The machete, which weighed more than forty pounds, brought up a sassy wind by the force of the fast horse rushing forward, stirring so that the snow flew in all directions, and the horse fell to the knife, and the young man could not dodge, and in shock, he grabbed the barrel of the gun with both hands and lifted it away from the saddle, and the blade had been slashed diagonally.

A splash of blood, the head rolled somewhere, the knife slashed from the right neck, and even half of the body cut out of the left ribs, and the half-pulled shoulder was gone, and the remaining headless body shook twice in the blood splash and was planted under the horse.

The big knife Huo Huo, running like a wheel, is as light as nothing in the hands of Min Xian Ling, the torch in the opponent's hand is the most obvious target, a big knife picks left and right, even chops and splits, anyway, the front and back are all enemies, and they kill without scruples.

Those people were all heroes on the horse, and they would not have been so slow to respond, but as soon as they saw the tiger-robed young man in the middle being chopped to death by Min Wenjian, they were stunned, although this shock was only a moment's effort, five people had been hacked to death by the big knife of Min County's order.

The others shouted, and then they fled one after another, and at the same time threw torches at Min Xianling. Min Xian Ling waved his knife to pick the torch away, and he killed his surname, and he laughed and chased after those people.

Jiang Bin saw it behind him and shouted anxiously: "Lord Min, come back quickly!" ”

Min Wenjian ignored it, caught up with a black shadow in front of him, shouted loudly, and the big knife fell, only to see the person in front of him suddenly pull the reins of the horse, the horse's front legs were raised high, Xi Yuyu roared, only to hear the sound of "sonorous", Min County's arms were numb, and he couldn't help but praise with disgust: "What a handful of strength!" ”

The Tatar general couldn't say if he was bitter, but the man used a three-strand fork with a handle and an all-steel fork, and the weight was not under Min Wenjian's big knife, but especially the strength of the arm. But Min Wenjian swung his knife and slashed directly, the man was in a hurry to parry, even if his strength was three points greater than him, this time his hands were numb, although Min Wenjian's big knife was missing a gap, his fork had been cut and bent.

This man made a quick decision, and immediately threw the crooked fork at Min Wenjian with his backhand, shook the reins of the horse, bent down and galloped forward along the official road, and at the same time took off the bow on his back.

Min Wenjian swung his knife and smashed the Tuotian fork, wanting to chase again, a horse suddenly rushed out of the oblique stab, and immediately the person raised the gun and stabbed, so that the torch on the ground was not extinguished, Min Xian Ling caught a glimpse of the person, and hurriedly leaned back to dodge, raised the knife and knocked the gun out.

Followed by a loud shout on the right, a long knife slashed over, Min Wenjian left and right, the three of them fought like a marquee, at this time the snow was vast, all thanks to a few unextinguished torches on the ground, a little light, so the three of them were very cautious, and no one dared to get too close.

The Tatar cavalry from far and near had found that the leader had been attacked, and they rushed over with shouts, but fortunately, the light was too dim, and two Tatar generals fought with him.

At this time, Jiang Bin had already galloped in front of him, with a flick of his wrist, the two sabers skillfully pulled out two knife flowers, his feet clasped the horse's pedals and stood up halfway, and the two knives fought with the gun-wielding Tatar man for more than ten times like a torrential rain, forcing him to retreat, and then immediately shouted to Min Wenjian: "My lord, as soon as the torches are extinguished, we will be trapped outside the city, hurry back to the city!" ”

Min Wenjian was stunned, waved his big knife, and the man with the knife exchanged his two knives, touched a spark, and then flicked the horse's head and said: "What I said is, let's go back to the city!" ”

The two men turned their horses' heads and rushed back to kill, and more than a dozen Tatars each with swords and guns in the four corners were entangled. Min Wenjian didn't know that Fang had just rushed over with a sudden knife, and actually killed the second son of the little Tatar prince Boyan Mengke, Xu Lie Qi, at this time, seeing that the Tatar cavalry rushed over one after another, if the two of them were entangled, they would really not be able to return to the city, so they would no longer fight with them, and the blades touched slightly, knocking away the opponent's attack and never falling in love with the battle, and Jiang Bin grabbed the way back to kill.

At this time, the Tatar general who had just been bent by the Min County Commander with a knife and fled in embarrassment also turned back and chased after him, he hated this Ming civil official very much, and did not pay attention to the Ming officers and soldiers who fled back, just stared at the cold light that suddenly swept by when the Min County Order waved the big knife from a distance, and opened his bow and arrows to look for an opportunity.

As soon as the forty soldiers who had just run half of the way saw that the county magistrate and the general had come back, they immediately turned around and rushed towards the city gate. The Tatar cavalry pursued them in four rounds, only suffering those sword and shield men, and at this moment there was no formation to speak of, and there was no pikemen to cooperate, and under the iron cavalry of the Tatars, they could not hold out for two rounds, and in a moment they were stabbed to death by the Tatar cavalry who caught up.

Fortunately, they were not far from the city, and at this time they were within range of the archers at the head of the city, and the archers in the city saw the Tatar cavalry with torches rushing up, and immediately fired arrows and drove them back.

