Go back to the end of the Ming Dynasty to be a soldier

Chapter 349
By the time the female battalion soldier saw clearly, the beautiful shadow had already rushed in front of him, put away the thrush bow in her hand, and replaced it with a Mongolian scimitar in her hand, blocked the sharp blade that was cutting towards her with a clang, and then slashed With a flick of his wrist, there was a flash of white light, and another Tartar had already screamed and threw his knife and fell off the horse with the blood splashing on his neck.

When she saw clearly who was coming, the female battalion soldier looked stunned.

The female battalion soldier did not expect that it was Zhe Zhe, the deputy commander of the women's battalion who rescued her. He rushed over alone, without a single guard around him, and there were more and more Tartars.

Immediately, the gratitude of the female battalion soldier sparked a burst of enthusiasm.

You must know that she is just an ordinary soldier in the women's camp, or a Han woman, and Zhezhe is the daughter of a Mongolian prince and nobleman, a daughter of a golden branch and jade leaf, and now she is the woman of Lord Lin. Emperor, Zhezhe will be the imperial concubine in the future.

How could such a precious person charge forward alone, desperately fighting for an ordinary soldier like her, how could she not be moved?
It seems that what Master Lin said is true, the women's battalion are all sisters, and the men's battalion are all brothers. There can be high or low birth, high or low official positions, but they are all brothers and sisters on the battlefield!

She didn't understand what Ji Dong said before, and it was even hard to imagine, but now she has fully understood the profound connotation.

Just as the female battalion soldier was taken aback, countless Tartars rushed up and surrounded the two of them.

Zhe Zhe didn't speak, but swung the Mongolian scimitar in his hand, and with a cold light, he chopped down two more Tartars one after another.

Seeing Zhe Zhe struggling to fight, the female battalion soldier was full of strength all over her body. Regardless of the blood splattered on her face, she widened her angry eyes and slashed at the Tartars frantically with the sword in her hand.

After beheading a tartar, she was also stabbed in the back and fell into a pool of blood...

Surrounded by several Tartars, only Zhezhe was left fighting alone, her saber technique slowed down as she gradually felt exhausted.

A group of Tartars, like wolves and tigers, wielded their swords and spears, trying to cut Zhezhe into pieces.Now they don't take anyone alive, because they know that these women are all poisonous, and they swear to the death that they will not be prisoners. This is the realization they have exchanged with their blood and lives.

These few women actually caused too many casualties to their famous Eight Banners Army, now they just need to kill them all!
Therefore, these Mongolian Tartars are now starting to kill these female battalion soldiers, and they no longer have any illusions to capture captives and go back to be happy. Of course, they have to choose the latter between happiness and life. Zhe Zhe, who was under heavy siege, was killed.

But as soon as they raised their knives, it was as if a pot was boiling behind them, the mountains and seas were overwhelming, the sound of killing shook the sky, the sound of gunfire was like firecrackers, and another wave of bullets flew towards them like raindrops, followed by such The arrows of the rain covered the sky and the sun, and the Tartars fell from their horses one after another.

Just as the rest of the Tartars turned their heads, an iron cavalry rushed over. The leading general stepped down from his yellow horse, and wielded the Qinglong Yanyue Broadsword in his hand. The arc-shaped saber lights flashed, and the Tartars rolled over with both men and horses. All over the place, in the bloody wind, stumps flew around, as if entering a place where no one was there. In the blink of an eye, several Tartars around Zhezhe were all cut off by Qinglong Yanyue's broadsword.

Zhezhe's siege was released in such an instant, and Ji Dong's more than 1000 guards did not have time to catch up.

But Zhe Zhe and Lin Yi hadn't said a word, at this moment, an injured tartar on the ground suddenly jumped up and aimed a knife at Zhe Zhe's back heart. The knife was as strong as the wind, and Zhe Zhe Zhe didn't have time to react.

Ji Dong did see it, but with Zhe Zhe in front of him, if he wanted to avoid this fatal blow, Ji Dong had to shoot Zhe Zhe off his horse, without the slightest hesitation, but Zhe Zhe might suffer casualties in this way. In Ji Dong's hand, because what Ji Dong held in his hand was the 120-jin Qinglong Yanyue Knife.

Wanting to knock Zhezhe off the horse without letting her get hurt, this kind of fire is too difficult to control. For a while, Ji Dong was also shocked. He didn't expect that there were tartars lying on the ground who were caught off guard. , making Ji Dong helpless.

A hero who is unparalleled in the world, with peerless martial arts, there are times when he is useless!
At the very moment, a figure flew over to block Zhe Zhe's back, and the Tazi's knife pierced into the figure's body with a sound.

