Above the banquet, the heat is steaming. A whole roast lamb is placed in the middle of the table, and the eight treasures around it are available, cold and hot, sweet and sour, gathered together. A chef in a Muslim white hat carefully slices the lamb of roast lamb. into a bowl of silver. Each slice of lamb is oily, wafting with an enticing aroma, and the addition of cumin and spices makes the full house even more appetizing.

On the crown belt, all the military attaches above the general army of the Huai Army of the Qing Dynasty, plus the two actual commanders Ye Zhichao and Ding Ruchang, all smiled like flowers. The stars surrounded Yang Shixiang like the moon. An officialdom cancer like Deng Shichang didn't give him a chance to show up at all.

Ye Zhichao pointed to the roast sheep and the chef, and said with a smile: "Lord Lianfang, this chef is a famous knife of incense in Niujie in Beijing, and the things that come out of the Hui people have a special aroma and are clean." This place in North Korea is too thin, and there are hens, pigeons, and quail eggs in the sheep, and we are all simplistic, Lord Lianfang is his own family, so we should be considerate of our neglect, right? ”

Yang Shixiang smiled lightly, looking at the mutton and frowning slightly. He is a Hanlin who pays attention to cherishing blessings and cultivating his body, and these military attaches who are drenched in wine and feasting on the table can't go all the way. In addition, I had something in my heart, and I felt a little sick to my stomach. But at this time, he couldn't sweep Ye Zhichao's face, laughed openly, didn't take ivory chopsticks, reached out and picked up a piece and took a big bite.

The military attaches all looked at Ye Zhichao with blank eyes, to be honest. They sat with this Beiyang celebrity and the general office of the Huaijun Army Army Battalion Office, and they were also a little restrained. Usually, ten means can't make three or four points. Seeing Yang Shixiang coming boldly, everyone cheered, and reached out to get the meat.

Ye Zhichao watched Yang Shixiang's actions with a smile, clapped his hands, and the chef saluted and retreated. Ye Zhichao pointed to the generals under his command and said with a smile: "Lord Yang, this time you went to Pyongyang in person, and you should do your best to make a mark." The captain of Goshha, who is with you, is a nephew of mine, and he has the strength to do it, and he is also diligent in his errands. The Goshha who was picked were all the masters who had sent troops and spared horses, and it was not ambiguous to fight the French in Vietnam! If you don't serve Lord Yang at all, I'll cut off his head when I come back! ”

With Ye Zhichao's words, a bearded military attache sitting at the end of the banquet stood upright, did not wipe the oil on his hands, and his flat chest was a military salute: "The deputy general is under the mark, and Ye Zhongjun, the commander of the Sheng military camp, is waiting for Lord Yang to send him!" Under the mark, 300 elite guards were selected for Lord Yang, all of whom used German five-son foreign guns, and the commander selected 600 good horses, plus the car of the original North Korean Courtyard King, or in seven or eight days, Lord Yang will be comfortably in Pyongyang! If there is a slight mistake in serving the messenger, don't be a military commander, and mark yourself and wipe your neck! ”

Yang Shixiang laughed: "Majestic! Magnificent! All of them are tigers and dragons! It's just a battle of 300 people, isn't it too much? Am I worthy of this honor guard? Xu Yifan also felt that I Yang Lianfang was stingy? Arrange a carriage and horses for me, prepare four people to take care of the horses, I will go to Pyongyang lightly, what else can Xu Yifan do to me? ”

Ye Zhichao answered with a smile: "Lord Yang is a lupine scarf, and the two hundred and five will be wiped out when talking and laughing." But let's also be a little religious, right? Besides, Lord Yang's status in our Beiyang, what is a team of 300 people? If it weren't for military affairs, I, Ye, would be eager to take Sheng Jun and personally lead the horse for Lord Yang, waving the flag and shouting! Speaking of the heart, we lost a little face in Xu Yifan's hands when we were in Seoul. The brother is narrow-hearted, and he wants to take advantage of Lord Yang's prestige to find some face and come back first...... And then let them lose the bottom! are all from Beiyang, Lord Yang may be fulfilled? ”

Yang Shixiang just smiled and arched his hands, but did not speak.

