Chapter 109: Chasing and Killing(1/2)
Jiao Shanbandit went through a lot of hardships to open the village gate and destroy the suspension bridge.?
At this time, the village gate opened and the suspension bridge was put down by itself. However, what rushed out was a group of gods of death.
Yang He rushed forward with a saber, holding a slash. The cold wind blew his sable fur cloak, and it was scarlet.
He stepped on the suspension bridge with heavy steps, and the slashing saber in his hand was very shining with a very sharp edge.
After he stepped over the suspension bridge, he saw that some horses were still roaring around here, but the rope and iron hook were still hooked on the suspension bridge, and one end was connected to the saddle. Even if the suspension bridge was put down, these creatures who had lost their owners did not know what to do.
It happened to be accepted, and another war horse was added to the village.
Then there were corpses of casualties and wounded people, blood and various internal organs flowed all over the ground, which was very tragic.
After all, it is a musket, no more than a knife or an arrow.
Blood mixed with the snow and stepped under his feet. Yang He glanced at him and said that he should have no survivor. However, at this time, Yang He suddenly saw a figure moving in the pile of corpses in front of him. After he got up, he quickly went to untie the rope buckle of the saddle beside him, and then turned over the horse.
But it was a remnant horse thief who was surviving. His left arm was a little inflexible. Maybe he was shot with a gun on his arm and then he was dismissed.
But you are about to escape at this time.
Yang He was about to chase after him, suddenly a gun sounded from the wall, and the figure immediately shook and fell off his horse again.
I don't know who hit him.
Yang He stepped forward and looked at the thief, opening his mouth wide, and blood kept pouring out. This time he was really dead.
Judging from his appearance, he looks a bit similar to one of the Zhang brothers, and I don’t know which one he is.
Yang He looked forward, and the tide of defeated soldiers were spreading across the field, shouting and running around.
The area near the suspension bridge is full of gangsters' corpses everywhere. The bandits and wounded were struggling and screaming. Judging from their appearance, most of them were old thieves.
Jiaoshan bandits are in front of fighting against old thieves. Although they are full of attack and pressure, once they are injured or damaged, they are all the backbone essences.
It is roughly estimated that after the 300-year-old battalion where they came was attacked by various types of attacks, especially the number of casualties and losses of ten thousand enemies in this round, was afraid that the number of casualties and losses would be more than 200.
It has suffered a devastating blow.
So as soon as the backbone of the old camp was destroyed, the remaining ordinary bandits quickly collapsed.
When the time for pursuit came, Yang He ordered the commando to catch up with him, and then the killer team was behind and kept the queue.
He chased a group of robbers who were running for life in front of him. The bandits seemed to be all old camps, all of whom were strong and powerful when they ran away. There were also several archers and swords and shields inside. In particular, one person might be caught by fragments of ten thousand enemies and limped when walking.
Such a person must not be let go. Yang He chased him up, and he strided on the weeds and snow, and his armored leaves were clattering.
The bandits turned around and were all scattered. What did they see? A group of iron-armored soldiers were strode towards them.
The leader is even more holding a long, heartbreaking sabre.
They regretted even more that if they had known that this group of refugees had such equipment, they would never have any idea of this group of people.
At this time, everyone also understood that the "official and soldier" incidents that had been causing a lot of trouble in the village a few days ago were the newly-entered group of people.
Especially the injured old thief shouted even more shrillly, asking the brothers who were running away from him to wait for him.
But all the bandits were escaping for their lives, so how could they care about him?
Yang He took a few steps and stabbed the saber in his hand. He heard a "puff" sound, and the creepy sound of the sharp blade piercing through his body. Yang He's long saber of horse-slaying sword had been exposed from the injured bandit's chest, and blood splattered as the blade penetrated.
The bandit's body was shocked, and then Yang He's slashed out, and blood fell like a fountain.
The bandit stood, shaking his body for a while, and then pounced forward heavily on the ground.
The rolling blood flowed out, and the cold air was filled with blood when it was immediately in the air.
Yang He took a deep breath. He held the long knife and ignored the bright red blood dripping from the tip of the knife.
This is the smell of killing.
This has just begun.
He wants the enemy to understand that the price of offending him will be unbearable.
He was wearing heavy armor and still chasing after him with clanging clangs. Then he slashed down fiercely. A bandit running away in front screamed, and his neck was cut in half, and the wound was slanted to the right arm.
Blood and bones are exposed.
Flesh and blood were flying everywhere.
A bandit, Dao Shield, howled shrillly, turned around, raised the knife and slashed at Yang He fiercely.
With a loud sound of waves, Han Daxia stepped forward, blocked the shield in his hand and stabbed it. Yang He thrust a long sword in his hand and stabbed it hard while the bandit's door was wide open.
With a "puff", the long sword penetrated fiercely from his left eye and penetrated directly from the back of his head. Blood mixed with white brain spray.
Another bandit slashed with a short axe. Chen Qiuao took a step forward and the long sword in his hand slashed sharply on his left neck.
Blood sprinkled, and the bandit immediately rolled out, and the blood on his neck squirted wildly, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.
A few more bandits rushed over, obviously they couldn't escape and turned around to fight for their lives.
