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After a while, Duan Xiliang also reacted, and hurriedly threw the steel knife in his hand to Li Yuanqing's side, "My lord, take the knife." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Li Yuanqing caught the steel knife steadily, and looked at the Han army flag soldier indifferently, "Do you want to come too?" ”

The Han Army Banner soldier was simply frightened, and hurriedly threw the weapon in his hand on the ground, "No, don't kill me, don't kill me." ”

As he spoke, he ran back with a roll.

Ninety percent of the martial arts of the Han army banner soldiers are based on the martial arts of the real slave soldiers, and one percent is the envelope of the high-ranking officials of the Houjin side.

But at this time, Li Yuanqing killed a white armor and a red armor one after another, completely scaring the courage of this Han army banner soldier, even the real slave is not the opponent of the Ming army general, so isn't he sent to death when he goes up?

Seeing that the back of this Han Army Banner soldier was about to sink into the ice wall, suddenly, Li Yuanqing smiled coldly, and suddenly slashed off his back.

This Han army flag soldier did not expect Li Yuanqing to suddenly attack from behind, there was no defense at all, although there was armor to protect himself, but Li Yuanqing's blow was so strong that it almost shattered his internal organs, he stumbled violently, fell to the ground, and the blood in his mouth couldn't stop gushing outward, wanting to say something, but opened his mouth, and for a moment, he fell to the ground.

"Dog's day, who else dares to come?" Li Yuanqing looked up to the sky and roared.

Behind the ice wall, these Han Army Banner soldiers had realized that something was wrong, but they didn't know what was going on, and when they saw the body of the unlucky Han Army Banner soldier, they realized that things had really changed.

The two real slaves who took the lead were already dead, and for a while, these Han army banner soldiers did not advance or retreat, and they were stunned in place.

Li Yuanqing let out a long breath of turbidity.

As the old saying goes, the wicked have to grind the wicked.

The opponent is strong, you only have to be stronger than him, this is the simplest and most direct way to solve the problem, otherwise, even if you detour ten thousand times, you still can't change the essence.

This ice wall and the big tree are the only exit for these Houjin troops at this time, as long as they are stuck here, Li Yuanqing will not worry about them escaping.

However, in two fierce battles in a row, Li Yuanqing's chest and abdomen were also full of blood, and the heat of his whole body was boiling, even if the weather was extremely cold at this time, Li Yuanqing couldn't feel it at all.

"Your Excellency." Seeing that the other party was not moving, Duan Xiliang hurriedly brought someone to greet him, for fear that a cold arrow would come from the other side.

Li Yuanqing clenched the steel knife in his hand tightly, calmed down his mood a little, and said to Duan Xiliang: "Stand back, vacate the space, and let them come out." ”

Li Yuanqing used his performance to boost the morale of these soldiers, at this time, the weather was freezing and the weather was bad, so he just worked hard to clean up these tartars.

The soldiers quickly retreated seven or eight steps, and Li Yuanqing also stepped aside, leaving enough space behind the ice wall.

At this time, the injured Jurchen nobleman, also escorted by a few real slaves and a dozen Han army banner soldiers, came behind the ice wall.

Daizi, who was the leader, was stunned on the spot when he saw the dozen or so Han Army flag soldiers who were acting as the vanguard in front, his face couldn't help but change, and he asked a few words in a cold slave language.

The leading Han army banner soldier hurriedly reported the situation to him in a low voice.

This generation's face was gloomy for a while, and he hurriedly asked the Jurchen nobles behind him.

The Jurchen nobleman looked at the night sky and said coldly: "Rush out." ”

"Yes."

In a moment, this generation took the lead himself, and behind him, a leader, two white armors, three red armors, and several vests followed him, quickly rushing towards the snow wall.

Seeing that their master was moving, more than 20 Han Army Banner soldiers also hurriedly picked up their weapons and followed behind their master.

