Slash with one knife!

The death of Eleventh Prince Babuhai is really scary. There are many brave men among the braided soldiers, but looking at the Eight Banners, who can cut off one person with one knife!

This Liu Zhaosun is the real powerful general!

Taishi Du and Liu Dadao are not as good as that!

"Slave!"

Liu Zhaosun took the knife in his hand, stood on the side of the leader of Jiannu who was cut off by him, looked at the braided soldiers who were repelled down the ridge with a soulless absent, and pulled out the four arrows stuck on his body.

"Who knows who is this Jiannu?"

Liu Zhaosun shouted loudly about left and right, but no one knew who Jiannu was, who was cut off by the major general.

At this time, Liu Jing arrived with a sword, glanced at the broken corpse, and shouted: "I'm the son of the son, the army is in chaos. When will I not kill the slave be here?"

"Yes, father!"

Liu Zhaosun woke up and said that this was not the time for him to close his knife.

He pointed the iron sword forward and shouted at the left and right servants: "Sui, I'll go and chop their ancestors Banban!"

"Cut their ancestors!"

Since North Korea returned to China, Liu Jing has been in the southwest, and his subordinates have been accustomed to the local area.

Hundreds of armored servants shouted in unison and rushed towards the retreating Jiannu from a high position. Among them were Han people, Mongols, Koreans, Southwest Barbarians, and Japanese.

"Pird Slave!"

The former Japanese army invaded the Fourth Army of Korea, who had been under Liu Jing for 20 years, pursued the guns of Xiaobei's best use of iron spears. He knelt on one knee and aimed the musket in his hand at the back of a guy who seemed to be a slave officer.

With a "bang", the officer of the braided slave fell down. When the rest of the people saw it, they didn't dare to help him, but they ran in a hurry.

Liu Shiren, who was nearly 70 years old, insisted on rushing to the front with the sword despite the persuasion of his personal guards. He first cut off Jiannu's arm with one sword, and then pierced Jiannu's chest with one sword, and then kicked him down the hillside with one sword.

Another three-legged person had not left the house and saw that there was no way out. He screamed and stabbed Liu Jing with a spear. Jia Kui, the captain of Liu Jing's personal soldiers, killed one, and another was stopped by his personal soldiers and stabbed to death. The remaining one was so close that Liu Jing had to stab the spear, but was shocked by Liu Jing's roar on the opposite side. He threw away the spear and knelt down while kowtowing, "Go for life, don't for life!"

"What a bird's talk!"

Liu Jing couldn't understand the Jurchen language and was too lazy to ask clearly. He raised his hand and wiped the Jiannu's neck with a sword.

"Happy!Happy!"

Liu Yu's wrist shook, and fresh blood poured on the sword.

Since fighting with the main force of Jiannu, the Ming army has always been at a disadvantage and has been suppressed and beaten by Jiannu. How could it be as happy as it is now?

On the ridge, when Liu Jing's command of the capital, Zu Tianding, heard that the old general and his son led the army to fight back, he immediately supervised more than a thousand troops from his subordinates to help the battle.

The shouts of killing shocked the sky and the earth.

The three or four thousand braided soldiers of the inlaid white flag and the inlaid blue flag were chased and beaten by the Ming army, whose troops were less than half of them, and they were buried in corpses.

More than a hundred other archers under Liu Jing were carrying arrow bags, running and jumping in the forest, and their actions were like the sun, without any influence from the night.

These archers were the barbarians captured by Liu Jing in the Battle of Pingbo. Seeing that these barbarians were flexible and accurate in archery skills, Liu Jing pardoned them, trained them and took them under the tent to listen to them. This time, they brought Liaodong to the point of use.

There were reinforcements from the Ming army from afar, and there were Ming army counterattacks nearby. The Eleventh Prince was killed alive. The condescending Ming army, who did not dare to turn back, took it as a target of survival.

With the sound of guns and arrows, one after another, the braided soldiers fell to the ground.

Liu Jing was killed and took a big bow from his subordinate official Qiliu Sect. With a "swoosh", the feather arrow made a sharp sound, and shot straight at a braided soldier who was carrying the military flag on his shoulder and running down desperately.

With a "puc" sound, the soldier carrying the flag-carrying braided groaned, and the military flag slid down from his hands, and the man could not bear to fall down.

Liu Ju led his men to come and saw that his arrow was actually piercing the braided soldier's helmet and tied it in his head. He couldn't help but laugh.

"General, it's the white military flag!"

The monks picked up the military flag on the ground and saw it with the fire. They were covered with white red flags, which Jiannu called the white flag.

"Check this flag!"

Liu Jing pointed his sword at the ridge, "The decisive battle is today, whether it is life or death!"

"Either live, or die!"

The soldiers shouted in unison and rushed down like flowing water.

"General is good at archery!"

Captain Jia Kui put the Jiannu white flag on the folded white flag in his arms, and said sincerely.

"We soldiers are not proficient in all kinds of martial arts, but swords, bows and crossbows must be mastered. When can you achieve perfect shooting, I can rest assured even if you die!"

Liu Jing was full of passion and couldn't wait to pull the bow and Zhang Xian to capture the next short-lived braided soldier. With a "swoosh", a braided soldier who couldn't run and wanted to lie on the ground and pretended to die, let out a scream, but was shot in the butt.

Jia Kui waved his hand and several personal soldiers rushed to chop off the braided soldier's head.

"Second!"

Liu Jing laughed loudly, and started coughing loudly, but he was old after all, and he used too much energy to fight bloody battles, so he lacked energy.

"General!"

Jia Kui and others looked at Liu Jing with concern.

Liu Jing raised his sword: "It's okay, don't surround me here, go and kill the slave!"

"Get orders!"

Jia Kui and others responded to their orders and led their men to chase them down.

When an archer saw the general shooting and killing the second slaves one after another, he also called out loudly.

"Third!"

“The fourth one!”

“…”

The sounds of remonstrations came one after another, boosting the morale of the Ming army.

Under each number, there is a lost Jiannu life.

...........

"Thirteenth Prince, the eleventh Prince asked Mingjun to kill him!"

After hearing the words of Meleezhenyong who had retreated from the ridge in a hurry, Lai Mubu took a breath of air in shock and tears burst out of his eyes. However, the situation did not allow him to cry for his brother's death. The Eight Banners soldiers who retreated wildly on the mountainside and the Ming army who were chasing from a high place in the rear had already made the situation develop towards the most dangerous situation.

"Stop the Ming army!"

Although Lai Mubu was young, he knew that the Ming army could not chase down the defeated troops, because below was the camp of the white flag and the blue flag!

If the Ming army breaks through the Erqi camp, Ama will be in danger!

"Thirteenth Prince, let's retreat first, the Ming army's reinforcements have arrived!"

Yongkai was very afraid. People shouted and neighed in the southeast, and the reinforcements of the Ming army had already arrived. If they could not gather troops and set up in the dark, they would likely be defeated by the Ming army in taking advantage of the chaos.

"Take your people back!"

Lai Mubu refused to retreat. He still didn't understand why the Ming army had only one breath left, so a reinforcement army emerged!

But he was even more unwilling. No matter how many reinforcements from the Ming army came, Niumaoling was still the place of his Eight Banners!

He wants to avenge his thirteenth brother!
Chapter completed!