Amin closed his eyes and was about to die, when he suddenly saw the knight on his horse leaning down and holding out a hand to him.

Amin, who was proficient in horsemanship, reached out and grabbed the knight on the horse, and his two hands clasped together in mid-air.

Amin exerted force in his hand, and the person jumped up with the strength of the war horse and landed firmly on the horse's back.

It was none other than Rondo, who had stayed behind Amin and carefully separated the other horses. After discovering that Amin had fallen off his horse, he immediately gently pulled the reins.

The obedient war horse immediately slowed down, and pulled the landed Amin onto the war horse at the moment of meeting with Amin.

They cooperated just right, and the Jurchen armor soldiers were boiling for a while. They rushed desperately to the position of the Changxing army, not caring whether they were hit or not.

At this moment, the shortcomings of the Changxing army hiding in the trenches were exposed, although the flintlock fire had increased the rate of fire a lot. However, it is not possible to form a suppressive firepower against the galloping horses, especially at night, and this weakness will be magnified.

The guns fired scattered projectiles to knock out some of the Jurchen vests, but their rate of fire was much slower than that of the guns, and they could not form an overwhelming firepower advantage.

In addition, the Changxing army was a little slack because it failed to attack the Beixinkou camp, and Amin attacked again. The vests of the Jurchens suddenly broke into the position of the Changxing army, and as soon as they entered the position of the Changxing army, these vests immediately jumped off their horses and rushed into the trench to fight with the Changxing army.

Tao Lei and Ma Jingbo have been shooting at the Jurchens, and when the Jurchen war horse jumped up the trench, he reached out and grabbed Ma Jingbo who wanted to get up. Crushed this stupid boy under him, the knife of the Jurchen vest that jumped in the air had already been swung, but it was cut into the air.

The tip of the knife slashed against Ma Jingbo's helmet, if it weren't for Tao Lei even if he grabbed him, the knife would have slashed directly through Ma Jingbo's neck.

Seeing the Jurchens jumping over one after another, Tao Lei straightened up and shouted: "Hurry up, spear and shield soldiers on top!" ”

A steel knife appeared above Tao Lei's head, and he dodged the steel knife with a twist. Ma Jingbo also roared angrily and raised his shield and crashed into the Jurchens, "Bang! knocked the Jurchens down, and Tao Lei also picked up a fire and smashed it on the head of the Jurchen vest.

The huge force directly shattered the Jurchen's skull, and the red and white liquid flowed to the ground. Before the two of them could catch their breath, another Jurchen armor soldier jumped into the trench and fought with them.

Tao Lei used Ma Jingbo to block the front, and took the time to hit a Jurchen armor soldier. After the killing, he simply carried the fire gun behind his back, drew his sword and steel knife and joined the battle group.

The Jurchens had been knocked down a third of them in the charge, and now two thousand men had rushed into the trenches.

Most of the Changxing army were gunners, and there were also some gunners. Their hand-to-hand combat ability is really not flattering, and it is completely supported by the sophisticated equipment and willpower on their bodies.

The battle between the two sides suddenly entered a white heat, just as they were in the middle of a fierce battle. Several copper whistles of different lengths reached the ears of the Changxing army, and they did not fight with the Jurchens for the trenches without giving an inch, but retreated to the back while fighting.

The Jurchens would not let go of the opportunity to follow the Changxing army, and they followed closely behind the Changxing army and rushed to the second trench.

Zhao Xiaosi was at the end of the retreat, dodging a knife from the enemy. Turning and leaving, he hadn't even taken two steps before the sound of a gun sounded from the second line of defense.

The soldier who was chasing after him was shot in the chest and fell to the ground and died.

Before Zhao Xiaosi could be happy, a lead bullet hit him in the lower abdomen. Frightened, he hurriedly lay on the ground, but fortunately it was just a lead bullet shot from an ordinary firebolt. There was no power in hitting him, otherwise he would have to go to Hades.

"This group of bitches raised! When Lao Tzu goes back and finds out who opened the gun, he has to peel off the skin of this bastard! He cursed incessantly as he quickly leaned forward.

The sound of guns above his head continued, and he did not dare or could stand up. didn't die in the hands of Jiannu, but was killed by his own people, which was too wretched.

Another cannon rang out from the front, and Zhao Xiaosi hurriedly put his head on the ground, grinning a bitter grin.

In an instant, a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded above his head, and the sound that was enough to puncture his eardrums almost made him crazy. He didn't bother cursing, and crawled forward at a faster pace.

Zhao Xiaosi had just crawled a few times and felt that his foot and neck had been grabbed, and when he looked back, he saw that a Jurchen armor soldier's intestines were flowing out.

But his hands were clutching his feet, and his eyes were glaring. He was approaching him little by little, and he was struggling to approach him with a dagger in his other hand.

Zhao Xiaosi's hair stood up all of a sudden, and he felt that a warm current could no longer be controlled and flowed down from his crotch.

Looking at the Jurchen armor soldiers who were getting closer and closer, he turned his heart sideways. Secret Passage: Die and die! It's better to be killed by your own people than to die at the hands of Jiannu!

Zhao Xiaosi turned over and sat up suddenly, he pulled out the fire gun on his back and smashed it into the head of the Jurchen people with the butt.

The seriously injured Jurchens didn't dodge at all, and were smashed right by his hand. The Jurchen's head tilted back sharply, and he glared at Zhao Xiaosi again.

Zhao Xiaosi was also ruthless in his heart, and Lao Tzu smashed it a few more times if he couldn't kill it. He picked up the fire and smashed it down to the right, and his expression was so nervous that he forgot about the lead bullets whizzing past him.

He smashed it and roared: "Lao Tzu doesn't have a son yet, how can he die in the hands of your Jiannu." Die! Die! ”

By the time he was exhausted, the Jurchen's head had broken into a mess of flesh. And his firearm is already unrecognizable, and it can't be used at all.

Only then did he realize that at some point the guns and artillery of the second line of defense had stopped firing. The Jurchens also retreated to the first line of defense, and it seemed that he was the only one sitting in place on the battlefield just now.

Zhao Xiaosi twitched his foot a few times and still couldn't break free from the dead Jurchen's hands, he crawled to the side and picked up a steel knife. It took several consecutive slashes before the Jurchens' hands were cut off.

All of a sudden, he lay on his back on the ground, looking up at the starry night sky. The blinking stars seemed to be a sign of his cowardice and stupidity, and he grinned all at once.

"It's good to be alive!" This is Zhao Xiaosi's truest thoughts in his heart at the moment.

The Jurchens who retreated to the first line of defense only to find that their Belle Lord Amin was gone, and even Rondo, who had always been by Amin's side, was gone.

The more than 1,000 armor soldiers they still survived seemed to have been abandoned by their banner masters, which made the already low morale of the armor soldiers even more desperate. The blue-flaged armor soldiers, who did not have the courage to fight again, rode their war horses overnight and fled from Changsheng Island and disappeared into the night.

Zhang Dou, who didn't catch Amin, looked in the direction of Fuzhou and thought in his heart: Amin! You can escape for a while, but you can't escape for a lifetime!