Chapter 697 Team Officer

Hundreds of enemy soldiers were also red-eyed. The ones behind hid behind the tree and shot arrows. The ones in front swung various blunt weapons and howled and were knocked down by muskets. Dozens of Ming troops in the encirclement were extremely fierce.

There were two team officials holding battle swords, relying on their sword skills, and rushed out of the round formation, roaring and pounced on the large group of soldiers. The two team officials, one on the left and one on the right, held the sword in both hands and stepped on the broken steps, and met with a ferocious look.

A flag soldier who uses dull weapons.

The two are proficient in group strikes, and the two bars' narrow and long Miao swords are blocking and killing each other, and they cooperate without interruption.

A mace was strong and powerful, and it hit the air.

"open!"

A team official held a knife in both hands, shouted loudly and slapped his wrists and slapped his force, causing the flag soldiers and weapons of the mace to take off their hands, and staggered forward in response.

Another shorter team officer rolled on the spot. When he got up, his sword was as narrow as lightning. With his backhand, the flag soldier was in a broken belly. The flag soldier howled and dragged his intestines and knelt down.

"kill!"

The team official holding a knife in both hands was extremely brave. He still kept his footwork in a row, and he rushed into the group of soldiers with broken steps. The smaller team official sometimes rolled and sometimes slipped.

A Miao sword makes it elusive, and a flash of sword light will lead to a life.

"kill!"

Two extremely brave team officials aroused the bloody courage of the Ming army in the circle. The round formation suddenly disbanded into scattered soldiers. Two or three teams of scattered soldiers covered each other and howled and rushed towards the enemy who was far more numerous than their own.

The soldiers and the musketeers in the back row bit the fixed-mounted gunpowder, loaded the gun, and pressed the butt on their shoulders and aimed at it.

For a moment, dozens of Ming troops killed ten times the enemy and were in chaos.

In the forest, Jianlu Hou team.

Yong Shun looked at the three or four hundred people in front of him, and was beaten by thirty or forty Ming soldiers, and was unstable. He chased him back like a rabbit. His heart and lungs were almost irritated. He looked at the brave Ming soldiers' eyes leaping.

.The Ming army relied on its sharp firearms and excellent armor. Thirty-four people dared to chase him and attack him with three or four hundred people. It was too arrogant. However, Yong Shun also knew that the Red Flag of the Red Flag was defeated again and again in recent years.

If you lose, the elite soldiers will be thrust again and again, and you will no longer be as brave as you were back then.

On the contrary, the Ming army became more and more brave as they fought. Now they were so arrogant that they were thirty or forty people. They were actually chasing him, a super escort, and they were really too arrogant. The left and right, the flag soldiers standing with their hands were silent, and Yong Shun's heart sank.

I knew that the heart of the subordinates was about to disperse. The Great Jin Dynasty regarded martial arts as the foundation of the country, and all those who could serve as subordinates in each banner were brave and brave, and the flag managers under his command were waiting for him to fight.

Both Ming generals and officers were charging forward, and the two swords were attacking and defending commanders were extremely sharp. How could he, the assistant leader, fight timidly? While pondering, the two Ming generals and officers had already killed the siege, and the two were

They were all injured, and had a few arrows inserted all over their body, but their swords were not messed up at all.

The sword flashed and the head fell to the ground. Yong Shun felt a sense of silence. He whispered a few words. The only two Bayala guards beside him met with long handles and big swords with long hands.

It is one and a half meters long, and the handle and body of the knife are as long as the blade is, with great force and great strength and great advantage in chopping and sweeping. The ones that can make the sword are all the first-class Bayala.

"Die!"

Two Bayalas met one by one, one by one, and the two Ming army officers were covered in blood, but they waved the narrow and long Miao knife and attacked the front. The thick and long hands were with swords and narrow and slender

Miao Dao formed a sharp contrast and also represented the completely different sword techniques of the Jianzhou people and the Ming people.

Yong Shun was full of confidence in the Bayala guards. On both sides, a large number of flag soldiers were chopped by Ming sabers and shield soldiers, crying and calling for their parents.

Yong Shun looked at the Ming army who was thin but had two or three people alternately covering each other. The swordsmanship was extremely fierce, and he felt bitter. When did Kaiyuan Ming army start? It became so difficult and brave, everyone

They all have good combat skills. The day before yesterday, he led a 300-400-strong army to encircle and suppress two lonely Ming troops, and was also covered in dust. It seemed that the Ming army was extremely difficult to deal with, with extraordinary sword skills.

The gun is outstanding.

But he didn't know that Kaiyuan was a soldier. A Kaiyuan boy received basic military education since he was seven or eight years old. When he was fourteen or five years old, he had to join the camp to receive three months of combat skills training every year. In this way, he grew up

Atomic children, the quality of individual soldiers must be the best in the world. Moreover, the Kaiyuan people cannot help but swordsmanship, and the martial arts style is prevalent. The Japanese sword techniques, Burmese sword techniques, and various sword techniques that have been circulated from the army are very popular, which has made the sword culture reopen in Liaodong.

Prosper.

Yong Shunzheng felt a little soft-hearted, and the two Bayala soldiers had attacked with big swords with both hands.

Ding, the footwork of the tall Ming army was not messy at all. A big knife that retreated and avoided the heavy force, and then slapped heavily with his backhand. When a crisp sound was heard, the weapons sank, Yong Shun's heart sank.

The Bayala soldier was slapped in the back of the knife, and his feet were swept away in a panic, but a shocking scream broke out. The short and flexible Ming army officer jumped up and slashed heavily on the arm.

Amid the shrill screams, two narrow and long Miao knives stabbed the neck and the lower abdomen.

The screams came to an abrupt end, and the two Ming army officers who had tacit understanding swung their swords, one left and one right, and one was rushing towards the other Bayala soldiers. Yong Shun gritted his teeth and turned them into

He raised the iron bones, roared twice, and rushed out with dozens of elite flag soldiers. The enemy was facing the enemy, and dozens of Ming troops, led by two team officials, fought to the death and killed them in person.

The enemy, two or three people gathered together and rushed towards Yong Shun frantically.

Bang bang bang bang!

A dense sound of guns suddenly sounded in the forest on one side, and smoke of gunpowder rose in the forest.

when!

The iron bone in Yong Shun's hand fell to the ground, and several black blood holes were opened on his chest and forehead at the same time, and dozens of red-armored flag soldiers who rushed out of the dense forest fell one after another. In one forest, a large number of Ming soldiers flocked to him.

Then, a dense fire of muskets shot, causing the remaining soldiers of Jianlu to roll and crawl into the forest.

Li Zhengming carried a big bow and crawled out of the forest, spitting in the direction of the defeat of the enemy soldiers, cursing: "Dogs kill me, I really use them as rabbits to chase me!"

The dozens of Ming soldiers surrounded by the army escaped. Two blood-filled team officials were ashamed and came over with a knife to see Shangguan. The two team officials carried the knife that was still dripping blood, and the left hand was hammering the chest with a slap.

A military salute.

Li Zhengming frowned and said, "Why are you so uncautious? I repeatedly remind you that the two of you should not fight!"

The two team officials stood up with their swords, looked down at their toes and said frustrated: "The price is to be punished!"

Li Zhengming waved his hand impatiently: "Forget it, is it seriously injured?"

The two team officials breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out the arrows inserted on their bodies, looked at their toes and said respectfully: "It's okay, the light arrows that Takzi used."

Li Zhengming then calmed down and waved his hand and said, "Retreat and camp five miles away."
Chapter completed!