Bashan: "Good man. [Marshmallow wants to read almost all the books.,It's much more stable and faster than the general station.,There's no ads in the whole text.] Read the full text of the latest chapter (.. Starter)" stretched out his hand and patted He Man's shoulder, grinned: "It is worthy of how the Chinese army came out, and it is worthy of being Prince Yu's personal guard, it is not in vain that Lao Tzu has taken you for so many years." Good job, don't embarrass us! ”

Looking at He Man's appearance, Bashan's mind unconsciously returned to the past

。 When this kid was transferred to Dord's personal guard as a guard, he was still very dissatisfied as the head of the guard, looking at this short guy, it was obvious that he would be sent away directly----- this bastard thing is as thin as a dog, and he will be a soldier under me, we can't afford to lose this person."

Later, this He Man relied on his fierceness and martial arts to gain a firm foothold in the team, and became his most reliable right-hand man in Bashan.

He Man's hands hurt so much that he didn't even have the strength to laugh.

The soldiers of the Jianzhou Army behind saw that the passage was open, and at the same time let out a cheer and rushed up, Han Dai rode fast on horseback, and swept past the two of them first, shouting: "Bashan, He Man, well done, come with me." ”

Bashan pulled He Man: "Let's go." ”

He Man shook off Bashan's hand: "Wait." Then he leaned down and reached out to remove the mask of the dead Ningxiang musketeer: how could a man have such blue eyes?

Bashan: "He Man, let's go, don't delay!" ”

The mask was lifted, and it was a red-haired devil with an angular face, deep-set eye sockets, and skin as white as milk. His mouth was wide open, his eyes wide, and he was obviously unwilling to die.

"Phew, it's a Xiyi!" He Man spat and felt the taste of bile. I have long heard that there are not only Westerners in the Ningxiang army, but even Kunlun slaves who are as black as charcoal. Sun Yuan is really an evil ghost, and he accepts any cow, ghost, snake and god.

However, this red-haired man has a lot of strength, and he is a respectable opponent.

He Man reached out and stroked his eyelids.

Bashan became anxious: "Hurry up, don't come ......"

Suddenly, He Man felt a strange sound in his ears, and Bashan's voice was broken.

He jerked his head back and saw that Bashan's eyes were also straight, and there was a thumb-sized hole in the middle of his forehead, marked with blood in the middle of the forehead.

It turns out that a stray bullet happened to hit him, and he can't live anymore as the latest chapter in Cruel Love: The Tyrant's Vengeful Slave Girl.

He Man shouted and hugged Bashan: "Bashan, captain...... Big brother, ah! And he began to cry out loud, until he trembled

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Suddenly, at this time, there was a stormy sound of horses' hooves, followed by an earth-shattering cry: "Our cavalry army"

"Mighty!"

Huo Di turned his head, and his eyes were full of flashing sabers.

The cavalry of the Ningxiang Army arrived, and there were not many people and horses, only about a hundred people, but like wolves entering a flock of sheep, they cut down one by one of the soldiers of the Jianzhou Army to the ground.

More than 1,000 people barely fought back, and they were backlogged in this small area and wailed for a long time.

"It's still too late!" He Man's heart was cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave. Fang Cai's own desperate battle, Brother Bashan's sacrifice originally thought that he could smoothly bring out more than a thousand brothers, but in the end, Brother Bashan's sacrifice was completely in vain.

It would be good if there were 100 of these more than 1,000 people who were able to escape in the end, even if they successfully escaped the pursuit of the cavalry army of the Ningxiang Army, where could they go?

The entire old camp had been broken in from all directions by more than a dozen Ming troops, and the massacre was staged in any corner of the barracks.

Our Jianzhou Army is really going to be wiped out.

However, in any case, you have to escape and go north.

In the direction of the Broken Army.

He Man gritted his teeth and stood up, pulled out his waist knife, raised his strength, and strode forward.

The sky had dimmed, and the Broken Army Star in the north had dimmed.

Not to mention that He Man was already exhausted, even in the past, against the cavalry, he did not have the courage to fight with it. This has nothing to do with the blood of the people of Jianzhou, nor is it cowardice, but an objective fact.

I didn't care about that much at the moment, so I looked for a direction and walked away.

Enemy troops appeared everywhere in the barracks, and there were battles everywhere

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Everywhere you passed, the ground was full of staggered corpses of the Ming army and the Jianzhou army, and there were broken weapons and armor everywhere, if the autumn leaves were covering the earth. The land had long since been sucked by human blood and rotting human juice, and had turned purple and black.

There was no Ningxiang army among the dead Ming army, and the origin of the Ming army was very complicated, there were Qin troops, Lufeng troops, and many troops that could not be named. In front of him was a battlefield that had just been crushed by the flames of war, and there were wounded soldiers moaning lowly. He Man saw a Qin soldier and a Jianzhou soldier twisted together and rolling in the pile of corpses, both trying to strangle each other with their hands. But both of them had already fought to the end, and for a while no one could help anyone, only cursing and shouting loudly, and their eyes were full of bloodthirsty madness.

Minggou's garbage troops are so capable of fighting today, but it is surprising to He Man: Is it true that I am really going to finish?

