There are more than 400 people in one general, of course not only Yang Bao and his group of 100 people, but also more than 200 people, led by the general, have been ambushing at the entrance.

When He Yilong and others entered the valley, Chief Banner Yuan Tieniu and others had already discovered it.

Worried about scaring away the bandits, they did not dare to act rashly for the time being. When the battle started ahead, several general banners immediately came over with their subordinates.

A wave of grenades completely frightened the gangsters, and they immediately used their own life-saving skills to escape!

But just after running a few dozen steps, He Yilongjiu sadly found that his way back was blocked by officers and soldiers again, and he cursed angrily:

"Donkey Ball..."

There is no point in scolding Donkey Ball, it is just a mouthful. They quickly looked at the cliffs on both sides that were not very high. It was almost impossible to climb up with their ability.

"Nummy hair, try your best, use your war horses to form a circle to block the bullets, wait for the dog officers and soldiers to get close and hack them to death..."

Seeing that there was no way to escape, Geriyan gave up and continued to run away. However, he tried his best and could not get close. Geriyan immediately ordered two to three hundred bandits under his command to form a circle with war horses, and they hid in the middle.

The ground dragon felt sorry for the war horse and said hurriedly:

"Master He, can this be done? Once the war horse is killed, it can only run away on its own two legs. This..."

He Yilong glared and cursed:

"Did you run away? If you have a better way, I will listen to you, you idiot..."

The ground dragon whispered:

"Of course there is a way. You can surrender to the army and find opportunities to escape later..."

"puff……"

Before Gundilong finished speaking, Geli saw that the long knife in He Yilong's hand had pierced his chest hard.

Gundilong didn't expect that his boss would suddenly kill him. He stared wide-eyed and grabbed He Yilong's blade with both hands. He twisted his body a few times and died.

He Yilong kicked away the ground dragon's body, casually withdrew the bloody long knife and said coldly:

"Anyone who dares to say surrender will be killed by me one by one. He has done so many bad things and still wants to surrender. Aren't he afraid of being cut to pieces by a thousand cuts by the army? He is ignorant..."

The remaining bandits are all old camp soldiers who have followed He Yilong for a long time. They have done too many bad things and are used to living a bandit life. For them now, surrendering would be better than death.

"Don't worry, Mr. He, I will follow you to the death..."

He Yilong nodded:

"Good brother, if we don't rebel, how can we make the landlords and officials kneel and tremble at our feet? If we don't rebel, how can we sleep with the women of officials and wealthy families? Let us rebel in the next life, prepare to fight!"

The remaining two hundred or so people are ruthless people. They would rather die than surrender. As for whether more than two hundred people are not afraid of death, only they themselves know. Anyway, if they surrender, they will be killed immediately!

Seeing the bandit using his war horse to block bullets for himself, Yang Bao waved his hand:

"Brothers, our opportunity to make a meritorious deed has come again. Stop shooting and mount your bayonet!"

"Here"

Yang Bao gave the order, and his recruits immediately began to install Mitsubishi bayonets.

"Kaka..."

In two breaths, the recruits quickly installed their bayonets and were ready to receive the general order.

Yang Bao looked at these recruits who were as young as him and said:

"Brothers, the bandits must fight for their lives. We must pay attention to safety and cooperation. I hope that after the battle, there will be more than one brother and see how many grenades are left!"

When the general asked about grenades, the recruits immediately reached for their waists:

"Report to the boss, there is still one left!"

Yang Bao nodded, reached out and pulled out the newly assembled revolver from his waist. This kind of handgun was made by the Ming Dynasty Military Bureau and is now a must for officers above the general level.

"Brothers, throw the grenade about fifteen steps away. Pay attention to the distance between you. Don't be hit by the frightened horse. Come on!"

"Here!"

Holding a rifled gun with a bayonet in his left hand and a revolver in his right hand, Yang Bao led more than a hundred recruits under his command to rush towards the protective wall formed by the bandits' war horses.

The behavior of Yang Bao and others could be clearly seen by the bandits. Seeing the officers and soldiers in front rushing up, He Yilong immediately looked at the group of officers and soldiers behind him and found that the group of officers and soldiers were also approaching them.

"Brothers, either they will die or we will die today. Now the dog officer's guns and guns cannot work. We are very sure of defeating them. Please give me some energy and prepare to fight!"

"Don't worry, Mr. He, as long as the Ming army doesn't use firecrackers, our brothers will definitely turn the ravine into their cemetery!"

More than two hundred bandits clenched their weapons and pressed their bodies against their horses. They waited for the officers and soldiers to approach and immediately rushed out to fight in hand-to-hand combat.

They believe that with their many years of combat experience, these officers and soldiers in front of them are definitely no match.

He Yilong quietly looked at the officers and soldiers from under the horse's belly, and found that the distance between the two sides was about twenty steps. He reached out and grabbed a broken spear on the ground, preparing to kill the officer general!

