Chapter 104

With a ferocious smile and a hammer, the white armor smashed the soldier's chest and abdomen. The Ming army soldiers nearby did not even have a chance to rescue them.

This scene, is being seen clearly by Li Yuanqing, it almost makes Li Yuanqing heartbroken.

These soldiers of the Ming army followed his veterans from Sanchahe and Zhenjiang.

Most people, Li Yuanqing, can even name them.

The death of such a soldier is like cutting Li Yuanqing's flesh alive.

However, Li Yuanqing also saw that the white armour's force was so powerful and terrifying that ordinary children could not be his opponents, and they were all killed.

For a moment, Li Yuanqing has calmed down.

If you meet on a narrow road, the brave will win.

The children under his command are not brave enough, but their strength is too different.

"Wang Hai, please step back. Duan Xiliang, choose the best and best player in your department to meet the enemy with Laozi. "

Li Yuanqing made a quick adjustment.

In his team, almost all of them were monks in the middle of the road, and few of them had martial arts skills. Wang Haibu was a good fisherman, but in terms of this bloody hand to hand combat, they were not at all.

Duan Xiliang, who is brave and ruthless, is also very strict with the practice of his subordinates. Now he has seven or eight good hands, barely able to use them.

Duan Xiliang also understood Li Yuanqing's meaning. Just as he was about to refute it, he saw that Li Yuanqing had already rushed to the woods with a single knife in his hand.

Duan Xiliang, who dares to be slighted, shouts out loud a few good hands around him and quickly follows Li Yuanqing. Even if he dies, he must protect Li Yuanqing's safety.

At this time, Li Yuanqing has rushed to the edge of the woods on the edge of the hole, followed by seven or eight good hands of the Department.

When he left the ship, he was light, and at this time, Li Yuanqing only wore the simplest leather armor, and there was no iron armor on the outside.

After all, Li Yuanqing didn't dream of meeting such a "big whale" in this small post station.

At this time, Wang Haibu's soldiers had already retreated, leaving space. Between the two big trees, only the head and shoulder of the Ming soldier who had just died in the battle.

His internal organs had been broken, and blood flowed between his mouth and nose, but he was still dying.

Li Yuanqing's tears were about to fall. He knew that he was an old army of Sanchahe. His name was Zhu Liang. He was a butcher. He was strong and strong. He was a good man under Li Yuanqing's command.

In these days, no matter in Zhenjiang or Guanglu Island, as long as it is his job to kill pigs and sheep, he always leaves the best meat to him, Li Yuanqing.

"Brother Zhu Liang, if I don't avenge you today, how can I live in this world?" Li Yuanqing held the handle of the knife in his hand, and his eyes were full of fire.

However, even though he was angry to the critical point, Li Yuanqing still kept calm enough and waved his hand to signal his soldiers to step back.

Because the space between the big tree and the snow wall is too narrow and too many people can't use it at all. On the contrary, it is not conducive to Li Yuanqing's expansion.

After all, no one in Li Yuanqing's team was better than Li Yuanqing in physical condition and martial arts.

Before the final crisis moment, even if other family members come forward to help, they will not become help, but become cannon fodder.

The relatives and soldiers also understood Li Yuanqing's meaning and quickly stepped back five or six steps, leaving enough space for Li Yuanqing.

At this time, a big foot of the white armor trampled on the head of Zhu Liang's corpse. He carried two sledgehammers and grinned ferociously, and took the lead in crossing the gap between the two big trees.

Just as he was about to take the second step and look at the situation behind the tree, Li Yuan Qingmeng's knife struck Baijia's throat like lightning.

The white armour was covered with thick armor, only a small part of the face and neck was exposed.

Li Yuanqing had a lot of experience in fighting with the white armor when he was in Zhenjiang City on that day.

This white armour didn't expect that someone would dare to attack him suddenly, but the instinct of his body made him react quickly. He instinctively raised the handle of the hammer in his hand and blocked it with force.

For a moment, just listen to the "stab" sound, a burst of metal collision of cremation flashed.

Li Yuanqingmeng takes back the steel knife, kicks his legs abruptly, leaps up high, drops the steel knife from the sky in his hand, and cuts straight to the top of the white armour.

Li Yuanqing's height is about 1.85 meters. This white armour is at most 1.65 meters.

Even if Li Yuanqing can't split his helmet, it can shake him out of concussion and kill him instantly.

Bai Jia didn't expect that. He didn't dare to be half careless. He quickly sidetracked him, swung his hammer and hit Li Yuanqing's waist and abdomen. With his height, this is the most comfortable angle to hit Li Yuanqing's body.

Li Yuanqing sneered.

The death of Zhu Liang, the encirclement of his own side, and the cold ridicule of dog Tartars have made Li Yuanqing's heart burn.

At this time, he did not retreat, but a fierce side, quickly came to the side of the white armor.This white armour was very sensitive. After all, he was short and strong, just like in basketball and football games, the agility of short players was much higher than that of tall players. Of course, non human players like Michael Jordan should be excluded.

But at this time, the white armor is a pair of iron hammers, the weight is at least dozens of Jin, and he is covered with thick armor, and it is a bit heavy. His mind already wants to keep up with Li Yuanqing's movements, but his body is still slow because of inertia.

