Hidden Dragon Guard is at least a second-rate master, and when he performs Qing Gong, he is very fast.
"Fire the arrow." Jin Dinghe, who was beside Nurhachi, waved his hand and said calmly.
"Whoosh!" Countless arrows shot from behind, instantly piercing the bodies of the Hidden Dragon Guards.
"Young Master, let's go quickly..." The Hidden Dragon Guards all turned around and looked at the seriously injured Ye Long, with contented news in their eyes... Being able to die beside the Young Master is their greatest happiness and honor.
They are all teenagers who are sixteen or seventeen years old but in their twenties at most, young adults! They lost their lives like this. The future of this world still needs them.
"Jinding He! You deserve to die!" Ye Long roared angrily, wishing to tear Jin Ding He into pieces!
Watching dozens of Hidden Dragon Guards die in front of him, but he was helpless. This feeling made him miserable.
A trace of doubt flashed in Jin Dinghe's eyes, how did Ye Long know him?
Not only Jin Dinghe, but also Nurhachi and Shengzun were a little weird. It must be the first time that Ye Long and Jin Dinghe met, and Jin Dinghe, as the master of Lingxiao Pavilion, has never exposed his identity.
"Don't move!" Ye Long shouted angrily when he saw that the other Hidden Dragon Guards were about to rush forward.
"Young Master, fight out. We will protect the Young Master and we will send him out even if we risk our lives." The deputy team leader said excitedly.
"Wait..." Ye Long shook his head and said weakly.
"Wait?" The deputy team leader was slightly stunned. What are you waiting for? Could it be that his young master still has a back-up plan?
"Catch him." Nurhachi said in a deep voice.
If Ye Long doesn't surrender to him, he will have to be arrested first.
Nurhachi actually wanted to kill Ye Long very much, but he was not a fool. He had to be able to kill Ye Long himself.
Nurhaci knew that Ye Long had the Dragon Qi of the Emperor. It was difficult to kill Ye Long. Even if he could kill him, he would suffer backlash. Nurhachi thought that he could not resist the backlash of fate, so he could only Catching Leaf Dragons Alive
Slowly, when the people of Jiangzhou forget about him and their belief in him, and when the imperial dragon energy in him dissipates, then he can kill him.
The most important reason is that he doesn't want to be someone else's gun!
Although Ye Long's power is in Jiangzhou in the Central Plains, far away from Liaodong Pass, Ye Long has many masters under his command.
Especially the Hundred-faced Lady Shu Chen and the Proud Divine Halberd Long Wu who are now somewhat famous in the world.
If he killed Ye Long, he would face crazy assassinations from these masters, and he didn't dare.
Upon hearing Nurhachi's order, the armored soldiers suddenly raised their shields and took steps, letting out a uniform low roar from their mouths and approaching Ye Long and others.
The Hidden Dragon Guards looked stern and gathered around Ye Long with long swords in hand, protecting him firmly.
As the Dunjia soldiers approached step by step, the invisible momentum caused the Hidden Dragon Guard to keep retreating while protecting Ye Long.
Ye Long looked gloomy, why hasn't Ma Xiaobing arrived yet?
When the system rewarded him Ma Fei, it also rewarded him with 30,000 Ma Xiaobing.
And these 30,000 horse soldiers, under his arrangement, dispersed and entered outside the Liaodong Pass.
As early as this month, he had asked Shuang'er to pass on the news and asked Ma Xiaobing to gather with him. This was originally to prevent the forces behind the Snow Wolf King, because he thought that behind the Snow Wolf King, there would be someone from the Jurchen Manchu tribe. Tribal leader.
I didn't expect it to be Lian Nishang, but the news had been passed on, and Ye Long didn't pass on any more news to tell Ma Xiaobing to stand still.
If calculated according to time, even if Ma Xiaobing were hiding near Yuguan, more than half a month had passed and they should have reached this snowy plain.
"Come out!" The Hidden Dragon Guard shouted, and dozens more people rushed towards the Dunjia soldiers.
They no longer dare to use Qinggong. As long as they fly, their sacrifice will be in vain. They can only rely on hard power to rush out among these thousands of armored soldiers.
The war breaks out again.
The Dunjia soldiers' defense was very tight. Although the Hidden Dragon Guard opened a gap in an instant, the people behind quickly filled the gap, leaving no room for the Hidden Dragon Guard to escape.
On the contrary, it was the Yinlong Guards who were stabbed by the Dunjia soldiers' spears, and many of them were injured.
"Except Ye Long, leave no one behind." Nurhachi said coldly, standing on the Luan Jia with his hands on his hips, staring at the battlefield expressionlessly.
He has lost his patience. These Hidden Dragon Guards, whose martial arts are second-rate, cannot be used by him, so he should destroy them as soon as possible.
"Kill!" The remaining cavalry, 10,000 armored soldiers, instantly engulfed Ye Long and the Hidden Dragon Guards.
Six hundred people fought against nearly 20,000 Jurchen Manchu soldiers. The result can be imagined.
Several rushes are over...
Only the dying deputy team leader and Ye Long were left in the field, supporting each other.
"Young Master...I'm sorry for you. I couldn't take you out. I...die is not a pity!" The deputy leader was in pain, his body was covered with bruises and his body was shaky.
