Dawn.

The heavens and the earth were hazy, like a light veil shrouded in silver-gray.

Chirp~

At this time, a bird landed on the treetops, all the sounds were silent, and suddenly a bird called a long song, breaking the silence, and after a while, a sound of horses' hooves came, which alarmed the bird, making it spread its wings and fly away, reflected in an orange circle of light.

"Drive!"

A group of people dressed in cotton armor, covered with iron plates, and with a long helmet (like a lightning rod) stuck in their helmets. The tip of the cherry blossom is also tied with a red tassel, the chest is inlaid with a bronze mirror to protect the heart, holding a saber, carrying a flag on his back, and a dragon is woven in the middle of the flag.

And these people's war horses are carrying a lot of burdens, pretending to be bulging, which is the spoils they have plundered all the way, and at this moment they are unhurriedly chasing the seven or eight people in front.

Someone brandished a saber and shouted an incomprehensible Manchu language, frightening the helpless people in front of them, five of whom were women, and one of them was carrying a crying child on his back, they were ragged and disheveled, and they fled in a hurry, and looked back in fear.

If the driven people could not move, the hooves of the horses of this group of Jiannu slowed down, allowing the Ming people in front of them to pull a long distance, and then they rode their horses forward, and the people who fled in such a frightened way screamed again and again.

Seeing this, one of the Jiannu cavalrymen put away his saber, picked up his bow and arrow, aimed at the leg of a man in front of him, and then pulled the bow hard, and an arrow shot out, accurately piercing the opponent's thigh, and the man immediately fell to the ground, screaming in amazement, and screaming in despair: "Chunhua, you run away with the child!" Seeing this

, the Qing army immediately laughed, laughing and joking wildly, and speaking Manchu that he couldn't understand.

The fast horse swept past the man, and a leash pole was inserted into the man's body, and the huge force held him to the ground, and he headed forward.

"Is this your wife?"

Soon, the Qing army surrounded five or six women in front, one of them dismounted, walked to the man who was being dragged away, looked at the Ming people who were covered in scars and blood, pointed to the woman carrying a doll on her back, and asked in Chinese.

"Bah......!"

the man twisted on the ground in pain, and when he heard the man's question, he spat out a mouthful of blood at the other party, and his eyes flashed with endless hatred!

As long as you crawl under my crotch, I will leave you and my wife and children's lives and take them back to my Qing Kingdom as slaves.

Manren easily dodged the blood, frowned slightly, stepped on the man's face, and sneered condescendingly: "If I hadn't killed you, I was afraid that your wife would have committed suicide, and I would have cut you with a knife." "

Chunhua, are you afraid!" The

man who was trampled on the ground suddenly shouted loudly to the other side.

"Don't be afraid!" Chunhua

also looked stubborn, although there were tears in her eyes, but there was no fear on her face, but stubbornness with a trace of resentment.

"Well, Ben will like this kind of fierce temperament.

The corners of Manren's mouth curved, and he suddenly looked at Chunhua, and said with a lewd smile: "It's spicy enough." Saying

that, he walked towards Chunhua, and as he walked, he also took off his armor, his face was full of banter, he turned his head to look at the man on the ground, and said, "I see if you are afraid this time." "

You beast, pigs and dogs are not as good!"

the man immediately screamed frantically when he saw this, trying to get up, but he couldn't get up, and the wounds on his body that were quickly dragged were already bloody.

Just as the man was about to plot evil, a sharp arrow pierced the air and roared, and the blade of the arrow slammed directly into his vest.

Ding~!The

arrow blade collided with the patch on its armor, exploding a spark, and a golden resonance sounded in the field, and the long arrow was ejected, which made him stop, turn around suddenly, put on his armor, and look in one direction.

All the Qing soldiers also turned their horses' heads one after another, looked in the direction of the comers, drew their sabers, and waited for the battle.

I saw that nineteen people were riding horses in the distance, one of them was very young, but he was also 1.4 meters tall, while the other 18 people were wearing black masks, burly, and the overall look was very oppressive.

"Failed.

Zhu Cihong sighed, he has been practicing archery for another three or four years, but he didn't expect it to be at this level, fifty steps close, he can't get on anyone, although he is wearing armor on the other side, it seems that his strength is still not enough.

