The Tartar Sentry, who had been knocked off by the lead bullet, slammed to the ground, made a ho-ho sound from his mouth, blood spurted out of his mouth, and the mace in his hand fell to the ground with a low muffled sound.

It stands to reason that if it were an ordinary army, when most of the companions were killed or wounded, and even the first companion to rush was killed, the rest of the people would be frightened on the spot if they did not collapse immediately, but these Tartar outposts were different.

Whether it is the Ming Dynasty or the Houjin, the first thing to choose a sentry or not to collect at night is to be bold, to be able to give up your life at all times, because to do them like this, you have to often go deep into the enemy-occupied area, and what you do is to do reconnaissance, destruction, and capture the work of the strong enemy in the place where the strong enemy is around, and you can't do it at all without a big heart that sees death as home, so to do what they do, martial arts may not be the strongest, but the courage must be the greatest, and it is the most basic to regard death as home.

Seeing that the companions who rushed to the front were blown away by the firearms of the Ming army, the sentinels behind were all red-eyed, and in a roar like a beast, a hideous figure urged the war horse to pounce, and in the huge sound of fire and gunsmoke that kept sounding, it was like a beast pounced.

Wang Gengtian, who had recovered a life, pressed the hammer of the handcuff again, and the barrel of a gun was also turned to the position to be fired.

This sentry was very cunning, he rode his horse and suddenly jumped off the horse, so that the war horse still rushed towards Wang Gengtian, but he hid behind the war horse, holding a knife in one hand and a shield in the other, and rushed towards Wang Gengtian with the help of the cover of gunsmoke.

"Bang!"

In the smoke of gunpowder, Wang Gengtian pulled the trigger on the war horse, and the war horse that rushed towards him let out a mournful roar and fell to the ground, before Wang Gengtian checked the results, he saw a black shadow pounce, the knife flashed, followed by a metal impact sound, he felt a shock in his chest, and the whole person retreated several steps and fell to the ground.

The Tartar Sentry was in a very athletic state, covering his figure with a leather shield in his left hand, while he was a cat with a bent waist, and continued to press forward with vigorous and agile steps, apparently a battle-hardened warrior who was good at fighting. He held his shield, his head, face, and chest were hidden in the shield, only the red tassels on his helmet fluttered.

Although he cut Wang Gengtian to the ground with a knife just now, he knew that the knife just now did not severely damage the Ming army, because what he felt when he took the knife just now was not the feeling of the knife entering the flesh, but the numbness after the metal hit each other. After missing a blow, he immediately rushed to the right without thinking, and a sharp heavy knife in the jump slashed at the neck of Wang Gengtian, who fell to the ground.

Seeing that Wang Gengtian was about to be cut into two pieces, at this time of life and death, Wang Gengtian raised his right hand without thinking, raised the handcuff that had just pressed the hammer, raised his hand and pulled the trigger, and there was another explosion. An even thicker sound of gunpowder rose up, the shield in the hand of the stall hand was shattered by lead bullets, and the sentry that rushed towards Wang Gengtian flew upside down in the air, fell heavily to the ground, and was shot at a distance of less than one meter, even the gods could not save him, he lay on the ground with a big hole in his chest and vomited blood, and his heart had been broken and he couldn't even say a sound.

"Hiss ......"

A war horse's neighing sounded, and Wang Gengtian, who was lying on the ground, saw a war horse galloping towards him, and the huge horse's hooves were about to step on his body, the weight of the war horse, and the horse's horse, plus the force of the impact, was at least more than a thousand catties, and under the impact of such a force, even if the plate armor on his body was twice as strong, he would only be doomed. At this time, Wang Gengtian's handcuffs had run out of medicine, and the companions around him were still fighting with other tartars, so he could only reluctantly close his eyes and quietly wait for death to come.

"Whoosh!"

At that moment, the whistling sound of a sharp arrow was heard.

The Tartar detective, who was waving his knife at Wang Gengtian, looked even more pale, and the cold hair on his body trembled.

He turned his head sharply, and an armor-piercing arrow from a strong bow pierced his neck. Almost at the same time that the arrows hit him, several arrows also hit his crotch at the same time.

