Many years later, when Song Wen and the surviving old brothers of Qingshanzhai recalled this first battle, they all couldn't help laughing at themselves...... The childish impulses of the childish battle formation, as well as the clumsy command and the chaotic charge! Of course, there is also the hot blood and righteousness of that group of teenagers!

Although Chun Niang's waist was already bloated and wrinkled at that time, the teenagers had also changed from a group of stupid stunned young men to men who stood up to the sky.

A row of spearmen mixed in the sword and shield hands made a great achievement in the moment of the fight, Song Wen later thought back...... What will happen to this group of fifteen or sixteen-year-olds, the eldest of whom is only seventeen years old, once they are entangled by the enemy at the first charge and then suffer casualties?

Fortunately, the well-crafted sharp spear put down all the henchmen of the black three who rushed to the front with one shot!

There were a total of twenty or so bandits rushing in front, except for Hei San and two who were nimble and slowed down their pace and escaped, and there were eight or nine thieves who were instantly killed by the subconscious spurts of the young spearman......

The spear is a new gadget redesigned by Song Wen squatting in the blacksmith shop, and the stainless steel blade is not an ordinary style at all, but is biased towards the shape of a triangular pyramid! In the end, regardless of the cost of work, he used the pedal wheel to open a few blood grooves on the side of the blade.

When the spear was withdrawn, several streaks of blood sprayed directly on the heads and faces of the teenagers like fountains, and the thieves were shot in the throat and in the shoulders and chest...... Even the man who rushed to the front was stabbed twice in the forehead and chest!

All the spearmen were stupid, and the vicious outcasts and bandits actually fell in one look? More sword and shield fighters rushed forward, and the results of rigorous training were revealed for the first time, and the top shield ...... Swing the knife! Again the top shield...... Wielding a knife......

When the spearman came to his senses and stabbed a second stab behind the sword and shield man...... The outcasts and bandits have completely collapsed!

More than a dozen of them died in one photo, and the teenagers on the opposite side kept swinging knives and stabbing guns like a group of battle-hardened butchers...... Only two red-eyed bandits grabbed the barrel of their spears in one hand and smashed their weapons to cut down the two sword and shield soldiers, but the rest of the group of guys still screamed with their shields against their shields and slashed together...... In an instant, the two bandits were hacked to the ground.

Only one of the outcasts and bandits screamed and spread their hands in advance, and they escaped the catastrophe...... While running away, he looked down and saw that his left palm was actually covered with blood...... The stubble of that damn spear is full of barbs and barbs, and anyone who dares to reach out and grab the gun will have their fingers cut off alive if they let go of it too late!

Hei San had already lost his sword and ran wildly...... There are only a dozen archers on one side of the pass, and if you rush out, you can survive!

Song Wen took forty teenagers to chase and beat hard, and he couldn't chase if he didn't want to...... The most impulsive teenagers had already killed red eyes, their ears were full of noise, their eyes were red, they just wanted to fight with the enemy to take revenge, and the six or seven companions who screamed and fainted on the ground behind them became new hatred and motivation.

Song Wen grabbed a few of the youngest and shouted: "Save people, leave it to bandage the injured brothers immediately to stop the bleeding!" You stay...... Save people with all your might! ”

Several teenagers looked around in a panic and then nodded in agreement, and Song Wen hurriedly chased after him with a knife......

Hei San succeeded, and saw several of his companions fall to the ground by the crossbow arrows, and immediately saw that they rushed out, and the crossbow arrows could no longer catch up with him...... went out to mix for two years, and our black three is a good man again!

Until a fast horse swept past him at the turn, and a broad broadsword brought a cold light...... Hei San was still excited in his heart at this time, blood spurted out, and Hei San looked down while running! His chest had been split open by the sword of the knight on the horse, and his internal organs flowed out......

"Uh...... Ho ho ......"

Hei San fell to the ground with a plop, and in his last afterglow, he actually saw a dozen or so war horses galloping together, and the hooves of the big bowls rumbled into a cloud of smoke and dust, and then stepped heavily on his face.

The leader of the outcasts and bandits died like this, and was disemboweled by the crazy Li Yan with a sword, and then his head was crushed alive by a dozen or so war horses.

The camp of the outcasts exploded and turned into a swarm of headless flies fleeing all over the mountains...... Song Wen also calmed down at this time, and shouted and commanded the young men of the Qingshan Camp to drive these lost dog-like guys to the lowest part of the mountain col.

There were no more outcasts who dared to fight back, and all of them abandoned their weapons and tried to escape...... In these years, the final procedure of the imperial court to suppress bandits is to liquidate military merits! What is Military Merit? It's the head and the seizure.

