Chapter 617: Beasty

Ding, with a light sound, the adjutant with outstanding combat skills wanted to use the tip of the knife to remove the mace, but the knife in his hand was lifted away by the enemy soldiers. The adjutant hurriedly dodged.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the powerful and heavy mace fell to the ground. The Jianlu armored soldier knelt down and fell softly. Half of his head was beaten away. Naturally, it was Ma Can's masterpiece. His subordinates were in a hard battle, and several people

A bayala soldier was still at a disadvantage. Ma Can crawled in the bushes and kept turning over to complete the loading. The standard tactical action of shooting, the musket in his hand became hotter and hotter, but Ma Can was not at this moment

Sleep.

Strangely, no one of the elite soldiers on both sides who were trapped in a fierce hand-to-hand combat noticed him, Shangguan, who was hiding on the edge of the battlefield and fired cold guns in a large bush. This made Ma Can, who was getting more and more accurate, fall into a state of selflessness, and shoots without any effort.

Within a hundred steps, the fierce Jianlu armored soldiers were knocked down and the bolts were bounced, allowing Ma Can to gradually enter a wonderful state of cold-blooded, cruel, but extremely refreshing.

I don't know how long it took, Ma Can, whose eyes were red, turned over and lay down on his back. He touched the bag but felt empty. He was shocked and thought that there were thirty fixed-set gunpowders in the bag.

, Was the fight so quickly? Suddenly, severe pain came from both hands. When I looked down, I saw that both hands were blisters. The gun barrel held in my arms was so hot that it was so hot. I hurriedly turned over and moved the gun away, focusing on both hands

The pain.

Ma Can grinned in pain, his blood subsided, and suddenly felt that he had never been so tired. All his strength seemed to be drained, and he couldn't move softly. He coughed a few times, and the choking smell of gunpowder made Ma Can breathless and breathed heavily.

Looking at the sun in the sky, it took a long time to recover some strength.

Ma Can gritted his teeth and got up, but was stunned by the tragic battlefield in front of him.

Iron shield, thick and long mace, long handled axe, corpses mixed together and were still emitting blue smoke, but only his subordinates could stand. The elite soldiers of the army held muskets and were finishing the knife and shield to rescue

The wounded soldier was still cursing while searching on the hillside. Ma Can sat on the ground with his legs weakened and took out a water bag and drank a few sips of water. Then he simply poured the water on his head, and his eyes were sore.

He was injured by the smoke from the frequent firing of the musket.

Sitting on the ground, Ma Can yelled: "Mu Tianbo, are you dead?"

A fat young man hurriedly came over and said, "Living, alive."

Ma Can grinned at him, revealing his snow-white teeth. Although Mu Tianbo was weak in his hands and feet, he still looked at his face that was smoked black by the smoke of gunpowder and couldn't help laughing wildly.

Ma Can slapped him gently and roared again: "Old Zheng, come over, I've seen you!"

After a while, the adjutant limped over, looked at his dark and shiny face, and thanked respectfully: "This life is Liu Master, Liu Master's sharp shot!"

Ma Can grinned and showed his white teeth again, and laughed: "Don't you understand!"

The adjutant and Mu Tianbo nodded subconsciously. The dozens of Bayala soldiers in the inlaid yellow flags were really showing their faces in this battle. The Bayala soldiers were really fierce. Even if they were the elite soldiers like Deputy Sentence Officer Zheng,

I couldn't help but grin. I was slashed to the point of being slaughtered. Although I couldn't bear to bear my life, I saved it. It's time for the Sixth Master to become famous. He just saw it really, it was really a magical ejaculation.

Unparalleled!

Nearly one-third of the Ming army, whose casualties were in danger, had no intention of fighting, and had tidied up the battlefield and dragged dozens of corpses of enfeoffed soldiers in bright yellow armor, retreating. Even a large number of Mongolian and Han troops on the battlefield were not allowed. Ma Can didn't want the corpses of the corpses of the Han army.

I was really scared of being beaten. I had never seen a beast who could snatch an axe from all over my body. It was such a group of beasts. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I'd better take it down first.

On the other side of the hillside, it is at night.

Li Yi used his waist to arch the body on his body, turned over and stood up, but staggered. His legs became numb and unconscious. Li Yi patted his unconscious legs and walked around him.

It was all dead, so I quickly calmed down. I was still alive, just be alive. The pile of corpses moved a little while a little shocked. Li Yi grabbed a handful of mud with his left hand and pulled a knife on the ground with his right hand.

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In desperation, he couldn't find it. His legs were too moved and he could only watch the pile of corpses move again, and a living person came out.

"Phhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Qi Zhongjin spit out the bloody mud in his mouth, cursed bad luck before he slowly stood up. His legs were exposed, his arms were numb, and his arms were hanging could not exert strength. In the night, Li Yi tried hard to move.

His legs and eyes were staring at his Shangguan. His thoughts were that my ugly things were exposed and he could not let him go back alive. After moving a few times, his legs suddenly felt a stinging pain. Li Yi jumped happily instead of surprise.

He got up, endured the pain and itch of his feet, and roared, rushed over and threw Qi Zhongjin down, and strangled his neck hard to smash it on the ground.

Qi Zhongjin struggled desperately, twisted his body with a arched waist, turned over and pressed his guard under him with his legs.

Both of them are old soldiers who are proficient in combat skills. They tangled and wrestled. Li Yi, who was thicker, quickly gained the upper hand. He turned over and pressed Qi Zhongjin under his body, and a handful of mud was piled on his face, and he pulled it with a casual stroke.

He grabbed a stone and smashed it hard on Shangguan's head.

Qi Zhongjin tilted his head and avoided it, howling like crazy: "Li Yi, you mischievous, I saved your life in the daytime!"

Li Yi pressed Shangguan's waist and eyes ferociously, preventing him from exerting force. He took the initiative and swung the stone hard on it. Qi Zhongjin screamed in pain, and his hands and feet became weak and his body gradually became soft.

Yi is like a ghost crawling out of the eighteenth floor of the underworld. He put in a lot of strength and smashed it for more than ten times. He used up his strength before he rolled away. Qi Zhongyi, who escaped a disaster on the battlefield, finally died at the hands of his guards.

, He also saved the life of this guard during the day.

Li Yi gasped for a while before he recovered some strength. He took out a bloody water bag, wiped the meat randomly, and stuffed it into his mouth, while gasping.

Looking at the bloody head a few steps away, he cursed and said, "You raised the flag and beat you to death. I will join the Ming army!"

With the cold water with blood, the dried meat was stuffed into his stomach. Li Yi slowly recovered his strength, pulled off the white cotton armor on his body, walked a few steps and picked up a knife, and thought about it and dropped the knife again. He went to the dead corpse.

I took a look at the hillside everywhere, and a cat ran wildly. When I climbed up the hillside, I suddenly felt a dazzling fire, almost blinded by the burning torches.

After plopping, Li Yi hurriedly knelt on the ground and roared: "Submit, Grandpa Mingjun, I surrender!"
Chapter completed!