Just like the desire for familiarity and expensiveness, Eunuch Wei also has a unique taste and pursuit of "characters".

If the Jin army was too urgent to save people, their father-in-law would not chase and kill the fleeing Suo Hai, and would not bring Obai with him.

He wanted to see who the running braid was, and then cut off his neck, just like cutting Hong Tai's neck in the Straw Hat Top Mountain.

The sound of fighting from the flank behind him made my father-in-law look back immediately. In his sight, his good nephew Sun Xuewenzheng led the soldiers to rush towards the Jin cavalry who came to block the block.

My father-in-law did not doubt his ability to study literature, nor did he doubt that he would be defeated in the battle because the Jin army seemed to have no courage.

When he turned around, he glanced out of the corner of his eyes, Yang Huan, who was always guarding his father-in-law in iron armor, but never said a word.

This is also a tough character. Fortunately, his uncle is Li Yongzhen.

Our eunuch party has many talents...

The corner of his father-in-law's mouth was slightly grinning, and he brought Xu Xianchun and Yang Huan to Liaodong in order to hone the two.

Wu Biao should not only be able to torture people, they should also make the enemy feel scared on the battlefield.

Tian Ergeng, Xu Xianchun, Yang Huan, Cui Yingyuan...

Now, there is only one Sun Yunhe.

............

Buertaiji was in a miserable state. The Ming army's cavalry brigade actually rushed towards him without any intention of protecting their chief general.

This made Burtaiji unable to rescue Suohai anymore, because if he did that, the more than a hundred tribes he assigned would be torn to pieces by the Ming army with several times more troops than them.

But even if he transferred back, the strength of both sides was not on the same level.

Many of the Ming cavalrymen were equipped with three-eyed guns, which were muskets that could be fired immediately. As the sound of the guns, people of the tribe were often caught off guard. The cavalry and shooting that the Jin army was good at was unable to perform in such close combat, almost rude collisions.

The inferior leather armor they wore was unable to protect them. Soon, Buertaiji discovered that he had been surrounded by the Ming army.

After several failed attempts to break through, Bultagi had to pin his hopes of getting out of trouble on Jialaerzhenmandahai.

The losses of Thirteen Niulu may be blamed for Suohai's recklessness, and the defeat of Thirteen Niulu will be no one to be a scapegoat.

...........

"Master, run!"

Sohai's Goshha heard the sound of horse hooves behind him, and both of them turned pale without a trace of blood.

Suo Hai's heart was also beating. The Ming army was coming too fast. Yangguli, who was rushing to rescue him in the distance, obviously could not be a life-saving straw.

"Master, go quickly!"

Sohai's Goshha was the son of Fei Yingdong's family. At the moment of life and death, the two chose to protect the master loyally and bravely.

They both stopped and held the long sword in their hands and rushed towards the opposite direction.

Two "swooshing" sounds, two loyal Goshhas, who were protecting the Lord, fell to the ground one after another.

Yang Huan hung the short crossbow without arrow branches on the saddle again, and then suddenly accelerated and led his subordinates to pass over Eunuch Wei, over the escaped Jiannu, and faced straight towards the Jiannu cavalry running towards the front.

Eunuch Wei nodded to Yang Huan who was leaving, then rode his horse to catch up with Suo Hai, and at the same time pulled out his sword.

The big dark horse leaped over the sea of ​​Suo, and a cold light flashed.

So Hai, who was almost desperate, did not feel pain. He just felt a chill suddenly ejaculated, and then he stopped.

Because of inertia, he subconsciously rushed forward a few more steps and almost fell down.

After standing firmly, Suo Hai saw the Ming army knights who had rushed to the front of him.

It was a young man with no beard on his face.

There was a little boy sitting in front of the man.

Oboi!

Suo Hai's eyes turned red, and afterwards, he felt why his head was so heavy, as if there was a huge rock on his neck pressing it down.

He couldn't hold on, he lowered his head, his vision suddenly became narrow, and he could only see the ground under his feet.

"ah!"

Oboi looked at Amuqi in horror, his eyes full of fear.