The war horse, which had been rushing towards Wang Gengtian, let out a terrible neigh, and then fell to the ground with his master, blood pouring out of the mouth of the Tartar sentry, his eyes widened, and he wanted to say something, but all that came out of his mouth was blood and foam.

"Brothers...... Kill! ”

There were a few hoarse roars from behind, and several war horses rushed from a distance and joined the battlefield.

The roar of handcuffs and screams continued to sound on the battlefield, and it did not stop until the last Tartar fell, except for the occasional neighing of the war horses, the whole hillside seemed to have returned to its former calm, the horses were timid large animals, loud smoke or obstacles would make them instinctively afraid, several war horses that had lost their owners kept spinning on the battlefield, several cavalry under the night and Yang Da Niu were trying to collect them, and the war horses that could be selected by the Tartar sentinel as a landline were all good horses, Nature can't be let go easily.

There was an eerie silence around, everyone was panting, quite a taste of the aftermath of the catastrophe, and some panting Yang Daniu got off his horse and walked slowly on the battlefield full of blood and corpses. As far as the eye could see, there was only blood stains, and a shot detective was struggling to crawl on the ground, blood pouring from under him, dragging a bright red trail of blood behind him.

The sentry climbed to the feet of one of the cavalrymen, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the cavalryman's face with a pleading expression, and kept saying something. This Tartar killed the people and soldiers of the Han people when he was on a mission in Liaodong on weekdays, never soft and never blinked, and his hands can be described as countless lives, whether it is a man, a woman, an old man, or a child, he will not let go, his favorite thing on weekdays is to see these people before they die or frightened or desperate or resentful eyes, but now when it is his turn, his heart is full of fear of death, he doesn't want to die, at this moment he really wants to live.

Seeing the pleading look on the Tartar's face, a trace of unbearability appeared on the horseman's face, and he hesitated to help the Tartar.

Yang Daniu walked over, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he asked lightly, "What, do you want to save him?" ”

"Head...... He is no longer a threat to us when he is injured like this, must we kill him? ”

Yang Daniu said lightly: "If it is replaced by us losing our resistance, do you think those Tartars will let us go?" ”

After saying that, he pulled out the saber on his waist and stabbed it into the Tartar's mouth, and bright red blood mixed with white brains immediately spurted out of the Tartar's mouth.

Yang Da Niu understated that after killing this Tartar, he said to the cavalryman: "Have you forgotten what Lord Yang said, after you arrive in Liaodong, you must not treat yourself as a person, let alone treat a Tartar as a person, a dead Tartar is a good Tartar, if you can't understand this, then leave our Jiangning Army as soon as possible." ”

After Yang Daniu finished speaking, he walked towards his war horse, and just happened to see a few Ye Bushu who had been pulled down by them walking towards them.

After Yang Daniu casually glanced at the other party, he was suddenly stunned, and his originally cold face suddenly turned excited, and he blurted out: "Boss Zhao, is it you?" ”

The few people who were walking towards him on the opposite side were stunned when they heard this, and the face of the person who was the leader immediately changed, and he shouted excitedly: "Da Niu, is it you!" ”

"It's me...... Boss Zhao, I'm Yang Daniu! ”

Yang Daniu said as he rushed towards the comer, and gave the comer a fierce bear hug.

"Boss Zhao, it's really you, I didn't expect me to see it!" Yang's big bull's eyes turned red.

"Haha...... It's really you kid. Boss Zhao also grinned, and unconsciously there were crystal tears in his eyes, "You kid, at the beginning of the year, you said goodbye to the military gate and said that you would go home to serve your parents at home, I thought we would never see each other in this life, but I never thought that I would be able to see you here!" ”

In this era when you are a hundred miles away from your hometown, even if you go far away, sometimes a separation is likely to be a farewell, and suddenly seeing a robe that you thought you would never see again on the battlefield, such a surprise will not be too much no matter how you describe it.

Not only Boss Zhao, but even the few people behind Boss Zhao who didn't collect at night also rushed over and hugged Yang Daniu, a group of people cried and laughed and saw the cavalry behind Yang Daniu looking at each other, saying that since they fought back, they haven't seen Yang Da Niu so excited for so long, right? And several cavalrymen who knew Yang Daniu's background vaguely guessed in their hearts that Yang Daniu must have met his former robe, otherwise he would not be so excited.

