A gunner named Li Shouliang hid in the middle of the stone cave and the pile of corpses, and saw everything clearly, and his words were later recorded.

"The thieves met from the valley to the east, and then attacked from behind, head to tail. The Han army collected the troops and formed a formation, the thieves made a big noise, the Han soldiers also shouted together, and there were many thieves in the pills and horses. Fang said that the battle was fierce, a large array of thieves, pressed down from behind the mountain, and the Han army was defeated...... The thieves rained down arrows from the mountain, more than 100 of our army and thousands of Han soldiers died, and the thieves surrounded them on all sides and fought endlessly. ”

The Great Array didn't know when it was crushed.

Yang Yi and Zhou Daniu and others were separated.

Although the brothers said that they would take care of each other, in the chaotic situation just now, everyone was in danger and had no time to protect themselves, and Yang Yi couldn't take care of others at all.

At the most critical juncture, he asked Zhou Daniu and others to flee along the dense forest to the north, if there is a stone cave, drill the hole, otherwise drill the forest, he saw Zhou Daniu and others kill the north according to the words, Yang Yi just wanted to follow the past, a team of Jurchens killed, along with the knife and the tiger, the gun to kill him, with skilled martial arts and the rescue of several Datong soldiers, Yang Yi reluctantly reluctantly repelled this group of enemies, but when looking at Zhou Daniu and others, they have gone and do not know where to go.

The battlefield was full of Jurchens, the Ming army was getting fewer and fewer, and the brave men who resisted bravely were almost dead.

Yang Yi saw Juniper die in the battle with his own eyes.

This marshal is still wearing an open robe, his hair seems to be gray a lot, this war has offset Juniper's reputation for decades of hard work, once the general dies immediately, his life's work will disappear, Juniper's eyes are red, it seems to be on fire, his family is wearing iron armor, a group of generals gathered around Juniper, everyone followed Juniper left and right to kill, but the Jurchens also knew the identity of this group of Ming army generals, and kept mobilizing thick soldiers to block their way out, and after a dozen consecutive battles, Juniper's family almost died, The generals also died in battle, there was no survivor, Yang Yi's whole body blood was boiling at this scene, he and a group of soldiers gathered together, and they also rushed to kill together, hoping to rescue this foolish marshal who made them a mortal enemy. However, everything was in vain, the more and more people around Juniper gathered, his broadsword was more and more difficult, the arrow tried his best, and finally a heavy arrow hit Juniper's chest vital point, the chief officer without armor fell off his horse, fell in the dark, a group of Eight Banners soldiers cheered and rushed up, like a wild dog eating the body of a lion, in the eyes of Yang Yi and others, Juniper's head was cut off, thrown high in the air, and then was carried by someone, and soon disappeared behind the formation.

After Juniper's death, Yang Yi made a final breakthrough with a group of Qin soldiers under the organization of several thousand generals.

The Qin army is all veterans, the front row is holding a shield in his left hand, and his right hand is holding a waist knife, swinging away the spear and knife of the Jurchens, and the spear in the back row is stabbing and stabbing, fierce and unstoppable, under their attack, "Hu soldiers can hardly be", but there are too many enemies, the formation is too thick, and the terrain is too unfamiliar, there are valleys and strange rocks everywhere, there are dense forests everywhere, and the riverside that can break through seems to be very close, but under the sharp attack, there is always no hope of breaking through to the river.

The Jurchens also knew that what the Ming army wanted most was to break to the bank of the Hunhe River, and then they could cross the river to escape, and set up the thickest formation from the cliff to the river, Yang Yi faintly regretted at this time, he should insist on breaking through to the north, or scatter and hide in the stone cave, but these northwest men in front of them are very stubborn, they gather together as much as possible, do not give up a robe, and do not want to turn around and flee like a dog, they insist on moving forward until the knife in their hands is broken, the body is torn, and the blood flows to the ground and dies.

There are fewer and fewer people, but there are more and more enemies, there is only the smell of blood and scolding in the air, Yang Yi saw that the Xuanfu soldier carrying the spear died in front of his eyes that day, he still scolded himself before he died, there was no wail or groan, he felt that a place on his body was ignited, and he wanted to tear open the placket on his chest to be happy, he roared, scolded the enemy, and waved the long knife in his hand desperately, he didn't know how many enemies he had killed, he only knew that there were more and more enemies, and it was really a pleasure to kill.

"Liaozhen, you're good."

Xuanfu's Bai Zong finally fell in front of Yang Yi's eyes, with more than ten arrows in his body, and was deeply wounded, this military attache finally died with his brothers, but before he died, he laughed at Yang Yi.

"Death is death, I am from Liaodong and a good man of the Ming Dynasty."

Yang Yi's voice was hoarse, he wanted to smile at the dying Bai Zong, but the muscles on his face twitched together, looking extremely hideous, even the Houjin soldiers were infected by this Ming soldier, watching Yang Yi support himself with a knife, trying to move forward.

A white-armored soldier walked over and stood in front of Yang Yi.

