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Chapter 32 Street Fighting
In the 11th year of Ming Chongzhen, on the fourth day of October, it was not the end.

Mafang, an ordinary and ordinary village, was fortunate to become a new starting point for Zhang Cheng after he came to this world because of the temporary stationing of sentry cavalry of the Qing army.

The life of the golden and iron horse officially begins here, and the unknown end cannot be determined, and can only be measured by footsteps and swords.

Wherever he goes, he will kill him, kill him until the sun is dim and the moon is dark, and the world will be peaceful!

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South of Mafang Village, at the intersection.

The three Tartars, wrapped in clothes, held knives and leaned against a section of earth wall to avoid the biting cold wind. A thin layer of snowflakes had accumulated on their ragged padded jackets, and they looked out of the village from time to time. with.

"Wang Laosan, tell me what this is called, I think it's a bit mysterious today." The wrapped Aha in the middle shook the snow on his body, talking to the two people beside him.

"Fuck, I wanted to come out with the master to get some credit, but before I got the balls, I ran into this group of bloody smart dogs." The coated Aha on the left leaned lazily against the wall, He was cursing and talking, but his body remained motionless, letting the snowflakes accumulate on his body.

"Oh, why do I feel something is wrong."

The coated Aha on the right elbowed his companion in the middle, and stared straight at the village entrance.

The coated Aha in the middle stood up, left the earth wall, stood in the road, looked at the road outside the village entrance, snowflakes were falling, and his eyes were white.

The ground is silvery white, the dry branches are silvery white, and the sky is also silvery white.

He turned sideways and scolded: "Count, the ball is not right..."

"Shhhhhhhhhhhh..."

On the white road outside the entrance of the village, three arrows flew towards them. The sound of the wind covered their sound, and only when they got close could there be a sound of breaking wind.

"what!"

The coated Ahha who felt something was wrong just now was pierced by an arrow, and he was still leaning against the dirt wall, like a zombie, with his mouth wide open and his eyes bulging out, which was very terrifying.

The wrapped Aha standing on the road was pierced by an arrow from the back of his neck, and the tip of the arrow protruded from his throat. He raised his hands and scratched his neck, but he seemed so weak, and his movements became more and more serious. Slowly, the expression on his face gradually froze, and suddenly his knees softened, and he knelt down and fell to the ground.

As for the coated Aha named Wang Laosan, although he had been leaning lazily against the dirt wall, motionless, his reaction was quick.

He caught a glimpse of a cold light flashing in the wind and snow, the man slid down against the earthen wall, his buttocks sat directly on the ground, and the arrow was shot at the height of a fist on his head, fixed there, the arrow feathers still in disorder Trembling.

Wang Laosan threw the waist knife in his hand into the wind and snow outside the village entrance, got up, and started running, shouting as he ran: "Ming Gou, master, Ming Gou is here..."

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

The two arrows pierced through the wind and snow one after the other and shot towards them.

"Oh…………"

Wang Laosan yelled twice, then ran three steps forward, and fell to the ground with a "plop", with arrows in his chest and lower abdomen, and he was about to die. Grab it, but there is nothing.

"Ta Ta Ta Ta..."

A group of knights appeared in the snowstorm. They wore helmets and armor, and wore red cloaks. Four riders ran side by side, and ran along the road into the stable. The red cloud in the snowstorm was extraordinarily bright.

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"Teams dismount, Team A forms a defensive formation, Team B and Team C go up to the roof, hold bows and blunderbuss, and shoot freely!"

Hu Dake ordered loudly.

The sound of a nail leaf colliding, and the neighing of the horse, behind him, the knights got off their horses one after another, and acted according to the order.

After the sergeants of Team A dismounted, they quickly ran to the front and formed a three-row infantry formation.

The first row is a group of ten sergeants squatting on the ground holding shields, forming a shield formation, and the two rows of sergeants behind are standing, holding three-eyed guns and bows and arrows in their hands.

Ma Sanzhuang, the officer of Team A, and two guards who are also horse blacksmiths and fire soldiers, marched behind the three infantry lines.

Behind them were Hu Dake's four guards in front. Hu Dake and Mr. Yi followed Zong Wang Tieren and Mr. Yi's two guards. They rode on horseback and observed the Qing army cavalry on the opposite side.

The sergeants of Team B and Team C ran quickly to the houses on both sides, helping each other, and quickly climbed up the two sides of the empty street, those houses that were still in good condition but had already been covered with a layer of snow on the roofs.

Hu Dake knew very well that in this narrow street, the movement of cavalry was very restricted, while infantry was more flexible, so his strategy was to form a defensive formation with one team and two teams to go up to the room for guerrilla warfare.

"Slave killing!"

He clenched the mace tightly in his hand, and when he saw that the first two rows of Qing army cavalry had turned the corner, he shouted decisively.

"Slave killing... slave killing... slave killing..."

All the knights had already held back their strength, and when they gave an order, they all roared in unison.

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The cavalry team of the Qing army on the opposite side was formed temporarily by the Tartars guarding the entrance of the village in the south. They consisted of six infantry, with five auxiliary soldiers and miscellaneous servants and ten coated ahas.

The movement at the entrance of the West Village alarmed them, and the group left three coats guarding the north entrance, while they were going to rush to the north to join the brigade, and then make further calculations, but they did not expect that in this empty street, Hu Dake bet is on.