Just as he grabbed the spear, dozens of black objects suddenly fell into the protective circle surrounded by war horses, scaring the bandits inside to the point of peeing.

"My mother, it's thunder from the sky again..."

He Yilong had already suffered the loss of grenades and hurriedly grabbed two bandits and blocked them in front of him.

"Rumble..."

The grenades exploded one after another, and blood and flesh flew everywhere in the circle surrounded by war horses. More than a dozen war horses were directly killed. The other war horses were frightened and immediately ran around. As a result, many bandits hiding behind were trampled to death on the spot...

The two gangsters who blocked He Yilong died instantly. One man's arm was blown away, and dozens of blood holes appeared in his chest. The other man's abdomen was torn open by shrapnel, and the parts inside were scattered all over the floor...

He Yilong pushed their corpses away and suddenly felt his ears feel cold. He hurriedly touched them with his hands and found them covered in blood, but one ear was missing.

"Donkey Ball, I will fight with you..."

He Yilong was furious, grabbed the broken gun on the ground again and threw it at the officer and soldier commander. The one meter long broken gun head flew towards Yang Bao with a strong wind.

Yang Bao had been staring at the wall of flesh, and suddenly he saw a broken gun coming. He was worried about accidentally injuring his subordinates behind him, so he hurriedly picked up his left rifle rifle and hit the broken gun hard:

"Bang..."

There was a muffled sound, and the broken gun was knocked away by Yang Bao with great force. It did not cause any casualties to him or his subordinates, but because it was done with one hand, the rifled gun in his hand was almost knocked out of his hand.

Just after escaping the broken gun, dozens of frightened war horses came running towards him. Yang Bao hurriedly shouted:

"Be careful to avoid the war horses..."

When the recruits saw a group of war horses rushing towards them, they hurriedly pressed their bodies against the stone wall. Dozens of war horses rushed past them, which was very thrilling.

Although many recruits escaped the impact of the frightened war horses, after all, there were more than a hundred recruits, and several recruits were still knocked down by the war horses...

Just as the new soldiers were hiding from the horses, He Yilong rushed over with more than a hundred bandits following behind.

The soldier's footing was not stable. If the bandits were allowed to get close, there would definitely be a large number of casualties. Yang Bao hurriedly pulled the trigger on the bandits in front of him:

"Bang bang..."

With continuous fluctuations of the wheel, Yang Bao fired all seven bullets in one go, killing five bandits on the spot.

The other bandits were so frightened that they stopped and slowed down their charge. The recruits took the opportunity to stand firm and block the path of the bandits with bayonets in hand.

"Kill dog officers and soldiers..."

A small bandit leader rushed up first. He held a long spear and stabbed a recruit in the front row. The recruit knocked the rifle away with his rifled gun. Almost at the same time, two bayonets suddenly stabbed into the body of the small bandit leader:

"puff……"

"ah……"

As the recruit quickly retracted his bayonet, two bloody arrows suddenly spurted out. The bandit leader screamed in pain, threw away his spear, and died.

Just as the young bandit leader was killed, two more bandits rushed towards him with swords raised.

Facing the rogue's sword, the recruits did not dodge, and the bayonets in their hands suddenly thrust forward:

"Puff..."

The two bandits were stabbed to death by five bayonets almost at the same time, but the big knife in his hand was still more than a foot away from the recruits.

An inch longer is an inch stronger, and the length of the rifled gun and bayonet is much longer than the sword. Faced with this short weapon, the recruits don't even think about dodging or resisting, they just stab the enemy with the bayonet!

After killing the three fast-legged bandits, other bandits have already arrived in front of them. They each raised their weapons to attack the rows of new recruits from the mighty camp.

Yang Bao stood behind the recruits holding a rifled gun with a bayonet. When he saw the bandits rushing up, he smiled coldly and shouted an order:

"Poke!"

Before Yang Bao finished speaking, a row of new soldiers stabbed out their bayonets quickly:

"Puff puff……"

There was a sound of bayonets piercing flesh, and dozens of bayonets suddenly thrust forward, piercing deeply into the bodies of more than a dozen people who took turns. As the bayonets were withdrawn, blood arrows spurted out from the bodies of the bandits in an instant!

"poke"

"Puff puff……"

For dozens of seconds, the new recruits lined up in a row. Facing the rushing bandits, they kept repeating two actions, that is, thrusting forward, and then withdrawing the bayonets that had been thrust into the bandits' bodies.

The old camp of the rogue bandits were all cavalry, and they rarely used long weapons. They were helpless against the simple and fierce fighting method of the mighty camp. As long as they charged up, they would be stabbed with bayonets immediately.

Even if there are a few rogues with spears, they are still helpless against the rigorously trained recruits of the Mighty Battalion.

As soon as a few spears were pierced, they were immediately blocked by the soldiers next to them, and then stabbed deeply into the body by bayonets. A single soldier could not compete with the help of the Weiwei Battalion group to kill the enemy...
To be continued...