It seemed like the boundless darkness, the deepest and the deepest darkness, Feng Yusheng struggled and fluttered, just like a drowning person trying to catch something.

But his body was falling. Feng Yusheng struggled desperately. Suddenly, he sat up from the ground with a "ah" sound and gasped.

"Little brother, are you awake?" A voice sounded from the side, with a little Xuzhou accent.

Feng Yusheng was shocked and subconsciously groped. Fortunately, his axe and the head of the Tartars were still there, and he grabbed it tightly in his left and right hands.

I heard a burst of laughter beside me, and someone said, "Sunny, this kid is very smart."

Hearing the accent of his hometown, Feng Yusheng felt more at ease. Only then did he realize that he was in a dilapidated temple, which looked like a mountain temple. There were several fire pits and fires in the hall, and there were a few iron pots and pots on the fire pit. At this time, the soup in the pot was rolling, boiling broth and rice, and the wine was burned in the iron pot, warmth and strong fragrance swaying.

Feng Yusheng couldn't help but scream, and saw some men surrounded by the fire pit, each wearing helmets and armor, cloaks, and sitting on the stool, showing an elite look. A middle-aged man not far away, with his helmet on the side and wrapped in a black turban. He scooped a bowl of meat soup and rice from the pot and handed it to Feng Yusheng, and smiled and said, "This is for you, be careful to burn it."

Feng Yusheng hurriedly took it, not caring about the hotness of the broth and rice, so he drank it in big gulps, and felt his stomach warm and his whole body warm and strong.

The man around looked at him and smiled. The middle-aged man said to someone: "Brother Tan, the little brother who was rescued has woken up. Go and tell your wife."

A younger man responded, got up and walked out of the temple gate.

Feng Yusheng drank the broth and looked at it secretly. He looked at the accent. The people in the temple were sentry soldiers from some place, but they all had accents, so it was hard to say which place. And looking at their appearance, Feng Yusheng always felt indescribable.

In addition to being strong and strong, the biggest difference is that the equipment is too concise and thoughtful.

For example, these people's helmets are made of iron hats, made of fine iron, with neck-protecting necks around them, and the armor pieces are very thick. They also have all the armors, all of which are exquisite in shape, and they are stacked and extended to the middle of their thighs. I don't know how to make them.

They also have throat protection armor, a large curved, hard armor piece that strictly protects the throat. They also have special armor on the front and rear heart protection mirrors, fine iron arm arms, crotch protection armor, shin armor, etc., and even on the knees and elbows.

Their military boots are also unusual, with thick and hard soles, and they seem to have teeth, which can walk well on the snow and ice.

The overall armor looks sophisticated and neat. Feng Yusheng has never seen such powerful equipment. Moreover, this kind of dress is not just one person or two, but all of them. Feng Yusheng can't figure out which place the chief general is willing to pay for this capital? It seems that there is no such armor and equipment among the camp soldiers.

What attracted his attention was their weapons. In addition to bows and arrows, each of them had a pistol leather bag on his waist, and a pistol was inserted on it, which seemed to be a pistol. Then each of them also carried a pistol and three tubes. Feng Yusheng felt like a pistol.

Like hand guns, these winged tiger guns are all made of flint, so aren't they afraid of not being able to catch fire?

They used firearms, but they did not see bottles and jars containing lead bullets. They only had a cowhide bag on their backs. It was really strange. Seeing that each of them had bags on both sides of their belts, they all contained two dark things. Is that a enemy of thousands of people? The style seemed to be smaller than that of the common ones.

Their side cards are different. There is a large hemispherical iron cover in the middle of the shield. It is obviously to prevent the sharp arrow from penetrating and injuring your hands. It is really thoughtful and meticulous. Is this an old man or a soldier?

Feng Yusheng even noticed that there were gloves next to each other and a mask hanging around his neck, which seemed to be used to protect his face and hand. It was too luxurious. If it were them, at most, they would cover a piece of cloth on their faces and a few pieces of cloth on their hands.

He suddenly remembered something, and the middle-aged man told his wife that there was a woman in the army who blew up?

Feng Yusheng was surprised and thought. He drank the broth, glad that he had escaped from the sky, and was also secretly worried about something. The head of the Tartar he cut down was probably unsafe. Although it was normal for saving his life and to offer military merits,...

While the heavens and man were fighting, a group of people entered the hall with the cold wind. They were all dressed in the same armor, wearing gloves, masks, and gray-black cloaks. They came in from the outside, and the eyebrows and eyes were covered with white frost and snow, and the gray-black cloaks were dyed white by the snow.

After entering the hall, they took off their masks and hung them in front of their necks. They saw a tall and cold little lady in the head, who was as strong as a female leopard. Her armor was made of fine steel, and she was neat and thigh-end wool military boots stepped on the ground, very strong.

She wore a heavy sword, had two hand guns on her waist, and a winged tiger gun behind her back. There were also four 10,000 enemies on both sides of her body. She was heroic and looked like a cold star.

The young lady was a thick woman with scars on her right face. In addition to the muskets, she also had two axes on her waist, swaying and arrogant.

The rest of the people were also fierce. Seeing them coming in, the people in the hall stood up one after another, saluted the woman in the leader, and called him the wife.

The woman nodded and glanced at Feng Yusheng. She took a wooden sign from the middle-aged man. It was Feng Yusheng's waist sign. She looked at it and said, "Feng Yusheng, the servants of Yizhou will not be taken away at night. Did you cut off the head of this Tartar?"

