Whether the Great Western Army was desperate or escaped, there were countless ghosts who died tragically under the sword of revenge of the imperial army. The Great Western Army can also fight desperately when fighting, but the premise is that there must be money, food and women.

And they have a good reason to run away now, they can still eat and spend money to play with women in the future. Sun Kewang also thought so, but he was not blindly running away, his direction was very clear, he was running towards his cavalry formation.

Trying to kill it again with this disabled elite, he also stepped on Qin Yiming's company camp, and as for the other horses under his command, Sun Kewang had no clue.

Mu Tianbo was gradually distanced by him, after all, there were still many people in the Great Western Army, didn't Chen Cheng of the Civil Engineering Department have such a sentence during the three-year civil war: Even if it is 60,000 pigs, you can't catch them in a day. And Sun Kewang is not only 60,000 heads, but more than 60,000 heads.

Mu Tianbo didn't catch Sun Kewang, he lost his target, so he also lost interest in continuing to chase and kill, he hit his horse to rest behind Qin Yiming's formation, after all, this circle of meteors hammered down is too physical, he is a human, not a superman, he can be compared to a fighter in the Ming Dynasty, but he is not a real helicopter.

Gradually, the imperial camp formed a fan-shaped encirclement on the battlefield, which encompassed almost all of the Great Western Army, forming an encirclement situation, and also made the Great Western Army who wanted to escape more and more sober, they were compressed more and more intensively, and the resistance became more and more intense.

Although he was surrounded by a semi-encirclement, Sun Kewang's heart was more stable than just now, first, there was no one chasing him behind, but the remnants of the Great Western Army finally stopped running, and he was willing to fight hard.

As long as he dares to fight, he believes that there is still a fighter to come back to life, Sun Kewang came to the cavalry camp to take over the command, his group of war horses fattened with human blood healed the scars and forgot the pain, and began to dig the ground with four hooves and eager to try.

The range of retreat is getting smaller and smaller, the formation is getting more and more stable, Sun Kewang rubbed his dirty nose with the hand holding the horsewhip, he ran too erratically just now, too ecstatic, and his snot flowed a lot, but he wiped his nose to gasp, not to save face.

As soon as he took over the command of the cavalry battalion, Sun Kewang put the knife on the neck of the cavalry battalion master, the nine-ring knife, and asked him if he wanted to die.

The Nine-Ring Knife is also a nickname, and almost all of the rebels are good at this, and it seems that every well-known nickname is embarrassed to greet their peers when they go out. The reason why the Nine Ring Knife is called the Nine Ring Knife is because it is a Nine Ring Knife, and the knife technique is extremely proficient, and it is rare to meet opponents when stepping down.

For Sun Kewang's questioning, of course the Nine Ring Knife wants to live or not die, Sun Kewang told him, "Eight thousand elites only fought half of it, I should really kill you with one sword, but the pre-battle will be too discordant, and I, Sun Kewang, have always been a tofu mouth knife heart, so let you be a pioneer who dares to die, go, go to the front to open the road and work, let's also make a flank detour and kill Qin Yiming by surprise." ”

Who knew that the two of them were discussing the flank detour, and the flank detour arrived, Sun Kewang looked at the Nine Ring Knife obliquely, but the background behind the Nine Ring Knife shocked Sun Kewang's pupils to the point of white eyes.

Who else could Nima be if he wasn't Ma Wannian?

"Quick, there are cavalry of the Ming army on the left flank! Fight, fight! ”

Sun Kewang shouted loudly, although he saw Ma Wannian for the first time, he deeply understood that this kid was killed in a war, and he didn't care about burying someone after killing someone. In order to deal with the Ming army on the left flank, the cavalry battalions of the Great Western Army were forced to change direction and turn their horses' heads.

But Ma Wannian is not a person, he is a gust of wind, a typhoon of the twelfth level, when he arrived at the horse, a piece fell in front of him, and many horses of the cavalry of the Great Western Army have not yet been transferred.

On the battlefield, the person who does not run is not necessarily a dead person, but the horse that does not run is definitely a dead horse. The cavalry of the imperial camp then arrived, and the black clouds overheaded, destroying the dead and the dead horses.

The cavalry camp of the Great Western Army is not a soft persimmon, not to mention that their war horses are very capable of pulling crazy, they don't need to run in place, they are also very wild and unrestrained, neighing and rushing towards the royal cavalry, and the bannermen who are dragging are following one by one.

Ma Wannian was killing happily, when he heard a long howl from far and near, and a man with his hair scattered riding a crazy horse and wielding a nine-ring sword came on the waves.

There is an explanation for the long howl in his mouth, "All dodge, see the Lord killed this son with my own hands, for ......"

After that, there will be no more, this guy hasn't said everything yet, and before he can say what he came for, his problem is over.

Ma Wannian circled in place, picking up a gun, dialing the horse, and speeding up, the three actions were done in one go, and the nine-ring knife of the nine-ring knife had just stabbed out the nine rings, but Ma Wannian gave him a ten-ring.

The rainstorm pear blossom white pole gun passed through the middle of the nine rings of the nine-ring knife, and the nine-ring knife was lined up smoothly and orderly, and the nine-ring knife couldn't move the knife, and if he wanted to take his nine-ring knife, how could he have too much strength for ten thousand years.

The Nine Rings cracked, and the Nine Rings Knife felt a dull pain in his chest, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, he twitched the corners of his mouth and looked down, and the tip of a spear penetrated straight into his chest and heart.

Before the nine-ring knife could say why, the person was already hanging in the air, but it was very rhythmic and treading water.

Ma Wannian held the gun with one arm, tilted his head sideways at him, his thin lips hooked up with banter, and his face was cold.

He stared at Ma Wannian like this, Ma Wannian had already picked him up in front of his horse, and his voice was hoarse like a low roar of a fierce beast predator, "The Nine Ring Knife is right, you remember!" My name is Ma Wannian, on Huangquan Road, don't say that we don't know each other, I also have a nickname, called Ma Yigun. I'm sure anyone who can dodge a single shot from me without dying is the best. You can't, at most it's second-rate, so my second shot will make you explode. ”

While speaking, Ma Wannian's wrist flicked, and the gun flower was gorgeous on the chest of the nine-ring knife, and the nine-ring knife continued to move back out of thin air with the action of Ma Wannian's gun, and the sound of "puff puff" was like a rainstorm pear flower needle, not a rainstorm pear flower gun.

If the various expressions of the nine-ring knife are photographed, it will definitely be thick enough for a photo album. His body was also really exploding, and it was pierced and exploded by Ma Wannian's gun, along with Ma Wannian's people and his horse.

All of Ma Wannian's murderous actions were watched by him, because the sky was full of his dead spirits.

The last glance of the nine-ring swords before they died, all they saw was Ma Wannian's golden light, everyone was executed in an instant, and one person and one gun were not bullied.

The Nine Ring Knife was probably still depressed and said: "I'm actually very strong, how can I be like ordinary soldiers, and I fell with just one shot?" ”

Over there, Sun Kewang turned around and ran away again, he not only saw Ma Wannian, but also saw that the placket of all the chain mail of the imperial cavalry was a piece of blood, it was not their own blood, but their eating appearance was too ugly.