Soon Li Ruwan and others came back and brought back the captured at the foot of the mountain, a total of 35 Qing soldiers, horses, and mules, all of which were fat and strong, and the tents and baggage were all available.

There are also eighteen war horses of the Yizhou sentry cavalry, which were captured by the Qing soldiers and belonged to the Pizhou sentry cavalry and others, and Feng Yusheng's war horse was also included.

Qian Sanniang looked through it, there were many sundries in the tartars, there were both horse coats and blankets, in addition to beans, there were also a lot of gold and silver captured, and it was roughly estimated that it would not be less than 1,500 taels of silver.

After Qian Sanniang decided to change to a safe place, the silver was divided into the sentry riders, and now her status is different, and there is a Xin'an Ji Yicheng dry share dividend given to her by her husband, and these small money are no longer counted.

Three bodies were also found in the seized Tartar horses and mules, one without a head, apparently cut by Feng Yusheng. A body was mutilated, and the smell of shrapnel and gunpowder remained on the body. A broken head and no eyeballs were gone, obviously killed by Qiu Wutai and Shi Shunyin, and they both ended up in exchange for the results.

Thinking about the tragedy at that time, the decisiveness and bravery of Qiu and Shi, everyone couldn't help but sigh for a while, and they were also glad that they had sophisticated and powerful firearms. No matter how thick the armor of the Tartar is, no matter how rich the combat experience is, it is a dead end if it is hit by a bullet, and there is no need to exchange life for life in this way.

Qian Sanniang also decided that these three Tartar heads were brought back by Feng Yusheng from time to time, and they were all brave and heroic, and there was no reason for him to be greedy for their military exploits.

Watching the seizure, everyone was smiling, they cleaned up the venue and rescued the wounded.

Three people were killed and wounded in this battle, Song Ge'er was hit by a flying axe in the face, and he was unconscious, his wound was very deep, and he didn't know if he could be saved. Even if he lives, not to mention the problem of broken phase, his face door is damaged, and his teeth and gums are damaged, so I am afraid it will be inconvenient to eat food.

Huo Ge'er has been killed, this is the original Huo Jiazhai, looking at his corpse, Li Ruwan was gloomy for a while. Not long ago, the two joked that they scolded him for "almost twenty-five, and he still can't marry a daughter-in-law", but now it's okay, Huo Geer will indeed never be able to marry a daughter-in-law.

This outpost is indeed dangerous, life and death are only in an instant. Especially in the face of the Tartars, the archery skills are exquisite, and all kinds of weapons are specially used to deal with the throat face. It's just that the throat is easy to handle, but the face door can't, after all, it's a sentry, and you can't be equipped with a face armor, otherwise it will affect your vision.

Moreover, when the flying axe is thrown, it has a face armor, and if it is hit, I am afraid that it will also suffer a lot of damage.

There was also a sentry who was shot by the iron bones, and the heart goggles were smashed and dented and deformed, and he went back to replace them, and the rest were fine, except for some bruises on his chest.

There is no way to deal with this kind of injury, and no matter how you protect it, you can't cover it all. In particular, oriental armor is basically composed of small armor pieces, and its defense against blunt weapons is average, and no matter how good the armor is, it is also fearful of heavy weapons such as big sticks, maces, and hammers.

Uncle Fan and others cleaned the wounds of the two wounded, applied gold sore ointment, and bandaged them with clean gauze. As sentinels, they all have to learn to heal and rescue, and among the sentinels, especially Tan Ge'er and Mao Ge'er.

The wounded were rescued here, the battlefield over there was also cleaned up, and all the heads of the dead Tartars were cut off, and those who were not dead were also mended, and the heads were cut off again.

Their armor was stripped away, and their weapons were picked up, leaving only their headless bodies lying in the snow, ice and blood congealed together, quite tragically.

There were eleven Tartar heads, one of which was badly damaged, and after being exploded by 10,000 enemies, only half of the head remained.

What was surprising was the head of the Poshk, who had been killed by many enemies, but his head was still intact.

Among the captured Tartar corpses, the other two heads Qian Sanniang asked Feng Yusheng to cut them, and told him that the three heads obtained by the Yizhou sentinel were brought back by him, his war horse was returned to him, and he lost his saber and bow and arrows, and he could take a set from the captured Tartars.

