Chapter 615: Tibetan Soldier Valley

Ma Can pulled out his waist knife and was about to rush forward, but was pulled back by the adjutant. How dare the deputy whistleman let him take risks? He stopped him by coaxing and persuading him. Ma Can had no choice but to put his waist knife back.

He knelt on his knees and pressed his gun on his shoulders, aiming in the crowd, and the adjutant was sweating.

There were already a group of killing in front of him, dozens of slightly short Ming sabers and shields, who were extremely fierce, holding a shield in his left hand to protect the upper side, holding a knife in his right hand to chop down three ways, chopping his legs, chopping his feet, and squeezing his vagina.

Fierce moves emerged one after another, and the enemy soldiers who had chopped each other in the face rolled all over the ground, hugging their legs and screaming.

Ma Canxi said: "Brother once said that the cavalry in Liaodong and the mountain soldiers in the southwest are all the best in the world."

Mu Tianbo shouted excitedly beside him: "My family, my soldiers!"

The adjutant respectfully protected the two of them, thinking that these dozen people were all first-class guards of the Duke Mu Mansion in Yunnan. How could they be so bad? The enemy soldiers who rely so much on brute force to smash people soon

They were killed by the Ming army with outstanding combat skills, and were cut over and knocked down by the Ming army with tricky sword skills.

Two black shadows suddenly popped out of the grass jungle on one side. Ma Can was startled and hurriedly pulled out his waist.

Two tall and stout black shadows rushed over and swung their maces to hit them. Ma Can only use a waist knife in his hand, and pulled Mu Tianbo back in a hurry. Unexpectedly, his adjutant used a wrist flower, and he stumbled.

With a light sound, the mace that was too strong and vigorous was flying away by the tip of the knife. The adjutant cut his sword and a head soared into the sky, landed on the ground and rolled away. Another enemy soldier was frightened and shivered.

He ran away after he still put an axe.

The sound of breaking through the air came out, and the adjutant threw out his waist and stabbed it into the heart of the enemy's soldiers.

Ma Can looked at his adjutant standing with his hands down and sucked, "Old Zheng, what kind of way do you do is this? It's so amazing and sharp."

The adjutant stretched out his hand and took out a short blade from his leg and said respectfully: "Sixth Master, we are the way of Taiyi Sword."

Ma Can looked at his adjutant and never dared to underestimate these amazing gangsters. His adjutant was Wei Chao. Uncle Wei rushed into the army to protect him. He was not exposed or exposed on weekdays.

This attack scared the man, it was really a knife and a knife. In front, the scattered soldiers fled in various places, but the Ming army pulled out the hand gun from their waists. After a series of guns, they fell one after another.

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Short guns, hand guns, waist knives, and strong armor. These sentry horses are really armed to the teeth.

There was a night of melee, and it was still fighting until dawn.

Outside the mountain, there are layers of Ming army camps guarding.

The fierce battle between the Ming army and the Ming army made great progress. Teams of prisoners lined up from the mountains and raised their hands, including Mongolian army, Han army, and even a small number of flag soldiers. The Ming army, who was covered in blood, escorted the prisoners to retreat outside the mountain.

, Drinking horses and resting, 20,000 Taiwanese town troops set a steady camp and advanced step by step.

The battle report, the merits were recorded, and the Ming army camp was covered with heavy fog was in full swing. Yuan Keli sat upright in the central army tent. Although he had not slept all night, he was in great spirits. The next dozens of clerks were busy recording merits, and the results of each department were

It greatly made the Taiwanese soldiers completely gloomy and restored their prosperous military appearance.

"Please look at Mr. Yuan."

Deputy General Qiao Yiqi smiled and handed over a report to ask for merit. Yuan Keli took the document farther away and smiled when he saw it. The first town of the town army reported that sixty were beheaded and ten were captured alive.

, he was only injured and died. This ratio was really amazing, and his record was extremely amazing.

