"Kill it!" Tong Gar roared, and the warriors under his command were killed or wounded, and he was not afraid of anger.

They are arrogant and strange, how can there be a reason to retreat, and there are examples in front, such as the former Baya Lazhuangda, led 24 armor soldiers to garrison the camel mountain, the Ming army robbed the camp for 400 nights, killed more than 200 of them, and seized dozens of horses.

During the battle of Jinzhou, Dasu, who had been Bayala Zhuangda, also led six cavalry to attack a mountain range on the periphery of Jinzhou, with nearly 100 Ming troops and firearms and cannons.

Because Gong Yubai and Dasu have both been promoted, the Ming army in front of them is in ambush, listening to the sound of firearms, there may be dozens of people, but how can Tong Gar be afraid? They were experienced in warfare firearms, and knew that as long as they were close, firearms were inferior to burning sticks. The opponent has strong armor, but if he is close, the opponent will also fall under his bow and arrows.

Kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions, otherwise you will be killed or injured inexplicably, and you will be punished if you can't go back.

All the vests were like Tong Gar, roaring angrily, like a raging boar rushing towards the mountain.

Qian Sanniang hid behind the old locust tree, and there was a deep scratch on the throat armor, just now she hit a tartar vest with a gun, and then an arrow flew in, hitting her throat. Fortunately, the throat armor had a curved, "V" shape, and was made of stainless steel, and the heavy arrows of the Tartar slid away from the armor, and could not break through the defense. But she was also shocked into a cold sweat, which shows that these Tartars are indeed accurate in archery.

Seeing the remaining Tartars roaring and rushing towards them, they zigzagged forward under the cover of mountains, rocks and trees. The sentinels kept firing their guns, but only on the rocks or around their left and right. Obviously, although they were told not to be nervous in advance, in the face of the Tartars, everyone was still a little afraid.

She shouted, "Look at the fight!" The hammer of the Winged Tiger in her hand had been pressed down by the retracting rod, so she twisted the barrel and changed the eyelet, and the steel Winged Tiger Hammer was aimed at a Tartar sword and shield hand.

The tartar was on his shield, and he was on his side, leaping and twisting, flashing over rocks or trees, and many guns snapped, but only in front of him, on the right and left. In the blink of an eye, he was within twenty steps, and the shield was tighter to cover his figure, and he was covered by a cat, revealing only the cold and shining flying axe between his right hand.

Qian Sanniang counted his steps, predicted his next move, and was about to open the gun, when suddenly there was a "whoosh", and an arrow swept through the unfinished smoke and flashed towards Qian Sanniang.

Qian Sanniang hurriedly flashed, and the thick arrow grazed by the side of the tree, and the large piece of bark was broken and flying, and I don't know which Tartar archer shot an arrow.

At this time, there was a scream, but it was the Tartar sword and shield hand who threw the flying axe, and the flying axe spun suddenly, and it whistled and cut into Song Ge'er's face not far away. Blood splashed out, Brother Song shouted, and the winged tiger gun in his hand flew far away, he fell backwards and fell unconscious.

The Tartar sword and shield hand jumped like a fly, and his body was vigorous, and he threw himself behind a mountain rock, and a heavy iron bone appeared between his right hand.

Qian Sanniang aimed at him, and when he jumped out from behind the rocks, he pulled the board machine.

The hammer flint scraped down from the washboard-shaped fire sickle, and the white smoke of the fire rose from the funnel-shaped fire door, and the fire chips ignited the goose feather primer tube inside, and the raging fire smoke erupted from the mouth of the gun.

There was a loud bang, and a heavy one-headed bullet shot out.

The Tartar shield man jumped in mid-air, and his shield shattered, and after the one-headed bullet struck his shield, it struck him diagonally in the right chest. The armor-piercing single-headed bullet pierced through his cotton armor, and continued to pierce the iron short armor inside, breaking deep into his body. The double layers of heavy armor he was proud of didn't protect him in the slightest.

The blood mist of the canopy splashed from his chest, and the hideous expression of the vest sword and shield froze in an instant, and he fell back behind the rocks as if he had been rammed by a heavy hammer. He fluttered over there, one foot exposed, twitching constantly.

