The fourth volume of the sharp blade out of the sheath Shenzhou moves

Around Jinzhou, the ruined walls were broken, the flames were burning on the broken wooden beams, and the corpses were stinking.

The beacon fire rose from the city, and several horsemen rushed out of the city, taking the mountain and forest path to cross the Jiannu cavalry formation that was slowly advancing in front, and occasionally there was a fight with the scouts in the forest.

Riding alone and bleeding from the woods, he sent a warning to the villages along the way, so that the peasants in the fields, the women and children of the family retreated into the mountains and mountains to take refuge.

"Let's go! Let's go, Mingren Koubian, kill towards Fuzhou, everyone evacuate quickly......"

The blood-stained figure rode across the ridge and passed through the village, and the Jiannu people who heard the sound walked out of the door, and the sun shone warmly, and in a moment the man was in a trance on horseback and fell.

The surrounding villagers hurriedly rushed over, and when they helped him, his body had lost its temperature, and he opened his mouth slightly: "Hurry up...... Notify other villages along the way...... Akito is here, let's go......."

A muscular man with money pigtails swallowed his last voice.

There was silence for a moment, and the crowd of people scattered violently and ran towards their homes, and the sound of footsteps and shouts instantly mixed into one in the village.

The figure of the big bag and the small bag rushed out of the house, holding the child to support the old man and dragging the family to the mountain in a hurry, and the vision was full of running figures.

There were also brave men who broke free from their families and turned around and ran towards the village where they had not received the summons.

He didn't dare to go on the main road, so he only ran on the mountain road in the woods, and through the forest gap, he vaguely saw a scout team of Ming people running on the road outside.

Then he stopped, and there was a mournful wail from the neighboring village, burning houses, and blinding black smoke rolling up into the sky.

The sound of small fragments, like a human scream, came from that side. The man stumbled back and sat down on the ground.

The torches swirled in the sky and fell on the hut, and the flames burst up, and the old woman ran out of the house with a scream, and slashed down with a sword.

When the corpse fell, the Ming cavalry who turned around the horse's head, waved his sword with a shout, leaned over and raised the bloody human head in his hand, smiled with a blood-stained face, and showed off to his companions.

The figures running around were slashed and killed under the pursuit of the cavalry, and the woman holding the swaddling clothes dodged in panic, and was knocked down by the galloping war horse, her head hit the wall, and blood gushed out, and the heart-rending cry of a baby came from the swaddling clothes on the ground, and the Ming man laughed and raised his hooves and stepped down fiercely—

"My ...... Child"

The woman prostrate on the ground, stretched out her hand and grabbed the swaking swaddling clothes from a distance, her mouth trembling slightly, and her voice was disconnected.

In the field of vision, the Ming people came over and dragged her into the house, and then, Bai Huahua's body rushed out madly, and was cut down by the blade that caught up, and then the body was dragged away, and the body was hung under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village, and it was densely spread.

The killing ceased, and for an hour the more than a hundred families of the village were left without a living man, and when the horses' hooves were gone, it became a place of death, and the old crows stood on the branches and let out a penetrating cry.

The wind was blowing, there was movement in the woods, and the old crow standing on the branch pecking at the flesh flew into the sky with its wings fluttering, and the grass swayed, and a muddy step came out......

Pair...... Two pairs of ...... Ten pairs of ......

A team of more than a dozen people came out of the forest, unusually silent, and one by one the figures with weapons approached the ghostly village, the horizontal wood at the entrance of the village fell on the side of the road and still burned with swaying flames, and the air could occasionally smell the smell of burnt corpses, and half of the village was almost burned out.

The procession stopped under the locust tree, looking up at the corpses that had been scurried up in the branches, and the old people, children, women, and men were swaying slightly in the wind.

The green tendons on the back of his hand were swollen, he held the handle of the knife, and walked towards the tree, and someone behind him hurriedly came over and grabbed him: "Lord Aobai, what are you doing, what are you going to do!" I don't have time to ...... Mingren's arrangement, we have to take it back......"

"Ah......h

Ao worshipped a woman and the baby tied to her, her bloodshot eyes were all over her sockets, and she roared in a low voice: "Mingren...... Ming...... I'm going to kill you...... You let go...... Let go!

I'm Daqing Baturu, I'm going to tear them apart, ah......"

Several scouts couldn't stop it, and were thrown out by the angry figure and rolled to the ground, got up, and shouted: "My lord, wake up, this is a war now, only by winning the Ming people, can you take revenge!"

Prince Rui asked you to go all the way with us, that is, to escort the information back safely, so that they could be caught off guard and go......"

The monotonous sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded, and a Ming scout seemed to have forgotten what to return to look for along the road.

Suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, and on the opposite side of his vision, a figure with a pigtail of money and a waist knife stared at him, and subconsciously, the scout turned around and ran.

However, a large knife in the rear slammed away with mud debris.

The running war horse, there was a whistling sound in the air behind him, the scout turned around, and between the visions, the pupils shrank to the extreme, and the whole person was split in half and fell to the ground.

The figure walked and pulled the blood-stained spear from the flesh: "Go back...... I will take revenge. ”

Then he took more than a dozen people into the mountains, took back the horses, and went in a certain direction, and on the occasional parallel roads outside the foothills, the villages were lit with cannibalistic flames, accompanied by terrible corpses.

Soon after, the sun set in the sky, and the mighty Ming people finally quieted down.

The stars in the sky have a faint light, and on the foothills of the southeast side, Ao Bai, dressed in black hideous beast-faced armor, looks at the camp surrounded by a huge number of war horses in the distance, and occasionally the screams of women penetrate into the night, and many people grit their teeth in the starlight forest.

"Killing Han people is my wish to worship, and I can kill ...... for the rest of my life"

Ao Bai bit off a branch and tied his leg armor on, "I can't finish killing, I won't go back......

Next to the fiercely speaking figure, Ao Bai, who had taken off his blue dark clothes, put on his armor and walked forward.

"Listen, Dordorbele...... In the Han camp, what are we Qing women treated for......"

Feng stroked the wolf fleece on his shoulder collar slightly, Duoduo gritted his teeth, looked at him fiercely, and stared at the other party, "I want to kill them more than you......"

Then, spread out a parchment map on a stone, "Ming people are not waste, but they will beware of night attacks."

You have fought a few battles with my brother, and you should understand that the cavalry cannot rush into the 'wall' made of horses, and that they cannot be thrown into chaos with bows and arrows alone.

Two thousand cavalry, not a joke, we rushed in, that is, to die! ”

The bonfire was swaying, and in the surrounding villages and towns, in the high-speed car tent, Lin Dayou was able to push a rather beautiful Jiannu woman into the arms of a general, watching the other party's expression of struggle and fear, and tearing the leg of mutton excitedly.

There were also two hundred households around, and the three Xiaoqi laughed, and someone said: "I once heard how wild Jiannu is, and now I'm afraid that I won't dare to come out where I want to shrink?" ”

"Hahaha......"

Everyone laughed, the tent was dark, and in the middle of the night, tall figures returned to their tents with the booty in their arms, and the sound of women screaming sounded above this Liaodong.

The big tent quieted down, Ao Bai lay on the blanket, tossing and turning, staring at the dome with wide eyes: "The army of the Ming Dynasty seems to be really different. ”

He didn't know how this phenomenon began.