Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 1134 Shoot to Kill

Whizzing…

   Arrows shot out continuously.

  In the blink of an eye, dozens of people fell from their horses.

  Dai Wang Wei suddenly felt a little nervous.

  The so-called all-in-one effort.

  First they suffered a round of bombing, which surprised them that the opponent had 'cannons'. Later, they discovered that the opponent had no arrows in vain.

   Falling down one by one with the people around them.

  Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

   This is riding and shooting.

In Datong, those who can ride and shoot are not the elite among the elite. Only those who have been out of the desert all year round, often ride on the horse, and practice, can use their waist to maintain balance when their hands are off the horse’s back. , Open the bow and release the arrow.

  The Tatars are a nation that grew up on horseback since they were young. Therefore, they are very good at riding and archery. This is why the Tatar iron cavalry was fierce for a while.

  Can now...

  At this time...Dai Wang Wei no longer dared to take it lightly.

  They still have expectations in their hearts.

   But at this moment, when they looked up, they saw Zhengdewei's flying cavalry rushing down from a height. These healthy horses were obviously carefully selected.

  The closer you get, you can still see the long knife in the opponent's hand. The long knife is all made of unknown fine steel, and it shines coldly under the sun.

The healthy horse raised its four hooves and rolled up the dust. In the dust that filled the sky, that individual figure emerged, almost...Chen Yan could see that each of those faces, each of these faces, was ferocious and murderous. ...where are the recruits.

"kill!"

  Chen Yan gritted his teeth.

  He wanted to kill someone now, but the first thing he killed was His Royal Highness Dai Wang's secret work in the capital.

  That dog thing, even said that the group that came... were all native chickens and dogs.

  Chicken tile dog...is that so?

  Dai Wang Wei is at this moment, and the formation has become somewhat disordered.

  Even if they were battle-hardened warriors.

   But once he noticed it, under the heavy damage, he encountered a stubble.

   And the opponent is going down the slope, and the power is astonishing.

  At this moment, they realized... that they had underestimated the enemy.

   To deal with such an enemy, one should burn incense and clean hands, eat a full meal for three days, rest for one night, cheer up, and then feed the horse half full. After that, find a good terrain to fight against it.

  But...

  They underestimated the enemy.

  Boom...

  Countless cavalry teams rushed directly into the king's guard.

  The sprint force following the trend collided countless flesh and blood bodies with each other.

  Then... miserable screams came from everywhere.

  Zhu Zaimo has put away his bow and arrow, and has taken out his long knife.

   It's the first time I'm in battle, so I'm a little nervous.

   Fortunately, there are dozens of riders around him, desperately protecting him.

   These are the most elite personal guards.

   It is very important to protect His Highness.

not to mention.

   If he survived by chance, he would have to find someone to take over the house.

  His Royal Highness is dead, who will divide the room?

   One by one cavalry, scrambling for successors, collided with Dai Wangwei.

   Then... the long knife swung.

   This sharp long knife mercilessly cut across the opponent's body.

   Blood rained down.

   Drops dripped on Zhu Zaimo's body.

  Zhu Zaimo is fearless.

  He has heard too many stories of heroes.

   Right now...he's a hero.

  Raising the knife... piercing the sky: "Kill!"

   Fighting desperately, his arm is not small, the knife in his hand is very stable, and he slashed fiercely. In the moment of intersecting with the opposing soldiers, the knife pierced into the chest of the opposing cavalry like lightning.

  The man let out an "uh ah," growling and roaring unwillingly.

  Zhu Zaimo didn't look at that person, but couldn't help looking back: "Zhengqing...following closely..."

  But found that Fang Zhengqing was screaming, Pegasus rushed into the largest number of Dai Wangwei's cavalry, like a mad dog, dashing from left to right.

   "Dog!" Zhu Zaimo scolded, and hurriedly chased after him with his personal guards.

  Fang Zhengqing was like a fly that saw blood. At this moment, his blood was already aroused.

  After stabbing a person to death, at this moment, someone behind him exclaimed: "Be careful."

  But I saw a general rushing towards Fang Zhengqing.

  It was Chen Yan.

  Chen Yan raised his saber, and in the midst of this staggering, he suddenly hesitated, this saber could have killed Fang Zhengqing.

  But...His Royal Highness's order flooded into my mind, to capture him alive...

   Heh... captured alive...

   At this moment, he made up his mind to kill the killer first.

  Fang Zhengqing didn't realize it, the knife in his hand collided with another person, splashing sparks.

  Chen Yan's long knife almost pierced Fang Zhengqing's back.

  Suddenly, I saw someone rushing towards me in mid-air.

   It was Zhu Zaimo who jumped up from his horse like crazy, and then landed fiercely on Chen Yan's body.

   Another child.

  Chen Yan was hugged by Zhu Zaimo, and the two rolled off the horse together.

   Just a kid... nothing more...

  But...Chen Yan unexpectedly discovered that the child's strength...was not small.

  The two rolled on the ground a few times, and the horseshoe almost stepped on Chen Yan's face.

  Chen Yan laughed out loud. How could he be afraid of a child after a long battle, so he punched Zhu Zaimo hard in the face.

  Boom...

  Zhu Zaimo felt dizzy.

  But he strangled Chen Yan's neck tightly.

  The two rolled in the mud.

