Beiyang new warlord

Down the road into a big fight.

If you say that the person who knows you best is your enemy, that’s true. Song Yongzhong still doesn’t know how Mao Yu’er disguised himself as an Indian wizard and broke into the enemy’s interior. In short, her spy game failed, and several Mexican movies chased her. Not only did the smell catch up, but it also provoked the Spaniards who were digging graves comfortably. The surrounding area was more than 50 miles away, and it seemed that flowers had bloomed, and people were fighting everywhere.

Even in the wind and rain, Song Yongzhong, who takes fatal danger as his daily routine and treats rattlesnakes as spicy noodles, is the first time he has experienced such a dangerous situation. In the middle, two ambushing jaguar warriors dangling from the rope unexpectedly fell from the sky, and threw themselves straight at him and the third child. The cold light radiated, and the dagger glowing blue went straight to his throat. come.

Even not far away, a few Spanish conquistadors finished loading a round of muskets and aimed at us.

puff~ puff~

With the sound of the gunshot, two bloody holes burst out. The dense, soft and tough jaguar skin can withstand blunt weapons and sticks, but it is powerless against bullets. The strength is drained in an instant, and the jaguar entwined on Song Yongzhong like a spider. Tiger Warrior instantly languished.

Being used as a meat shield, the Indian warrior who blocked the bullet was immediately thrown off the horse by Song Yongzhong like trash, and the bluish dagger she snatched from her was still there. The third child wrestled with the back of the jaguar fighter's head, and there was another heavy bang, and the second body was thrown heavily on the side of the road. The Spaniard who suddenly appeared cursed angrily while loading his musket. At this time, Song Yongzhong was already The two horses galloped away.

But as soon as he got out of this dangerous situation, Song Yongzhong grabbed him immediately, and the shouts in front suddenly blazed. Under the cliffs with thousands of ravines like the Loess Plateau, the expedition team that escaped the interception of the Mexican natives was in a daze with a team. The outflanking Spanish conquistadors bumped head to head, and a dozen Indian soldiers with short spears bravely entangled with the expedition cavalry without fear of death.

As for Mao Yuer, a veteran on the battlefield, she angrily pulled out her large-caliber pistol, ran straight to a soldier next to her, and smashed her forehead.

Hearing the gunshot, Song Yongzhong had blue veins on his forehead. He pulled out his saber in horror and slammed into the side of the Spaniard's musketeers with his horse's buttocks. Howling fiercely.

"Be careful!!!"

Raising her head in astonishment, she saw a few Spanish muskets aiming at her in the dark. Mao Yuer was completely dumbfounded for a moment. For the first time in her life, she tasted the feeling of the god of death waving at her.

puff~

There was another sound of musket piercing through flesh and blood, and a gust of hot blood spattered on Yu'er's delicate face. In her dull eyes, the war horse of the club had already flown by, carrying the cold blood that seemed to come from Changbai Mountain. With the final roar of the night's gust of wind, the stupefied man fell heavily to the ground.

At the moment of the confrontation, the horse stabbed the opponent's musketeer formation, swung a knife and chopped down two unsuspecting Spaniards, and watched the native soldiers and halberd soldiers rush back in horror to protect their own phalanx. Holding the horse's belly, Song Yongzhong whistled again, shouting to use the combo crossbow to support the suppressed third child, and the two also pulled out their horses and fled.

However, Song Yongzhong was a little surprised, and rest assured that although Mao Yuer's eyes were rolling with tears, half of her face was dyed red, she still didn't lose her mind and rushed back, but kept turning her head while following the cavalry, Continue to flee to the north.

Following behind Song Yongzhong, the angry and greedy shouts of the Spaniards rang out suddenly, and the sound of heavy horseshoes clattered, dozens of conqueror cavalry fiercely chased up from behind.

What can't be killed by hundreds of guns is the anti-nasat drama. Two cavalry galloped on the edge of the Grand Canyon, and the gunshots between each other kept coming and going. The knights of the expedition team were also shot off their horses one after another, screaming one after another, and beads of sweat dripped down Song Yongzhong's dark forehead.