Seeing this, the Tartars stationed their horses, hung up their weapons, and took off their bows and arrows to pursue. There was darkness in front of them, and they couldn't see the figures clearly, and they couldn't show their archery skills at all, but there were still a dozen or so soldiers who were hit by random arrows, and the less injured ones had sharp arrows stuck in their backs, and they stumbled and rolled into the city gate.

Min County Ling just jumped into the city gate, the Tatar officer saw that the opportunity was fleeting, immediately loosened the arrow string, a feather arrow "whoosh" shot out, Min County Ling wore chain mail, not afraid of swords and axes, but the gap between the locks could not block the arrow cluster into the shot, Min County Ling only felt a shock to the vest, a hot pain on the back of the back, the sharp arrow has been shot under the shoulder blade.

This arrow is extremely powerful, the chain mail lock is fine, and the rear end of the triangular arrow is stuck by the lock, but it still shoots in, if it is not blocked, this arrow is afraid that it will penetrate the heart.

Min Xian Ling hurriedly bowed down, galloped into the city gate, and Jiang Bin waved his double knife behind him, and swept in like a gust of wind, and the remaining soldiers rushed into the city, and the city gate was closed again with a bang.

Yang Ling and the others came down from the city one after another, and Min Xian Ling jumped off the horse and laughed: "Happy! Joyfully! His grandmother's, if there were a cavalry, Lao Tzu would cut down all these Tartars."

Yang Ling saw that there was a carved arrow on his back, but he didn't care, his brows jumped, and he hurriedly called: "Doctor, find the doctor, the adult has been hit by an arrow."

Lord Min waved his hand and smiled: "This is a small injury, it doesn't matter", he said and took two steps forward, suddenly his head was dizzy, his knees were weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

Lord Min shook his head and scolded, "Damn Tartar dog, the arrow is quenched with poison!" After saying that, he fainted. At this time, everyone panicked, and hurriedly carried him up to the top of the city and over the building, and lay down on the couch.

Jiang Bin grabbed a large vegetable oil lamp on the table and tore open Min Xianling's shirt, but when he saw that the arrow was stuck in the chain mail button, he didn't dare to pull it out indiscriminately, and immediately shouted: "What about the doctor?" Go to the doctor! ”

Someone next to him hurriedly snatched it out, and several sentry commanders below sent people to help several soldiers who had been wounded by arrows and knives into the Yuelou and placed them on the first floor. After a while, Lang Zhong was brought in with the medicine box on his back, he sawed off the arrow shaft on Min Xianling's body, took off his armor, and saw that the arrow was swollen with a goose egg and a pimple, the color was black and shiny, and some fishy blood had oozed out.

Jiang Bin looked nervous and said, "How is your lord?" Is it life-threatening? ”

Na Langzhong's temples are white, he has been running around in the army for half his life, often dealing with various traumas, although he is the county master in front of him, he is not too panicked, he took out a silver knife from the box, cut the swollen wound, and immediately jet black blood flowed out, and Min Xian Ling lay there unaware.

Lang Zhong soaked the blood stains with cotton, put it on the end of his nose and sniffed it, and sighed: "Fortunately, this is the poison of the wolf's tooth grass, the poisonous surname is not violent, the adults fight on the battlefield, the poison accelerates, and then he falls into a coma.

The people next to him breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this. At this moment, a group of people suddenly poured in outside, Yang Ling looked back, and saw Huang Xiancheng walking in front with a gloomy face, Wang Zhushu, Master Liu, Feng Inspector, and the late Hong Bantou hurriedly followed behind him with a large group of people, and he hurriedly greeted him and said: "Huang Lao, you are here."

Huang Xiancheng snorted with a straight face, he heard that Min County's order had been hit by a poisonous arrow in the city, and at this time he glanced at it coldly and asked, "What happened to Lord Min?" ”。

Yang Ling hurriedly recounted the matter, and Huang Xiancheng slapped the table hatefully when he heard it, and said angrily: "Bastard! Stupid donkey! Simply crazy! ”

Yang Ling was suffocated, I don't know if he was scolding himself or the Min County Order, although Huang County Cheng's rank was only one level lower than the Min County Order, and his qualifications back then were above him, but it was too much to insult Shangguan so blatantly.

Huang Xiancheng's forehead was bruised, he was really angry, he usually ignored the county governance, purely out of personal will. But now it is an invasion by foreign captives, once the city is broken, it will be nearly 10,000 lives in the whole city, including his family and the elderly, I am afraid it will be difficult to live, how can he not be angry?

Huang Xiancheng had a curled beard, his fingers were messy, and he shouted loudly: "You don't persuade adults, and you still accompany him to mess around." What is the chaos in the city now? The war is still unresolved, and a large number of people have been scratching at the north gate, if it weren't for me and Feng Inspector arriving in time to disperse them, half of the people in the city have run away by now!

There was no arrangement in the city defense, and if it weren't for the Tartars coming in a hurry and not being prepared, wouldn't it be easy to attack the city? As a county parent official, he can't coordinate the overall situation, and he has the courage to be brave and unscrupulous! How unreasonable."

Now Min County Ling is unconscious, and the highest official position of everyone present is Jiang Binjiang, who is also a seven-rank official. But at that time, the status of the military attache was too low, although the rank was the same, but the status was several levels lower than that of the county lord, and the power was even more incomparable, so he was also lacking in confidence when he stood in front of this old county man

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