The first tornado begins at the end of the Wanderer

In the village mill, more than a dozen corpses are placed on the ground, basically old people. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Thinking about it, I understand that the war is about to break out, the Tartars are ferocious, and the young people are estimated to have run out long ago.

Only the old or the lonely do not want to move, so they suffer from this unwarranted disaster.

A few soldiers in the costumes of Ming soldiers were guarding a pile of clothes, chatting and laughing there.

Whether it was a Ming soldier or a Tartar pretending, Qin Haoming did not intend to let go of these beasts, he was ready to take a risk.

It is estimated that there are other people in the village houses, and if the four people who guard the property are killed, according to the number of war horses outside, then the certainty of total annihilation will be much greater.

Qin Haoming cautiously stepped forward, like a predatory cheetah tiptoeing, trying to succeed in a one-time sneak attack.

At a distance of about 15 meters, Qin Haoming flew up without hesitation, and the embroidered spring knife slashed towards one of the soldiers carrying bows and arrows with a shout.

This knife was Qin Haoming's momentum, and the unsuspecting soldier was directly divided into two halves by the sharp embroidered spring knife at a 45-degree angle from his shoulder, and died without even snorting.

Qin Haoming didn't look at the result, and immediately swung his knife and slashed at another soldier with a bow and arrow.

He wants to end the archers as soon as possible, and now he has time to fight, if they are allowed to react, Qin Haoming's chances of winning will undoubtedly be reduced a lot.

"Ahh With a terrible scream, the other two soldiers were horrified to find that in the blink of an eye, the man who came from nowhere had taken the lives of their two brothers.

"Who are you who dare to attack the soldiers of the imperial court?

One of the veterans saw Qin Haoming wearing a Ming costume, and hurriedly pulled out his waist knife and bluffed loudly.

"Enemy attack!" Another soldier shouted as he drew his sword.

He is a smart man, he has killed two people, what is the use of rebelling now, can each other spare each other?

"Die!" Qin Haoming's face was like blood, he gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, he pulled out the bloody embroidered spring knife from the body of the soldier who had just died, and slashed it at the veteran closest to him with all his strength.

"Ding" Qin Haoming's embroidered spring knife was actually blocked by the veteran in front of him.

Qin Haoming didn't say a word, holding the knife in both hands, and when the other soldier was too late to respond to the veteran because of his position, he slashed at the veteran's head with a fierce knife.

It is estimated that this veteran is also a good fighter, and he saw Qin Haoming's menacing second sword.

Hurriedly put the waist knife in his hand horizontally, bent slightly, and with the sound of mutual impact and friction, sparks flew everywhere, and he was able to resist Qin Haoming's fatal blow, but the whole person was also slashed to the ground by Qin Haoming.

At the same time, another soldier shouted, and the waist knife in his hand slashed at Qin Haoming's head viciously.

Qin Haoming turned sideways to dodge, held the knife in both hands and turned quickly, and with a "poof", the sharp and narrow embroidered spring knife pierced deeply into the chest of the veteran on the ground.

His eyes stared coldly at the soldier who rushed forward because of excessive force, and his back was completely exposed.

With his right hand, he pulled out the knife, and the blood arrow that spurted out of the veteran's chest hit Qin Haoming's back solidly, instantly turning red with blood.

Qin Haoming didn't seem to care, he took two steps forward, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand stabbed into the back waist of the soldier, and then immediately pulled it out.

The head is slightly on one side, avoiding the blood arrows sprayed on the face, but the front placket is inevitably stained a little.

All this is long to say, but in fact, from the killing to the end, it is only a short two or three minutes.

It is estimated that their accomplices have not yet reacted, Qin Haoming still has time to check the condition of the four of them, and he did not hesitate to pounce when he was struggling.

When these were over, four soldiers in Ming uniforms would burst out of different houses.

Looking at Qin Haoming, who was standing with a knife covered in blood, he was as majestic as a messenger from hell,

One of the sentry-like soldiers held a horizontal knife in his hand, trembling as he looked at the four soldiers lying on the ground and died, and threw the knife to the ground without saying a word, and turned to flee in the direction of the horses at the entrance of the village.

The other three looked at each other, and ran towards the entrance of the village with their weapons in hand.

"Bad seeds." Qin Haoming's face was gloomy, two cold words came out of his mouth, and he walked unhurriedly in the direction of the four of them fleeing with a knife in one hand.

What's the use of such a soldier, he doesn't even have the courage to fight to the death, what is the word army?

Dong Changqing was guarding the entrance of the village with a bow and arrow, and saw the four Ming soldiers running out in a panic, still a little hesitant, not knowing what was going on.

When he saw Qin Haoming, who was covered in blood behind them, he made a posture of wiping his neck at him, and immediately drew his bow without hesitation, and shot an arrow at the only archer among the four.

Dong Changqing's arrows whizzed, fast and urgent, and pierced deep into the throat of the archer, who slowly fell to the ground and died after only a few struggles.

Then he put the bow to a specific position on the right hand of the horse's head, and without looking at the results of the battle, he whipped the war horse fiercely, and rushed towards the three of them with the embroidered spring knife raised from the sheath.

Although the distance is short, the horse's speed is not yet fully exerted.

But the remaining three people had already been frightened, like headless flies that only knew how to dodge, Dong Changqing's first knife easily slashed through the neck of a soldier, and suddenly blood surged out like a fountain.

The unabated embroidered spring knife pierced into the arm of the sentinel who was the first to escape, and the latter immediately screamed loudly and wailed.

"Heroes spare their lives, I surrender!"

The remaining lucky one squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and staggered down.

"Shame on surrendering without a fight! Indiscriminate killing of innocents, damn it! ”

As soon as Qin Haoming's voice fell, he waved his hand, and the head of the lucky one rose into the air with a rain of blood. The headless body was still crouching on the ground, motionless.

"That part? What's the situation? Be honest! ”

Qin Haoming's blade was dripping with blood, and the whole person was like a fierce god, staring straight at the only surviving sentinel, and asked loudly.

"The heroes spare their lives, we are the subordinates of General Wang, the general of Datong, and we are ordered...... Ordered to come out......"

The sentinel held his wounded arm and fell to his knees, trembling and kowtowing, never daring to say the last word.

A trace of disgust flashed in Qin Haoming's eyes, and the blade was on the neck of the sentry, and he asked loudly, "Where is Governor Lu now, come as soon as possible." ”

"In the vicinity of Purple Mountain in Zhao County."

The sentinel shuddered and replied loudly.

"Suffer death!"

Qin Haoming waved his big knife, and the sharp blade slashed along the neck of the sentry officer, blood gushed out, and the sentry officer twitched all over, obviously unable to live.

Lu Xinrong, who had just arrived, said goodbye, he couldn't bear to see this bloody scene.

"Bandits are like combs, and officials are like shavings. Bandits come like a comb, take some and he will leave; Officials are like razors, and they don't leave an inch. ”

Qin Haoming shook his head, sat on the ground weakly, and muttered to himself.

Unexpectedly, when I came to the Ming Dynasty, the first time I killed was not a Manchu Tartar, but a soldier of the Ming court, which is really ironic.

But he didn't regret it, just a little sad, did he really want to change some things with iron and blood?