The remaining formation of the Ming army was like an isolated island under the huge waves, crumbling.
A dog-head knife struck Lan Yu's shoulder, and while taking away the shoulder armor, the knife in Lan Yu's hand also cut the man's throat.
Seeing Zhu Gaoxu rushing over, Lan Yu cursed loudly, "I'm going to kill your ancestor, get out!"
"My ancestors are all damned dead!" Zhu Gaoxu pursed his lips in response, bent down to dodge the enemy's weapon, and at the same time turned back and chopped off an arm with a swipe.
"Old guy, I said I would send your body back!" Zhu Gaoxu continued to yell, waving his shield and steel knife like a madman.
Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared in front of me.
A Burmese man stepped on his companion's shoulder, fell directly from the sky, and pounced on Zhu Gaoxu.
With a scream in the next second, Lan Yu picked up the enemy's spear on the ground and stabbed the Burmese to death.
Then Lan Yu shouted, "Brothers, chop these bastards into skewers!"
"Kill the slaves!"
The remaining Ming troops fought back hard. The steel knives in their hands curled up and they picked up the enemy's spears. They lined up shoulder to shoulder and stabbed like crazy, without caring about themselves.
However, there are too many enemies.
Enemies came from all directions, the Ming army's positions became smaller and smaller, and there were fewer and fewer people.
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Phew! Phew!
Everyone was breathing heavily and slowly retreated.
Lan Yu held a knife in one hand and pulled a bleeding Ming from a gap in his armor with the other, retreating backwards.
Ming Jun was already breathing out more and taking in less air, but he was still yelling unwillingly, "Xie Niang, Xie Niang!"
The Burmese also stopped moving, staring at the remnants of the Ming army with countless pairs of sinister eyes.
"Damn it, they want to catch you alive!" Lan Yu laughed.
Zhu Gaoxu wiped the blood from his face and said, "Old guy, you are fighting a strange battle! You can leave obviously, but if you don't leave, you will not die like this."
"You know what a chicken is!" Lan Yu scolded with a smile.
Before he could speak again, a gap suddenly opened among the Burmese people. A man in iron armor, surrounded by several guards, walked over with a face full of hatred. Then he stared at Lan Yu and said in a strange voice,
"who are you?"
"Your dad!" Lan Yu replied.
"You..." the Namyan general's Chinese language was stumbling, "who are you?"
"Ha, he asked who I am?" Lan Yu looked at Zhu Gaoxu, "Should I tell him?"
"He doesn't deserve it!" Zhu Gaoxu spat.
Suddenly, Ming Jun, who was seriously injured by Lan Yu, shouted, "I am your wild father! Damn you!"
The Burmese general's face was full of anger, and he looked at Lan Yu and others with hesitant eyes.
"Child!" Lan Yu looked into the distance, "My father and I may die here!"
"Stop talking, I want to cry when you say it!" Zhu Gaoxu licked his lips, "Fuck me... I was not thinking about anything just now, but now I think of my mother!"
As he spoke, Douda's tears fell from his eyes, "And my dad, the eldest, the third, my little sister..."
For some reason, he wasn't actually afraid now, but all he could think about was his family.
"Cry, it's not shameful!" Lan Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, then laughed, "You bitch, do you want grandpa's life? Come and get it if you have the guts!"
"Come and get it if you have the guts!" the remaining Ming army roared.
The Burmese general's eyes were full of viciousness, and he sneered and suddenly waved his hand.
Several Burmese soldiers stabbed quickly with their spears...
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Whoosh!
Suddenly, a black spot appeared in the sky.
The Burmese soldiers raised their heads in surprise, and the next second there was a pop, and a long heavy arrow penetrated directly into his head.
Immediately afterwards, deep in the dense forest behind them, there was a sudden roar of killing, "Shuai Lan, the boys are here!"
"Da Ming! Wan Sheng!"
"Kill!"
Countless Ming troops rushed out of the dense forest like a storm and swept directly over them.
Before the Burmese people on the opposite side could recover, they were pushed to the ground.
At the front are the armored infantrymen of the Ming Army. Their whole bodies are wrapped in iron armor and only their two eyes are exposed. The Burmese's daggers and bamboo spears cannot penetrate their armor at all, and the iron bone buds in their hands can easily smash open the opponent's head.
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On the other side of the battlefield, behind the Burmese Chinese army, a large amount of smoke and dust also poured out at the same time, and the roar of horse hooves and the roar of artillery were endless.
