In front of the nine-headed bird formation, Zhang Shan picked up the iron whistle hanging around his neck and blew it. The sharp iron whistle sounded in front of the noisy formation, and the flag flags also blew their own iron whistle, and the whistle was rapid. The nine teams of the teams determined that this was an order to move forward from the long and short rhythm of the whistle, and immediately raised their own flag gun and waved it. The triangular red flag on the flag gun was so dazzling in the glimmer of the morning light.

The whistle became sharper and faster, and the nine soldiers began to advance slowly. The team chiefs waved flags and guns to lead, and the sergeant held rattan signs to escort the front, and the gunmen and the palladium boring soldiers held long soldiers and striking forward.

The bird gunners of each flag team retreated to the last rank.

As the Cavalry Division with the most old team members, its strength is the strongest among the Jiutou Bird Five Divisions and One Banners. Especially their hook gunners and palladium boring players, they are all strong and sophisticated.

Dozens of team members lined up in neat rows, waving through the smoke of gunpowders, stepping on the robbers' bodies piled up under their feet, pressing towards the robbers like a mountain pressing down on the top of the gang.

The thieves who were frightened by the Nine-Headed Bird's musket and long arrows suddenly discovered that the officers and soldiers did not only rely on city walls and firearms, but they also had such strong ability to fight.

Such a group of soldiers completely subverted their understanding of officers and soldiers. They really didn't expect that there would be a village warrior so powerful.

The desperate desire that had finally accumulated began to fade away little by little under the ruthless blow, replaced by endless sense of fear.

The whistle of the Nine-Headed Bird became more and more rapid, and the team members were accelerating, but while accelerating, they still maintained neat steps. The gentle step sound was accompanied by the sound of tiger roars, stabbing the soldiers out again and again, and retracting them forward and stabbing the gun.

The nine-headed bird is advancing, while the thief begins to retreat.

Some sporadic arrows shot, but they had no accuracy at all. The sparse arrows almost did not harm the fully armed Nine-Headed Birds. When the two sides collided, the thieves had no chance to shoot arrows. They now had only two choices, either let go of the gangster who rushed up, or turn around and run away.

"Tiger, Tiger, Tiger"

Three more tiger words roared out, and the Nine-Headed Birds team members were full of momentum, and suddenly accelerated and advanced like a wall.

Faced with the advance of the nine-headed bird like a tiger or a wolf, the thieves almost immediately chose to turn around and escape. The defeated soldier who had finally gathered together finally could not bear such a fierce offensive and collapsed again.

Escape, run desperately.

The bandits who collapsed again didn't even care about the direction and only knew how to run. They ran up the mountains and into the fields, and many people even ran to the Tigerhead Castle along the same path.

It was getting brighter and within a few miles south of Hutou Castle, there were defeated bandits and defeated soldiers everywhere, scattered and fleeing. Qi Duyan and about a hundred brothers hugged each other tightly, running in despair. That day he fell from the top of the city and thought he would die, but fortunately there were many corpses underneath who were cushioned. Although he was injured, he survived.

After being rescued by his brothers, Ma Shoucheng also praised his bravery and promoted him from his original team to his master's leader, leading one hundred brothers. When he launched another fierce attack last night, he stayed behind to watch the battle due to injury and prepared with his brothers. As a result, no one expected that the battle would end in such a situation.

He has been working hard to break through with his brothers, but most of his hundred brothers were reorganized by a team that had suffered heavy losses after the previous failure of the siege. Most of the 100 troops were injured.

A red torrent came after chasing, Qi Duoyan stared at the team that had emerged from the castle. A leading man was holding two big axes and he recognized it all at once. When he attacked the city that day, many of his brothers died under this man's axe.

That day, they fought each other not far apart and did not fight. Unexpectedly, they encountered each other again today.

"ah"

Ergou held the tiger's head in both hands, roared, and rushed towards the group of thieves. He stared at the guy with a black blindfold on his head. He recognized him. Yesterday morning the thief attacked the city and killed several reserve members.

Qi single-eyed stared at Ergou who was rushing towards him, without any hesitation, and he could not avoid it. He howled like a wild beast, and shook the red tassel spear in his hand and stabbed it at Ergou.

Ergou did not avoid the spear that was like a poisonous dragon coming out of water. He swung his axe and chopped it down, and hit the spear bar, slashed the gun.

The spear tip swung to the side, and the sharp tip of the spear rubbed the centipede-like iron arm armor hanging from Ergou's armour, making a sharp and harsh friction sound. The iron arm armor equipped by the commander and above protected Ergou well, making this attack return without attack.

Ergou ignored whether the spear he cut off had stabbed his arm. He continued to pounce forward, and another axe was already swinging high.

"Brother Qi, be careful."

A wounded thief rushed to Qi Duyan with a cowhide wooden shield, holding up a shield to block the axe for him.