Suo Hai's neck was about to break, and the reason why it was about to break was because it had not broken yet.

There was still a trace of flesh connecting his head and neck, but his head could no longer return to its original place and could only hang it on his chest.

In Oboi's shocked and fearful eyes, Eunuch Wei slowly stopped his mount, and then slowly drove his horse to Suo Hai.

He looked at Suo Hai with his head hanging on his chest carefully and found that the other party had strong willpower and could still stand. He couldn't help but be impressed.

Then, he stretched out his long knife, picked up the other party's braid, and then handed the braid to his adopted son Aobai, and then gently kicked Suohai's body with his right foot.

Sohai fell down.

While falling down, there was a strange tearing sound between Shang's head and his neck.

The scene was so scary that Oboi cried!

He instinctively wanted to loosen his braids, but his adoptive father's eyes made him dare not relax.

The young Oboi didn't have much strength, and the drag brought by Suo Hai's body almost pulled him off the horse.

"Hold it!"

Eunuch Wei looked at his adopted son kindly and helped him. With a "punch", Suo Hai's head and his body were completely separated.

A pool of flesh and blood.

When Yangguli saw this scene, he did not step forward again.

Yang Huan also stopped his mount and looked at them from afar with his subordinates.

Eunuch Wei turned his horse and smiled at the Jin army, then threw Suo Hai's head to the ground. The arc of parabola was like a rainbow in the air. The difference was that it was a long red rainbow reflected in blood.

The bloody head, the dripping blood, the braids pulled in the hands...

Yanguli and his men were silent.

"It's over, it's over..."

Mandahai murmured for a few words, his mind was blank,

.........

After the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, the soldiers of the Anti-Jin and the National Salvation Army were dozens of war horses sanging in pain, as well as hundreds of corpses of Jiannu cavalry.

In addition, dozens of undead Jiannu soldiers were wailing with broken legs and broken arms. The ownerless war horse dragged the dead master and ran around constantly.

"Win, win!"

Although the results of the battle were not great, it made the anti-Jin and national salvation army cheer. The civilians hiding behind the chariot formation only began to react after staying for a while. They hugged each other excitedly, and their eyes were filled with tears, feeling a sense of ecstasy of surviving the disaster or escaping from death.

Amid the cheers, Captain Hulihai walked to the battlefield ahead and came to a wounded Eight Banners soldier. After a brief stare, the corner of his mouth widened, and the long sword in his hand slashed hard at the Eight Banners soldier's neck.

With a "puff" sound, a blood column splattered into the sky.

The Eight Banners soldier who was finished with his eyes wide open with fear, his lifeless head rolled on the ground for several feet before he stopped depressed, half facing up and half facing down.

The final shot continues.

"Rare..."

Before he could speak the Chinese language, the sword light flew across the neck of a Jin soldier.

Time is like a freeze, everything stops turning, and the scene in front of you instantly stagnates.

"Chew!"

The clearest sound came from his ears, and then he could no longer hear any sound. He felt that his eyes were turning upside down and he was dizzy. When the scene was settled, he realized that his body was still kneeling there.

"Well…"

The Jin Bing felt that he made a sound, but he could not hear his voice.

Why didn't I feel pain?

The Jin soldier blinked hard, and he knew that he was not dead.

But, why am I still alive?

No one could answer his question, until his eyelids closed and the world became dark, he didn't know why he lived so long.

Knife cuts, spears...

The tragic phenomenon of the Ming army's final blow in front of the formation made Mandahai, who had cut off countless people's necks, feel the chill from the bottom of his bones.

What scared him the most was the smile of the young Ming army general, perhaps the smile of Wei Yin as Da Beile mentioned.

What was that Wei Yin laughing at...

Mandahai looked ahead in a daze. He could feel that the person was looking at him and smiling at him. He almost subconsciously touched his face.

He was scared, he was really scared.

The mount under the straddle was also tilting his hooves uneasily, and the fear that was too scary had already spread to the war horses.

After a long silence, Mandahai turned his head and left silently.
Chapter completed!