Chapter 19: Can You Still Cut It?

Wanyun Dragon was headed, and Wang Wu's knife was completely broken into two.

Panting, he threw the broken knife into his feet.

The blade of the knife sank into the snow, silent, except for the ring-headed hilt wrapped in red cloth exposed.

Looking back at the more than 100 rebel soldiers on the slope who had not yet had time to escape, Wang Wuyi kicked the head of Wanyun Dragon on the ground towards them: "Those who descend will not die!" ”

The sound was like thunder.

A spear had been picked up from the ground by him and held it firmly in his hand.

The spearhead was directed at the frightened rebel soldiers.

used a knife, but learned the Liuhe marksmanship of his father-in-law Wang Deshun.

"Those who descend will not die!"

Seeing this, Zhang Pengyu, Zhao Jinzhong, and blind Wan Si and other officers couldn't help but shout in unison.

"Abaaba!"

Zhu San, a mute who couldn't speak, also slashed the big knife into the void, glaring at the rebels.

"Drop or not!"

The bloody Ming soldiers rushed forward from all directions, and as long as the rebel soldiers did not surrender, they immediately pounced on them and killed them completely.

“......”

All the rebel soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, they are all frightened and don't know what to do.

Some of them looked stupidly at the lieutenant's head that rolled down a few feet in front of them, as if they were cramping.

The spear in Wang Wu's hand had been raised slightly, and his patience was limited.

The battle is far from over!

The Lao Shun army below urgently needs their support, and if you delay on this slope for a few more moments, the Lao Shun army below will have to pay a few more lives!

Therefore, he needs to deal with these rebels quickly.

"Drop or not!"

The Ming army shouted in unison again, advancing towards the rebels step by step.

The momentum of the decisive death not only did not weaken, but became even higher.

They, victorious!

The rebels suddenly felt depressed, and the death of the deputy general made these people all shake their will to surrender, just when someone was about to surrender, an officer suddenly raised his long knife and shouted at everyone: "You guys are stupid, we have shaved our hair and returned to the Qing Dynasty, if we surrender to the Ming army now, will there be a way to live in the future!" ”

After saying that, the long knife pointed at the Ming and Qing dynasties who were fighting at the bottom of the slope, gritted his teeth and said: "Have you seen it, our people have not been defeated!" It's better for everyone to fight with me and the thief, even if you die, you can't even affect your wife and children! ”

Hearing this, the soldiers who had family members in the hands of the Qing army suddenly hesitated, and then the previous surrender intention disappeared, and there was a look in his eyes that was worse than death.

At that moment, a man suddenly rushed out from behind the rebel officer and slashed him to the ground with a knife, followed by several slashes in the officer's abdomen.

With each slash, the soldier cursed, but it was difficult for people to understand because he was saying a certain prescription.

The rebel officer, who was caught off guard, told the soldier to be cut to the ground, rolling on the ground in pain, and seeing that he could not live.

This happened so quickly that all the rebels were so shocked that no one stepped forward to stop them, allowing the soldier to cut the officer alive.

"Phew!"

After chopping the officer who prevented everyone from surrendering, the soldier turned to look at Wang Wu, who was covered in blood, and after a few breaths, this person threw the bloody knife in his hand to the ground, "plopped" and knelt on the ground, and said earnestly: "Junzhou Jiang Tiancheng wishes to surrender to the general!" ”

Wang Wu's eyes flashed, and he looked fixedly at Jiang Tiancheng, who was swollen on half of his face.

This is a man of great achievement.

If there is a first, there must be a second.

"Sensei! Everyone is the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, only because of the soft bone Ma Tengyun was forced to shave his hair and lower the tartar, today there are heroes who are willing to help the Ming room to take the lead, what are we waiting for! Do you really want to make a dog for a tartar! ”

Seeing that Jiang Tiancheng had surrendered, some of the rebels suddenly stepped forward and threw their swords and knelt on the ground.

This person's name is Zhang Beiqiu, and he is a person from Zhushan County, Kuidong.

"Xunyang Dong is willing to surrender!"

