Suddenly, the two girls turned their heads, and they heard the whistling sound of arrows, and a large number of sharp arrows flew from the east side of the inn, and they rose rapidly in the air, and after reaching the top, they fell in an arc, making a "Xiu Xiu" sound of breaking the air.

The arrows landed in the wall, and one was stuck in the snow not far from the second girl, and the arrow feathers trembled slightly.

Qian Sanniang pulled it out and looked at it: "It's the Tartary's stabbing arrow, and they began to attack." Liu Qilang once told everyone about the types of Tartar weapons, compared with the arrows used in close combat, the Tartar stabbing arrows have slender arrows and narrow arrowheads, which are mostly used for long-range shooting and projectiles.

There was a wolf howling outside, and at the same time, a large number of throwing axes and iron bones were thrown in, and indeed the Tartars attacked.

The second girl hurried to the east of the inn, and there was a whistling in the air again, and a large number of stabbing arrows fell from the sky, and a few of them also landed on the helmets of Qian Sanniang and Li Ruwan, making a "clanging" sound.

Outside, axes and iron bones were thrown, accompanied by a sharp whistle, and a long black shadow swept by, but it was the Tartars who threw javelins.

Their javelins are similar to those of the Ming army, they are all heavy iron blades, thick in front and thin in the back, the center of gravity is in front, and they can be thrown very far, generally thirty steps as the basic.

The second girl flashed these deadly weapons, and when she came to the rammed earth wall, there was already a loud bang, mixed with the explosion of 10,000 enemies, and the smoke of gunpowder billowed out.

When they looked, they saw a large group of Tartars howling and charging outside the low wall, and they were coming out of the reeds hidden in the southeast, with red flag vests and tartars with blue cotton armor.

They came from thirty paces away, heavily armored but running like a fly, and it was not long before they could rush into the low wall.

Outside, horses' hooves roared, and a large group of Tartars galloped on their horses, bending their bows and arrows from time to time, and throwing in to stab arrows. Some people even ran closer, using horsepower to project weapons such as axes, iron bones, and even more powerful javelins.

Qian Sanniang's expression was solemn, and among the tartars riding the horse, she saw several fierce tartars with iron armor all over her body and a small flag of fire behind them. They are clothed in horses, fierce and ferocious, and I am afraid that they are the Tartar white-armored soldiers who were killed earlier. I'm afraid it's a vicious battle this time.

She shouted, "I'm on target." ”

Uncle Fan and the others opened their guns, and from time to time some Tartars screamed and fell to the ground, but the charging Tartars threw weapons such as flying axes, iron bones, and javelins at the same time. The Tartars on the horses also shot arrows, projected numerous weapons, and the covering Tartars whistled and fired heavy arrows from behind. As they fired, they had to distract themselves from dodging, allowing the charging Tartars to get closer and closer.

Suddenly there was a scream, and one of the sentry riders was smashed on the head by a heavy iron bon, which smashed his helmet a little dented, and he spurted blood from his mouth and fell backwards.

Qian Sanniang fired a gun at a tartar, the power of the ten-millimeter caliber handgun is not small, and with new gunpowder and a long single-headed bullet, a dozen steps can break the double armor. The tartar had rushed ten paces, and was holding a heavy iron whip, and with a fierce and vicious spirit, he was suddenly shot, and fell backwards incredibly.

Qian Sanniang fired another shot at a tartar in blue cotton armor, who was holding a hammer and was screaming with his mouth open, when he was suddenly hit in the chest, bright red blood sprayed out, and his screaming stopped abruptly.

Qian Sanniang pulled down the hammer again, and suddenly several flying axes flew towards her, she hurriedly squatted, and several deadly throwing weapons flew over her head.

She stood up from behind the low wall, and as soon as she probed, a heavy arrow in the smoke had reached her eyes, and she blocked the card, and took out the gear arrow and shot it at the hemispherical iron cover, "dang" loudly, and sparked away.

The more Tartars rushed closer, the battle became critical, Li Ruwan walked by the wall, supporting the war everywhere, suddenly she heard a sharp roar, and a black shadow flashed not far away, but a heavy javelin was thrown.

Hearing a scream of "ah", the starling staggered back, the javelin pierced through his armor and peeked out from behind his cloak, and the rain of blood from the canopy was brought out with the spearhead. He fell to the ground with a bang, blood dripping from the snow.

But it was he who threw 10,000 enemies, just knocked down a Tartar, a flying axe was thrown, he hurriedly dodged, as soon as he was right, a javelin followed, and the starling couldn't dodge, so he was pierced.

Li Ruwan and others exclaimed, the starling brother was named because he was ranked eighth in the family, and he worked in the ninth master's dart bureau at a very young age.

Suddenly his footsteps roared, and a fierce and fierce figure bounced down from the low wall, the figure was dressed in heavy armor, and the slanted flame flag behind him was like fire, he stepped down with a shield, and his footsteps stepped on the top of the rammed earth wall, and even the person with the shield hit Tan Ge'er below.

