"Your Highness."

A soldier said as he handed Yang Feng the mask that Kang Mazi threw down.

"Mama, this is not Kang Mazi!"

Yang Feng took the mask and kicked Xiong Cilu's body with his feet and said depressedly.

"Your Highness, there is also a dragon robe here!"

Another soldier walked over with a dragon robe and said.

At this time, the iron-core crops outside Ziwukou were running away, leaving only dead bodies and dying injured people. Some local people were happily searching for treasure among them, and even some people's clothes were stripped off. These days, it was common for ordinary people to be too poor to wear clothes. Many of these were princes and nobles, even if they were tired, they were inseparable from silk and satin. Not to mention that most of them were carrying a lot of wealth, and any one was like a treasure house for those ordinary people.

"Let's go back to the airship and go to Luoyukou!"

Yang Feng made a choice immediately.

Since Kang Mazi ran away, the closest route is Tangluo Road, but Luoyukou is 150 miles away from Ziwukou. Even if he doesn't rest on the road, he has to walk for a day. He has enough time to catch up.

His airship stopped at Jinxian Temple, and then the four people rushed over with machine guns and the remaining four boxes of bullets. They boarded the airship and took off the airship. The Taoist priests in the temple worshiped and headed west to Luoyukou. Yang Feng brought a total of fifteen 500 ammunition boxes and fired a total of 5,500 bullets at Ziwukou. As for the iron-core crops that were killed, there were actually not many people, and there were only less than one thousand people in total. The greatest significance of his blockade was not to kill many people, but to turn the originally orderly retreat into a disorderly collapse. Once more than 100,000 people collapsed, it would be a disaster.

Just like in Beijing, hundreds of thousands of people in several nearby counties would hunt them as fat sheep.

"This is a group of lambs!"

At noon the next day, Fu Gui, the battalion commander of the First Army of the Ming Army, sat on the war horse and looked at the fleeing army gradually emerging in the south, and couldn't help but say with emotion.

He and his subordinates created a miracle. They took less than two days to run from Tongguan and the raid was 400 miles away. Although not everyone completed it, in fact, the first batch of people arrived here was only 200, and a large number of war horses were exhausted in the middle of the journey. It was estimated that the soldiers of the First Cavalry Brigade had to fight for them. After all, the First Cavalry Brigade regarded these Arab horses that had just changed into clothes like their own wives, and they ended up making them die like this.

Of course, this gain was that they finally stood in front of Kang Mazi's escape army.

"Everyone is energetic!"

Fu Gui said as he pulled out his saber.

"kill!"

Then he yelled forward with a finger.

"kill!"

Two hundred Ming soldiers who had just taken the pills behind him pulled out their saber like their battalion commander and shouted with a hint of morbid excitement.

Two hundred cavalry immediately launched a charge.

"Ming Army!"

Marsay, the general of the guard camp who was sitting on the horse daze, was suddenly awakened by the sound of horse hooves from the air. When he raised his head, the unforgettable scarlet figure burned his heart like flames. He subconsciously screamed in horror, and then the same screams continued to ring around, and the same cry of despair also sounded.

"Kill, fight!"

He yelled gritting his teeth.

There were more than a hundred soldiers from the guard camp beside him, and there were many more, but at night, more than a dozen died when they were fighting with a team of green camps that were robbed. Later, a few of them were attacked by bandits. Amid his shouts, the soldiers from the guard camp gritted their teeth and drew their swords. They had no other choice at this time, and they had to know that they were all their relatives.

Immediately afterwards, the Qing army bumped into the head, while the elderly, weak, women and children behind them were crying and running towards the nearest mountain.

In a blink of an eye, two cavalry collided together.

But unfortunately, at the same time, the Ming cavalry showed off their real weapons.

At the moment of running war horse, Marsai raised the imperial treasure sword in his hand and stared at his opponent. The latter held the saber like him. The two of them were getting closer at a very fast speed, and they were about to enter a distance that could be chopped. Marsai roared, controlling the war horse with his left hand, and bulging his right hand muscles. The next moment his treasure sword would slash down and chop off the opponent's head like lightning, but...

"Bang!"

A gunshot.

As if he was hit by a heavy punch in his chest, Marsey shook his horse's back, and the sword in his hand drooped weakly. He looked blankly at the blood gushing out of his heart. At this moment, the two horses intersected, and then the opponent's saber cut off his head.

"stupid*!"

Fu Gui said contemptuously as he looked at the dead body falling from his horse, then turned on the hammer of the revolver again.