Li Yuanqing, behind the ice wall, had already heard the movement here, and couldn't help but coldly said to the soldiers around him: "Sons, the time has come to fight hard." Give me your housekeeping skills. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, this generation had already rushed out with people.

There was no nonsense between the two sides at all, like two asteroids that couldn't get around their tracks at all, colliding violently together.

The space behind the ice wall was extremely narrow, and this generation instantly realized this problem, and he rushed forward desperately while shouting behind him, "Go up." Scatter them. ”

Several white armor and red armor were all elites of a hundred battles, and they instantly understood the meaning of the leader, and they spread out in an arc, using flesh and blood to harden the defense line of the Ming army on Li Yuanqing's side.

They are all dressed in armor, and their martial arts are extraordinary, but the Ming army has been demoralized by Li Yuanqing, and they will not retreat, and they will be entangled with these real slaves, firmly oppressing their space, so that the soldiers of the Han army banner behind them cannot rush out to help them at all.

But after all, there is a huge gap in strength, and in a moment, more than a dozen Ming soldiers have fallen under the swords of these real slaves.

Li Yuanqing was almost heartbroken, but this situation had already shown a melee situation, and it was by no means the time to be reckless in his personal martial arts, so he had to shout desperately, "Give Lao Tzu a top." ”

Li Yuanqing shouted loudly, but he was busy glancing at Duan Xi beside him.

He had already noticed that there was a red-tasseled yoko on his head, which was the core of the real slave, and everyone was centered on him and started fighting.

Duan Xiliang instantly understood what Li Yuanqing meant, capture the thief and capture the king first, as long as this generation is destroyed, half of this battle will be won.

In a moment, Duan Xiliang roared, flew with a knife, and slashed straight at the face door of this life.

This life is entangled with a Ming soldier, with a knife in his hand, he put the Ming soldier to the ground, seeing the cold light flashing in front of him, he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly raised his knife to block.

In an instant, there was a 'stab', and Duan Xiliang's steel knife had already slashed the knife of this life.

Although Duan Xiliang is not tall and young, after following Li Yuanqing, he eats well and exercises enough, almost one size larger than the original, very Dun-shaped, no different from an ordinary Tartar figure.

Seeing that the blow could not be achieved, Duan Xiliang quickly withdrew the steel knife, and with a backhand, he slashed at the chest and abdomen of this life.

There was a sneer in this life, and he had already seen that Duan Xiliang was a good player in the Ming army, but his martial arts were too tender.

He didn't dodge either, and stabbed Duan Xiliang straight into the heart with a backhand.

Duan Xiliang couldn't help but be shocked, this life was covered in iron armor, and his own knife would damage the internal organs of this life at most, but it would never be fatal, but this knife in this life could end his life in an instant.

But the matter has come to this point, there is no room for maneuver, he can only grit his teeth and go up, even if he can't kill this life, he must let his chest and abdomen break to buy time for the adults behind him.

At this critical moment, Li Yuanqing suddenly jumped high, and together with the weight of his entire body, he rushed straight towards this generation.

With his previous combat experience, Li Yuanqing deeply understood that these real slaves were all extremely strong, and they had fine armor to protect themselves, and in such a fight, their own Ming army was not their opponent at all, and the most direct way was to fight hand-to-hand combat, using their bodies as weapons to kill them.

This generation was already going to succeed against Duan Xiliang, but Li Yuanqing's sudden attack made him have to suddenly withdraw the steel knife to deal with Li Yuanqing's side.

But he didn't expect that Duan Xiliang had already had the heart of death, that is, he wanted to die with him.

Before he had time to retreat, he staggered the space, and in an instant, Li Yuanqing and Duan Xiliang had already arrived one after another.

Duan Xiliang slashed at his chest with a knife, regardless of whether it caused him harm or not, picked up a punch and smashed it towards his face.

In this life, his chest hurt, he was speechless, and he wanted to dodge, but Li Yuanqing had already smashed heavily on him.