Yuan Keli personally used a seal on the document of asking for merit and said with a smile: "This little sixth son has a strong intention to kill."

Qiao Yiqi replied with a smile: "This is not a fault for his murderous intention. Who are his whistle? He has no eyes and no worries, and he cannot tolerate mercy."

Yuan Keli thought of Ma Can's strange whistle, and his heart moved. The melee style of fighting in the mountains seemed to be a little different. Ma Can's outstanding performance in this way. Can he do it according to this and draw some of the essence of each battalion and army?

When I formed some such whistle, the more I thought about it, the more I felt restless, so I thought about trying it.

While pondering, Yuan Keli said, "Bogui, in your opinion, can this method be considered a common example?"

Qiao Yiqi thought carefully and said cautiously: "You can give it a try!"

After thinking about it, Yuan Keli wrote a military order, and drew elite soldiers and generals from each battalion of the Central Army, first formed two elite soldiers and sent out his skills. This was the prototype of the famous Taiwan Mountain Army later. The famous Taiwan Mountain Army has always been Taiwan.

The absolute main force of the town army is also a sharp blade in the hands of the Taiwan Prefecture. Few people know that the original purpose of this invincible hero was to exist to protect a group of young men.

People only know that Taiwan’s mountain army is a sharp blade of the Celestial Empire, and rarely fails in the world.

China is mountainous. This mountain infantry army, composed of all elite veterans, shined in the Battle of the Emperor Ming Zhongxing and was also the ancestor of the later Huangming Mountain Special Hunter.

In the mountains, there is a canyon two meters high.

Li Yi followed Qi Zhongjin with an axe and walked in the canyon covered by shrubs. The canyons were filled with Han soldiers waiting for military orders. The canyons covered by bushes and the dwarf pine forests on the hillside were all places where the Han soldiers hid.

.After walking, Li Yi's forehead was covered with sweat. There were more than 50 Han soldiers, all from the same Niulu, followed by more than 30 Mongolian soldiers and then more than 50 armored soldiers, among which

Ten are from the Yellow Flag.

Today is the biggest offensive. Everyone in the Tibetan Bing Valley has to attack. The people with the yellow flag are more like the supervising team. According to what Zuoleng said today, before the gold medal is ringing, all those who returned will be beheaded, and Shiku has designated it.

After the personnel, each person had a bright red mark with a circle of red marks on the back of his neck. Anyone who appeared in the back formation before the end of the battle would have to beheaded on the spot.

The Han army was always in the first round, and the bannermen and soldiers behind were scolding loudly. The chaotic Han army began to walk. Someone in the queue cried in a low voice, as if he was going to the execution ground. Li Yi followed the brigade and felt in his heart.

Han, this valley where the Tibetan soldiers is only a hundred miles away from Liaoyang. After calculating the distance, the Ming army's propulsion speed was really amazing. It advanced thirty miles in one day and night, and it took less than three or five days to reach the city of Liaoyang.

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Where did this group of Ming troops come from? Li Yi wanted to break his head and couldn't figure out what the southern soldiers were. The southern soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were the Sichuan and Zhejiang soldiers, and the soldiers of Nanjing were not very similar, they could fight.

There are not tens of thousands of soldiers in Sichuan and Zhejiang? Can Nanjing soldiers and horses be so capable of fighting? Come on, most of the soldiers and horses in Nanjing are not as good as those in the Beijing camp, so where did this group of Ming troops come from?

After leaving the ravine, I turned into a straight road. This straight road was very short. There was a higher earth slope at the end, which could block the Ming army's view. There were such earth slopes everywhere in the hilly areas. Li Yi followed behind Zuoling Qi Zhongjin,

He was the guard, so he was always in a row. He kept looking up to both sides of his head, and the large group of people began to climb up the hillside.

Suddenly, he screamed, knelt on the ground and cried loudly, and the brigade of Han troops suddenly became in chaos.
Chapter completed!