank, coupled with the momentum of the war horse charging forward, this knife can be said to be exaggerated, and it can open mountains and cut off water.

The hurricane driven by the broadsword and the swords shining like snowflakes forced people to open their eyes.

Lin Yi hurriedly swung his knife to parry, but his knife was a single knife, which was several times different from Yue Tuo's long-pole machete, and the length was only more than three feet and short.

With a click, a piercing sound, Lin Yi's knife became lighter, and it was suddenly broken by the big knife, and only half of it was left, which was almost like a pedicure knife.

Yue Tuo flipped his wrist and made a move to catch the moon in the sea, and the machete slashed at Lin Yi with a cold light......