"Bang!" Brother Tan spurted blood from his mouth, and the whole person was hit and flew out, his back slammed heavily on the ground, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

But it was a Tartar Bayala, he even smashed down with a shield, and after smashing Tan Ge'er vomiting blood and falling away, the shield was flicked, and a cold and shining knife appeared in his hand.

As soon as the sentry rider winged tiger gun in front of him finished fighting, he didn't have time to draw his knife or draw his handcuff, so he roared loudly, and the winged tiger gun in his hand smashed hard.

The tartar Bayala picked up the knife to block, his arms shook fiercely, the sentry staggered back, and then the cold light flashed, and the sound of the seeping iron armor and flesh being pierced, the picker in Bayara's hand pierced the body of the sentry horseman, making him painfully pierced the knife.

Suddenly, he twitched his hand, and slashed obliquely, Sen Han's knife light was accompanied by a terrible scream, and blood sprayed like a fountain, but it was Uncle Fan, who just raised his handcuff to open it at him, and his right arm was cut off.

Li Ruwan fired a blow at him and hit the iron armor on his side, this jaw trembled, and still roared to chop Uncle Fan to death.

Li Ruwan had already finished beating three handcuffs, and it was too late to reload again, she threw the handcuffs, pulled out an axe and threw it fiercely, cutting it on the face of this tartar, and even a part of the helmet was cut.

The Tartar screamed miserably, Li Ruwan pulled out another axe and pounced, slashed his head and face at him, and screamed: "Dead Tartar, the master will kill you." ”

She slashed hard, accompanied by screams, the sound of the armor and flesh being cut, and the blood of the canopy spilled out, constantly splashing on Li Ruwan's body, face, and armor.

……

The battle became more and more intense, and from time to time a Tartar vest jumped in, and Qian Sanniang finished playing both handcuffs, so she drew her heavy sword.

She came to the north of the inn, and the Tartar cavalry outside also rushed closer and closer, and in the smoke of gunpowder, suddenly a figure with a man and a horse jumped in, shining heavy armor, and the slanted flame banner behind her, and a fierce Bayala warrior.

The bajalam was armed with a tiger spear, and he and his horse crashed into a sentry that was shooting at the side of the wall, and as soon as he was struggling to get up, the tiger spear in his hand pierced into his chest, and it was all gone, until it reached the antlers of the holster.

The sentry horse's eyes widened, and a large amount of blood poured out of his mouth, and he was carried back on the tiger gun, his feet rubbing deep marks on the snow.

Bayala shook off the corpse of the sentry, reined in his horse, and said, "Sigh and Rhythm," the front hooves of his war horse were raised high, and in the sound of "stampede", he held his tiger spear and rushed towards another sentry. There was a kyukata, and the crimson blade of the spear was pointed straight at him.

Suddenly, a figure next to him jumped high, holding a steel sword, and stabbed through the back of the Bayala, and the sharp tip of the sword pierced through the Baryala's iron neck, pierced through his shoulder blades, and penetrated deep into his heart and lungs, and then the figure fell to the ground, bringing out a large canopy of curved blood, which flew on her flying cloak.

Bayara fell to the ground with a thud, his heavy body slamming into the snow, his expression pained and stunned.

It was Qian Sanniang, after killing this Tartar Baijia, she heard screams nearby, but it was a sentry and a blue flag Tartar scuffling together. Now the tartar was riding on him, and the axe was constantly slashing at him, and the sentry was screaming and struggling desperately.

Qian Sanniang's sharp sword was projected over, piercing the neck of the tartar, blood splattered, and he fell weakly on the sentry horseman.

Qian Sanniang was about to pass, suddenly "boom", the courtyard door shattered, and another tooth broke into the door, a sentry riding winged tiger just raised, he knocked to the ground, the horse's hooves stepped on him unceremoniously, the sound of bone cracking, the sentry horse's terrible howl.

This Ba Ya Lam came in, and when he saw Qian Sanniang, his eyes lit up, and the Eight Banners spear in his hand was raised.

Qian Sanniang looked at it, her mace was leaning against the door of the hall, she went over and picked it up, and the baya urged the war horse and began to charge at the same time.

His armor was heavy, his men and horses were draped, his spear was raised to his waist, and the men and horses were united, and his iron hooves trampled on the snowflakes.

Qian Sanniang raised her mace and shouted to charge, her whole body jumped up, flashing to the left side of the white-armored tartar. Naba's spear turned around, and in an instant, Qian Sanniang's mace smashed on the head of this tartar one step ahead.

His painted iron helmet was dented in an instant, his skull was shattered and squeezed, red blood, white brains were desperately splashed, and finally his head was like a broken rotten watermelon, his neck was twisted and broken, and his spear stabbed next to Qian Sanniang's neck, and he fell off the horse with a bang.

……

Not far from the inn, on the desolate mountain bag of Matoupu, the blue flag of Baya Lazhuang Dawu Zhuketu, the Kabush Xianying Korkun, and the red flag of the Fende Pashkutun Dai Horse watching, this side is only a few dozen steps away from the inn, and they are condescending, and the situation of each other can be seen clearly.

