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    One hundred war horses had their legs wrapped in layers of cotton, and they did not make too much noise~: The noise in the village prevented Qin Mingtao from noticing the approach of this team of cavalry. He turned his horse's head slightly, and the Tatar cavalry had already passed from both sides of the team.  Passed sideways.

    The moment they lost their bodies, Qin Mingtao saw the coldest face of Hou Jin Khan Huang Taiji under that gorgeous brocade-clad iron helmet.  It was a cold face that was arrogant to a certain extent, and you couldn't see any emotion from that face.  The cold eyes were not looking at a living person, but as if looking at a prey that was about to die.

    The Tatar weapons suddenly slashed at the musketeers.  Huang Taiji was galloping at the front. He saw Qin Mingtao holding the sword with his right hand and galloped to Qin Mingtao's left side as soon as he lifted the horse rope.

    "Do you recognize me?"

    Before Qin Mingtao turned around, in the lightning flash, the grinning Huang Taiji had already waved his sword to greet him.  The speed of the knife matched the speed of the horse, and it was like a flash of white light, going straight to Qin Mingtao's neck and erasing it like lightning.

    Only this one has no steel armor for defense.

    This kind of superposition speed is too fast, and the reaction speed of ordinary people cannot keep up.  In a flash of white light, Huang Taiji's saber reached one foot in front of him.  The blood in Qin Mingtao's body was flowing rapidly. He turned around and tried to avoid the knife with his helmet.  But the knife followed him as if he had opened his eyes, and blood was about to seal his throat.

    Qin Mingtao's face was as white as snow, and he watched the blade getting closer and closer, waiting for the moment when his throat would be cut and blood would be drawn out.

    But that moment did not appear after all. Only a clang was heard, sparks flashed, and a half-moon broadsword struck from behind like a mountain and broke the ground, and hit Huang Taiji's saber hard.

    "You little Tartar! How dare you act so arrogantly!"

    There are probably more than a dozen of those big swords.  The force of the straight attack was astonishing.  Immediately cut a gap with Huang Taiji's saber.  Knock it away hard.  The power transmitted from his hand shook Huang Taiji's body.  He couldn't swing the second sword again.  Got this gap.  A personal guard stopped in front of King Dong to protect Qin Mingtao.

    Houjin Khan opened his eyes angrily.  He glared angrily at Zhu Boen, the commander-in-chief of the Central Military Forces, who blocked his sword.  Zhu Boern, however, stared at Huang Taiji as he passed by at high speed without any fear.  He dragged the long knife back and held it firmly across his chest.  The Emperor Taichi roared loudly as he passed by.

    "Little slave! Did you escape again?"

    Huang Taiji heard this.  Then he turned to look at Zhu Boer angrily.  Under the reins, the horse is running non-stop.  In the blink of an eye, he rushed into the darkness again.  Only a few seconds before and after.  This group of cavalry passed by the small group Qin Mingtao had gathered like lightning.  Seven or eight lives were taken, and only one knight was stabbed down by a musketeer.

    The fallen Tatar rolled on the spot and tried to hide in the darkness.  But he was surrounded by angry soldiers.  There is strength in numbers here.  A piece of blood flew everywhere.  The lone white-armored soldier was chopped into pieces.

    This team is temporarily free from the threat of death.  But the camp was already in chaos at this time.  The shouts of killing came one after another in the darkness.  campfire.  The bonfire and the large light sources have all been extinguished by the white-armored soldiers.  In the distance there was only shadowy chaos.

    The clanging sound of swords clashing and the swishing sound of arteries being cut turned the camp immersed in darkness into a terrifying Shura field.

    Several of Qin Mingtao's personal guards were so frightened by the cavalry raid that they broke out in cold sweat. They refused to let Qin Mingtao walk at the front of the team and rushed up to protect Dongwang.  Qin Mingtao stared blankly at the darkness behind him, and luckily touched his neck, only to see Zhao De rushing over with more than 600 night soldiers.  Zhao De gathered a hundred people around Qin Mingtao and relied on the more than a hundred torches gathered to illuminate the vicinity.