Ye Zhichao was even more energetic, and the generals pointed over one by one: "Zuo Guigui, Nie Shicheng, Wei Rugui, Ma Yukun...... Four generals, nineteen infantry battalions, and five horse battalions only need to wait for Xu Yifan to leave Pyongyang and press over by land. On the sea surface is my Beiyang Naval Division, several large long-distance ships, plus the Lushun Mine Battalion, and the Weihai Sea Barracks cross into the Datong River...... Famous powerhouse...... We are the lion and the rabbit, and it is bound to happen! In one fell swoop, it has laid the unshakable momentum of our Beiyang on both sides of the Bohai Sea and the Yellow Sea, and it is also the great cause of our Beiyang and the dynasty! Lord Yang, this half of China still has to look at our Beiyang and look at our Zhongtang! ”

One by one, the Huai army generals stood up solemnly and saluted Yang Shixiang. Yang Shixiang also stood up a long time ago, and returned the courtesy one by one. This time, Ye Zhichao's arrangement, from Li Hongzhang onwards, is extremely satisfied. Especially for Ye Zhichao's posture of not fighting for merit and Xu Yifan's wealth and goods, he is full of appreciation. After this mission, according to Li Hongzhang's private words, it would be too much to say if he didn't give Ye Zhichao a title of envoy. In the future, I will consider moving for him, going to the south to put a governor or something, and then expanding the territory of Beiyang a little......

If Xu Yifan hadn't been too ostentatious, and those scholars and fools of the God Party fanned the flames, could Beiyang have this ideal ending? Lafayette wants to come and go, and the most reliable thing is their Beiyang, their Li Zhongtang!

This time, the status of Beiyang is really deep-rooted and unshakable. Even if it's Lafayette, I'm afraid it won't be able to restrain Beiyang anymore......

He flashed slightly, and a thought that had been hidden in his heart, even if he dreamed back at midnight, he didn't dare to think about it.

After the Hongyang Rebellion and the invasion of the West, the country has long been a matter of fact. The banner people have long become wine bags and rice bags, and the national power of the Qing Dynasty is supported by the powerful faction of Hanchen. Everyone knows that this has been a change unseen in 3,000 years. But Daqing still staggered down with his heavy habitual surname. At the beginning, Zeng Wenzhenggong did not have the opportunity to compete for the deer. It's just that his old man finally showed his own state of mind with a couplet.

"Relying on the sky and the sea are innumerable, and the flowing water and mountains know themselves."

Those scholars who came from the countryside relieved themselves of military power and de-empowered. Continued the dynasty down.

And now Li Zhongtang's position is too high, and his power is too heavy. The brains under him are heavy-handed, and their minds are more attentive than those of Zeng Wenzhenggong's scholars. When it is difficult to ride a tiger, what can be seen in the sky and the sea is only afraid that the flag is flying. The water and mountains are reflected, and I am afraid that it is a tiger who is trying to follow the dragon one by one!

The thought was just a flash, and Yang Shixiang was full of cleverness, almost losing his temper. scolded himself in his heart: "Cranky, where is Shen Du's mind?" Hubris, hubris! ”

As soon as I looked up, I saw several cooks and servants walking out from behind, each with a tray in their hands. Each plate is a small bowl, and the purple-red liquid in the bowl is like a pulp, exuding a thick and fresh fishy smell. The last tray was a deer's head, with a pair of perfectly shaped horns, and the softness of the deer's eyelids could tell that it was a severed head.

Yang Shixiang is a literati, and suddenly looking at this scene, his heart is a thrill. Leaning on the back of the chair and not speaking. Ye Zhichao laughed and said: "North Korea is a broken place, there is nothing good. Shenhe Deer is a first-class stick, you bastards, for the sake of Lord Yang's face today, each reward you with a bowl of fresh deer blood, burn in a panic, let you have a big vacation all night! Ming'er will be more cautious and errand! Lord Yang, Lord Ding, please! ”

The servants divided the bowls of deer blood, and the warriors took it with a dazzled smile. There were quite a few important generals with the rank of admiral present, and Ye Zhichao spoke in such a loud tone. According to the usual saying, many people don't give this face. But Yang Shixiang came in person, only handed over to Ye Zhichao, and discussed everything with Ye Zhichao. Who doesn't know that Zhongtang appreciated the envoy surnamed Ye for doing a good job this time, and intended to let him effectively preside over North Korean affairs? Anyway, in North Korea, he should be a head shorter, and he is not the one who makes a fortune, leaving North Korea, and calling his surname Ye to the east and west. Even Ding Ruchang, the admiral of the Navy who was the enemy of Ye Zhichao, didn't say a word at the table today, just laughed.