After Yang Daniu separated from Boss Zhao, he first punched a dark and thin person in front of him and scolded with a smile: "Heizi, you are still so thin after not seeing you for more than half a year, and all your energy is spent on Sister Yao of Cuiyun Building." And Da Zhuang, you haven't changed, and you Karma Boss, Karma Er, and your Niu Ben, how do you hang the lottery, right...... What about the old king, why don't you see him? ”

"Old Wang, he ......" Da Zhuang's face darkened, and he lowered his head and stopped talking.

Boss Zhao on the side sighed lightly, "Forget it, Da Niu, come with me." ”

With that, he took the lead and walked forward. When Yang Daniu followed Zhao Boss to the side of a few horses, he found that the old Wang Tou, who had not been seen for more than half a year, was lying on the ground with a sallow face, the corners of his mouth were very dry, although his face was pale but his forehead was a little red, Yang Daniu's face changed after he poked his forehead, "Eh, why is the old Wang's head burning so badly?" ”

Boss Zhao stiffened his face and didn't speak, and the sunspot on the side explained: "What else, a few days ago, we were ordered to go to Guangning to investigate the movement of the Tartars, and we were discovered by the Tartars' sentinels, and the old king's arm was hit by an arrow from the Tartars, and he began to have a fever in less than two hours." I originally wanted to come back, but these days we have a hard fight with the Tartars, and the roads here are almost blocked by the Tartars, and we are hiding in Tibet along the way to Jinzhou, and I never thought that we would encounter the Tartar outposts again, if it weren't for you, it is estimated that several of us are planting here. ”

When he said this, Yang Daniu's face was a little bad looking, he used to follow Zhao Boss and their team when he didn't accept it at night in Liaodong, and everyone's feelings over the past few years are absolutely needless to say, Lao Wangtou is the oldest one in their team, and he took care of him mostly when Yang Daniu was still a rookie, but now it has become like this, how can he live well in his heart.

As for why the old king became like this, he was in Liaodong for several Chinese New Year's Eve, he naturally knew that the Jurchens liked to smear boiled manure mixed with humans and animals on their arrows, but whenever they were hit by this arrow, they quickly had a fever, and finally died of dehydration, and the end was extremely vicious.

If Yang Feng is here, he naturally understands that there are too many germs and toxins in the feces of humans and animals, and people will be infected soon after being hit by arrows smeared with this germs and toxins, and this kind of injury is almost fatal in the era when there are no antibiotics.

Yang Daniu thought about it, took out a box from his backpack, took out a syringe from it, and involuntarily injected a little potion into Lao Wangtou's wrist.

"Big Niu, what are you doing here?" Boss Zhao on the side asked with a frown.

"Boss Zhao, don't underestimate this thing, this is a life-saving medicine distributed to us by adults." Yang Daniu raised the syringe in his hand and said: "These days, our Jiang Ning Army has injected this drug after being infected with a knife wound from a Tartar, and I don't know how many brothers' lives have been snatched back from the hands of Lord Yama." ”

The thing in Yang Daniu's hand at the moment is the miracle drug penicillin that Yang Feng got from modern society, this kind of thing that can be called a generation of miracle medicine does not know how many lives of Jiangning soldiers have been saved, but generally speaking, they will not be allocated to the soldiers at the grassroots level, that is, the troops like Yang Daniu, who often execute dangerous people, will be equipped with some at night, and now seeing the old king like this, Yang Daniu is not sure whether he can save him, only the dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor. But fortunately, Yang Daniu still firmly remembered what the doctors and nurses in the medical camp confessed, and gave the patient a skin test first, and only after there was no abnormal reaction could he officially inject the drug.

While waiting for the skin test, Zhao Boss and others also learned about Yang Daniu's situation, and a group of people were stunned by Yang Daniu's situation.

Kuroko looked at Yang Da Niu with wide eyes: "What...... You kid actually got a hundred households in the Jiangning army? ”

"That's, what did I lie to you?" Yang Daniu's face showed an unconcealed embarrassment, "Now that the Jiangning Army is lacking talents like you, if you are willing to defect to our Jiangning Army, it won't be long before you can definitely be promoted to one hundred households!" ”