"ah!"

"Omm mud!"

A shrill scream rang among the mountains, and countless birds flew away from their nests in horror and hovered in the air.

The pungent smell of blood in the air made the beasts hiding in the cave roaring bloodthirsty. However, in the mountains and forests outside, the hell-like scene on earth, no matter what kind of beasts, they dare not step into it.

"kill!"

The Goryeo rebels all over the mountains ran like headless flies and had no clue in the mountains, as if they could save their lives as long as they climbed to a high place.

In the dense forest, the cavalry could not push at will, and the Ming army dismounted and chased after them with weapons, harvesting the heads of the Goryeo rebels.

Compared with the elites of the Ming Dynasty, the rebels are not considered soldiers.

They didn't even have a decent iron armor on their bodies, and the occasional counterattack of bows and arrows did not hurt the Ming army at all.

"Go up!" Ming Jun Qianhu, who led the team, jumped up and shouted, "The people who suffer from the swelling of mothers are all our heads and military achievements. Never let other camps rob them!"

The guerrilla general wearing armor also shouted, "Behead the first level and reward three silver dollars. Behead the fifth level and reward one Goryeo woman!"

Hearing this, the Ming army chasing him was like eating a fairy pill in an instant.

Kill!

They screamed and chased the high slopes, which were originally very troublesome, were not a big deal in their eyes. Many people even felt tired of running, and felt that the armor was cumbersome, so they simply hung their knives with bare arms and lightly pursued them.

"die!"

A young Ming army quickly caught up with a Goryeo rebel, and the crane beak in his hand was nailed to the Goryeo man's head.

In an instant, with a thud, the Koreans had no rebirth.

"Dad, I'll kill one!" the young Ming Jun shouted happily.

But the next second, snap!

The young Mingjun covered his face and looked at him in confusion as he was also a soldier.

"You are so damn bad. Why can't you teach me if you want to die? I told you eight hundred and sixty times, don't you smack people's heads or heads on your shoulders? Just be good, you're like a damn piece of sauce, and you don't look like you're so tired. Why do you exchange money for Shangguan?"

As he said that, the veteran suddenly reached out and pulled his son away.

With a whoosh, a feather arrow shot through his shoulder.

In a blink of an eye, a Korean soldier was adjusting his angle halfway up the mountain.

"Your mother, shoot my father?" The young Ming Jun was angry, shouted and cursed, holding up the round shield and chasing him.

~~

"Master, it's not easy to chase uphill!"

The old army beside Fu Rang, with a faint smell of blood on his body, rushed to Fu Rang, "There is no road in the mountains, there are forests everywhere..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Rang smiled faintly, "It's okay, I can't escape!"

"Run! Barry Barry!"

There are countless Goryeo people who fled among the mountains and forests.

It seemed that they were temporarily leaving the Ming army behind, and they were temporarily safe.

"Huh! Huh!"

Many people bent over their legs, gasping for breath, and their chests seemed to be about to explode.

"Ashi!" Someone of the rebels in Goryeo cursed, "For? Why do you run away? Ah Xiba, you're so chasing you so much that you're gone! Are we so vulnerable?"

Someone around me just wanted to refute it.

But suddenly, there was a dead silence around.

Everyone was alert and looked up at the sky in the forest.

Flip!

The birds and crows suddenly flew into the sky.

The next second, a Goryeo rebel who was familiar with the natural laws in the mountains and forests shouted in panic, "Barry~Piahu!"

(Run, run away!)

Before the shouting fell, the man had already started running wildly.

But there are also many Goryeo rebels who don’t understand these and look at him in confusion.

Whoosh!

Many people suddenly had a look of horror in their eyes.

The Goryeo rebels who were running wildly just now were shot through the neck without even screaming.

Moreover, the arrow of the heavy arrow is not a sharp diamond, but a crescent shovel-like shape.

With an arrow, the running Goryeo suddenly became a running headless body.

"Ah! The enemy is here!"

In the blink of an eye, all the Koreans were in a frenzy. They started running around like headless flies, even pushing each other and colliding with each other.

"ah!"

Screams and terror were heard one after another.

Cavalrymen with money rat tails rode war horses, lightly following the willow leaves in the wind, walking through the dense forest, appearing in front of these Goryeo rebels.

The Jurchens who grew up in the white mountains and black waters and made a living by fishing and hunting were actually better soldiers than the Mongolians.

He grew up in a harsh natural environment since childhood, fishing and hunting all seasons, and confronting enemies of the world and wild animals in all seasons.

These Jurchens were created, and they were all truly elites who could be one to ten on the battlefield.

The Jurchens were not satisfied with ten thousand and were invincible. They created myths in the history of world wars.

People are like dragons and horses and tigers, and go up the mountain like apes and go down the water like otters!

But they also have a congenital shortcoming, and the population is too small!

call!

puff!

Rong Bao threw out the short gun in his hand and directly stabbed a Goryeo rebel on the ground like a skewer, then grinned happily.

And, his eyes looked behind him.

Yoon Seok-tae quickly avoided his madman-like bloodthirsty gaze and ordered his subordinates to "Go up, go up, squeeze them into one place!"

Then, shouted, "No living!"

Rong Bao also instructed the tribal warriors around him in Jurchen language, "Don't be too anxious to chase them. Use bows and arrows to greet them from afar, so that the Koreans can trample on their own. When they have no strength, the men will go up!"

"Yeah!" The subordinate agreed, then looked at Yoon Seok-tae who was commanding the battle there, "Master, do you want to give it to him behind the scenes..."

Suddenly, Rong Bao grinned, "Okay!"

~~

"Driving!Driving!"

The Jurchen cavalry seemed to be chasing a flock of sheep. But wherever the sheep went, they would see two wolves.

Gradually, the Goryeo people became in chaos, crazy, tired, unable to run, begged for mercy...

"Kill!" Yoon Seok-tae shouted, "Kill me all..."

At this moment, his eyes were full of fanaticism.

He was full of the fanaticism that was about to make several military achievements. Even if this military achievements were made with the blood of his fellow tribe, he didn't care at all.

Whoosh!

He kept his mouth suddenly, lowered his head and felt severe pain in his neck.

The next second, my eyes turned black and I fell down with a thud.

"My lord is dead!" The heart-wrenching man belonging to the Ming army, who was still arrogant and mad, turned into terror in an instant.

Then, he retreated in fear and did not dare to kill the Goryeo rebels again.

"Useless Goryeo!" Rong Bao rode his horse forward and sneered, "They dare to bare their teeth at others only when they have a master behind them and when someone protects them. They can't even compare to a good dog!"

~~

Fu Rang lowered his head and looked at Yoon Seok-tae's body coldly without any expression.

In the distance, more than two thousand Korean soldiers who had just been captured were kneeling on the ground tremblingly.

"Let the Goryeo people go!" Fu Rang waved his hand.

The Goryeo people in the Ming army camp acted as temporary executioners.

As Rong Bao said, at this moment, they were appointed by Fu Rang personally, and they became bloodthirsty again from the lack of fighting spirit after the leader died just now.

"Buried together!" Fu Rang suddenly looked at Yoon Seotae's body in disgust, "Send some money and food to his family! Does he have a son? If so, send it to the young military camp!"

"Wait!" After saying that, Fu Rang suddenly turned around and looked at the blood-lit valley. "Build the Goryeo people's heads into a landscape and place them at the foot of Changbai Mountain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, horse hooves behind him burst into waves.
Chapter completed!