The collapsed Han army was sobbed that it rolled around the ground, just howling and refused to get up.

Li Yi looked at the Bayala soldiers behind him and walked over with a secret face. He was so upset that he hurriedly reached out to pull the Han army. However, the seven-foot man was just lying on the ground and cheating, falling his hand, and suffering from pain.

The sword flashed, and the crying stopped abruptly. The seven-foot man was cut off by the Bayala Jia soldiers, and his head was separated. He glared at the big head with a bull's eyes and rolled to his feet. Li Yi was stiff and cruel.

He shook his hand hard, but the corpse was grabbed and could not be shaken away.

Bayalabing looked over with a bloody knife. Li Yi closed his eyes in despair and accepted his fate.

"He is my guardian, guardian!"

Qi Zhongjin hurried over and shouted while gesturing: "I am a bannerman, a bannerman!"

Qi Zuoling shouted while lifting up the shirt, revealing the white cotton armor inside. He was afraid that the Bayala soldiers would not understand, so he reached out to pull Li Yi back.

"You're dead, Ama's dirt!"

The Bayala soldier cursed in Manchu in a ferocious manner, then slowly took back the horizontal knife and walked away.

Li Yi felt that his whole body was soaked with sweat, his legs were weak and his feet were stiff on the spot, unable to move, and the hot sweat moistened his clothes on his body, which was very uncomfortable.

Qi Zuoleng came over and whispered: "Be smarter, the Bayala soldiers will kill people without blinking."

Li Yi saved his life and hurriedly replied: "Xie Zuo took the grace of saving his life."

Qi Zhongjin comforted, "You are my guardian, and you will be disastrous when you say this. You follow me in a while when you fight, don't break up."

Li Yi responded respectfully, and was shivered again by the mountain wind, as if falling into an ice cave.

A shrill howl suddenly sounded from the top of the hillside: "The Ming thief is coming!"

Li Yi was so scared that he was shocked. He instinctively hid behind the tree and crouched on the ground, but his face was pierced by the sharp pine needles. It was so hot that it hurts and hurts. Qi Zuoling lay beside him, ignoring his head and ignoring his brain.

Looking upwards. A dense gun sound suddenly broke out from the top of the slope above, and the corpses rolled down. The sound of guns became more and more densely. Li Yi glanced at his subordinates and did not flash

Without avoiding it, let the bodies rolling down the slope cover themselves.

The crackling sound of guns became increasingly dense. Li Yi was so overwhelmed by several corpses that he couldn't breathe. He plucked up the courage to push the corpses apart, leaving a gap to look outside. From time to time, the bodies rolled down, and the collapsed Han army fled in all directions.

Mongolian soldiers hid behind dwarf pine and shot arrows.

, You're dead!

The barbaric howling scared Li Yi trembled for a moment, and then saw a group of Bayala soldiers rushing up through the cracks of the pile of corpses. The sound of guns like a bean suddenly became denser. The top of the slope above was heard from

The roar of beasts, the sound of weapons, the earth-shaking screams, one, two, and the bodies of several Bayalajia soldiers rolled down, and one of them just rolled to Li Yi, and the mouth of Bayalajia soldiers who had not yet died

He spitted blood, looked at Li Yi with wide eyes, and a blood hole suddenly opened in his chest.

Hu snoozing, the seriously injured and undead Bayala soldier wanted to scream but vomited a mouthful of blood.

Li Yi's heart jumped up uncontrollably, and he cursed the turtle grandson and dog bastard Donglutarzi, who was still dragging his back to the palace when he died. An idea emerged uncontrollably and made a fuss.

The desire to survive overcame fear. Li Yi moved his numb arms, arched his waist and arched the body on his body, and then pulled out his waist bit by bit. Such a simple action exhausted Li Yi's

All strength.

Nabayalab lay down with his back facing the sky, his head tilted, and his eyes widened.

Li Yi whispered in a low voice, "Look at your grandma!"

Li Yi, whose heart was beating wildly, stretched out his waist little by little, pressed it against the heart of the wounded soldier of Bayala, and then stabbed it hard little by little. The knife was sharpened very well and stabbed without any hindrance.

.Nabayalabing opened his eyes wide in horror, and a snoring sound came from his throat. As the sharp knife stabbed into his body, the limbs trembled like a sieve. A fishy smell made Li Yi almost vomit, but he finally held it back.

After a violent tremor, the Bayala soldier breathed heavily and stopped moving.

Li Yi calmed down at this time, slowly letting go of the sharp knife with his fingers. He didn't even want the knife and buried his face in the soil like an ostrich, pretending to be dead with peace of mind.

On the other hillside, a large number of Ming soldiers who were attacking from the back were rising and falling from the bushes and aimed at the attack. Ma Can hid in a pile of shrubs, lay on the ground and raised his gun, watching Jianlu armored soldiers rushing down the mountain wildly.

, I was ecstatic, was this the Bayala guards of the two yellow flags? The color of the costume should be the guards of the yellow flags. Ma Can shouted in his heart, the bad luck finally passed, it was time for the young master to hit the great luck, it was considered a net

Big fish.

Bang!

A pleasant gun sounded, and a fierce enemy soldier wearing bright yellow armored armor and wielding a big axe fell to the sky with one gun. With one gun, Ma Can resisted the urge to scream, turned over and hugged the musket in his arms.

, took out an iron bullet from the bag and put it in his mouth, tore it apart the fixed gunpowder and poured it in, then gently tapped it with his small iron hammer. He completed the complex loading action, turned over and aimed at it again

pistol.

"Damn you!"

The flag soldiers who rushed down from the mountain were dazzling with bright yellow armor. With a loud jingle, a Ming saber and shield hand, and the man and the shield were swept away by the mace. With one force, he descended to ten times. Ma Can

The palm of the hand was sweating, and the thin sword and shield hands were shrunk and swept by the tall and thick Bayala soldiers who used long weapons and blunt weapons, and they were defeated down the hillside. The gunmen in charge of covering the back row emerged from the bush

Come, and fire guns.

A fierce armored soldier was beaten and blood was sprayed all over his body. He was hit by many bullets, but he still rushed down fiercely with an axe. Ma Can peeked up while loading, and his heart was trembling. It was the first time he knew that someone was a man.

The vitality can be so tenacious. After several armor-breaking iron bullets, he can charge. He trembled and loaded his gun, turned over, aimed at another gun, and the fierce armored soldier who was hit by several bullets fell without saying a word.

There was a big charred hole on the forehead.

"Slay the third level!"

Ma Can felt his body was about to burn, and his blood rushed up. The Bayala soldiers wearing bright yellow armor in their eyes seemed particularly clear, and they could not hear any sounds around him. They just hid in a bunch of dead

In the bush, the barrel of his gun was loaded with a rifled love gun. Ma Can felt that from a distance of fifty steps to one hundred steps, he would hit the door every gun. Of course, this was purely an excited state.

Feel.

As soon as he turned over, Ma Can saw his adjutant holding a waist knife dozens of steps away. He was being cut off by a captive soldier who used an axe. He was very embarrassed. When his wrist turned, he tried desperately to resist the sword in his hand, but he was still almost killed.
Chapter completed!