The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

"Yes! Yes!" Wu Ling, who was standing in front of the sedan chair shaking his rattle head and yelling, was shocked. He was stunned for a few blinks, and he was in a hurry. He just got out of the car and got on the horse in shock. , with a bad ankle, knelt down on the shaft of the car, and almost rolled out of the car. A fan next to him was quick-sighted, and copied him. The fall still caused his nose to bleed, and his wrist was broken. He seemed to understand it, and even bluffed in vernacular: "Elder-in-law! The reinforcements have arrived! The reinforcements have arrived! But!"

"You bastard, why don't you follow along! You pig's head, you!" An orchid hand stretched out of the sedan chair following a big white face, pointing at Wu Ling who hadn't fully understood yet: " When the reinforcements arrive, rush to follow! I raised a pig!"

Woo~hoo!

A chain hammer roared towards Wu Ling, brushed Wu Ling's shoulder, and swung past, smashing a piece of the eaves of a sedan chair. He poked on the horse, but he yelled and refused to hit the horse: "Come on! Go!"

Someone from behind was rubbing against him and galloped past him. Wu Ling shrank his neck in fright, and Hu Dapida followed. Hu Dapida's stirrup knocked Wu Ling's stirrup: "Dude! Come on! What are you shouting for!" The whip was faster than his mouth, and he turned around and waved his hand at Wu Ling's horse's buttocks. Wu Ling's horse sprang out in pain.

"Lan Xishu, Jin Yiwei of the Longmen Institute, leads a team to help, stabilize the position, the brigade will arrive soon!" Lan Xishu whipped his horse forward, Ding Ya and Jing Maangan had already caught up, Lan Xishu leaped forward and threw a dagger The two Tartars who rushed into the team were killed by their horses: "Eunuch Xu, don't worry!

This sentence just happened to be caught by the ears of Xu Niangbulao who got out of the sedan chair. Xu Niangbulao didn't rush to be a turtle this time, chasing Lan Xishu's figure entering the enemy group, just a back view gave him strength Positive!

"Give it to me! Kill it! Kill it!" He took out an Xiuchun knife from nowhere and shook it so that the curtains of the sedan chair were rattling, and he shouted hoarsely: "Kill me! Damn it! !"

Once excited, the Xiuchun knife was thrown out, and the one next to him hurriedly handed over another, this time Xu Niang was not too excited to throw it away.

"How many reinforcements are here?" Xu Niang slowly came to her senses, she didn't feel that something was wrong, she didn't see many troops!Xu Niang searched hard, her liver hurt a little, a knife flew from nowhere and slashed into the sedan chair, Xu Niang shrank her neck, and lay down on the reclining chair covered with a tiger skin mattress. superior.

Don't bring such fools!

There is no one in the class yet, so it looks like a heavenly soldier descending to earth!

"If it's Jin Yiwei's brother, charge me!"

"If you are a soldier of Ming Dynasty, go forward!"

Jing Maang'an is the best at instigating the atmosphere, following Ding Ya on the front line, defending with his back and belly, and following his horse to relieve Ding Ya's future troubles. There were already two or three big and life-threatening Tartars who were decapitated, and some Tartars began to fight against Ding Ya and turned around to find another soft persimmon.

The situation is changing dramatically!

"If you're a soldier of the Ming Dynasty, charge me!" Hu Dapida was able to imitate his tongue, yelling, and the little follower followed Lan Xiwen and rushed to the front line. The first-class star hammer almost missed the Xiuchun knife After pulling it away, Lan Xiwen's boomerang let go of the meteor hammer, and the sharp edge flashed from the tartar's throat. The tartar's meteor hammer, which was like a sweet potato egg, also let go, and the horse's reins also let go, and the tone was not tight. Panting, the horse turned around, was thrown off the horse's back, was bumped into by the tartars rushing up one after another, and landed gracefully like a broken sack.

Hu Dapida was really unambiguous, he picked up his horse and changed his saber to force back a tartar behind Lan Xiwen. Hu Dapida didn't kill people and scare people, but he had a tacit understanding with Lan Xiwen.

From time to time, the sound of sharp weapons passing through the flesh can be heard from both the enemy and us, blood gushing, the sound of falling horses, screams, wounded horses wailing, fighting, bloody roads are paved by corpses, old and weak soldiers lacking cruel actual combat experience Pu Yi The confrontation is a horse's leg.

Those who survived the stalemate were the brave ones.

Lan Xiwen and Hu Dapieda pushed the wrong horse, going up three routes and down three routes. The Tatars were forced to retreat, and Li Zhengyi's men followed Lan Xiwen and Hu Dapiedao to defend the camp, and slowly Lan Xishu and Mouse turned from defense to offense.

