"Puff puff puff!"

"Puff puff puff!"

"Puff puff puff!"

The Tartars who rushed up suddenly fell down. Intermittent screams and moans came from the middle. The Minnie bullet was a soft bullet. After it was shot into the human body, it would burst and cause great trauma. If it hits the vital part of the human body, it would naturally be killed on the spot. If it hits the vital part, the pain from the wound would be absolutely dead. Even the most fierce Tartars could not bear such pain unless they fainted.

The open space outside the valley instantly became messy. There were falling Tartar corpses everywhere, throwing bows, spears, waist knives, and leather hats everywhere. Blood kept flowing, forming messages, gathering in the low-lying areas. Some Tartar wounded writhed in pain in the pool of blood. Some people could not bear the pain, so they took out their horn knife, stabbed them into their chests, and committed suicide.

During the intensive shooting just now, at least hundreds of Tartars fell down. The number of white-armored soldiers fell, at least five. As for the number of red-armored soldiers fell, there were even more. However, the Tartars continued to rush upwards. At the same time, the Tartars who were besieging the Scented Sect in the valley also retreated from the valley and joined the battlefield. The battle in the valley was temporarily calmed down.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Niu Lu Zhangjing of the Tartars kept waving his scimitar behind him.

The 300-man Tartar soldiers happened to be a Niulu unit, commanded by a Niulu Zhangjing. These group of Niulu Zhangjing were a very fierce guy, with a burly figure and black hair all over, and looked like a savage. In fact, most of the Tartars were about the same as the savages. He kept shouting behind him, calling on the Tartars beside him to rush up desperately.

Maybe his brain was not very good. Until this time, he had not realized that he was no match for the Hu Ben Army at all. When he found that his companion in front was defeated, Niu Lu Zhangjing rushed up immediately. His weapon was two sharp axes. When he swung the axes, it was indeed quite scary. The Tartar, who had been retreating, became full of courage because of his appearance, and continued to rush up.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a special gunshot came.

Zhang Zhun couldn't help but frowned, and then shook his head gently.

Huang Xian was finally willing to shoot! He thought he would wait until the last Tartar was left before he could move his extremely precious fingers! In a battle, this guy might just shoot one, he really has personality!

"puff!"

With Huang Xian's gunshot, a blood flower burst out from the Tartar Niu Lu Zhang Jing's head. When the blood flower dissipated, a small blood hole appeared on the center of the Tartar's eyebrows. It was as beautiful and charming as the plum blossom makeup of a woman in the Tang Dynasty.

Huang Xian's shot happened to hit the face of Niu Lu Zhang Jing of Tartars. Niu Lu Zhang Jing shook slightly, as if nothing was wrong, and then continued to rush up. However, his eyes gradually became dull. The two axes in his hand were also swaying left and right. The Tartar next to him saw it, looking very surprised, but no one could speak.

"Plop!"

Suddenly, the Tatars' Niulu Zhangjing fell heavily.

Fan Zhihui said obscenely: "I originally wanted to catch someone alive, but damn it, but I actually committed suicide!"

He suddenly lost control of his emotions. He raised the Hu Ben gun and stabbed the white-armored Tartar soldier with a bayonet several times. He also wanted to raise the bayonet and stab the Tartars in the face, but was stopped by Dugu Lie.

Dugu Lie frowned and said, "He is dead."

Fan Zhihui was stunned for a while before squatting down a little lost, saying sadly: "My father died at the hands of the Tartars. My father participated in the Battle of Sarhu... My father... I said that I want to avenge my father... I want people to smash the Tartars to pieces... I want them to endure the most terrifying pain before they die..."

Dugu Lie was silent for a moment and said slowly: "The governor's father is also dead at the hands of the Tartars... Abusing the enemy's corpse will make you lose your mind."

Fan Zhihui was slightly stunned, then subconsciously asked: "Really?"

Dugu Lie nodded and turned around.

Fan Zhihui stared at the Tartars on the ground blankly, suddenly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, then grabbed the Hu Ben gun and followed Dugu Lie.

At this time, Feng Wei and his team also came back. All the Tartars were shot and killed by them. In other words, no one missed the net in this small group of Tartars. Finally, the battlefield was counted and a total of 267 Tartars were killed and three were captured alive. When the three Tartars were captured alive, they were already in a coma. When they woke up, they found that they had been tied up.

Many soldiers in the Hu Ben Army understood the language of the Tartars. Zhang Zhun immediately ordered someone to be interrogated. The three Tartars were interrogated one after another, and then combined to verify the situation. Finally, the general situation basically came out.

These Tartars were mainly from the Zhengbai Banner. Most of the Tartars who entered Dengzhou City this time were from the Zhengbai Banner, and some were from the Inlaid White Banner. The banner owner of the Zhengbai Banner was Dorgon. The banner owner of the Inlaid White Banner was Duoduo. Now, the two are indeed in Dengzhou City. As far as they know, about half of the Niulu, the Zhengbai Banner and the Inlaid White Banner, have come to Dengzhou City.

“Put it out!”

"Behead!"

After asking about the situation clearly, Zhang Zhun said coldly.

The three Tartars were pushed out and the heads were owled in public.

At this time, the people of the Smelling Sect, surrounded by the Tartars, also came out of the valley. Among the people, there were several beautiful women. One of the women in the leader was about thirty years old, very elegant. She saw her teeth, red lips, curved eyebrows, plump cheeks, white and tender skin, beautiful and graceful, beautiful and beautiful, beautiful in appearance, and beautiful in her bones. She was tall, slender and plump, moderate in length, slender and slender, and had a perfect combination of beauty, and her hair was cloudy and misty in her hair, floating like a fairy.

Her figure is extremely well-proportioned, round and smooth, and her measurements are very standard. Her waist is very thin, and she probably has never given birth to a child. Her temperament is not as charming and charming as Dong Shuyan, but rather quiet and elegant as she is elegant and gorgeous. She is awe-inspiring and respectful as soon as she meets her. She really looks like a Virgin.
Chapter completed!