Qian Sanniang's hammer was pressed down by the back lever of the back seat, she twisted the gun tube and changed an eyelet, and the mouth of the gun pipe that had just been launched was especially emitting light smoke.

There were only four Tartars left on this side, and another vest died, and the remaining four hesitated slightly, but continued to roar and pounce.

The only remaining Tartar sword and shield bearer, as cunning and nimble, was as cunning and nimble as the sentry rode at him, striking him on the snow around him, on the rocks he was covering. Even a few sentry horses threw at 10,000 enemies, but they didn't blow him up.

Soon the Tartar sword and shield man was within twenty paces, and he threw himself behind a rock, and threw the heavy iron bone in his hand.

As soon as the sentry of Huojiazhai screamed, he was smashed on his head and face, smashing his helmet crookedly, his head was broken and bleeding, and his face bone was shattered.

He opened the door wide, and a crescent moon arrow shot through the door in front of him, and went diagonally upward, peeking out from the back of his head, like a chiseled arrow, and lifted his head high.

The sentry fell to the ground with a bang, and rolled on the snow unable to speak, and he grasped the shaft of the arrow that had struck him, and looked in great pain.

"Huo Ge'er!" Li Ruwan screamed angrily, and she could see clearly that it was the Tartar head with the tiger's back and the waist that shot the arrow.

He held a Tartar bow, and his expression was tyrannical and crazy, but he was very flexible to take advantage of the cover of the mountain and rocks, and he was a little far away, so he was not sure that he would hit him, so he should deal with the Tartar sword and shield soldiers in front of him first, lest he rush up the mountain.

She looked at the tartar, and at the same time that he flashed behind a rock, she fired the gun, and the tartar staggered, and the figure disappeared behind the rock, but there was a little blood on the snow, as if it had been shot in the thigh.

Li Ruwan twisted the pipe, saw that the tartar was quietly over there, looked at each other with Qian Sanniang, and both picked up a 10,000-strong enemy from the side, lit the lead in the nest fire, "Zizi" burned, calculated the distance, and the second daughter threw 10,000 enemies over.

Ten thousand enemies fell behind the rocks, near the edge of the rocks, there was a scream, the tartar limped to escape, suddenly two loud noises, billowing gunsmoke, blood mist with torn limbs flying, a half-damaged human head and a broken helmet "grunt" down the slope.

Tong Gar paused suddenly, and the two archers behind him were also hesitating.

Suddenly Tong Gar roared, the twelve-force bow was pulled over his ear, the bowstring trembled, and the heavy arrows shot away. The black shadow roared, like lightning, Qian Sanniang's head lowered, and the thick crescent moon arrow slid over her helmet, like the arrow of a big chisel rubbing against the helmet with dazzling sparks.

Li Ruwan fired a shot at him, and Tong Gar hurriedly flashed behind the rock, afraid that the second daughter would throw ten thousand enemies, and flashed behind another rock.

He was angry and unwilling in his heart, but nine people went up the mountain this way, and six died in a blink of an eye, and if he attacked again, he was afraid that he would also confess here, and he already had the heart to retreat.

Listening to the sound of guns and explosions of 10,000 enemies in the southeast, I am afraid that Tun Dai and others are also more auspicious.

"Who is the Ming Army on the mountain?" Tong Gar was unspeakably aggrieved in his heart, such fine armor, such firearms, and one-sided suppression, he had never encountered such a situation for more than ten years.

Thinking of retreating, he was shocked again, it was difficult to go up the mountain, and it was probably difficult to go down the mountain.

He whispered to the two vests for a while, and decided to fight and retreat, trying his best to take cover from the rocks and trees, as long as he escaped thirty paces away.

"They're running away." Li Ruwan shouted, she could see clearly, although the three Tartars were still in a mountain-attacking style, their bodies were slowly retreating.

Qian Sanniang shouted: "There are also gunballs, aim at them." Brother Tan, you inform Uncle Wan and prepare their horses to prepare for pursuit. ”

She could see clearly that there were only thirteen of the Tartars in their group of sixteen people, and it seemed that three of them were wounded and stayed behind. They have a large group of horses, this baggage cannot be let go, it seems that there are still a few corpses on their horses, it should be caused by the tragic fight with Qiu Wutai and others yesterday, and these heads cannot be let go.

