These Baiganchuan soldiers have used sickles to cut grass and feed cattle since they were young, so their wrist movements are very flexible.

As soon as the hook and sickle spear went, many Donglu Jian armor's feet were all cut off, and they immediately fell down on their backs like a wall being pushed down.

Screaming constantly.

Qin Minping and other white-rod soldiers in the front row immediately rushed to the shield, knocking away the Donglu who was unsteady because of the hook and broken foot. They accelerated and stabbed the hook and sickle spear into the body of the Donglu's brigade behind with the force of advancing.

Puchi!

Puchi!

Puchi!

The hook and sickle spear pierced the Donglu Jian armor back and forth.

These heavy-armored infantry camps composed of Donglu infantry armor were pricked and blood was scattered.

Some of the Donglu Bing armors in front began to show timidity in the battle and began to retreat.

But when these Donglu Bing Armors saw the arch armor holding red arrows behind them shooting the retreating Bing Armors, they had to grit their teeth and rush up, draw their swords and fight to the death with the white pole soldiers.

Because according to the system of the Donglu fighting, several step armors will be arranged in the formation to shoot red arrows specifically at the cowardly fighters.

The shot of the red arrow will point a red mark on the cowardly warrior. After the war, these red marks on the body will be killed after the war.

The Donglu relied on this to maintain the discipline of the entire army and ensure the fighting will of the entire army.

This also made the battle at the junction of the two armies particularly fierce. These Eastern Army soldiers were crazy and were slashing at the white-rod soldiers with steel knives.

The Baigang soldier has never encountered such an opponent who is not afraid of death. As soon as he pierced through one Donglu Jian armor, he had to immediately draw out his hook and sickle spear to deal with another Donglu Jian armor who was rushing towards him.

Fighting continues, bleeding and drifting.

Qin Minping, who was rushing in front, had his face covered in blood. He had just pierced the Donglu Bing Armor who was rushing towards him with a hook and sickle spear. However, before he could draw out the hook and sickle spear, he slashed at him with a steel knife. He had to throw away the hook and sickle spear immediately, draw a sword to block it, and collided with the steel knife in the Donglu Bing Armor's hand, sparking out.

At that time, a white soldier's head fell on the ground flying in front of him, but he didn't have time to see who it was. He just gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, and rushed towards the Bu Jia in front of him.

Fortunately, the Baigang soldiers were numerous and were equally fierce and fearless, so these Donglu Jian armor gradually showed signs of decline.

Seeing this, Zahatu became even more nervous. He glanced at the direction of Liaoyang and asked Yiniulu Zhangjing: "When will the reinforcements of Dahan and their people arrive?"

"It will take half a day at the fastest."

This Niu Lu Zhang Jing replied.

"It's too late!"

As Zahatu said that, he pulled out the steel knife and shouted: "All armored soldiers dismounted, put on heavy armor, fight against the Ming army, and kill the retreating ones!"

So, Zahatu and his red and white armored soldiers were all dismounted, put on another layer of heavy armor from his coat slave, and rushed towards the opposite Ming army in double layers of heavy armor.

Zahatu first cut off a retreating Donglu Bing armor, and then used a shield like a strong bull to knock out several white-rod soldiers who were fighting with swords, and with an iron hammer, he smashed the head of a white-rod soldier on the spot.

At this time, two white-rod soldiers immediately came to Zahatu with two hook and sickle spears.

Zahatu used his shield to swing a hook and sickle spear, then abandoned the knife and grabbed another hook and sickle spear and pulled it out of his arm, pulling the white pole soldier to the ground, and the hook and sickle spear spear stabbed at another white pole soldier who was fighting with the Donglu Jian armor.

But at this time, Zahatu noticed that a white-sling soldier was slashing at his abdomen with a knife. He ignored him and continued to rush into the white-sling soldier camp, intending to break the white-sling soldier formation, and stabbed several white-sling soldiers in succession, as if he had entered a no-man.

The other Jiannu's red and white armored soldiers who followed him were all extremely brave. They were extremely powerful, as strong as iron towers, and as hard as giant axes to open a mountain, they were as hard as white pole soldiers.

Seeing this, Qin Liangyu couldn't help but frowned slightly and pinched the steel knife in his hand.

Seeing this, He Shixian looked at Yuan Keli and wanted to take the initiative to reinforce: "People?"

Yuan Keli tightened his left fist and waved his hand: "It's just a defeated enemy! If Qin Liangyu's white-rod soldiers can't even eat these five hundred Eastern Captains, then they are still elite!"

"yes!"

He Shixian replied, but he did not take his servants out to support him.

Yuan Keli himself couldn't help but hold the sword in his hand again. Although he tried to calm down on his face, he couldn't help but think in his heart that he wouldn't commit suicide today to sacrifice his life.

"Back back!"

"Form a formation!"

"Hook-leg!"

"Thurt!"

Seeing that the red and white armored soldiers of the East Lieutenant who were rushing to come, Qin Minping simply ran back and ordered the white-rod soldiers behind him to re-form the formation.

So, a row of hooks, sickles and guns formed a row again, and came neatly towards these Donggu Red and White Armored Soldiers. Suddenly, several red and white Armored Soldiers found that they were unstable and had severe pain from below. They fell on their backs and were quickly cut into their throats, and blood splashed.

And so.

The Donglu Red and White Armored soldiers who were still fighting were getting fewer and fewer, and they were gradually eliminated by the reorganized white pole soldiers.

In the end, only Zahatu was left fighting with the White Rod soldiers.

Zahatu jumped his feet and avoided the hook and sickle several times, and still seized the opportunity to kill the white pole soldier, without realizing that he was the only one of the Donglu armored soldiers wearing double-layer armor.

Qin Liangyu stared at Zahatu coldly and shouted: "Capture him alive!"

After fighting for a long time, Zahatu was exhausted and outnumbered, and finally got his right foot cut by a white pole soldier. Qin Minping grabbed the time and rushed up and rolled to the ground. Then, the white pole soldier seized the opportunity to press several white pole hook and sickle spears on his heavy armor, and stuck his arms to the ground with the hook and sickle.

Zahatu couldn't even struggle even if he struggled hard.

Qin Minping directly grabbed the rat tail of the money behind his head, pressed his head tightly, and gritted his teeth and said, "Dog Tartar! He is very strong, and he finally caught you. Let's see how you are still rampant!"

“Good!”

Yuan Keli suddenly shouted, drew out his long sword, and suddenly became energetic. Looking at the remnants of Donglu who had retreated and fled because Zahatu was captured alive, bloody and corpses, and the clean blue sky, he said, "I suddenly want to write a poem!"

After Yuan Keli finished speaking, he looked at He Shixian: "General He! Attack the camp, no one will be left! My Ming Dynasty must not allow the thieves to have their own agriculture and people, otherwise it will be more difficult than ordinary barbarians! Facts have proved that these Eastern barbarians are extraordinary, and they will be completely killed and weakened the foundation of Eastern barbarians!"

"yes!"

He Shixian immediately took thousands of cavalry to the Niuzhuang Village Gate.

The horse's hooves flew, tracing like thunder.

For a moment, arrows were fired, and the servants shot several Dongliu who were left at the village gate on the spot.

Among them, the several servants in the front immediately dismounted and nimbled as a monkey and climbed up the wall of the village. Some servants directly used gunfire to open the gate and attacked in.

Not long after, there were crying and slashing swords in the village.

"ah!"
Chapter completed!