() The battle lasted less than half an hour, and the Shenji battalion took this small Tatar tribe with a population of only a few hundred, captured 1,000 horses, more than 3,200 cattle and sheep, and won the first battle.

The captured Tatars, old and weak women and children, huddled together in horror, they have been grazing here here for many years, and only their people have run to the border of the Ming Dynasty to plunder, who expected that one day the Ming army will also appear on the grassland to kill their people, rob their cattle and sheep!

"Hello, the all-powerful Kunlun Mountain God, please tell the slave maid, has the sky changed? The horseshoe of the Ming army actually crossed the Great Wall and came to the steppe to kill and plunder your people! The sorcerer of the tribe raised his hands and roared miserably to the western heavens as if he had lost his mind, while the Tartar women and children, old and weak, fell to the ground one by one.

Qi Jingtong's eyes widened and said, "His grandmother's, what is this old thing calling about?" ”

The interpreter who accompanied the army hurriedly translated the wizard's words, and Xie Erjian laughed after listening to it: "It seems that the Tartar has really been comfortable for too long!" ”

Qi Jingtong said with a smile: "Feng Shui takes turns, and the peaceful days of Tartar should come to an end!" With that, he strode forward and lifted the pretending wizard from the group of captives.

"I am a servant of the Kunlun Mountain God, a demon, quickly let go of your sinful hands, otherwise the wrath of the Kunlun Mountain God will fall on your head!" The wizard screamed and threatened loudly, but unfortunately Qi Jingtong couldn't understand Tatar at all, and even if he did, he would scoff at it, Kunlun Mountain God? It's about Lao Tzu!

Qi Jingtong grabbed the wizard like an eagle and walked out of the crowd, then threw it on the ground casually, the waist knife in his hand flashed, and the wizard's head rolled out, and finally rubbed the bloody knife on the wizard's clothes, as if he had just killed a chicken.

The Tatar women and children were stunned when they saw that their shaman, whom they usually revered as gods, was killed like chickens by the generals of the Ming army, as if they had lost their souls.

Qi Jingtong glanced coldly at the Tatar captives, then put the knife back into its sheath, and spit thick phlegm next to the wizard's corpse, scolding: "I'm bah, what a bullshit Kunlun Mountain God!" Top fart! ”

I saw that this wizard was an old man before, and the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion did not kill him, but the old man died by himself, where the ghost is called the god of Kunlun Mountain, Qi Jingtong found that this old man was very appealing among the clansmen, and he naturally would not let go of this hidden danger, so he slaughtered the wizard on the spot, and trampled on the faith of the Tartars.

Half an hour later, the two thousand selected Shenji Battalion soldiers were ready to go, all of them were one person with two horses, they would be led by Xie Erjian and Qi Jingtong, and continue to break north for two hundred miles, and the target was Bansheng City, where Fengzhou River was located.

It is the hinterland of the Fengzhou Sichuan steppe, and the sweat account of the leader of the Tatar Tumut tribe, Alta, is there, and there are as many as fifty or sixty thousand iron horsemen under the command of Alta, so the trip of the Shenji Battalion is undoubtedly equivalent to dancing on the tip of the knife, which is very dangerous, and if you are not careful, it will be the end of the annihilation.

Therefore, the atmosphere was quite solemn at this moment, and the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion held their breath one by one, waiting for the order to set off, and the war horses under their crotches seemed to feel the wind and rain before the war, and the horses' hooves were uneasy to dig the ground.

Wang Lin'er said with a serious expression: "Xiao Xie, old Qi, this trip is not trivial, don't be greedy for merit." Remember the words of adults, if you don't do anything, you won't go against it, no matter whether you succeed or not, you will immediately follow it away with one blow. We'll be waiting for you here for a day, and tomorrow this time, if you haven't arrived, we'll set off for the south. Don't forget! ”

Qi Jingtong patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, we will definitely rush back in time, Lao Wang, you just wait for our good news!" ”

Wang Lin'er nodded and said, "That's the best, Xiao Xie, try to bring the brothers back!" ”

Xie Erjian said solemnly: "Yes, no one is missing!" ”

Wang Lin'er Zheng pulled out his waist knife, pointed to the north, and shouted sharply: "Shenji Battalion, Wansheng!" ”

At this time, it was already afternoon, and the fierce west wind blew the battle flags of the Shenji Battalion and the mandarin duck battle jackets of a group of fierce soldiers.

