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A soldier said as he handed the mask that Kang Mazi had thrown down to Yang Feng.

"Ma's, this isn't Kang Mazi!"

Yang Feng took the mask and kicked Xiong Cilu's corpse and said depressedly.

"Your Highness, there's another dragon robe here!"

Another soldier came up with a dragon robe and said.

At this time, the hardcore crops outside the meridian mouth were scattered, and there were only dead bodies and dying wounded people everywhere, some local people were happily hunting for treasures among them, and even some people's clothes were stripped off, and it was normal for the common people to be so poor that they couldn't wear clothes these days, and many of these were princes and nobles, even if they were trapped in silk and satin, not to mention that most of them were carrying a lot of property, and any one was like a treasure trove for those common people.

"Let's go, go back to the airship, go to Luoyukou!"

Yang Feng immediately made a choice.

Since Kang Mazi has run, the nearest route is Fu Luo Road, but Luo Yukou is one hundred and fifty miles away from Meridian, even if he doesn't rest in the middle of riding, he has to walk for a day, and he has enough time to catch up.

His airship stopped at the Jinxian Temple, and then the four of them rushed over with machine guns and the remaining four boxes of ammunition, boarded the airship and lifted off under the worship of those Taoist priests in the temple, and went straight west to Luoyukou. Yang Feng brought a total of fifteen ammunition boxes of five hundred rounds, and fired a total of five thousand five hundred rounds of ammunition at the meridian mouth, as for the hardcore crops killed, there were not many people, a total of less than a thousand people, the biggest significance of his blockade was not how many people were killed, but to let the originally orderly retreat turn into a disorderly collapse, once more than 100,000 people collapsed, it would be a disaster.

Just like in Beijing at the beginning, hundreds of thousands of people in several nearby counties will hunt them as fat sheep.

"This is a flock of lambs!"

At noon the next day, Fu Jue, the commander of the capture battalion of the First Army of the Ming Army, sat on his war horse and looked at the fleeing army that gradually appeared in the south, and couldn't help but say with emotion.

He and his subordinates created a miracle, they took less than two days, from Tongguan to here, the distance of the attack is four hundred miles, although not all of them have completed, in fact, the first batch to arrive here is only a total of only two hundred, and a large number of horses are tired of death on the way, it is estimated that the soldiers of the first cavalry brigade must find them desperately, after all, the first cavalry brigade regarded these Arab horses that had just changed their clothes as their wives, and as a result, they were tossed to death like this.

Of course, such a gain is that they finally got ahead of Kang Mazi's fleeing army.

"Get in good spirits!"

Fu Jue said and pulled out his saber.

"Kill!"

Then he yelled with a finger forward.

"Kill!"

Behind him, the two hundred Ming soldiers who had just taken the small pill drew their sabers and shouted with a hint of morbid excitement like their battalion commanders.

Two hundred horsemen immediately charged.

"Ming Army!"

Marseille, the general of the escort battalion, who was sitting on his horse and walking westward in a daze, was suddenly awakened by the sound of horses' hooves in the air, and when he raised his head, the unforgettable scarlet figure burned his heart like a flame, and he subconsciously let out a frightened scream, followed by the same screams around him, and the same desperate cries.

"Kill, fight!"

He gritted his teeth and yelled.

There were more than 100 soldiers in the guard battalion beside him, and there were originally more, but more than a dozen died in the battle with a group of green battalions that took advantage of the fire at night, and then they were killed by bandits.

Immediately afterwards, the Qing army ran head-on, and the old and weak women and children behind them ran to the nearest mountain crying.

In the blink of an eye, the two cavalry teams collided together.

But alas, at the same time, the Ming cavalry showed their real weapons.

Galloping on the horse, Marseille raised the Imperial Treasure Knife in his hand and stared at his opponent, who was holding the saber like him, the two of them approached with extreme speed, and they were about to enter the distance that could be chopped, Marseille roared, controlled the war horse with his left hand, the muscles of his right hand bulged, and the next moment his sword would fall like lightning and cut off the opponent's head, however......

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out.

As if he had been struck in the chest with a heavy fist, Marseille shook violently on his horse's back, his sword hanging limply, and he stared blankly at the blood gushing from his heart, just as the two horses staggered, and then his opponent's saber cut off his head.

"Silly*!"

Fu Jue looked at the dead body that had fallen from the horse and said disdainfully, and then turned on the hammer of the revolver again.

At the same time, the same gunshots were also ringing one after another, those Ming soldiers who were as insidious as their battalion commanders were all using sabers to attract the attention of the Qing cavalry, and then shooting with revolvers at extremely close range, and in a blink of an eye, more than half of the unlucky Qing cavalry fell off their horses, and the rest were dumbfounded, and then the Ming army attacked again, and there was no more left of the Qing army in this round of attack.

