Back to the Ming Dynasty to be a tyrant

After the first row of firecrackers were fired, Wanyan Shuo's heart was bleeding.

It was so fucking miserable, this time nearly twenty Dajin warriors were shot off their horses.

It's just that Wan Yanshuo hadn't finished shouting the order to disperse the formation, and the second row of firecrackers arrived again.

After his Niu Lu's formation dispersed, Wan Yanshuo sadly discovered that the Ming army on the opposite side had done even more prodigal things.

These forty or so people destroyed the firecrackers and threw them away!

It was the same as when throwing away the bow and arrow just now, as if what was thrown away was not the extremely cherished firecracker, but a pile of unnecessary garbage!

But before Wan Yanshuo ordered the soldiers to move closer to him again, the Ming army on the opposite side made another move.

More than forty people took out their hand crossbows in unison again, and threw them away after shooting the same!

These bastards!Prodigal boy!A prodigal gadget that has never been heard of in history!All of them should be dragged to death with war horses!

Wanyan Shuo, who felt sorry for the good equipment thrown away by this group of prodigal sons, and felt sorry for his brothers who broke dozens of them for no reason, said angrily: "Rush up! Hack these bastards to death!"

The riders around Wanyan Shuo were also very angry.

How many brothers who smoked drugs together, how many brothers who visited brothels together, fell into the hands of dozens of Ming soldiers?

But this area did not see the passes of the Ming army, so dozens of them were folded?

The enraged Eight Banners soldiers were already red-eyed at this moment, and they rushed towards Li Anguo and others with all their might.

Li Anguo estimated the distance, and after he and the others sped up and ran, the distance between him and those dogs Jiannu was exactly where Mi Zhuang and others had buried the landmine just now, so he immediately raised his hand and swung it down heavily.

More than forty people who had already drawn their sabers in their hands knocked their horses' bellies one after another, and trotted in the direction of Jiannu.

After the horse ran away a little, it started to accelerate. As for whether the horse can recover in the future, and whether it can go to the battlefield again, no one has considered it.

Don't even expect to go back alive today, still thinking about war horses?

Don't think so many useless things, or think about how to kill a few more dogs to build slaves is a serious matter.

Just as soon as he got in touch, Wanyan Shuo realized that he was really fucked up this time.

The Ming army on the opposite side is definitely not an ordinary Ming army.

It's okay to be a prodigal at their level, the big deal is that I will treat him as rich.

But what the hell are these bastards wearing a layer of armor on their faces?

The sabers in the hands of the two parties look exactly the same, but the sabers of my group can't cut their sabers at all, bastard!

As long as the sabers of the two sides cut together, at least nine of the ten sabers will be cut off by his own side.

Even if the brothers on his side are stronger and faster than those barbarians, the saber is still on his side and will be cut off.

Wanyan Shuo was already trembling with anger.

Could these bastards be the demon god army that the dog emperor brought to conquer Lin Danhan in the northern grassland?

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the demon-like army built more than ten hills on the grassland with human heads. Even now, Lin Danhan doesn't have the courage to bulldoze the heads of the dozens of people.

It was as if letting the more than ten mountains of people's heads laugh at Lin Danhan.

Fortunately, the number of people on my side is much larger than that of the barbarians on the opposite side, almost ten times.

Didn't the barbarian's art of war be said to be surrounded by ten, not to mention these barbarians rushed over directly.

Although they are all in the same formation of arrows, the barbarians on the opposite side don't want to play piercing tactics with him!

Full of confidence, Wan Yanshuo began to command a force of his own to divide and outflank Li Anguo and the others.

Chen Yi, who was arranged by Mi Zhuang to ignite the fuse, was shaking with his hands holding the fire.

At this time, Chen Yi, who was already in tears, knew what the consequences would be after he lit the fuse - when these land mines were released, people like himself had seen the demonstration.

And now, once he ignites, many Jiannu will die, but none of these brothers will be left.

The movement of Lord Zongqi waving just now was not to signal the other brothers to follow him, but to signal himself to light the fuse quickly.

Chen Yi, who was some distance away from the battlefield, knew that as long as he lit the fuse, his mission would be considered complete, then what?

Follow Xiaoqi Mi Zhuang's orders and run back?survive?

Cursing to himself that it was useless, Chen Yi, who suddenly slapped himself, pressed his hand down again, blew on the fire note tremblingly, and reached for the lead wire of the fuse.

It's just that before the fuse was ignited, Chen Yi's hand was retracted again.

These more than forty brothers, do you really want to send them on the road with your own hands?

Chen Yi didn't know what to do now.

To light the fuse, to live with a lifetime of guilt, or not to light it, to rush forward and die with the brothers, this is a question.

Looking at the war horse lying obediently next to him, Chen Yi became ruthless, gritted his teeth and stretched the fire to the fuse again.

This time, Chen Yi did not hesitate at all.

Even if it was because of the grief in his heart that his lips were bitten, even if it was because of grief, his hands were still shaking.

Huozhezi still reached for the fuse.

What Xiaoqi Mi Zhuang said when he pressed his shoulder at that time resurfaced in Chen Yi's mind again.

It's easy to rush up and die with the brothers.

The difficult thing is to live for the dead brothers with a sense of guilt, so that the brothers can enjoy an extra share of blood food outside the Martyrs' Shrine.

Although Huozhezi stretched out the fuse very slowly, the distance between Huozhezi and the fuse was extremely close. In just one breath, no matter how trembling Chen Yi's hand was, Huozhezi finally touched the fuse. .

Looking at the spark who was on the fuse, who was dying, Chen Yi suddenly smiled as if he was relieved.

Sure enough, you can't think too much about anything. After life and death are taken lightly, it's no big deal.

After patting the horse beside him and signaling the horse to get up, Chen Yi looked towards the direction of the battlefield and smiled, "You goddamn god, why don't you dare to disobey the military order?"

After finishing speaking, Chen Yi stepped onto the horse.

Today, I don’t listen to your bullshit theory of surviving, and I’m counting on death with you, so that you don’t come to me every day in the future, so that I can’t sleep well.

Chapter 3 Twelve Life or Death

Chen Yi heard from an old soldier that those grandsons who joined the army with him but died in battle didn't have any good things.