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Chapter 33 Beheading (Please collect and recommend)
The four cavalry in the second row of the Qing cavalry team launched a death charge to Hu Dake's troops from forty steps away. They waved all kinds of long and short weapons, roared, urged their horses, and rushed forward frantically.

However, in front of the elite Ming army who were waiting in full battle, their four-horse charge seemed so pale and powerless.

Following a flurry of bullets and arrows, they followed in the footsteps of the first row of Qing troops. Only one Qing infantry cavalry shot a throwing ax at the moment of death.

Most of the throwing axes they are used to have a rope around the back end. When shooting, pull the rope instantly to make the flying ax rotate forward. Pull for more damage.

The throwing ax with its long tail was flying towards the sky and was embedded in a sergeant's shield. If he hit him, even if he had armor to resist it, he might not die but be seriously injured.

On the opposite side, Wu Zhizhong rode his horse and led the team, and shouted from a distance: "Okay, the south is fine, hurry up and go to the north, my brother hasn't had enough killing yet."

Seeing Wu Zhizhong galloping on horseback, the shield formation in front immediately stood up and ran away to both sides, and the two rows behind did the same, getting out of the middle of the street.

Hu Dake first shouted orders: "Team A, check the battlefield, Team B and C, quickly assemble the team."

"Boss Wu, why don't you guard the pontoon bridge and come into the village to share heads with your brothers?" Hu Dake joked to Wu Zhizhong.

Wu Zhizhong smiled and replied: "Haha, grab your head, I was ordered to help you attack the Tartars."

After speaking, he immediately turned around and glanced at the sentry sergeant behind him. More than sixty riders rode their horses and followed.

"Okay, brother, I'll go to the north of the village first to find the master." Wu Zhizhong didn't wait for Hu Dake to answer, turned his head and shouted at the sergeant at the right post, "The right post, aim at the entrance of the north village, attack."

After finishing speaking, he took the lead in riding his horse, and rode his horse northward along the empty street, followed by a group of knights. In order to avoid the horses released by Hu Dake's rear guard sergeant, they had to ride side by side and trot all the way went.

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In a large courtyard on the north side of Mafang Village, there were crowds of people. About 70 Qing soldiers gathered here. A piece of beetle collided with each other, and the sound of people shouting and horse neighing rang out.

"Ming Gouzi, where did you come from? Tucker eats dry hair, where is he?"

Pa Shiku, who was assigned to the Qing army, yelled and cursed loudly.

He has dispatched only two horse-armored cavalry to check in the west and north directions of Mafang, focusing on King Qin's frontier army stationed in Changping.

In fact, he didn't take Changping's King Qin border army too seriously. In his eyes, Daming's army was just that. Yes, they were chased away by our warriors from the Qing Dynasty."

As for the fact that he sent out two fine horsemen in vests, it was only to avoid the sudden move of the frontier army of Changping King Qin. If he hadn't encountered the entire battalion of Ming dogs, he believed that these vests and infantrymen under his command could kill all of them. Do not stay.

But what happened today?
Two fine horsemen in vests were one of the best warriors in the Qing Dynasty. They didn't even move a bit, so Ming Gouzi rushed into the horse house.

If Minggou's elite did not accept the brigade's attack at night, it might be possible to sneak attack on the guards at the entrance of Mafang West Village, but where did his two elite vests go?

"Master Alha, please mount your horse?"

A wrapped Aha interrupted his thoughts, leading a war horse in his hand, while the other wrapped Aha touched the ground on all fours, kneeling on the left side of the horse, and became a horse for the Fende Pashiku named Alha Tun order.

Alha stepped on the back of the wrapped Ahha, got on his horse, turned around and said, "Dashan, I'll give you five assistants, twenty Ahha, take some girls to block the streets, and go out to hold Ming Dog, we are waiting for you in the north of our village."

A tall, strong and bearded Qing army Zhuang Da rode forward and replied loudly: "Yes. Please rest assured, Master Alha."

After speaking, he galloped out of the yard, yelled loudly, and called out a series of names, and then a group of women screamed and wailed and neighed.

"Bai Liba, Duta, the whole team, leave the North Exit, and go to the drying yard."

Alha loudly issued military orders.

His intentions are obvious. In this village, the streets and alleys are actually not suitable for their cavalry charge or guerrilla warfare. Besides, no one knows how many people from the Ming army have entered the village.

Sure enough, it was the old Tartars who had been killed for a long time, and immediately made a wise decision, and cruelly used those women who had been abused by them as shields, and even gave up twenty wrapped Ahas to serve as the infantry of the brigade. Gain time to retreat and fight again as a team.

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The wind was blowing more and more violently, and the snow was falling more and more heavily. There were snowflakes in the wind, and the streets began to blur.

Chen Zheng led the outpost cavalry to the north along the dirt street, killing several coated Ahha along the way, and all the way into the Mafang.

During the march, there was a sudden sound of a woman screaming and wailing, and the horse couldn't help but slow down.

In the snowstorm, dozens of women in disheveled clothes were vaguely seen blocking the front, many of them had their thighs and arms exposed, and mixed with the silvery white snowflakes slowly falling, the white flowers were really dazzling.

Chen Zheng felt dizzy for a while, and anger welled up in his heart, the damn Tartar used women as a shield.

