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The battle was particularly brutal from the beginning, and the Jiannu were overwhelming, and the offensive was incessant. Originally, Zhang Ke thought that he could resist for a while with the firecrackers, but it backfired, and he had to allow the white pole soldiers to ask for battle!

"You have to block it!" Zhang Ke prayed silently.

The brothers of the Qin family didn't care about the invincible nonsense of the Jurchens, the Tusi soldiers were all brave, they didn't have complicated weapons, they all pointed to a spear in their hands.

Strictly speaking, the spear of the white pole soldier is more like a hook and sickle, with ash wood as the barrel and a barb on the head, which can be used to hook people and also to peel the rock walls of mountains. There is a weighing iron ring at the end of the gun, which can be used as a weapon for whipping when fighting, or it can be hung with a barb, and several guns are connected together, and walking in mountains and valleys is like flat land.

Although Liaodong is not as mountainous and watery as Sichuan, the blood and courage of the warriors will not change. The white pole soldiers grabbed their spears, like a group of fierce tigers, and killed Jiannu by surprise.

Three or five spears pierced into the body of a Jiannu, he screamed in pain, and the Sichuan soldiers didn't care, and together they lifted the tartar into the air, and blood flowed down the barrel of the gun like an arrow.

Jiannu is not dead yet, his hands and feet are kicking, and he screams in pain. The soldiers collected their guns together, and Jiannu fell to the ground and died on the spot.

The pikemen of the white pole soldiers and the Yiju soldiers were different, they did not win with discipline, but relied on a neat platoon of guns to stab the opponent down. They are better at delivering deadly attacks from the most tricky angles.

Qin Minping grabbed the spear, like a vicious snake, lightning shot, Jiannu had an extra bloody hole in his neck, and by the time Jiannu felt that death was approaching, Qin Minping had already pounced on another opponent.

From the eyes, throat, shoulder sockets, lower abdomen, legs...... Where the armor is weak, it will be pierced.

As long as he was stabbed by the spear of the white pole soldier, when he pulled it out, the barb would often bring one or two taels of meat, and the hideous blood hole directly sentenced Jiannu to death, even if he survived by luck, he was definitely a half-crippled person.

"Kill slaves!"

With an earth-shattering shout, Jiannu was killed and his sister retreated, leaving corpses on the ground. Jiannu, who did not die, kept howling. The white-pole soldier didn't even look at them, the tail of the gun in his hand waved, and the heavy iron ring smashed the Tartar's brain.

The ash pole was stained red with blood, and the short Sichuan soldiers were more agile than raccoons, swifter than leopards, and fiercer than poisonous snakes...... Ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the slaves.

Dai Shan, who commanded the battle, was almost crazy in pain, even if he had heavy casualties against the firecrackers, he was defeated in the white-knuckle battle, and Daikin was going to lose his face!

"Incompetent rice bucket, Daikin doesn't need you!"

Dai Shan personally called his guards, each with a sharp axe, rushed to the back of Jiannu, no matter who it was, as long as they dared to take a step back, what was waiting for them was the axe.

"Like a warrior, don't go back!"

Backward is death, forward may still have a way to live, the slaves gritted their teeth, and rushed up frantically again, this time they also learned smart, although the hand-to-hand combat of the white pole soldiers is powerful, but they lack long-range attack means. Jiannu's archers shot frantically, and the dense rain of arrows came round after round, and many white-pole soldiers fell to the ground with arrows.

The two brothers, Qin Bangping and Qin Minping, gritted their teeth and commanded the men and horses to fight to the death, not retreating a single step.

The two wings were killed into a pot of porridge, and the Yizhou soldiers in front were even more difficult, and the two yellow flags focused their attacks on them, Dai Shan knew that the Yizhou soldiers were powerful, and they deliberately captured a large number of Ming Dynasty people, driving innocent people to rush towards the Yizhou soldiers.

