Chongzhen took the brocade guard to attack Tashan.

Caught off guard, some of them were still tired divisions, and some of them had just opened their eyes, and they were stabbed by the sword of the Ming army, and they closed their eyes forever. Some were chopped off while still asleep......

There are *** dead and wounded everywhere......

At this time, Nikan and Tong Yangjia had already been woken up by shouting, or they were awakened by the shouting of killing, and they suddenly fell asleep, and saw that the top of the mountain was full of Ming brocade guards, and the underground was full of Manchu corpses, and they were so frightened that they couldn't possess their bodies.

The Qing army couldn't resist it at all, and the beaten corpses rolled over.

If Tashan was lost, more than a dozen red-coated cannons would fall into the hands of the Ming army, and Dolgon would have to cut off their heads when he returned.

"Kill these dogs! Defend Tower Hill ......"

"Hold the fort...... What is the ...... of Saibei Shuangju?"

Nikan and Tong Yangjia shouted, picked up their broadswords, and joined the battle group.

Tong Yangjia is also a tiger general, after Shunzhi entered the customs, he was the first governor of Liangguang in the Qing Dynasty, from the northeast to Nanjing and then to Guangzhou, with Li Chengdong and others to kill people, but in the end he was killed by Li Chengdong, of course, this is history.

In terms of military cultivation, Tong Jiayi is a general on the 5th floor of the refining realm, and the germanium iron sword in his hand is brave, and after killing five Jinyi guards in a row, he encountered Han Yin head-on.

The wind and thunder hand is now the 6th floor of the day after tomorrow, one layer higher than Tong Yangjia, and at this time, Tong Yangjia can only pick a knife, and he can't charge across the horse due to the limitation of the terrain, which also limits some skills.

Therefore, only one of them took a look, and was beaten by Han Yin to roll out more than a foot away, and the big knife in his hand also flew down the mountain.

Tong Yangjia spat blood, got up from the ground, and was rescued by his general Enkeyi, who fired three arrows at Han Yin who was about to rush over, and then picked up Tong Yangjia and ran away......

Nikan, who was in his twenties, was strong in blood, and a long knife in his hand bravely crowned the three armies, and between the flashes of the sword, several brocade guards were cut down in a pool of blood, and some of the corpses rolled down the ravine.

But as soon as he shaved off the head of a brocade guard, Tang Wancai appeared in front of his eyes.

Nikan chopped it with a knife.

He is a master of the 6th layer of the day after tomorrow, while Tang Wancai is born at the 3rd layer, and the difference in strength between the two is too far.

Therefore, the pretentious Nikan only had two chances to slash the knife in front of him, and the third time before his big knife was raised, Tang Wancai's golden lotus palm slapped on his chest,

With a click, the heart shield was shattered, and Nikan spurted blood from his mouth, threw the big knife and flew out three feet away, rolling down the mountain road......

Tu Feiyuan and Jiang Feixiong hid in a big tree on the top of the mountain to sleep, and they were also at this time

Two phantoms fell from the sky, and Saibei shook his palms to join the battle group.

A brocade guard slashed at Jiang Feiyuan's head.

Jiang Feiyuan's eyes showed a fierce light, and he smashed the severed steel knife with one palm.

When Jinyiwei was stunned, Jiang Feiyuan's other palm had already pierced through the armor and inserted deeply into the brocade guard's abdomen, Jinyiwei screamed miserably, and his facial features moved.

Jiang Feixiong grabbed the slippery thing in his abdomen and threw it into the air, and the brocade guard flew into the sky, and his body shrank several times sharply.

But his body was still pulled by blood-drenched intestines, like flying a kite, and as soon as he let go of the knife, the blood stains in his hands also flew out......

The next moment, Jiang Feixiong rose up, and in the whistling wind of his palm, more than a dozen Jinyi guards who were chasing *** were shattered by his palm knife, and blood was scattered, flying in the air with the broken knife and the remnant gun.

When he met Tang Wancai head-on, seeing that this person was afraid of force, Tang Wancai stepped forward and used a trick, "Cut off the head and fly the sickle!"

Tang Wancai shouted and shook the sleeves of his robe at Jiang Feixiong.

The Qiankun in his sleeve came to Jiang Feixiong's head.

Jiang Feixiong still didn't dodge, and the palm knife drove the vigorous true qi to poke upward.

The two true qi collided, and there was a metallic symphony,

With a click, the sleeves of Tang Wancai's robe shattered into pieces.

Tang Wancai pulled out and left, but Jiang Feixiong was faster than him, and with a wave of his palm, he slashed down like a sharp blade.

With a click, Tang Wancai was so frightened that his soul did not possess his body, but there was no obvious discomfort in any part of his body.

Shaking his face to watch, Chongzhen was already in front of him, and the bell-shaped qi wave blocked Jiang Feiyuan's palm knife that slashed at him.

"Faint King, take your life!"

Jiang Feiyuan saw that Chongzhen was really a new hatred and an old hatred, his eyes were red, and he slashed it with one palm.

Chongzhen pushed out his phantom with a palm, and in the roar of the dragon and the tiger, two waves of qi collided in the air.

Jiang Feixiong and his palm knife flew out five zhang away without any suspense, breaking a small tree with a thick bowl mouth, and the stumps flew wildly.

By the time Jiang Feixiong stood firm, his feet had already sunk into the void.

With the splashing of slag and branches scattered, Jiang Feixiong's face was shocked.

He obviously felt that it was only two days apart, and this time, Chongzhen's internal force was far greater than last time, and the golden bell jar was not contained, and he could be knocked away with a single palm.

At this time, Li Qiniang killed, Xuehua double-knifed, and cut off Jiang Feixiong's head.

Jiang Feixiong held it with his two palms, and was about to destroy the double knife, when he saw that it was a woman who was as beautiful as a flower, Jiang Feixiong smiled and said, "Beauty, let's find a place to play......

"Die!" Li Qiniang's cherry mouth was small, and a little cold light flew towards Jiang Feixiong's throat......

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen