By the time the female battalion soldier saw clearly, the raider had already rushed to his approach, put away the thrush bow in his hand, replaced it with the Mongolian scimitar in his hand, and when the knife blocked the sharp blade that slashed at her, he flipped his wrist, and with a white light, another Tartar had already screamed and thrown the knife and fell off the horse with the blood splashing on his neck.

When it became clear who was coming, the female battalion soldier was stunned.

The female battalion soldier didn't expect that it was Zhezhe, the deputy commander of the women's battalion, who rescued her, and rushed over alone, without a single guard around, and there were more and more Tartars, and this place had become a heavy gathering area for the enemy.

Suddenly, the gratitude of this female battalion soldier caused a surge of enthusiasm.

You must know that she is just an ordinary pawn of the women's camp, or a Han woman, and Zhezhe is the daughter of a Mongolian prince and nobleman, the daughter of the golden branch and jade leaf, and now she is still a woman of Lord Lin.

Such a noble person rushed over alone, for her as an ordinary soldier, desperately fighting for her, how could she not be moved?

It seems that it is really as Lord Lin said, the women's battalion is all sisters, and the men's battalion are all brothers, and their backgrounds can be respectful and humble, and their official positions can be high and low, but they are all brothers and sisters on the battlefield!

In the past, she didn't understand Lin Yi's words at all, and it was even hard to imagine, but now she has fully understood the profound connotation.

Just when the female battalion soldier was stunned, countless Tartars rushed up and surrounded the two of them.

Zhezhe didn't speak, he waved the Mongolian scimitar in his hand, the cold light flickered, and he cut down two more Tartars in a row.

Seeing Zhezhe fighting hard, the female battalion soldier was full of strength from top to bottom, regardless of the blood splattered on his face, his angry eyes widened, and the war knife in his hand slashed frantically towards the Tartars.

After slashing a Tartar, she was stabbed in the back and fell in a pool of blood......

Only Zhezhe was left surrounded by several Tartars, fighting alone, and her sword skills slowed down when her physical strength gradually became exhausted.

A group of Tartars are like wolves and tigers, each wielding swords and guns, to cut the body of Zhezhe into pieces. Now they don't catch them alive, because they know that these women are all poisonous, and they swear that they will not be taken prisoner, which is the realization they have exchanged their blood and lives for.

These women have caused too many casualties in their world-famous Eight Banners Army, and now they just need to kill them all!

Therefore, these Mongol Tatars are now beginning to kill these female battalion soldiers, and they no longer have any illusions about catching prisoners and going back to be happy, between happiness and life, of course they have to choose the latter, so this group of Mongol Tatars killed Zhezhe in the heavy siege.

But as soon as their swords were raised, they were like boiling pots behind them, and the shouts of killing shook the heavens and the earth, and the guns rang out like firecrackers, and another wave of bullets flew towards them like raindrops, followed by arrows like rain, covering the sky and the sun, and the Tartars fell off their horses.

When the rest of the Tartars just turned back, an iron horse rushed over, the first one in front of the general, stepped off the yellow fat horse, and danced the green dragon glaive broadsword, the arc of the knife flashed, the Tartar even people and horses rolled over the ground, and the stumps flew in the bloody rain and bloody wind, as if entering the realm of no one, in the blink of an eye, several Tartars around Zhezhe were all cut off the horse by the Qinglong Glaive broadsword.

In this instant, Zhezhe's siege was lifted, and Lin Yi's more than 1,000 guards didn't have time to follow.

But before Zhezhe and Lin Yi could say a word, at this time, an injured Tartar on the ground suddenly jumped up and stabbed Zhezhe in the back of the heart, the knife was as fast as the wind, and Zhezhe didn't have time to react at all.

Lin Yi saw it, but across the Zhezhe in front, if he wanted to dodge this fatal blow, Lin Yi had to shoot Zhezhe off his horse, and he didn't have time to hesitate at all, but in this way, Zhezhe might be killed or injured in Lin Yi's hands, because Lin Yi's hand was a one hundred and twenty pounds of Qinglong Yanyue Knife.

Not only did he have to shoot Zhezhe off the horse, but he couldn't let her be hurt, this kind of heat was too difficult to grasp, and Lin Yi was also shocked for a while, but he didn't expect that there were still Tartars on the ground, and the sudden attack made Lin Yi helpless.

A peerless hero, with peerless martial arts, there are times when there is no place for uselessness!

At the last moment, a figure flew over and blocked behind Zhezhe, and the Tartar's knife stabbed into the figure's body with a thud.

The figure shook, and the blood in his mouth came out, "Miss...... Small, be careful......"

Only then did Zhezhe know that when he looked back, it was the female battalion soldier he had just saved, thinking that she had died a heroic death, but he blocked a knife for himself at a critical moment......

"Little sister......" Zhezhe's throat choked a little.

It's so pathetic! Zhezhe couldn't even call her name, she hugged her covered in blood and stammered for a while.

The Tartar stabbed the female battalion soldier in the abdomen, and he was also a little shocked, because the target of his knife was not her, but the immediate Zhezhe, and he didn't expect that there was a wounded female battalion soldier on the ground who had already paid attention to him.

Between life and death, the female battalion soldiers of the Ming army were not afraid of death, blocked the sword for others, went to death generously, and left life to others, and they may not be able to do it at the critical moment.

The Tartar was stunned for a moment, and before the knife could be pulled out, with a click, the Qinglong Glaive Knife cut him into two pieces with an arc-shaped sword light, and the blood splattered all over the ground like killing a pig.

"Brute, die!" Lin Yi scolded, the long knife pointed diagonally, and the blood covered the blade again, ticking and staining the ground red.

At this time, Lin Yi's guard battalion came up, and Lin Yi immediately ordered the accompanying military doctor to make every effort to rescue the female battalion soldier.

But she lay in Zhezhe's arms and shook her head at Lin Yi, "Big ...... My lord...... Come, come, come, and afterlife...... Xiao Ran should also be your ...... Soldier ......"

This person named Xiao Ran had already been seriously injured, and she fell to the ground and accumulated strength for a long time before she had the energy to rush over to block this knife.

Lin Yi and Zhezhe only now knew that her name was Xiao Ran, but what her surname was still unknown, and after saying it intermittently, the eyes of the female battalion soldier named Xiao Ranzi lost their beautiful luster, and their arms and neck all drooped.

"Xiao Ran? …… Good sister ......" Zhezhe shouted, pressing his face tightly together with Xiao Ran's blood-covered face, tears raining down......

"Kill, kill these Tartars!" Lin Yi said, still taking the lead, sitting down on the yellow fat horse and riding towards the scattered tartars, the green dragon glaive sword dance debuted with arc-shaped knife light, covering the people and horses, Zhang Hua followed closely with the soldiers of the guard battalion......

More than 600 female battalions and 10,000 Mongolian Tartars rushed to kill for half an hour, and Xiao Ying and the female battalion soldiers were also killed, because these Tartars were too difficult, and they scattered layer after layer, and they saw that the female battalion was small, so they adopted the strategy of rushing back and forth, dividing and encircling.

Now there are only six female guards left around Xiaoying, including her two personal maids Haas and Tana, this is one of the four palace maids that Zhezhe brought back from Wengniute City, the city lord Bayan Buchar hurt his daughter and picked four palace maids to serve her daughter, in order to please her young sister, Zhezhe gave Xiaoying half of it, and Xiaoying picked both of them.

Since then, these two Mongolian female guards have been conscientious and loyal to Xiaoying, both maids and personal bodyguards, and they have also been promoted to the head of 100 people in the women's camp.

But Xiao Ying and several sisters around her are fearless, in addition to their courage and death, they also know that their eldest brother Lin (people) is definitely not afraid of standing by, Lin Yi and his guard battalion launched a threat to kill Tartars like slaughtering pigs and dogs, they are sitting in the back, and they must be waiting for fighters before they have launched a charge.

Because the enemy in front of him was outnumbered and the strength was very different, only by seizing the fighter plane and charging at the right time could he defeat these Tartars in one fell swoop. In this case, the women's battalion in front of them must at least not fail. What's more, in this battle, he took the initiative to ask for help? If she doesn't win the first battle, she would rather die in battle and apologize!

Xiaoying is no longer a woman now, she is a soldier, and she is also a female battalion commander, when she picked up a knife and gun and went to the battlefield, she had already put herself in the right position.

"Miss, there's someone trapped over there." Haas pointed to the left front and said to Xiao Ying.

Xiao Ying looked at it, and sure enough, there were hundreds of Tartars rushing wildly, and the sound of killing in the shadow of the sword and sword shook the sky, mixed with female voices.

"Rush!" Xiao Ying rushed over first, followed closely by Haas and Tana and other six female battalion soldiers.

After they let go of more than a dozen Tartars in one go, they saw clearly that there were more than 20 female battalion soldiers trapped inside, among these more than 20, there were seven Korean women, eight Mongolian women, and the rest were all Han Chinese, one of whom was Xing Wanfang, which was known to later generations as Chen Yuanyuan.

