The head also fell to the ground.

Knife chop tofu, cut it with one knife!

The long knife dripped blood, and the edge of the blade was turned over.

Looking at the corpse of the rebel army who fell to the ground in front of him, Wang Wu suddenly felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and he was as hard as iron.

In a desperate situation, in order to survive, he turned his back on the Ming Dynasty and surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, he can forgive, because no one can decide the life and death of others, and no one can force others to die!

But after surrendering, he immediately pointed his sword and gun at his former comrades, this kind of person, Wang Wu will never forgive!

Either you die or I die.

The blood stained the iron armor all over his body red, and he stood with a knife as if his face was hideous when he fought with the deputy general of the green battalion of the Qing army that day, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

Madness!

Bloody madness!

At the moment when the dam field waved the knife, Wang Wu no longer thought about it, but died.

Maybe he will never see the sunrise of tomorrow again, and he will never return to this era, but he believes that future generations will remember these heroes who resolutely chose to sacrifice at the critical moment of national peril!

Even if they are all small people.

Inexplicably, there seemed to be a melodic but extremely shocking tune in my ears.

"Maybe I'm saying goodbye and won't be coming back, do you understand? Do you understand?

Maybe I will fall and will never get up again, do you have to look forward to it forever?

If so, don't mourn, the banner has our blood-stained demeanor! ”

Today, even if it is a long sleep, it has turned into a mountain range and looks at the northern land!

In a flicker of light, Wang Wu's tower-like body turned violently, and the long knife angrily pointed at more than a dozen rebel soldiers who wanted to step forward with swords and spears but did not dare to step forward, only staring at him in a daze.

These soldiers were all Han heroes who insisted on resisting the Qing Dynasty in this mountain range not long ago.

Today, all foreheads are bare.

They have their choice, and King Five has King Five's choice.

"I am the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty Yongli Emperor who awarded Jingzhou the fifth general, and you dare to take my head to ask for merit from the Tartars! If you dare, come to war! ”

Drink hard, hold the knife forward, life and death are fucking hanging!

The rebel soldiers took a step back in unison.

All of them turned pale, obviously shocked by the vicious appearance of Wang Wu.

"Good man, how can you make a dog for a tartar! If you don't dare to come to war, my king will come to fight and wait! ”

With a loud roar, he swung his sword and killed the rebels alone.

Behind him, more and more Ming troops rushed up, rushing towards the rebels who had shaved their hair without anyone's order.

Stab with a spear, slash with a broadsword, chop with an axe!

In an instant, flesh and blood flew on the slope.

The movement here immediately alarmed Ma Tengyun, who was watching the battle from afar, and saw that Wanyun Longbu was attacked by the Ming army, Ma Tengyun couldn't help but be furious, and scolded: "Wan lame man is bad for me!" ”

Knowing that if Wan Yunlong could not hold it, the Ming army would inevitably take the opportunity to condescendingly kill his Chinese army, and the Chinese army would definitely be in chaos at that time.

However, at this time, the Chinese army had been entangled by the Ming army that had attacked before, and the old Shun army was desperate to fight with his Chinese army, so that he could not reinforce Wanyunlong at all, so he sent people to the Dachang Niu Wancheng Department for help in a hurry.

The deputy general of the right wing, Ge Jinbao, was also being attacked by another Ming army, but although the Ming army attacked fiercely, it would not be able to break through for a while, which made Ma Tengyun feel a little calm.

As long as it can hold out until the green battalion of Niu Wancheng's department arrives, no matter how fierce this Ming army is and how desperate it is, it will not be able to resist the counterattack of the Qing army.

"Brothers, the five brothers rushed up with people!"

Ma Sizhong, who was fighting desperately with the Qing army in Gu Daozhong, caught a glimpse of Wang Wu having led people to attack, and couldn't help but be greatly encouraged.

