In fact, the extremely tragic battle similar to the AT here also happened to other people in the current melee warband.

Seriously calculated, the perennially malnourished Ming soldiers and civilians, in terms of actual combat effectiveness, where are the Tartar opponents who have polished their bodies since childhood and practiced martial arts.

The reason for them to keep fighting is nothing more than the courage to grit their teeth and fight desperately.

There are other soldiers and civilians who risk death to assist, using the sacrifice of one or two, or even more people, to exchange the life of the Tartar.

For example, the old snake held a tiger spear captured from the Tartar's hand, held it in the posture of a PLA stabbing man, and confronted a Tartar in front of him.

The other party was holding the same tiger gun in his hand and wearing an iron armor on his body.

Both were staring at each other, ready to look for an opportunity to stab a shot in their hands; The two who know that the winner will be separated after the shot is now quite cautious.

The difference is that when the old snake reached such a time, he was still trying to recall the key points of practicing three defenses and one stab when he was trained to fight bayonets.

The so-called three defenses, of which the three defenses refer to the anti-stabbing left, anti-stabbing right, anti-stabbing down, and a stab is a stab.

In fact, seriously speaking, there is no essential difference between the two and the marksmanship that Hu Biao learned from veterans in Qiuzi City in the past.

They all belong to some veterans who have been fighting for a long time, and use the valuable experience between life and death to summarize simple but quite practical moves.

But some of the same moves, used in the hands of different people, are amazingly different in terms of power and speed.

Suddenly, while the old snake shouted the word 'kill' in his mouth, the tiger gun in his hand was already full force, stabbing at the throat of the tartar.

It's a pity that the old snake shot with all his strength, and it was still too slow in the eyes of the opponent.

The tiger spear in the Tartar's hand slapped the spear in the old snake's hand away, and then his arms retreated slightly, that is, he wanted to stab the old snake with a shot.

The old snake stabbed the air with a shot, and at this moment it was the moment when the empty door was wide open, and he couldn't even dodge.

As a result, when the old snake thought that he was about to hang up, a whirling kitchen knife cracked and cracked at the base of the tartar's neck.

It was a few steps away, after a common man saw that the old snake brother was in danger.

Immediately, he threw the kitchen knife in his hand at this side.

After the kitchen knife cracked on the base of the Tartar's neck, it immediately caused the Tartar to be delayed for a second or two with a shot under a sharp pain.

It was in such a second or two that two lives appeared.

First, the old snake stabbed out a shot again, and finally stabbed the Tartar in front of him.

The second is that the people who threw out the kitchen knives were stabbed to death by a Tartar behind them in a blink of an eye.

Then, the red-eyed old snake pulled out the blood-dripping tiger spear from the tip of the spear, and howled and killed the Tartar Yu Ding, who had just killed the people......

******

'~' scolded hatefully in the mouth of a 20-year-old graduate student.

It was just a second before that he used a torch dropped by a tartar to ignite a vegetable oil can in his hand, behind the cotton cloth that was blocked by the mouth of the can.

Twenty paces away, a cart full of hay.

There were two dozen Tartars gathered there, and I don't know which of them found their side, and many of them had a weakness of night blindness.

After extinguishing some torches and a bunch of bonfires around him, the light in that area immediately dimmed.

Many of the civilians, who were already far inferior to them in combat effectiveness, were easily cut down to the ground when they came at them, most of them were slow under the influence of night blindness.

A small number of people who do not have night blindness are also outnumbered and die in the blink of an eye.

In a short period of time, more than two dozen people were killed.

Therefore, the singer is going to light that cart of forage, as it is dry today, presumably as long as a jar of burning vegetable oil goes up, and it will be illuminated brightly.

It was only the singer who rushed out a step or two, and suddenly there was a tingling pain on the thigh of his left leg.

It was a sharp arrow that flew out of nowhere, and it shot him directly through his left leg, although it did not hurt the bones, but it was a sharp pain that made him fall immediately, that is, he fell to the ground on one knee.

The singer cursed in his mouth, and the burning vegetable oil in his hand was picked up by a square-faced citizen.

He also strode towards the cart loaded with hay.

It's a pity that after rushing out of two or three steps at most, the man fell with an arrow in the chest, but fortunately, in the process of his body falling, he also protected the jar in his arms and was not blown off.

"Daddy, the Tartars will return my father's life~"

In the midst of such a miserable cry, a young brother who was at most a high school student in the modern plane picked up the jar and continued to rush out.

However, the Tartars over there had already noticed this, and after another arrow was fired.

The young brother had a rattan armor on his body, and after blocking the arrow slightly, he was shot through, and the little brother who was hit by the arrow in the lower abdomen could only paralyze to the ground in pain.

Seeing this, there was another middle-aged man behind the singer, who was about to rush forward without saying a word.

After the singer grabbed the other party, he shouted violently: "I have iron armor on my body, help me up, you hide behind me and push me over~"

The middle-aged man was obviously stunned for a moment when he heard this, but then gritted his teeth and complied.

So, in this corner of the battlefield that not many people pay attention to, the singer dragged one leg and was pushed forward with difficulty behind him.

Before he could pick up the jar on the ground, he received two arrows from him.

When they had rushed in front of the group of Tartars, about ten paces away, four or five arrows were stuck in their bodies; Thanks to the protection of the two pieces of armor on his body, he is not dead now.

But the wound that is pulled every time I move is really painful.

It was only after a short time that the singer learned that the real dish was still to come.

Seeing that he could not completely shoot through the heavy armor on the singer's body, a tartar changed his mind, and an arrow hit the jar that the singer held in his arms.

The clay pot made of clay was smashed to pieces on the spot under the impact of sharp arrows.

It was filled with a jar of vegetable oil, which wet the singer's chest and abdomen, as well as both trouser legs; was burned a little cotton, and in a blink of an eye, this guy became a burning man.

Suddenly, the inhuman pain made the singer's soul tremble.

"Leave me alone, dodge~" shouted out of his mouth, and shouted at the middle-aged man behind him who tried to hit the flames on his body with his hands.

The fireman-like singer continued to rush towards the cart of hay.

Finally, in the face of two sharp arrows, a spear managed to get closer, and with a tartar that could not dodge, he pounced on the side of the hay cart.

Soon after, this huge flame almost illuminated most of the battlefield......

It must be admitted that if only with one-man combat power, none of the people organized by Hu Biao and them are Tartar's opponents.

Including the most elite of them, the family does not collect at night, and the same is true for the vests and white armors that meet the tartars.

In comparison, the average combat effectiveness between the two is a little bit of a huge gap between rabbits and wolves.

It's just that when the rabbit no longer even fears death, the Tartar side is also immediately caught in a bitter battle; There was not the slightest possibility of supporting the Tartars on the left side of the camp.

It's just a flying knife in the 'whoosh~' ground, right behind the face door of a Tartar.

Hu Biao glanced quickly to the left and right, hoping to understand the situation of the captured people.

It's a pity that the chaotic battlefield is full of people now, and it is impossible to see the situation of some captives in the distance.

Immediately, Hu Biao scolded in his mouth:

"Special! What the hell are Feng Rui and Lao Yang doing to eat~"

The reason why they scolded such a sentence was mainly because five or six minutes had passed by now, and more than half of the people they used to snipe had already suffered casualties.

According to this casualty rate, it will take two or three minutes at most, and this place will be completely unbearable.

But there was still no sound of the old typewriter keyboard tapping.

This shows that no 100 people have successfully escaped, and the last link of the system, the minimum completion standard, has not been completed.

If they can't stand it here, won't they be all done?

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