These people were specially selected by Lin Yi, and they were used when toasting and singing and dancing, including Xing Wanfang, and successively increased to fifty people, and the song and dance team of fifty people was in charge of Xing Wanfang, including the later 100 beauties of the dynasty, of course, 100 people could not be together, and twenty of them were selected to join them, Xing Wanfang's position was the head of 100 people, and now these dozens of people were also scattered by the Tartars, and more than 20 of his people were trapped by the Tartars.

These dozens of people accompany wine, sing and dance and serve men are all strong points, but they are slightly inferior to other female battalion soldiers when they charge into battle and kill Tartars.

However, during the training, Lin Yi taught them that they can trap and kill people at critical moments, which is a way to save themselves by learning from each other's strengths.

Soon after they fought the Tartars in hand-to-hand combat, they were restrained by a group of Tartars. Xing Wanfang and them have killed several Tartars who were going to capture them with their beauty, but this move finally made the Tartars realize that women are in trouble, and if they want to choose between women and mortal ones, of course they have to die.

So now these Tartars gave up the idea of capturing them and going back for fun, and wanted to kill them on the spot, but these women were not weak women, they were all female battalion soldiers, and of course they could not sit idly by, so the two sides fought again.

At this moment, Xiao Ying led six female battalion soldiers to kill more than a dozen Tartars in a company and tore apart the encirclement of the Tartars.

Seeing that it was Xiao Ying and them, Xing Wanfang and the others were very happy and excited, thinking that they were saved, but they soon felt that they were wrong, because they only saw Xiao Ying and other seven people, instead of a large number of reinforcements, and a large number of Tartars rushed towards them again.

"Miss, you go quickly, leave us alone." Xing Wanfang said to Xiao Ying.

"Shut up! Kill me—"

As she spoke, Xiao Ying rose from her horse and slashed one of the Tartars who rushed at her under her horse.

However, Xiaoying ran out of horses, and several Tartars besieged her together, but were killed by Haas and Tana and others who rushed over.

More Tartars rushed over, and twenty or thirty female soldiers fought hard to kill the enemy, but the Tartars were outnumbered and surrounded them again.

A Tartar with a long knife slashed at Xiao Ying, Xiao Ying rolled on the spot, and then came under his horse, the dance knife clicked, the horse's feet were cut off, and the Tartar fell off the horse and rolled out, and before he could get up, he was chopped off by Haas with a Mongolian scimitar.

At this time, an arrow flew, and Haas screamed and was shot off his horse, "Xiaoha? Xiao Ying was startled, and flew over to hold Haas in her arms.

"Miss, don't care about me......" Haas stuck a long arrow into his body, blood stained his armor red, and his beautiful features twisted into pimples.

"I will never leave you, hold on!"

Behind him, the sound of horses' hooves sounded.

"Miss be careful!" Before Haas's words fell, Xiao Ying's body was stabbed in the back with a shock, and her beautiful facial features became hideous.

"Die!"

Xiao Ying gritted her teeth and swept the single knife in her hand backwards, completely by feeling, and she didn't look at it, this vicious thing was really accurate, this Tartar stabbed Xiao Ying thought that she must have fallen to the ground strangely, but she didn't expect Xiao Ying to return him instead of falling, and the Tartar didn't have time to withdraw the knife to avoid blocking, and was sweeping the Tartar in the face.

With a click, blood foam splattered, and the front of the Tartar's face was cut off in half, and the Tartar screamed and fell in a pool of blood.

"Miss is injured, protect Miss!" Haas didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly broke free of Xiao Ying, shouting with a long arrow stuck in his body.

Her shout really attracted more than a dozen female battalion soldiers such as Xing Wanfang and Tana, all of whom came with blood and tears on their faces.

"I don't need protection, kill the Tartars—"

Xiao Ying pushed everyone away, with a long knife stuck in her back, her face was like iron and walked towards Tartar, Haas had a long arrow stuck in her body, and she was also pressing towards Tartar with a sharp blade in her hand, Tana and Xing Wanfang were also all bloody and holding sharp blades to force Tartar.

The Tartars are really scared now, they have seen a lot of soldiers who are not afraid of death, but they have never seen such steel generals, and they are all women, all of them are panicked, wipe their heads and run away.

As soon as these Tartars ran, it caused a chain reaction, and Lin Yijue, who was on the bank of the Daling River, ordered to rush over with the guard battalion, and after rescuing Zhezhe and other trapped female battalion soldiers, he began to chase and destroy the Tartars......

So far, 10,000 Mongol Tartars have been completely routed after several charges.

"Brother Lin, I'm fine, it's just a little flesh wound." Xiao Ying was afraid that Lin Yi would be worried, and her wound had already been bandaged.

"Your women's battalion has made a great achievement, rest on the spot, and leave the rest to us."

After Lin Yi finished speaking, he led the guard battalion to continue chasing and destroying the Tartars......