She also had a bullet in her winged tiger, and she aimed at the figure of the black tasseled tartar, and watched him dodge and dodge, leaping from behind the rocks to the trees, and from the trees to the rocks.

She slammed her gun, and heavy gunpowder smoke erupted, and a heavy one-headed bullet struck him, and the moment Tong Gar dodged, the bullet hit his shoulder and back.

A cloud of blood mist burst open, sandwiching some flying minced meat, and Tong Gar stumbled. This bow and arrow can be dodged, but the bullet cannot be seen, especially the Xin'an Army's Winged Tiger Bullet, the speed is close to the speed of sound. Tong Gar couldn't care about anything when he turned around, and was shot in an instant.

Tong Gar only felt that half of his body was numb, he gritted his teeth and roared, still struggling to escape.

"Bang!" There was another sharp bang, but it was Brother Mao'er who fired a bang and hit Tong Gar on the back.

Tong Gar only felt that his whole body was torn apart with cotton armor, iron armor, and chain mail, and he roared angrily, still struggling to pounce on the mountain rocks in front of him, desperately hiding in it.

Qian Sanniang grabbed a 10,000-strong enemy and set it on fire and threw it, followed by Li Ruwan's 10,000-strong enemies who ignited and threw it, and some sentinels on the mountain threw 10,000 enemies, a total of five or six, all of which fell on the inside of the mountain rock.

The howl of a wolf, like a wolf, came to an abrupt end with a few loud thuds, and thick smoke rolled in, with scarlet blood, stumps and broken armor, and a human head rising high.

……

"Don't let those two Tartars go!"

Seeing that the last two Tartar archers were desperate to escape, Qian Sanniang threw down the winged tiger gun and drew her two handguns.

She wrenched the hammer with both hands, fired her bow left and right, and fired two shots at the two fleeing Tartars, but the distance was too far away, and only one Tartar was shot. And the power of the handcuff is relatively weak, and after he was shot, he desperately got up and fled.

Qian Sanniang instructed Li Ruwan and others to chase after her, she was worried about the war in the southeast, and ran with her twin guns, while pulling down the hammer with both hands and rotating the gun.

As soon as I arrived here, I saw a figure running behind the mountain rocks in the distance, with a black tassel on his helmet and a small flag behind him, but it was another person who got a share of the Kutundai, and he was the only one left among the four people who attacked the mountain on his side.

Qian Sanniang fired a shot at him, and the tartar rolled over and escaped.

Qian Sanniang fired another blow at him with her left hand, and at the same time dialed the hammer with her right hand to replace the eyelets. This time, the tartar screamed miserably, and his body shook, but he was shot in the left arm. He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and fled down the mountain under the cover of rocks and trees.

Qian Sanniang glanced at it with a handcuff, and saw that the figure of the Tartar was hidden behind the rocks and trees, and she was not sure to shoot, so it was enough.

Seeing that Uncle Fan and the other four people also chased after them, they had a lot of arrows stuck in their bodies, but they were generally fine, only one person was hit in the chest by the iron bone duo, and the injury was slightly serious, so he was relieved.

She looked at it with a gun, and saw that Uncle Wan and the others had chased down the mountain on horseback, and it seemed that only two Tartars jumped on horseback, and together with the three wounded people who stayed behind, they desperately rode their horses and escaped, along with the corpses of their robes and the baggage of many horses.

There was an indescribable joy in her heart, and she won!

Sixteen Tartars, thirteen attacked the mountain, and as a result, eleven were killed, and only three of their own were killed or wounded, which was a brilliant victory.

She looked at the sharp firearm in her hand again, and Xiang Gong always told her that she should believe in the power of civilization, and that the combination of advanced tools can defeat the combination of backward tools, and she vaguely understood what this meant.

And at the temple gate, Feng Yusheng was stunned, he held the axe in his hand tightly, everything in front of him made him can't believe it!

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Lao Bai Niu: Thank you for the rewards from book friends such as Thunder Shock, Brother Ling, Favorite Zhao Zhongju, Lao Liu is busy reading, and Windy City Years. I suddenly found that I have written a total of 6 million words in my works, and it is only an online writer who can write so much, if I am a traditional writer, I am afraid that I will not be able to write 6 million words in my lifetime.