They only had [-] riders, and only the cloth armor and auxiliary soldiers in the front two or three rows were wearing armor. The two rows of coats in the back had only cotton-padded jackets for body protection. Among the seven coats, only one person was wearing a cloth armor. That's all.

When they turned the street corner in the first two rows, they saw the cavalry of the Ming army, screamed strangely, and began to come slowly.

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The distance between the two sides kept getting closer, and the cavalry of the Qing army had all turned around the street corner, and their speed was also increasing.

Hu Dake raised his eyes to look at the sergeants on the houses on both sides of the street, and shouted loudly: "Attention all teams, if you kill slaves today, you will be rewarded for meritorious service. Fear the enemy and fight cowardly. Military law is ruthless."

"Kill slaves...kill slaves..."

All the sergeants shouted loudly.

At about fifty steps away, the cavalry of the Qing army began to accelerate. Their speed continued to increase, and the distance between each row of cavalry was also widened. Like wild horses running free, they rushed towards Hu Dake.

"The Tartars seek death."

Hu Dake cursed with a smile. At this time, he had changed his bow and drew out a heavy arrow. Suddenly, he saw another cavalry team appear at the opposite corner of the street. They quickly turned around the corner of the street and rushed towards this side. It was a red cloud.

"Kill the slave...kill..."

This shocking cry came from behind the cavalry of the Qing army.

The infantry of the Qing army, which had already launched a charge, was shocked, and there was no way out at this moment. The veterans who have been fighting for many years know a truth, to live to death!

However, today they were wrong.

"Fire."

Hu Dake stopped drinking, and with a "whoosh", he shot the heavy arrow in his hand.

"Bang... bang... whoosh... bang... whoosh..."

In an instant, bullets and arrows flew across.

There were eight three-eyed blunderbusses and twelve bows in the two rows of foot formations. In addition to the sergeants on the houses on both sides of the street, more than forty blunderbuss bullets and arrows flew towards them.

The four infantry armor of the Qing army rushing in the first row in the front stopped forever ten steps away from the shield formation. They even stopped there, including horses and horses. , The white snow was dyed red.

The second row of Qing soldiers was still fifty steps away. They were shocked by the tragedy in front of them, and they forgot to charge for a moment, and stood there like a statue in a daze.

And those coated Ahas at the end were mercilessly hacked and killed by Wu Zhizhong's right whistle who arrived in time, like a tiger entering a herd of sheep.

Wu Zhizhong rode his horse and rushed to the front, the long machete in his hand flew left and right, like chopping melons and vegetables, instantly beheaded three coated Ahha, and took the lead in rushing into the cavalry of the Qing army through the gap he cut. .

He slashed at an auxiliary soldier of the Qing army wearing light armor in front of him with a knife. That auxiliary soldier was also fierce, as if he knew that this time it would be difficult to survive.

With a bang, Wu Zhizhong's long machete was blocked.

A coat-coated Aha next to him took the opportunity to swing the waist knife in his hand, and slashed at Wu Zhizhong, slashing across his ribs, but did not break through the outer iron armor.

"boom"

A puff of white smoke rose from the three-eyed gun in a guard's hand, and at a distance of five steps, it hit the coated head, and blood flew from the brain, and half of his head was directly blown away.

Suddenly, a black muzzle aimed at Wu Zhizhong.

The first row of the Qing army consisted of four infantry armors, which had just been smashed to pieces by bullets and arrows. The second row consisted of two infantry armors and two auxiliary soldiers, and they had rushed to a distance of less than twenty steps from Hu Dake. .

The third row is composed of three auxiliary soldiers and a coated Aha wearing cloth armor, and one of the auxiliary soldiers uses a three-eyed gun.

now.

The three-eyed blunderbuss was aiming at Wu Zhizhong at close range.

"boom"

There was a bang, and as the white mist rose, a bullet shot out from the muzzle of the three-eyed gun with lightning speed.

"what……"

A scream.

"boom……"

Another explosion.

Before the three-eyed blunderbuss in the Qing army's auxiliary soldier's hand could fire, the horse under his crotch was hit by a blunderbuss bullet fired by another guard of Wu Zhizhong.

Just as the horse was flying up, the three-eyed blunderbuss in his hand also made a beautiful explosion. Unfortunately, due to the shaking of his arm, the hot blunderbuss shot past Wu Zhizhong's left face, leaving a scar on his left face. A scorch mark.

Wu Zhizhong drew an arc with the long machete in his hand, from left to right, and cut obliquely between the neck of the cloth-coated Aha. Half of the neck was severed, without even making a sound. The head drooped obliquely, and a stream of blood spattered upwards.

The auxiliary soldier with the mace parried away Wu Zhizhong's long machete, swung the mace again and threw it at a guard. The guard dodged, the mace passed by and hit the horse's head.

With a neighing sound, the horse fell violently to the ground, and the guard was also thrown to the edge of the street the moment the horse fell to the ground.

"kill……"

Wu Zhizhong shouted loudly, and slashed the long machete horizontally at the waist of the auxiliary soldier of the Qing army who was wielding a mace. In the blink of an eye, the auxiliary soldier raised his mace and forcibly controlled Wu Zhizhong's long machete.
"puff……"

A heavy arrow came flying through the snow, and it just shot into the wide open mouth of the auxiliary soldier, the point of the arrow came out from the back of his head, the auxiliary soldier fell off the horse before he could yell out.

On the entire empty street, there was a lot of fighting, the bloody smell filled the air, people in the middle wanted to vomit, bullets and arrows were flying randomly, and people or horses fell to the ground at any time.

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