"Despicable Jiannu!" Qi Jin was so angry that his fists rattled, his nails dug deep into his palms, and bright red blood fell to the ground.

"Lord Zhang, the last general will lead the men and horses to rush for a while!"

"Not necessarily!"

Zhang Ke's face was solemn, and he said with a sneer: "Go, hang the corpse of the Derge class on the flagpole, and if the old slave dares to use the people to rush into battle, he will chop his son!" ”

"Derg?"

Qi Jin and Tong Zhonghua were both startled, that was the tenth son of the old slave, when did it fall into the hands of Master Zhang, how could it sound like a dream!

Zhang Ke just said hastily about the relief of Fushun, and did not say it in too much detail, so as not to be suspected of showing off. But I can't care about it at this time.

The corpses of the Derg class hung on the high flagpole, and the soldiers shouted together.

"Old slave, your son is here, don't you let the people go quickly!"

"Let the people go, or you'll kill him!"

……

"What is Minggou shouting?"

The old slave was proficient in Chinese, and when he looked at the figure on the flagpole again, he suddenly screamed in pain and almost fell.

"King Khan!"

"King Khan!"

Eyidu and the others hurriedly supported the old slave, and when the old slave sat down again, flames erupted from his eyes, and his teeth rattled.

"Zhang Ke, I will kill him!"

"Rush, rush! Snatch the corpse of the Derg class back! ”

The old slave was furious, and his subordinates had to obey the order, and as one of the five ministers, Eyi also took the initiative to ask for an order, and he took his three Niu Lu to assemble.

"Great Khan, the old minister has followed the Great Khan for many years, the grace of heaven has not been repaid, the old minister is willing to give up an old life, and he is bound to enter the Ming army, behead Zhang Ke, and vent his anger for the Khan King!"

After saying that, he flew on his horse and led the charge to rush to the Yizhou soldiers.

As a veteran of the battlefield, Eyi has already seen that the Yizhou soldiers have almost no shortcomings, the only thing is that their number is too small, if the 20,000 horses are all Yizhou firecrackers, I am afraid that they can bombard the old slave back to Hetuala.

Such a terrible enemy must be completely eliminated before they have fully grown up. Eyi gritted his teeth, and he focused his breakthrough on the junction of the Yizhou soldiers and the Qi family's army.

The war horse was urging, and the slaves were flying, and their foreheads were all lying on the horse's back, and the sound of the fierce wind was in their ears. Like lightning, he rushed to the vicinity of the Ming army.

"The slave rider is coming, shoot fast!"

The Yizhou soldiers hurriedly opened fire, and the rain of bullets came wildly, and Jiannu kept falling off his horse. However, the main force of the Qi family army was placed on the front, and when Jiannu rushed it, he didn't have time to react, and more than 20 people fell to the ground in an instant.

Eyidu finally grasped the weakness, and the old guy shouted excitedly: "Rush, rush over for me!" ”

The rumbling of gunfire did not stop the madness of the Jiannu in the slightest, and they rushed desperately, seeing that the tight battle formation was about to be cut in half.

Once the formation collapses, Jiannu can rely on the advantage of numbers and mobility to crush the Ming army, and at that time, even the Yizhou soldiers may not be able to stop Jiannu in all directions.

The situation is at odds!

"Not good!"

Qi Jin saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.

"Lord Zhang, it's all blame for the incompetence of the general, I'll be rescued!"

"Slow!"

Qi Jin was about to pass over, when the two of them suddenly stopped him, and it was Zhu Wanliang and Li Bingcheng who came.

"Lord Zhang, our brothers are also going to fight!"

Zhang Ke frowned slightly when he heard this, to be honest, these two were two soldiers in his heart, and they couldn't be reused at all. Now they are asking for battle, Zhang Ke groaned slightly.