He can also take some of the important relics of the Yizhou Sentinel Back, but he is single-handed, and it is not safe to bring too many things, so the Yizhou Sentinel War Horse obtained will temporarily stay on her side. Later, she will be the father-in-law, and Lord Yang He, the general manager of Pizhou Lian, will be returned to Yizhou.

He didn't have to hurry to go, to see if the pursuers could catch him alive, and if he could get information, he would bring them back to Yizhou together.

Feng Yusheng was overjoyed, and he was very grateful, and he felt that these Pizhou sentinels were different, and Mrs. Yang was different.

He thought to himself: "My name is Yusheng, is Mrs. Yang the saint?" ”

He was like in a dream, and the experience of these two days can be said to be unforgettable for him.

Soon Uncle Wan and the others also returned, all of them were beaming, but they captured three more war horses, two of which were wounded and tied to the horses, but two of them were captured. Another horse had a human head, a pair of stripped Tartar armor, a few pairs of bows and arrows, and so on.

It turned out that five Tartars had fled, and they killed one of them with handcuffs during the pursuit, and the other two were wounded and could not run fast, so they put them on a lasso. At last the two Tartars were left to run into the forest, and it seemed that they were the ones who had been given the share between the Pushku and an unwounded vest archer.

Uncle Wan and the others caught alive, and they didn't want to make more trouble, so they escorted the two captives back.

Seeing that they were caught, everyone was overjoyed and came up to watch.

They fought against the Tartars, but they did not see so clearly at this time, and they saw that both Tartars had rat whiskers, and their scalps were miserable and bare, and there were a handful of hair the size of money on the back of their heads, and one braid hung down, and it was slender and long, like a pig's tail and a mouse's tail.

Both of them were stout, and one of them was a little inflexible on his left shoulder, as if he had been injured there. One of the right arms was broken, now bandaged, and hung from his chest with a strip of cloth.

One of them was angry, the other was silent, and there was a smell of fierceness and cruelty on their bodies, and the smell of savage was very strong, like two wild boars.

Everyone was amazed, and finally saw the live, close-up tartar, Li Ruwan picked up a person's braid, it was the tartar who was injured on the left shoulder, and exclaimed: "Look at it, is it like a pig's tail?" ”

The tartar roared, staring at Li Ruwan with dead eyes, as if he wanted to burn her to ashes. He saw that the Ming army sentry in front of him was actually a woman, and it was a great shame to be teased by a woman for her noble braids!

He wanted to tear the woman to pieces, but he was tied up and injured again, so he had to struggle and roar desperately.

Li Ruwan glared at her and scolded: "Dead Tartar, what are you looking at?" ”

A heavy slap was given to the tartar in the face, causing him to bleed from his mouth and nose and his teeth to fly out.

She thought of Huo Ge'er who died in battle, and she was even more furious, opened her bow left and right, and gave him several slaps.

The tartar roared violently, roaring in Manchu.

Although the sentinels learned some simple Manchu and Mongolian from Liu Qilang, this Tartar spoke so quickly, but everyone couldn't understand it, and they couldn't help but look at the member of the Yuan Tianxiong Army who was the translator of the general affairs.

His face was not good-looking, and he said, "This tartar scolds us Nikan, a bad word, and says that he will skin us." ”

"What?" Li Ruwan's eyes widened, everyone was angry, Qian Sanniang watched and said lightly: "If he wants to skin us, he has no chance." ”

She drew her handcuff from her waist, wrenched the hammer and said, "This tartar is so rebellious, it is a scourge to carry it. ”

She aimed at the head of the tartar, pulled the trigger, and with a loud bang, thick gunpowder smoke burst out, a hole in the front of the tartar's forehead, a big hole in the back of the head, red and white splashes.

The Tartar vest fell with a bang, snowflakes rose up, and blood and brains flowed all over the ground.

Qian Sanniang ordered: "Cut off his head." ”

She turned her handcuff and pointed to the rest of the tartar mouth, and with her thumb she pulled the hammer, "Kakaka", and the hammer was connected to the rotating rod to rotate the barrel, changing the eyelet.

She pointed her handcuff at his head: "Kneel!" ”

The original Tianxiong army sentry snorted and translated in Manchu.

This Tartar hated, his face was cloudy, looking at the Ming woman in front of him, her expression was cold, holding a strange firearm, three pipes of handcuffs, and using flint, sharp and convenient.