"The wind is sluggish, the water is cold, if you don't break Loulan, you won't return it, brothers, attack!" Qi Jingtong raised his gun and shouted, and the two sentences of poetry that were put together haphazardly were even more bullshit, but everyone has no culture, just listen to it and refresh yourself, whatever!

"The wind is sluggish, the water is cold, if you don't break Loulan, you won't return it, attack!" The two thousand soldiers shouted in unison, and it was the pride that went straight to the sky.

Drive......

Xie Erjian took the lead and rushed out like an arrow off the string, two thousand Shenji battalion soldiers, and four thousand mounts rolled up the grass clippings and dust, and galloped north against the hunting west wind.

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Xie Sangun, Pi Shiyi and the others were driven down Heitai Mountain, but they were unscathed. The immortal man couldn't help but be surprised and delighted, and after leaving the gate of the village, he ran down the mountain with a rolling belt, as if he was afraid that the horse thieves in Heitai Mountain would regret it.

Cai Yingjun's family of three did not follow down the mountain, they fled for their lives all the way, they were already tired, not to mention a baby who had just turned one year old, so Xue Bingxin left them to rest in the cottage for a few days.

Everyone went down to the foot of Heitai Mountain, and after confirming that the horse thieves in Heitai Mountain would not chase after them again, Da Han breathed a sigh of relief, slowed down, and pointed at the mountain and scolded: "It's really good to repay kindness, good firewood burns rotten stoves, your uncle, horse thieves are horse thieves, there is no good person, why didn't the government send troops to destroy this group of horse thieves who should kill a thousand knives on Heitai Mountain!" ”

Xie Sangun was struggling with whether to tell his brother-in-law about Huo'er, and when he heard the big man chattering there, he couldn't help but say angrily: "Shut up!" ”

"Ouch, Xie Laosi, this time I blame you for being nosy, Lao Tzu's business has also messed up for you, and you still dare to be angry with Lao Tzu now?" The big man crossed his waist and scolded viciously.

Xie Sangun raised his fist the size of a casserole and said with a cruel smile: "My master's fist is bigger than yours, why don't you dare?" Try it again! ”

Da Yan's face changed suddenly, although this product is a hob meat that does not enter oil and salt, but he really doesn't dare to go crazy in front of Xie Sangun, after all, this killer didn't even blink an eye, the red knife went in and the white knife came out, Da Yan was stunned when he thought about it, so this thing was stunned for a second, and he continued to hurry after muttering!

The bald man Li Wuliu followed behind Da Yan without snorting and walked for a while, and Da Yan couldn't help but ask: "Brother Three Guns, why do you say that the three ladies will let us go?" Where did that portrait of yours come from? By the way, don't you think that little ghost named Huo'er is a bit like Uncle Ten? ”

Xie Sangun's face couldn't help but sink, and at the same time he was secretly vigilant, as soon as he knew the relationship between his brother-in-law and Xue Bingxin, he might soon be asked by the streets, so he pouted and said, "What eyes, where are they like?" ”

"Isn't it like? I think the more I look at it, the more it looks like it, and I believe it if it is said that it is the biological son of Uncle Ten! Da Yan scratched his head.

Xie Sangun kicked the big guy out a few meters with a flying kick, and the latter screamed, but he didn't dare to let go of a fart after getting up, and laughed with a sneer: "I'm just joking!" ”

Xie Sangun said angrily: "Is this kind of joke casual, if my sister hears it, she will beat you to death!" ”

"Hehe, my aunt won't be so stingy...... Don't say it, don't say it, don't talk about it! When the big guy saw Xie Sangun and wanted to kick again, he was so frightened that he hurriedly ran away.

The bald man Li Wuliu's eyes flashed with a hint of thoughtful light. Fupin Chinese