The figure trembled, and blood came out of his mouth, "Miss... small, be careful..."

Only then did Zhezhe realize that when he looked back, it was the female battalion soldier he had just rescued, thinking that she had died heroically, but he blocked the knife for himself at a critical moment...

"Little sister..." Zhezhe's voice choked up.

so poor!Zhezhe couldn't even pronounce her name, so she hugged her who was covered in blood for a moment.

The Tartar stabbed into the belly of the female battalion soldier, and he was a little surprised, because the target of his knife was not her, but Zhe Zhe on the horse. He didn't expect that there was another injured man on the ground. The female battalion soldiers had already noticed him.

Between life and death, the female battalion soldiers of the Ming army were brave enough to block the sword for others, and generously went to death, leaving their lives to others. They may not be able to do it at critical moments.

When the Tartar was stunned, the knife hadn't been pulled out, and there was a click, and the Qinglong Yanyue knife cut him in two with an arc of light, and blood sprayed all over the ground like a slaughtered pig.

"Bastard, go to hell!" Lin Yi cursed, pointed the long knife obliquely, the blood covered the blade again, and the ground was dripping red.

At this time, Lin Yi's guard battalion came up, and Lin Yi immediately ordered the accompanying military doctor to do his best to rescue the female battalion soldier.

But she was lying in Zhe Zhe's arms and shook her head towards Ji Dong, "Master... my lord... in the next life... Xiao Ran will still be—— be your...soldier..."

This girl named Xiao Ran was seriously injured a long time ago. She fell to the ground and accumulated strength for a long time before she had the energy to rush over to block the knife.

Lin Yi and Zhe Zhe only now knew that her name was Xiao Ran, but they still didn't know what her surname was. After speaking intermittently, the eyes of the female battalion named Xiao Ranzi lost their beautiful luster, and their arms and neck drooped.

"Xiao Ran?...good sister..." Zhe Zhe yelled, pressing his face and Xiao Ran's bloody face tightly together, tears streaming down like rain...

"Kill, kill all these Tartars!" Lin Yi said, still taking the lead, sitting on his yellow fat horse and riding Juechen to charge towards the scattered Tartars. Covered by people and horses, Zhang Hua followed closely with the battalion guards...

More than 600 female battalions and [-] Mongolian Tartars charged and killed for half an hour, and Xiaoying and the female battalion soldiers also dispersed, because these Tartars were too difficult to deal with, and one layer after another was killed, and they Seeing that there are few women in the camp, the strategy of rushing back and forth, dividing and encircling is adopted.

Now there are only six female guards left around Xiaoying, including her two personal maids Haas and Tana. Ertong's daughter picked four court ladies to serve her daughter. In order to please her young sister, Zhezhe gave half of it to Xiaoying, and Xiaoying chose the two of them.

Since then, these two Mongolian female guards have been dedicated to Xiaoying and loyal. They are both maids and personal bodyguards. He is closer than Zhezhe, and he can talk about everything.

But Xiaoying and the few sisters around her are fearless. Apart from their bravery and fearlessness, they also know that their big brother Lin (people) is absolutely not afraid to stand idly by. Such as slaughtering pigs and dogs, they sit in the back, and they must be waiting for a fighter opportunity if they haven't launched a charge yet.

Because the enemy is outnumbered and the strength of the troops is very different, only by seizing the opportunity to charge at the right time can these Tartars be defeated in one fell swoop.Under such circumstances, at least the women's camp in front of them cannot fail.What's more, he still volunteered for this battle?If she doesn't win the first battle, she would rather die and apologize!
Xiaoying is no longer a woman now, she is a soldier, and even a commander of the women's battalion. When she picks up a knife and gun and goes to the battlefield, she has already adjusted her position.

"Miss, someone is trapped over there." Haas pointed to the front left and said to Xiaoying.

Xiaoying saw that there were indeed hundreds of Tartars charging wildly on their horses, and the shouts of killing amidst the shadows of swords and swords were loud, mixed with female voices.

"Rush!" Xiaoying rushed over immediately, followed closely by Haas, Tana and other six female battalion soldiers.

After they released more than a dozen Tartars in one breath, they saw that there were more than 20 female battalion soldiers trapped inside. Among the more than 20 soldiers, there were seven Korean women, eight Mongolian women, and the rest were all They are Han people, and one of them is Xing Wanfang, also known as Chen Yuanyuan.

These people were specially selected by Lin Yi, and they were used when toasting and singing and dancing. Including Xing Wanfang, they gradually increased to 50 people. People can't be picked together, twenty of the best were selected to join them, and Xing Wanfang's position is the head of a hundred people. Now these dozens of people have also been dispersed by the Tartars, and more than 50 of them have been trapped by the Tartars.