  Fang Zhengqing yelled, and jumped off his horse, holding a knife in his hand, and was kidnapped by a person acting as Wang Wei.

  Fang Zhengqing crossed swords with that man like crazy.

  …

  Zhu Zaimo already felt that he was about to suffocate.

  Bleeding from the nose.

  His hands are still tightly around Chen Yan's neck.

  Exerted all the strength in his body.

  Chen Yan wanted to break free, but at this moment, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and even the eyeballs were about to protrude. He beat Zhu Zaimo desperately on his body, pushed him up with his knees, and hit Zhu Zaimo hard with his fists again and again.

  Zhu Zaimo remained motionless.

  Chen Yan's body... trembled.

  He has never seen such a cruel child.

  These people are not just lambs and calves, they are simply a group of hungry wolf cubs.

  At this moment, he actually wanted to laugh a little.

But…

  How can you be reconciled.

  He began to use his last strength, grabbed Zhu Zaimo's hair with one hand, and searched in the mud with the other hand. Finally, he found a knife that had been left behind.

  Chen Yan's eyes flashed a murderous intent.

  His neck... still choked hard.

  In Zhu Zaimo's bones, there seems to be a kind of ruthlessness, and he will not let go unless he is strangled to death.

  Chen Yan tried his best to raise the knife with his hand, and made a sound in his mouth, as if to say: "Go to hell."

  The knife...moved.

  Suddenly, he found that his arm was severely stepped on.

   But I saw another boy, covered in blood, stepped on Chen Yan's forearm, making Chen Yan's arm unable to move even a little bit.

  The boy is Fang Zhengqing.

  Fang Zhengqing wanted to cry again.

  But at this moment, he didn't continue to cry, and roared: "Your Highness..."

  His Royal Highness...

   There seems to be a tacit understanding.

  Zhu Zaimo let go, turned over...

  Chen Yan took a greedy breath.

  The next moment, the sword flashed.

  Fang Zhengqing held the long knife behind his back with both hands, the tip of the knife facing down. The sword pierced Chen Yan's throat fiercely like a white rainbow penetrating the sun.

flutter…

  Chen Yan's body trembled, and when he opened his mouth to breathe, blood froth came out of his mouth.

   On his neck, the point of the knife sank.

  His body was shaking like chaff.

   He stared fiercely at the young man standing in front of him.

  The young man gritted his teeth with a ferocious face.

  This...is a pack of wolf cubs.

   Seal the throat with a knife.

  Chen Yan kept wanting to breathe, but the more he breathed, the more blood gushed out of his mouth.

  When the long knife was pulled out from the throat, a **** arrow shot out.

  The last cavity of hot blood left Chen Yan's body, and he could no longer make a sound. Unwilling, looking at this **** world, he finally lost his breath.

  Everywhere... everywhere.

  Crazy like the captain of Zhengdewei, like a lion,

  Countless blood washed out small ditches in the mud.

  People rolled in the blood, roaring and fighting.

  The person on the horse let the horse crash wildly.

  Fang Zhengqing was tired, he knelt on the ground, gasping for breath.

  Zhu Zaimo staggered up, holding a knife...

  The two sides fought fiercely together.

  The soldiers of Dai Wang Wei unexpectedly exploded with great strength at this moment.

   They fought desperately, looking tragic.

  But at this time.

   Another cavalry team rushed from the slope.

   is Xu Pengju.

  He spent tens of days and finished setting off the stone cannon. At this moment, like a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep, he raised his knife and went down.

   da da da... da da da...

  Xu Pengju bared his teeth and held a knife like a little monster.

  His majestic and high-spirited appearance is like the rebirth of his ancestor Xu Da.

"kill!"

  The kings and guards of the Dai Dynasty found sadly...the number of people around them...fewer and fewer.

  When the horseshoe sounded again.

   They want to cry but have no tears.

Ruined.

   It's all over.

  They were cut, then surrounded, and finally, as if being played by someone, the surrounding circle became tighter and tighter. From time to time, a knife pierced into the surrounding circle, and the partners around them did not dare to fall down.

   And at this moment...

  Zhu Zaimo has stood up, straighter than a javelin.

"stand up!"

  Zhu Zaimo growled at Fang Zhengqing.

  Fang Zhengqing stood up holding the knife.

  Zhu Zaimo gritted his teeth, his eyes were red.

  He raised his eyes and looked around: "If the rebels succeed, the world will inevitably be full of flames of flames, and countless people... will die. Therefore, in the past dynasties, there will be no mercy for rebellion. Zhengqing, come with me, pass the order, and kill it!"

   "Shoot to kill!"

   "Shoot to kill!"

   Around, people wielding long knives kept repeating orders.

  Countless Zhengde Wei Xiaowei rushed into the stubborn enemy without hesitation.

  When the last person fell in a pool of blood... On this battlefield like purgatory on earth, no one cheered, and everyone was exhausted.

  There are corpses everywhere, and the enemy and the enemy can no longer be distinguished, and they are scattered everywhere.

  Only Xu Pengju held up the knife happily, cut off the ears of the rebels with the dagger, and muttered: "This is mine, and this is also..."

  Zhu Zaimo asked someone to cut off Chen Yan's head, pointing at Fang Zhengqing: "This is his...no one can take it!"

  (end of this chapter)