Geldan was about to collapse, an old man knelt down in front of him, tears mixed with rain left along his old face, the wrinkled face was already full of distortion, and the cloudy eyes were bloodshot, this old man with great prestige in the Mobei grassland collapsed like a crying child at this moment and said, "Can't|!" Sweat! The sons and daughters of the clan are simply like weeds harvested by those Ming troops, they are not people! They are devils from hell! Why should we fight this devil! ”

Looking at this old man, Geldan's heart was dripping blood! Looking at the misty rain and fog in front of the rainstorm, you can see the orange firelight in front of the Ming army, there is a kind of darkness in this rain curtain, the son of Mobei fell like a mowing grass, the corpses in front of him are too many to let the cavalry charge, the blood is left along the hillside, the land under his feet has become blood-red, the rain keeps beating the red pool, the air is a fresh rain, and the smell of blood that makes people want to vomit. The smell of blood was so strong that even rain could not wash it away, and the blood had already stained the ground red.

"Up! Keep it up for me! You don't know the price of losing this battle" Geldan shook his head This is an inexplicable order in itself, today he saw a rising Ming Dynasty, if he does not continue to strangle him in the cradle, the first thing he does must be to clear the grassland, like Qi Jiguang once beat the bald Danyu bloody revenge.

"All the commanders, take the men and wait! A team of me" Geldan snorted, his eyes were full of madness, madness, this battle cannot be lost, this head wolf in Mobei has already sensed a different thing, this head wolf with an incomparably sensitive sense of smell has smelled something different from the army in front of him.

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill———— another team of Mobei thousand people rushed up, they rushed towards the hillside with madness, the sound of fire guns sounded, they fell in rows, piece by piece, chasm by chasm, it seemed that they would be killed if they crossed here, and the corpses on the ground were so many that they almost became piles of corpse walls.

The corpse wall slowly expanded, slowly moving forward, and Geldan overturned the old man in front of him to the ground, and said, "Get out!" You think they're dying like this! Am I not distressed" He pushed away the old man in front of him and bit his lip tightly, the warriors of Mobei were already about to fight! They are invincible in melee combat! Invincible!

He thought of it like this, waving his arm, Hoover quietly looked at the battlefield, and Li Yi on the side said with a sadness in his eyes, "This kind of war, this kind of soldier!" I don't want to go through a second time, this kind of war, this kind of battle that kills like mowing grass, I really don't want to go through it" His heart trembled slightly, and the feeling of seeing life being harvested like mustard was crazy.

"Humph! I like to see warriors die, I don't want to see cowards flee" Hoover snorted, rain passing through the two of them, "These Tatars are really terrible, they have the courage that Europeans don't have!" ”

"They are not Tatars, they are Mobei Mongolians!" Li Yi said, shook his head, looked at the endless army in front of him, and had some indescribable feelings in his heart, and said, "You guys retreat, people are not machine guards, it's time to rest!" You can't fight anymore."

"They are the Old Guard, they are His Majesty's most loyal soldiers, and they will only be tired when they should rest," said Hoover, "and now is not the time to rest!" ”

"Humph! It's really old and stubborn," Li Yi shook his head, said with a smile, and stepped forward. In front of him, a group of Mobei cavalry began to fight in close combat.

They climbed over the corpses, with a hideous smile on their faces, and finally in close combat, the warrior at the head was armed with a steel knife, burly like a black bear, and when he stepped forward, he looked at the group of people in disbelief and stuck the knife in the muzzle? With a crisp sound! A bayonet stabbed out suddenly.

Before the ———— Mobei warriors could react, the bayonet had already pierced their chests, and the blood flowed down, and the black bear-like warrior in front of him screamed and fell, his eyes were full of disbelief, and the bayonet was hateful and accurate, and it stabbed directly into his heart, he wanted to die together, but the other party didn't give him this chance at all, and fell to the ground.

There was a sound of bayonets entering the flesh with a fluttering ————, and Hoover himself was at the forefront with a bayonet, against the cavalry of the desert north, the cavalry who dismounted was still as fierce as a wolf, and the Dzungar division of Geldan beat the Qing army to several miles in history, and finally put down the rebellion because he was killed by his nephew.

The warriors of Mobei are really more fierce than Monan! The harsher environment created a more formidable force than the Mongol warriors of the Hetao steppe, and they were confident that they would not be able to take this small hill, and Geldan was relieved of his heart in melee combat! But at random he saw a group of old guards on the hillside firmly stabbing their bayonets.

Every time he hated and accurate, it was impossible to resist, obviously some people were old-looking, but their movements were extremely agile, and he could see that this group of barbarians was definitely a warrior who had been tempered for thousands of years! Their melee skills are above Mobei Mongolia, and the rise of this Ming Dynasty is too fast, right? First of all, this perverted firearm, and then this tough army that suddenly appeared. This battle must not be lost again, this battle must be won! Strangled this army in the cradle, before he had grown up.

Flutter|———— textbook-like mechanical straight stab action, every stroke can stab the opponent's vital point, block, straight stab, every blow is such a standard, all the soldiers seem to have the same action, a fierce Mobei warrior brandished a mace to block the bayonet of a guard, he was just about to counterattack, his companion bayonets on both sides were stabbed, no fancy killing action, the old guard movements used are almost a copy of a person.

He screamed ———— he fell down, stabbing him right in both ribs, and the sharp pain suddenly made his whole body lose the slightest strength, and he could only fall to the ground and wail.

Get around and charge from both wings! Geldan shouted, clenching his teeth and countless Mobei warriors behind him, climbing over these corpses and attacking from both sides.

"Out!" Li Yi waved his hand, and the Beifu soldiers stepped forward neatly in a burst of trumpets, and Li Yi shouted, "Behind us is the grain and grass of the army!" It's the hope of the whole army! Today, even to the last man, you can't retreat! ”

"Fight to the death! "Beifu soldiers stand in this torrential rain, like steel sculptures to accept the sharpness of the torrential rain, this quaint army, they do not belong to this era, maybe death is their place.

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