Daming Town Haiwang

Chapter 415, Demon God

"Damn~ I just killed three tartars, and it's only three hundred taels of silver. There are more wolves and less meat, not enough to eat."

After the war, Wang Daniu, Chen Mazi, Li Fugui, the scholar and others gathered together, looked at the three people in the bamboo basket behind Li Fugui, and couldn't help cursing.

Three heads, they worked together to kill three Tartars, and when they wanted to kill more Tartars, they suddenly discovered that all the Tartars had been killed.

"Hukou Pass is still ahead, and everyone is rushing this way. Hurry up and ride on the Tartar horse, or the money will be snatched away."

This is someone riding over on a horse, holding in his hand the scimitar that he had just captured from the Tartars, carrying the Tartar's bow and arrow on his back, and riding the Tartar's war horse. It is also like a gust of wind, rushing towards Hukou Pass like other Ming troops.

The Ming army's eyes were already red, and after a while of fighting just now, they suddenly found that the Tartars were not as scary as they imagined. When they were slashed by knives, they would die, and when everyone became fierce, they would also be afraid. , the same will be timid, and the same will run away.

At present, most of the Tartars from Hukou Pass have come out. The more than [-] Tartars have been divided up by the [-] Ming soldiers. One by one, some of the Ming soldiers have a head pinned to their waist, laughing like a big man of [-]. Like a fat man, with red eyes, he rushed towards Hukou Pass like a demon from hell.

As for those who didn't grab the head, their eyes were even more blood red, blood red, looking at the heads on other people's waists, their eyes were red.

The head of this tartar is worth one hundred taels of silver. One head is enough for them to get all their belongings, and they can also buy dozens of acres to live a life of a rich peasant.

So these people ran faster and rushed towards Hukou Pass like crazy. There are more than a thousand Tartars in Hukou Pass, so they must grab one or two.

"Haha, I won~"

On the top of the mountain, the general in armor clenched his fists excitedly and directly killed the three thousand Tartars. This was a great achievement for him. The five thousand Tatars he received could also bring him an income of tens of thousands of taels of silver.

"The Tartars are nothing special."

At this moment, he couldn't help thinking like this.

Before the fight, I thought it was a little empty, but who knew that there were more than [-] Tartars in this fight. In the past, more than [-] Tartars were enough to surround a city guarded by tens of thousands of people.

But now, he was torn to pieces by his subordinates. The soldiers under him were all crazy, and they were extremely fierce.

"Hey guy, what's that guy's name?"

"The one with the five heads pinned to his waist?"

Soon, his attention was attracted by a man. This man was tall and burly, wearing armor made by Miyun Iron Works, holding a horizontal knife made by Miyun Iron Works, and riding a horse that had just been captured. The horses that came over rushed to the front of the team.

But this is not the key point. What really catches the eye is the five human heads tied around his waist. There is no doubt that the human heads have not been cut off for a long time, and the blood is still dripping down. On his armor and on his hair, It was full of blood, like a demon god bathed in blood.

"His name is Yang Yun, and he has practiced quite well in martial arts inherited from his family. I didn't expect to kill five Tartars in such a short period of time."

Someone next to him said quickly.

"Yang Yun?"

The general nodded, and then turned his gaze to Hukou Pass.

Above Hukou Pass, the Tartars were terrified, because there were only [-] soldiers stationed here, and more than [-] people went out to support them. As a result, more than [-] people were gone in less than a stick of incense. The Ming army rushed towards Hukou Pass.

But this is not a place that frightens them. They have dealt with the Ming army countless times in the past. If they had been on this empty flat ground before, the remaining thousand of them would have dared to rush over directly.

But now, looking at these Ming soldiers rushing over, each with their heads pinned to their waists, their bodies are bathed in blood, their eyes are red, like demons from hell, their eyes are extremely cold, like starving wolves watching Like sheep, without the slightest emotion.

This is what they are really afraid of, especially Yang Yun, who is at the front, is like a demon god. The five heads on his waist are constantly beating as the horses run. The Tartars were terrified.

"Where's the Ming Army~ Where's the Ming Army~"

"Have you already retreated?"

The Tartar leader Batu, who hurriedly got up from the bed, asked a Tartar beside him.

He had actually received a report from his subordinates just now, but he didn't take it to heart at all. After hastily ordering a rescue, he immediately went back to his room to have fun with the beauties he had snatched.

It's just that before he could play happily, his subordinates came over to report in panic, and then he hurriedly got up from the bed in annoyance and came to the top of Hukou Pass.

"Already rushed over~"

The people under his command pointed to the Ming army who rushed over, and the whole body trembled slightly.