He ordered loudly: "Team A and Team B fell off their horses, took off their cloaks, and put them on for the mothers-in-law, and Team C stepped forward to guard."

The sound of a blade of nails colliding, and the sound of slightly noisy footsteps sounded, and the sergeants shouted loudly: "Get up, move aside, lean against the wall, get out of the way..."

There was a lot of noise on the street, the women didn't dare to resist, they leaned obediently to the two sides, with bright red cloaks draped over them.

But after all, there were so many people with mixed hands, screaming again and again for a while, I don't know who moved their hands and feet, whether it was intentional or unintentional, with so many people and such a distance, some touching is inevitable.

"what!"

A scream woke everyone up.

In the snowstorm, an arrow blew away the wind and snow, flew towards it, and hit a sergeant in the neck, blood splashed out instantly, and sprinkled on the snow-covered street.

"Ah...ah..."

Two extremely shrill women's screams came, apparently the frightened women ran around and were hit by stray arrows from the Qing army.

The women on the street that had just given way were like frightened fawns, screaming and running around, causing chaos on the street.

Chen Zheng hurriedly got off his horse and shouted loudly: "Get off your horse, everyone get off your horse."

Riding on a horse, the target was too prominent. The knights of Team C behind him got off their horses one after another, but they were all stuck behind the group of women, unable to cross the street.

"Get out of the way, get down, if you don't want to die, get down." Chen Zheng shouted loudly holding a long knife.

"Everyone get down on the ground, if you want to survive, get down on the side..."

"Lean against the wall, get down, don't want to die, get down..."

The sergeants at the outpost held shields and waved the weapons in their hands non-stop, yelling for the women to step aside and get down on the ground, and some sergeants even started to slap the women with the weapons in their hands.

"Ding...ding..."

Two more arrows flew over, shot on the sergeant's shield, made two crisp sounds, and fell to the ground.

After being chased away by the sergeants, most of the frightened women were already wearing red cloaks, lying on the ground on both sides of the street.

Chen Zheng held the long knife, leaned forward at the waist, lowered his body, and rushed up from the middle of the street. In front of him were four guards, all of whom were holding shields in their left hands, while their right hands were holding a waist knife, hatchet, iron bone, etc. Short soldiers.

"There are not many Tartars on the opposite side, the big guys charge up and kill the Tartars." Chen Zheng roared and rushed forward.

"Kill the Tartars, kill..."

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Zhuang Dadashan of the Qing army led five auxiliary soldiers, of which only two were good at archery, and he had only three archers, and he couldn't see clearly in the snowstorm. When he shot a few arrows just now, the sound seemed to A Ming soldier was shot, and there were two screams that were obviously girls.

At this time, seeing that the Ming army had rushed up, he shouted loudly: "There is a shield, shoot the foot."

The shield is in front of the body, and it is convenient to move up to protect the head, but it is not so convenient to move down to protect the feet or calves. This strong Qing army is indeed cunning.

"Master, run away, Ming Gouzi is coming up..."

He had just shot another round when he heard a trembling voice from behind him.

"damn thing."

Furious, Dashan cursed loudly, picked up the hatchet on the ground with his right hand, turned around and hacked at the neck of the wrapped Ahha, blood spurted out and splashed all over his face.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood around his mouth, and roared ferociously, "Ah, go up, if you don't want to die, go up."

The remaining nineteen wrapped Ahas had the same mentality of fear just now, but now they were shocked by his murderous appearance, and they were even more frightened when they saw his hideous and terrifying appearance of donating blood.

A coated Aha couldn't help raising his big ax after he finished speaking, and rushed forward with a howl.

Some took the lead, and others followed. Nineteen coated Ahha held various short soldiers in their hands, howled, and rushed towards the Ming army on the opposite side.

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"Shhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Arrows broke through the wind and snow and flew towards them.

"what……"

One of the guards was shot in the ankle by an arrow. He couldn't stand stably, and his body fell forward and rolled over.

An unarmored tartar on the opposite side rushed up, aimed at the guard with a big ax in his hand, and chopped off his head, but the guard turned over and dodged, the hatchet hit the ground heavily, and the snowflakes were blown up.

Chen Zheng rushed forward quickly, and swiped the long knife in his hand vigorously, cutting across the wrapped Aha's neck.

With a "bang", the big ax fell to the snow, splashing countless snowflakes.

The wrapped Ahha first stood there, motionless, and suddenly raised his hands, grabbing his neck, and saw his neck split instantly.

Thick blood splattered in one piece, and the impact caused the head to fall back, leaving only some skin and flesh connected, and a small braid like a mouse's tail hanging down weakly.

This coated Aha was beheaded by Chen Zheng with a long knife!

Then his knees softened, and he knelt down in a daze.

A headless corpse, just kneeling upright in the middle of the street, with blood still gushing from his neck, the sky covered with snow, and its behavior was extremely strange.

The eighteen coated ahas who rushed up with him originally stood there in a daze, at a loss for what to do.

"kill"

Chen Zheng raised his long knife and let out an angry roar, and the sergeants at his outpost also rushed up with shouts.

It wasn't until this moment that the frightened group of coated Ahhas realized that they couldn't even think of dropping the burden in their hands, dragging the weapons in their hands one by one, turning around and running away as if they were dying.

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