In battle, someone falls off the horse, the trained war horse is very benign, generally the empty saddle of the war horse will not run far, but will slow down and wait for the knight to ride back on the horse, but often the knight who accompanies them will no longer have the opportunity to ride on the horse, especially when Ding Yi is next to him.

Giving a knife to each of the two fallen Warats, he lit the tea cigarettes with the dead Warats and the torches that had fallen to the ground, and then mounted their horses. This place, at this time, he didn't care about the neighing caused by the submission of the war horse, and his two swords intertwined: "Who wants to fight me!" ”

"You know that I am called to be a rakshasa, but you don't know that in the night, I am a god!"

The north wind clearly transmitted his voice to the Varattars at the southern end, causing the five horsemen to panic.

They didn't see Ding Yi's embarrassed appearance, and they didn't know that Ding Yi had been running in the snow with his legs for so long, and it was extremely difficult to even hold a long knife, they were not Shuangyuri, or even Min'an, they only knew that the Akin Rakshasa who held the karmic fire of the Infernal Hell would curse whoever died, and who died within ten steps.

"Leave that black horse with four hooves and white hooves, yes, the one on the left, and you can get out of here. Or I'll kill you and take the horses again. Ding said as he instigated the war horse under his crotch to trot. When he was still about twenty paces away from the five Warats, the Warat on the black horse had already jumped from the saddle to the horses of his companions, and then they bypassed Ding Yi and the Ming army at night, as if bypassing death, and fled far away.

Ding Yi listened to the hooves of the Navarat people gradually moving away, spit out the cigarette roll of tea on his mouth, and gasped like a person who had just been saved after drowning: "Who is that?" Dead? If you don't, come and help me......" He sheathed his knives with difficulty, dismounted and put on the black horse, but found that his legs were trembling on the horse, and he was not injured. It was cold, tired, and hungry, plus the physical exhaustion that forced the war horse when he pretended to be forced just now.

"Young Master Nephew, our family is almost over......" Before the fat night leader finished speaking, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he still rode over, took the reins for Ding Yi, and said with a wry smile, "I really didn't expect that this foot would enter the Yellow Spring, and I would let you pull it back...... At the beginning, I wanted to coax you to be promoted happily. I really didn't rely on you to save my life. ”

If it weren't for this person who was making gold and creating medicine for himself, vomiting blood, and talking at the same time, Ding Yi really couldn't recognize him in the dark night: when he went to pick Chen San's group of disciples, Wang Zhen designated the fat man of Dongchang, the steward of Dongchang, who accompanied him!

"Fuck me!" Ding Yi blurted out, it was a foul language that has surpassed thousands of years, since the Ming Dynasty. He rarely has such a gaffe, and as a member of the special forces. Try not to behave differently from others. It is also an unspoken rule that goes without saying, but this is too shocking for him, "Fat Wen? I ...... "He finally got his hands on the second time," ...... I didn't expect you to be so kind! Aren't you from Dongchang? It's all cut, and it's still like this? ”

"Young nephew, our family is not a big head. Why did you cut it? "Nawen Fat Man was seriously injured and still didn't change his true colors, "This is not a martyrdom, Master Ma also let you behead you, we are helpless and not as prominent and eye-catching as the two young masters Wang Shan and Wang Lin." In addition, he still has some ability in his hands, so he was kicked to the lower guard post, but he can still live, but the tiring work is all done by our team. ”

The horse ran for a while, and Ding Yi finally relieved himself, took the reins from the fat man, and asked him, "How many are there?" ”

"Hehe, if you can go to the guard below to avoid the limelight, you have to find a relationship to talk about it, and you have a job in hand." This fat man is still vomiting blood while talking, Ding Yi wonders if this guy has entered the coffin, and this mouth will not stop? But I heard him say, "There were about 400 people before, and our family knew about it." At present, there are about 100 people, and they all go to this kind of hard work all day long, and we are happy to see the adults above. ”

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, hurry back to Jingshi." Although Ding Yi couldn't see the fat man's face in the dark night, listening to his voice, it became more and more wrong, and he hurriedly stopped his words. Fortunately, the two horses didn't run too fast, and after a while, they looked at the two torches in front of them from a distance, Ding Yi called loudly, and Wen Fatzi also tried his best to shout the names of the two people, and finally joined together.

"Fat Wen, if you can hold on, you will die quickly. If you can contact the manpower, you ask, if there is anyone who is willing to die with you, if there is, they will die together. But you know, I have big rules here, you have to make it clear to people, if you want to die, just die, hundreds of people, I can still cover you. Ding Yi took a bottle of penicillin solution, and regardless of the number of strains or whether he would be allergic to this guy, he directly asked him to drink it, because he could see clearly under the torch, this fat man cut off three opponents as soon as he clashed, but he himself was not happy, there were four oozing wounds on his body, and even the armor between his chest and abdomen was torn.

Fat Man Wen nodded: "Young Master Nephew, I'm afraid that at least eighty or ninety people are willing to die." ”

"Well, go and wrap up your wounds, but after this battle, I am going to resign and go home to study and then go to Qiuqiu, in short, if you don't want to die, you can't force it."

