Chapter 322: Night Doesn't Collect 2

Qiu Wutai and Shi Shunyin stopped suddenly, and the two glanced at each other, and they both saw the meaning of "Tartar has a secret whistle warning" in each other's eyes.

Qiu Wutai raised his hand and motioned for everyone to stop! I don't know why, but it's just a bird's call, and it's not normal for a big to call in the mountains, forests, and wilderness?

At that moment, the bowstring's trembling voice, "Whoosh! "An arrow shot at him, and a black shadow swept by, like lightning.

As soon as the face of a man with a bow and arrow changed, he was shot by an arrow, as if he was hit by a javelin, his body trembled, and a stream of blood splashed out. Long arrows pierced through his iron-encrusted cotton armor, spindle-shaped arrows peeking through the back of his cloak, the tips of which shimmered with a cold iron glow.

This Ding fell to the ground suddenly, stirring up a large snowflake, and he instantly felt that the strength of his whole body was lost, and he rolled down the slope, and the snow was shockingly dripping with blood.

Everyone was shocked, and Qiu Wutai shouted: "Dig out the gear arrow!" There are tartars, be careful to dodge. ”

"Whoosh!" There was another sharp whistling of several arrows, and suddenly, the sound of arrows piercing through the flesh and blood of the armor, and another family member was hit by an arrow.

He was shot out of the air, and fell heavily on the snow, and the arrow that came out of his body was like a big chisel, large on the outside and small on the inside, and the arrow shaft was made of birch, which was very thick and heavy.

"Don't be shot by the arrows of the Tartars!"

Qiu Wutai shouted, he had been in the border town for a long time, and naturally knew several kinds of arrows used by the Qing soldiers, such as draped arrows, stabbing arrows, and whistle arrows.

The body of the stabbing arrow is slender, the arrow is thin and narrow, and the weight is slightly lighter, and it is mostly used for long-range shooting and projectile. Whistle arrows make a sound when fired, and are mostly used for early warning and transmission. The body of the arrow is thick, the weight is large, and the arrow is wide, and it is mostly used in close combat.

In particular, the crescent moon and the big gift of the Qing army, the arrow is heavy, the arrow shaft is thick, the arrow body is long, if it is shot, it often bleeds quickly, and the ferocity is more auspicious.

"Ambushed." He hated it in his heart, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a dozen steps ahead, behind some trees, behind the wall, some armored figures looming.

They are all high helmets and red tassels, lacquered iron helmets with neck guards, placket cotton armor nailed with dense copper nails, large heart guards on the chest, huge shoulder guards on both sides, red armor with white edges, looking very heavy, and it is indeed a vest sentry with red flags.

Qiu Wutai could see the murderous expressions of these people, the looming ferociousness, they held the Tartar bow, the bow tire is large, the bow tip is long, the use of heavy arrows, although the speed of fire is not fast, but the large arrows and huge arrows, the power is very amazing.

"Whoosh!" Another heavy arrow struck, and the flat arrow was like a black line, and with a hasty flash, the arrow grazed the tree, and the bark shattered, bringing with it a large stream of sawdust and snowflakes flying.

But it is a file arrow, this arrow spindle shuttle, the arrow body streamline, in line with aerodynamics, fast and stable flight, if stunned, is the end of the arrow death.

Qiu Wutai pulled the bow suddenly, the bow creaked, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the wolf's tooth arrow shot away, right next to a heart guard with a red flag vest.

The tartar shook as if nothing had happened, allowing the arrows to stick into his armor, and it was obvious that the one-stone Kaiyuan strong bow used by Qiu Wutai still could not penetrate his double armor protection.

Qiu Wutai shot a few more arrows, shooting the face and throat of those Tartars, but they flashed them, these Tartar vests have been through countless battles, large and small, and each of them has a very outstanding ability to avoid arrows.

Shi Shunyin beside him also calmly fought back, and all the sentry horses shot after the trees, and the arrows whistled back and forth, each like the black line of death flying back and forth, but the arrows from the opposite side became more and more dense, and I don't know how many of them were.

And although each person has superb archery skills, the other party has outstanding protection, several layers of heavy armor, all the family members are not no one to shoot them, but the arrow is stuck in their body but does not form a threat, if they are hit by the arrow, it is the end of falling to the ground and casualties.