In order to prevent Ma Tengyun from deploying manpower to block the five Wang brothers, he led the old soldiers with double knives to contain the Chinese army of the Ma Department to the death.

On the hillside, the fighting between the Ming army and the rebels was already white-hot.

Everywhere there were corpses and severed limbs and severed arms, and the warm blood turned the snow on the slopes into blood!

If it weren't for Wan Yunlong with his own team to supervise the battle, cut down several soldiers who wanted to escape, and personally went into battle to fight with the Ming army, the rebels would have been defeated.

Zhao Jinzhong wanted to shoot Wan Yunlong, but Wan Yunlong led people to mix with his own soldiers, making it difficult for him to capture, so he simply abandoned the big bow, drew his knife and led his men to join the hand-to-hand combat.

The big knife in the hand of the blind man Wan Si fell into the stone and broke in two due to the slash just now, and he simply crashed towards the rebels in front of him like a brute bull after losing his weapon.

The rebel stabbed him in the abdomen with a spear, but it couldn't penetrate the iron armor on Wan Si's body.

"!"

Wan Si also went berserk, grabbed the spearhead, roared and rushed forward, and the rebel soldiers on the other end of the spear retreated again and again, knocking the two companions who followed him to the ground.

This scene made the eyes of the other ironclad Ming soldiers not far away shine, and they also crashed into the rebels.

The rebels' swords and spears couldn't break through these iron-clad Ming soldiers at all, and they were knocked to the ground three times in succession.

The scene was chaotic.

Seeing this, the team officer Zhang Pengyu led people to follow with short knives, harvested the fallen rebels one by one, and then twisted them into a fist and rushed straight to the rear of the rebels.

The fighting became more and more fierce, and the fire guns and bows and crossbows lost any meaning at this time, and they were all hand-to-hand combat.

The weapons of many Ming soldiers have been abolished, and some of the big knives have also been cut open.

But those unarmed Ming soldiers simply fought with their hands, some desperately strangled the rebels' necks, some smashed the rebels' heads with stones, some poked them in the eyes, and some even bit them in the face.

The ground was littered with soldiers rolling together.

The mute Zhu Sanyuan has always been by the captain's side because he has a major mission.

But the captain slashed among the rebels like a madman, and one of them was out of touch with the captain without paying attention, and when he was about to rush over to protect the captain, he saw a rebel who was so frightened by himself that he wanted to run down the slope, and immediately pounced on the rebel and hugged the rebel.

The two of them rolled down the slope at the same time because of weightlessness, and after being stopped by a boulder, Zhu San felt that he felt the face of the rebel Qianzong in a daze, and without thinking, he slashed it with both hands.

Immediately, the rebel Qianzong screamed "ahhhh

The mute stumbled to his feet, his head dizzy, his feet messy, and he staggered there as if drunk.

Above the index fingers of both hands, there are two bloodshot eyeballs.

Some are white, some are red, and each has a long bloody tendon.

Goodbye to the rebel Qian Zong who fell to the ground again after hitting the stone, his eyes were empty, and he became a bloody hole in blood.

The Ming army became more and more courageous, and the rebels became more and more afraid, and finally they could no longer support it, and they ran to the bottom of the slope crying wolf howl.

Wan Yunlong couldn't stop the rout, because his own soldiers were also running.

Seeing a Ming general covered in blood and wearing iron armor running towards him, Wan Yunlong knew that the general trend was gone, and he didn't dare to fight with him at all, so he gritted his teeth and turned around and ran down the slope.

In a panic, he didn't pay attention to the fact that he was tripped over a protruding stone, and he rushed down the slope without daring to look at it.

The body rushed out of the snow for more than a dozen steps, and suddenly a sudden brake, and then saw his right hand slightly raised to find something.

Then he plopped forward, smashing a human-shaped pit in the snow.

More than ten steps behind him, his head was trampled under Wang Wu's feet.

His eyes were still closed, but he was looking at the body in front of him!