Cheng Fang and others considered taking a detour from the field, but the fields were barren, no one had hoeed for more than half a year, the grass was more than half a person high, and there were many ridges, and it was too risky to run in such terrain on horseback, and it was difficult to get out of danger once they fell.

More than ten horsemen suddenly exerted their strength and rushed straight from the ramp to the entrance of the abandoned village, but not long after the sound of horses' hooves sounded, the entire village seemed to wake up!

In the shouts of people and the neighing of horses, Cheng Fang and they had just rushed to the entrance of the village, and several Jianyu cavalry had already rushed over from the other side, the bow and arrow had already been taken in their hands, and the sound of the collapse and collapse bowstring sounded continuously, and several arrows immediately flew towards Cheng Fang and the others!

", don't shoot back." Cheng Fang saw that Yang Yi wanted to take the bow and shoot back, and unconsciously scolded: "Can your archery skills be compared to Jianyu?" ”

Yang Yi gritted his teeth and put the bow and arrow back in the pocket, and continued to move forward with his waist bent, everyone was desperately beating the horse.

There are more and more Eight Banner soldiers who were startled, and some of them who looked like officers had already put on their armor and rushed out, looking at the Ming people who came from the direction of the Thirteen Mountains, they took off their armor when they ran, and some of them didn't even have a saddle, and sat directly on the back of a bare horse, with only a bow and a bag of arrows, they were directly chased over.

Cheng Fang can speak Mongolian proficiently, and the level of Jurchen is not bad, he heard the Jurchens shouting for people to go to the front to intercept, and some people shouted and shot arrows, hoping that there are sentinels in front of them to come and intercept these Han people.

Most of the people selected could understand the Jurchen words, and everyone was desperately fighting horses and running away.

Suddenly there was a scream behind him, Cheng Fang looked back, a Jurchen almost stood on horseback, the bowstring had just bounced back, this arrow was too powerful, almost the strength of the bow, the distance was between 100 and 120 steps, and it was still in the fierce gallop, a partner behind Cheng Fang was still shot in the back, the flat arrow instantly penetrated the robe, and then tore the skin, hurting the internal organs, and finally came out again in the chest, the blood kept flowing down the arrow, and the partner of the Thirteen Mountains spurted blood from his mouth, The man soon fell limply on the horse's back, and then fell off the horse like a dead thing.

Cheng Fang didn't look at it, and an arrow flew in his ears, now everyone is not safe, in order to increase the speed of the horse as much as possible to run out of the death zone of dozens of miles, no one wears armor, although the Thirteen Mountains do not have too much armor, it is definitely no problem to get together a dozen iron armors, but people understand that once they are entangled by the Jurchens, they can't get rid of the shadow of death by wearing three layers of armor, and after the continuous fiascos in Liaodong, people have lost confidence in their own force...... Moreover, there are quite a lot of elites left behind by Jianyu on the periphery of the Thirteen Mountains, even the bannermen are mainly young and middle-aged people who are good at fighting, in front of these Eight Banners soldiers who have experienced a hundred battles, have rich combat experience, and have very strong combat skills, Cheng Fang and the others do not have the slightest confidence to be able to fight with them, and their only hope is to stand out all the way like this.

After running out of seven or eight miles, Cheng Fang and the others' war horses were sweating like pulp, they had to slow down their horses slightly, and the chasing soldiers behind them were thrown away to three or four hundred paces, and the Jurchens had stopped firing arrows, and their horse speed had to slow down.

However, at this time, a cavalry team suddenly appeared on the left hand side, there was a Bashiku with a small flag on his back, a white armor wearing silver iron armor, and six cavalrymen, eight people should be stationed in the field on the left hand side, after hearing the arrows, they rushed over from the earthen embankment in front of them, judging from the speed, they could directly insert themselves diagonally on the road, just enough to stop Cheng Fang and the others.

"What should I do?" Zhou Qing, who had a bearded face, shouted on the horse: "There is a cut in front, and there are chasing soldiers in the back!" ”

"It's over, I can only run in all directions, depending on my luck." The other man shouted on his horse, his voice almost mournful.

Of course, the one who was singled out to do such a thing was a dead soldier, and everyone knew that it was a dangerous task to die in their lives, but having the determination and will to risk death does not mean that they can remain calm when the catastrophe comes...... These are two different things.

Cheng Fang was also a little flustered, he was the leader of this group...... Yang Yi was originally Yang Er's person, and later joined the system of He Yusheng, but his qualifications are too shallow, and now there are two major factions on the Thirteen Mountains, one is Bi Mazi and the other is Yang Er, both of whom have thousands of subordinates, and they are the two largest forces on the mountain, the core of these thousands of people is the members of the line, and there are admirers of these two well-known heroes, there are more than 100,000 people on the mountain, but only these two people can really master the arms of thousands of people, Yang Er and Bi Mazi naturally became the leaders on the mountain.

The higher status is He Yusheng.