At present, under the deliberate flattery of these military attachés who have become elites, the full seat is really lively and harmonious. Ye Zhichao took the deer head with his own hands, handed a paper-thin wrist-untying knife to Yang Shixiang's hand, pointed at the deer's ears and said with a smile: "Lord Lianfang, while it is fresh, it will be stabbed here, and there will not be much blood coming out, but it is the most replenishing person...... Gao Liji also prepared a ...... for Lord Yang Brother Lianfang, no matter what, I want to reward my brother for such a face! I wish Brother Lianfang a smooth sailing tomorrow! ”

Looking at the deer head that was still alive, Yang Shixiang's face turned a little pale when he held the sharp knife, he smiled reluctantly, and stretched out the knife to stab the stiff blood on the deer's ear. Although he tried his best to support the scene, he had a fishy smell in his heart. Ye Zhichao was still smiling to himself, but Ding Ruchang saw that Yang Shixiang was wrong, and he didn't speak, just watched coldly from the sidelines.

When Yang Shixiang's knife stabbed the deer's ear, he finally couldn't hold it anymore. A disgusting, hand slammed the entire deer's head off, and with a clang, the noisy seat was suddenly silent. The deer's head fell to the ground, and the undried blood splashed on Yang Shixiang's chest, and he covered his mouth and rushed to the back hall. Then there was a loud spitting sound.

Every military attache was stunned, and Ye Zhichao hurriedly chased to the back hall with a blue face and a placket. Only Ding Ruchang looked leisurely at the corner of the hall.

"It's all a joke...... A proud general, a scribe who talks on paper. If Xu Yifan is planted in the hands of these people, is he really wronged...... There was no hero at the time, so the shaft became famous! ”

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A heavy rain of bullets poured down, and in an instant four or five of the Goshkha men in the front team were planted. Most of the people who came used were the Nine Mauser, this kind of old-fashioned barrel-type magazine foreign guns, the range was not far, the accuracy was average, but the power was great. One Goshha was shot in the head, and half of his head flew off. Humming and not humming, he fell off the horse, one foot was still dragging on the stirrup, and when he was dragged by the startled horse, there was suddenly a red belt on the snow.

The gunfire shook the snow powder and fell, and the whole team was silent at first, and then a huge shout broke out, and the men and horses screamed and rang out. The most beautiful white horse that Li Xuan was riding had not yet gone into battle, and the person stood up. Du Juan and Chen Luoshi were also shocked, and they forgot to help, seeing Li Xuan screaming and falling into the snow.

Before the Goshkhas could fully react, the men and horses who were ambushed were already feeling embarrassed. It seems that their ambush was based on the sound of gunfire, and Xu Yifan's shot at the deer triggered an ambush in advance. And Xu Yifan's team, only the front team entered this valley road that is actually very shallow!

The leader of the ambush party shouted loudly, shouted quickly and urgently, and ordered his men to divert fire. It is estimated that he was also angry in his heart, and he tried his best to collect information, and he was frozen for half a night. Everyone hid in the snow cave, leaving only a hole for ventilation, and he was the only one who could observe the situation around them and give the order to start the ambush with the sound of gunfire. Who knows if it's good to die or not, Xu Yifan came to shoot a white deer in the sky! Immediately ruined the whole plan.

As soon as he gave the order to shift the fire, dozens of men covered in snow and almost frozen turned their rifles, lowered their muzzles and prepared to shoot. Xu Yifan's goshha had already reacted, and they all took off their guns in seven or eight out of ten. I heard Li Xing and Chu Wanli shouting almost in unison: "The squadron is tightened and protects the adults!" The front team to the left, the back team to the right, rush up! ”

Before the roar fell, a row of bullets had already poured in, but this time it was towards the horses. Suddenly, seven or eight healthy horses neighed. Even Xu Yifan's good Liaodong horse was shot and threw him down with a bang. A Goshha next to him was rushing over, his horse was shot in the chest, almost turned over his head and feet, and even the people and horses were pressed down, if he was pressed by the people and horses that added up to thousands of catties and had a huge momentum, Xu Yifan would be seriously injured if he didn't die!

What is chasing the world, what is going on against it, this moment was forgotten by Xu Yifan, and he just looked at the prospect blankly on the horse that slowly fell soft. Seeing it, I suddenly felt that my body was light, and I was pulled out a few steps. The stirrups on my feet haven't been taken off yet, and the pain that is stuck there is being pulled vigorously from behind, and my body is almost broken in two!

