This late Ming Dynasty is outrageous

Chapter 58 55: The opposite side is male, our side is female

"It's Mr. Man."

"Master Man is rebelling."

"Run, Master Man is going to kill the slave."

Fengshen Yinde rushed forward with his own soldiers and subordinates of the Eight Banners of Han Dynasty, and was about to raise his sword to kill all directions.But suddenly, the panicked shouts of the Han army came from around him.

Fengshen Yinde's face was full of bewilderment, my master didn't want to kill your slaves?What a panic.

But after he took a closer look, he suddenly took a deep breath.

I saw these thousands of people chasing and killing the former army, and the Han army flag didn't even dare to resist, so they turned around and ran away.And these thousands of rebels rampage one by one, like ghosts and gods killing gods, rushing forward indomitably.

What's more, these are Manchurian.

Manchus or Han Chinese.

He, Fengshen Yinde, knew it at a glance.

What about suppressing thieves?

Why did you fight against Uncle Man?

Although I am also a man, the man in the capital is not the same kind of man as the man in Liaodong.

"you……"

Fengshen Yinde only felt a shiver all over his body, and then his mind was completely at a loss.

Why do the Manchus rebel?

We are our own people, why do our own people beat our own people.

Have you forgotten who is the master?
Just when he lost his mind, Mal Hong jumped up and got on his horse, then raised his big knife and rushed over.Maer Hong saw Fengshen Yinde's armor and knew it was a big fish, so he immediately wanted to kill this man.

"Kill this man, Lao Tzu, the leader of the banner, is still dressed in rags, why should he be dressed so well as a general."

Ma Hong stared at Fengshen Yinde's armor, his eyes excitedly leading his own soldiers to chase after him.

But Fengshen Yinde's guard saw the other party's desperate appearance, and his legs trembled in a panic.

They haven't fought for many years, so it's easy to bully the Han army flag.But the other side is the Tartars just like them, and when the Tartars beat the Tartars, it is natural that the Tartars who dare to fight and kill are the best.

"Master, run quickly."

The guard directly pulled Fengshen Yinde's horse and turned around and ran away. When Fengshen Yinde came back to his senses, he was already on the way to escape.

At the end of the snow field, Cao Kun put down the white binoculars and said helplessly, "It's so cold that it's useless, it's full of ice."

Du Xiaoyue tiptoed and smiled: "Master, I can see clearly that the other side is already in chaos. There was also a little boy who just ran over, but was beaten by our people and turned around and ran away. What a waste."

Cao Kun laughed: "Then let's do it, but you must pay attention to safety. I will personally lead the troops, and you will go around and cut off the retreat. The heavy snow is difficult, and our sled is better than the opponent in terms of speed and flexibility. Once the opponent collapses , They can’t escape on this ice and snow.”

"Yes."

Yu Yu clasped fists with Zhang Mienu and the others, then stepped on the skis and rushed out.

Xia Ziwei was eager to try: "Daddy, I want to go too."

Cao Kun squinted his eyes and nodded: "Go, try to capture as many prisoners as possible, we have a small population, and we need slaves to help us cultivate the land."

"Understood, Daddy, take a good look."

Xia Ziwei giggled, and then made a move with her little hand. She excitedly rushed out with the little swallow, Du Xiaoyue, and hundreds of soldiers behind her.

Cao Kun was also not impulsive, and personally led Zheng Huangqi's men to press forward, and would charge as long as the time was right.

At the moment when the Qing army was in the rear, Master Tu saw Fengshen Yinde turned around and ran away, and he was confused: "I am a heavenly soldier of the Qing Dynasty, why did I run away all of a sudden?"

At this moment, Zu Guangyao ran over with a steel knife in his face and loyal face. In order to prove that he had fought bloody battles, he even killed several Han soldiers and got himself covered in blood: "My lord, if it's not good, my lord."

Zu Guangyao came running covered in blood, his expression shocked: "Lord Tu, there are Manchurian soldiers in front of us, and the Manchurian soldiers rebelled."

Master Tu was shocked: "What did you say? Manchurian soldiers?"

Zu Guangyao smiled bitterly: "That's right. The slave took the lead and killed the enemy bravely. The enemy who had been killed was defeated, and the slave was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but unexpectedly, a group of Manchurian soldiers rushed over."