These dozens of people are strong in drinking, singing and dancing to serve men, but they are slightly inferior to other female battalion soldiers in charging into the battle and killing Tartars.

However, during the military training, Ji Yi taught them that they can seduce and kill people at critical moments. This is a way to save themselves by learning from each other's strengths.

Not long after they fought hand-to-hand with the Tartars, they were restrained by a group of Tartars.Xing Wanfang led them to use their beauty to kill several Tatars who wanted to capture them, but this action finally made the Tartars realize that women are dangerous, and if they have to choose between women and deadly ones, of course they have to be deadly.

So now these Tartars gave up the idea of ​​arresting them and going back to have fun, and wanted to kill them on the spot, but these women were not weak women, they were all soldiers of the female battalion, and of course they couldn't sit still, so the two sides fought again.

At this moment, Xiaoying led six female battalion soldiers to kill more than a dozen Tartars in a row, tearing open the encirclement circle of Tartars.

Seeing that it was Xiaoying and the others, Xing Wanfang and the others were very happy and excited, thinking they were saved, but soon felt that they were wrong, because they only saw Xiaoying and other seven people, instead of a large number of reinforcements, a large number of Tartars came to them again Charge over.

"Miss, hurry up and leave us alone." Xing Wanfang said to Xiaoying.

"Shut up! Kill me—"

As Xiaoying said, she jumped up from the horse, and immediately chopped off a tartar who was rushing towards her.

But Xiaoying ran out of horses, and several Tartars besieged her together, but they were beheaded by Haas, Tana and others who rushed over.

More Tartars charged forward, and twenty or thirty female battalion soldiers fought hard to kill the enemy, but the Tartars were so numerous that they surrounded them again.

A Tartar wielding a long knife slashed at Xiaoying, Xiaoying rolled on the ground and got under his horse, with a click of the sword, the horse's foot was cut off, how far the Tartar fell from the horse and rolled, he still didn't get up. He was beheaded by Hass-Mongol scimitar.

At this time, an arrow flew over, and Haas screamed and was shot off the horse, "Little Huh?" Xiaoying was shocked, and flew over to hold Haas in her arms.

"Miss, leave me alone..." Haas had a long arrow pierced into his body, his armor was stained red with blood, and his beautiful facial features were twisted into knots.

"I will never leave you, hold on!"

There was a sound of hooves behind him.

"Miss, be careful!" Hass hadn't finished speaking, Xiaoying's body shook and she was stabbed in the back, and her beautiful facial features became hideous.

"Go to hell!"

Xiaoying gritted her teeth and swiped the single knife in her hand backwards. It was purely based on feeling, and she didn't even look at it. This fierce attack was really accurate. The tartar stabbed Xiaoying. She thought she would scream and fall to the ground. But I didn't expect that Xiaoying didn't fall, but returned the knife, and the tartar didn't have time to withdraw the knife to avoid it, and was hitting the tartar in the face.

With a click, blood foam splashed, half of the front face of Tartar was chopped off, and Tartar fell into a pool of blood screaming.

"Miss is injured, hurry up and protect Miss!" Haas, who did not know where the strength came from, broke free from Xiaoying, and shouted with a long arrow stuck in his body.

Her shout really attracted more than a dozen female battalion soldiers including Xing Wanfang and Tana, all of whom came with blood and tears on their faces.

"I don't need protection, kill Tartar—"

Xiaoying pushed away the crowd, with the Tazi's long knife stuck in her back, her face was as iron as she walked towards the Tartar, Haas with a long arrow stuck in her body and a sharp blade in her hand also rushed towards the Tartar, Tana and Xing Wanfang They all rushed towards the Tartars with their own sharp knives.

The Tartars were really terrified now, they had seen many brave soldiers, but they had never seen such steel soldiers, and they were all women, all of them ran away with panicked faces.

As soon as these tartars ran away, a chain reaction was triggered. Lin Yijue on the bank of the Daling River ordered the guard battalion to rush over when the time was ripe. After rescuing Zhe Zhe and other trapped female battalion soldiers, he began to chase and annihilate the tartars...

So far, the [-] Mongolian Tartars were completely defeated after several charges.

"Brother Lin, I'm fine, just a little flesh injury." Xiaoying was afraid that Lin Yi would be worried, so her wound had already been bandaged.

"Your women's battalion made a great contribution, rest on the spot, and leave the rest to us."

After Lin Yi finished speaking, he led the guard battalion to continue chasing and annihilating the Tartars...

(End of this chapter)