"Brother Guoyong is fine, right?"

After ordering the two guys to be beheaded, Han Xu rode back to the place where everyone rushed down the hill just now, Yang Guoyong was reclining on the hillside, He Qinglei was also resting beside him, both of them were injured, Yang Guoyong was just smashed off the horse by the dead ghost Bashiku, fortunately he was not stabbed or stabbed, if that was the case, he could only collect his body, He Qinglei slowly climbed down the slope by himself, and there were a few arrows stuck in his body, the blood had coagulated, and he looked very strong.

The two of them are crooked on the slope of the roadside, the grass here is thick, and it is very comfortable to lie half-lying, of course they also see the battle of the right people, for these two people, either Han Xu and they will win a complete victory and everyone will return safely, or they can only wait here for death, and there is no chance of escape.

"I'm afraid it's a cracked bone, so it shouldn't be a big deal."

Yang Guoyong said that it was no big deal, and moved his arm, Han Xu hurriedly told him not to move, the injured place was already swollen and tall, and it is estimated that the lightest bone crack is also a bone crack, if it is a comminuted fracture, it will be troublesome, there is no way to do surgery in this era, Chinese medicine orthopedic bone is a hand, but there is no way to comminuted fractures, if this is the case, Yang Guoyong will be wasted.

may also think of the consequences, Yang Guoyong's expression was a little gloomy.

He Qinglei was excited, this guy's temper was the same as He Qingyun, Han Xu didn't say a word, he mentioned that Han Xu was fighting on the horse, and after spraying saliva for a while, He Qinglei said: "My brother has solid eyes, the whip method can't be passed on, Wu Chang, you look for a good knife, I will practice the knife with you." ”

This means that the whip method can be taught, Han Xu was also very happy to hear it, these generals in the Ming Dynasty are actually practicing martial arts for generations, the so-called moves are not those tricks sold by the rivers and lakes, every move and style is how to control the enemy and kill the enemy, and if you shoot, you have to hurt people or protect yourself, this kind of move is not easy to learn.

"That's it, you rest first, and you'll have to ride a horse later."

"Yes, a certain province."

He Qinglei's face was a little pale, his injuries were much more serious than Yang Guoyong's, and after listening to Han Xu's words, he reclined and rested again.

At this time, Gao Xiaosan and He Qingyun rode over, already carrying a few heads in their hands, and when they got here, they dismounted again and began to cut off the heads of the rest of the people with short knives.

Han Xu began to peel off the armor of each armor soldier, Houjin is to record the armor according to the ox, after each battle, Nuerhachi will order the cattle to create a new armor stomach and weapons, to supplement the loss, although its national strength is not worth mentioning than the Ming Dynasty, but it has always ensured the armor of more than 20,000 main forces, compared to the Ming army, the Houjin armor stomach is excellent, and the quality of the weapons is also above the Ming army.

A few followers have no armor, don't bother, the armor stomach of the black flag soldier is the same cotton armor as Han Xu's, the quality is slightly better, and the other two red armor and Bashiku are both iron scale armor, the damage is not serious, at least it is worth fifty taels of silver, of course, such wealth is impossible to let go.

"This guy isn't dead yet...... Dog's day, I asked you to kill our Liaodong people and beat you for a dog's day. ”

Gao Xiaosan went to cut the head of a red-armored soldier, before this person was seriously injured by Han Xu, and he was dying in place without moving, at this time he still had breath, and after being kicked a few times by Gao Xiaosan, this person opened his eyes and did not speak, but there was a begging in his eyes.

Han Xu empathized with Gao Xiaosan's anger, but still stopped: "Xiaosan, kill him, we can't afford to delay." ”

"Well, Brother Han and I know, the tartar of the dog day, let's die."

Gao Xiaosan responded, spitting on the face of the red armor, the man knew that he must be unlucky, but his eyes were not closed, he only looked straight at the sky, and the depths of his eyes revealed his infinite attachment to life.

When Gao Xiaosan pressed the short knife against the man's Adam's apple, the red-armored soldier began to murmur, full of Yiyu, everyone couldn't understand him, and no one paid attention to him. He Qinglei was still lying down, He Qingyun was busy weaving the previously cut heads together and placing them on the war horse, the strong bloody war horse jumped straight, He Qingyun hurriedly appeased the war horse, Yang Guoyong used one hand to help Han Xu put the collar armor on the war horse, and tied it with a rope, Han Xu saw Gao Xiaosan pressing the short knife down with the corner of his eye, and the blood began to gush, the rear golden armor soldier gradually became speechless, his neck was gradually cut, and then the sharp short knife pressed all the way to the end, cutting off the neck bone, Gao Xiaosan lifted the head with a happy face.

Seeing him like this, He Qingyun, who was busy with his work, scolded with a smile: "Balloon, Gao Xiaosan, did you fucking kill someone?" ”

Gao Xiaosan shook his head and smiled: "I used to be a hunter, and I killed a lot of wild things, how could people kill them." ”

He glanced at the head in his hand hatefully, and said: "These dogs are no different from wild animals, I am happy to kill them, and I don't feel uncomfortable." ”

"Me too." He Qingyun said calmly: "Our brothers have been on the battlefield, and we already have lives in our hands, and my heart is very happy to kill these Tartars." ”

The brothers of the He family are not afraid of the battle, they are not as nervous as the rest of them, and they are really strong pawns on the battlefield.

"Let's go."

Han Xu actually killed someone for the first time, and he used to just shoot and hunt, not to mention killing, even if he saw killing people up close, he had never done anything before. Shicai has been fighting fiercely, but he doesn't feel anything, but when he saw the scene of Gao Xiaosan's murder, he felt a burst of nausea and nausea.

However, he endured it and swallowed a few mouthfuls of sour water, without an uncomfortable expression on his face.

Everyone put the peeled armor and weapons on the two empty horses, and the rest of the people hurriedly got on the horses, at this time the sun had risen high, the light began to be blazing, the morning dew had long disappeared without a trace, the fragrance released by the green grass had been covered by the strong bloody gas, everyone had no intention of staying here, only Han Xu looked back at this valley deeply when he was fighting his horse and moving forward. In any case, no matter how far he could go in the future, this valley was where it all began.

"The wind is blowing." He Qinglei, who had lost a lot of blood, said a word, and he barely sat up straight on the horse, and rode forward with a pale face.

He Qingyun glanced at him, his eyes were quite worried, but his tone was still so big, and he only said: "Well, it's almost autumn, autumn is good, your injuries are best in autumn." ”

Strong wind suddenly, late summer and early autumn, the fallen leaves of the valley road have been a lot, the wind will blow the fallen leaves high and low, keep swirling, the fallen leaves float on the face of the person, in front of you, in the rugged mountain valley road along the air flow circle, people will bow their heads low to avoid the strong wind, the horse's mane is also blown by the wind, sometimes the people with the mane feel very itchy, the smell of the horse is very strong, just when the people and horses are all trying their best, the war horse sweats a lot, now the war horse keeps snorting, the horse's hooves on the mud ground make a good sound, Perhaps it was because most of the knights on the horses were in a good mood, and the sound of the horses' hooves in the ears made people feel very light and happy. In this pleasant state of mind, the mountain valley road, where a small but fierce battle took place, was gradually left far behind.