Chapter 19: Bite You to Death!

Not to mention Zhang Dou's actions, even the white-armored soldiers who rushed to the front row were stunned. What's the situation? Isn't there only a spear with thorns? When will the spear still be able to smash people?

Ma Bao was a member of the front row of the white pole soldiers, and at first the Jurchens were nervous about shooting him with them. Although he has been a member of the White Pole Soldier for 7-8 years, he does not have eyes on the battlefield.

Whoever shoots is unlucky, and the bows and arrows shot by the Jurchens are very vicious, and they shoot people in the face. As long as the arrow was almost certain to fall to the ground and die, he didn't want to die like this.

He's going to go home with his military exploits and silver! It's already March, and I guess my family's land has already started to be cultivated! I don't know if my son, who I haven't seen for three years, can help the family work, and whether my mother-in-law is doing well.

All this makes Ma Bao, a 29-year-old man, full of thoughts. He made up his mind that he would be disarmed and returned to the field after this battle.

With his many years of military exploits and the salary obtained by beheading, he can also buy dozens of acres of land in his hometown and live a life as a landlord without worrying about food and clothing.

But all this must first defeat the Jurchens in front of them, and they are all these hateful Jurchens. Why do you want to come out and make trouble, honestly squat in the mountains to make villains, how good it is to have children.

If you have nothing to do, you can still hunt, dig up some ginseng, and break a deer antler. Why do you have to get the sword soldiers to meet, and you have to work hard to kill these Jurchens, how bad is this.

He was thinking nonsense here, and a Jurchen white-armored soldier opposite was not idle. The white-armored soldier held the iron shield in his hand in front of him and slammed into Ma Bao.

Ma Bao looked at the white-armored soldier with disdain, and dared to call it invincible even in these two moments? In that case, they can't be called invincible with a thousand white pole soldiers!

Looking at the white-armored soldier who collided with him, Ma Bao unhurriedly picked up the white pole in his hand and smashed it at the armored soldier.

The armor soldier's attention was focused on guarding against the opponent's spear stab, and when he saw that the opponent actually smashed people with a spear, he subconsciously used the iron shield in his hand to block.

The guns and shields intersected, and there was a "bell" sound. Then there was another "bang", and a heavy object fell directly on the head of the soldier.

Although the armored soldier wore a helmet, he was beaten by the iron ring on Ma Bao's white pole. The pace under his feet was also chaotic, and the iron shield in his hand was lowered a lot.

After Ma Bao smashed this shot, he quickly threw away the white pole, pulled out the big knife at his waist, and slashed at the head of the white armor soldier. The knife was so powerful that the white-armored soldier didn't have time to dodge. was cut off half of Ma Bao's head with a knife, and the red and white liquid splashed Ma Bao's face.

Ma Bao just wiped his face with his left hand indiscriminately, and then slashed at another white-armored soldier with a knife. At this time, on the battlefield, the white pole soldiers and the white armor soldiers had already fought together, and the men and horses on both sides were fighting in a melee at the front of the position.

The moment the white-armored soldiers engaged with the white-pole soldiers, they completely fell into disadvantage. They were very unaccustomed to the playing style of the white pole soldiers, and were dizzy by the iron rings on the white poles.

But these white-armored soldiers are extremely fierce, and they are not afraid of life and death at all, relying on their excellent clothes and armor to fight with the white-armored soldiers.

The white pole soldiers also showed no weakness, although the armor on their bodies was one layer less than that of the white armor soldiers. But the gap is not big, so it is difficult to separate the two sides from each other.

Then the armor soldiers of the red flag also rushed up when the white armor soldiers were entangled with the white pole soldiers. Trying to break the formation of the white pole soldiers, they were not met by ordinary Ming troops.

It is the white pole soldiers who are as brave as them, and these white pole soldiers will not retreat from the same fight to the death, fighting every inch of land, and fighting fiercely and abnormally.

Ma Bao had already cut down two white-armored soldiers, and he was a little tired at the moment. As soon as he dodged a steel knife that slashed at him, he was stabbed in the right arm by a soldier who had come up from behind.

He groaned in pain, and the broadsword in his right hand fell to the ground. But he took advantage of the situation to step forward, save the armor soldier, and scuffle with him.