Thanks to the distance of these few steps, the two horses fell together with a bang, and in the midst of a long neigh, a splash of snow and dust was thrown from the sky. At this time, a thought popped up in Xu Yifan's head: "The guys who ambushed themselves are called Korean!" ”

At this time, all kinds of exclamations and roars came into the ears, and the Goshkhas also began to fight back. The crisp sound of the Mauser's five guns mingled with the dull roar of the nine-shot Mauser, and bullets whizzed overhead. When the snow and dust fell in front of Xu Yifan's eyes, he threw off the stirrups on his feet in embarrassment, and several Goshha had already guarded him, and one person was about to press him down.

Xu Yifan shook off Goshha's hand violently, opened his eyes and looked around. Zhang Yu blocked in front of him again, and without asking, it was Zhang Yu who pulled him away and saved his life just now!

All around was stirred up snow and dust, and I only saw Goshha who had fallen off his horse desperately fighting back by relying on the dead horse. The men who were still on the horse had already raised their guns and rushed to both sides, and there was the sound of horses' hooves roaring behind them, and the intact rear soldiers had already rushed up and rushed towards the hills on both sides! Dai Jun and Chen Bin, two old horse thieves, had already whistled in their mouths, and their whole bodies were hidden in the horse's body, urging the horse to rush out far away, and sure enough, it was like the wind...... The slopes on both sides were already shrouded in smoke from rifle fire, and it was not easy to see clearly, only a rain of bullets pouring in!

Xu Yifan's fierce spirit, what about Li Xuan? What about cuckoos? What about Losch? And what about the two little North Korean girls? There were at least four or five of his subordinates around him now, and he wasn't the one who wanted to die first. Those girls hurt one or two, and he will feel guilty for a long time!

Looking through the cracks of the people who were desperately pulling, blocking, and pressing him, it was just chaos. Suddenly, a few small hands pulled him from both sides, and when he looked down, he saw that Du Juan and Chen Luoshi were already full of snow powder from the cracks in the people, and they grabbed him tightly, Chen Luoshi relied on his tall height to block in front of Xu Yifan. The two girls had a worried look on their little faces, and it was not until they took his hand that they showed a relieved look, and tears rolled in their eyes. It can be seen at the moment of life and death that his safety, in the hearts of the two little girls, is definitely much more important than his own safety!

But what about Li Xuan?

A gust of wind swept away some of the smoke, and Xu Yifan saw a white horse lying not far away. The snow had been stained red in the place, and there was a figure motionless under the horse. The hood had fallen, revealing chestnut hair like satin, spread over the snow. The color of the blood is shocking!

For a while, Xu Yifan's entire body froze. No matter what aspect it is, Li Xuan can't die!

In his stunned sight, he seemed to see two small figures, desperately holding the frightened horses beside him, turning over the horses with unprecedented agility, and galloping away into the distance. The two of them shouted in a fast Korean language, and they shouted hoarsely, and an even more urgent Korean reply came from the mountain......

Xu Yifan reacted violently!

He yelled, "Get those two chicks back!" This is a military order! As soon as the words fell, I saw a figure running up beside the two little girls, and the figure was Chu Wanli. This kid is fine! With a thud, he knocked one of the twins off and rolled into a ball on the snow. The other glanced back apprehensively, gritted his teeth, and continued to gallop. Judging from Xu Yifan's distance, he can't catch up!

Zhang Yu, who was beside Xu Yifan, suddenly rushed out at this time, and he was galloping on the snow at a very fast speed. Every step is full of energy, and all the energy is gathered on the tail bone, almost sliding out on the snow! If Wang Wu was here, most of them would have to shout unwillingly: "It's really a divine change in the legend of Xingyi Fist!" (Xingyi Boxing's divine transformation realm, it is said that Xue Dian, the head coach of the National Guoshu Hall during the Republic of China, once reached this realm, and it was not made up by Oscar.) If you are interested, you can find relevant information by yourself. The master of national arts, in our time, can only be a legend. ）

Almost in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yu had already caught up with the galloping horse, and as soon as he grew up, he stretched out his hand and dragged the remaining North Korean girl off the horse and fell into the snow!

