Chapter 926 Hero

The strong Liaodong horse arrow shot out like an arrow. Lu Changhai carried a gun with one hand and then came first. He bent down and lifted the girl to the horse. The man leaned back on the horse's back and the gun was turned toward him.

A whirlwind sound of exhaling and yelling, it stabbed the Ola people who were scimitar. It stabbed and cut off half of its face. The heart beat wildly. After a few moves, Lu Changhai actually gasped heavily.

gas.

The man in his forties is old and weak, but he grits his teeth and hides in a stirrup and puts the girl on the side of the road.

"father!"

"Uncle Changhai!"

A group of young people behind him were frightened to see it and beat the horses. While taking out a hand gun from the back of the horse, some people also used short guns. The so-called short gun is to cut off the barrel of the breeze gun, which makes it easier to go on the horse's back.

It is used on the ground, with a shorter range than a military agun, weaker power, but stronger than a hand gun. It is very popular among grassland caravan guards and a powerful weapon against the Mongols.

They are all young and energetic young people, and they are fellow villagers. Dozens of cavalry rushed forward and rushed towards them. They aimed at them and were very involved with dozens of Oirat light cavalry.

Bang bang bang bang!

The horses crossed and the messy guns rang out, and dozens of Oirat light cavalry fell off their horses. The distance fled when they saw that the situation was not good.

People shouted and neighed, and the crowd was infuriated. More than ten young and strong men beat horses to chase the fleeing Oirats.

"Don't chase!"

"return!"

Lu Changhai shouted panting, most of the people who chased after him were young people who had never seen a war before. He returned to the battle for the first time, and did not know how powerful the Mongols turned around.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The three and four horsemen were shot off the horse by the Oirats who were running and shooting. Lu Changhai bit his back teeth and slapped his horse over, looking at the three younger generations who were shot in the door, his heart twitched, and looking around, the bustling road in the blink of an eye

The border market was full of corpses, and the screams of the injured were shaking.

The divine horse under his crotch was stimulated by the bloody smell, and he raised his front hooves impatiently and screamed with excitement.

Lu Changhai's men raised their backs on the horse's back and rushed forward with their blood. The eyebrow pointed its fingers, and half outside the Wala team rolled in. One by one, the fierce barbarians in gray leather armor were rushing on the horse's back and urging them to

The war horses were full of murderous aura, which made more than a hundred cavalry around Lu Changhai look lonely. So pitiful, the war horses under their crotch were sniffing impatiently.

More than a hundred children from Kuanzhou Town, look at me, look at you, father and son fight, brothers fight tigers, but none of them fled.

Lu Changhai felt bitter in his heart, but he still showed off his strength: "Today, I'm just about death!"

More than a hundred riders were silent, and everyone looked sad. Some of them were timid and sobbed in panic. They were so brave that they gritted their teeth and loaded up ammunition.

"kill!"

Lu Changhai's heart sank, no longer panting or trembling. A layoff of the border army general made his heart apart, gently pinched the horse's belly and plucked up Yu Yong. The Liaodong horse under his crotch neighed, and a horse took the lead.

Waving his eyebrows and sharp sword, he actually faced the Oirat army brigade with more than a thousand cavalry. Behind him, dozens of soldiers who had been through life and death in the northern part of the Frontier were followed by horses, and finally, they were juniors who were trembling and wiping their tears.

The two riders intertwined, and Lu Changhai used his martial arts to practice for half his life, holding the horse's head in one hand and stretched out half of his body. The war horse accelerated violently and shook the gun, piercing the enemy's cavalry and slamming the stirrups, and the man rolled under the horse's belly.

After a circle, the ground on the toes was like a dragonfly sifting through the water. With the force, he turned back on the horse's back. The enemy cavalry in front of him suddenly lost his target. After panic, he felt a sharp pain in his heart. He fell silently and fell off the horse.