Running really can't beat these Spaniards, not to mention the gap between European horses and Mongolian horses, just these days, the horses of the expedition team are exhausted by carrying knights and heavy equipment supplies. Only strong men can cut off their wrists, but Mao Yuer's Indian cloak flickers like a big flag, and her revolver just now revealed her identity. Even if she snatches the crystal skull now, can she attract these Spanish barbarians?

Moreover, the road back to San Francisco is blocked, and there is no water in the terrible big basin for hundreds of miles. Can the third guy bring the princess back alive?

But in the end it was Song Yongzhong, he had already made up his mind and snatched the bag from Mao Yuer's saddlebag with a slap.

While screaming in horror, she directly pulled out the crystal skull inside and held it up against the sun. The unique light refracted by the crystal instantly outlined a particularly greedy look in the pupils of the chasing Spanish conquistador cavalry. With his gaze, holding his skull, he turned directly out of the cavalry, and was about to go through the winding mushroom stone fork on the other side.

However, at the critical juncture, the youngest shouted anxiously, forcing Song Yongzhong to pull the horse's head back in horror. The violent flip almost made Song Yongzhong lie on the ground with his horse and man.

"Boss, there is Eagle Claw Grandson ahead!"

This slang is the code word of the expedition team!Resisting the urge to vomit blood in his chest, he lowered his eyes and looked into the distance. At this time, the sun was shining in the sky. In the dazzling sunlight, the edge of the narrow eroded mushroom stone and the bushes, the cold light of weapons loomed, and there was also an ambush here.

There are strong enemies in front and chasing soldiers behind, and it seems that we have reached a dead end here.

"Boss, what should we do?"

"rush!"

His body was completely pressed on the horse's back, and he pulled out the saber with his right hand. Song Yongzhong himself took the lead and ran forward, as if he also felt the master's determination. Xian's sword rushed out, followed him closely, and the remaining five cavalry also raised their whips high. The entire cavalry was like a yellow cloud, engulfing the sky with dust, and soaring towards the horizon.

However, sometimes miracles always happen. In Song Yongzhong's determination to die, the bushes and the ambushes behind the cliff did not rush out like a miracle, but when the red-eyed Spanish barbarian cavalry who had been seduced by the crystal skull stepped into the ambush circle , the fierce gunshots rang out as violently as beans popping. Amidst the crackling sound, blood holes were opened on the Spaniard's breastplate. .

Immediately afterwards, infantrymen with red-tasseled guns and pointed helmets rushed out from all directions, shouting. The expedition team was intercepted by the infantry just now, and the predicament of the encirclement made these invincible Spanish colonists experience the most vividly. The red-tasseled spears flashed dazzlingly in the pupils behind the horned helmets of these Western knights. While they were dazzled, they buzzed and pierced hard on the thick plate armor. The spear head was like a drill, making bloody holes one after another in the body .

The horses had reached their limits, and so were the people, sweating profusely as if they were fished out of the water, and rolled over on the trembling horses. Song Yongzhong looked at the battlefield in astonishment and vigilance, still protecting Yu'er tightly behind him, In his eyes, a handsome middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a unicorn helmet, wearing silver scale armor, and carrying a gentian gun, just like the protagonist in the game, kicked his horse and walked away from behind the rock with disgust. He came out, glanced at them, slammed the horse's reins, and really rushed to kill them in the noisy battlefield.

The knife mantis caught Mao Yu'er knew this, but unexpectedly a old house sparrow (qiao) appeared from behind, galloping along with the horse's hooves, a thunderous roar suddenly rang out under the scorching sun.

"A certain Li Dingguo from western Sichuan is here!"

..........

