Chapter Seventy-Two: The Horse Sets on the Company Camp

When the night is sleeping, it is a good opportunity for the New People's Army to dispatch, and the sword battle camp wears a camouflage made of grass and trees, quietly approaching the outside of the barracks and waiting. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the other side, the New People's Army concentrated all the war horses, the horse's legs were wrapped in cloth, and the horse's mouth was also wrapped.

When the sentry of the Qing army found out, he was about to shout, when suddenly, a sharp arrow passed through his throat and came out of the back of his neck, and blood flowed from his mouth, and he fell to death.

Several skilled demomen quickly approached the camp gate, and after the explosives bag was placed, they rolled and jumped away.

"Boom!"

Two loud bangs destroyed the camp gate in an instant, and a gap several meters wide appeared in front of him, and thirty war horses flew in, jumped in, and the people on the horse drew their knives and slashed the patrol soldiers who reacted.

"Oh no, the new bandits have blown up the camp gate."

"Die!"

"Poof!"

The galloping horse smashed the human bones, and the cold sword slashed open the arms of the front door, and a miserable scream rang out.

"Leave these patrolmen alone, rush forward, throw grenades at me, throw fire slippers at me, blow them up, burn them for me, haha!"

Half of them are people from the guard platoon, and half of them are people who will die from the county prison, Feng Daring is one of these people, he offended the inferior gentry landlord because he helped the villagers get ahead, so he was framed in prison, and he was originally going to be beheaded after the autumn.

But the New People's Army gave him a new life, after going up the mountain, he felt that the New People's Army was different from any army he had heard of, this was a disciplined, fair and just army, in the mountains he had never eaten white rice as happily, and his heart was grateful to Yang Dongfang, when he heard about this mission, he was the first to stand up.

The people who volunteered with him understood that it was a life of death and life, but they were indomitable, fighting for themselves, for the people, for a new life, for the backbone of the Han people, and they had no fear.

All kinds of firearms and explosives on horseback were thrown into the camp tent, and soon the first barracks was blown up, and then these people ran to the camp next to it.

There is no life or death, so he has no scruples, and glanced back at the camp that was ravaged by himself and others, Feng Daring laughed and sang loudly: "Who is arrogant tonight, the iron horse will step on the camp and blow up Guanzhang. ”

The camp of the Qing army is one after another, according to the art of war formation, Chongshi according to the geographical advantage, so that it is a long snake formation, thousands of people are a village, ten villages are connected.

If you don't resist it, the ten villages will die, so the Qing people of each village will immediately force them to block, mobilize archers and spearmen to step forward, and form a defense.

However, everything happened too quickly, and the thirty horses came quickly, and before the second village could make countermeasures, they had all rushed in, and set fire to it outside, creating chaos and panic.

"Shoot them down for me." The second Zhai Qing general saw that the soldiers below were jumping around on the masthead, seeing that he couldn't catch up with the horses, he asked his own soldiers to shoot at the moment, but before he could really implement it, his own soldiers shouted and pounced carefully behind him.

"Poof!"

With a crisp sound of the silver ring broadsword, the blood flowed rapidly, and one of the heads separated, falling to the ground and rolling.

"His grandmother's, I didn't expect that you, a dog-like demon, would also be protected."

The person who spoke was the monk who was the first to enter the second village, this Si liked to rush to the front, and after cultivating Shi Dakai's Sunflower Treasure Book cheats, the martial arts were more sophisticated, the grade was improved, and the whole person became more and more like a tiger, and the power was unmatched.

So much so that he dishonestly stayed in the rear and commanded.

"You... You.. You're the new bandit. You.. You kill. Cut. Head.. Head. "Iron Thirteen killed people fiercely, covered in blood, and his bare head was dotted with red ring scars by blood, which was not so terrifying, and it scared the Qing generals who were still in battle just now.

"Haven't you ever seen a beheading! Phew, I really thought it was a kind, but I didn't expect it to be a soft egg. Tie Thirteen kicked out, kicked the person several meters away, and roared with his head: "This dog thing is cheap for him, someone came to tie me up, and I want to go to the camp." ”

Tie Thirteen didn't look at this person, handed it over to the people behind, and took his own guard squad to chase the ten horses in front of him, cutting people along the way, killing the Qing soldiers and calling them evil, and they didn't dare to resist and scatter all of them to both sides.

When the monk caught up, the third village was broken, and the three horses arrived on the road, and the surrounding area was blown to pieces, and the man on the horse and the horse fell to the ground with dozens of arrows, dying, but faintly heard the man singing a strange trumpet.

"Who is arrogant tonight, the iron horse is stepping on the camp to blow up Guanzhang."

"Who is arrogant tonight, the iron horse is stepping on the camp to blow up Guanzhang."

"Yay! You are more arrogant than my monks. The monk yelled, and the person couldn't help but give a thumbs up, and continued to chase these daring warriors in front, continuing to rush and kill, expanding the results of the battle, and letting the brothers in the back sweep one village after another.

"Who is arrogant tonight, the iron horse is stepping on the camp to blow up Guanzhang."

The rest of the horses rushed to the fourth village, three of them were shot dead before they could get close, and one of them ignited all the explosions on his body and died along with the Qing soldiers in the defense line here.

Singing, facing the arrows, continued to gallop in the fourth camp, one of them rushed halfway to be stabbed by a spear, fell under the horse, chopped into mashed meat, but he has no regrets, death is heavier than Mount Tai, smiling wine springs, accompanied by brothers, someone will remember me, me and my brothers, we will be immortal after all.

Then another person was struck by the arrows, and knowing that he was certain to die, he decisively detonated his whole body, and the iron pieces of sand and stones splashed everywhere, and pieces of burning fire cloth fell from the air, and quickly floated to the camp not far away.

"Who is arrogant tonight, the iron horse is stepping on the camp to blow up Guanzhang."

In the end, there were nine horses left in the shape of a finished glyph to break through this village, and three of them were hit by an arrow, but they were not as brave as the one in front, but they raised their knives to kill the obstructing Qing soldiers, and threw the last grenade forward, because here they reached Wuzhai.

"Shoot arrows, block arrows, shoot them."

"Woohooh

"Puff p The sound of arrows entering the flesh continued to sound, and with the last trace of strength, the eight horses and eight people finally reached the time of exhaustion, and they crashed into the front of Wuzhai one after another.

"Boom, boom, boom.!"

Although they died by Rong, they broke another village, and the Qing soldiers who were not good enough to retreat quickly, because they couldn't stop the Iron Thirteen behind, the monster like a bloody man, also killed them.

Just as they were retreating, an astonishing scene appeared, the eight horses who had just fallen, and another miracle stood up, like a skeleton being summoned to life, which made people feel frightened, because it was the man who was hit by dozens of arrows, and slowly raised the war knife, and the blade pointed at everyone.

It's terrifying!

"Who is arrogant tonight, the iron horse is stepping on the camp to blow up Guanzhang."

"Kill..!"

The battlefield seemed to freeze for a short time, and then it ushered in a heavy blow, which was extremely shocking.

Who is this guy? Is it a human or a ghost, so that he can still get up, who else does he want to kill?

"What the hell!!"

The resurrected Feng Daring took out a knife from his arms and inserted it directly into the horse's buttocks, the horse could no longer be calm, cried, and ran forward, Feng Daring held the war knife tightly, there was only one movement, holding it tightly, and the blade was forward, cutting through the armor of the Qing soldier, and continuing to cut through anything that hindered the blade.