A saber is like a toy in Hu Dapida's hand, it doesn't matter much, and it dances wildly, which is very interesting to watch.

With momentum, he didn't kill a Tartar, but followed Lan Xiwen all the way to ease the situation without any hindrance.

Hu Dapida has no idea, only knows that after following Lan Xiwen's horse, Lan Xiwen has good eyesight so that Lan Xiwen has no worries. Lan Xiwen has a clear purpose and does not stop. Her eyes can distinguish the everyone wearing the tiger fur hat in the chaotic fight Dude, she could see that Lan Xishu and Ding Ya were also approaching the big guy with sudden left and right moves, and they all understood the truth of capturing the thief first.

Lan Xishu shuttled his horses back and forth, fighting against the enemy, and he was always paying attention to the sedan chairs of Lan Xiwen and Xu Niang.

God is also in a hurry, it is dark, and there are dots of torches undulating like dragons in the direction of the slope of the axe.

This made Lan Xishu ecstatic!

"Grandpa Xu! Look, there are many horses and horses coming from a distance!" Fanzi, who was driving the car, saw the torches in the direction of the ax slope like fireflies, densely packed like stars strung together.

"Is it our Daming's army?" Xu Niang stretched her neck suddenly, her head hit the car window, she didn't care about the pain, and shouted: "Ma Liu'er, show our family quickly!"

"That's right! I heard that shout just now, most of the reinforcements will arrive as soon as we speak!" Ma Liu'er, who was driving the car, stood up excitedly and looked from a distance, but was frightened by the cold Liu Ya and fell down behind the horse's buttocks, and Trembling and crawling over: "Grandpa Xu! That's right!"

After hearing this, Xu Niang wiped her face dripping with cold sweat, and sat back in the sedan chair. After a while, she opened the car curtain a tiny crack.

When the torches were lit one after another, both the enemy and the enemy rushed to arrange flowers, and they were all red-eyed. No one would be distracted by the fallen comrades around him, and drove forward to swing the knife against the rain of swords and arrows, killing!kill!kill!

The Jinyiwei masters in the sedan chair were infected by the battle, and dozens of people straddled their horses and raised their knives to join the battle group.

The casualties are no longer heavy, and the Tartars have increased casualties.

Cha'er Buhua wields the mace and kills heartily, he is like a vortex that swallows everything, and the fight centered on him is the heaviest casualty!

After several fights, it was Li Zhengyi, the blood-filled pupil of a hundred households, who stumbled Cha'er Buhua.

The whirlpool of fighting drew closer to the sedan chair, the leader of the Tartars had been in constant tug-of-war with the Daming defenders for several years, the group in front of him was completely different from the team of the Daming frontier army, so that Cha'er Buhua suddenly fell from the sky when he was hungry Big pie feeling.

He didn't expect that the addition of a few horses would turn the situation around.

The momentum of the brothers' proactive attack drove the Jinyiwei captain who was no longer panicked behind the sedan chair. At first dozens of people rushed forward, and then hundreds of people followed.

The Tartars' attack was hindered, their momentum weakened, and the lethality was suddenly unloaded by the brothers who came from the sky.

Many people were only focused on killing the enemy or protecting themselves, and had no time to look around. The reinforcements from Futoupo were only seen by a very small number of people.

"Rat! Send a message! After a few episodes, our boss has arrived." Lan Xishu yelled twice before the rat heard.

"Yes!" The mouse ignored the injury on his shoulder, stepped off the saddle with his small body, looked around, and yelled, "Reinforcement has arrived! Reinforcement has arrived!"

"Our boss is here, and the reinforcements are here!" Jing Maung An Soma yelled at the top of his voice.

Many fans heard it, Ding Ya heard it too, but Lan Xiwen didn't hear it.

Miao Niang's ageless figure seems to have been stimulanted, her courage has grown fatter, and her anger has grown stronger. She yelled at Wu Ling and they fought in formation. They followed Lan Xishu and they stopped retreating. There were yells from the Tartars, and the formation of the Tartars A change has taken place, moving closer to the big guy Cha'erbuhua.

Li Zhengyi, who stood in front of him, except for his short beard with blood on his face, his eyes were almost popping out, his chain armor fell off, his whole body was bloody and bloody, and he was also wielding a wide-backed Guan Gong knife with a sharpened blade.

Thirty or fifty of his brothers also followed him and became red-eyed,

The [-] brothers who had been brought out fell one by one beside him, wailing and screaming endlessly, and all the casualties were lost in an instant. The feeling of heart-piercing pain piercing into the bone marrow had already made him deaf. He turned a deaf ear to the commotion brought about by this, and the inertial charge made him lose his judgment and reason.