In a flash, one of Li Yuanqing's arms, as if it were a wire rope, wrapped around the neck of the white armor, and his knee suddenly pushed against his back waist.

For this white Jia, Li Yuanqing didn't leave any strength at all. He was very hard.

Li Yuanqing was originally tall and had long arms. During these days, he had been eating very well and had never dropped off his practice.

Even, from Dagukou to Zhangjiakou on that day, he had good exercise on his leg muscles.

Bai Jia thought that Li Yuanqing had stabbed him from behind. He was not too frightened. However, he had no idea that Li Yuanqing was fighting him hand to hand.

When he reacts, he wants to resist, but it's over.

Li Yuan Qing pulled his back with all his strength.

For a moment, Li Yuanqing even clearly heard the fracture of the bone between the white nail neck and neck.

Until the two hammers that he clenched in his hands fell to the ground subconsciously, Li Yuanqing just let go of his hands and roared up to the sky and roared, "dog, come on."

The soldiers of the Ming army were completely shocked by Li Yuanqing's bravery.

They can't imagine that this white armor, like a god of death, was strangled to death by an arm of his own adult

Well, how much strength should it take.

At this time, Duan Xiliang just came to see this scene, he could not help but open his mouth.

For a moment, he almost without thinking, "Your Majesty is mighty! Your majesty is mighty

In an instant, the soldiers around him also reacted and roared wildly, "Your Majesty is mighty!"

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

All the soldiers of the Ming army roared hysterically.

The Tartars of the later Jin Dynasty had been domineering over Daming and the common people for a long time. This time, all the soldiers wanted to vent all their anger and discontent over the years.

Li Yuanqing's eyes were red with blood. He kicked the body of the white armor out a few steps away, just hitting the red nail that was just about to cross the middle of two trees.

Hearing the cheering, the red Jia realized that there was something wrong with the situation, but he didn't expect that his companion had died.

He knows clearly the force of his companion.

This white armor is the personal guard and soldier of mang gultai. He's manggutai's most trusted minion. Unexpectedly, it was folded here.

If Lord Baylor knows it, then

This red Jiagen could not have thought, staring at Li Yuanqing like a hungry wolf, "humble mud can, you're dead."

His Chinese was very stiff and his pronunciation was very inaccurate. As he spoke, he fiercely waved his scythe and swung it at the head of Li Yuanqing.

But Li Yuanqing still understood, gritted his teeth and sneered, "you son of a bitch, go to your mother's womb to repent. Ask her why you're such a bastard in the world. "

Li Yuanqing said, suddenly waved the knife, then toward his sickle to meet the past.

"A stab..."

There was a clash of metals and sparks.

The strength of the red armour was obviously smaller than that of the white one just now, but it could not defeat Li Yuanqing. Li Yuanqing pressed his sickle back several steps, and his face turned red with difficulty.

As soon as his eyes turned, he knew that he was not Li Yuanqing's opponent, so he wanted to find a chance to escape.

But why didn't Li Yuanqing understand his careful thinking?

All of a sudden, Li Yuanqing suddenly closed the knife, flew up a foot, straight kick to the heart nest of red Jia.

This red Jia didn't expect Li Yuanqing to be so insidious. It was too late to be on guard. However, his body was extremely sensitive. He avoided Li Yuanqing's heavy feet on his chest, but his shoulders were strong.

In an instant, he was directly kicked out by Li Yuanqing a few steps away, just hit the back of a Han Army Flag soldier who just came over.

The soldier of the Han Army Flag fell the blood mould, and was scraped to the arm by the sickle of the red armour. The blood gushed out and screamed in pain.

Seeing the situation, the red armour turned around and wanted to run away.

But how could Li Yuanqing give him the chance to take a big step forward and seize his right hand with a sickle in one hand.

Li Yuanqing took advantage of the situation and bent his hand behind him. The red nail pain was not only crying, but also tears were coming out.

But Li Yuanqing didn't leave his hands at all. For a moment, he only heard a "click" sound. The arm of red Jia was actually removed by Li Yuan Qingsheng.His other hand cried out instinctively that he wanted to protect the injured hand. But at this moment, Li Yuanqing, holding a knife in both hands, made a horizontal split, and only heard the sound of "stab". The head of the red armor was directly cut off by Li Yuanqing with his armor, and the head "wheel wheel" rolled to one side.

However, due to the inertia of his body, he still maintained the movement of protecting his arm just now, but blood gushed out from his neck like a fountain.

The blood splashed on Li Yuanqing's face, but it also splashed the face of the hapless Han Army Flag soldier next to him.

The soldier of the Han Army flag had already had enough bad luck, but he didn't think that he saw this scene again when he had just recovered from the pain on his arm.

"Ah." He could no longer resist his fear and cry out.

Behind him, the soldiers of the Ming army are already excited and forget themselves. Li Yuanqing's divine power performance is just like a stimulant. In the twinkling of an eye, he will stabilize some disordered military spirit.

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

"Your Majesty is mighty..."

Behind him, the Ming army almost cried out without thinking.

Li Yuanqing took a cold look at the steel knife in his hand. Although he had a good time, the blade of the knife had been opened and obviously could not be used.

Li Yuanqing turned back and said, "give me another good knife."

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