The five-pound double-edged battle axe slashed down with the sound of breaking the wind, barely blocked by the shield.

The giant axe collided with the wooden shield and made a dull sound. The huge inertia directly smashed the wooden shield covered with cowhide into several pieces. The bandit under the shield shouted muffled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground.

"Xiao Ma" Qi shouted with pain with one eye. This young thief was his fellow Shaanxi fellow. The two were very close to each other and he regarded him as his son.

But now, Xiao Ma died in front of him to block the axe for him.

Several of the one-eyed old subordinates, who were also Xiao Ma's old brothers, also roared out and rushed forward with their waist knives and spears.

Ergou waved his axe with his left hand and then slashed a spear with an axe with his right hand to split a thief's sky spirit cover. The team members behind him also rushed up with their spears and palladium.

A close-knit melee battle began, but these wounded bandits were no match for the Infantry Division at all. Facing the fierce Ergou and the Mandarin Duck Battle Formation, the bandits who rushed up with anger were quickly pierced and killed on the ground one by one.

Qi Duyan hugged Xiaoma's body in a daze, hugged his head in his arms, and ignored the blood staining his clothes red.

Another person I care about died, this thief

"Brother, when will we go home?" Xiaoma suddenly woke up a little, opened her eyes wide, looked up at Qi Duoyan and said, "Brother, at this time, the wheat in the family should be ripe. The wheat is ripe and the wheat is harvested. I really want to eat a bowl of sauce noodles at home. It will be even better if I add some meat foam. I also want to eat mutton with a mask."

As he spoke, Xiaoma vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood, her eyes dimmed. Before she could finish her last sentence, her head had already drooped to the side and she was dead.

"Xiaoma, Xiaoma, wake up, don't sleep. My brother takes you back to Shaanxi and back to your hometown. You still have to marry a wife. Then you will make sauce noodles for you, we will also make meat masks, we will also make shiba cakes, make powdered skins, cut oil and splash noodles. We will do whatever you want to eat. Don't sleep, wake up, wake up."

"Stop shouting, the person has left."

Ergou stood in front of Qi Duyan again at some point. In just a short while, the more than one hundred bandits gathered around Qi Duyan were already dead and surrendered.

Ergou originally wanted to kill him when he saw this one-eyed person. He remembered that this man killed several teammates yesterday, but when he saw the one-eyed person holding the dead young bandit shouting sadly, he felt very upset, sour and uncomfortable.

Ergou suddenly felt that this one-eyed person was no longer just a very vague bandit, but a living person. He found that his axe could not be cut down and could not be used.

Qi looked up with his eyes, then looked around. There were more than a dozen brothers lying on the ground. The remaining nearly a hundred brothers sat on the ground with their heads in their hands and threw weapons all over the ground. On the other side of the official army, only a few people hung up some colors and felt a little relaxed.

Looking further away, the situation was similar to what happened here. Teams of officials surrounded and killed more rebel brothers and captured them. On this early autumn morning, no one was still resisting under the tiger head castle.

Faced with the attacks of these village warriors from their long and short weapons and the sharp bombardment of those firearms, the rebels were completely defeated and completely collapsed. They finally gave up on escaping and surrendered one by one.

An elite battle camp, with more than 3,000 brothers, almost all of them were lost under this tiger-headed castle. Except for about 200 cavalry who had escaped before, the rest were either dead or captured.

"Hahaha" Qi Yi Ye laughed louder and louder, and then laughed while laughing, his one-eyed couldn't help but tears flowed down. Over the past ten years, more than 3,000 days and nights have been with the court and the government army, and in the end, it was finally this day.

But he had no fear or fear at all. From the first day he began to rebel, he expected this day. Every day he would tell himself that after making another day, he would ask for more interest from this damn court.

"Do it," Qi Duoyan stopped laughing, stood up straight, and said calmly to Ergou.

"You are a man." Ergou said with some admiration.

"You hawks and lackeys, don't be hypocritical. If you want to do something, hurry up. My wife, children and brothers are still waiting for me there."

Ergou shook his head, feeling a little unwilling to kill the one-eyed person in front of him.

"You are now the prisoner of our Nine-Headed Birds, and we Nine-Headed Birds usually do not kill prisoners." After saying that, he turned to his teammates next to him and said, "Tie them all and take them back to the fort."

Qi Duyan was a little surprised and felt humiliated. He didn't want to be a prisoner of the court. He would rather die here, with Xiaoma and those brothers.

"Haotao, kill me, do it, I won't be a prisoner, come on, give me a good pick up your axe and chop it on my neck. Eighteen years later, I'm another hero, come on."

Ren Qi was yelling behind with one eye, but Ergou walked aside with his axe. For the first time, he discovered that those hateful thieves were actually just ordinary people like him.

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