"Kill, no man, old or young, will be left!"

After clearing these obstacles, Fu Jue raised his saber and shouted, and then led his men straight towards the hardcore crops who had fled.

Kang Mazi in the distance, with tears in his eyes, looked at them like the elite soldiers of the Eight Banners who entered the customs back then, brandishing their sabers and crashing into those old and weak women and children, and then like those elite soldiers of the Eight Banners cut off the heads of the Han people, they cut off the heads of the banner people one by one, and trampled their dead bodies under the hooves of the horses, and at this time, another group of Ming cavalry appeared, and they did not hesitate to raise their sabers and rush into the hardcore crops of the fleeing, slashing and trampling unscrupulously.

"Let's go!"

Kang Mazi said sadly.

Then he got into the mountains and forests as fast as possible with the support of two soldiers, and it was impossible for him to go directly to Luoyukou, fortunately, the distance was not far, just turn over from the mountain, but it was definitely impossible to lie in a soft pocket, and it was difficult for those soldiers to carry him over the mountains and mountains on the rugged and steep mountain road, so he had to drag the injured leg and the pi strand that was still oozing blood under the support of the soldiers.

Fortunately, after all, he was strong, and the injuries on his body were not fatal, and with the support of his tenacious will, he finally walked out of the mountains and forests.

It's just that it was close to evening at this time, and what surprised them was that although the Ming army blocked Luoyukou, there were too many people fleeing because the number was too small, so they didn't have the ability to pursue into the mountains, and a group of Qing troops who fled into the mountains also set fire to a section of the plank road, which means that they are really safe, after thinking about this, even Kang Mazi couldn't help crying with joy, after suffering all the way in panic and despair, he can finally be said to have escaped, although he is no different from a lonely person now, Fortunately, his life has been saved, as long as he escapes to Hanzhong, he will still be able to hold on for a while.

But......

His stomach rang uncontrollably.

Well, they didn't have anything to eat, in fact they hadn't eaten for a long time, they were just scared and running away, and they didn't think about it for a while.

"Master, bear with me, just go to the front station!"

Li Guangdi wiped his sweat and said, he followed the mountains and mountains at a young age, and at this time his physical strength was also at the limit, and his legs were trembling, but now he could only endure it, fortunately, there was a post station on Fu Luo Road, where there was food, and even a post man, as long as he could walk to the post station, he could take a good rest, and maybe he could find a carriage for the master to ride.

Kang Mazi nodded.

The group dragged their exhausted legs forward.

But the more he walked, the more hungry he became, especially Li Guangdi was so hungry that he couldn't walk, after all, he was also in his sixties, he had always been pampered, and he was in a sedan chair when he went out, how could he withstand this kind of toss, fortunately, at this time they had walked out of a plank road and walked to the beach of the Luoyu River. Hungry like a hundred claws scratching the heart, Scholar Li didn't care about anything else, without hesitation to the river, lying there and drinking a big gulp, Kang Mazi and those soldiers were also hungry and thirsty, and also ran over to drink, a group of people filled with cold water and felt much better, Scholar Li also plucked a few grass roots and washed them, chewing while walking to satisfy hunger.

However, less than half an hour after walking out, something bad happened.

They drink cold water on an empty stomach, and there is no cold water without any disinfection, so it is not a bad thing, those who are soldiers can say that they are all rough and carryed, but Kang Mazi and Li Guangdi have to be served by a special little maid to drink water, and the best tea is sipped, how can they be stimulated by this. The two of them immediately began to pull up like a competition, the frequency was basically less than once every five minutes, and they pulled for more than an hour, and in the end, the whole person was pumped, not to mention walking, they couldn't even stand up, and then they couldn't even take off their pants, and they basically pulled them directly inside.

Especially Li Guangdi, who may also have problems with the grass roots he eats, he pulls it very hard.

"Master, master, I'm afraid the slave can't do it, you go quickly, we Daqing, we can't do without the master!"

Scholar Li lay on the ground and said with his hand trembling.

As soon as he smelled the fresh smell, Kang Mazi also instantly became familiar with the impulse in his heart, and quickly began to take off his pants, but before he could take it off, the yellow water poured down, and the boundless weakness dared to also come to his heart, although there were soldiers next to him, but he was still so weak that he knelt directly on the ground.

"Aiqing, it seems that I can't do it either!"

He said with a dying breath.

The two looked at each other bitterly, they never thought that they would be such a result.

"Hooray, the station has arrived!"

Suddenly, the soldier who was exploring the path in front ran back and said excitedly. (To be continued.) )