And the opposite side is indeed more accurate, the arrow power is stronger, and the timing is better and better, although the people are strong, they are far inferior to the hundred battles on the opposite side.

Hearing the screams come from the ground again, three more fell to the ground, one of them was shot in the lung, the arrow penetrated through the armor, and the hot liquid gushed out of his trachea, and he kept coughing against the trees, and every mouthful of coughing was blood.

Soon the cloak of armor in front of him was blood-red, and the blood soaked into the snow, quickly frozen, and the pungent smell of blood spread in the air.

"Master Qiu, I'm in ambush, let's go." Kong Shigao shouted as he shot arrows desperately over there.

"Fight and retreat." Qiu Wutai shouted, the big tree he was covering, there were a few arrows stuck in the side card, and the arrow feathers were trembling, but he still kept shooting arrows on the opposite side of the side card and the tree. He knew that if he fled without hesitation, he was afraid that the whole army would be annihilated. The only way to fight and retreat is to let the opposite Tartar know that it is difficult to stop.

Suddenly, there was another shout, and just as he wanted to turn his head and run away, he was shot by a crescent moon arrow, which was shaped like a chisel from the side of his head and came out from the other side of his felt hat, and blood and brain flowers splashed out like tofu flowers. This family didn't die for a while, and it was just a terrible wail on the snow.

Qiu Wutai's hair fluttered, and he saw a figure appear on the opposite side, a bulging armor, a black tassel on the helmet, and a small flag of true color with a square and two feet behind him, but it was a Paishku-level existence in the opposite army, wearing triple armor, and the protection was more sophisticated.

This person is holding a big Tartar bow, just loosening the string, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, scars on his face, and his expression is full of tyranny and murderous taste.

Then Qiu Wutai's heart sank even more, and he saw that next to this figure, another person in the same dress appeared, with two mouse whiskers, his face was full of oil, and his eyes were full of cruelty. He held a twelve-force bow, the string of which was pulled over his ear, and on the bow was a thick arrow.

As soon as he let go of his hand, the bowstring trembled like a storm, and the arrows that shot quickly brought up a stream of snowflakes, and the family raised a sign to block it, and the arrow shot through his side card and through his arm with the side card.

This Ding screamed miserably, the door opened, and another crescent moon arrow shot out, and shot through the door in front of him, all the way to the back of his head, and this Ding fell to the ground with a bang, rolling on the snow slope and just convulsing.

But it is the cooperation of the two Tartars Pashku, the timing is wonderful, after the rise of the Later Jin, soon called itself "Manchuria", which means "powerful arrow", known as archery. These sentry scouts have outstanding archery skills and a keen sense of the battle situation.

Seeing that in a moment, there were seven casualties in his own hand, and none of the Tartars on the other side were dead, Qiu Wutai secretly hated, and he shouted: "Brother Qiao, Brother Kong, you go first, and then you will be broken!" ”

Qiao Zhenxiu hesitated for a moment and shouted, "Master Qiu, you want to go together!" ”

He pulled out the self-generated handcuff from his waist, pulled down the hammer with his thumb, and said hatefully: "Roll the donkey bear, fight with the tartar!" ”

At this time, there was a sudden scream behind him, and the muffled neighing of the horses, and it was the Tartar soldiers who were in ambush who copied to the flank.

Kong Shigao trembled and said: "It's the sea, it's up to the sky today." ”

Over there, Feng Yusheng was close behind a big tree, and his face was as white as earth, and today's sentry agent was too stimulating for him. I heard that the Tartars are fierce and fierce, but I didn't expect to be so fierce, no wonder I was able to enter the Kou several times and hit Shandong twice.

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Everyone fought and retreated, from time to time borrowing trees to shoot back, Qiu Wutai and Shi Shunyin were still calm, and their archery skills were a great threat to the opponent's throat and face, so that the pursuers would not be too unscrupulous.

The arrows whistled back and forth, and the red flag vests on the mountain chased unhurriedly, and they cooperated tacitly, some people in front of them took advantage of trees and shields to cover their arrows, and some people in the rear held cold soldiers, short axes, iron whips, iron hammers, goose-winged knives, tiger spears, pick knives, etc., under the command of the two assigned Pashku, waiting for the opportunity to meet each other.

