Chapter 4 White Armor Dogge
There were four Tartar cavalry outside, but two of them gave up their horses and chased after them, but they were shot dead by Ding Yi and the others.

After the other two were killed outside, they also abandoned their horses and chased them in, but they were four to fifty meters away from Ding Yi and the others, so they didn't see Ding Yi shooting their companions here.

At this time, the two were by the river, and the Ming army had already jumped into the river regardless of the width of the river here.

The river here is more than 60 feet wide, so it is so easy to swim across. The two Tartars laughed loudly, bowed their bows, stood by the river and shot, and immediately floating corpses piled up on the surface of the river.

A Ming soldier was not reconciled, and went to the bottom of the water. The first wave missed him, but he couldn't hold it for long, and he went again.

As soon as he showed his head, he fluttered and was shot with an arrow.

The Tartars laughed, but they bought time for Ding Yi and the others to escape.

After a while, a group of rear Jin soldiers came to the place where the Tartars were shot to death.

Everyone was furious, and they couldn't believe the picture in front of them.

The face of the leading Tartar was ashen. This Tartar was wearing a silver-colored iron armor. The iron armor consisted of a jacket, shoulder pads, lower skirt, and left crotch. There were three rows of armor pieces in total. White Armored Soldiers, also known as Ba Yala.

The post-Jin Zhanjun began to assess at the age of 15. Those who passed the test were given infantry armor, and those who were outstanding were given vests. Then, according to the battlefield gains, those who killed a hundred levels could wear red armor, and then selected from the red armor to be Ba Yala. (that is, white armor soldiers).

The number of white armor soldiers is very rare, almost one in a thousand.

This white-armored soldier is called Duoge, and he is a person who is acting as a good man with the red flag.

He looked up and looked around, and said sharply: "You are all cavalry, and you were killed by the infantry of the Ming army? Is it a shame for us Dajin?"

All the soldiers bowed their heads, their faces full of shame.

They died, proving that Akira ran away.

The Ming who killed my Dajin warrior must be killed.

"Where did they go?" Dog shouted at the Tartar soldiers who had just stood by the river.

The two shivered and fell to the ground: "We should have gone north. We have been by the river and didn't see them."

"fool."

Dog cursed, walked out of the jungle, looked at the river, and quickly said: "These Ming soldiers are familiar with the terrain here, and they must want to escape across the river. There may be a narrow river nearby."

"They didn't run very far, Akezi, you lead a team of people on horseback to chase after us, lock the direction for us, and look for the bridge road."

"Ussier, lead someone to follow me."

"Hey." The crowd immediately divided into two waves.

Doge was brave and brave, and only brought five vests to chase along the river.

At this time, Ding Yi, Song Fei, Wei Jiye, and Zhao Dashan had already run for more than 200 meters.

Along the way, I saw three people who ran out like them had jumped into the river.

But the river here is very wide. Ding Yi reckoned that if these people could not swim to the other side, they might be shot and killed by the chasing Tartars, unless they could sneak to the bottom of the river and pass.

But right now they can't control these people, so they can only run forward desperately.

More than 200 meters is actually not far away. If it is on a plain, people behind can see people in front.

Fortunately, the terrain here is distorted, the road is tortuous, and there are forests, and they will not be seen in Doge behind.

"Didn't you say one mile, where are Zhang Jing's people?" Sein Fei ran for a long time, out of breath, and hadn't seen Zhang Jing and others yet, feeling more and more flustered.

"Don't panic, it might be ahead, we can't see them, and neither can the Tartars." Ding Yi said solemnly.

Thinking that the Tartars might not be able to see themselves, and that it was almost dusk, everyone felt more at ease.

But before he finished speaking, there was a rumbling sound of horseshoes, and from far to near, the Tazi's cavalry took the lead in catching up from the outside.

Everyone's expressions changed, and they were all a little panicked.

Fortunately, there was a jungle in the middle, and the Tazi cavalry ran along the periphery of the jungle, and the sky was getting dark, so they couldn't see what was going on inside for a while.

Soon, the sound of horseshoes became farther and farther away, and they actually passed them and went forward.

The four looked at each other and took a deep breath.

The only thing they could do at this time was to pray that they would be lucky and not let the Tartar cavalry see the narrower part of the river.

Or this jungle can go on like this.

After running for about half a minute, Ding Yi felt that his legs were already weak. After all, the Ming army in this era lacked training, and they were almost doing a 500-meter sprint.

At this time, the few people around were showing signs of being unable to hold on, and everyone's speed was getting slower and slower. Zhao Dashan and Wei Jiye were sweating and blushing.

If they hadn't known that there were Tartars chasing after them, they probably couldn't hold on anymore.

"Damn it, how far is it?" Sein Fei gritted his teeth.

Ding Yi remained silent, staring at the river with wide eyes.

Suddenly, on the opposite bank in the distance ahead, I saw a hill.

