Li Dingguo obviously thought of this as well, and said with a smile, "Brother Zhi, I'm afraid Amin still can't do without us." "He's a man who was born to fight, and it's when he fights that he gets excited.

Zhiwen smiled helplessly, "I'm afraid that's the case, okay, get ready." ”

Looking back at the expressions of Bagen and Liu Cai, knowing their thoughts, Tunnel, "If you don't want to come forward, stay in the camp with me." ”

"Okay." Bagen responded heartlessly.

Liu Cai, Xue Ping and Li Dingguo heard the sound outside the strings, and asked one after another, "Brother Zhi (Gongzi), you don't go up?" ”

"No." Zhiwen replied, "I'm just leading people to kill, to be honest, there are a few of you here, and there is no shortage of me, I'd better stay in the camp." ”

More than 1,000 people went to war, the mercenary leaders went, and the rest of the people had to guard the goods, if they wanted to suppress these mercenaries and deal with subsequent changes, they really had to leave a weighty person, as for the battle, Li Dingguo was in command, and Xue Ping, Tao Yong, Hai Dongqing, it was enough.

"It's okay if Brother Zhi doesn't go." Liu Cai agrees very much, he has long felt that Zhiwen is the lord of a mountain, the core of Zhuolu Mountain, and he can't rush to the front of everything, but Zhiwen is good at it, and he has never made any mistakes, so it is not easy to bring it up, and now Zhiwen does not participate in the war, which is exactly what he wants.

As for Zhiwen himself, he purely wants to let Li Dingguo establish prestige in Dalintai through this battle, Zhuolushan has a great family after the big business, Zhiwen can't do everything himself, someone has to carry the burden in all aspects, if this battle is out, the credit must be attributed to him afterwards, or let it go.

"Boom!" While they were talking here, the two military horses over there had already collided fiercely, more than a dozen torches were extinguished in an instant, the sound of people turning over on their backs, and the movement of swords colliding, Zhiwen They could faintly hear it.

......

Amin's eyelids trembled, the strength of this military horse was already beyond his expectations.

On the way to escape, Amin kept sending troops to intercept him, not only delaying the time, but also thinking that he had seen the details of the night raiders, and it was difficult to say the soldiers and horses behind because there were not many opportunities to shoot, but the two or three hundred people in the front were at the level of Qi Nei Bayala.

But Amin did not continue to escape, but decided to fight, because he felt that these people around him, even if there was a gap compared with Bayara, they also had the strength to fight, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as the two sides clashed, their side suffered a big loss.

The dozens of strong men who were arrows fell more than a dozen in an instant, and the other party, the loss was only a few people, except for the difference in strength, courage and skill, the morale of the other party seemed to be even higher than when he was chasing him.

What's going on?

Amin secretly wondered, just now it seemed that he heard these people shouting "revenge" before speeding up, could it be that a nearby tribe was looking for him to seek revenge?

It's not right, whether it's the nearby Mongolian tribes or horse bandits, how can they be so strong.

Also, don't see through the mess of these people, the equipment on their bodies is not bad, Amin saw his own soldiers cut each other, but only a spark appeared, and the people who were cut were not damaged, but they looked at the empty space and cut the soldiers with the blue flag under the horse.

That knife is so sharp, yes, that knife!

Amin's pupils shrank, and he locked on the blades of these night raiders with his gaze, he had been running away with his back to them just now, the night was dark, and he didn't notice the weapons of these people at all, but now that he was close, and the light of the torches, the blades used by the night raiders could not be clearer.

Shun knife, all with Shun knife, not the Mongolian and horse thieves accustomed to the scimitar, outside the plug, from Liaodong to the grassland, the people who use the knife, basically they built the state eight banners.

Amin's face was gloomy, his eyes were full of anger, who the night raider was, he didn't know it anymore, most of them were the one in the Shengjing Palace, he had been relegated to this remote place, he was still unwilling to let go, most of these soldiers and horses were sent by him to take his life.

Blame had to grab the grain and salt in the cow record, but stared at himself.

No wonder they went straight to their courtyard as soon as they entered Niulu, it must have been a letter from the inner ghost in the blue flag to them, the purpose of which was to capture or kill themselves in one fell swoop.

There is Huang Taiji's eyeliner in the blue flag, Amin doesn't know about this, but he can't clear it with his hands, the reason is very simple, if he really does this, Huang Taiji is even more worried about him, besides, even if he really kills all the ghosts, he can't prevent other people in the flag from secretly taking refuge in Huang Taiji.

It is Amin who pretends to be deaf and dumb about these eyeliner, as long as it is not too excessive, and by the way, it can also make Huang Taiji lower his guard against himself.

I didn't expect these guys to use their lives to invite Huang Taiji, thinking of this, Amin was even more angry, and he couldn't wait to immediately pull these people out and correct the Fa on the spot.

"Retreat, master." Just as Amin was thinking, Dajib next to him pulled the reins from his hand and pulled him out, "We can't resist it." ”

Amin came back to his senses and looked ahead, in just a few moments, the former soldiers and horses had already suffered heavy losses, and the opponent's forward was only a few dozen steps away from him, and at this speed, he would soon be able to kill in front of him.

"Dajib, what are you doing, how can I, as the banner master, escape." Amin pulled the reins back, raised the knife in his hand, and was about to rush forward to kill.

"Master, you are a golden body, as long as you are there, the blue flag will not collapse, there is hope, you know?" After saying that, he glanced at Erli and several other soldiers next to him, and everyone rushed up, leading the horses, hugging the waist, and holding the hands, pushing and shoving and hugging Amin, and withdrew from the Chinese army.

Zilharang took the lead, and has been rushing to the forefront, he just deliberately mentioned the next no, and it was really effective, the Baya Lamas gritted their teeth one by one, as if they had been greatly insulted, and they moved more aggressively, and their combat power increased by at least one percent.

Don't underestimate this Cheng, these elite cavalry themselves are very strong, and Yicheng's combat power has increased, so that even in the face of the blue flag-inlaid Bayala, they can have the upper hand, not to mention these ordinary bannermen.

Not long after the battle, the opponent's front army was scrapped like a bamboo, and his own casualties were only more than 20 people, this result is really enough to be proud of.

When he was about to kill the opponent's Chinese army, something happened that made Zilharang even more excited.

Amin! He saw Amin, just a few dozen steps away, it wasn't who Amin was.

The guards around him may have felt that something was wrong, and had already surrounded Amin and escaped from the group, looking like that, they wanted to escape again.