Looking at the situation on the battlefield over there, Wu Zhu Ketu's Adam's apple rolled up and down rapidly, and he muttered: "Who are these Ming soldiers, so brave...... What firearms did they use? ”

The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and after the death of Bayala who rushed in at the end, he was even more cold sweating, these Bayala are all treasures in the flag, this time the sentry, he only took four Bayala out of the whistle, all folded here, how to explain after he went back?

Tun Dai next to him also gritted his teeth, looking at the sturdy figure of the flying tiger and fox tail flag beside him, he secretly hated in his heart, it was all this slave's assertion that he mainly fought with the Ming army, and after tracking, he also set up a strategy of ambush attack in front.

But Tun Dai has fought with this group of people, and knows how can this group of eccentric Ming soldiers be so delicious? Sure enough, more than 30 warriors of the two banners who attacked were probably killed or wounded. The four Bayala soldiers who died in particular, not to mention Wuzhu Ketu, even his heart was like a knife when he thought about it.

He was ruthless in his heart: "If the master asks, I will definitely report it truthfully!" ”

Wu Zhu Ketu fiercely said: "I can't fight anymore!" ”

He didn't ask for the opinion of Colcoin next to him, and took out a whistle arrow, which was shot into the air.

Colcoin didn't care, his face was still playful, and when he saw that the warriors of the two banners who attacked the inn retreated under the order of the sentry arrow, he took a deep look over there and spit out four words: "It's really interesting." ”

As soon as he pulled his horses, the horses screamed, and they rushed down the mountain like a whirlwind and went to Matou Town.

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Finally, the Qing army that attacked the inn retreated, they desperately ran to the lurking riverbank, rode their horses and ran north, and the Pizhou sentry cavalry was also unable to pursue, they reached the bottom line, if the Tartars continued to attack, they did not know if they could support it.

For the rest of their lives, everyone sat on the ground with their butts, regardless of the snow and cold. Their faces were covered with traces of gunsmoke, many of them were scarred everywhere, there were corpses of friends and foes beside them, the screams of the wounded, blood was everywhere on the ground, blood mixed with snow, condensed into strange things.

With a little respite, they cleaned up the battlefield and rescued the wounded under Qian Sanniang's arrangement.

After the battle, they cleaned up and cut off the heads of eighteen Tartars, but everyone was not happy.

The battle was so tragic that the Tartars fought desperately in close combat, resulting in the death of five of them, the serious wounding of four, and most of the rest were wounded. Counting Huo Ge'er and others who were killed and injured earlier, there were 20 people out of the sentry, and more than half of them had already been killed or wounded. The sentry does not collect at night, and the risk is too great.

Qian Sanniang looked at the battlefield silently, the front and back of the rammed earth wall were full of reddish-brown things mixed with blood and snow, and there were also the terrible cries of some injured people in the house. She silently filled the medicine and walked into the living room, and Li Ruwan and others followed her silently.

Sister Na Tian held the child, shrunk in a corner of the lobby and trembled desperately, and when she saw Qian Sanniang coming in, her face was like ashes.

She knelt down with a snort, kowtowed to Qian Sanniang, and cried: "It's all forced by the Tartars, they took away my man, and said that they would kill my child, so I had to obey the ...... I didn't mean to. ”

Qian Sanniang looked at her and slowly pulled out her handcuff: "I don't care about the world's affairs, you put arsenic in the soup, we eat it, won't we die?" ”

Sister Tian came over on her knees and cried loudly: "I beg Mrs. to spare my life, this child's father must be dead, and she can't be without a mother anymore." ”

Uncle Wan and the others sighed, Sister Tian looked really pitiful, but this was not a reason to forgive her.

Qian Sanniang looked at her word by word and said, "Your child will grow up well." ”

Pulling down the hammer, it was a blow to Sister Tian, the smoke was filled, and a hole in the back of Sister Tian'er's head, a large stream of blood splashed out mixed with the brain, and she fell to the ground with a bang.

The baby girl was crying beside her, Qian Sanniang picked her up and coaxed her, "Don't cry." ”

She found a blanket, wrapped the baby around her breast, and covered her with a cloak. The unwounded sentinels had packed their horses and saddled their horses, and several carts were found from the inn to carry the wounded and the corpses. Everyone decided to set off as soon as possible, the road was dangerous, and it was better to return to Tianyue Village as soon as possible.

Qian Sanniang stepped on the stirrup and got on the horse's back, looked at the baby girl in her arms, looked at her with dark eyes, she looked back at the inn, and said, "Burn this black shop." ”

She grabbed the horse's back and said, "Smaller, go." ”

Her snowhoofed rouge horse neighed and the sound of hooves was mixed, and she ran out of the inn gate.

The horsemen followed one after another, and the group headed east, disappearing into the snowy official road.

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Lao Bainiu: Actually, there is a word count that can be updated two days ago, but I think it's better to post a plot after it's written. Also, there are rumors that I am dead, and I remember that since the little soldiers, this kind of rumor has been there, and there have been five or six times so far. Isn't this kind of rumor the treatment of big shots, am I a big guy?

。 Writing Chinese Network M.