In the thick flames, more than a dozen horsemen and hundreds of foot soldiers were galloping across a farm, and they were constantly driving a famous farmer out of the farm, but anyone who walked a little slower, regardless of men, women, and children, would be whipped and shouted by the cavalry, and if they resisted, they would even be killed mercilessly.

"Daddy...... Let's go faster, if you slow down, those officers and soldiers will really kill! ”

"Why, this is the place where Lord Yang settled us as homeless people, why did the officers and soldiers burn down our houses and rob our things, why?"

A gray-haired old man staggered behind many men, women and children with the support of his young son, and behind them were dozens of foot soldiers who were constantly shouting at them.

"Just because they have knives in their hands!" The young son helplessly comforted his father.

"I hate it." Looking at the house that had been swallowed by thick smoke and flames, the old man shed tears of remorse, "I shouldn't have stopped you when Lord Yang recruited troops last time, if I hadn't stopped you, maybe you would have been a soldier under Lord Yang by now." ”

"Dad, you should be quiet, it will be bad if the officers and soldiers behind hear it." The son on the side said anxiously in the old man's ear.

"What are you afraid of, don't let me say it." The old man who fled from Shandong was also stubborn, pointing to the officers and soldiers behind him who were constantly driving his group with knives and guns, and shouted: "Look at where these people still look like our Ming officers and soldiers, they are simply a group of bandits!" ”

"Eh, my father, I beg you, just say a few words!"

Hearing his father say more and more loudly, the young man was so anxious that beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and just as he was about to say something, two battalion soldiers with spears and knives next to him strode over, and an officer and soldier pointed a spear at the old man and said sharply: "Okay, you are an old immortal, you dare to say that we are bandits, it seems that you are impatient!" ”

Seeing two officers and soldiers coming, the young man hurriedly stopped in front of his father and pleaded, "Master Jun...... Master Jun, my father is just talking, he doesn't mean anything else! ”

"you!" The spearman didn't listen to his explanation, his eyes flashed fiercely, he stepped forward and kicked the young man to the ground, and then the spear in his hand stabbed at the old man, only to hear a miserable scream, the head of the gun shining with cold light pierced the old man's chest, and when the head of the gun was pulled out, a stream of blood also spurted out.

"Daddy......"

Looking at his father who was lying in a pool of blood, the young man let out a sad cry and was about to rush over to support him, the spearman who killed the old man took two steps forward, looked at the young man who was helping the old man and cried bitterly, and said with a cruel smile: "Little bastard, since you are so reluctant to give up your father, Lao Tzu will send you two fathers and sons to reunite below!" ”

"You bastards, I'm fighting with you!" Looking at his father who was dying in a pool of blood, the young man's eyes were red, and he put down his father in his arms and pounced on the two battalion soldiers, but how could he be the opponent of the two officers and soldiers when he was unarmed, and before he could pounce, a cold spear pierced his right chest and stabbed him to the ground.

"Wang Laoba, hurry up!" The officers and soldiers holding the long knives on the side quickly stepped forward two steps forward and urged a little impatiently, "The brothers next to you are all reaping benefits, what are you grinding with such muddy legs." ”

"Okay!" The spearman, who had wanted to make up for the young man who had fallen to the ground, put away his spear and hurried to follow in the footsteps of his companion.

At this moment, there was a burst of exclamations from behind, and when they turned their heads, they saw that more than a dozen cavalrymen who had been driving out the people in the distance behind were desperately beating their horses and galloping towards them, shouting something in their mouths.

"What happened?" Just as the two soldiers were still wondering, a sharp-eyed soldier pointed behind him and said loudly, "Look, what's over there?" ”

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, and saw puffs of dust and smoke rising behind them, followed by a rapid sound of horses' hooves, accompanied by the sound of low horns.

"Woo...... Woowoo woo ......"

"It's not good, it's Jiang Ningwei's people, they're here!"

Seeing the dust and smoke rising from behind, the Nanjing battalion soldiers who were burning the houses and looting the property immediately panicked, although they also had 200 cavalry and 800 foot soldiers, but at this moment the vast majority of them had been scattered in the surrounding farms to burn and loot, and there was no time to gather for a while.

"Boom ......"

The first to appear was the cavalry team led by Yang Daniu, after another recruitment, Yang Daniu's cavalry team has expanded to five hundred people, which is also the only mobile force Yang Feng has at hand, this time Yang Feng also brought them all over.

As a pioneer, Yang Daniu hurried to the Jiangdong Gate Thousand Households Office, and saw the farm with smoke from a distance, and when they arrived on horseback, they just saw this shocking scene, and he gave the order to attack without thinking.

Five hundred cavalrymen wearing red cloaks behind them divided into two groups and killed the Nanjing battalion soldiers who were busy burning and plundering from the left and right sides.

"Grandpa Guo, it's not good, Jiang Ningwei's soldiers and horses have been killed!"

Zhang Weixian, who was directing the battalion soldiers to drive Zhuang Ding away in a farm, also received the news that the Jiangning guards and horses were killed. Seeing a famous cavalry being killed towards his own men and horses, Zhang Weixian's face turned white at once, although he was just a grandfather who had inherited the title and never been on the battlefield in his life, but the most basic vision was still there, the men and horses under his command had already been scattered in the farms everywhere, and there was no way to resist the cavalry of Jiang Ningwei who suddenly came out, and forced resistance could only be sent to death.

He immediately shouted without thinking, "Hurry up...... Let's retreat and retreat to Grandpa Xu! ”

After speaking, without thinking, he turned his horse around and ran in the direction where Xu Hongji was, leaving only the Nanjing battalion soldiers behind him in a mess.

"Kill ......"

Yang Da Niu shouted loudly, the saber in his hand waved, relying on the high speed of the war horse, the sharp blade in his hand swept through the neck of a cavalryman, and in an instant a huge human head broke free from the neck shackles, and then a stream of blood rushed to the sky, and after a while, the corpse that lost its head fell heavily from the horse to the ground like a heavy sack.

Riding his horse and sweeping through the farm, along the way, Yang Daniu kept seeing the corpses of the old and weak women and children killed on the road by those Nanjing battalion soldiers, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense, he turned his head and roared loudly: "Brothers, kill all those beasts!" ”

"Kill all the beasts!"

"Kill ......"

Under the command of Yang Daniu, hundreds of cavalry were like a rolling red iron stream in the direction of the rout and escape......