Seeing Zhang Yu come out, Xu Yifan didn't care. He, the great butler, is too strong in this fact, and it is beyond his comprehension. He tried to push Goshha away from his side, but he was pressed firmly, and he almost fell on his stomach in the snow. The gunfire became louder and louder, and there was snow smoke from bullets everywhere. Except for the time in Nanyang, this is the second time Xu Yifan is in distress. looked at Li Xuan's long maroon hair spread out on the snow from a distance. Xu Yifan's heart was entangled, in addition to Li Xuan's identity, of course, there was also his feelings for this girl. When pampering tolerance has become a habit, it is inseparable for a long time.

Besides, he just didn't believe that he, Xu Yifan, would die here!

He slapped the face of a person in front of him, and he couldn't tell who was who, and shouted: "If the husband dies, he will die!" Lao Tzu's life is tied to God! I don't care about you! ”

The roar squeezed out of the dantian frightened the people around him, and Xu Yifan squeezed out of the crowd at once. He staggered and ignored the bullets, and went straight to the place where Li Xuan was lying. The people around him finally reacted and chased after him. Xu Yifan ran fast, knelt beside Li Xuan at once, picked up her head and was about to touch her carotid artery. But I saw the mixed-race beauty in my arms open her light blue eyes, and smiled with a pale little face: "I'm so heavy that I can't move, and it's really cold on the ground......"

When Xu Yifan didn't know what expression to put on his face, a few people around him had already pounced. The overlap blocked him. The two light bodies were lying on top of him, blocking the rain of bullets flying on both sides for him. The Goshkhas bent down to pull the horse while assisting Xu Yifan in dragging Li Xuan out. Xu Yifan looked at those Goshha, many people were covered with bloodstains, and they were all colored, but they didn't hum in front of him. Look at Du Juan and Chen Luoshi again, while biting his lip, he pressed him stiffly, Du Juan, a wild girl, even took out a gun.

At this time, Xu Yifan also pressed himself to the bottom with them. This kind of scene of others dying for him has long been a matter of course for him.

It was Li Xing who commanded the Goshkhas to fight back desperately and prevent those ambushed guys from rushing down. Seeing his sister falling, he didn't move, Xu Yifan rushed out, but he was so anxious that he almost rushed over. Seeing that Xu Yifan was safe, Li Xingcai carried a horse pistol, with green tendons bursting on his neck, and gave orders loudly. Organize fire to cover the fire, and the horse Goshha to the hills on both sides to contain the attack. The other side has more men than them, and it is not known whether there will be reinforcements. In addition, the terrain on his side is not favorable, if he is pressed to shoot at a low place, he will only be beaten. Only by attacking and containing can it be delayed for a longer time.

Besides, he led Goshha and did not find out that the enemy ambush was already a dereliction of duty. If they let them rush down and approach Xu Yifan, then he would only have to shoot himself in the head!

The other party's bullets fluttered around him, and the snow and dust splashed one after another. Li Xing didn't even bend his waist, grabbed his rifle and swaggered around: "Form a skirmish line!" Platoon guns shoot, put, put, put! ”

The Goshkhas, who came from the rear team, rushed to the hillside like the wind, crackling and crackling a few times, and could not stand. The snow is soft, and you can't charge on horseback, and you haven't learned how to chop with a saber. He quickly retreated. When Li Xingzheng ordered to step up shooting to stabilize the line of fire, he didn't know why there was an extra Chu Wanli by his side.

He was also the same as Li Xing, he didn't bend his waist, and stood there for a long time to look around: "At this time, the bayonets are not on yet, the infantry white-edged attack will drive them away, what are you waiting for?" You were taught by your teacher? ”

A bullet swept by, just as it was passing by Chu Wanli's arm, the scorching bullet caused the clothes on his arm to burn, Chu Wanli dusted off like a small insect, and scolded with a smile: "Fuck, you really want to put Chu Laozi here?" ”

Then he pointed with his hand: "Catch me the one who takes the lead!" ”

Li Xing glared at Chu Wanli, gave a flat-chested military salute fiercely, and slammed it into his chest. Drawing the bayonet from the bayonet sheath and snapping it on: "Praetorian Guard, get on the bayonet!" ”

In the era when machine guns were not yet widely used, the white-knuckle assault in a line was always a test of an army's discipline, courage, determination, and will to win! It is not a rabble that can launch a white-edged attack, and when the bright bayonets form a line, and when the mountains and seas come in, the advancing side will be at the peak of discipline, courage and will!

