Chapter 138

When the order was given, the vara horses were caught by the cold front and sent to the eyes of the nine ministers in exchange for their incredible eyes.

Among the ministers, Kuang ye, the Minister of the Ministry of war, stared like a bronze bell, "you... What kind of firearm can you shoot so far and so accurately? Can you show me?"

"I'm sorry, I can't." seeing Kuang Ye's hand unconsciously touch the gun in the hand of the cold front who sent his horse, he just turned aside and avoided the touch, and then held a cold and murderous look.

It was this look that made Kuang Ye's whole body tremble. At this moment, he felt that he was so close to death.

"I'm sorry, Kuang Shangshu. They are mercenaries just because they took my money to do things. They won't listen to anyone, and the weapons in their hands won't allow anyone to touch. If they have to do this, there will be only one end, that is, they will become dead. I can't guarantee it." Yang Chendong saw Kuang Ye's embarrassment, It is clear in our hearts that if we don't say a clear word about some things, we will inevitably be suspicious. Even so, we might as well just say it clearly and break these people's minds.

As soon as these words came out, the ministers who had a good sense of wonder took back their random eyes. They really looked at their nose and heart, and they didn't hear anything outside the window.

Touch is death. The price of curiosity is too big for them to bear.

Even Kuang Ye Shangshu became a lot more honest at this time, and even apologized, "I was reckless just now, but I was wrong."

"It doesn't matter. Those who don't know are innocent. Just don't commit it when you know it." Yang Chendong smiled, then turned around and said to Xiao Feng: "our emperor hasn't been rescued, and the goal hasn't been achieved. I'll trouble you."

Even if it is the identity of a collaborator, it is of course necessary to be cautious.

Xiao Feng, who was uncomfortable with Yang Chendong's attitude and tone of discussion, hurriedly said, "OK, OK, that is, we will certainly do things well with the silver of the sixth young master. Everyone will follow the order and move on."

Hundreds of steps away, general vara was stunned on the horse. Unconsciously, he had a surge of urine, and even something uncontrollable was about to flow out.

Fifty or sixty cavalry were wiped out in the blink of an eye. No one could rush within 90 steps and die.

You know, it's all dead, and there's no survivor, which has never happened in previous battles. No one even thought this would happen. But now, everything is real.

"Go again, go together and kill all these people." general vara was angry. He didn't know that the emperor of the Ming Dynasty was close at hand. He could be caught alive with only two or three charges. He was frightened by Yang Chendong's team. If he didn't deal with these people, he would be stuck in his throat and feel no safety.

Many people also saw this scene among the remaining more than 200 Wara cavalry. At first, they were indeed surprised, but with the general's cry, their pride was inspired. One by one, they stared at the more than 100 people with covetous eyes, and then the cavalry attacked.

More than 200 cavalry against more than 100 people, all infantry, and on the plain without any obstacles, there is no possibility of failure. Once the speed of the horse is improved, the saber in their hands can make a good head fly up by gently crossing it.

"Woo, woo..."

With all kinds of screams, the impact of Wara cavalry began. With the help of horse speed, it quickly shortens the distance between the two sides.

"Be careful, be careful!" Kuang ye and Wang Zuo's nine important officials stared at the scene. Although they were already sitting on the horse, they still felt their whole body trembling, because they really didn't know how to crack the mercenaries mentioned by Yang Chendong in the face of more than twice the force.

This is naturally because they do not know about these firearms. Past experience tells them that the power of firearms is indeed not small, but the weakness is also quite obvious. That is, once they shoot, they need to reload bullets. In this way, in the face of more than twice the enemy, the firemen no longer have the slightest advantage.

"Raise your gun, get ready to... Shoot!" different from the last time, Xiao Feng also raised his 95 style this time. With the increase of the number of enemies, he also wanted to join the battle. However, his move really attracted the dissatisfaction of other cold fronts.

But more than twice as many enemies. They really won't put them in their eyes. Battalion commander, this is clearly just a hand addiction.

Leng Feng's mind can't be guessed by others. When everyone thought that the situation of this battle was somewhat bad, the gunfire rang out.

First, a volley like that between them solved nearly half of the other party's men and horses. Then the sound could not be as neat as before, but it just gave people the feeling that there were a few more sound guns. Then, when looking at the whole battlefield, there was only the general warra running on horseback.

At the most critical moment, the general was timid. Relying on his exquisite equestrian skills, he hid his body on the horse, which escaped a blow.

Just in front of the most elite cold front, you are identified as the target. Where can you escape? Even if you avoid the first day of junior high school, you can't avoid the fifteenth day. Xiao Feng raised the firearm. After breathing gently, his right index finger moved. After the light and crisp "Ba" sounded, the horse fell to the ground.

As soon as the horse fell, the general Wala naturally fell down on the horse, and then got up quickly and continued to run. But after another shot, the body fell to the ground, and there was no movement.

Xiao Feng, who was satisfied in his heart, felt more energetic and ordered, "everyone obey orders and search forward. If you find any danger, you don't have to report it and deal with it by yourself."

This is tantamount to handing over the autonomy of shooting to individuals. One by one, a hundred cold fronts were immediately excited, looking for the target enemy who may not be dead.

Perhaps it was because the previous shooting skills were too accurate. When they walked all the way, they didn't find an undead enemy. This made the cold front feel that they still had more to say. On the contrary, the important officials such as Kuang ye and Wang Zuo who followed all the way were relieved in their hearts. With the company of such powerful mercenaries, their security should be more guaranteed.

After more than 300 steps, finally, went to the armor, and Zhuqi town in yellow robes appeared in everyone's sight.

Compared with his usual high appearance, he had become frightened in his eyes, his clothes were untidy, and even had a small bruise on his face.

The bruise should be caused by falling to the ground. In short, he was in a mess at this time. When I saw Yang Chendong and others, the originally godless eyes immediately longed for strong vitality, "Yang Aiqing, I'm here, I'm here."

"Check other people's injuries and protect the emperor." Yang Chendong also saw Zhuqi town at a glance, then ran to Zhuqi town with a frightened look on his face and came to Zhuqi town.

Finally, he could grasp Yang Chendong's hand. Zhu Qizhen said with a flustered expression, "mistakenly, mistakenly!"

At this moment, Zhu Qizhen has not forgotten to find a person to carry the black pot for the great defeat. It can be seen that no one who can be an emperor is a simple generation.

"Yes, Grandpa Wang was guilty of delaying the war plane and even losing. But he was also kind-hearted, but he was not good at leading troops." Yang Chendong knew Zhu Qizhen's feelings for Wang Zhen. In history, this man was first captured, then returned by vara, and regained the throne a few years later. But as soon as he entered the throne, what he hasn't forgotten is that he built a colored clay statue for Wang Zhen and built a monument for him.

Only from this point of view, how much Zhu Qizhen dotes on Wang Zhen, he will not believe it, because he will hate Wang Zhen for this big defeat. Moreover, outsiders know that he has a cooperative relationship with Wang Zhen. If they say something too much at this time, it will inevitably give people a feeling of crossing the river and tearing down the bridge. Anyway, people have been killed by Leng Feng. What is it to say something nice?

As soon as Yang Chendong said this, Zhu Qizhen looked at him with appreciation, and then said, "Yang Aiqing, you'd better send someone to see if you can find Mr. Yang. Maybe he is also fighting with the enemy."