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Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, suddenly there was a big movement on the water.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

Countless blue-clothed people jumped out of the water and landed ashore in the blink of an eye. The onlookers all exclaimed.

"Whoosh!" The enhanced version of the crossbow bolt was once again powerful, and in an instant, it swept dozens of Jiannu cavalry. After that, the men in blue gathered on the shore and saw that the number was about two hundred and thirty or forty.

This is the Qingshui Banner Man who has just returned from blowing up another bridge!

Unlike the Shimizu Banner before them, they adopted a completely different, but more frightening, tactic.

At any time, a standard-bearer gave an order, and these people immediately took out a bamboo tube from the backpack behind them and sprayed a pale yellow liquid at the Jiannu cavalry on the shore. These liquids carried a pungent smell, and after spraying onto the Jiannu cavalry, puffs of green smoke quickly emerged. Then, a creepy scene happened!

The faces, necks, and hands of these Jiannu cavalrymen, wherever they were sprayed by the liquid, quickly smoked and rotted, and the skin and flesh were eroded inch by inch, and the blood was accompanied by yellow pus, and it didn't take long for Bai Sensen's bones to be exposed.

In particular, several Jiannu soldiers who were sprayed on the face, half of their faces were corroded into white bones, but they couldn't die for a while, and they struggled and rolled in wailing after falling off their horses, and their tragic situation made the onlookers unbearable to witness.

"Ahh

The heart-rending wails of the Jiannu soldiers came and went, and this visible horror was extremely visually impactful. It goes far beyond the fear of death, and the so-called horror of life is worse than death.

The Jiannu cavalry is in chaos!

The addition of more than 200 Qingshui flags added a heavy weight to the Ming army, and the balance of victory completely fell to the Ming army!

It gradually darkened, and the battle lasted from dusk until dark.

On Qin Shuhuai's side, with the addition of Wang Datong and Chu Yun, the Jiannu cavalry has been completely defeated. Now Yue Tuo still has two hundred and two guards by his side, and most of them have become headless flies, just responding to the battle in a daze, and they can't organize a decent counterattack at all.

Seeing that something was wrong, Yue Tuo immediately ran backwards with more than two hundred horses.

Qin Shuhuai and Wang Datong coincidentally rode on their war horses, and at this moment, they naturally would not let Yue Tuo escape.

But at this moment, I saw a purple phantom in the air, and then a sharp piano sound broke through the air. The sound of the piano stirred the air, producing a transparent sound wave, which swept towards Yue Tuo at a high speed!

A Baya soldier beside Yue Tuo immediately jumped up and blocked behind Yue Tuo. The sound wave pierced through three layers of his thick armor, spurting out a stream of blood before the man fell to the ground.

Chu Yun pronounced three notes in a row, but he was blocked by Baya La's soldiers every time. It has to be said that these Bayala soldiers are extremely loyal and brave, and they are not afraid of death.

Chu Yun can't endlessly transform the sound of true qi, this kind of sound wave that can penetrate the body to kill, it is already the limit that it can be sent three times in a row, and it is necessary to wait for the true qi to recover if he wants to continue to exert it. Sometimes Qin Shuhuai thought to himself that if the Demon Sect Sanyin could not be limited by true qi, then there would be no need for the two armies to fight. As long as these three people play the flute and the piano, thousands of troops and horses will want to live.

Of course, he thought too much. The consumption of true qi by the true qi transformation sound is huge, even with the true qi generation speed of the Yi Jin Sutra, it can't catch up.

Straight to the point. Chu Yun saw that Qin Yin couldn't kill Yue Tuo, so he waved his long sleeves, took out a soft sword from his sleeve, and went straight to Yue Tuo. Her speed was naturally faster than that of a war horse, and she only needed to catch up with Yue Tuo in a moment.

The soft sword slashed a half-moon, Yue Tuo hurriedly lowered his head to avoid it, and then felt a chill on the top of his head, and found that his helmet was still cut off.

Several Baya soldiers immediately jumped up from their horses and slashed towards Chu Yun. The strength of these people is not weak, if they don't want to die, they can also pester Chu Yun for a while.

Yue Tuo's heart calmed down a little, and he continued to ride his horse and gallop.

At this time, he heard two crisp sounds of "clanging" behind him, and Yue Tuo was shocked again, thinking to himself who had killed him again? When he looked back, he saw that there was no enemy behind him.

And the few Baya soldiers behind him were also shocked. There was obviously a person who killed him just now, why did he suddenly disappear again?

Just when they were stunned, they only heard a "poof", and then a head flew up!

Yue Tuo didn't understand until he died, where the enemy was!

Naturally, he didn't have a chance to understand that there is a light skill in this world called stepping on snow without a trace, and there is a trick called "Lost Shadow" in stepping on snow without a trace......

The grandson of Nurhachi, the son of Prince Li Daishan, and the commander of the Houjin Right Wing Army, Yue Tuo, died in battle!

"The Qin Gang Master is very skilled! With you as an eagle dog in the imperial court, I think I can survive for a few more years. Chu Yun said half admiring and half mocking.

Qin Shuhuai smiled faintly, "Whether it's the imperial court or the rivers and lakes, I will help whoever can make the world peaceful." If there are virtuous people in your sect, you can also call me to meet with me, maybe I will help your sect in the future. ”

Chu Yun smiled contemptuously, "Has Gang Leader Qin always spoken so falsely?"

Qin Shuhuai was unconvinced, looked at Chu Yun's back and said, "Believe it or not." ”

Wang Datong rushed over and said to Qin Shuhuai, "Gang Leader Qin, it seems that the Demon Sect is very jealous of you." After you drive Jiannu out, I'm afraid they will have to entangle with you. You have to plan ahead!"

Qin Shuhuai smiled bitterly, "Let's do it and see." ”

The remaining cavalry had already run away, and there was no need to chase them, so Qin Shuhuai and Wang Datong immediately rushed to reinforce the main battlefield with the remaining fifty or sixty Qingshui Banner disciples.

The battle in the main battlefield is also coming to an end. Of the more than two thousand cavalry there, only four or five hundred remain.

The winner is decided!

The horn of Houjin's retreat sounded, and the four or five hundred cavalry retreated to the southwest as if they had escaped purgatory. The cavalry of the Ming army chased for several miles, killed some more, and their physical strength was really at the limit, so they had to come back.

Victory!

After the victory was confirmed, almost all the soldiers went limp and lay on the ground. With all their might, they roared and cheered. Looking at the blood-like burning clouds in the sky, every man has a sour nose.

There are 5,000 soldiers, and only more than 1,000 survived.

Zhang Xiao's eyes were scarlet, and he plunged the knife into the blood-soaked land with a "poof", and then slowly knelt down.

"Master Chen, do you see that we have won! The brothers have won the battle!"

There are still thirty or forty veterans left in the majestic mountains, and the rest all died heroically in this battle! Including Niu Hu and Master Wang, all of them died in battle.

Chang Da held the corpse of Niu Hu, facing the north, and knelt down with a pop.

"Lord Chen, our Shenyang garrison camp has not embarrassed you! Look, the brothers are all back! They are all back......

The veterans from Shenyang in their thirties and forties all wept loudly. They are the victims of the struggle of the court, and simply because of the needs of those in power, they have been reduced from heroes fighting against the Tartars to traitors who communicate with foreign enemies, and deserters who run away without a fight!

Now, they have finally returned in the most tragic way!