At the same time, the same gunfire was heard one after another. The Ming soldiers who were as insidious as their battalion commander attracted the attention of the Qing cavalry with their sabers, and then shot with revolvers at a very close range. In a blink of an eye, more than half of the unlucky Qing cavalry were dropped, and the rest were all stunned. Then the Ming army launched another attack, and there was nothing left in the Qing army during this round of attack.

"Kill, no one is left for men, no matter how old or young!"

After clearing these obstacles, Fu Gui raised his sword and roared, then rushed straight to the fleeing iron-core crops.

Kang Mazi in the distance looked at them with tears in his eyes, like the Eight Banners elite soldiers who entered the pass, waving their sabers into the old, weak, women and children, and then like the Eight Banners elite soldiers cut off the heads of Han people, they cut off the heads of bannermen and trampled their dead bodies under the horse's hooves. At this time, another group of Ming cavalry appeared, and like these, they raised their sabers and rushed into the fleeing iron crops without hesitation, chopping and trampling on them unscrupulously.

"Let's go!"

Kang Mazi said in grief and anger.

Then he got into the forest as fast as possible with the help of two soldiers. It was impossible for him to go directly to Luoyukou. Fortunately, the distance was not far away, so it was enough to just climb over the mountain. However, it was definitely impossible to lie in a soft pocket. It was difficult for those soldiers to carry him over the mountains and ridges on the rugged and steep mountain roads, so he had to walk with the injured leg and the still bleeding pi. At this point, he had to feel a little aggrieved.

Fortunately, he was strong after all, and the injuries on his body were not fatal. With the support of his tenacious will, he finally walked out of the mountains and forests.

However, it was already late at this time. What surprised them was that although the Ming army blocked Luoyukou, there were too many people fleeing because there were too few people, so they were not able to pursue the mountains. Moreover, a group of Qing troops who fled into the mountains set fire to a plank road, which meant that they were truly safe. After understanding this, even Kang Mazi couldn't help crying with joy. After suffering all the way in panic and despair, he could finally say that he had escaped. Although he was no different from a lonely man now, fortunately his life was saved. As long as he escaped to Hanzhong, he could still hold on for a while.

but……

His stomach rang out in a bad mood.

Well, they didn't eat anything. In fact, they hadn't eaten for a long time, but they were just afraid and ran away, and they didn't even have to consider this issue for a while.

"Master, just bear with it and go to the station ahead!"

Li Guangdi wiped his sweat and said, "He was over the mountains and rivers at the age of his age. At this time, his physical strength was at its limit. His legs were trembling, but now he could only bear it. Fortunately, there was an inn on Tangluo Road, where there were food and even an inn. As long as he could reach the inn, he could have a good rest. Maybe he could find a carriage for his master to ride."

Kang Mazi nodded.

The group dragged their exhausted legs forward like this.

However, he became hungry as he walked, especially Li Guangdi was so hungry that he couldn't walk. After all, he was a man in his sixties and had always been pampered and lived in a sedan chair when he went out. How could he withstand this kind of tossing? Fortunately, they had already walked out of a plank road and walked to the beach of Luoyu River. The hungry Grand Secretary Li, who was ashamed of his heart, didn't care about anything else. He rushed to the river without hesitation and slept there and drank a lot. Kang Mazi and the soldiers were also hungry and thirsty, and they ran over to drink. The group of people felt much better after filling the cold water. Grand Secretary Li also pulled out a few grass roots to wash, chewing them while walking.

However, it was a bad thing after less than half an hour of walking out.

They drank cold water on their empty stomachs and did not have any disinfected cold water. How could that be bad? Those soldiers were all made of rough things, but Kang Mazi and Li Guangdi had to serve them with little maids when drinking water. How could they be so stimulating? The king and his minister immediately started to pull up like a competition. The frequency was basically every five minutes, and they pulled it for more than an hour. In the end, they were thrust. Not to mention walking, they couldn't even stand up. Later, they couldn't even take off their pants, and they basically pulled it inside directly.

Especially Li Guangdi, there may be problems with the grassroots they eat, which is particularly good.

"Master, Master, I'm afraid I'm not good at it. Go away quickly. Our Qing Dynasty, our Qing Dynasty cannot be without a master!"

Grand Secretary Li lay on the ground, stretched out his hand and said.

As he spoke, a fart passed, and then it started again. As soon as he smelled the fresh smell, Kang Mazi instantly rushed into his heart. He quickly began to take off his pants. However, before he could take it off, the yellow water poured down, and the endless weakness also surged into his heart. Although there were soldiers next to him, he still had weak legs and knelt directly on the ground.

"My dear, it seems that I can't do it either!"

He said dyingly.

The king and his minister looked at each other bitterly, and they never thought that they would have such a result.

"Long live, the station has arrived!"
Chapter completed!