After he was injured, he stayed at the bottom of the mountain, and for some reason Tong Gar and others failed to die, at this time he somewhat understood why Tong Gar and others failed.

Looking at Qian Sanniang's ruthless eyes, the nozzle that had been launched was still smoking, and the nozzle of the black hole directly above him was facing him, which could be launched at any time, fear floated in his heart, and finally he knelt down with a thud.

Everyone laughed, and Li Ruwan said: "This dead tartar, I thought he would be brave and unyielding." ”

Uncle Wan said: "After all, he is a robber, and it is his nature to be greedy for life and afraid of death." ”

Qian Sanniang snorted, flexibly put away the handcuff, inserted the cuff on the side of her waist, and ordered: "Clean up and get out of here." The tartar's mouth was gagged, and he found a place to interrogate him. ”

The movement here is so big, it is no longer safe, after this battle, everyone is not afraid to fight against the Qing soldiers, but now the important thing is to interrogate the living mouth, obtain information, more things are better than less things.

All the sentinels shouted orders, packed up one after another, collected their baggage, prepared the saddle, Feng Yusheng exhaled beside him, he felt happy and thrilled, and said in his heart: "Mrs. Yang is also ruthless, fortunately, the head of the tartar is not broken." ”

Soon everyone cleaned up and quietly left the place, and the mountain temple returned to calm, leaving only the messy slopes, and the headless corpses filled the field.

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But it was said that Tun Dai and a vest named Yan Buha escaped, and the two escaped by luck, and the war against the other party was still lingering, and they hurried up, just wanting to stay away from Xima Mountain. I don't know how long they fled, but seeing the hot air spraying from the mouth and nose of the horses under their crotch, they were too tired to do anything, and the two of them were afraid that their mounts would die, so they gradually slowed down their speed.

At this time, the two of them went in the direction of Teng County, and they were silent all the way, holding the horses without saying a word. He was shot in the left arm, and although the bullet did not remain inside, a large piece of flesh was also taken away, and the pain of the wound was so hot that his hand holding the reins was a little inflexible.

Hearing that Yan Bu Hayu next to him was angry, he said that the Nanban was cunning, and he had fallen for their tricks, and if he faced each other, he would definitely hack all these Nanban to death.

He shed tears again, saying that he had to share the brothers of Pashiku Tonggar, Ergen and other brothers who died in this battle, and remembered that he agreed with them before leaving the outpost that this trip to the sentinel would always step into the border of the southern Zhili territory of the Ming Kingdom.

Tun Dai sighed: "No matter how high the proud Hai Dongqing flies, he will break his wings. Too many warriors have died since the breach. Bayala Dorodai, Turgatu, Sarna and others who broke through the Yellow Cliff Pass died. Even during the attack on the river, Niu Lu Zhangjing, Baturusor and Nuo were all dead, not to mention our horse armor soldiers? ”

He sighed: "Don't underestimate these Nanban, they are very eccentric, they are relatively immature in fighting, but their firearms are very sharp, especially they can shoot without a fire rope, and they are not dumb fire, which is enough to offset our years of experience in fighting, and when you encounter this group of people again, you must be careful." ”

At this time, Tundai still had an inexplicable feeling, where did this group of Ming soldiers come from? The firearms they use are too strange, they are all self-generated firearms, they are not dumb fire, and they have strong armor-piercing ability. Their armor is also so good that they can't shoot an arrow without going a dozen steps.

In the past, they were well-armoured and had sharp arrows, but their opponents, the Ming army, had poor firearms and weak equipment, so they were invincible. But when they met this group, all their advantages were eliminated, and even bows and arrows were used against their firearms, and they were suppressed on one side.

This made Tun Dai worried, hoping that this group of people was just the most elite family members under the command of a Ming general, if there were more, thousands of them, it would not be a good thing for the Qing Dynasty.

Yan Buha was a little unconvinced, but Tun Dai's words made him unable to refute, he recalled the battle in Xima Mountain, and there was still fear in his heart, no matter how thick his armor was, no matter how rich his combat experience was, facing the opponent's guns was also a dead end, and he hoped not to meet this group of people again.

They were running on a trail, in front of them was a mountain range, under the ridge a large area of pines and cypresses, snow-capped, Tundai was cautious, suddenly an arrow in the forest shot high into the air, the arrow whistled in the wind, like a sharp whistle.

Tundai's eyes lit up: "It's our Sauron sentry arrow." ”

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