Batu looked under the city gate, and directly over [-] Ming troops rushed towards him like a mighty tide. Looking into the distance, the battlefield where the battle was fought just now was lying in disorder. Looking at the corpses one after another, the more than [-] cavalry under him disappeared like this?

"These are still Ming troops?"

Batu couldn't help but wiped his eyes. He's done too much these days, maybe his eyes are a little dizzy. These are real Ming soldiers in front of him, with their heads tied around their waists and red eyes, like demons. .

Especially the Yang Yun who rushed to the front, he was like a demon god descending to earth, the heads around his waist kept shaking, and he could still clearly see that these heads were all grassland people like himself.

"Let the arrow~let the arrow~"

Batu panicked all of a sudden, looked at the few people left on the top of the city, and then at the densely packed Ming army rushing over, he was panicked all of a sudden.

Following Batu's order, above Hukou Pass, wave after wave of arrows shot at the Ming army rushing towards them. At this moment, they didn't realize that this scene was exactly the same as their attack on the Ming army. The city is so similar, but now the identities of the two parties are reversed.

Yang Yun, who was rushing to the front, held a horizontal knife and put his body on the horse's back, so as to reduce the area being shot, and at the same time kept urging the horse to rush towards the city gate.

"Hey~"

A bow and arrow hit Yang Yun very precisely.

"Keng~"

The quality of the armor Yang Yun wore was very good. The bow and arrow only left a dent on it, and it didn't penetrate it at all. Yang Yun was fine.

"The armor and horizontal knife from Miyun Iron Works are really good things. I thought the armor was very light and wouldn't be useful, but I didn't expect it to be so hard."

"It's really easy to use the horizontal knife, it's extremely sharp, and it's very easy to use. If you don't kill ten Tartars this time, I'm really sorry for this set of armor and weapons."

Feeling the bow and arrow bouncing off the armor, Yang Yun couldn't help admiring in his heart, the armor and weapons donated by Miyun Iron Works are honestly light in weight, but of good quality.

He rode a war horse like a whirlwind, shuttled through the rain of arrows, and rushed to the bottom of the city gate in a blink of an eye. The city gate of Hukou Pass faces the grassland from the front, and the side facing Daming is the inner side, which is wide. The stairs are used to quickly and conveniently go to the top of the city to support manpower and materials.

So Yang Yun rode his horse and rushed directly towards Hukou Pass.

"Kill him~"

Seeing him rushing forward, several tartars drew out the scimitars around their waists and charged at Yang Yun.

"Drink~"

With a loud shout, Yang Yun raised the knife and dropped it. The horizontal knife in his hand waved a few shadows, instantly cutting the tartar's scimitar in half, and along with it, a few big heads soared into the sky.

"Haha, I got another three hundred taels of silver."

With quick eyes and quick hands, Yang Yun immediately caught the three heads with his left hand, then tied them around his waist, and immediately rushed towards the other Tartars with red eyes.

"Demon~Demon~"

"He's not human~"

"He's a demon from hell~"

Seeing this scene with their own eyes, the other Tartars were terrified, and they couldn't help shouting out one by one. No one dared to stop him, and they all ran back.

"I want to run, but there is no way!"

Yang Yun slapped the horse fiercely, and the horse rushed up in pain. The horizontal knife in his hand was bowed left and right, forcing him to kill from the foot of the city gate to the top of the city gate.

In the back, his heads were too many to be tied, so he could only temporarily pile them aside, and at the same time shouted violently: "Don't move my head, otherwise don't blame the horizontal knife in my hand recognize people."

Following his shout, some people who wanted to snatch his head were scared to death. Looking at Yang Yun, who was chopping melons and vegetables among the tartars, after thinking about it, he still shot at the tartars with red eyes. .

"Kill him~"

"Kill him quickly~"

Batu was completely frightened and dumbfounded. Looking at Yang Yun who was coming towards him like a whirlwind, he quickly said to the people around him.

It's just that the people under him were already scared. At this time, the entire city gate was full of Ming soldiers. They stared coldly at every living Tartar with red eyes.

"Haha, take my life, your head is worth a hundred taels of silver!"

Yang Yun looked at Batu who was terrified, and swept the horizontal knife in his hand. Batu's subordinates ran away in terror, and no one dared to block Yang Yun.

Batu raised the scimitar in his hand vigorously, wanting to fight the opponent, but before he raised the scimitar, the head was already thrown away, and he watched helplessly as he got higher and higher.

"It's another hundred taels of silver, and it looks like he's still a leader."

Yang Yun kicked Batu's head to a corner, where dozens of heads had already piled up.

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