There are virtuous people in the country and noble people in the poor family.

Thanks to "Sar Latin Sylar" for donating 500 taels to the emperor's personal army!

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There were fewer and fewer advance team members following Shen Shikui. Many of them fell off their horses because of fighting with Jiannu, but because the sky was too dark, the war horse could not see the ground in front of them.

The same is true for the Eight Banners soldiers who fled madly in front of them. Niu Luezhendaji was killed by the Ming army rushing up from behind because the horse fell off his horse.

Duojili didn't know if he was his subordinate running with him now. He just saw Eyidu's son Han Dai and Ebilong.

The two guys ran faster than him, and they didn't look like they could give him more gifts to the Khan for the sake of the face of the Khan. They even wanted to give him more gifts to the back for them.

Perhaps the two guys thought that if they hadn't lost Jiahaling, they wouldn't have to run wildly with the stray dog.

Duojili remembered that he seemed to see Daqi when he escaped to the valley, but the guy who was usually scary now didn't know where to go.

There were Zhenghongqi soldiers running desperately everywhere nearby. These people had no idea that their great escape was completely scared.

Even if some of the Eight Banners officers who were clear-headed at this time realized that something was wrong, they would not be able to order their subordinates to turn back.

It's completely like a mountain of defeat.

Some dumb guys ran away while shouting whether the Ming army had arrived or lost.

Not to mention that it is night, even during the day, these idiots are clamoring for life.

The Ming army behind him was chasing closer and closer. People fell off horses from time to time around, and their eyes could only see a place about a few feet away. It was impossible to say that it was not afraid of being afraid of being given more gifts.

If he wasn't afraid, he wouldn't have run away at home Haling!

Fear has reached its peak!

That kind of fear is not something that can be overcome by shouting suddenly or yelling loudly, but it is real.

Because there was a Ming army behind him who had been staring at Duojiujiu. The man rode his horse several times and quickly caught up with Duojiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiuji

At that moment, Duojili's braids straightened up, as if the tail of a sow was in heat.

Needless to ask, it must be the knife or spear in the Ming army's hand. If the opponent's horse speed is faster, Duojili believes that he will be poked to the point of being poked.

In order to get rid of this damn Ming army, Duo Jili had to whip the horse desperately, and his eyes were closed because he couldn't see it even when he was open. Even if he saw something, he would either hit the head and roll to the ground with a plop.

So, let it be left to fate.

Shen Shikui also became more and more chasing. The leader of the braided soldier in front was about to be stabbed to death by himself several times, but that guy was like he was helping him, he could escape danger every time.

It's just a finger away!

This made Shen Shikui inexplicably angry, but the liver fire was also extremely excited while being angry.

It was like pushing bricks, Shen Shikui pushed down thousands or even more braided soldiers with just 300 people, thus affecting the Eight Banners soldiers in Abudaligang. Even his move is likely to be the key node of this war.

Now, Shen Shikui has nothing to be afraid of. His wife and daughter are all enjoying happiness in Jiangnan. Even if he dies in battle, he will have no regrets.

After all, he was a peddler and pawn, and it was impossible for him to earn the good days today for his wife and daughter, and he could not even protect his daughter who looked like a fairy.

The saying of a scholar who dies for his confidant is too false, but the truth is that people die for money.

But it is not shameful to die for money. Isn’t it just to live a better life?

Shen Shikui couldn't see how many braided soldiers were in front of him, but he could hear it!

The screams of the braided soldiers who were dismissed from time to time made Shen Shikui even more excited. He and his subordinates drove the much larger number of braided soldiers forward like wolf rushing into the flock.

And those braided soldiers grew as strong as snowballs. I don’t know how many braided soldiers were added during the escape.

Some Eight Banners Niulu, who had obviously not encountered an enemy, even had a complete system, joined the fleeing, and they really didn't know what was going on.

If others run, they will run together.

If our running Eight Banners soldiers were in a messy and desperate manner, how many Ming troops could withstand it?

But Shen Shikui was worried that if he continued to chase this, he would always chase it to the end. He needed more personnel. He needed the follow-up soldiers and horses tore the wound he had torn open with his life and became bigger and bigger until the entire Eight Banners were torn to pieces.

Behind the Ming army that I had just bumped into the river beach also followed. The Ming army, which had just been rescued by Shen Shikui's storm, followed closely under the commander's leadership, and packed up the braided soldiers who were falling behind and those braided soldiers who fell horses.

However, because it was an infantryman, although Shang Kejin saw the situation at this time, he could not chase and chase the fleeing braided soldiers like the cavalry.

Fortunately, he is not alone.

An imperial army that came from Jiahaling also arrived, and the commander was Ding Xiaogong, the infantry regiment commander whom Shang Kejin respected very much.

After two simple sentences, Ding Xiaogong learned what happened from Shang Kejin. Without any hesitation, Ding Xiaogong immediately ordered the three brigades of his troops to attack westward immediately, and sent people to the Sixth Regiment in the rear at the same time.

The message only has five words - "Nuduo, chaotic, come quickly!"

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"Go to die!"

Shen Shikui, who once again accepted the leader of Jiannu, yelled again. This time, he was really unwilling to let the other party go, so he smashed the long sword in his hand at the Jiannu who was less than three feet tall.

He wanted to knock the other party off the horse, but the knife was hit by the way.

"well!"

Shen Shikui felt regretful and watched the leader of Jiannu run around a meter away. But the next scene shocked Shen Shikui.

The leader of Jiannu fell off the horse with a "ah" sound. Shen Shikui, who didn't understand what was going on, then fell off the horse.

However, the Jiannu's mount in front was stepping on a protruding sharp stone, and Shen Shikui's mount had no time to stomp on Jiannu's mount.

With a "thump", Shen Shikui, who was so dizzy that he was hit by the helmet, endured the discomfort in his chest and staggered up from the ground.

Because of his dizzy head, Shen Shikui couldn't stand. He seemed to see the Jiannu he had been chasing was next to him. So he gritted his teeth and walked over, then threw himself on the other party, and pinched the other party's neck with both hands.

"Um! Um!"

Duo Jili, who was heavily suppressed by Shen Shikui, had almost turned purple in his face. In order to survive, he beat Shen Shikui desperately.

But the other party was unmoved and just stared at him with big eyes. Maybe his head was too dizzy, so Shen Shikui simply lay his entire head on Duojili's chest.

"Um..."

Duojili, who was almost suffocating, struggled hard like constipation. He touched a pebble, which was not big but hit Shen Shikui like a savior.

This time, it hit Shen Shikui's right cheek, with no crisp sound, only dull sound. Shen Shikui felt very painful, and Venus was about to appear in his eyes, but he still pinched Duojili tightly.

Duojili, who couldn't scream or exhale, also smashed it desperately. As he smashed it, gradually, pebbles fell off his stone.

He can't smash it anymore.

Duojili was not the omnipotent shaman god, nor his Koromafanorhaci, nor his Amahe ritual, but his mother Dongguo Ge.

He also thought of the lamb legs that his mother roasted...

The last gift left by the more gifts to this world is the tears from his eyes.

Shen Shikui still pinched him tightly. It took him a long time to breathe and let go of his hands.
Chapter completed!