After all, he is an old thief and has a fierce and decisive side.
Chen Qiuao was on the right side of Yang He. His shield blocked a long sword that was slashed hard. The long sword in his hand was lightning and the cunning sound of the penetrating sound was heard. The bandit's body was immediately pierced by the long sword, and the bandit's eyes opened to the maximum.
His whole body seemed to be soaked in an ice cellar, but it hurt so much that it felt like it was soaked in ice water in an instant.
Then dizziness and weakness surged into his heart, and he couldn't stand.
As soon as Chen Qiuao twitched his long sword, blood spurted out wildly, sprinkled on his shield. On his face, the bandit staggered and shrank to the ground.
However, at this time, a bandit rushed forward with a heavy axe and raised the axe high towards Chen Qiuao.
Then Zhang Songtao stepped forward, hit the heavy stick in his hand, and slapped his head with a heavy blow that wrapped in cast iron.
With a loud bang, blood mixed with brain matter splattered, the bandit's head shattered, and the red tassel felt hat on his head was deeply hit and fell into it.
The bandit's body trembled, his head and face were covered with blood, his eyes were protruding, and his burly body fell to the ground with a thud.
"when!"
On the lower left side of Han Daxia, Zeng Youyu swung his palladium in his hand one by one. The big knife that a bandit slashed was blocked by him and then Minister Yang came up from behind and hit the big stick in his hand. The front end of the bag iron hit his head heavily, and a blood mist fragment was brought out.
The thief's head was relatively hard, and he was hit hard by a big stick and it didn't break.
However, at this time, the hero Han had already killed a bandit. He stabbed the sword obliquely and penetrated the thief's chest and abdomen.
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Yang He is quite satisfied. After all, he is a veteran. The mutual cooperation and rescue is timely. The newly joined Zhang Songtao has a relatively outstanding tacit understanding.
Soon, they solved the thief among the group who dared to turn back and fight desperately, causing the rest to howl even more shrill and run away.
Several archers ran at the forefront of the group. In order to survive, they turned back and shot some arrows from time to time, intending to block them.
Not to mention that many people in the Yanghe Commando have shields, they occasionally shoot arrows on their bodies. After the thick armor leaves of each person jingle, the arrows are all dropped when they shoot.
Yang He also got four arrows, but nothing happened at all. His iron armor provided him with good protection. They chased him and were invulnerable to swords and guns.
Of course, this "gun" refers to a gun with cold weapons. If he encounters a gun with hot weapons, he will definitely run far away.
However, seeing that several bandits and archers always turn back to shoot arrows and harass them, Yang He was a little impatient, and he shouted: "Milt gun!"
Zhang Chu responded with reconciliation and flew out. When he was about to leave the village, his younger brother Zhang Chuxun raised his gun and aimed it. With a loud bang, a bandit archer who turned around and shot an arrow in front of him rolled out.
Then he twisted his left hand, turned a gun barrel, and aimed at a bandit archer. He tapped the plate again, and the fuse fell down, and there was another loud bang. In the smoke of gunpowder, the bandit archer was beaten to the point of flying out again.
Then the remaining bandits no longer dared to stop and ran quickly screaming.
Yang He and others continued to chase and kill them. One by one, the bandits were chased and killed. Seeing that they could not escape, a bandit archer knelt down suddenly and wailed: "I am a archer, and I can join the gang..."
Minister Yang suddenly stepped forward, slapped him on the head with a heavy blow, and cursed angrily: "You are a provocative person who offended me Xin'anzhuang, and you still want to join the group?"
He hit him with a heavy blow, and the bandit's blood and brains flew out. He screamed shrillly and crawled on the ground. Minister Yang showed no mercy, hitting him with one blow after another, making him roll and scream, with blood on his face.
In the end, his head was smashed into a pile of bloody and bloody things.
The blood on the ground was mixed in the disastrous residual snow, extremely bloody.
Once you Yu and Hu Juye were laughing wildly, Zhang Songtao smashed a bandit to the ground. He looked back and felt a little palpitations.
I thought to myself that there were all ruthless guys in the village, and even Yang Xianggong's book boy was so stingy.
However, as long as you are good to your own people, you must not show mercy to these bandits who harm the people, and must be killed.
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Yang He and others killed all the old bandits, chased and destroyed several groups of bandits who seemed to be the old camp, and then they were all ordinary bandits running around.
They were everywhere, even in the fields, full of their figures.
Of course, Yang He would not let them go. It was not that ordinary bandits were just good things. They just killed more people than old thieves and their combat skills were not as high as theirs.
They all have bloody hands, just like when slaughtering the villagers of "Lizhuang", they must be full of enthusiasm, cruelty and ruthlessness. If one more evil person is killed, ten less good people will be persecuted.
But these people were not very good at fighting, but they were desperate when they ran away. They could not chase and kill them even if they were waiting for a heavy armor.
The remaining soldiers had no horses waiting, and they might not be able to catch up with a few people. Due to physical strength issues, each of them would only chase for two or three miles at most.
These bandits also know a lot about this area, and no one can find it if they go anywhere.
Jiaoshan bandits' nest is not far from here, twenty or thirty miles away, so they can hide at will, and they can also run back to the village that day.
To be continued...