"Kill the thief!"

The horses galloped, and the hooves thundered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jiu Ye rushed to the front with a white wax rod, the black cloak was very encouraging, and his daughter Qian Sanniang was next to him, the same black cloak was flying, she was holding a mace in both hands, and her tall figure stepped on the stirrups, cold and fatal.

His four sons, as well as Li Ruwan, followed closely behind, especially Li Ruwan, who held an axe in both hands, heavy and sharp, which made people's scalps tingle at a glance.

The rest of the dart division cavalry followed closely, and they participated in the battle of forty-two horsemen, except for Qian Likui and other five horsemen who lured the enemy on the other side of the river, and thirty-seven horsemen, rushed from the ruins of Yangjiawei in Zhao'er Mountain like a whirlwind, and soon rushed into the ranks of the thieves in the rear.

Here, donkeys, mules, carts, etc. were scattered all over the road on the not wide official road, and as soon as the cavalry rushed in, the maintenance team here was in chaos.

These guards are only auxiliary soldiers in the horse team, who carry food, cook, build weapons, and engage in all kinds of miscellaneous tasks in the team, and are generally only equipped with short knives and daggers for self-defense, and there are fewer broadswords, spears, bows and arrows, and there is little combat effectiveness.

What's more, the cavalry in front of them were all defeated, and the attacking team howled and fled down the mountain, and the people were panicking, thinking only of fleeing for their lives, and then dozens of cavalry rushed from the rear to cut and kill, which became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Jiu Ye and the others rushed in, slashing and slashing along the way, and I don't know how many people they knocked over. The white wax rod in the ninth master's hand picked, scratched, and trembled, as if he had eyes. Qian Sanniang was even more violent, and the thief was taken by her mace, and if he touched it, he would be injured if he didn't die.

Li Ruwan's double axes slashed, and the stumps of the human head were constantly raised, and the mist of blood accompanied her body.

The horsemen rushed in and slashed wantonly, and the crowd screamed desperately, instinctively fled forward, and then rushed into a ball with the thieves on the official road in front of them, and the remnants of the thieves who fled down the mountain. Then the thieves howled and fled southward, merging into a mighty rout.

You can't escape from the east, and you can't escape from Suining, who knows if there is still a Xiangyong?

The fierce townsmen in the northwest are chasing down the mountain.

On the official road to the west, there was a horse team of Suining Township Yong to kill, and the thieves had no way to go, so they fled to the south of the official road.

The south side of this side is open, there is no human figure, although the south side of the official road is only more than a hundred steps away, there are continuous swamps, depressions and ponds, but only this direction can escape.

The defeat was like a mountain, and all the thieves screamed and fled for their lives, and the swift ones grabbed the horses. Those who were slow did not care to pull the horse, so they fled to the south in a panic. Then he fell into the swamp and fell into the pond, and screamed violently.

The gunners and spearmen on the mountain chased down, first hit two rows of gunners at the chaotic crowd on the official road, and beat the thieves over there with an earth-shattering scream, and then slowly chased and killed.

"Bang!"

Guan Feng opened a shot, and a horse's hoof sank into the mud, and the thief who was desperately whipping the mount under his crotch was stirring up a blood mist behind him. He screamed and fell into the mud beneath him, his limbs still fluttering, and the blood gushing out of his body quickly stained the mud next to him crimson.

Guan Feng and Hu Yansheng beside him glanced at each other and showed a smug smile.

Then as soon as he pulled down the copper bolt machine, the crisp sound of the metal, revealing the white smoke inside the rear muzzle, took out a fixed paper tube bullet from the satchel and stuffed it, pushed it in, and pressed it right to jam, so that the primer was poured into the nest of the fire door.

The two of them walked in the mud with guns, one step deeper and one step shallower, but fortunately, the road opened up by the thieves was still safe.

Soon Guan Feng found another target, he pulled off the hammer, aimed at a horse thief running by the pond, and pulled the trigger.