He Yusheng's core team is less than 300 people, but these 300 people are the essence of Zhang Han and the entire He Yusheng's layout in Liaodong for several years, almost all of them are good players with high force value, and after formal military training, if they really fight, Yang Er and Bi Mazi's thousands of people may not be opponents.

And these 300 or so people have armor and sophisticated weapons, with tacit understanding, the command level is clear, at the beginning of everyone into the mountain, all the departments have fought a few battles with the invading Jianyu, and it is recognized that He Yusheng is the strongest and has the highest combat power.

The most important thing is not only this, but that He Yusheng has a large amount of military materials in his hands.

At least seventy percent of the grain on the mountain was hoarded by Yusheng, and in addition to grain, there were also a large number of cloth and medicinal herbs, as well as a considerable number of weapons.

For more than two years, Xu Ming and Cheng Fang and others have not done anything else, they built a village on the mountain with the mountain stone as the base, hoarded a large number of materials, and a few small villages were placed at some dangerous intersections, after entering the mountain, because there were silver taels and grain, and Yusheng hired the most hunters among the mountain people to put them in these small villages, these archers can ensure the safety of Yusheng Dazhai, at least for a long time to cover Dazhai, which makes it difficult to break through the Dazhai with materials.

For various reasons, the team sent to Ningyuan this time naturally took Cheng Fang as the core of the team, that is, the leader.

Cheng Fang gritted his teeth and said nothing, the Jurchens in front of him were already rushing to the road, they were galloping in the farmland, the wild grass was very high, but they still rushed over after all, and the horse's hooves flew with a large amount of mud and dirt, these Jurchens strictly only had two soldiers, one was Bashiku, and the other was Baijia......

Yang Yi shouted: "We can't disperse, we still have eleven people, we may not be able to rush over!" ”

Cheng Fang was still hesitating, and Yang Yi shouted again: "What did the adults tell us to stay in the Thirteen Mountains?" Is it just hiding like a rat and consuming food? If you don't dare to fight today, when will you dare in the future? The battle can only be won by fighting desperately, blindly avoiding it, why should we stay here! ”

Cheng Fang was still hesitating, there were pursuers behind him, and there was an interception in front, and his decision at this time would determine the life and death of this small team......

Yang Yi looked up to the sky and sighed: "Your Excellency shouldn't have sent you, we are all deserters from Salhu, and we have long been out of eggs!" ”

"Fuck you!" Cheng Fang scolded: "Don't think that you are my team officer who can talk nonsense, when Lao Tzu and Zhou Daniu killed all the way to Datong, you were fucking happy in Guangning." ”

Yang Yi roared: "Yes, when you kill Datong, you kill innocent people, and the blood on your hands can be washed away without the blood of Jianyu?" ”

Cheng Fang was speechless, but his blood was really aroused, he pulled out the saber made by He Yusheng, and shouted: "Everyone take their weapons, don't pay attention to Jianyu's bow and arrows, raise the speed of the horse to the highest, rush over, die and die, and if you don't die, you will go to Ningyuan!" ”

"Kill!" Yang Yi waved his long knife in his hand, glared and roared.

Everyone could only wield knives or guns, and at the same time desperately urged the horses to speed up, and several people pulled out the knives on their waists and stabbed them hard on the horses' buttocks!

The war horse let out a mournful roar, and more people stabbed the war horse with a knife, and all the war horses were suddenly aroused to their full potential, and their hooves flew up, galloping forward at full speed.

In the past few years, they have seen too much of the weakness and incompetence of the Ming border army, and they have seen dozens of people fleeing with hundreds of Ming troops. Bashiku was behind the two bannermen, and then two bannermen covered the white armor, and the last two bannermen had good archery skills, and they were behind them to shoot those Ming people who were lucky enough to rush over.

Two small teams quickly collided together!

Fifty or sixty paces apart, both Bashku and Baijia began to shoot arrows on their horses.

Their archery was so strong that their bows were so strong that Bashiku shot an arrow at a horse, and the knight on top fell with the horse, and the horse almost flew out and rolled in mid-air, because the speed was so fast that the knight had broken his neck when the horse rolled, and died instantly without making a sound.

Bai Jia's arrow hit a knight's face door, because it was too close to Cheng Fang, he saw the arrow "Du" stuck in the face of the companion, the arrow hit the bridge of the nose, a little below the center of the eyebrow, and immediately opened a deep blood hole in the face door, the man let out a scream, flipped off the horse, and his war horse continued to gallop forward in the ranks.

Bashiku shot another arrow, this arrow hit Zhou Qing's arm, Zhou Qing roared, at the same time as Zhou Qing was hit by the arrow, Cheng Fang felt that there seemed to be a silver light flashing in front of him, he subconsciously lowered his head, an iron arrow flew over his head with a buzz, shooting down the hat on his head, the force of the arrow was very great, and it flew far back before falling, when Cheng Fang looked up, he found that the white armor on the opposite side put away his bow and arrow with a look of chagrin...... The distance was already too close, and everyone was preparing for hand-to-hand combat.