Li Yuanqing is tall and strong, plus the thick cotton jacket and leather armor on his body at this time, at least one hundred and seventy or eighty pounds, coupled with the huge inertia that suddenly rushes, this time it is simply more harmful than Duan Xiliang's knife in this life.

In an instant, this life was made into a 'meat sandwich bun' by Li Yuanqing and Duan Xiliang, but in an instant, he reacted, gritted his teeth and slammed his head ~ Duan Xiliang's face.

Duan Xiliang was almost face to face with him, and he couldn't dodge it at all, and in an instant, he was hit by the helmet of this life, and his face was covered with blood.

But the ferocity of this generation, instead of making Duan Xiliang retreat, it aroused his blood even more, and he didn't care about anything else, he roared, and choked the neck of this generation with both hands.

This life was anxious and angry, and he just wanted to resist, but suddenly felt a pain in his ankle.

At this time, Li Yuanqing, who pounced on him, had already pulled out the dagger in his boot and stabbed him into his leg and wrist.

"Ah......h

Even if he is brave and invincible in this life, he is flesh and blood after all, and the severe pain in the crook of his leg makes him instinctively raise his head as if he is doing a 'back straight'.

Where is Duan Xiliang willing to let go of such an opportunity, with the way of others, and the body of others, he slammed his own head and hit the head of this life.

This generation looked up on his face, just rightly strong, and in a moment, his face was covered with blood, his eyes couldn't be opened, and he roared like a beast.

Li Yuanqing also came to his senses at this time, and violently pulled out the dagger with the crook of his leg, and stabbed the dagger into the crotch of the interface under his armor.

This generation shouted like crazy, and at this time, Duan Xiliang had already got up, grabbed his head with both hands, sat on his head with his buttocks, and twisted it back.

In an instant, the whole world fell silent.

All this happened just between lightning and flint, and seeing the death of this generation, Li Yuanqing shouted, "Xiliang, that white armor." ”

As he spoke, he rolled and slashed straight at the ankle of a white armor beside him.

Duan Xiliang also reacted, smiled fiercely, and slashed at the ear of this white armor.

This white armor was entangled with the two Ming soldiers, and had already rushed into the Ming army's battle array, and he didn't expect someone to attack from the back and the side at the same time, so he hurriedly pulled out his iron hook to deal with it.

But at this time, it was too late, and Li Yuanqing's steel knife instantly cut his ankle, and actually cut off his bones with one knife and cut off one of his feet.

The white armor screamed in pain, his body instinctively lost his balance, and he just wanted to fall to the ground and roll, but at this time, Duan Xiliang's steel knife had already slashed into his helmet.

In an instant, he only felt that the world was spinning, his chest and abdomen seemed to explode, and a large pool of donated blood spit out violently from his mouth, and he fell to the ground in pain, and there was no longer any life.

Li Yuanqing was willing to let go of such an opportunity, got up suddenly, and shouted: "Kill the Tartars." ”

As soon as this life died, the real slaves also panicked, and they had already rushed too far into the crowd of the Ming army.

Under Li Yuanqing's shout, the morale of the Ming army was greatly boosted, and they frantically surrounded and suppressed these real slaves, drowning them in an instant.

At this time, the soldiers of the Han Army Banner behind the snow wall showed their heads, and before they had time to see the state clearly, they were forced into the battle formation by the Jurchen nobles behind them.

But at this time, a few real slaves in the Ming army crowd had already been chopped into meat sauce.

has already done away the real slaves, in the face of these Han army flag soldiers, how can the Ming soldiers still have the slightest fear? The wind swept towards them.

Pity these Han soldiers, before they could see what was happening, they fell into the siege of the Ming soldiers.

"The real slaves are all dead, you dogs and traitors, who are you going to give your life to?" Duan Xiliang drank like a murderous god.

These Han army banner soldiers were already in chaos, and when they heard this, they fell into a state of collapse and were slashed by the Ming soldiers behind them.

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