There was a loud bang, and the thief screamed and fell off his horse.

Hu Yansheng also shot down a thief, and saw that there was a swamp not far away, and at this time there were several thieves caught in it, and the waist in good condition was still on it, and he roared with wide eyes, and only one head was left in bad condition, waving his hands exposed.

Hu Yansheng's stubborn and serious face couldn't help but have a trace of compassion: "It's really miserable to die like this." ”

Guan Feng looked at it indifferently, he raised his eyebrows: "What's miserable?" We are miserable, full of mud in boots and clothes, and it is difficult to wash back. ”

The snowhoof rouge horse neighed and stopped, and Qian Sanniang put away her horse bow.

Just now, she shot several more thieves who fled for their lives, and then a large reed field in front of her, and in the middle of the reed field, a large number of thieves were fluttering in despair, watching their bodies sink little by little.

But it was Qian Sanniang and others who chased and killed, and they fell into the swamp in front of them in a panic.

Looking at the desperate crying of these thieves, the screams were earth-shattering, Qian Sanniang's eyes drooped slightly, and with a "brush", she pulled out her two handcuffs from her waist, "bang......", she opened the gun with her right hand and hit the first-class thief on the head.

The blood sprawled, and the thief didn't scream for a moment.

"Bang ......", a sharp fire erupted, and her left hand opened again, and the first-class thief's mind blossomed.

"Bang bang bang!" She opened her bow left and right, the smoke billowed out, and the white smoke was everywhere, and when the sound of the gun stopped, there were no thieves in front of her, and all her body slowly sank, and only the crimson blood kept gushing out.

Looking at the people around her who didn't understand, Qian Sanniang only turned the horse around, leaving a cold voice: "Forget it, give them a good time." ”

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A thick bloody breath filled the mouth and nose, and the official road was full of dense dead men and broken banners. There was some black smoke billowing and mutilated flesh and limbs, which were caused by artillery. The corpses of men and horses were everywhere, and the blood that flowed out seemed to be about to sink to the heels of people, and the mud soaked into blood.

The undead lay on the ground groaning and struggling, screaming unspeakably, this is a tragic picture, as if it is the eighteenth layer of hell.

The crowd was full of voices, and the soldiers gathered up the battlefield, putting away the scattered weapons, felt hats and cloaks were also needed, and special armor, whether complete or incomplete, was put away.

At the same time, they escorted the prisoners, treated their own wounded, and gave the thieves and wounded a good time, of course they could not have treated them.

From time to time, someone brought horses, donkeys, mules and other things from the south, and a few war horses galloped over, Qian Sanniang and Li Ruwan dismounted, and their cloaks flew up.

The two were laughing and saying something, Qian Sanniang was holding two grinning heads, Li Ruwan was messing up her hair bun, and several heads were hanging behind her back, looking at the two of them laughing, it was like she had just come back from the vegetable market and had brought back a few taro on her back.

Yang He watched along the official road, accompanied by Chen Qiuao, Zhang Songtao, Minister Yang, Han Daxia, Zeng Youyu, Jiuye, Luo Xianjue and others.

He looked around, his eyes were full of uncontrollable joy, with six hundred villagers fighting against one thousand eighteen hundred thieves, most of them were still fine horse riding teams, but he won by himself, or a big victory, with such a big gain.

Look at some thieves kneeling on the side of the road, that is the thieves who surrendered, usually they are arrogant and domineering, but at this time they are all frightened and afraid, like a deflated ball, the soldiers came to escort, and obediently followed over.

Minister Yang looked at them, turned to look at a war horse beside him, he patted and touched, and smiled: "Tut, look at this horse, Xianggong, we have made a lot of money on this ticket." ”

He said triumphantly to Han Daxia beside him: "Old Han, you were dissuaded before the war, but now you have nothing to say." ”

Han Daxia said: "Of course it's good to win, but it's still the same sentence, the soldiers are fierce and dangerous, and we must be cautious in every battle." ”

With that, a cheerful smile appeared on his serious face.