    "Father! I don't know what happened, but all the Tatar guards have retreated!"

    Qin Mingtao was stunned for a moment. Before he could think about it, his head, which was messed up by the fight between life and death, suddenly heard two huge rumbling sounds coming from the north and south gates of the village.  Amidst the shouts of killing, the red-armored guards had already hit the south gate and the north gate.  The soldiers in Gaishui Camp looked at each other, and all of them turned pale for a moment!

    "Damn it! Why did I retreat? I went around to the other door! Father, how are you now? If we can't stand it anymore, just rush out from the west door! It's so dark that the Tatars won't be able to catch up with us."

    It seems that not only the white-armored soldiers went around to the east gate, but the red-armored soldiers who were responsible for the feint attack also broke open the already chaotic south and north gates.  Qin Mingtao frowned, unwilling to answer this sentence.  He will never retreat. Gaishuiying will collapse as soon as he retreats. Qin Mingtao is never willing to go to that step.

    But it was so dark outside the camp that the direction of the Tatars' movement could not be seen at all.  The troops were scattered everywhere and were about to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the red-armored and white-armored guards.  If it is a hand-to-hand fight, how can the gunman be the opponent of the Jurchen elite?

    Qin Mingtao is not willing to escape alone, but he is not satisfied with the chaos.There was a loud blowing near the Xizhai Gate controlled by soldiers.  Qin Mingtao's heart trembled, and he was wondering what the horn meant, when countless white figures emerged from the darkest place in the camp.

    The white-armored soldiers began to retreat. They avoided the large number of soldiers from the Gaishui camp and took the safest path to the camp. They climbed up the wall of the camp with a jump, and fled into the darkness outside the camp without hesitation.  go.  Not only did the white-armored soldiers who rushed into the camp begin to withdraw, but in the darkness outside the camp, the shadowy shadows of the red-armored guards seemed to be moving as well, quickly escaping into the distance.

    Qin Mingtao stared at the Jurchens' retreat in stunned silence, and suddenly felt an unquenchable sense of humiliation in his heart.  He opened his eyes angrily, raised his knife and rushed towards Ximen,

    ¡°Come with me, don¡¯t let Huang Taiji go!¡±

    Angry Qin Mingtao led the entire Gaishui camp to chase towards the west gate, but Huang Taiji did not give Qin Mingtao any chance.  When Qin Mingtao rushed to the west of the camp and finally saw the outline of the west gate in the torch, he saw Huang Taiji riding a horse contentedly, standing a few meters outside the gate of the camp.

    The Jurchen's sweating profusely has ended his night attack and is gently stroking the long temples of his mount. He looks at the panting Qin Mingtao with his cold eyes, as if he is laughing at this man's stupidity.  Qin Mingtao's face suddenly turned red. He angrily grabbed a flintlock gun and aimed it at Huang Taiji's armor.

    Before Qin Mingtao evened up his spear, Huang Taiji smiled coldly, flicked his whip and rode away.  Wangshan was completely dark and empty again, so empty that it made people crazy.  Qin Mingtao's eyes were bloodshot, and he reluctantly wanted to climb up the wall of the village to shoot, but Zhao De and the others hugged him tightly.

    "Father! It's dangerous on the wall!"

    As if a gust of wind blew across the wilderness, the Jurchen night attack troops had disappeared into the terrifying darkness.

    Qin Mingtao stared blankly at the dark night, unable to move forward any longer.  His face suddenly became ferocious, he picked up the gun and fired angrily into the darkness.  The explosion of propellant resounded over the quiet camp, making it look particularly angry.  He reloaded the bullet with anger and searched frantically in the dark night, but found nothing.

    "Huang Taiji! I, Qin Mingtao, must kill you with my own hands!"
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