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Chapter 394 Ace vs Ace

The central army in Jixiha was basically the Eight Banners soldiers.

The call of such an elite army has indeed played a role in turning the world around.

Originally, the Qing army had already shown its defeat, but the situation was different as soon as the Eight Banners soldiers joined.

Because Li Shitou and his Hu Ben Army were used as bait to lure the Qing army into the encirclement, they were divided into two sections with the main Ming army in a short time and could not join the battle.

Now the Ming army that was rushing with the Fire Bull Formation are basically local volunteer soldiers under Yu Qi and Wang Ermazi.

Most of these people were Green Forest heroes before. Although they were very capable of fighting alone, they were not the opponent of the Eight Banners soldiers assembled into an army at all.

If we say that the only one in this army can compete with the Eight Banners soldiers, I am afraid that there are only a few thousand people under Gan Hui's command.

When Gan Hui saw the Eight Banners rushing towards him, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

After all, the Ming army is too mixed. It’s okay to bully the Green Camp by bullying the Eight Banners in such a frontal situation, but there is basically no chance of winning against the Eight Banners.

If this army was all Zheng's army, Gan Hui would be sure to win. But after all, this was a mob.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, this is the truth.

Even so, Gan Hui chose to stand up at this time.

"Come here, follow me to see these real Tartars for a while."

The number of Eight Banners soldiers was not large, which was similar to Gan Hui's subordinates.

This is also the main reason why Gan Hui decided to try to fight.

If the Zheng family army can gain an advantage even if it draws, the Ming army will still be likely to win this battle.

But if even Gan Hui can't stop the Eight Banners from advancing, it will be really difficult to win.

The two armies are facing each other, although they are large in number, they are actually the most critical elite.

As long as the main force exerts momentum and gains an advantage, the remaining army can completely expand its advantage like a snowball.

On the disadvantaged side, it is impossible to turn the tables with ordinary soldiers.

These people can only fight with the best.

The Zheng family army was all infantry, but the flexibility was compensated for by the existence of ships on the water.

But in land warfare, their bulky disadvantages are fully reflected.

With the unique and thick armor, the soldiers of the Zheng family army are very physically exhausted every step they move.

But for granted, the soldiers were best protected.

"Kill, kill, kill! Those who block me will die!"

Ertu held a machete half a man tall and had killed more than a dozen Ming soldiers in a row.

He is already tall as a hill, and now he is covered in blood, which makes him look like a god of killing.

"Hahaha, is Ming dog so useless? Just like the lambs on the grassland, you can slaughter it. Stinky dogs, a bunch of smelly dogs!"

He laughed unrestrainedly, and no one dared to approach him.

As a Bayala soldier, Ertu has killed many Ming people in the past twenty years.

Hundreds? Thousands?

If you are considered a commoner, there will definitely be more than this number.

His head chopping was like chopping melons and vegetables, and he once set a record of killing 57 people in a battle.

This time, he wanted to refresh the record.

"A bunch of vulnerable stinky dogs, boring!"

Ertu provoked provocations unceremoniously. Anyway, these Ming soldiers were more cowardly than the other ones, so he had to bear to scold these stinky dogs.

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, an arrow broke through the air and knocked Ertu's helmet away.

Ertu was shocked.

What a domineering force!

He looked closely and saw a Ming man of similar figure as him shooting at him with a bow.

Arrows in a row!

Although Ertu doesn't know how to shoot arrows, he still knows the goods.

He instinctively leaned back, and a iron bridge would avoid the arrows that came immediately.

But this sudden tilt made Ertu flash to his waist.

He got up with difficulty, and at this time the Mingren had already come to kill him.

The man was wearing silver armor and holding a spear with red tassels floating in his hand.

Who is it not Gan Hui?

Gan Hui had long noticed Ertu. This man was so skillful that he killed Ming soldiers in a radius of more than ten steps and retreated step by step, but no one dared to move forward.

Gan Hui knew that this was not a solution, so he chose to go to the Ertu in person.

Although there are certain risks in this way, Gan Hui still has to do it. After all, compared with the benefits obtained, this risk is nothing at all.

The spear in Gan Hui's hand was powerful when he danced, like a silver snake stabbing towards Ertu.

The silver snake spits out a letter and takes human life!

Of course, Ertu felt a strong murderous aura.

He took a breath and waved his machete to greet him.

But when I heard a crisp sound from Ying, Ertu pushed the spear a little away, and the spear would wipe the blanket against his chest.

Hiss, it's so dangerous!

Ertu escaped by chance and did not dare to be careless anymore.

This man's strength is not worse than him, and he is even faintly above him.

However, this also inspired Ertu's fighting spirit.

In the past twenty years, he had almost never encountered any opponents he could fight on the battlefield.

Basically, before he exerted his strength, his opponents fell down.

Although winning is fast, it is meaningless.

Ertu has always hoped to have an opponent who is comparable to him. The two met on the battlefield and fought for 300 rounds and killed them happily.

Now he really waits for the opportunity.

He didn't know what the name of this Ming man was, or even how old he was.

But what does it matter? What he wants is to do a battle with great pleasure.

"The dog thief takes his life!"

Gan Hui was furious and hid all his anger on the head of the spear. He transformed his strength and picked up a piece of scale from Ertu's right lower abdomen.

Pick first and then pick it up, and the moves change endlessly.

Ertu obviously couldn't keep up with the pace.

If he competes with strength, he will definitely not lose to Gan Hui, but compared to this flexible combo, Ertu is no match for him at all.

In addition, Gan Hui also had some fake actions based on the changes in the situation, which made Ertu stunned.

Gan Hui's shooting skills are not as fancy as the Rangers in the Green Forest, but every move is very practical.

The Green Forest Ranger's marksmanship is to show off his skills, while Gan Hui is to kill people quickly.

After picking and striking, Ertu flew out.

This move of using force to fight not only resolved Ertu's strength, but also returned it to the brave Bayala soldier.

Ertu fell heavily, and didn't understand what was going on the moment he landed.

However, Gan Hui did not intend to give him a chance, so he stepped forward and shot Ertu's lower abdomen with a fierce shot. This shot was aimed at the hole in Ertu's right abdomen!

puff!

The tip of the gun penetrates the clothes and penetrates the skin and goes straight into the flesh and blood.

Gan Hui then stirred hard, and Ertu's internal organs were shattered.

He wailed in pain, like a beast trapped in a trap.

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Chapter completed!
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