I saw that some of the Tartar soldiers were still relatively concentrated, and the Tartar soldiers picked up their weapons and wanted to resist, but unfortunately the war horses were not around, and the fast-moving Ming soldiers raised their knives and fell, like chopping melons and vegetables, and lost their lives in an instant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, many Ming soldiers were also attacked and resisted, many of them were cut off their horses' legs, suddenly planted off their horses, and were directly injured by inertia, or even killed. Some of the lone soldiers were besieged by several Tartar soldiers and hacked to death with knives.

"Be careful not to scatter, concentrate your actions!" , Peng Yue saw that the Ming army had a lot of casualties, and reminded anxiously.

The Tartar soldiers were also smart, knowing that they could not escape outside, so they hid in people's houses one after another, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

"You, lead a team of soldiers to the intersection of the main road, don't let the Tartar soldiers escape!" , Peng Yue said to a centurion.

"Your team, in groups of five, will search the nearby houses and kill all the Tartars hiding inside!" , Peng Yue was in it, and unconsciously followed the violence.

"The rest of me will follow me to search the houses in the city, where there must be a lot of Tartar soldiers who have not been heard of are looting. Now hurry forward and kill them all! The soldiers of the brigade rode horses and followed Peng Yue and galloped inside.

The soldiers who were sentry and looting on the road were all swept up in death by the huge impact, and some of the Tartars who tried to escape into the house were chased and hacked to death.

"Divide into two teams, one team waits on the path to search, and the other team forms a team to search for the Tartar soldiers in the houses, and none is left!" , Peng Yue said and turned over and got off the horse. "Focus!" , Peng Yue reminded.

"Your Excellency. Be careful! Zhao Hong followed closely behind.

Peng Yue led a dozen soldiers into a large courtyard where miserable shouts could be heard. I saw a Tartar soldier chasing an old man, the old man was not physically strong, and he fell down all of a sudden, the Tartar soldier raised his hand is a knife, blood splashed his face, and then laughed wildly and pulled out the package in the old man's hand.

When the Tartar soldiers raised their eyes, the laughter immediately froze, and the blood-stained saber in his hand kept trembling.

"Kill him!" , Peng Yue shouted. This was the first time he had seen the whole process of a people's tragic death up close, and the terrifying image of the old man before his death was still replayed in Peng Yue's mind over and over again, which was outrageous! In Peng Yue's eyes, this is simply a group of beasts.

Several soldiers immediately rushed over, and before the Tartars could react, they were already chopped into meat sauce.

Peng Yue rushed into the house with the soldiers, only to see a Tartar soldier lying on top of a woman ravaging frantically, the eerie laughter and the woman's cry of pain and helplessness made Peng Yue's heart tremble.

The Tartar soldier apparently heard the strange noise and turned his head vigilantly. The muscles on his face, which was still laughing wildly just now, immediately twitched.

Before Peng Yue could speak, Zhao Hong had already rushed forward. The Tartar soldier instinctively bounced off the woman's body, and before he could lift his pants, he reached for the saber beside him.

I saw a cold light rushing over. Seeing that he couldn't hold the knife, the Tartar soldiers ridiculously raised their hands to block the knife, but they were directly cut off by the powerful Zhao Hong. A piece of flesh on his face was also chopped off.

The Tartar soldier lay on the ground and screamed, but he didn't scream twice. Half of his head was cut off by Zhao Hong, and his brain was splashed on the saber next to him. Splashed on the trembling woman.

The woman, apparently frightened, also grabbed her hair and screamed. Peng Yue saw that most of the clothes on her body had been stripped off, her chest was full of scratches, and there were shallow or deep blood paths.

Peng Yue hurriedly grabbed a piece of clothing from the earthen kang, walked in front of her, threw it at her, and covered her naked body. Turning his head, he saw that the Tartar soldier just now was still lying there, his mouth wide open, and the remaining eye that was still connected to his body was a little frightened, wide open, and still shooting some fierce gaze.

The woman's screams just now echoed in Peng Yue's mind over and over again, and Peng Yue suddenly became angry, and raised his foot and kicked at the **** who was still a little strong outside the Tartar soldier.

"My lord, let's go elsewhere quickly, I don't know how many people are still there...", Zhao Hong's voice was a little choked, and he couldn't go on.

Peng Yue calmed down his emotions a little, he knew that he couldn't indulge his emotions at the moment, this was on the battlefield!

"Let's go!" , Peng Yue said coldly, and took these soldiers into another courtyard.

The courtyard is empty, except for the corpses and blood everywhere, these are the people of the Ming Dynasty!

I saw that a Tartar soldier had run out of the house, with a bag full of them, and two in his hands.

Suddenly, a child-like figure rushed out, fell straight to the ground, hugged the Tartar soldier's thigh desperately, cried loudly, and bit the Tartar soldier's body. I saw that the child's legs were covered with blood, and his feet had been cut off.

The Tartar soldier screamed, and his hand was no longer convenient for holding the knife, and he flew up and threw a foot at the child's head, and the child slammed into the door frame, and fainted there.

By the time the Tartar soldier was about to move forward, Peng Yue had already rushed in front of him, and two cold and murderous gazes made the Tartar soldier's body tremble.

"Ahh , Peng Yue shouted, and slashed at the Tartar soldiers.

Suddenly, there was another cry in the house, and Peng Yue didn't have time to mend the knife, so he hurriedly rushed into the house. Another Tartar soldier was holding a knife, and in front of him was a crying baby, curled up and writhing restlessly.

"Kill!" , Peng Yue rushed into the house and swung his knife at the Tartar soldiers. This Tartar soldier was still vigorous, and as soon as he turned around to dodge, he avoided Peng Yue's blade, turned around, and slashed at Peng Yue.

"Ah...", Peng Yue was splashed with blood, and Zhao Hong, who came from behind, cut off the head of the Tartar soldier with a knife, and the remaining headless corpse was still standing upright there, spurting blood out.

"Kill... Kill... Kill...", Peng Yue roared angrily, slashing at the corpse in front of him with a knife, until the flesh and blood were blurred, until Peng Yue no longer had any strength.

The baby on the kang cried even worse, and a woman was still lying next to the baby, all her clothes had been stripped off, and the blood hole in her lower abdomen had dried up. Her hand was still on the baby's body before she died, and the pleading look could be faintly seen on her face.

Peng Yue turned to look at the head of the Tartar soldier rolling on the ground, it was clearly a young man's appearance, and the beard at the corner of his mouth was still thin and sparse.

But why would he kill a baby who was waiting to be fed, how could he have done it to a child younger than him? Is this war, is this still human? (To be continued.) )