With the divine horse under his crotch, Lu Changhai took the lead and fought a bloody path among the enemy group as if he was unstoppable.

The good horse given by the boss with its strong body and super explosive power actually made the Bianjun always exert their overall performance, and burst out his ability to practice hard for half a lifetime, and was invincible.

After slashing several cavalry in a row, the pressure in front of Lu Changhai became more and more intense, and he shouted loudly to avoid a scimitar.

A severe pain on his legs snorted with a bitter snorkeling. He swept his eyebrows and swept his horse off his horse. He sighed in his heart. He still killed four or five horses, which is not a loss. Behind him, the messy guns and the sound of calling gradually faded away.

There was another severe pain on his back, so he had to hold the horse's neck tightly, wave his eyebrows and spear randomly, and beat the horse to the side of the road.

Crack!

Suddenly, a sudden sound of guns sounded, and the enemy cavalry was in chaos, and it was overturned by a dense sound of guns.

Lu Changhai took advantage of the chaos to escape from the siege, endured the pain and shouted, and more than a hundred cavalry broke into contact with the Oirats and rode horses away. Not far away, a team of Minzhuang rushed out of a large village, and dozens of cavalry

He rushed to the front, followed by the messy Minzhuang, some of whom were carrying muskets, some were bent their bows and arrows, and hundreds of people rushed to the main road to shoot platoons.

Among the large group of people, dozens of officers and soldiers wearing red cotton armor were mixed with. Dozens of officers and soldiers commanded a large number of people and brave men. They rushed to the side of the road and waved their swords and directed the people to line up and fire guns, and the chaos of the people.

Zhuang rushed up in groups, lined up seriously and fired guns, but they actually fought well under the command of the officers and soldiers. They lined up guns and broke up more than a thousand Oirat cavalry.

"father!"

With a wailing cry, Lu An turned over and got off the horse and hurriedly took out the strong wine, injured medicine, helped the powerful father down from the horse's back, tore open the trouser legs and sprayed it on, wrapping it up. Lu Changhai was so painful that he kept squirting cold.

, grinned bitterly, this hero was indeed not so easy to be a hero. He lost half his life after he was refusing to be a hero, but his heart was extremely happy. He buried his head between his legs and had been cowardly for most of his life. I finally felt relieved.

value!

Enduring the severe pain, Lu Changhai looked at the life-saving soldiers who led the people to help, and said happily, "Is it Mr. Feng from the Public Security Bureau?"

Lu An turned his head and looked over and said confidently: "It's true that Master Feng is right. Dad, you are very hurt."

Lu Changhai slapped him gently and cursed with hatred: "Go, help Mr. Feng."

"Don't panic, this group of Oirat soldiers is not strong, so I'll fight far away. Remember what my father told you?"

Lu An slashed his father's wound, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light and loaded a short gun. He nodded and said, "Remember, Dad, our gun can hit fifty steps, and the Tartars' bow can only shoot forty steps, so we are not afraid.

he!"

Lu Changhai nodded with relief and sent fifty-two people who had been guards with him to come up with him. He loaded the muskets and rushed forward and attacked. After the fight, he ran away. After the load was completed, he went up and attacked, trying to avoid casualties. As for those

Young people who have never been in the formation should not go up and die.

At this time, a group of young people who were eager to try appeared in the villages and towns on the other side of the avenue. A group of brave young people, from a distance, looked around at the fierce battle. Soon, they formed groups of people.

He ran over with his bow and a knife. On the road filled with smoke, the Oirat light cavalry was blocked by Lu Changhai's cavalry and was hit by another row of gunfire. He saw more and more Ming people coming from all directions.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he fled.

Lu Changhai looked at the fleeing Oirat soldiers and suddenly realized that the nine borders of the Ming Dynasty had been suffering for two hundred years. What a bullshit Oirat army? They took the weapons and were cavalry. Isn’t they just a group of herders? Why can’t the young man of the Ming Dynasty beat him?
Chapter completed!