During the scuffle, Ma Bao felt that his right arm was no longer obedient, and he couldn't use his strength at all, and gradually he fell behind. Looking at the Jurchens with a fierce face in front of him, Ma Bao felt that he couldn't do it.

He thought of his family thousands of miles away, farewell to his virtuous wife, farewell to his filial son. As his strength wore off, he knew his final moment had come.

Looking at the Jurchen with a sinister smile on his face, he remembered those little feet. It's all this group of hateful Jurchens, and it's they who hurt themselves and lose everything! It was they who killed innocent women!

No! He is never willing to die like this, even if he dies, he will drag the Jurchens to die together.

Thinking of this, he used the last strength of his body and bit the neck of the Jurchens. The Jurchen armor soldier could see that Ma Bao was already at the end of the crossbow, and he couldn't hold out for long at all.

So he didn't rush and consumed Ma Bao's strength little by little. Finally, he felt that the time had come, and the fierce Ming army in front of him had no strength.

He smiled and stretched out his hands to pinch Ma Bao's neck, when suddenly he felt a chill in his back, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

Years of experience in the war told him that a deadly crisis was just around the corner. He had relied on this strange feeling to escape the battlefield many times, so he immediately raised his guard and began to look around.

Suddenly! A gleam appeared in Ma Bao's eyes, who was already weak, and he saw Ma Bao suddenly open his big mouth and bite his neck. He made the fatal mistake of keeping an eye on the danger around him and ignoring the enemy in front of him.

This mistake was enough to kill him, and although he grabbed Marble by the hair with both hands and tried to pull Marble away, his actions were in vain.

Ma Bao bit the neck of this armored soldier and let this one kick and pull him. Anyway, he recognized a little bit and didn't let go.

Ma Bao felt as if he had bitten off a piece of flesh from the enemy's neck, but he was afraid that the enemy would not die, so he put his left arm around the enemy and bit at the enemy's neck one by one.

The people around were frightened by Ma Bao, and they all consciously avoided Ma Bao's location. After all, everyone is afraid to see a person hugging the enemy on the battlefield and eating it, and they are no strangers to killing people.

But eating a living person in broad daylight like this is still creepy to watch, and the person being eaten is not dead yet, and his legs are still shaking.

And I vaguely heard Ma Bao say indistinctly: "Bite you to death!" Bite you ......"

That picture makes people remember it for a lifetime!

At this time, the two sides gradually divided the victory and defeat, and the white armor soldiers died in the battle. The other ordinary armor soldiers were gradually defeated by the white pole soldiers, and gradually retreated.

The two sides fought fiercely in this battle, the 3,500 people when the red flag came out, when they retreated, there were less than 2,000 people left, and the 500 white-armored soldiers were almost wiped out.

And the white pole soldiers were not comfortable, just in the battle just now, they lost almost 500 white pole soldiers. You must know that they only have a total of 4,000 people, and now they have lost more than 700 people after only two battles.

And there are at least 30,000 Jurchens on the other side, and if this continues, even if they run out of white pole soldiers, they will not be able to defeat Shengjing City.

At this moment, Qin Minping regretted it a little, he felt that he was really too big. It would be nice if he followed Qi Jin's advice and retreated.

It was useless for him to regret it now, there was only a pontoon bridge behind him. As long as he dares to retreat, the Jurchens will definitely cover up and kill, and if he doesn't do it well, it will be a big rout.

So even if the white pole soldiers are exhausted, he has to persevere.

Taking advantage of the retreat of the Jurchens, Qin Minping hurriedly ordered the soldiers to eat some dry food, it seems that the Jurchens do not plan to let them eat, and the Jurchens plan to use wheel warfare to consume their own physical strength.

At this moment, in the great array of the Jurchens, Dai Shan knelt in front of Nurhachi's horse. At this moment, he no longer has any excuses, and his three Zhenghongqi armors are all completely miserable.

The more than 2,000 armor soldiers who fled back in embarrassment also lost the fighting spirit they had when they first left the city, and they were all wilted. They were frightened by this Ming army, a full 500 white-armored soldiers! Before even a bubble bubbled, it was killed.

Just these Ming troops, letting them attack again is tantamount to sending them to death.

Therefore, Dai Shan did not continue to let the remnants of the Zhenghong Banner defeat to attack the Ming army, but knelt in front of Nurhachi's horse to plead guilty.

Nurhachi looked at the second son in front of him, and he sighed.

"It's not a crime of war!"