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"Baby, you, run! Leave me alone! Yes! ”

In Lijiatun, near Tongliao Fort, a middle-aged man in his thirties was anxiously letting his wife and son leave quickly, when a Mongolian cavalryman suddenly appeared behind him, and the latter waved the scimitar in his hand, and the man fell to the ground with a scream.

"Truly, the barbarians of the Ming Dynasty are really vulnerable! Their wealth and women are worthy only to be given to the bravest warriors of the Mongols," and licking the blood from his blade, the Mongol cavalryman dismounted, smiling and walking towards the woman and the child.

The Mongol cavalryman walked very slowly, and he liked the process: kill the men of the Ming Dynasty, and then slowly walk towards the women of the Ming Dynasty and kill the child in her arms with his own hands. Last:

"Truly, in this woman's hoarse scream, tear her clothes, and vent my ** like a male dog and a female dog! This is the life that a true Mongolian samurai should enjoy! This woman will be a slave of the descendants of the great Genghis Khan, and give birth to more excellent warriors for me" Thinking happily in his heart, the Mongolian cavalry couldn't help but blush with excitement.

"Hahaha, Albus, your prey this time is good! Divide me a little! At this moment, there was a wild laugh not far away, and another Mongolian cavalryman galloped towards him.

"Aoi, Origai, this is the spoils I fancy first, and I'll talk about it when I'm done enjoying it first. Or we can enjoy this woman and the woman on your horse together" Seeing that the person who came was his acquaintance, the Mongolian cavalryman immediately lifted his guard, glanced at the woman in the saddle of the other party, and said with a smile.

"Okay!" Throwing the woman on his saddle to the ground like a sack, Aoi pulled out the scimitar at his waist and threw himself at the child behind the woman.

Zhekui's face was full of excitement, he longed to enjoy the blood of the people of the Ming Dynasty, to enjoy the screams and struggles of these unarmed and unresisting people when they were dying, and at that moment he even felt that he was the strongest existence in this world.

Albus next to him also smiled, stood on the left to block the path of the woman and the child, and walked unhurriedly.

"Long! Prosperous! At this moment, suddenly the whole earth suddenly trembled, and the sound of horses' hooves hitting the earth in the distance quickly came from far to near, and it was at least an elite horse team of more than a thousand people to have such a terrifying movement.

"Ahh Ori Run away, it's those terrifying black deaths! Raising his head and worrying on his toes, Albus was frightened as soon as he saw the dark armor of the rolling cavalry, and turned to run, shouting at Ori on the side as he ran.

Albus was indeed frightened, the other Ming troops were hundreds and thousands in time, and in his eyes they were just a herd of sheep, as long as he rode a horse and wielded a scimitar, these Ming troops were a group of lambs at his mercy.

But it was this group of cavalrymen in terrible black armor who completely destroyed the confidence of Albus and Orikui in the Battle of Splitting the Mountain:

They followed the great Altan Khan, a general known for his bravery and bravery, and 3,000 iron cavalry to meet the 5,000 cavalry of the Ming army.

Everyone thought that they would definitely win, and they had even created a miracle of thousands of iron horsemen and defeated tens of thousands of horses of the Ming army before. In their opinion, this group of Ming troops will soon become a credit on their credit book.

It's a pity that this time they were completely wrong, this group of Ming troops, known as the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, swept like a storm, and frantically shattered their pride. The dignity they are proud of is trampled under their feet and trampled on wantonly.

With just one shot, they lost hundreds of people, but the other side was unscathed. At that time, all the Mongolian iron horsemen held their breath, thinking that the barbarians of the Ming Dynasty were just relying on the power of firearms, and when they got close, the descendants of the great Mongolian iron horsemen Genghis Khan would definitely kill them all.

It's a pity that reality gave them a slap in the face again: in hand-to-hand combat, their scimitars were cut off and knocked open by the opponent's weapons with only one face-to-face slash, and before they could come back to their senses, they were cut off by the opponent's weapons that braved the cold light.

What's even more terrifying is that their opponents are completely different from the previous Ming army, one by one is like crazy, and they are not afraid of death and kill. These black-clad cavalrymen fought, one by one, like bulls in heat, sometimes drawing their saddles to shoot at close range, sometimes brandishing huge machetes in their hands, and rushing into the crowd of Mongolian iron horsemen to slash and slaughter.

These guys can't be called human beings, and even if they are injured and covered in blood, they are still fighting frantically. Many wounded soldiers simply ignited the explosives on their bodies when they were dying, and died together with the Mongolian iron cavalry around them.

At that time, Albus felt so close to death that he even felt that he was going to become a dead man soon. Suddenly, these terrible horsemen received some order and retreated like a tidal wave, and he and Orikui escaped death.

After that, Albu Sizhi said, and his heart had a deep fear of those terrible black-armored cavalry. He even secretly thought: the great Mongolian iron cavalry seems to be unable to defeat these terrifying black armored iron cavalry at all, and it is better to run away if they encounter it.

"Strange! Didn't the Great Khan say before that he had completely annihilated these terrible guys? Why did it pop up again?" thought in his head, Albus quickly ran to the horse and stepped into the stirrups.

"Ahh At this moment, Albus suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back, and his hand involuntarily let go of the horse's reins and fell to the ground.

"Spare your life! No! Yes! At the moment of his fall, Albus saw Ori being picked up high by a tall and burly black-armored cavalryman with a huge spear, screaming and being completely pierced, and finally thrown to the ground, trampled into flesh by countless horses' hooves.

"The barbarians of the Ming Dynasty said that there is retribution, is this my retribution?" Seeing the countless horses' hooves quickly approaching him, Albus just had a thought in his heart, and countless horses' hooves stepped on his body like raindrops.

Soon only two human-shaped bodies of blood sludge were left on the ground, as well as the frightened mother and son.

"Boys! Kill me! Today is a time for revenge! The overlord gun in his hand pointed straight ahead, and Li Chengliang roared angrily and sped up the speed of the horse under his crotch.

Three thousand Liaodong iron horsemen, like a raging tornado, swept the entire village madly:

With blood-red eyes, they saw the corpses of the villagers and the houses that were still billowing smoke. At this moment, every soldier of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry had only one thought in his heart: kill the Tartars! Kill the Tartars! Kill all the Tartars!

"Kill!" Zhang Dingbian roared angrily, and the back machete in his hand was like a crescent moon, and the wheel was cut diagonally, cutting a Mongolian cavalryman in half from his left shoulder to his right abdomen on the spot.

The latter didn't even have time to scream, blood spurted out wildly, spraying all over Zhang Dingbian's body, and the latter didn't care about wiping the blood off his face.

"Brothers! For our robes! For the invincible prestige of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry! Kill! Li Chengliang's overlord spear swept away, repelling dozens of Mongolian cavalry besieging him, the tip of the spear pointed straight ahead, and roared loudly.

"Kill!" What answered him was a uniform roar, as well as an overwhelming killing intent, countless Liaodong Iron Knights frantically pounced on every Tartar soldier in front of them, cutting down and tearing the enemy to pieces!

At this moment, the offense and defense were completely reversed, and the original triumphant torture and slaughter of the people of the Ming Dynasty, JY women, and the Mongolian cavalry who looted property, at that time they were so strong, wantonly killing every unarmed people they saw.

But in front of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, the disguise of the warriors was completely torn off, they were just a group of dogs fighting human beasts, and when they encountered the strong, they would only wag their tails and beg for mercy, begging for the protection and forgiveness of the strong. It's a pity that this time they don't have a chance, the heavens are furious, and they want to use their blood to wash away the heinous sins they have committed!