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Chapter 124 All-or-nothing (Part [-])

In fact, up to now, those captured people have not yet escaped, so that the system task has not been completed for a long time, I really can't blame Yang Dongli, Feng Rui and others
After the division of troops, it only took Yang Dongli a minute or two.

Then he guarded all the Tartars and knocked them all down one by one.

By the way, the [-] or [-] Tartar soldiers who were originally defending at the edge of the chariot formation and rushed over to support them were all hacked and killed.

Then, this brother Yang Dongli waved his hand and led a group of captured civilians to the exit.

Talk!As long as a group of people escape from that exit, at most one or two hundred meters away, it will be a blind spot that the camp fire can't reach.

The possibility of surviving will be greatly increased.

If they can run a distance of about 300 meters, they can plunge into the forest; under the cover of night and complex terrain, the Tartars may not dare to chase them.

Not to mention a mere 100 people, this is the minimum requirement to complete system tasks.

However, the number of people rescued in the end is probably five to six hundred people, and the system rewards are definitely quite generous.

It's a pity that Yang Dong, who thought very well in his heart, led a group of captured civilians, and before they ran to the exit, he heard the sound of horseshoes.

Looking up, I felt a big chill in my heart.

It turned out that under the order of Bai Yintu, the leader of his personal guard led more than a hundred cavalry, and after a small half circle, he had already rushed to the exit.

Although Langqing saw that something was wrong, he greeted the twenty or so hunters around him, as well as a dozen ordinary people, through the entrance because of the bad terrain such as big pits and corpses.

Keep shooting arrows, so that these Tartars on horseback can't rush up.

But the existence of that group of Tartar cavalry represented Yang Dongli and the others, and those who wanted to get out from here might be blocked.

Even in order not to be overtaken by these Tartar cavalry in the process of fleeing, they could only attack from the opposite direction of 11 o'clock.

Only in this way can they escape into the forest in the shortest time, so that these Tartar cavalry cannot take advantage of the speed of their horses.

With this thought in mind, Lao Yang and the others rushed towards the direction of 11 o'clock; there were about [-] or [-] Tartars there, and they formed a battle formation to guard there.

The battle formation of the Tartars is quite rigorous, and it must take a little time to break through.

Anyway, because of such an accident, they were delayed for a while to retreat.

At the moment when he led a group of people and hurriedly turned around to break through again, Yang Dongli looked at Lang Qing with some worry, and shouted:
"Langqing, can you stand it?"

The reason for asking this is that although the Tartar cavalry had no way to charge up directly, they had been shooting at Lang Qing and others who were blocking the entrance.

Presumably, as long as Lang Qing and the others are weakened to a certain extent, they will drive their horses slowly through the entrance, and then charge over.

If they were killed by a group of cavalry from behind, whether it was a group of captured civilians or Hu Biao and others who were fighting hard, they would have a lot of fun.

After Lang Qing heard the words, he silently touched the explosive bag on his back.

A sentence came back from his mouth: "I can stand it~"

Then, Yang Dongli yelled at the oil cake that was killed by the Tartars in the breakout position, who was originally in the back position but now turned into a forward:
"Youbing, how long will it take you to open the gap."

"It's coming soon, you are ready to rush out with people." In the modern plane, it is said that college students who have been unemployed since graduation and have been unemployed for more than three years.

Glancing at the two cans of vegetable oil tied up in front of him, he also replied firmly.

no way!It's not that a group of netizens can only be reckless, it's not human flesh explosives, or human flesh incendiary bombs; it's that in the comparison of the huge hard power of the two sides, many times there is no other choice.

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In the difficult fight, another minute passed.

With a violent shout, the spear in Hu Biao's hand stabbed out like a poisonous snake, stabbing the big waist of a tartar in front of him, making a pulpy mouth.

Finally, a loud cheer was heard in my ear.

That was when Youbing finally rushed into the crowd of Tartars at 11 o'clock with the ignited fire oil.

In the splashing fire oil, the Tartars, who were scalded and burned, could no longer maintain a neat formation, and were beaten to death by swarms of people rushing over.

Then, with the joint efforts of many people, several carts full of grain were pushed out a long way before they fell to the ground one by one.

Suddenly, a gap of at least ten meters appeared in front of everyone.

Looking at the gap that was finally pushed open, Yang Dongli couldn't care less about the poor pancake, which was the result of being blown to the point of being burnt to the point of being out of shape.

Facing the people around him, he yelled wildly:
"Go, go from here quickly, as long as you rush into the mountains and forests, you can live; the others cover me, and you must hold back the cavalry of the Tartars~"

However, facing the result that as long as they rush out from this gap, they can escape from death, the people of the crowd hesitated.

All of them looked at each other, but no one moved.

Seeing this, Yang Dongli, who knew the priority of the matter, almost spit out a mouthful of old blood on the spot without being so anxious; he even had a strong urge to use the soles of his feet to keep kicking people.

In order to buy these time for them, Hu Biao and the others already lost count of how many people died in battle.

Just when Yang Dongli was about to do something and forcibly take these people away, he clearly saw a scene that made him wonder whether he should be happy or depressed.

Anyway, it was a pretty fucked up scene that left him wondering what to say.

I saw the old man Jiang holding a stone with blood and white brains in his hand, staring at a pair of blood-red eyes, and yelled loudly:
"Folks, so many people have died, why run away?

It was because in the past whenever we saw the Tartars, we would run away and dare not fight them, so the Tartars killed me so many people; we stopped running, and we had to avenge our family, and we went to kill the Tartars with Brother Hu Biao and the others. what. "

After finishing speaking, the old man turned around and held up the stone in his hand, and headed towards the right side of the camp, and the battle group that Hu Biao and others were fighting fiercely rushed over.

Only after he ran two steps, this old man who was as excited as a chicken blood, just because he tripped over the corpse of a tartar under his feet, he regarded it as a dog who fell into the mud.

Even the stone that was like a treasure in his hand, who didn't know that he smashed the head of the tartar, rolled away a long way after getting rid of it.

And this time, I don't know if he was twisted to the waist, the old man Jiang couldn't get up for a long time.

However, the old man Jiang's embarrassment this time did not affect the overall situation on the battlefield under the leadership of this old man.

There should have been more than 900 people, but after a bloody battle; now there are still about [-] civilians and prisoners left.

With a roar of 'Kill the Tartars', he joined the battle again.

Not only did no one start to flee for their lives in the huge crowd, but they started to rush towards Hu Biao and others, which was already at a serious disadvantage.

Among them, the nearest dozen people rushed to an elite white-armored Tartar soldier in the blink of an eye.

For a second, this tartar was still waving a tiger gun in his hand, and joined forces with Xu Er and the other Yebushou.

As a result, the elite white-armored Tartar soldier was smashed in the face by a helmet after stabbing a civilian who rushed up.

Before he recovered from the huge dizziness in his head, his thighs were stabbed and shot, and he could no longer maintain his balance and fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, raindrops of attacks were falling, and his face was beaten to pieces.

Then these crazy people continued to rush forward to the next target.

During such a process, one of the men picked up the Tartar's tiger gun, and another woman with a bloody mouth drew a bright short knife from the Tartar's waist.

It can be said that the above scene completely showed the scene of a group of rabbits who were irritated and killed a hungry wolf perfectly before everyone's eyes.

(End of this chapter)