"Gucheng Deng Bao is willing to surrender!"

"Fang County Jia Liu is willing to surrender!"

"Tuanshan Lu Mazi is willing to surrender!"

“......”

Driven by Jiang Tiancheng and Zhang Beiqiu, one after another rebel soldiers came out.

In a short time, there were fifty or sixty soldiers who knelt on the ground and surrendered, accounting for half of the rebels.

Although the rest of the rebel soldiers were flustered and hesitant, they couldn't make up their minds, and they stepped forward and knelt down.

Xiandu was worried that their relatives would be killed by the Qing army after they surrendered.

Seeing this, Wang Wu frowned slightly, and pointed his spear at the rebels who were unwilling to surrender: "You probably have relatives in the hands of the Qing army, so you don't want to surrender, this person's normal feelings, I can't complain about you!"

Even if you don't share the sky with the Tartars, you won't force you to wait for your relatives to surrender to me! That's it, as long as you abandon your weapons and stay here, this battle will be won or lost, and you will be let go! ”

Hearing this, the rebel soldiers who did not want to surrender were a little stunned and couldn't believe their ears.

Even Jiang Chengtian, Zhang Beiqiu and other soldiers who were willing to surrender were also surprised.

Wang Wu didn't say anything more, and his eyes turned to the group of subordinates who were looking at him.

There were less than two hundred of his men left, all covered in blood, some of them were wounded, and they were simply wrapped and stood there stubbornly with their weapons in hand.

Not far away, the corpses of the rebels were one to the east and one to the west with the corpses of the Ming army.

Some of the seriously wounded soldiers were wailing in low voices.

He saw one of his own soldiers leaning against a stone, staring at him steadily.

There was a spear stuck in his chest.

People shake from time to time, and obviously they can't live.

This made Wang Wu's nose a little sour, but the sadness was only for a moment.

"Can you still fight?"

Wang Wu asked.

"There should be a few more!"

It was Cao Diwei, the ironclad soldier closest to Wang Wu, who spoke, and after speaking, he thrust the blood-stained long knife in his hand into the snow on the ground, and after going back and forth several times, the blood stains on the long knife were gone.

The blade is still cold.

"If the general can fight, I can fight!"

Zhang Pengyu, the team officer who was born in Suo Yanlong's own army, grinned.

Zhao Jinzhong was still silent, only wiping the arrows he had just picked up with snow.

All with blood.

There was an eyeball nailed to the arrow.

The dumb and blind did not speak, but straightened their waists.

"Alright, let's fight again! Cut one is enough, cut two to earn one! ”

Wang Wu, who jumped down the slope, had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Cut!"

A group of Ming troops actually rushed directly past the rebels and rushed to the valley road.

The rebel soldiers were dumbfounded.

Those who have fallen are stunned, and those who have not been lowered are stunned.

Half a sound, I heard Jiang Tiancheng, who was the first to surrender, laugh, and shouted to the kneeling companions behind him: "Fuck, follow the soft egg as a soft egg, follow the hero as a good man!" If you want to stay here as a soft egg, you have to follow me as a hero! ”

Jumped up, picked up his long knife and followed the Ming army.

"As long as you two sunspots can!"

Zhang Beiqiu spat at Jiang Tiancheng, who was running in front, and also picked up the spear on the ground and followed.

"Erhezi" is Jiang Tiancheng's nickname.

For no other reason, it looks black.

"It's all said to have fallen, you can't beat yourself in the mouth!"

After Xunyang Dong Da got up, he cut off the braid on the back of his head before following up, threw it on the ground and stomped a few times: "What a thing, it's like a rat's tail!" ”

"Above, you can't make General Wang look down on us!"

Gucheng Deng Bao greeted and chased after him with the rest of the soldiers who were willing to surrender.

The half-slope where my head was crowded immediately became deserted.

None of the dozens of rebel soldiers who refused to surrender because of their small family did not speak, only stared at them in a daze.

For a long time, I don't know who said, "If only they could win." ”

The crowd remained silent.