At this time, Yang Yi realized that the companions around him had died, and the Jurchens on the battlefield had already lit torches, replacing the Ming soldiers who had been shot dead before, and there were mountains of corpses everywhere from the valley to the riverside...... Somehow, he wanted to laugh again.

"It's the fucking loser...... Treat unjustly! ”

Yang Yi crossed his waist knife, and the cold blade rested on his neck, and his whole body trembled.

This knife has cut out more than a dozen gaps, the knife is completely useless, the round shield has long been unknown, the Ming army on the battlefield like him is afraid that there are less than 100 people, and they have been killed one after another, the Jurchens do not want to be captured, even if they kneel down and beg for mercy, they have not been spared, the war has never ended, they dare not take any risks.

A tooth swinger wearing silver armor walked over, this white armor was full of hideousness, his body was strong, standing in front of Yang Yi like a stone exuding beastliness, the one-handed big knife in his hand also cut a lot of gaps, looking at Yang Yi, this white armor muttered a few words in Jurchen words, Yang Yi didn't understand, but seeing the other party's eyes, he vaguely understood that this was the other party's affirmation of his martial bravery.

"No matter how brave Lao Tzu is, can he be braver than Mr. Du? I can't fight, it's all for nothing......"

Yang Yi muttered, his right hand began to exert force, and the waist knife, which was still extremely sharp with a gap, began to exert force in the neck, and a wisp of blood burst out from the skin between the neck.

The Jurchens all around looked at him, and there was no lack of respect in their eyes.

Even if the Jurchens who hated the Ming people or despised the Han people of the Ming Kingdom were barbaric and ferocious, at this time, Yang Yi, who was covered in blood, still expressed enough respect.

This is a tribute to a brave man, nothing else.

No one would choose to leave Yang Yi's life, the more brave the enemy, the more they should be eliminated, the Jurchens don't understand any big truth, they only have this most simple thought in their minds.

and if they are not my people, they shall be destroyed.

In the course of thousands of years of civilization development, the Han people were actually the same as the Jurchens at the beginning, otherwise there would not be such a vast and rich land controlled by the Han people, and the limit of the expansion of the East Asian farming peoples was the basic core territory of China, in the slavery or feudal period, the Han people reached the limit of expansion, and then the civilization continued to develop, and a lot of dross things were gradually branded in the bones of the nation, and such a social structure and simple ideas as the Jurchens were the most accessible and easy to expand.

"Yang Yi, wait a minute."

At the last moment, a gentle voice sounded in Yang Yi's ears.

Yang Yi subconsciously turned his head, and a familiar face met his eyes.

"Proprietor Zhang?" Yang Yi subconsciously screamed first, then with a look of disgust, he frowned: "It's you again, you hooked up with Donglu again?" ”

"Don't wronged people, okay?" Chang Wei beside Zhang Han was still a half-pile in Yang Yi's eyes, and Chang Wei immediately shouted: "We are businessmen, doing business!" ”

"It's okay to do business with pigs and dogs, but if you do business with Dongyu, it's not a fucking good thing."

Yang Yi thought that he would die, last time he was in Beiyu, it was Zhang Han and others who saved him, and there was no reason to be saved by this group of people again. With so many dead robes in front of him, what kind of face did he have to save this group of businessmen who hooked up with the Tartars again?

When Yang Yi's wrist was forced, Zhang Han glanced at Duo'er.

"Click!"

Duoer threw a semi-circular object, which is the "blue" similar to a sickle-like object that the Mongols are good at, made of elm, with a wire wrapped around the tip to increase the weight and increase the accuracy of the throw, this thing is very useful for hitting small prey, rabbits, pheasants, with gravity bows and arrows are not as good as throwing blue, the throwing is accurate, and these small prey can be nowhere to escape within 100 meters.

The distance between Yang Yi and Duo'er is not very far, but to throw the hand holding the knife, the strength has to be good, so as not to save people, first break the palm of the person's hand, strength and accuracy are indispensable, after Duo'er finished casting, a group of Jurchens showed admiration on their faces, and many people knew Mongolian language, and shouted at the moment: "Tuagaburu!" ”

Duo'er herself is also very proud, and when she hears people's appreciation, she is even more colorful.

Zhang Han gently stirred the horse's belly and walked in front of Yang Yi, who was stunned.

"Why do you have to save Lao Tzu?" Yang Yi said very rudely and angrily: "In front of so many brothers who have died, I will hook up with you and surrender to the captives, and lose the face of the eight generations of my ancestors, how will I see my ancestors when I die in the future?" ”

"I'm not telling you to surrender." Zhang Han said calmly: "The people here can't understand Chinese, but there will be people who understand and understand coming soon, I won't say much to you, just tell you, I just see that you are a good man, this is one, two, I am not wrapped up with the Dongyu and the Beiyu to deal with the Ming Dynasty, I am just a trader, the border place, even Li Chengliang also did business with the Beiyu back then, you are from Guangning, don't you know?" In the end, I respect you as a man and have the heart to save your life, but I don't want to win you over and use you, after a while we will go back to Datong and release you in Horqin, and you can go back to Guangning from there. ”