The Neapolitan's spear stabbed firmly into the waist, making Qiao Laosan feel suffocated. The pain of the flesh convulsing and the feeling of blood gushing and spraying made Qiao Laosan start to feel dizzy. In his gaze, the distant campfire seemed as distant as it could never be touched.

The spear was pulled out, and Qiao Laosan exhaled in pain. He gasped and raised his sword weakly. Then the Pak knife fell to the ground.

The spear is here again. It plunged straight into Qiao Laosan's chest, the hard bones and the newly made spearhead collided together, and Qiao Laosan's poor nerve endings tasted steel and pain again! The intense pain stimulated Qiao Laosan's consciousness to suddenly recover.

"Ka..... Ka..... Qiao Cheng..... Qiao Tai'an..... Qin ....." Qiao Laosan coughed up blood in his mouth, shouted in a dialect that others couldn't understand, and brandished his Pu knife to kill the hedgehog-like row of color-eyed people.

"Dead ......."

Qiao Laosan was stuck into a hornet's nest by a spear. The chest, stomach, waist, eyes, and even thighs and two eye sockets are full of stabbed wounds from guns!

And when Qiao Laosan fell, he found that among the thirty-eight people who came with him, except for Qiao Tai'an, who was knocked down by the spear platoon early, none of the others fell with their backs to the colored-eyed people.

"They're all ...... The hero ....... "When the soul gradually ascended to heaven, Qiao Laosan smiled. This looked in Qiao Tai'an's eyes, and he was a little uneasy.

When Qiao Tai'an watched his clansmen being poked to the ground one by one like wooden stakes, Qiao Tai'an's heart was suddenly filled with a painful emotion. Qiao Tai'an suddenly realized that his actions were so reckless. These thirty-seven people are all people who still firmly believe that Qiao's uncle and nephew can still turn the tables against the wind and take them to prosperity! It is the pillar of Qiao's uncle and nephew!

But they were wasted in this place by Qiao Tai'an!

"Damn the Lustful Man!"

Qiao Tai'an suddenly got up from the ground in a frenzy, and he was about to rush towards the Semu people.

Even if you die, you don't have to suffer such heartache now.

In other words, Qiao Tai'an knew that he wanted to die, but he asked for death.

Because Qiao Tai'an knew in his heart that falling into Qin Cang's hands might not be as simple as death. At that time, his reputation as a scholar will be completely ruined! Qiao's uncle and nephew...... It's all ruined!

"Haha, little nobleman, you are also a decent person, don't put your life in such a place! I think you're better suited to spend the rest of your life on that huge pole! Haha!! ”

Carlo's words attracted a group of Italian miners to echo it! They are crusading against this sinner who colluded with the stone prisoner Uriels! It's this bastard who makes them eat shit-like meals every day!

Not even a dish!

Invisibly, the resentment towards Qin Cang began to turn. The targets were changed to Stone Supervisor Uriels and Qiao's uncle and nephew.

"Don't beat him to death! I've heard that the Han people like to kill traitors under the king's banner! So let's look forward to it! Tomorrow there will be a few more losers' heads on the banner! ”

Carlo stopped his compatriots at the right time. He also needs to send Qiao Tai'an, a soft egg, to Qin Cang.

Qin Cang promised the benefit of ten gold coins of Haiperun. There are three or four of them counted as Florin.

The two Neapolitans shouldered Qiao Tai'an side by side and tied them to the big banner not far away.

This banner is still embroidered with the word "Qin". For Carlo, this is probably the characteristic of this Han people. Embroider the text on the flag.

The cold wind blew, and Qiao Tai'an woke up in a daze.

The camp of the Qiao clan in the distance was noisy, but it was quickly pressed back by the soldiers everywhere. Coupled with the Qiao clansmen who were inclined to Qin Cang, the commotion camp soon became quiet. The Qiao clan, who still couldn't integrate into the killing world, quickly obediently returned to the camp. A lot of people don't even know what's going on.

When Qin Cang knew the news, he could only shake his head. No wonder Qiao Su didn't mean to rely on these Qiao clan people at all. I'm afraid that's what the mud can't hold up to the wall. Without the squire's leadership, the chaotic villagers would only be as chaotic as headless flies. But what about the squires?

are still dreaming of their spring and autumn season!

Qin Cang angrily threw the letter back to Chizhou on the table!

These damned gentry! This damn Qiao Cheng!

......

"This shouting of killing!"

In the middle of the night, Cromodo suddenly wakes up from his dream! At this moment, he was lying on the table, carefully planning the construction of the camp.

Seeing the menacing thousands of enemies today, Cromodo felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart! That's a thousand riders! And it's obviously much more than a thousand rides! Although he knew that these nomads liked to bluff, looking at the dense crowd, Cromorodo couldn't believe that these nomads were deceiving people! And there is a tribe in the vicinity that has thousands of men, they probably all know, but where did this group of people come from? Zaporozhye? Don? Or Cherksia? Which nobleman of the Crimean Khanate was subordinate? Or is it simply a nobleman who wants to start a rebellion and seize important land in advance?

Conrado didn't notice this, and Cromodo had to think about it for him.

Rubbing his eyes, Cromorodo quickly put on his coat and ran out of the camp!

"Guards! Guardsman! Did the Tatars come and kill them? Why is there no alarm!! Assemble the army!! ”

Cromorodo roared, and the whip struck the guards!

The guard was also aggrieved, he said: "Report to the colonel!" ...... The Tatar camp seemed to be noisy, but it never came! None of their men seem to have left the camp! ”

Didn't leave the camp?

No......

Cromodo's brain immediately pointed to a word like a pointer!

Infighting!

"Quick! Let the soldiers and horses gather! The Tatars are in civil strife! Come on, win or lose in one fell swoop! ”

Cromodo knew that time was running out, so he directly took the whip and beat the soldiers one camp after another. The whole army can be said to be very embarrassed to stand together.

The gentlemen of the Gentlemen's Regiment did not wear all their armor, and many of the musketeers came out with only muskets. Gunpowder packs? Forgot in bed.

The Greek spearmen were also very unlucky. Many of them were driven out by their masters with spears on their shoulders. Many are pulled up directly from the bed.

"I don't care how tired and sleepy you are today! It doesn't matter if you want to go home and nurse! Right now! Now is the time! Those stupid Tatars are fighting among themselves again! They are in civil strife again! Keep up with me! Keep up with me! We're going to kill them today! Plunder their cattle and sheep and play with their women! Kill! ”