At this time, everyone also saw clearly that there were more than a dozen red flag-inlaid Tartars on the mountain.

Suddenly there were two screams, and two more family members were shot, and the rest of the family were in a panic, and a handful of iron bones were thrown at him, and the sound of bones shattering came, and this family Ding spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground heavily.

The wind flashed, and a red flag vest holding a goose wing knife swooped down viciously, and his body was heavy, like a wild boar.

This Ding hurriedly struggled to get up, and pulled out his Yanling knife to face the battle, and the red flag vest roared and slashed, and the sword sank. The goose wing knife he used was somewhat similar to the Yan Ling knife, but the knife head was slightly larger, the knife was heavy and thick, and there were double grooves, which was very suitable for chopping.

Seeing that this tartar was so ferocious, fear flashed in Jiading's eyes, and his goose feather knife was thin, so he didn't dare to fight the opponent's goose wing knife, so he changed the block to flirtation. Unexpectedly, the red flag tartar used his waist force to slash the situation, and the heavy blade of the knife slashed at the neck on the side of this Ding, and the scarlet blood water exploded, and the head of this Ding flew out.

On the other side, Kong Shigao had just dodged away from a tree, and suddenly his body trembled, and his back was numb and damp, and he had already been hit by an arrow.

In an instant, he felt that his whole body was weak, and it seemed that all the strength of his body was losing with the loss of blood, and seeing two Tartars with iron hammers and tiger spears chasing after him, he gritted his teeth, saw the opportunity, and flashed out from behind the tree with a loud roar, and the Yanling knife in his hand desperately slashed towards the Tartar holding the iron hammer.

His waist knife slashed viciously at the chest and shoulder of the tartar, and the edge of the knife split the outer layer of cotton, but only a spark slipped out of the inner middle armor, but it did not break the armor. The Tartar snorted coldly, the shield in his left hand swept hard, Kong Shigao staggered back, and then the wind came, but it was the Tartar with the tiger gun who chased after him.

The tiger spear in his hand stabbed hard, this tiger spear has a slim blade, the blade is nine inches long, there are ridges on it, and there are several blood grooves, the blade body is crimson, obviously I don't know how many people's blood is stained.

Listening to the sound of a sneer, the sound of the armor of the body being torn, the tiger spear was gone, and the sharp blade of the spear pierced deep into Kong Shigao's body, until the antlers of the holster were reached.

A large stream of blood gushed out of Kong Shigao's mouth, and he howled bitterly, in pain, but he was held up by this Tartar's tiger spear and couldn't move.

"Master Kong." Qiao Zhenxiu shouted, he also faced several pursuers on his side, and he was even more injured, his left arm was hit by the iron bone duo, and he hung down softly. Seeing a tartar approaching, he gritted his teeth, aimed at him with a handcuff in his hand, and pulled the trigger.

The Tartar's body trembled, but there was no sound, and the steel strength of the self-generated hand was insufficient, but it did not catch fire.

"." Qiao Zhenxiu cried and scolded, pulled down the hammer again, and pulled the plate machine on the tartar.

The Tartar's body trembled, and there was no clanging, the Tartar's face twitched, and a hideous look appeared on his face.

Qiao Zhenxiu pulled down the hammer again and yelled: "Dead Tartar, die!" ”

As soon as he raised the gun, a flickering sound of wind came, and a flying axe was thrown from the hand of the Tartar who was chasing after him, spun rapidly, and cut into Qiao Zhenxiu's neck.

The blood in his neck spurted out, Qiao Zhenxiu's eyes widened, blood foamed from his mouth, and with a bang, the self-generated handgun he raised high rang out, and the fire of black powder turned into billowing smoke, and the bullet hit the branch, and a large amount of snow fell down.

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"Brother Shi, Brother Feng, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape this time." Behind a cypress tree, Qiu Wutai gasped and said to Shi Shunyin and Feng Yusheng beside him, "Of the eighteen brothers who came out of the whistle, only three of us remained, it was I who brought the brothers into danger, and Qiu was ashamed." ”

At this time, they were located in the northwest direction of Budai Mountain, and because the back road was copied, they had to flee to the northwest. In the pursuit and fighting, Qiu Wutai and Shi Shunyin were inevitably injured, Qiu Wutai was chopped with an axe, Shi Shunyin was shot with an arrow, and there were wounds of different sizes.