Even if it's an onslaught of no more than twenty people!

With Li Xing's order to tear his throat, the Praetorian Guards got up from the snow, loaded their bayonets, and formed a line automatically. Facing the rain of bullets, they divided into two columns and marched left and right. The bullets whizzed by, and they still went straight ahead. Rushed into the smoke of gunpowder and snow and dust.

After a while, there were violent collisions and shouts of killing in the smoke, as well as screams that had changed their tune. The fierce collision lasted only a brief moment, and the other side quickly collapsed. I heard the sound of the crowd rolling down in the other direction. There is no harsh training in modernization, and the subconscious discipline formed in the training according to the modern system. Maybe you still have the courage not to collapse in the confrontation, but when you see the red at the end of the day, you can only be destroyed!

It is the courage of this kind of white-knuckle battle that is called an army. Only on this basis can we pursue technological progress and system improvement.

…… As for the war of a modern army, which is completely different and emphasizes coordinated operations and technical weapons, at least for now, it is still far from being a shadow......

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The smoke gradually dissipated, and the battlefield just now was full of corpses of men and horses. Up and down the hillside, there are many black figures in the valley.

On the snow, blood stained all kinds of strange patterns. The choking smell of gunpowder was gradually blown away by the wind. The mysterious enemy in ambush was beaten to a pulp, running and dying, and the rest, whether injured or not, were all gathered together, squatting in gray. From time to time, the uncontrollable screams of the wounded could be heard.

Li Xing ran over with a sigh of smoke, his face was full of gunsmoke and blood, and there were a few leather robes hanging on his body. ran to the pile of goshha who was still pressing Xu Yifan and snapped a salute: "My lord, the enemy has repelled!" Twenty-one were killed, thirteen were taken prisoner, and less than twenty escaped. Please show me! ”

Hearing this, the Goshkhas let Xu Yifan get up, his face was covered with snow powder, and he was coughing there. Still holding Li Xuan in his arms, Du Juan and Chen Luoshi held the corners of his clothes. Still nervous, looking around.

One of the goshkhas stood up and fell limply to the ground. The blood from the wounds on his body froze. Xu Yifan glanced at him, and then at Li Xuan in his arms. Li Xuan obediently shrunk between his arms, one leg hanging limply, obviously crushed and broken, and only let out a small moan. Xu Yifan handed Li Xuan to Chen Luoshi, leaned down, and looked at the injured Goshha. patted him on the face: "Hold on, the man who came out of the Praetorian Guard is not so easy to die!" ”

After that, he stood up and waved his hand at Li Xingyi: "Trial!" It's a fucking fairy, it's best to have hard teeth, and I'm not uncommon to keep those cheap lives anyway...... Go! ”

Li Xing went as ordered, Zhang Yu had already dragged the pair of North Korean twins, the two were exactly the same little girl with unkempt hair, and she didn't know whether she was cold or afraid, and she was shivering. The sister who once hurt Xu Yifan still had the courage to look at Xu Yifan stubbornly while trembling.

Xu Yifan waved his hand: "Tie it up!" Go back and take care of them, now Lao Tzu doesn't have that effort! ”

After experiencing a blood fire, his heart hardened. The cold tone made Du Juan and Chen Luoshi around him feel a little chilly.

After taking care of a few things, Xu Yifan seemed to suddenly remember something, and walked quickly to the side of the hill. The Goshkhas around him didn't know what he was going to do, and they followed closely. Even Du Juan and Chen Luoshi spread their legs.

Xu Yifan rushed to the top of the slope regardless of it, searched around, leaned down under a pine tree mottled by bullets, and reached behind his back to ask for a bayonet. He cut off a deer's ear and slowly stood up. After staring at it for a long time, he suddenly threw it into the distance.

In the direction where the deer's ears fell, there was a sudden sound like thunderous hooves. Goshkha's expression tightened, and he gripped the gun in his hand again. Xu Yifan didn't move, just watched quietly. In the blink of an eye, I saw a group of people on the skyline. Horses are agile and people are fierce. All of them hunched up, half-erected, and galloped with all their horsepower.

The first two were Dai Jun and Chen Bin, who broke through, and then Jiang Junshi......

Du Qilin's horse team finally arrived to meet them.

Xu Yifan's body shook for a moment, and then stood firm. He raised his head and yelled: "No one can stop me!" No one! ”

(To be continued)