"This is a group of young and old!"

This is Hao Te-te-seen pointed at the camp behind him, and the blue veins on his head jumped high, and shouted at Li Muyuan and Yang Miaozhen and others: "Of course you can kill them, no one can stop them! But if this matter is known to our Khan on the grassland, he will kill ten thousand times the Han children to pay for their lives!"

"It's like you know how much it is to multiply 10,000 by 2,000..." Li Muyuan answered casually, but he made the Wanyan Chen and others behind him laugh together.

At this moment, Yang Miaozhen looked at the Hote with interest and said, "Since that's the case, call out all the people in the camp, and I'll see if they are all women and children."

After hearing this, the old Mengjun man in front of him also knew that his arm could not twist his thigh.

So he suppressed his anger and shouted out all the people in the camp.

I saw a pile of Mongolian robes swarming out, and figures swayed outside the camp, and in an instant, the entrance of the camp was full of people.

Yang Miaozhen pointed to the group of kneeling people next to him with a horse whip. Xiao Gaoliuliu immediately took people up with a sabre to cut off the rope and rescued them from the wooden shackle.

After that, more than a hundred people were taken to the Tongzhou army to protect them.

At this time, Yang Miaozhen saw that the people who came out of the camp were indeed mostly children, women and elderly people.

Not only were these people glaring at Yang Miaozhen and the others, but they were also carrying weapons such as bows, arrows, swords and guns!... Yang Miaozhen smiled, and she jumped off the horse and walked step by step to the front of these Mongolians.

She is also very skilled and brave, and she is not afraid of these people suddenly attacking her.

What's more, the Lin'an soldiers behind her were all holding rifles and staring at the enemy here! Yang Miaozhen stood in front of an eleven or 2-year-old Mongolian child, and the girl squatted down in front of the child with a tall figure.

Yang Miaozhen used a horse whip to wiggle the stones on the ground, and asked the child in front of her with a smile: "When you hit these Southern Dynasties with stones, do you think they will hurt?"

"I care if they hurt!"

Immediately, the black-red-faced Mongolian child opposite Yang Miaozhen pouted his cheeks and said disdainfully: "Cows and sheep can still milk, these people are nothing!"

"What makes sense is so smart!"

Yang Miaozhen nodded in admiration.

Then she reached out and grabbed a stone on the ground. With a "bang", a stone hit the bald head of the child opposite! Yang Miaozhen used his wrist power, and the force of the stone flying through the air was very strong.

A big bloody bag was smashed on the child's head! "Wow!"

With a sound, the child started crying. He covered the bag on his head and gritted his teeth! "You are nothing in my heart, so it doesn't matter whether you hurt or not it has nothing to do with me."

As Yang Miaozhen was talking, she hit the child with a stone on the left and a stone on the right, like a bead arrow in her palm.

How could he escape if he beat a child with Yang Miaozhen's technique?

I saw this Mongolian child dodging left and right, but not avoiding a stone. In the blink of an eye, Yang Miaozhen was beaten up all over! Later, he simply cried loudly and fell to the ground, covering his head and rolling around! ... "I didn't know how to deal with you guys..." Yang Miaozhen patted the dust in his palm, and looked coldly at the hot-sex and the Mongolian army family in front of him.

"But this kid has done me a favor."

Yang Miaozhen smiled and said, "I don't want to reason with you today, because for you people, there is no reason to speak."

"If you don't treat me as a human being, I will kill you...it's that simple!"

Yang Miaozhen turned back and walked back and said with a smile: "Fortunately the teacher didn't come today, otherwise he would have been soft-hearted when he saw these children... The whole army obeyed the order!"

Hearing Marshal Yang Miaozhen's words, ten thousand Lin'an soldiers answered in unison, and a simple word "yes" soared into the sky, shouting out a murderous aura!... "Try to the child, the southerners are so cheap!"

At this moment, a man came out of the crowd! I saw this man as a Mongolian man in his forties, tall and thin, with a gloomy face.

He was wearing a guard uniform and was obviously a guard in the camp.

I guess he survived by chance because he failed to break out of the camp in time.

He was holding a spear in his hand and frowned and said to Yang Miaozhen: "If you Song people had not relied on the sharpness of the musket, we would have been destroyed by our country! Do you have the courage to not use firearms and fight with me?"

At this time, Yang Miao really walked back and waited until the Mongolian guard finished speaking.

The generals opposite her saw Yang Miaozhen looking up at the sky and exhaled a long breath! I guess the handsome man was also feeling depressed! At this time, Li Muyuan and Wanyan Chen looked at each other with strange expressions.

They saw a ridiculous expression on each other's faces.

He actually dared to challenge Yang Miaozhen, and he was still holding a spear in his hand?

This is really a model of dying! At this time, Yang Miaozhen smiled and shook her head, handing the whip to her left hand.

Before she even untied the cloak on her body, she reached out and hooked her fingers towards the old camp, signaling her to throw a spear across from the other side.

Originally, such a thing would never happen on the battlefield. The guy opposite was at most a deputy captain of the guard team. If he wanted to fight the marshal in his identity, he would be very far behind! What's more, in real marching and fighting, how could there be such a mess of two people fighting?

However, this time the enemy was arrogant, and Yang Miaozhen happened to catch up with the anger in her stomach that she couldn't let go.

Besides, the martial arts of Marshal Yang... Forget it, let's not talk about it. In short, the entire Tongzhou army was watching this scene with great enthusiasm.

At the same time, the Mongolians in the old and young camp were all excited when they saw Yang Miaozhen's gesture! It seems that this female general of the Song Kingdom didn't know how powerful the warriors on my grassland were! These people were still thinking happily in their hearts, and a spear had already thrown out of the crowd.

Yang Miaozhen took the spear into his hand and glanced at the tip of the gun.

Then she stood in the local area with a spear in her hand. She hooked the whip with her left hand, indicating that the other party could attack.

The spear in her hand is the same length as the Mongolian guards opposite, but they belong to two types.

In the Mongolian army, there are a lot of spear equipment, and they are divided into many types.
Chapter completed!