The plate axe in the hand of the king slashed, and the huge plate axe was waved with a burst of sound of breaking the air, and the head of the tartar in front of him was immediately cut by him, and the head with the helmet was shattered, like a watermelon, red and white things scattered, and the air spread this smell that made people want to vomit, and his headless yellow body in armor immediately fell to the ground.

"Hehe, Boss Wang is still powerful, haha" The sixth master on the side said, his voice was full of envy, and said, "It's not like me, I'm old now, I'm old." He said this in a tone full of helplessness.

"Where did the sixth master say when Yizhuang said" Wang Haozi said in a respectful tone, he is very angry with everyone on weekdays, he is indeed very good to this little old man, he respects him very much, and it is also a strange thing, and the sixth master is the oldest in this sentry team, and his combat effectiveness is also the top three level, and his sword skills are exquisite.

The sentinels used all kinds of weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, and all kinds of weapons, each of which had its own unique and exquisite killing skills.

One of the strong men with the tail of the money rat rushed up again, his figure was unusually stocky, like a round ball, holding a short axe in his hand and slashing towards Wang Haozi.

Poof, the sixth master on the side was as fast as a white horse, and in an instant, he cut down the strong man of the Eight Banners, and he fell to the ground screaming, and his voice was terrible.

Wang Haozi praised "The sixth master is brave, this sword technique is really more and more exquisite" He said, and the members of the sentry team behind him all praised the sixth master's superb sword technique, which has reached the level of a grandmaster.

That Niu Lu Zhangjing's eyes were full of disbelief Looking at the fierce Ming army in front of him, he slaughtered his subordinates so easily, his eyes were full of disbelief, this is the Ming army? How could there be such a fierce Ming army in the mainland.

The Tartars also looked at them in disbelief, all looking at this group of Ming troops with strong combat effectiveness in fear, they all retreated, they didn't understand, when did the Ming army in the mainland have such strong combat effectiveness? None of them dared to step forward, and they all froze.

There are also Tartars who do not believe in evil, and one of them, a strong Tartar, with a figure like a calf, is dressed in three layers of heavy armor, holds a heavy hammer in his hand, and has a lightning rod on his head, and when he walks, the ground trembles again.

He is one of the famous warriors who can fight, wielding a heavy hammer in his hand, and no matter how heavy the armor of the Ming army is, it is also hammered to death, and the huge plate axe in Wang Haozi's hand is picked up.

Quickly staggered with the tartar, and ———— a fierce sound of fine iron, the tartar was hit by the plate axe wheel, three layers of heavy armor, the thing that once made him invulnerable, but under the axe of the king hemp, it was like tofu.

Flutter———— he was cut in half at the waist, and his intestines flowed to the ground, and the most severe punishment in ancient times, because your main organ is in the upper body, so at this time you will not die, but endure severe pain and get better on the ground.

The tartar on the ground let out a scream, the severe pain in his body made him crazy, he couldn't imagine how there was such a cruel Ming army in the world, he looked at the cruel gaze of the Ming army, and suddenly felt a little familiar, his past treatment of those Ming people was not the same, it was also the same barbarism.

Wang Haozi stepped forward, stepped on his exposed intestines with his right foot, and made a fluttering sound, and a burst of yellow foul smell flowed from it, and the face of the tartar on the ground immediately turned pale, and this sharp pain made him crazy, and said: "Please, kill me, kill me" He let out a scream that was not like life, and the scalp of the listener was numb.

He begged for mercy like this, but the Ming army on the other side showed a more cruel smile, which made him feel timid, and his heart was full of regret and incredulity at the moment, is this still the Ming man who advocates etiquette?

The more than twenty Tartars behind were all in disbelief and felt a chill in their hearts, watching them discuss how to torture and kill themselves, these Tartars had the arrogance just now, and the infinite fear in their hearts was to scream and run away.

That Niu Lu Zhangjing saw his men fleeing, and then looked at the Ming army opposite, shivered, and ran directly to the back, at this moment he only had questions and fears in his mind, this is the Ming army? This style of work is probably even more cruel than the savages of Changbai Mountain.

He didn't want to stay here for a moment, run away, run away, and find a large force to get revenge? He thought about the style of those Ming people, but the idea of revenge was dispelled.

Wang Haozi did not chase after him, but stood quietly where he was, and said, "Hmph, run, Lao Tzu has already laid an ambush!" ”

The more than 20 Tartars found that the Ming army did not chase after them, they were all ecstatic, and fled backwards, and when they fled to the entrance of the village, a group of Ming soldiers suddenly appeared on the nearby houses, with bows and crossbows in their hands firing volleys.

The sound of arrows pouring into the flesh ———— fluttering, the tartars were all frightened, and some of the arms were shot, but suddenly the whole body was sore, and they fell to the ground, but this arrow was added with a secret medicine, and wherever it was shot, it would make people weak.

That Niu Lu Zhangjing was horrified to see that his subordinates were shot in the arm, and they actually died directly (thinking that they were dead), and he was even more frightened in his heart, originally thinking that the other party would also have strong combat effectiveness, what is this? Witchcraft? He didn't believe the arrow's drug, the effect of the drug was too fast.

Not only strong, but also revealing a strange horror, he walked forward, but there was a person at the entrance of the village in front of him, a lean man, but he wanted to be a cheetah all the time, and before he could react, the other party was hanging on his chest.

There was an unspeakable look of pain in his chest, and the man had already come behind him with dexterity, and he fainted with a knife in his hand, and he was only shocked before he fainted, as if he didn't believe that someone was so fast.

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Waiting for the Niu Luzhang Jing Ni Ma Shan, Ni Ma Shan is the name of a bird in Manchuria, he woke up quietly, but found that he was tied up, he wanted to continue to faint, but when he saw that the nearby Ming army found that he woke up and showed a cruel smile, he panicked in his heart.

More than 20 of his companions nearby fell to their knees, and some of them scolded, he thought that the Ming army was sometimes strong in combat, but they thought that it was ominous to kill prisoners, and they who advocated etiquette would probably treat their prisoners well, so some of their companions began to scold.

"Sixth master, I heard that you can stab people more than a hundred times in a row, but that person will not die within an hour, can you show us this kind of unique skill" Wang Haozi said suddenly, the Chinese he said were all incomprehensible, only Ni Mashan understood Chinese, he was very cold, more than a hundred knives, how could there be such a ruthless person.

"Haha, then I'll demonstrate it" The sixth master said and pulled out his knife and walked over, walking towards the most powerful tartar who was scolding, and the members of the sentry team were all looking at it with an expectant expression.