"The white flag of the three flags, fifty people, although the number is not much, but they are all the elite of the elite. Zhu

Cihong and the others stepped forward, looking at the armor of this small group of Qing troops, and the banner could tell that it was the elite of the three banners of Jiannu.

"A bit of insight. The

leader of this group of people, speaking not very fluent Chinese, looked Zhu Cihong and others up and down, his eyes were full of contempt, and said with a smile: "Lao Tzu has been fighting grass valley outside for a day and a night, and I have never seen a Ming army dare to go out of the city, I didn't expect that more than a dozen of you, the most courageous, did not shrink in the city, be a turtle, and run out to die?"

"You are not bad, all are hundred-armored soldiers, no wonder you dare to break away from the big army."

Zhu Cihong listened to the provocative words, his brows twitched slightly, he looked around again, and asked tentatively: "You burned the village in the back?" One Niu Lu Zhangjing, the quota is 300 people, what about the other 25?"

The Manchu Eight Banners system divided the soldiers into four ranks, the first was the horse soldiers, the second was the war soldiers, the third was the guards, and then the lowest auxiliary soldiers.

But there is another type of army, which is more excellent and elite than horse soldiers, that is, Baijia soldiers, these people are generally candidates for generals, and the selection is strict, not only based on their own strength, but also the children of Manchurian nobles.

And Niu Lu Zhangjing is a team name, similar to the hundred households of the Ming Dynasty, and this Niu Lu Zhangjing is generally a quota of three hundred people, and then the five teams of Niu Lu Zhangjing are a Jiala, similar to the Ming Thousand Households.

Good guys, this is a group of noble children from Jiannu who got together and played burning, killing and looting as a game!"

"Yes, that small village was looted by us, and, don't look at it, they all followed the army first, and went to a place called the Agricultural Division. The

leader stared at Zhu Cihong for a while, then looked at Zhang Huaibin and the others, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Jinyiwei, why, came out to inquire about intelligence?"

"En...... I heard that the Ming Dynasty is now supervised by a little prince of the Ming Dynasty, I think you are very similar to the prince of the Ming Dynasty. "

Whether you are or not, since you have met the general, then you are unlucky, kneel down, turn from the crotch of the general, and spare your lives

, how about it?" The leader of the Jiannu said a few words in a row, and no matter how Zhu Cihong and the others reacted, they came directly to dismount, they met the lone Han or Ming army, and they liked to play with them the most, and when they played enough, they were killed.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused the other forty-nine white-armored soldiers to burst out laughing, communicating in Manchu, and pointing at Zhu Cihong and others, no way, a group of them, only one of them could speak Chinese.

Zhu Cihong's face was unwavering, and he turned his head to look at Zhang Huaibin.

Zhang Huaibin immediately understood after receiving the order, picked up the bow and arrow with his left hand, drew a sharp arrow with his right hand, the bow and arrow were on the string, and then shot it hard.

"Huh!"

only heard a sound, the moment the sharp arrow left the bow, a sound of breaking the air sounded in Zhu Cihong's ears, he looked fixedly, only to see that the sharp arrow seemed to be very slow, and its trajectory was clearly visible, but in the blink of an eye, he came to the eyes of the Jiannu white armor soldiers who were talking about sinicization and laughing wildly.

"With your archery skills, you still want to sneak attack and release cold arrows, and you can't do it yourself.

The white-armored soldier laughed loudly, stretched out his right hand to grab the arrow, and at the moment when his palm grabbed the sharp arrow, his face suddenly changed, and he felt a strong and huge force, which spread throughout his entire arm, causing his arm to lose its strength immediately.

The cold arrow blade, which pierced the right shoulder in an instant, spurted blood, and that's not all, the tail of the arrow took his palm, and with strong residual strength, he knocked his whole person off the horse and fell to the ground.

"You ......!" As

soon as he fell to the ground, he spurted another mouthful of blood, and looked at Zhang Huaibin who shot the arrow with a look of disbelief

! The other forty-nine people reacted, their faces changed drastically, and they stopped laughing, and the saber in their hands was frantically pumped on the horse's buttocks, screaming strangely in their mouths, and frantically killing Zhu Cihong!

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