I didn't feel it during the fight, but after a little breathing at this time, both of them felt the hot pain of the wound, as if it was burned by a flame, and the weather was very cold, and both of them felt that their physical movements were falling rapidly and slowly.

However, Feng Yusheng was lucky, there was no major wound, only his left arm was taken by a crescent moon arrow, and some flesh was broken.

Shi Shunyin was still calm, and said: "I don't blame Qiu Ye, I think that when we didn't go up the mountain, the Tartars found out and set up an ambush." ”

Feng Yusheng also said with tears in his eyes: "Don't blame Master Qiu, it's all Tartar cunning." ”

Qiu Wutai nodded, looked at the southeast, and faintly appeared the red armored figure of the pursuer, and muttered: "If you can't escape, you won't escape, even if Lao Tzu dies, you have to pull a few Tartars on your back." ”

Shi Shunyin also smiled: "These, deceive me and have no boys? ”

The two laughed, they were all of the same mind, Qiu Wutai looked at Feng Yusheng and said: "Brother Feng, you flee to the northwest, although the mountains over there are dangerous, there may not be no way out." ”

Feng Yusheng was still hesitating, and Qiu Wutai shouted: "Hurry up!" ”

He smiled and said: "When you meet a saint, when you meet a saint, it depends on your life, whether you can match your name." ”

Feng Yusheng left in tears, looking at his departing figure, Qiu Wutai and Shi Shunyin stood side by side, their expressions were flat, the two of them had been in the army for more than ten years, and life and death had already been looked down, but they were dead, they crawled out of the pile of dead people, and they had already lived enough.

But for some reason, at this time, a woman's figure appeared in Qiu Wutai's heart, which was his new wife. He has had many women, but he is almost forty years old, and he has only become a relative when he returns to Yizhou, and his wife is afraid of him, respects him, and has always been submissive to him.

Qiu Wutai has always disagreed with her, and she doesn't care about love, as long as she can give birth to a son and pass on the incense of the Qiu family. Before leaving the post yesterday, his wife stopped talking, as if she had something to say, but he felt impatient. Thinking about it at the moment, I regret it a little, perhaps, I should listen to what she has to say.

The movement came, and several figures with red flag vests loomed behind the tree, the two looked at each other, and Qiu Wutai smiled: "Shi Ye, kill the Tartar!" ”

Shi Shunyin smiled and said, "Master Qiu, kill the Tartar!" ”

The two shouted: "Kill the Tartars!" ”

They have a fateful friendship, I have saved your life, you have saved my life, and they have a tacit understanding with each other. The two of them held a side card in one hand, a hammer and a cooked copper weapon in the other, and they were like crazy tigers to kill into the group of red flag vests, and they fought fiercely in close combat.

Shi Shunyin swung the hammer, smashed a red flag vest and shattered the shoulder and back, and smashed another vest with blood spraying wildly, he was slashed several times, and received an axe, an iron whip, and finally was pierced by a tiger spear.

He roared, and heedless, he grabbed the waistcoat that made the iron whip, and plucked at his eyes with all his might, and slammed his head desperately against his head. In the end, Shi Shunyin died, and the head of the vest was also smashed to pieces, the two eyeballs were pulled out alive, and the brains flowed all over the ground. When he was dying, there was still great fear on his face.

Qiu Wutai's cooked copper wedge waved, and also hit several Tartars vomiting blood, and the arm of a vest was even broken by him alive, he was blood-stained half of his body, and there were scars everywhere, seeing Shi Shunyin killed in battle, he laughed: "Good brother, Qiu will come down to accompany you, and also take a Tartar away!" ”

He flashed behind a tree, and a vest with a short axe roared after him, but as soon as he turned behind the tree, the vest's expression was sluggish.

Qiu Wutai was holding a 10,000-strong enemy in his hand, and at this time, the lead was burning, sparks were flying, and he was holding 10,000 enemies, so he looked at him with a mocking face.

