Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

After chanting a few words about Zhang Shouren frantically, suddenly there was a warning signal in his heart, and Zhu Wangli hurriedly withdrew from the madness.

It is true that his skills already had a good foundation, but his progress over the past half a year has been extraordinary. His strength and body flexibility have improved a lot. At this moment, he felt something wrong. When he rolled over, there was indeed a broken spear. The shadow passed by, and then a fiery red war horse flitted past in front of his eyes. After that, there was a burst of curses from Jurchen.

"You shitty Tartar, you shitty..."

Zhu Wangli already knew the result, but still couldn't help crying.

His seven brothers have all died in this deserted village and the wilderness between the villages. [

Someone's chest was pierced, someone's head was smashed, and someone was lying quietly on the ground, calm and calm like a sleeping child.

But seven people, all died in battle.

In fact, it was only a matter of ten breaths, going back and forth on the battlefield of more than a hundred steps, opposing each other, the cavalry tactics are nothing more than this.

In this round of confrontation, the white armor soldiers won with stronger nerves, more experienced fighting skills, better armor and weapons, and better riding skills.

Except for Bashiku who was killed by Zhu Wangli, only one Baijia was killed, six Baijia, and four others were intact. , but rode back and forth to dodge, and not one was killed.

It seems that the Fushan soldiers are doomed to lose this vicious battle.

"Don't come over, fuck your mother, hurry up and go!"

At this moment, the gunners in the rear finally couldn't bear it anymore, and they started to rush towards the place where Jinbaijia rushed over.There are still nine brothers there who will join forces and still have the power to fight.

"Zhutou, let's die if we die. Anyway, if we are all dead, your lord will know the nonsense in Jinan... It's not worth telling us to run away. Can we keep our heads up and walk for the rest of our lives?"

Zhu Wangli gets along very closely with his subordinates, but he is still very resistant to Zhu Touer or "Zhu Tou" for short. If it wasn't at this time, the boy who spoke would definitely be beaten hard, but at this moment, Zhu Wangli can only cry Just down.

But the battlefield is not the time to show tenderness. At this moment, the white armor who rushed over adjusted his posture again, and rushed over again.

"You bastard, if I don't have a horse, I can't take care of you?"

Killing a white-armored military officer, even though he took advantage of his heavy armor, Zhu Wangli still became more confident.

He picked up the long spear that had fallen on the ground, and stood up and down, with the point of the spear pointing up, facing the direction the enemy was riding.

"boom!"

The weapons on both sides intersected, but this time he didn't let go, the white armor missed a hit, and rode forward again.

"Want to go?"

A smirk appeared on Zhu Wangli's face. The enemy missed a single blow and could only move forward. This was selling his back to himself.

That white armor also knew something was wrong, and had already started to get down on the horse. [

But it's too late!

A long spear was thrown out as a throwing spear, and it kept shaking tremblingly in mid-air, but it still stabbed the white armor's back very accurately.

Even with a triple armor stomach, there is no reason to block the throwing of the heavy iron gun within a few steps.