Li Bingcheng sneered: "Lord Zhang, we know your concerns, but the Sichuan soldiers and Zhejiang soldiers can kill the enemy desperately, as Liao people, we have the responsibility to defend the land, if we don't fight, I'm afraid I'm sorry for the ancestors underground!" ”

Zhu Wanliang also said: "That's right, everyone is a man, we don't have the face to stuff our heads in the crotch!" ”

From the eyes of the two, Zhang Ke read a trace of sincerity. Zhang Ke finally nodded.

"Okay, two generals, be careful!"

Li Bingcheng and Zhu Wan are the leading generals, tens of thousands of troops fighting, the long-lost blood boiling in the body, the Ming army under the command of Zhang Ke, not only did not suffer, on the contrary, the casualties were much smaller than those of Jiannu.

Why can the young Zhang Ke do it, they can only be shrunken turtles!

"Lao Li, let's work hard, so that the little doll can look down on us!"

"That's right! Ginger is old and spicy, let Jiannu taste it! ”

Two people flew out on horseback, how long have adults not been so proud! The family in the back was full of blood, and the two of them were killed.

Eyidu almost broke through the military formation, and faced Zhu Wanliang and Li Bingcheng to kill them.

"Jiannu suffers death!"

They wielded machetes and struck the Tartars, and two men swung their weapons and killed two or three Tartars in an instant.

"Hahaha, Jiannu is nothing more than that!"

The family followed the two closely, blocking the open guns and hidden arrows from both sides for them, and they were bent on killing the enemy, chopping melons and vegetables, and constantly having Tartars fall off their horses, they couldn't help but yell happily.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, where was Eyi willing to give up the low-hanging fruit, the old guy raised his eyebrows, and he also roared and rushed towards Zhu Wanliang.

Boom!

The weapons collided together, Zhu Wanliang only felt that his arm was numb, seeing that the other party was much older than himself, he actually had such energy.

If you want to be a hero, you have to be the end! Zhu Wanliang gritted his teeth and continued to slash, and his forehead hurriedly parried, and the two of them clanged as if striking iron. Suddenly, an arrow came out of nowhere, and it hit Zhu Wanliang's shoulder.

"Oops!"

Zhu Wanliang's body shook and almost fell. He also looked at the situation and hurriedly pounced.

Sou!

A gust of wind struck his forehead, and an axe slashed at his neck, spurting blood. Eyidu's eyes blinked a few times, and the corpse fell heavily from the horse.

It was Li Bingcheng who made the shot, he originally just wanted to save his companions, but he didn't expect to kill a slave chief, he was overjoyed!

"Eyi is dead, and the five ministers are dead!"

Carrying the bloodied head, Li Bingcheng roared excitedly.

When the Jiannu who were attacking heard the death of the leader, the army was in an uproar and couldn't stop retreating. At this time, the Yizhou soldiers and the Qi family army were adjusted, and the fire guns on both sides sounded, and Jiannu became sandwich biscuits.

The corpses were left behind, and a small number of Jiannu hugged their heads and ran away.

Li Bingcheng was so proud that he made Yidu's head hang on the flagpole!

"I'm so angry!"

The old slave beat his chest and scolded the heavens and the earth, there were not many people who followed him in his early years, Anfeiyangu died, and his forehead was also dead.

It's like two stabs in the heart, it hurts! It hurts!

Jiannu had already exerted all his strength, the two yellow flags and the two white flags attacked in turn, suffering heavy casualties, the white and red swing teeth attacked alternately, and the infantry and cavalry went up together. The position of the Ming army was still as solid as a rock, and there was no sign of retreat.

"Father Khan, it's not early, do you think your son will return to Shenyang first?"

Dai Shan was unwilling, he still had to say that the old slave frowned deeply, and for most of the day, there were a lot more wrinkles on his face.

"It's okay, let's retreat first!"

"Slow!" Suddenly, someone came from behind and knelt down in front of the old slave: "King Khan, the slave has a strategy to break the enemy!" (The novel "Liaodong Nail Household" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be 100 lottery gifts for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! )R1152