In fact, up to now, those captured people have not escaped, so that the system task has not been completed for a long time, it is really no wonder that Yang Dongli and Feng Rui and others

After the division of troops, Yang Dongli only took a minute or two.

And he put down all the Tartars guarding them one by one.

By the way, the thirty or forty Tartar soldiers who had been defending at the edge of the car formation and were now hurrying over to support were all slashed and killed.

Then, with a wave of his hand, this Yang Dongli brother led a group of captured civilians to run towards the exit.

Saying! As long as a group of people escaped from that exit, at most one or two hundred meters away, it would be a dead end where the fire of the camp could not shine.

The chances of survival will be greatly increased.

If they can run a distance of about 300 meters, they can plunge headlong into the mountains and forests; Under the cover of night and complicated terrain, the Tartars did not dare to chase after them.

Don't say just a hundred people, this is the minimum requirement to complete the task of the system.

However, the number of people rescued after that is afraid of five or six hundred people, and the system reward is definitely quite generous.

It's a pity that Yang Dong, who thought very beautifully in his heart, led a group of captured people, and before they could run to the exit, he heard a sound of horses' hooves in his ears.

When I looked up, my heart was cold.

It turned out that under the order of Bai Yintu, the leader of his personal guard with more than 100 cavalry, after a small half circle, had already rushed to the exit.

Although the wolf Qing saw that it was not good, he beckoned to the two dozen hunters around him, as well as a dozen or so people, and took advantage of the bad terrain here because of the big pit and corpses.

Keep firing bows and arrows, so that these horseback Tartars can't rush up.

But the existence of that group of Tartar cavalry is on behalf of Yang Dongli and the others, and the possibility of wanting to get out of here is blocked.

Even in order not to be caught up by these Tartar cavalry in the process of fleeing, they could only kill from the opposite direction of 11 o'clock.

In this way, they could escape into the forest in the shortest possible time, so that these Tartar cavalry could not take advantage of the speed of their horses.

With such thoughts, Lao Yang and the others hurriedly rushed towards the direction of 11 o'clock; There were about thirty or forty Tartars there, and they were currently guarded in a battle formation.

The battle formation of the Tartars is quite rigorous, and it must take a little time to get in.

Anyway, because of such an accident, it delayed their retreat for a long time.

At the moment when he hurriedly turned around and broke through again with a group of people, Yang Dongli looked at Wolf Qing with some worry, and roared out of his mouth:

"Wolf Qing, can you withstand it?"

The reason why I asked this was that although those Tartar cavalry had no way to rush up directly, they had been constantly shooting at the wolf Qing and others who were blocking the entrance.

Presumably, as long as Wolf Qing and the others are weakened to a certain extent, they will drive their horses slowly through the entrance and then rush over.

If they were killed from behind by a group of cavalry, whether it was their group of captured civilians or Hu Biao and others who were fighting hard, they would have a lot of fun.

After hearing this, Wolf Qing silently touched the explosive bag he was carrying behind him.

replied in his mouth: "Stand it~"

Then, Yang Dongli shouted at the oil cake that was originally in the broken back position, but now it has become a striker, and at the oil cake that was killed by the Tartar in the breakthrough position:

"Oil cake, how long will it take you to open the gap."

"Soon, you're ready to rush out with someone." In the modern plane, it is said that college students who have been unemployed since graduation and have been unemployed for more than three years in a row.

glanced at the two cans of vegetable oil tied in front of him, and also replied firmly.

No way! It's not that a group of netizens will only do it, it's either a human flesh explosive bag or a human flesh incendiary bomb; But under the huge hard power contrast between the two sides, many times there is no other choice.

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In the difficult fight, another minute passed.

With a loud cry in his mouth, the spear in Hu Biao's hand stabbed out like a poisonous snake, and poked the big waist of a tartar in front of him into a sloppy mouth.

Finally, a loud cheer was heard in my ears.

It was the oil cake that finally rushed into the crowd of Tartars at 11 o'clock with the ignited oil.

In the splashing oil, the tartars, which had been scalded and burned, could no longer maintain a strict formation, and were beaten to death by the crowds of people who rushed over.

Then, with the combined efforts of many people, several carts full of grain were pushed out of the distance before they overturned to the ground one by one.

Suddenly, a gap of at least ten meters appeared in front of everyone.

Looking at this gap that was finally pushed away, Yang Dongli couldn't care about the poor oil cake, and now it has been fried to the point that it is not human.

Facing the people around him, he roared wildly:

"Go, go from here, as long as you rush into the mountains and forests, you can live; The others are covering with me, and I must hold off the cavalry of the Tartars~"

However, faced with the result that as long as they rushed out of this gap, they could escape, and the people hesitated.

They all looked at each other, but no one moved.

Seeing this, Yang Donglian, who knew the priority of the matter, was almost so anxious that he vomited out a mouthful of old blood on the spot; There is even a strong urge to use the soles of the feet to keep kicking people.

In order to buy them these time, Hu Biao and the others no longer know how many people have died in the battle.

Just when Yang Dongli was about to do something and forcibly take these people away, he clearly saw a scene that made him not know whether he should be happy or depressed.

It's pretty fucked up anyway, and he doesn't know what to say about a good scene.

I saw Jiang Laohan, who was holding a bloody and white brain stone in his hand, staring at a pair of blood-red eyes, and shouted loudly:

"Folks, so many people have died, what are you running?

It is because in the past I ran away whenever I saw them, and I didn't dare to fight with them, that the Tartars killed so many of me; If we don't run away, we can't go unavenged for the revenge of our family, so we will follow Brother Hu Biao and them to kill the Tartars. ”

After saying that, the old man turned around and held up the stone in his hand, and in the direction of the right side of the camp, Hu Biao and the others were now fighting fiercely rushed over.

It was only after running two steps that this old man who was as excited as chicken blood was like a dog gnawing mud because he tripped over the corpse of a tartar at his feet.

Even the treasure in his hand, who didn't know that the stone that smashed the Tartar's skull, rolled out of the way after taking it off.

And this time, I don't know if he was twisted to his waist, Jiang Laohan couldn't get up for a while.

However, Jiang Laohan's embarrassment this time did not affect the overall situation on the battlefield under the leadership of this old man, a huge change has taken place.

It was supposed to be more than 900 men, but after a bloody battle; Now there are about 700 people left, and the captives remain.

With a roar of 'Kill Tartar' came out of his mouth, he rejoined the battle.

A large group of people in Wuyang, not only did no one start to flee for their lives, but instead began to rush towards Hu Biao and the others, a war group that had already had a serious disadvantage.

Among them, the nearest dozen or so people rushed to the elite of a Tartar white-armored soldier in the blink of an eye.

In a second, this Tartar still brandished a tiger spear in his hand, and joined forces with Xu Er and the other two of them, and they were all in a hurry and saw that they were about to be defeated.

As a result, this elite Tartar white-armored soldier was smashed in the face by a helmet after stabbing over a rushing civilian.

Before he could recover from the huge vertigo in his skull, he was stabbed and shot in a pair of thighs, and he could no longer maintain his balance and fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the raindrop-like attack fell, and his face was beaten to pieces.

Then these crazy people continued to rush forward to the next target.

In the process, one of the men also picked up the Tartar's tiger spear, and the other woman with a bloody mouth pulled out a bright short knife from the Tartar's waist.

It can be said that the above scene completely shows the scene of a group of rabbits who were annoyed by the eyes of a hungry wolf biting to death, which is perfectly displayed in front of everyone.

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