The end of the Ming Dynasty swept the world

Chapter 14 Beheading the White Armor
Doge is brave and fierce.

I saw him swinging his shield to block, bang, a Ming soldier in the innermost flew out with a man and a gun, but this man didn't hesitate, and immediately got up and rushed back.

Ye Bushou, the only one in the "Hiss" team with a real gun, saw Doge's bravery, his expression changed drastically, and he completely forgot what Ding Yi said about the tactics in his mind.

But seeing Doge swung his right hand along the saber, puffed, and the other two wooden spears were completely broken.

Duoge's technique was fast, and after a cleave, he stood up and stepped forward, and stabbed directly into the chest of a Ming soldier with another knife.

"Ah!" the Ming army screamed, holding the knife with both hands reflexively.

Doge let go directly, not even a knife.

He touched the back of his waist with his right hand, and with a puff, a hatchet hit another Ming army's face like lightning.

The Ming army screamed and fell to the ground.

Ye surnamed Li didn't accept it, and immediately threw the gun away, turned around and ran away.

Duoge killed two people in a row, scaring away the Li surname Yebuyi, and Ding Yi was the only one facing Duoge in the team of four.

Dog grinned again, with a satisfied smile on his face, and a pistol (short spear) appeared in his hand.

Ding Yi hurriedly wanted to pick up the spear on the ground, but Duoge rushed over with a stride, and the shield fell down with the force of Mount Tai.

Ding Yi could only raise his shield to block it.

There was a loud "bang", and I felt my arms go numb, and I couldn't hold the shield at all.

Hey, his shield was smashed by the opponent and fell to the ground.

With a flash of cold light, the Duoge short spear has already stabbed over like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, Ding Yi didn't care about his face, and rolled directly on the ground, like a bereaved dog, and rolled out.

He was still carrying a bow, and it was very uncomfortable to roll out, his body was in a panic.

Barely turning over and sitting on the ground, Doge's strong body has already rushed over.

"Kill the Tartars." At this time, Sein Fei's side was almost over. Seeing Dogge's ferocity, he quickly brought a Ming army over to help.

Doge was unhurried, half turned around and waved his shield, collapsed, blocked one of the knives, and threw the short spear forward like lightning.

Puchi, right in the chest of a Ming soldier.

The Ming army retreated a few steps and fell to the ground screaming.

Seinfeld bit the bullet, Duoge smashed down his shield, and with a bang, Seinfeld flew out with a knife.

Doug turned around again.

Whoosh, Ding Yi was sitting on the ground, bowing his bow and nodding his arrow.

He quickly raised his shield.

Plop, an arrow hit his shield.

Ding Yi scrambled and stood up, but he hadn't taken out the second arrow yet.

Doge had another curved knife in his hand.

The weapons on Bai Jia's body are endless, and I don't know how he can carry them.

The Ming army around was horrified, and it was too late to rush to rescue Ding Yi.

"Die, Minggou." Doge swung his knife and rushed forward.

Ding Yi's eyes were wide open, the arrow in his hand had no time to draw the bow, and he was ready to rush forward to die with him.

at this time.

"Bang" there was a loud noise in the air.

The furiously charged Doge was struck by lightning, and his body was thumped violently.

He raised his head in a daze, blood was gushing from the center of his brows, and he saw Wei Jiye blushing on the top of the pier, holding a blunderbuss.

Wei Jiye's body trembled, his expression was agitated, and he couldn't believe that he was shot in one shot.

"Ming-dog--" Doge finally looked at Ding Yi unwillingly, and still stood where he was.

At this time, there were not many battles in the yard, and almost all the Jin troops who came in were defeated.

The kerosene tank Ding Yi prepared was useless.

But Duoge stood alone in the same place, and the surrounding Ming army took pictures of his fierce power just now, and no one dared to go up.

"Caoni?" Ding Yi yelled violently, got up from the ground, reached out to pick up the knife from the ground, walked to Doge in three steps and two steps, and chopped it off with one knife.