Looking at the Yinlongwei brothers lying around, his eyes were moist.
Since joining the Hidden Dragon Guard, the cruel training and hellish tempering have made all the people of the Hidden Dragon Guard develop an iron-blooded will. They bleed without shedding tears.
But this proud man is now in tears.
He cried as he watched the brothers who had come out of years of training fall one by one.
Ye Long may not understand the relationship between their Hidden Dragon Guards, but he knows... several years of life-and-death friendship have created a deep brotherhood between them!
"I, Ye Qing, will not die at the hands of foreigners! Young Master, if there is an afterlife, Ye Qing will join the Hidden Dragon Guard!"
The deputy leader of the Hidden Dragon Group, Ye Qing!
A young first-class master, his long sword flashed with a cold light, and a splash of blood spattered from his throat, lying in Ye Long's arms.
Ye Long's face was expressionless, and his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water. He slowly closed Ye Qing's eyes with trembling hands.
This is the battlefield, this is war. Ye Long has experienced it, and he has also experienced pain and injury.
Ye Long struggled to stand up, tied his floating white hair with blood stains into a ponytail, and then bit it in his mouth.
The Wandering Dragon Sword made a low sound and kept trembling in his hand. It seemed to feel the emotions in its master's heart.
Just when Ye Long was about to take action at all costs, the rumble of horse hooves was heard in the distance.
"Kill him!" An angry roar came from the distance.
Accompanied by the rapid sound of horse hooves.
Like thousands of troops!
The sudden sound of horse hooves came from behind Nurhachi.
The entire Jurchen Manchu army was immediately thrown into disarray under the sudden bombardment of cavalry.
An army of 30,000 people appeared behind Nurhachi's army without any sound.
Thirty thousand cavalrymen wearing white battle armor, holding spears, and riding white horses charged directly into the battlefield like sharp swords.
A fierce battle broke out instantly.
The Jurchen Manchu army was instantly defeated and began to rout.
"I...hell, where did the 30,000 cavalry come from!" Nurhachi's lips trembled. 30,000 cavalry suddenly appeared, so suddenly and silently? Are they still white horses? Didn't you get any news before?
"Don't run away! Come back!" Nurhachi looked at the fleeing infantry in the rear, and his whole face turned green.
Those 30,000 cavalry were like a sharp sword, leaving no trace of armor behind wherever it passed.
Nurhachi's infantry had nearly a thousand dead in a short charge... It was too fast and too bloody.
Every time the 30,000 white horse cavalry charge and return, they will take away the lives of thousands of Jurchen Manchu warriors.
Even if Nurhaci had 10,000 archers, 10,000 heavy armored soldiers, and 60,000 infantrymen behind him, they would not be vulnerable to the 30,000 cavalry.
This is thirty thousand cavalry! And they are well-trained cavalry. They kill people without even making a sound!
Each of the 30,000 cavalrymen on white horses had solemn expressions on their faces. No one made a sound, not even a roar was heard.
They just wave their guns and kill the enemy.
Swing the gun again and kill the enemy again.
After several more charges, 30,000 white horse cavalry completely defeated Nurhachi's tens of thousands of soldiers and horses.
One hundred thousand soldiers and horses...30,000 are already dead!
"Master Beile...the situation is over. Those 30,000 cavalry are unstoppable. It's time to withdraw." Jin Dinghe's face turned green. If this continues, these 100,000 soldiers will have to be accounted for here.
"Get rid of your sister. We are about to catch Ye Long...catch him! We can't let him run away!" Nurhachi yelled.
Giving up now... not only wasting all the previous efforts, but also offending Ye Long to death, which he didn't want to see.
Ye Long may not die, but at least he must become his own prisoner! In this way, Ye Long's men would not dare to deal with him.
"Master Beile, how are we going to catch him? One hundred thousand soldiers and horses, there are countless casualties. If this continues, these one hundred thousand soldiers and horses will have their bones buried in this snowy plain." A general beside Nurhachi said sadly.
"We can recruit more soldiers when we have no more! But Ye Long ran away...all my Jurchen tribe will be destroyed!" Nurhachi yelled crazily. He was not a fool. If Ye Long fled back, and if there was a truce with the Yuan Kingdom, the people next door would be destroyed. If the Mongol Empire frees its hands, it will definitely destroy the Jurchen tribe.
Neither the Later Qing Dynasty nor the Manchu Qing Dynasty would help him, and would even take advantage of the situation to seize control outside the Liaodong Pass.
After hearing Nurhaci's words, the Holy Lord frowned slightly and sighed in his heart. It was a pity that Ye Long was not caught...
But he was also full of doubts, where did these 30,000 white horse cavalry come from? Even if 30,000 white pigs appear outside the Liaodong Pass, they will be discovered! Not to mention these 30,000 white horses.
This is thirty thousand white horses!
White horses are rare, let alone 30,000 white horses... The Holy Lord felt like he was living in a dream.
Even if there were still doubts in his mind, the situation was over. The 30,000 cavalrymen had rushed to Ye Long and protected him.
Now it's up to him to catch Ye Long.
"Master Beile, you retreat first, leave Ye Long to me." The Holy Lord said, then jumped up and flew directly, like a red roc, and flew towards Ye Long.
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