The next road is a big brawl.

To say that the one who knows you best is your enemy, and that's true, now Song Yongzhong doesn't know how Mao Yu'er also pretended to be an Indian wizard and broke into the enemy's interior, in short, she failed to play this spy, and the Mexican Ministry chased the smell to catch up, not to mention, but also provoked the Spaniards who were originally digging graves and dug comfortably, and the nearby radius of more than fifty miles, as if flowers had been opened, and they were fighting everywhere.

Even if it is in the wind and rain, taking deadly danger as a commonplace, and Song Yongzhong, who uses rattlesnake as a spicy strip, is also the first time to experience such a dangerous situation, the war horse has just bypassed the cliff on the right hand, and followed Mao Yuer to the north, in the long whistle, the two jaguar warriors in ambush with ropes actually fell from the sky, and pounced on him and the third child, the cold light was shining, I don't know if it was poisonous, and the dagger with blue light went straight to his throat.

Even a short distance away, a few Spanish conquistadors finished loading a round of muskets and aimed at them.

Puff ~ puff ~

In the sound of the gunshot, two blood holes burst out, and the dense soft and tough jaguar skin could withstand blunt sticks, but it was powerless against bullets, and its strength was drained in an instant, and the jaguar warrior who was wrapped around Song Yongzhong's body like a spider instantly withered.

The Indian warrior who was used as a meat shield and blocked the bullet was immediately thrown off the war horse by Song Yongzhong, and her blue dagger was not still there, the two horses were staggered, and he stabbed him in the back of the head of the jaguar warrior who was still fighting with the third child, and there was a heavy sound, and the second body was thrown heavily on the side of the road, and the Spaniard who suddenly appeared scolded angrily while loading the musket, this kung fu, Song Yongzhong was already galloping away with two horses.

But as soon as he got rid of this danger, Song Yong's loyalty immediately pulled up, and the shouts in front of him suddenly became fierce, under the thousands of ravines and ravines of the Loess Plateau, the expedition team that escaped the interception of the Mexican natives was stunned and collided with a team of outflanked Spanish conquistadors, and more than a dozen Indian native soldiers with short spears were entangled with the expedition cavalry without fear of death.

As for Mao Yuer, a rookie on the battlefield, she angrily took out her large-caliber pistol and ran directly to a local soldier next to her and collapsed.

Listening to the gunshot, Song Yongzhong's head was simply bruised, and he pulled out his saber in horror and slammed into the side of the Spaniard's musket team with his horse's buttocks, and slashed a guy who was aiming with a knife in his hand, while his scalp was numb and roared.

"Be careful!!

Raised her head in astonishment, and instantly saw a few Spanish muskets aiming at herself, Mao Yuer was completely stupid for a moment, for the first time in her life, she tasted the taste of death beckoning to her.

Puff~

The sound of muskets piercing flesh and blood sounded again, and a stream of hot blood splattered on Yu'er's delicate little face, and in her dull gaze, the mallet's war horse had already flown by, and with the last roar of the wind that seemed to come from the cold night of Changbai Mountain, the stunned man slammed into the ground.

In an instant, the war horse stabbed the opponent's musketeer array, slashed the two defenseless Spaniards with a knife, and looked at the local soldiers and halberdiers in front of them rushing back in shock, to protect their phalanx, carrying the horse's belly, Song Yongzhong was a whistle again, calling for the third child who was suppressed with a combo crossbow support, and the two people also pulled out their horses and fled.

However, to Song Yongzhong's surprise, what was relieved was that although Mao Yu'er, whose little face was half red, had tears rolling in her eyes, she still did not lose her mind and rushed back, but kept turning her head while following the cavalry and continuing to flee to the north.

Following behind Song Yongzhong, the angry and greedy shouts of the Spaniards rang out violently, the sound of heavy horses' hooves, and dozens of conqueror cavalry fiercely pursued from behind.

Hundreds of shots can't kill what kind of drama, the two cavalry galloped on the edge of the Grand Canyon, the gunfire between each other came and went, and the Spaniards who were chasing fast followed a spinning top and fell off the horse, but the expedition knights behind the palace were also shot off their horses one after another, and the screams came and went, and large beads of sweat flowed down Song Yongzhong's dark head.

Running really can't beat these Spaniards, not to mention the gap between European horses and Mongolian horses, just these days, the expedition horses carry knights and heavy equipment supplies The physical strength consumed, the state can't win, if you want to escape, you can only break the wrist of the strong man, but Mao Yuer's Indian cloak flickered like a big flag, and just now her revolver also revealed her identity, even if she snatched the crystal skull now, can you attract these Spanish barbarians?

And the road back to San Francisco is still blocked, and there is no water in the terrible big basin for hundreds of miles, can the third guy bring the princess back alive?

But in the end, it was Song Yongzhong, and between the lightning and flint, he had already made up his mind, and snatched the bag from Mao Yuer's horse jacket with a slap.

In her frightened scream, she directly took out the crystal skull inside, held it high in the sun, and the unique light refracted by the crystal instantly outlined a particularly greedy gaze in the pupils of the Spanish conquistador's cavalry who were chasing and killing.

However, at this juncture, the third child shouted anxiously, forcing Song Yongzhong to pull the horse's head back in horror, and the fierce flip almost didn't let Song Yongzhong even lead the horse to lie on the ground.

"Chief, there's Talon Sun in front!"

This is the code word of the expedition! Resisting the urge to vomit blood in his chest, he lowered his gaze and looked into the distance, at this time the sun was shining in the sky, and in the dazzling sunlight, the narrow edge of the mushroom stone of the erosion mountain, in the bushes, the cold light of the weapon loomed, and there was also an ambush here.

With a strong enemy in front and pursuers behind, it seems that there is a dead end here.