"Nan that—" following his voice, the four of them were overjoyed.

Sure enough, the river began to narrow, and it became narrower as it went forward. Now everyone thought they had taken a stimulant, and their pace also accelerated a lot.

After running for dozens of steps and turning a corner, my eyes suddenly brightened, and I could clearly see a hill on the opposite side.

On the hill, there is actually a person standing.

The man saw them and waved at them desperately.

"This way, this way." It was Li Zhongyi, the head craftsman.

The width of the river here is less than 20 meters, which is the narrowest part of the entire Liugu River.

Did they all swim over?Sein Fei grinned, and looked at Ding Yi unwillingly.

It was Ding Yi who killed two Tartars for them after the decision, which allowed Li Zhongyi and others to swim over first.

"This kid is loyal." Zhao Dashan said with a silly smile.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die." Wei Jiye was out of breath, and sat down on the ground.

He was the last to reach the scene.

When they got to Ding Yi and the others, they sat on the ground without saying a word, and refused to get up.

Sein Fei was also out of breath, so he took a few deep breaths first, and then looked at Ding Yi.

But Ding Yi suddenly bent his bow and shot an arrow.

Li Zhongyi on the opposite side was also inexplicable.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, Ding Yi's fast shooting arrows were all thrown towards the opposite side.

Li Zhongyi screamed in fright, and then realized that the shot was not aimed at him.

Ding Yi shot the arrow in one breath, took a few steps back, suddenly accelerated, rushed, whoosh, and swung hard.

With a plop, the bow in his hand was thrown straight into the river.

Now his face was a little ugly.

Zhao Dashan understood what he meant, imitating Ding Yi, he also gently drew his bow and threw it.

Swish, swish, and shoot a few arrows to the opposite side.

Then he stood there and shook it hard.

Whoosh, Zhao Dashan's bow was thrown right behind Li Zhongyi.

"Hehe." Zhao Dashan laughed dryly: "Dingtou, why don't you let me throw it away earlier?"

Ding Yi: "..."

Song Fei didn't know why Ding Yi wanted to bow at this time, he quickly said: "Let's go."

Leap forward and jump into the river first.

Zhao Dashan looked at Ding Yi, and Ding Yi turned to look at Wei Jiye who was sitting on the ground.

"Let's go, I'll cut it off for you, and when I see the Tartars, I'll fight them." Wei Jiye said with a look of despair.

"Get up." Ding Yi kicked him hard: "There is no time."

"I can't swim." Wei Jiye grimaced.

"Hold the grass." Ding Yi swears violently, Wei Jiye and Zhao Dashan look at each other, wondering if they understand.

"Leave me alone, Dingtou, Dashan, let's go." Wei Jiye was dejected.

Zhao Dashan hesitated whether to go into the river or not.

"Go down, hurry up." Ding Yi couldn't help but push him.

"I'm going first." Zhao Dashan jumped into the river without any further hesitation.

Li Zhongyi on the opposite side was picking up arrows and bows on the ground.

Ding Yi pulled Wei Jiye up: "I'll take you there."

"What?" Wei Jiye couldn't believe it.

He was flushed and stammered: "I—I'm very heavy."

Wei Jiye and Zhao Dashan are both tall and strong.

Of course, it was compared with Ding Yi.

"Don't be afraid after getting into the water, don't move, don't move, I can take you across the river." Ding Yi looked into his eyes, his voice was slow and heavy, trying to stabilize Wei Jiye's mind.

There was a burst of excitement in Wei Jiye's eyes. After thinking for a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Dingtou, don't, I don't want to trouble you, take everyone away--"

Before he finished speaking, he plopped, and Ding Yi pushed his whole body into the water.

"Wow..." He fell into the water, startled and panicked, and wanted to yell, but took a sip of water in one mouthful.

"Don't move, don't move." Ding Yi's voice suddenly came from his ear, and then he felt Ding Yi put his arms around his neck: "Don't move, don't move."

Ding Yi kept reminding him not to move.

At this time, Ding Yi was ready to strangle him forcibly, otherwise he would have to give up.

Fortunately, Wei Jiye was still sober. In addition, he sprinted 600 meters in a long-distance run. It was the time when his whole body was weak, and the strength of his struggle was not very strong. After listening to Ding Yi's words, he finally calmed down slowly, and his body no longer struggled and moved. .

"Yes, that's it, relax, relax your body, look up, don't panic, let's go." Ding Yi put his arms around his neck, pushed forward with one hand, and slowly led Wei Jiye to the opposite bank.

To be honest, Ding Yi is now at the end of his strength. He first fights with the Tartars, then shoots at each other, and then sprints 600 meters. It is not because of Ding Yi's physical strength, but because of his previous life in the military academy. The training will of the troops is supporting.

More because he knew that if he stopped, he would definitely die.

The desire to survive made him explode with a strong vitality.

Everyone is struggling to move forward.

(End of this chapter)

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