"Our family knows, young nephew, don't worry. Take care. Wen Fatzi nodded at Ding Yi and reluctantly waved at him, and then went with his two companions. They didn't collect at night, and they took the agreed route of not collecting at night, so they naturally went back to Xiangshang Peak to report, and it was impossible to follow Ding Yi.

Ding Yi's death is naturally not death.

It was in the ranks of the guards, and he was reported to be killed in the field.

And Wen Fatzi easily understood what Ding Yi meant, people who have stayed in Dongchang for so many years, what shady and unspoken rules do not understand? It's not nice to say, the Ming Dynasty specialized in black work, isn't it the factory guard? first get a gimmick of dying in battle, and then get an identity, and use the name of Rongcheng Minzhuang and the like to vote for Ding Yi.

Ding Yi dared to open this mouth because he heard that more than 400 people died and more than 100 people died, and these people were like Wen Fatzi, they had some combat effectiveness, and they also dared to fight, otherwise seeing that the mortality rate of their former colleagues was so high, those who were afraid of death would have self-harmed and begged to retreat. And this group of people is not willing to be lonely, they still want to start again, so they will pick up this blood again.

What is Veteran? That's the veteran.

Ding Yi rode the black horse under his crotch, which was taller than the usual Mongolian horse, and went around the city wall of Deshengmen, from where he went out of the city, and he was going to enter the city from here.

When the sound of hooves sounded, many soldiers on the city wall raised their bows and arrows, even if it was only the sound of a horse's hooves.

Of the 100,000 iron cavalry that was about to be killed, the iron cavalry that defeated the 200,000 troops of the Ming Dynasty with 30,000 or 20,000 people.

No one is not in panic, no one is not trembling.

When the torch in his hand was lit and the agreed trajectory was drawn in the air, many people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

A man and a horse slowly paced out of the darkness into the firelight, and the head of the city wall fell silent for a moment.

"Sir!" Liu Tie and Du Ziteng were on the city wall.

Their voices were not high, but they were silent for a moment, and they tugged at the hearts of many.

Ding Rongcheng? Can he come back?

The soldiers rushed to the arrow stack of the women's wall and looked out, wanting to see how Ding Yi was covered in blood, covered in dozens of wounds, and confused in flesh and blood.

But they were disappointed.

Ding Yi, who has a deep understanding of the symbolization of the image of political figures in later generations, as early as when he approached Jingshi, he held a few handfuls of snow to wipe off the mud on his face, and the corners of his clothes that were hung were deliberately cut off by Ding Yi with a knife, and then opened them open.

So when he appeared in the range of the firelight, people saw a tall black horse, a snow-white robe waving like a flag in the wind and snow, and the flying black hair was like a banner of a big flag.

He shouted in a deep voice:

"If my body can't be returned, you must see it, my soul is the border of the mountain town!"

"If my eyes are no longer open, you must listen, my spirit, the wind and the flag are sounding!"

Ding Yi stood on his horse and roared at the soldiers and civilians on the city wall: "Why be afraid? What to fear! Fan Diyi dares to call the soldiers, kill! Fan Diyi dares to call the soldiers, kill! The soldiers and civilians in the city unknowingly, when Ding Yi shouted for the second time, they also burst out unevenly, but extremely surging and surging voices, "Fan Diyi dares to call the soldiers, kill!" ”

The generals of the city were frightened and screamed, and hurriedly took their own soldiers to get up and press, and some henchmen ran to Yu Qian's side and said, "Lord Yu......"

Yu Qian shook his head, and when he pulled away the crowd and walked to the city, the original haze on his face was gone, and his thin face was even more excited: "Strong words!" Rujin, how could you go to the queen yourself? Personally involved in danger, not by the general! Let's get up to town. It can be said that Yu is deeply loved and responsible, and he is worried about Ding Yi's safety.

"Mr. Hui's words, the student Meng Lang, who was short of a car, taught them to return first, looked at seven or eight horse sheds in Wara, and finally found this horse!" Ding Yi jumped off his horse and raised his hand at Yu Qian and said. But he instructed Liu Tie and Du Ziteng, "Get this horse up!" Afraid of what? If the Warat people dare to kill, they just cut down one hundred and ten heads under the city to congratulate Da Sima on his birthday in advance! ”

At this moment, the city became more and more boiling and cheering, put down a wooden basin, Ding Yi tore off the strip of cloth and tied the horse's eyes, and led it to the wooden basin, although the horse was taller, but nearly a hundred strong men on the city wall drank the trumpet together, and after a while they also pulled it up.

put down the basket and tied Ding Yi to the city, Yu Qian reprimanded him with a black face on the spot: "Rujin, you are also a person who has achieved the five-grade doctor, why are you so nonsense?" In the middle of the night, if the camp roars is aroused, how is it good? Also, Who taught you to go down to town? If you lack manpower, won't you come to the old man for dispatch? How unreasonable! (To be continued......)

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