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The white armor smiled hideously, and with a casual hammer, he smashed the soldier's chest and abdomen, and the Ming soldiers next to him didn't even have a chance to rescue. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This scene was being seen clearly by Li Yuanqing, which simply made Li Yuanqing heartbroken.

These soldiers of the Ming army are all veterans who have followed him since Sancha River and Zhenjiang.

Most people, Li Yuanqing can even call their names.

Killing one such soldier is like cutting Li Yuanqing's flesh alive.

But Li Yuanqing also saw that this white-armored force was really strong and a little terrifying, and if ordinary sons and daughters wanted to catch up, it could not be his opponent at all, and they were completely dying.

In an instant, Li Yuanqing had calmed down.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.

The sons and daughters under his command are not brave enough, but the difference in strength is too great.

"Wang Hai, your subordinates immediately stand back. Duan Xiliang, choose the most elite players in your department, and step forward with Lao Tzu to meet the enemy. ”

Li Yuanqing quickly made adjustments.

In his team, almost all of them are halfway monks, few people have a martial arts background, Wang Haibu is a good fisherman, but in terms of this kind of bloody hand-to-hand combat, they are not one at all.

And Duan Xiliang is so brave and ruthless, and he is also extremely harsh on the training of his subordinates, and he now has seven or eight good players, which can barely be used.

Duan Xiliang also understood what Li Yuanqing meant, and he was about to refute, but saw that Li Yuanqing had already rushed towards the woods with a single knife in his hand.

Duan Xiliang dared to be lazy, hurriedly shouted loudly to a few good players around him, and quickly followed behind Li Yuanqing, even if he died, he had to protect Li Yuanqing's safety.

At this time, Li Yuanqing had already rushed to the mouth at the edge of the woods, and behind him, he was followed by seven or eight good players from the headquarters.

Because when he left the ship, he was lightly armed, at this time, Li Yuanqing was only wearing the simplest leather armor, and he was not wearing iron armor outside.

After all, Li Yuanqing never dreamed that he would encounter this kind of 'big whale' in this small station.

At this time, Wang Hai's soldiers had already retreated, leaving the space, and between the two big trees, there were only the heads and shoulders of the Ming soldiers who had died in the battle just now.

His internal organs were shattered, and blood was flowing from his mouth and nose, but he couldn't see it.

Li Yuanqing's tears were about to fall, he recognized this man, he was a veteran of the army in Sanchahe, named Zhu Liang, who was born as a butcher, strong and strong, and could be regarded as a good hand under Li Yuanqing.

These days, whether in Zhenjiang or Guangludao, as long as it is to kill pigs and sheep, it is generally his job, and every time, he always wants to leave the best meat for him Li Yuanqing.

"Brother Zhu Liang, if I don't avenge you today, what face will I, Li Yuanqing, still have to live in this world?" Li Yuanqing held the handle of the knife in his hand tightly, and fire erupted from his eyes.

However, even though he was angry to the critical point, Li Yuanqing still maintained enough calmness and waved his hand to signal the soldiers around him to retreat.

Because between the big tree and the snow wall, the space is too narrow, and there are too many people to use it at all, which is not conducive to Li Yuanqing's unfolding.

After all, at this time, there was no one in Li Yuanqing's team who was in a better physical condition and martial arts state than Li Yuanqing.

Until the last moment of crisis, other pro-soldiers, even if they come forward to help, will not become help, but become cannon fodder.

The pro-soldiers also understood what Li Yuanqing meant, and quickly took five or six steps back, leaving enough space for Li Yuanqing.

At this time, one of the big feet of the white armor stepped on the head of Zhu Liang's corpse, he carried two sledgehammers, sneered hideously, and took the lead in stepping through the gap between the two big trees.

Just as he was about to take the second step and look at the situation behind the tree, Li Yuanqing slashed at Bai Jia's throat like lightning.

This white armor is covered in thick armor, and only a small part of the face and neck are exposed.

has the experience of fighting with that white armor when he was in Zhenjiang City that day, and Li Yuanqing has a lot of experience in dealing with this kind of Houjin elite.

This Bai Jia didn't expect that someone would dare to launch a surprise attack on him, but the instinct of his body made him react quickly, and he instinctively raised the handle of the hammer in his hand and blocked it hard.

For a moment, only a 'stab' sound was heard, and a cremation of metal collision flashed.

Li Yuanqing violently withdrew the steel knife, kicked his legs suddenly, jumped high, and the steel knife in his hand fell from the sky and slashed straight at the top of the white armor's head.

Li Yuanqing's height is about 1.85 meters, and this white armor is at most 1.65 meters.

Li Yuanqing's blow, even if he couldn't split his helmet, it was enough to shock him out of his concussion and kill him instantly.

This Bai Jia didn't expect that there would be such a skilled man in the opponent, he didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, picked up his hammer casually, and smashed it towards Li Yuanqing's waist and abdomen, with his height, this was the most comfortable angle to smash Li Yuanqing's body.

Li Yuanqing sneered slightly.

Zhu Liang's death, his own encirclement, and the indifferent ridicule of the dog Tartar have all made Li Yuanqing burn his heart.

At this time, instead of retreating, he turned sideways and quickly came to the side of the white armor.

This Bai Jia was originally very sensitive, after all, he was short and very stout, just like in basketball and football games, the flexibility of a short player is often much higher than that of a tall player. Of course, non-human players like Michael ~ Jordan should be excluded.

But at this time, this white armor made it a pair of hammers, the weight was at least dozens of catties, and he was wearing thick armor, and it was a little heavier, and he already wanted to keep up with Li Yuanqing's movements in his mind, but his body was still half a beat slower due to inertia.