"Boss, what should I do?"

"Rush!"

The body was completely pressed on the horse's back, and the saber was pulled out with his right hand, Song Yongzhong personally took the lead and ran forward, as if he also felt the determination of the master, and the war horse under the crotch also neighed and once again mustered up the last strength, like a sword off the string, and ran out like a sword off the string, following him, the remaining five cavalry also raised their horse whips, and the entire cavalry team was like a yellow cloud, wrapped in dust and rushed to the sky.

However, sometimes miracles always happen, in Song Yongzhong's determination to die, the bushes did not rush out like the ambush miracle behind the cliff, but when the blood-red Spanish barbarian cavalry who had been seduced by the crystal skull stepped into the ambush circle, the fierce gunfire rang out as violently as bursting beans, and in the crackling sound, one by one the blood holes opened on the breastplate of the Spaniards, and the first dozen or so horsemen were all turned on their backs, screaming and falling off the horse.

Immediately after, the infantry with red tassel guns and pointed helmets on their heads rushed out from all directions with a shout, just the expedition was intercepted by the infantry, and the dilemma of encirclement made these invincible Spanish colonists experience it vividly, the shaking red tassel spears flashed dazzlingly in the pupils behind the horned helmets of these Western knights, and in their dazzle, they buzzed and pierced into the thick plate armor, and the head of the spear was like a drill, opening one blood hole after another in the body.

The horses have reached the limit, and the people are almost the same, sweating profusely as if they were fished out of the water, turning over on the body of the war horse with trembling hooves, Song Yongzhong looked at the battlefield in shock and vigilance, or protected Yu'er behind him, in his gaze, a middle-aged handsome man in his thirties wearing a unicorn helmet, wearing silver scale armor, and carrying a gentian gun, just like the protagonist in the game, kicked the horse out of the rock with disgust, glanced at them, and shook the reins of the horse, and really ran to the noisy battlefield to kill the past.

The knife mantis caught Mao Yu'er and knew this, but he didn't expect an old finch (qiao) to appear behind him, and with the horse's hooves galloping, a thunderous roar rang out violently under the scorching sun.

"A certain Sichuan West Li Dingguo is here!"

..........

Li Dingguo also brought out more than 500 people this time, including 200 cavalry, a small-scale encounter killed the Spaniards 30 cavalry, and captured six, came to find the actual treasure more than the crystal skull This symbolic treasure of the Spanish expeditionary force also retreated, those tribes from Mexico were still eager to try, but could not beat the cavalry of the Great Western Army, in the end, the black-bellied Li Shuai forced the final winner of this treasure hunt.

The bonfire was burning, the Tibetan eagle who had made great achievements these days stood on the eagle frame and yawned, Li Dingguo was full of doubts and turned over and over with the dazzling crystal skull, and a unique luster was flashed out by the skull eyes.

He came, for the New World expedition team is also a favor, six captives, the mallet of the five of them to the body to change back, in this extremely remote desolate place that is not even outside the plug, five graves were dug out alone under a cliff, looking at the gravel in the firelight, Song Yongzhong sighed and poured half a pot of wine, and then poured the last bit of wine into his throat, the third they also followed the same action, came to this strange new world, this is not known how many times.

Mao Yuer was a little in a daze, laughing about life and death, drunk and lying on the battlefield, to put it simply! But the person who was still arguing with you in the morning was already lying cold at his feet at night, which is still so unacceptable.

Just when she was stunned, the wine jug with a strong smell suddenly stretched out in front of her, and she raised her head in amazement, but she saw Song Yongzhong shaking forward again, without refusing, she also grabbed the wine jug violently and poured a big sip into her throat, but the hot wine was choked and she squirted out violently.

"Being a soldier is like this, it's not a family, maybe one day you'll die like this, die silently, just like a cat and a dog, the mallet is considered lucky, come here, have to leave it, ten, twenty, I can't count it."

sighed with emotion, and then Song Yongzhong turned his head freely: "It's not romantic to be a soldier, it's not like the drama singing on the battlefield, galloping happily, so Miss, return to ......"

"Don't look down on me!"

The hysterical roar made Song Yongzhong choke there all of a sudden, maybe a sip of wine made Mao Yuer also drunk, she roared rudely and angrily: "I followed Daddy to the front line in the first battle of Shanhaiguan, and I have also seen the soldiers fall in a pool of blood under the impact of the cavalry of the breaking army, what is the scene, I have also seen rivers of blood, I just, but I can't accept it for a while...., the mallet ......"

Her hands were a little confused, and finally Mao Yuer put her little hand on her forehead again, and after a while, she asked in a low voice.

"It's so dangerous to be a soldier, why do you want to be a soldier?"

"Me?"

looked at Yu'er, who was a little decadent, but then Song Yongzhong raised his head, looked at the deep sky full of stars, and shook his head slightly.

"I don't know."

"Chongzhen ten years, the Tartars killed into the Dongjiang River, my mother and my two younger brothers, the three younger sisters were all frightened, my mother carried the burden, with four children, my second brother carried a big basket, followed the big guy and fled to the mountains, at that time the hundred households in the village shouted who dared to stay at home, and these Tartars fought, I stayed, and then followed the army all the way to the Yangtze River, and was finally drawn into this New World expedition team."

"Now that I think about it, it's very bitter, but I'm here, my mother, those little guys in the family can be safer, think about this, and feel very peaceful!"

"Peace of mind?"

I don't know when, Yu'er has turned her face sideways, staring at Song Yongzhong's dark face intently, watching him turn his face, but this girl raised the wine jug, took another sip, and leaned on the stone in a daze.

"What's the fun of coming here, tell me about it!"

"Fun ....."

In the night, insects chirp and human voices rise and fall, like a dream.