Soon, the Jianzhou Army soldier was pressed underneath, and the Qin Army soldier bit his neck with his mouth, screaming in pain, and looked at He Man with pleading eyes: "Help me, help me, Your Royal Highness the Prince, please be careful!" ”

Is it Haixi's accent, is it Haixi Jurchen?

He Man was already numb, and he didn't bother to care, so he walked forward mechanically, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a dream that he could never wake up again.

I knew that there were a few bits of cold liquid on my scalp, and I came to my senses.

When I looked up, it was starting to rain in the sky.

This damn southern summer day, three times a day, one moment the sun is still shining, maybe the next moment it will be a torrential downpour.

But this rain is also timely, after a few days of drought, it finally rains. When it rains, the roads are muddy, the enemy's attack should slow down, and besides, their firearms will not work.

Looking at the white and hazy front, He Man felt that maybe he would escape today: I want to go home, I want to go home.

Sure enough, the gunfire and explosions stopped.

The tent on fire on the side of the road was rusted by the rain, and thick black smoke rose from it, making the road ahead even more chaotic.

The further north you go, the more crowded the road becomes. It seemed that everyone knew the only escape route to the north, and almost all the Qing troops were rushing towards this side

。 Full of Eight Banners, Eight Banners of Mongolia, Eight Banners of Han, colorful flags and armor are mixed together, and the water is drenched and messy like a big red rooster falling into the water.

The more people there are, the more troublesome it is.

Everywhere there was the shouting of soldiers: "Coming, coming, coming!" ”

The crowd fluctuated violently, and then rushed forward frantically, even if you couldn't see it, you knew that there was a group of enemies in the distance.

Many people were knocked to the ground directly because of their unstable standing, and then stepped into the mud by a pair of feet, and could no longer get up.

He Man was accidentally swept into the crowd and was hit a few times before he knew it was powerful. But I saw that I was surrounded by black heads, and there was almost no gap. The cotton armor on his body also changed shape in the crowd, and the water was as heavy as a big stone.

The bones in my body creaked, and I didn't know when they would break. Because I couldn't breathe in, my lungs were about to explode.

"Damn, are you really going to die here today?" As soon as the thought came to him, He Man felt a pain in his vest and almost fainted.

It turned out that he had been so crowded that he had been hit by a flagpole.

As soon as he saw the flagpole, He Man couldn't help but feel happy in his heart: the flagpole ...... has already arrived at the gate of the Yuan, and with a handful of strength, he can rush out of the old camp.

Rush out, so I can get one step closer to home.

However, at this moment, you have to protect yourself from being squeezed to death by this crowd.

As soon as his mind moved, his hand was already moving in command, the cold light flashed, and he held the waist knife with both hands to draw an arc of light and fell into the city. In his hand, he used the standard weapon used by the border army of the Ming Dynasty, the Yanling knife, which was extremely sharp, and instantly cut off the two heads and flew into the sky.

He Man was taken aback: How can I do it to my companions, these are all my kindred, how can I do this?

However, the hand couldn't stop at all, so it swept back in an instant, sweeping a group of people to the ground.

In front of him, the blood mark of the anxious person was in the air, and it was drenched into a red curtain of blood by the falling rain, and it fell all over the sky.

Although he had already killed sex, although he knew that He Man had turned into a crazy beast, the companions around him still involuntarily squeezed under the push from behind, and then He Man cut off his heads one by one

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A young Jianzhou soldier looked frightened on the road and begged loudly: "Big brother, big brother, uncle, spare your life...... Yes! Judging from his face, he was only about fourteen or fifteen years old, and there was a shallow circle of fluff on his lips, which made He Man feel pity.

It's a pity that he still stabbed the child in the head and gave the child the result.

The knife went down, and a loud "boom" came from the front.

There was a sudden loosening in front of him, and the crowd moved away.

He Man took a long breath, inhaled a lungs full of human blood and rain, and coughed so much that he could barely straighten his waist.

The ground was full of human heads, stumps and severed arms, and human blood was washed down by the rain, and its color gradually faded and turned pink.

He looked up, and it turned out that the gate in front of him had been crushed by the crowd, and there was a way out, and all the rebels found their way like a flood that burst the embankment and rushed away.

Because there are so many people and the opening is too small, some people can't wait to jump out of the earthen fence. One person took the lead, Wanfu responded, and one black spot after another couldn't stop falling outward, which was thrilling to watch.

"Finally ready to go!" He Man didn't dare to stay any longer, he knew that the enemy was coming soon. There are so many deserters here, it is impossible not to attract the attention of the enemy.

Hurriedly raised his head and took a sip of the rain that fell from the sky, took a breath back, and strode forward.

After barely walking a few steps, there was a "poof" sound, and my foot sank into the mud, and when I struggled to pull my foot out, the boot was gone.

"Woohoo!" A rain of arrows poured down on the crowd.

Although the bowstring was not elastic in the heavy rain because of the absorption of water, and although the feathered arrow was not accurate due to degumming, there were so many people in front of it that they could easily shoot a group of soldiers.

"The enemy has finally caught up?" He Man's heart was cold, and when he looked back, he found that he had thought wrong.

It was the cannibal demon king Xia Chengde who came, he and more than a dozen guards rushed on war horses, and after shooting a round of arrows, he threw away the riding bow in his hand, and at the same time drew the spear hanging behind the saddle and stabbed out of the crowd of rebels, shouting: "Get out of the way, don't get in the way!" ”

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