In addition to the old, weak, sick and disabled, and women, the end of the young and strong bandits who were defeated by the official army was to be beheaded!

Song Wen suddenly realized this, and then shouted to the teenagers of the Qingshan Camp: "Don't kill the prisoners, let them kneel and surrender!" Those who surrender will not be killed, and those who surrender will not be killed......"

"Those who descend do not kill, those who descend do not kill! Death to the Rebels ...... Those who descend do not kill ......"

The appearance of cavalry shattered the hope of these outcasts and bandits to escape in the end, and people only have two legs, can they still run through four legs?

Daruchi liked this kind of battle the most, and the saber was swung with horsepower, bringing strings of red blood flowers on the shoulders and throats of the outcasts and bandits, and Song Wen was stunned for a while!

"Daruchi, dead tartars are not allowed to kill people at will...... Just get people together! ”

Daruchi cursed, then turned the knife and whipped the outcasts and bandits with the back of the knife until they were dripping with blood and wailing...... An Chun also led the archers straight to the dilapidated camp of the homeless people, and led Li Yan, whose eyes were red, to rush in directly.

Song Wen was still deterring the homeless bandits who were kneeling on the ground, but what Li Yan and An Chun saw were old and weak women and children kneeling on the ground......

A group of 200 outcasts and bandits were beaten to the ground by a group of teenagers and ten war horses.

From the beginning of the battle to the arrival of Li Yan's cavalry, it was less than two sticks of incense!

Song Wen turned around and immediately began to count the battlefield, and found that his teenagers were not dead before he was relieved...... However, the two teenagers were knocked to the ground by their own people, breaking their calves and arms. Four other people were slashed and injured by the bandits...... One of them had his skull smashed.

Although the young man was still panting, Song Wen could see at a glance that it would be difficult to save him.

Song Wen only felt a wave of anger in his heart, as if he was about to burn himself crazy, pinched the hilt of his knife and turned around and kicked a bandit with blood all over his face......

Gritting his teeth and enduring it, Song Wen resisted his urge to pull out a knife and cut people. These teenagers are watching themselves, and they can't be allowed to develop a cruel habit.

More than 20 bandits died, and more than 40 remained, most of them wounded...... These men were held by the boys at the bottom of a large pit in the col, spears pointed at their heads, and all of them were frightened and trembling with despair.

Li Yan walked past a homeless person, asked about the tent where Chunniang and the others were being held, and then ran over quickly...... When Song Wen arrived at the gate of the camp, Li Yan was rushing out of the tent with the unconscious and disheveled Chun Niang!

"Brother Wen, hurry up, save Chunniang! Save her......"

Chun Niang lay softly in Li Yan's arms, her head and face were covered with blood!

Song Wen hurriedly shouted: "Put it down, put it down!" Don't touch her, don't touch her......"

Li Yan hurriedly stopped and carefully put Chunniang on a piece of broken felt, Song Wen rushed over to take a closer look, Chunniang's face was pale and she had passed out, and a piece of skin and flesh on her left forehead was tatters...... White bones are faintly visible.

Song Wen had the courage to reach out and touch Chunniang's wound, and then he breathed a sigh of relief...... The skull was not broken, and the blood loss did not seem to be very much, so he should have passed out from a concussion.

Song Wen took the wine jug in the hand of a teenager and immediately cleaned Chunniang's wound with spirits...... "It's okay, it's okay for the time being!" I must have fainted from the collision...... Bandage it and send it to Taoshan County to find Lang Zhong, who is good at internal medicine, to take care of it, and it should be fine. ”

Li Yan breathed a sigh of relief and gently lifted Chun Niang up and hugged her in her arms...... The wound was washed by cold alcohol, and the severe pain stimulated Shen Chunniang from her coma.

Chun Niang opened her eyes with difficulty and looked at Li Yan with an anxious face...... Then he actually grinned and ...... "Dead virtue...... Afraid I'll die? That...... That's pickled...... I want to be thin...... I...... I'm going to be the new daughter-in-law...... Die...... Death will not allow him to succeed, death ...... I can't embarrass you either......"

Li Yan's tears couldn't hold back anymore and flowed down......

"Silly mother-in-law, stupid mother-in-law...... Where did you get such a strong temperament? Even if he succeeds, I won't blame you! It's that I'm useless...... How can you ...... if I don't protect you?"

Chun Niang's eyes suddenly showed a hint of determination, and she said in a hoarse voice: "It was forced to fall into the dust when I was young, but now I want to be your lady...... Death must also guard the name of your Li family! I'd rather die than ...... Disgrace to you! ”