The red flag vest Adam's apple rolled up and down rapidly, and he screamed suddenly, and was about to run away. Qiu Wutai hugged him, hugged him tightly, and laughed: "Sao Tartar, do you also know that you are afraid?" Raising Han girls, let's die together! ”

There was a loud bang, and the surging smoke of gunpowder filled the air, accompanied by flying weapons, limbs, and blood.

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Feng Yusheng paused suddenly, and his tears flowed down: "Master Qiu, Master Shi." ”

At this time he fled to the northwest of Budai Mountain, which was full of steep slopes, and he walked along the slopes to find a place to put his feet.

Hearing the explosion of 10,000 enemies, he knew that Qiu Ye and Shi Ye had already ...... Of the eighteen brothers who came out of the whistle, he was the only one, what should I do?

He was in turmoil, and he knew that he couldn't live up to the expectations of Qiu Ye and others, and he must escape.

He saw that there was a glacier not far below the slope wall, and there was a mountain of trees on the opposite side, and he was hesitating whether to climb down, when suddenly a movement came, Feng Yusheng's heart trembled, and he saw five or six red flag tartars coming out of the woods, bending their bows and arrows, aiming at him, and copying them over.

Feng Yusheng's heart cooled, he knew that these Tartars didn't shoot arrows, they wanted to catch them alive. Looking at their cruel expressions, the savage aura all over his body, his body trembled even more involuntarily.

Listening to the sound of heavy footsteps again, a black tassel on his helmet, a small flag behind his back, and a bulging armor came out of the forest, his indigo shoes stepped on the thick snow, and his steps were heavy, as if stepping on Feng Yusheng's heart.

The Tartar held a big Tartar Bow and walked not far from Feng Yusheng, looking at him slowly, just like looking at a prey rabbit.

Feng Yusheng looked at him with two mouse whiskers, thick mutton fat on his face, his eyes were cunning and murderous, like poisonous snakes, and his body trembled like leaves in the cold wind.

The tartar smiled contemptuously and said in stiff Chinese: "Nanban, kneel down and crawl here." ”

The surrounding red flag vests all laughed wildly, and they stared at Feng Yusheng, their expressions bloodthirsty and joking. Feng Yusheng's body was cold and hot for a while, and the figures of Qiu Wutai, Shi Shunyin and others flashed in his mind, he suddenly became angry and bloody, and shouted: "I kneel down and answer, the girl who raises the Han, die together!" ”

He frantically pounced on a red flag vest on the south side, the vest had loosened the bowstring early, and the bow was too late to open, Feng Yusheng's move was a rabbit and a duck, and he didn't react at all.

How can a harmless prey that has been caught in a net turn around? Not to mention him, the few red flag-inlaid Tartars present were also unexpected by everyone.

Hearing a scream, this red flag vest was hugged down the slope wall by Feng Yusheng, and the two rolled on the slope, bringing up countless rocks and snow along the way.

The vests were shocked, and when they looked over, they saw two people rolling from the slope wall to the edge of the glacier, and the two figures were lying there, motionless.

The Shared's Dashku roared furiously, wanting to go down the slope, but there was no way down the mountain, and they were wearing heavy armor, and they could not climb this steep slope.

Suddenly, the shout of Pashiku stopped, and the Ming army sentry was not dead, his figure moved, struggled a few times, and actually got up. He ran a few steps, but when he turned back, he drew his axe and cut off the head of the vest that had rushed down.

The red flag-inlaid tartars on the slope wall were all roaring, and they opened their bows and arrows, desperately shooting arrows at Feng Yusheng. But this distance of more than 100 steps, not to mention them, was not even sure of the allocation of the pool, so they watched the Ming army sentry cut off his head and cross the glacier.

"Master Qiu, Master Shi, and all the brothers, I also cut off a Tartar's head, I have avenged you!"

Feng Yusheng was covered with residual snow, his hair was scattered, and his body and face were full of traces of collision and scratches. He limped, with an axe in one hand and a human head in the other, and ran desperately across the glacier with blood all the way. When he fell, he got up, fell again, and got up again.

His heart was happy and beautiful, and in the howling and roaring of the Tartars on the slope wall, he desperately crossed the glacier and fled into the mountains and forests.

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