When Chu Suifeng and the others arrived at the foot of the gang, the sound of trampling horses' hooves, haha's lewd laughter, ahhh

Before you see him, you hear his voice first.

Here it comes!

Chu Suifeng's eyes were sharp, his hands were facing back, and about 300 people were crouching behind the dense pine and cypress trees with spears in their hands, and the other team of about 300 people followed Ding Keze and Wu Shiyi to run quickly into the woods on the opposite side of the road, and the rest ran to the post with bows and arrows on their backs and spears.

When he led the army, Liu Zeqing felt that he didn't want to add one hundred and fifty bows, one hundred and fifty quivers, and six hundred feather feathered arrows.

Although it is not much, it is enough to deal with these dozens of Qing soldiers.

At the foot of the mountain, Yi Bang saw this posture and pulled a person next to him to mutter, the man ran away with a spear, but Yi Bang took off his bow and arrows and joined the queue of archers with seven or eight people.

Yes!

A vague figure appeared in the blackened woods, and fell to the heart-rending scream, and there was a burst of exclamation, and hundreds of well-dressed people poured out of the gaps in the trees.

These people, men and women, old and young, cried out with despair on their faces, their shoes fell off, and their faces were scratched and they didn't notice it, but they just ran forward vigorously, hoping to escape from the clutches of the Qing soldiers.

In the middle, there were some Ming soldiers wearing dark red mandarin duck battle jackets, all of them with panicked expressions and gray faces, completely lost the domineering majesty in front of the people on weekdays, but they rushed to the people with their strength, and the weapons in their hands had long been unknown where to leave as treasures.

After another shout, dozens of Qing soldiers crashed out of hundreds of people, and a dozen men in front of them were instantly knocked to the ground, dozens of horses stepped straight over, and the sound of cracking bones was clearly audible.

Woooo

After a splash of blood, more than a dozen huge heads flew up along the saber, drawing bright red parabolas in the air, frightening the refugees next to them to scatter and dodge like thunder.

The Qing soldiers on the horse wiped the blood-stained saber and let out a "hearty and open-minded" lewd smile!

Chu Suifeng bit his lip and looked at it fixedly, there were about thirty people on the other side, all of them were copper nails and cotton armor, all of them were Aha and coatings, and it was not difficult to deal with.

"My lord, Captain B asked me to tell you that the Qing army did not all enter the forest, and some of them were on the other side of the hill." The soldiers sent by Yibangcai were already short at this time and came to Chu Suifeng's side.

Chu Suifeng's right eyelid jumped a few times, secretly scolding the Qing army for being cunning, but on the surface it was very calm.

"How many people are there, and what are they wearing?"

"There must be thirty of them, all of them in armor, and it is very difficult to fight." The man's face was also very ugly, blue and purple for a while, panting for breath.

Although the other party tried his best to lower his voice, Chu Suifeng still had a little spearman beside him, and when he heard it, his face became extremely ugly, and the hand holding the gun trembled slightly.

The armor-clad man is different from Aha and Baoyi, with a strong physique and strong martial arts, and the thick armor of the whole body is even more ......

Surely they retreated from the inside and outside, so that they had no advantage, and thirty armored men charged eight hundred spearmen on the plain......

If it is 800 spear elite soldiers or the opposite side is not the Qing army, it will naturally win, but if it is 800 old and weak against 30 Qing army elites, the result is very hanging.

If the division of troops......

Sting!

A Qing soldier dragged down the woman running in front, and the big red cotton gown was torn open, and the pink clothes and jade-like pink neck inside were instantly exposed, and the Qing soldiers on horseback laughed when they saw it.

When the woman's man heard this, he hurriedly turned his head to look, but was shot through the eye socket by a Qing soldier standing on horseback, and the dead body fell to the ground with a sharp thud, and his calves twitched and twitched, and black and red blood bubbled out.

"Official!" The woman was stunned for a moment, then got up like crazy and ran towards the corpse.

Sting!

The woman didn't run two steps and was torn by the Qing soldier, and the pink coat and the red belly pocket embroidered with peonies were held in the man's hands and sniffed around in front of his nose with an intoxicated expression.

The woman's snowdrift-like ketone body was instantly revealed, and the two huge snow-white balls on her chest were tossing and turning in the air, causing the surrounding Qing soldiers to scream.