With a plop, Doge's head rolled to the ground, and his body finally fell to the ground.

Except for the screams of the wounded on the ground, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at Ding Yi.

Ding Yi turned around on the spot and looked around.

He suddenly raised his knife, raised his arms and shouted: "If you fight to the end, you will win."

"Must win!" Sein Fei and others waved their arms and shouted wildly.

"We must win." Tears welled up in Zhang Jing's eyes, and for the first time in his life, he felt that his soldier was not in vain.

Many people couldn't help hugging each other, and couldn't believe that they really won.

The people on the top of the pier contributed a lot in this battle. Zhao Dashan, Ma Yue and Yao Xinhan first teamed up to destroy the opponent's archer, and then assisted the bottom.

Wei Jiye directly killed Doge and saved Ding Yi's life.

Before Doge died, there were still four Houjin soldiers screaming on the ground. Some of them had their toes cut off, some were shot by arrows, and some were stabbed by guns. All of them were wounded.

Originally, some people knelt on the ground and wanted to resist stubbornly. Seeing Doge's head beheaded, these people collapsed in an instant, and some cried loudly.

At this time, the Ming army still had Ding Yi, Song Fei, Zhang Jing, and three others, a total of six people.

Everyone surrounded this post-golden army.

"Who hasn't killed the Tartars today?" Ding Yi looked around.

"Chen Youfu, you didn't kill him just now." Zhang Jing glared at Chen Youfu.

Originally his image was that of Zhang Paopao, but just after he killed a tartar in World War I, he himself felt that his aura was different.

With a bitter face, Chen Youfu murmured: "I'm holding a wooden stick gun, you can't stab anyone to death."

Facts have proved that this spear sharpened by a wooden stick can't even pierce a tartar's cotton armor, and it must be pierced in the face to be effective.

"Give him the gun." Ding Yi waved his hand, Zhang Jing didn't hesitate, and immediately gave the gun in his hand to Chen Youfu.

Holding a gun, Chen Youfu looked at the four seriously injured Tartars on the ground with a frightened expression.

"You're afraid." Sein Fei was furious: "Think about the time when the Tartars killed your family and humiliated your mother-in-law."

Chen Youfu was furious when he heard the words, he was a native of Liaodong, his parents and his family were all killed by the Tartars.

I was stunned for a few seconds.

"Dog tartar." Chen Youfu finally cursed, rushed up and stabbed a tartar.

There was a sudden scream in the pier.

All Mingjun laughed loudly, with a kind of crazy joy of revenge in their chests.

"The Tartars also have today." Zhang Jing gritted his teeth and said sharply.

In this battle, eleven heads were beheaded, one white armor was killed, and one pair of iron armor, twelve pairs of cotton armor, and one pair of lock armor were obtained.

Ten bows, some arrows, some swords and shields, and eleven high-quality horses.

Four of the Ming army were killed and two were injured, but they were all minor injuries. Ma Yue's arrow wound was a little bit serious, but it was not at a critical point. As long as there is no inflammation, there is generally hope for survival.

Zhang Jing took a deep look at Ding Yi at this time, because he knew that this battle could be described as a great victory, and Ding Yi's military exploits would be rewarded, and he would definitely be promoted and get rich.

After this battle, when the two met and saw each other, their expressions were already different, and their feelings were also different.

Ding Yi still looked down on Zhang Paopao at first, but in the bloody battle just now, Zhang Jing also fought to the death and suppressed the Tartars on the left flank.

After everyone's victory, they immediately began to clean up the scene, buried their companions, and collected supplies.

Cut off the head of the tartar and process it with lime.

At this time, there were still 17 people in the Ming army, including two women, four middle-aged and elderly people, and eleven young and strong soldiers (those who participated in the battle just now).

Everyone was cleaning things, Zhang Jing called Ding Yi aside.

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