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"Tsk, Kunzi seems that Tartar can't stand it anymore! Let's get ready, stab the Tartar in the back first, and create an opportunity for my brother to attack the Tartar camp."

The Hada battalion was full of flesh and blood, stumps and broken arms, but the high ground in the northeast corner of the camp was a quiet and quiet look, Du Fei looked at the tragic appearance of the nearby Jurchens through the clairvoyant mirror, and then said.

"Well, just wait for the shelling over there to end, let's kill it and kill this group of bitches under the mountain!" Du Kun next to him showed a bloodthirsty smile, turned around and ordered his subordinates to start loading medicine and preparing 10,000 enemies.

Du Fei: Liaodong Iron Cavalry Ten Blades, Second Blade Yaksha!

Du Kun: Liaodong Iron Cavalry Ten Blades, Fourth Blade Demon!

Don't think that Du Fei and Du Kun brothers usually always laugh, they look gentle and elegant, and think that they are weak scholars, in fact, these two brothers really fight, and they are even more fierce and ruthless than martial arts maniacs like Li Ning.

Unlike Cheng Yi, who has the style of a general, and is not like Li Ning, who is crazy about war, the reason why the two brothers Du Fei and Du Kun can rank second and fourth among the ten blades of Liaodong is entirely because of their combat style: ruthless and deceitful, until death!

The Du family brothers are in charge of two thousand Red Flame Legion soldiers, and these two thousand people also inherit the brothers' combat style, for the sake of victory and robes, they can despise everything, even death!

The soldiers of the Hada Division, who were besieging the Du brothers at the foot of the mountain, had already sensed that the general trend had gone at this time, and they were hesitating one by one whether to continue to guard the Ming army on the mountain here, or turn over and kill back, or escape.

"Kill!" Suddenly, a thunderous roar came, and a group of Ming troops who were cowering on the mountain to defend in place suddenly appeared, and there were a hundred Ming troops in advance, each holding a huge 10,000-strong enemy!

"Cast!" With Du Fei's shout, dozens of Ming soldiers flashed next to these soldiers, and they quickly ignited the fuse of the 10,000 enemies with fire folds, and then these big guys were thrown out of the way by these hundred Ming soldiers who were good at throwing!

"Boom!" The Tartar soldiers hadn't figured out what the Ming army was going to do, and they thought that the Ming army was going to charge, so they turned over and prepared to meet them one by one, but nearly a million enemies exploded around them!

"Ahh

"Help me, my stomach is broken!"

"Ahh Where's my arm! ”

Suddenly, more than 2,000 Tartar soldiers who were densely lined up in formation to meet the Ming army's charge turned on their backs, countless stumps and broken arms, and even human heads flew around.

Waiting for the smoke to clear, the Jurchen army, which had been densely packed at the foot of the mountain to prepare for battle, was now like a rag full of holes, full of mutilated corpses that had fallen to the ground, and countless soldiers who were screaming and wailing on the ground.

There were also more than a thousand Tartar soldiers, who had escaped the attack just now, but they were all pale with fright, trying to control the frightened horses under their crotches, and they didn't know what to do!

"Kill the Tartars!" At this moment, the Ming army on the mountain had already been killed, and Du Fei rushed to the front with his upper body brandishing a ghost-headed knife.

"Click!" Rushing into the crowd of Tartars in the first place, Du Fei jumped up more than half a meter high, and slashed at a Tartar soldier riding on a horse in front of him, and the huge force directly split the latter in two from his stomach.

"Haha The blood of the Tartar soldiers sprayed directly on Du Fei's body, and the latter let out a rampant laugh, touched the blood on his face, turned over and rushed into the crowd of Tartars to slash and kill.

"Go!" Du Kun on the side was holding an overlord gun, and he rushed up viciously, aiming at the chest of a Tartar cavalryman's horse, and pierced it with one shot!

"Poof!" Xue Liang's sharp spear pierced the chest of the war horse like tofu, Du Kun grabbed the barrel of the gun suddenly, and the spear made of fine iron directly picked up the Tartar cavalry and the horse!

"Hah!" With an angry shout, Du Kun directly smashed the Tartar and the people and horses to the ground, turning it into a ball of minced meat!

One by one, the five hundred pikemen let out a low roar and marched in a square formation. Like a huge hedgehog, they kept stabbing and collecting their guns, going back and forth, like a meat grinder, quickly crushing the Tartar cavalry troops.

The original bird guns, now one by one behind their backs, wielding sharp back machetes, killing people when they see them, all covered with the blood of Tartars, like a group of evil ghosts running out of the underworld.

The pikemen specialized in stabbing the horses of the Tartars, and the birdmen who followed them wielded machetes and cut off the heads of the Tartar soldiers.

"Kill!" With the sound of a neat trumpet, dozens of spears pierced the chest of a Tartar soldier in an instant, and the latter could not even make any resistance and lost his life.