In an instant, one of Li Yuanqing's arms, like an iron cable, wrapped around the neck of the white armor, and his knee suddenly pressed against his lower back.

For this white armor, Li Yuanqing didn't leave any strength at all, and he exerted his strength extremely hard.

Li Yuanqing is already tall and has long arms, and these days, he has been eating very well, and he has never been pulled down from practice.

Even, from Dagukou to Zhangjiakou that day, he also had a good exercise on his leg muscles.

This Bai Jia thought that Li Yuanqing was stabbing him from behind, and he was not too frightened, but he didn't expect that Li Yuanqing was actually fighting him closely.

When he reacted, he wanted to resist, but it was already over.

Li Yuanqing's knees pressed against his lower back, and his left arm used all the strength of his body, pulling back desperately.

For a moment, Li Yuanqing even clearly heard the sound of the 'crunching' breaking of the bones between the neck of the white armor.

It wasn't until the two hammers he was holding with both hands subconsciously fell to the ground that Li Yuanqing let go of his hand, looked up to the sky and roared, "Holy shit, come on." ”

The soldiers of the Ming army around him were completely shocked by Li Yuanqing's bravery.

They really couldn't imagine that this white armor, which was like killing a god, was strangled to death by one of their own arms......

What a lot of effort it takes.

At this time, Duan Xiliang just happened to come over, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

For a moment, he yelled almost without thinking, "Your Excellency is mighty! Mighty! ”

In an instant, the soldiers around him also reacted and shouted frantically, "My lord is mighty! ”

"Your Excellency is mighty!"

"Your Excellency is mighty!"

All the Ming soldiers were shouting hysterically.

After the golden tartar on the head of the Ming Dynasty, on the head of the people, the time of power is too long, this time, all the soldiers, eager to vent all the anger and all the dissatisfaction over the years.

Li Yuanqing's eyes were blood-red, and he kicked the corpse of the white armor out a few steps away, and smashed it on the red armor that was just about to step between the two trees.

Hearing the cheers here, the red armor had already realized that something was wrong with the situation, but he didn't expect that his companion had already died.

He had a clear understanding of his companion's strength.

This white armor is Mang Gurtai's personal guards. He is Mang Gurtai's most trusted minion. Unexpectedly, it was folded here.

If Lord Belle knows, then ......

This red armor didn't have time to think at all, staring at Li Yuanqing like a hungry wolf, "Despicable mud, you are dead." ”

His Chinese was extremely stiff and his pronunciation was very inaccurate, and as he spoke, he swung his big sickle violently and slashed at Li Yuanqing's leader.

But Li Yuanqing still understood, gritted his teeth and sneered, "You dog crumb, go to your mother's womb and repent." Ask her why she wanted you to come into this world. ”

Li Yuanqing said, swung his knife suddenly, and rushed towards his sickle.

"Click......"

There was a metal clash and sparks flew around.

The strength of this red armor is obviously much smaller than the white armor just now, and it is no match for Li Yuanqing at all, and Li Yuanqing forced his sickle back several steps, and his face turned red with difficulty.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he already understood that he was not Li Yuanqing's opponent, so he wanted to find a chance to slip away.

But why didn't Li Yuanqing understand his careful thoughts?

Suddenly, Li Yuanqing suddenly withdrew his knife, flew up with a kick, and kicked straight at the heart of the red armor.

This red armor didn't expect Li Yuanqing to be so insidious, and it was too late to take precautions, but his body was extremely sensitive, and he turned on one side, and his chest avoided Li Yuanqing's powerful kick, but his shoulders were strong.

In an instant, he was directly kicked out a few steps away by Li Yuanqing, and he was hitting the body of a Han Army Banner soldier who was just about to walk over.

The soldier of the Han Army Banner fell with blood mold, and was scraped on the arm by the sickle of the red armor, and the blood couldn't stop gushing out, and he screamed in pain.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the red armor turned around and wanted to escape.

But how could Li Yuanqing give him this opportunity, he strode forward and grabbed his right hand holding the sickle with one hand.

Li Yuanqing took advantage of the situation and bent his hand behind his back, and the red nail cried out in pain, and tears were about to flow out.

But Li Yuanqing didn't leave his hand at all, and for a moment, he only heard a 'click', and the arm of the red armor was actually removed by Li Yuanqingsheng.

With his other hand, he instinctively wanted to protect the injured hand, but at this moment, Li Yuanqing held the knife with both hands, and actually slashed horizontally, only to hear the sound of 'stabbing', the head of the red armor was directly cut off by Li Yuanqing with the armor, and the head rolled to the side.

Due to his inertia, his body still maintained the movement of protecting his arms just now, but between his neck, blood was like a fountain, gushing out.

The flying blood juice splashed Li Yuanqing's face, but it also splashed the face of the unlucky Han Army Banner soldier next to him.

This Han Army Banner soldier was already unlucky enough, but he didn't think that he had just come to his senses and the pain in his arm was not healed, so he actually saw this scene again.

"Ah~~~." He couldn't hold back the fear in his heart anymore, and he couldn't help but cry out.

Behind him, the soldiers of the Ming army were already excited and carried away, and Li Yuanqing's divine performance was like a shot in the heart, stabilizing the somewhat messy military spirit in the blink of an eye.

"Your Excellency is mighty!"

"Mighty ...... Adults"

Behind him, the Ming army shouted almost without thinking.

Li Yuanqing looked at the steel knife in his hand coldly, although the knife just now, although it was a pleasure to cut, the blade had already been opened, and it was obviously unusable.

Li Yuanqing turned around, "Bring another good knife for Lao Tzu." ”

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