"Brothers, leave these bastards to me!" Lan Yu jumped to her feet and shouted.
Then, he suddenly lost his strength and fell down violently.
"Shuai Lan!" Zhu Gaoxu quickly supported him.
"Didn't you ask me why I wanted to die?" Lan Yu said with a grin, "I didn't want to die, I wanted to bite them!" He said, looking at the Ming army that seemed to be falling from the sky all over the mountains and plains, "bite them and let them die."
Don’t even think about leaving!”
With that said, he struggled to stand up and stubbornly pushed Zhu Gaoxu away, "I don't need your help!"
At this time, a general shouted, "Where is Commander Lan?"
"Here!" Zhu Gaoxu waved his arm.
After Xumi, the mighty general Zhai Neng came striding over with his bodyguards, "The last general, Zhai Neng, was ordered by Commander Mu to come to support Commander Lan!" As he said that, his tiger eyes swept across Lan Yu's body, "Thank you for your hard work.
, the rest will be taken care of in the future!”
"How's it going with Mu Shuai?" Lan Yu asked.
"After receiving your letter, Mu Shuai pretended to attack Kongtong Stronghold. Those bastards were indeed fooled. Five thousand Burmese vanguards appeared on our flanks. Mu Shuai used his plan and pretended not to know that he was blocked by them on both sides."
"When the bastards from Kongtong Village also came down the mountain, Mu Shuai retreated into the valley. The pursuing thieves plunged into our condoms and were broken by the ambush on the mountain..."
"Mu Shuai couldn't spare many people, so he only asked the last general to lead three thousand soldiers..."
"That's enough!" Lan Yu shouted loudly, "We can't catch these bastards hiding underground, but as soon as they show up, we'll beat ten of them one by one!"
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The battlefield has become extremely intense. In the panic, the Burmese people had no idea how many Ming troops were coming, so they could only rely on the foot of the mountain to fight hastily.
The Ming army's tactics were very clever, using firearms to clear the way. The army had long been equipped with small cannons that could be carried by one person and fired shotguns.
The Burmese retreated on defense, and the Ming army simply stared at their heads with artillery fire, and then charged with the infantry.
Zhu Gaoxu was lying on the hillside, his heart pounding, "I was not afraid of anything when we started fighting, but now I have no strength at all!"
As he said that, he suddenly bared his teeth and looked down. He didn't know when his leg had been stabbed with a Burmese bamboo spear. He didn't know it hurt, but now he was throbbing with pain.
Lan Yu stretched out her hand and touched it, "No bones were injured!" Then she shouted to Zhu Gaoxu's soldiers, "Go, take your second master to the side to pack it!"
"Can't it be wrapped here?" Zhu Gaoxu asked doubtfully.
"Fuck!" Lan Yu scolded, "You want to take off your pants in front of me? If you don't want to be ashamed, that's up to you!"
The wound happened to be on Zhu Gaoxu's thigh.
If you ask him to kill someone, he won't blink an eye, but if you ask him to take off his pants in front of a big man, he really can't do it.
So he stood up a little shyly and walked towards the back with the help of the guards.
Lan Yu's eyes were fixed on him, and when he walked away, she stood up with difficulty.
"Whoops!" a whistle came out.
Rouge, covered in scars, ran out of the forest.
Then his head rubbed against Lan Yu's body intimately, and the latter held the war horse in his big hands and refused to let go for a long time.
On the battlefield, shouts of killing shook the sky, and people and horses silently embraced each other.
After a moment, Lan Yu tightened the rope of the saddle and whispered, "Old man, will you charge me again?"
"Hmm...!" Rouge swung her tail, her eyes bright.
"Ha!" Lan Yu smiled.
Then, he looked at the remnants of the cavalry around him who were also looking at him.
"Many brothers have died. Will this revenge be avenged?"
Hula, the remaining remaining soldiers stood up supporting each other.
"Still energetic?" Lan Yu asked.
No one spoke, everyone laughed.
"Get on the horse!" Lan Yu shouted.
The remaining cavalrymen called to their horses, which were also covered in scars, and prepared again.
"Those humble and small countries don't know how high the heaven and earth are to attack our Ming Dynasty!" Lan Yu shouted on the horse with her head held high, "If one of them escapes today, it will be a shame for our soldiers!"
As he spoke, he quickly drew out his long knife and said, "Follow me and chop off their heads to build the Jingjing Temple!"