On the other side, a tall and burly Tartar officer with a sledgehammer smashed to death dozens of soldiers of the Red Flame Legion one after another, and when he was arrogant, suddenly a Red Flame Legion soldier pounced on him with a loud shout:

He directly hugged the Tartar officer's waist tightly and dragged him to the ground stiffly, not caring that the latter's hammer fell on him like raindrops!

"Brothers, kill the Tartars!" The soldier, who was already bleeding seven times, looked at the robe next to him with tears on his face, and hissed and roared with all his strength.

"Kill the Tartars! Avenge our robes! Holding back tears, countless spears frantically pierced the Tartar officer's body, and also pierced the soldier's body!

"Brothers, tell Fei Ye that my name is Chen Guo, please take care of him...... Good...... My father and mother ...... "Looking at the robes who were busy picking themselves up, Chen Guo showed a smile, struggled to say a few words and died!"

"Ahh Kill the Tartars! Seeing such a scene, the group of soldiers suddenly seemed to go crazy, one by one they raised their heads to the sky and roared, and then they held the big swords and spears in their hands with angry eyes, and frantically pounced on the surrounding Tartars who had been terrified.

"Kill the Tartars!" Wave after wave of roars rang out, and the soldiers of the Red Flame Legion went crazy and launched a decisive attack one after another.

"Block me!" At this time, Narah arrived with a thousand fresh troops, and hurriedly ordered archery to stop the Ming army from breaking through behind his own side.

"Oops! Brothers, find a place to hide" Seeing this thousand Tartar cavalry, Du Fei hurriedly ordered his soldiers to hide, but this is all wilderness, where can there be a place to hide, seeing that the soldiers are about to be annihilated by the Tartar arrows!

"All in one! Let's go first! Suddenly the two centurions jumped up and rushed forward with two hundred soldiers under their command, ignoring the bows and arrows of the Tartars!

"Buzzing" countless arrows rained overwhelmed, but the more than two hundred Chiyan Legion soldiers in front did not hesitate at all, and rushed forward in a muffled voice against the rain of arrows.

Because these soldiers lined up and took the initiative to charge, almost all the arrows fired by the Jurchen soldiers hit their bodies, and only a few arrows landed on the robes behind them, but they could no longer pose any threat.

"Bang Bang" arrows shot at their iron armor, and sparks continued to erupt, and countless cracks gradually appeared in the armor of the hit, some even shot them in the eye, and blood flowed down the iron mask.

But the soldiers, as if enchanted, ran wildly until they rushed in front of the Tartar cavalry:

"Whew!" A puff of smoke suddenly rose from the bodies of these soldiers, and at this moment they seemed to show a relieved smile, and jumped forward to the Tartar cavalry in front of them.

"It's ten thousand enemies! Come on! Narakh, who was standing at the front, realized that something was wrong at this time, and hurriedly ordered the soldiers to dodge, but unfortunately it was too late!

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! A violent explosion came, and these soldiers detonated the 10,000 enemies on their bodies one after another, and even dragged the Tartar soldiers in front of them to meet the king of Hades!

When the smoke cleared, the center of the 1,000 Jurchen cavalry was directly blasted open a road by the soldiers who blew themselves up with their bodies, and the road was made with blood!

At this time, the Jurchen army was stunned one by one, and they all stood in place in a daze, lost and dejected, not knowing what to do! The offensive momentum of the Jurchen army was completely terminated at this moment, and at the same time, the Ming army's Chiyan Legion had taken advantage of this brief opportunity to pounce in front of the enemy.

"Brothers, kill me!" Du Fei in the back looked at the soldiers under his command with tears in his eyes, and before he could even say a word, he exploded to pieces, roared angrily and led the rest of the soldiers to frantically pounce on Nalahe.

"Retreat! Retreat! This group of Ming Dynasty barbarians is crazy! Narah was also affected by the explosion just now, blew one eye blind, and desperately slapped the war horse under his crotch, trying to escape.

"Where to go!" At this moment, Du Kun suddenly jumped up and threw the overlord gun in his hand straight out, like a bolt of lightning directly piercing Nalahe's chest!

"Ahh With a scream, Narah fell directly off his horse and was trampled into pulp by the Jurchen soldiers who were busy fleeing for their lives behind him.

"I'm so strong! Order the whole army to raid and not let the blood of your brothers be shed in vain! Li Rusong had already discovered Du Fei and Du Kun's surprise attack through the clairvoyant mirror, and roared with murderous anger on his face.

"For the blood of our robes, kill me!" After speaking, Li Rusong turned over and got on his horse, pointed the horse chopping knife in his hand and pointed directly at the Tartar camp, and rode away.

"My Liaodong Iron Horse is invincible!"

"Kill the Tartars for the blood of our robes!"

Behind him, countless roars filled with murderous aura and low rage, thousands of dangerous mountain troops roared and frantically pounced on the Tartar army!

"It's over, my Hada Department is completely finished this time!"