The ninth master laughed and said: "It all depends on Yang Xianggong's strategy, and my Xin'anzhuang can have such a great victory." ”

Jiu Ye looks rough, but he has always been very good at talking, and he is still in the groping stage, so he is very delicate when he speaks.

Looking at the surrounding tragic battlefield, Jiu Ye was also amazed in his heart, this battle was not easy to win, and the thieves were famous all over the world, and they could stop children crying at night. There are nearly 2,000 of them, most of whom are still elite cavalry and horsemen, and they can often be easily taken down against ordinary county seats.

As a result, his side won, or a big victory, Jiu Ye felt that joining Xin'anzhuang was a wise choice.

The combat strength of the soldiers also shocked him, this battle cavalry team was just icing on the cake, and did not contribute much. But thinking about it, because of the sentinels of the cavalry team, important information was obtained, and Yang Xianggong was able to set up an ambush, and he felt relieved to have achieved such a gain.

When everyone came to the feeding procession, a large number of donkeys, mules, and vehicles gathered here, loaded with a large amount of supplies, and even a lot of grain and grass.

Minister Yang just grinned: "Get rich, get rich......"

Zhang Songtao had a satisfied smile on his face, with these gains, the strength of Xin'anzhuang can grow again.

Soon everyone counted and classified them, and there was a bunch of war horses, a bunch of fat horses, a bunch of mules and donkeys, and a bunch of strong cattle. There are also a pile of grain and grass materials, a pile of weapons and armor, and all kinds of flags scattered by thieves are very important, and they are also collected in a bunch.

Even the mounts' coats were searched.

At this time, it was the beginning of the day, and the battle was tragic, but in fact, it didn't last long, and it only took an hour to chase the thieves.

It's just midday, almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

According to rough statistics, for Yang He, the most important thing is horses and mules, silver taels, grain and grass, and armor.

According to the statistics, a total of 450 intact war horses, 650 fat horses, mules, and donkeys, as well as more than 20 healthy cattle and more than 50 dead horses were seized.

From the mouth of the captured thief, it was learned that when they came to Suining this time, they had 500 fine horsemen and 600 war horses. Five hundred horsemen, some on war horses, some on fat horses, and a very small number on mules. So the thieves and horsemen rode a thousand and one hundred horses.

The caravan behind them brought 300 mules and donkeys, and their caravan consisted of 1,400 horses and mules.

There were 1,100 horses and mules here, and counting the dead horses, it can be estimated that the escaped thieves rode more than 250 horses and mules.

Although there are some regrets, Yang He is already satisfied, how difficult it is to obtain horses and mules in this troubled world, but he has obtained 1,100 horses and mules at once, and there are more than 50 dead horses to eat meat, which is an unprecedented victory.

Of course, this kind of good thing is probably indispensable.

For the rogues who are heading eastward, they will definitely pay attention to themselves in the future.

Ambush warfare, maybe only this once.

The subordinates were also elated, and for a long time, there was no shortage of horses in the village.

Even the 100 horses and mules captured by the outpost detectives earlier, there are now more than 500 war horses in Xin'anzhuang, and the number of fat horses, mules and donkeys is even larger.

Searching the horse jackets, it was also found that there were more than 80,000 taels of silver and broken silver.

The property of the thieves is carried with them, and they are all fine horsemen, and it is normal for them to have dozens of taels or a hundred taels of silver on their bodies, and some even have more.

The discovery of this silver made Yang He smile with satisfaction, he had 100,000 taels of silver and 10,000 stone grains in stock, which had exceeded the budget because of the absorption of displaced people. With this silver, I can relax again in my development this year.

After looking at the horses, mules and silver taels, there are more than 50 wheelbarrows and 10 carts on the official road.

There are many miscellaneous things in it, tents, pots and pots, etc., especially carrying a large amount of grain and beans.