Feng Yusheng heard her voice like a cold spring, but it seemed to make people fall into an ice cellar. He was tall and taller than him. He did not dare to neglect, and struggled to get up. He politely said: "Little Feng Yusheng, thank you for your help in your life. How dare you ask your wife for your name? "

The woman said, "I am the wife of Master Yang He, the chief of Pizhou, and the deputy of the cavalry team under my command. Qian Guser, you don't have to be too polite."

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The group was Qian Sanniang, Li Ruwan, Uncle Wan, Tan Ge'er, Bagu, Mao Ge'er and others who were rushing out. There were also some people from the original Li Ruwan Huojia Village who had followed Qian Sanniang for a long time and had a convenient presence to cooperate with each other.

There is also a member of the Tianxiong Army under the command of Liu Qilang, who is proficient in Mongolian and Manchu languages, and exists as a translation of the common affairs.

A group of twenty people set out on the third day of the lunar month to explore and enter the boundary of Yi County, but did not encounter the Tatar whistle cavalry. They were discussing whether to go deep into the northwest and head towards Teng County. Yesterday afternoon, at the lurking mountain temple, he suddenly heard the sound of guns coming from the northeast direction and the sound of explosions of ten thousand enemies.

The sound of the gun explosion could be heard for ten or twenty miles. When the sound seemed to come from Budai Mountain more than ten miles away, Qian Sanniang asked Li Ruwan and Uncle Wan to take a few people over to take a look. Halfway through, they found Feng Yusheng, who was unconscious next to a cave.

Looking at his waist card, he clutched the Tartar head tightly with his left hand. Uncle Wan thought it was a Ming army's night, so he rescued him back.

When he returned to the mountain temple where he was hiding, it was already dark, and Feng Yusheng was unconscious all night and only woke up this morning.

Everyone attached great importance to the rescued Ming army detective, and was very curious about his experience, so they asked him now.

Feng Yusheng said in detail, and talked about his experience of sergeant detectives and his experience of the sergeant battle. The Tartars were thick armor, sharp bows and arrows, and all the brothers such as Qiu Wutai, Shi Shunyin were killed. He also jumped off the cliff and fought for his life. Fortunately, his life was great and blessing, and there was also the reason why the Tartars vest was used as a cushion for the meat cushion.

Everyone sighed and said, "You are a hero, Mr. Qiu, Mr. Shi, and others."

Qian Sanniang listened silently, and after Uncle Wan and others asked repeatedly, she said, "Show me that Tartar head."

Seeing Feng Yusheng subconsciously grabbing the braid of a human head and looking very tight, she said, "Don't worry, this is your military merit, we will not be greedy for you."

Feng Yusheng was shocked, and there were dozens of big men around him. There were many cases of officers and soldiers snatching each other's heads. He forced a smile and said, "Madam is joking. Madam is a blessing to save the villain. It is also common for this head to be dedicated to the lady."

Qian Sanniang took the head, looked up and down, left and right, and handed it to the whistle cavalry next to her. The blood stain of this level had long dried up and was a lot dry. Everyone was amazed when they watched it, and they all said, "So the Tartars look like this."

Jiuye and others have talked about the appearance and tactics of the Qing soldiers. However, it was the first time they witnessed it. Li Ruwan even held the rat tail with money, shook the head, and said, "Look at this pig tail, it's interesting."

The provocate of the Yuan Tianxiong Army said to everyone: "The species of Tartars are different from those of us Han people. They have smaller and longer eyes, oblique eyes, and thick upper and lower lips. They are used to shaving braids, with different hair holes and color of scalp. What they eat is different from the Han people, and their teeth are worn differently."

He said: "In the future, Shangguan will not only distinguish between true and false Tartars, but also throw them into the water to confirm. A man is the one who looks upward. This is to prevent killing good people from making excuses. Some people use their female heads to pretend to be men."

Everyone felt that they had so much knowledge to kill a Tartar and kill a head.

Qian Sanniang returned the head to Feng Yusheng, which made him feel relieved, and was surprised again. Li Ruwan said: "Boy, I saved your life, how can you repay me?"

The man said, "Master Li, you can't repay your kindness, so let this kid promise you."

Li Ruwan slapped him on the head and cursed: "I am a young man, shameless and frivolous man, no wonder you are almost twenty-five and still can't marry a wife."

Everyone laughed, Feng Yusheng was infected by their emotions and relaxed, feeling that this group of Ming army sergeant was indeed different.

Then everyone looked solemn, and Uncle Wan said, "Listen to Brother Feng, the Tartars suffered a great loss in his hands, and I'm afraid they won't let it go."

The Yuan Tianxiong Army's whistle asked Feng Yusheng if the Tartars had chased after him after he fled down the mountain. Feng Yushengyan said: He was wandering around the mountains and forests, and seemed to hear the sound of horse hooves, but he did not see the Tartars, and I don't know if they would chase them here.

Yuan Tianxiong's whistle nodded: "The Tartars' noses are more powerful than dogs. Many of them have fought for more than ten years. Even if there are traces of heavy snow covering them, they may eventually track them."

Everyone in the hall was a little nervous. Except for a few people, most of them had not fought with the Tartars. After hearing about the bad reputation of the Tartars, there were examples of Feng Yusheng in front of them, and in the end, he was the only one who escaped. If he chased him, it would be a fierce battle.
Chapter completed!