Li Dingguo also brought out more than 500 people this time, including [-] cavalrymen. A small-scale encounter killed about [-] Spanish cavalrymen, and captured another six. They came to find the actual treasure. The Spanish Expeditionary Force, which symbolizes the treasure of the Crystal Skull, also retreated despite the difficulties. Those tribes from Mexico were eager to try, but they could not defeat the cavalry of the Atlantic Army. In the end, black-bellied Li Shuai was forced to become the final winner of this treasure hunt. .

The bonfire was burning and hunting, and the Tibetan eagle who had made great achievements these days stood on the scaffold and yawned. Li Dingguo was full of doubts and turned over the bright crystal skull. The unique luster was fascinated. Skeleton eyes flashed out.

His coming was a boon to the New World expedition team. The six captives exchanged the bodies of the five of them. A lonely grave was dug out under a cliff. Looking at the gravel in the firelight, Song Yongzhong poured half a pot of wine down with a sigh, and immediately poured the last bit of wine down his throat. They also followed suit and came to this strange new continent. This is not the first time.

Mao Yu'er was in a daze, talking about life and death with a joke, lying drunk on the battlefield, to put it simply!But the person who was still arguing with you in the morning is already lying on your feet coldly at night, which is still so unacceptable.

Just when she was in a daze, the wine jug with a strong wine smell suddenly stretched out in front of her, she raised her head in astonishment, but seeing Song Yongzhong swayed forward again, without refusing, she also grabbed the wine bottle suddenly She took a big gulp down her throat, but she choked on the hot wine and spit it out again.

"Being a soldier is like this. It's not a play. Maybe one day he will die like this. He died silently, like a cat or a dog. It's lucky to come here and have to throw it away. Ten , twenty, I can’t even count them.”

Sighing with emotion, Song Yongzhong turned his head in a carefree manner: "It's not romantic to be a soldier, and it's not like singing proudly on the battlefield like in the opera, galloping happily, so Miss, go back..."

"Don't look down on me!"

The hysterical roar made Song Yongzhong choke there all of a sudden, maybe a sip of wine got Mao Yuer alcohol on her head too, she roared wildly and angrily: "I went to the front line with my father in the Shanhaiguan battle, and I also watched I have seen how soldiers and soldiers fell in a pool of blood under the impact of the cavalry, and I have also seen blood flow into rivers. I just, I just can't accept it for a while..., sticks..."

Clutching her hands at a loss, Mao Yu'er finally covered her forehead with her small hands. After a while, she asked again in a low voice.

"Being a soldier is so dangerous, why do you want to be a soldier?"

"I?"

Looking at Yu'er, who was a bit decadent, Song Yongzhong raised his head, looked at the deep sky full of stars, and shook his head slightly.

"I do not know either."

"In the tenth year of Chongzhen, the Tartars entered the Dongjiang River. My mother and my two younger brothers and three younger sisters were all terrified. My mother carried the burden and brought four children, and my second brother carried a big basket. I followed the big guys and fled to the mountains. At that time, hundreds of households in the village shouted who would dare to stay at home and fought with these Tartars, so I stayed. Then I followed the army all the way to the Yangtze River, and was finally transferred into This expedition to the New World."

"Thinking about it now, suffering is quite bitter, but I am here, my mother, and the little ones at home can be safer. Thinking about this, I feel very at ease!"

"Are you at ease?"

I don't know when, Yu'er has turned her face sideways, staring at Song Yongzhong's dark face in a daze, watching him turn his face away, but this girl raised the wine pot and took another sip, looking dazedly. He leaned back on the stone.

"Is there anything interesting to come here, tell me about it!"

"Fun thing..."

In the night, insects humming and rustling, and human voices also fluctuate, like dreams and illusions.

Chapter 896. Daming Partner

Frustration is like a big wave washes the sand. Song Yongzhong originally thought that after such a life-and-death twists and turns, the three-minute enthusiasm of the princess, Yu'er, should fade away, and she would return to the capital to be her rich lady obediently. Wrong.

Mao Yu'er wants to join the army, that's for real!Early in the morning, before he woke up from the hangover, Mao Yuer dragged him to block the gate of Li Dingguo's camp.

"Give me back!"