"Master Tu, please tell me, how can we Han people not fight against the Manchurian soldiers? They are all real heavenly soldiers and generals with one enemy against a hundred. Your servant is defeated, please punish me."

Master Tu's eyebrows twitched wildly. When he heard the defeat, he was first angry.

But when he heard that one Manchurian soldier was worth one hundred, he immediately nodded his head as it should be: "I don't blame you for this, the Han army is useless, and the whole world knows it."

Zu Guangyao breathed a sigh of relief: "Master Tu, we should retreat, how could we beat the Manchurian soldiers."

Master Tu snorted coldly: "He has Manchurian soldiers, so I don't have Manchurian soldiers?"

"I want you to know that I have brought three thousand heavenly soldiers and generals with me this time. These are the real heavenly soldiers and generals."

"I want the rebels to know that everything is a paper tiger in front of my Manchurian soldiers."

"Soldier to soldier, my side is the real soldier."

Master Tu, be arrogant, I have never been defeated by a Manchurian soldier.

Soon, thousands of soldiers riding on war horses, with bright armor, tall, and glowing bodies came out.

"Brothers, don't panic, we also have real Manchurian soldiers."

"Brothers, hold your ground, the heavenly soldiers are out."

"Brothers, kill, counterattack and counterattack, with the heavenly soldiers, we are invincible."

"Master Man, hurry up!"

The Han army flags in front of them were running away, but when they saw more than 3000 Manchurian soldiers appearing, they all took a deep breath.

You are worthy of being a real Tartar, and you are worthy of being a Manchurian heavenly soldier.

Look at the glowing armor, the tall figure, the staring eyes, the serious expression.

At first glance, he is a demon king who kills without blinking an eye.

The fleeing Han Eight Banners were immediately full of fighting spirit, and turned their heads one by one to resist.

Uncle Manchuria is there.

It's time to make meritorious deeds.

"Long live the Heavenly Soldiers..."

Han Baqi roared angrily, suffocated, and turned their heads one by one, looking at Ma Hong and the others angrily.

I was chased and killed just now, now it's our turn.

"Brothers, follow Master Tianbing and fight back!"

The horn of the charge sounded, and the Eight Banners of Han who had fled just now turned around directly, and trotted forward with the buttocks of the horse of the heavenly soldiers and generals of Uncle Man.

"kill!"

Maer hit the horse's butt with a knife. He didn't catch up with Fengshen Yinde after all, because the kid ran out of the battlefield.Maerhong still had a mission, so he didn't dare to chase people.His task is to disperse the opponent's army formation.

At this moment, seeing [-] brightly armored soldiers rushing forward brazenly, Maerhong was suddenly excited.

The armor of these bastards is not bad, either.

boom!
The war horse collided in one place.

puff.

The machete went into the eye.

Mal Hong pulled it out forcefully, and hot blood spurted out.The screams resounded through the scene, and the three thousand heavenly soldiers were all smart, and when they saw the thousands of bloody ghosts in front of them, their calves trembled.

puff.

Mal Hong chopped off the man's head, held it high in his hand and roared, "Kill...kill all these trash."

He rushes.

he runs.

he chased.

He fled.

My Heavenly Soldiers in the Qing Dynasty panicked, and the camp was in chaos, and turned around and ran away.

It's a pity that they seem to be unable to fly.

rear……

The Eight Banners of Han, who followed the horse's buttocks and turned to resist, were once again caught in the circle. They all looked at the heroic master Tianbing just now, turning his horse's head and escaping frantically.

This picture is so beautiful.

This flip was so fast that the flashing Han Baqi's lumbar discs were about to protrude.

"Master Tianbing is defeated."

"Impossible, this is our Master Heavenly Soldiers."

"The opposite side is the male one, and ours is the female one."

"What should I do, Commander, even the Heavenly Soldiers can't beat them, and we can't beat them even more."

"Kneel down."

Mar Hong led his troops to chase and kill three thousand Manchurian heavenly soldiers, and the surrounding Han army flags knelt down tremblingly, the scene was extremely strange.

But at this moment, Du Xiaoyue stepped on the sled and jumped into the air, drew out her long sword with a choke sound, and stabbed Fengshen Yin De's back heart who was galloping on the horse: "Take it, this is my slave."

Du Xiaoyue smiled excitedly, she had long been displeased with this little boy's face.

(End of this chapter)