Immediately afterwards, the woman was pushed to the ground by the Qing soldiers who jumped off the horse, and saw the other party remove the woman's dusty clothes and pants with a lewd smile, and looked back at the accomplices proudly, and then unbuttoned their clothes and pants to do the beastly thing.

provoked the eyes of the Qing soldiers around to catch the young women who fled to the other side of the road, like a vicious wolf knocking down the plump and white lamb, peeling and skinning, and enjoying it wantonly, for a time the woods were full of extremely **** strange screams and moans.

"My lord, let's fight!" A soldier beside Chu Suifeng said angrily.

Chu Suifeng looked back at the man, but it was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, who seemed to be named Liu Sansi.

The poor people of the Ming Dynasty generally did not have names, and their parents were named according to the date and month of birth when they were born, for example, the original name of Zhu Yuanzhang, the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, was Zhu Chongba, that is, he was born on August 8.

Chu glanced around with the wind, and everyone was pale, gritting their teeth.

He looked at the Qing army a hundred paces away and shook his head, they were too far away, and now the charge was within the range of the opponent, and most of them would be shot by the opponent before they rushed in front of the opponent.

These Qing soldiers grew up on horseback since childhood, and their archery skills were superb, many of them could shoot more than a dozen arrows in a minute, and the opponent's heavy arrows were quenched with horse dung, and the arrows were basically dead in this era without antibiotics.

At this time, a Qing cavalry appeared in the woods in the distance, and this person laughed after seeing the **** scene in front of him, stretched out his hand and pulled out a sentry arrow from the quiver, raised the bow at a 60-degree angle and shot it.

After a while, more than 30 Qing cavalry wearing black iron armor rode their horses excitedly, and when they came, they pursued the people who ran into the distance.

Looking at the Qing cavalry that was getting closer and closer, Chu Suifeng clenched the nine-curved spear in his hand.

Fifty steps, thirty steps, ten steps!

Five steps!

Kill!

Chu Suifeng rushed out first with the Jiuqu spear, the reason why he didn't ride a horse was because the horse was so bad that he could pant when he rode and walked, let alone fight, and it was not convenient to fight on horseback in the forest, so Chu Suifeng chose to fight on foot.

Call!

As soon as he rushed like this, all the soldiers behind him stood up, holding their spears, like wasps leaving the nest!

The Qing soldiers who were charging were stunned, and they were already poked into the lower abdomen of an armored man by Chu Suifeng's shot, and as the tip of the spear spiraled, the cavalry was poked to the ground by Chu Suifeng from the horse's back.

The Qing soldier was also very fierce, and with his two hands dipped in blood, he firmly grasped the barrel of the gun and called out to his companion in his mouth.

The other Qing soldier reacted very quickly, and swept over with his horse, and the bright saber slashed over.

Chu Suifeng hurriedly let go of his hand, lowered his head, and cut off the copper pipe above his head with a clatter.

Chu was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat with the wind, and he had to rejoice that the other party's wrist was flipped, and the knife slashed backwards with a bang.

Hi!

Chu Suifeng knew that he couldn't dodge the other party's horse, and he grabbed the opponent's right hand with both hands, and the other party was lifted off at once.

Syllable!

The other party's fist of the knife also happened to hit Chu Suifeng's person, Chu Suifeng flew out three or four meters on his back, his nose and mouth were sour and numb, and the salty blood was already half of his cheeks.

The four or five Ming soldiers next to them hurriedly twisted their guns to stab the Qing soldiers, but they didn't expect that the Qing soldiers who had been shot earlier were not dead, and they tripped over their feet, and those people fell to the ground.

The Qing army that fell to the ground rolled over, and the knife in his hand had already cut off the heads of two or three people.

Just as he was about to cut down the two Ming troops, a big black shadow appeared on the front......

Boom!

The Qing army was kicked by Chu Suifeng and stomped four or five meters away, covering his face and rolling on the ground for a while, and the two Ming soldiers took the opportunity to turn up and pick the Qing soldiers who were not dead before with their guns.

At this time, seven or eight armored people had been poked to the ground, three or four armored people were stabbed into a honeycomb by the swarming Ming army, and the Ming army was also hacked to death by the other party, and their bloody heads and broken arms flew in the air.

The dozen or so armored men had already turned their horses' heads and bent their bows and arrows, and in an instant, more than a dozen sharp arrows had been nailed to the Ming army.

Liu Sansi was also nailed, and the two-foot heavy arrow directly nailed it to a tall pine tree behind him through his thin body, the feathers at the end of the arrow trembled slightly, and the red blood flowed down the slender arrow shaft.

Liu Sansi, who was full of horror, spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, his black pupils slowly dilated, and his head gradually drooped.