The British cavalry gave a strange cry, horseshoes brought snowflakes, and they splashed in front of them, even people and horses flooded and filled with snowflakes, which made them more ferocious and terrible.
The British are very clever. Their cavalry didn’t rush to the hillside, but bypassed the back of the hillside. There is a shallow river. If China people want to escape, they must cross the river. If they want to block it, these two hateful China people can’t escape!
On the hillside of Zhang Yiping, I already saw that the British tried to stop him and put the twelve sisters in the snow and shouted, "Don’t run away!"
"It’s all my fault that I have to come to this terrible place to ambush you!" Panting from running, twelve sisters are red, their noses are stuck to the snow, their lips are swollen with tears of regret, and strings of water droplets are shining in their eyes.
"You call me trouble? God is my witness, I never meant to cause you any trouble! I want you to look at me more. "Twelve sisters kept saying that there was a rosy glow on the side of the clouds.
Zhang Yiping didn’t hear her confession. He silently calculated,
The British infantry are still behind the mountain, but they can’t be seen for a while, but the British cavalry have come around almost to the river at the foot of their feet
"I’ll cover you here. Wait for me when Ma Chong has been to the river!" Zhang Yiping command tone said.
"No, I want to discuss with you what the situation is!" At this time, the twelfth sister burst into emotion and rushed to Zhang Yiping to hug him, but Zhang Yiping pushed her so hard that she stumbled and fell backwards.
Twelve sister chest ups and downs Zhang Yiping sternly stared at her twelve sister couldn’t help sobbing.
Dozens of horses bypassed the hillside path and ran to the river, which happened to be within Zhang Yiping’s range. The rifle in his hand sounded continuously, and the rider "poop-poop" and dropped it, which was really fast and accurate.
Twelve younger sisters also forgot to sob and looked at Zhang Yiping in surprise. "With your marksmanship and your gun speed, there are not enough of them to fight two rounds!" Twelve younger sister cried
"If you don’t reload the enemy and you’re too stupid to shoot us, the theory is feasible." Zhang Yiping was reloading and took a look at the twelve sisters and said, "You’re crying so ugly! Just like a wrinkled nose dog. "
Party 12 younger sister suddenly laughed and stared at Zhang Yiping Zhang Yiping again and ordered "12 younger sister, you go to my Ma Chong to cover you and remember to get two horses and wait for me! “
On the hillside, the British infantry almost rushed to Zhang Yiping, and the bullets in the ammunition storehouse were used to suppress the enemy temporarily. Looking back, twelve sisters saw that she was still hesitating. Zhang Yiping shouted fiercely while reloading, "Don’t go! “
Twelve sister was frightened by Zhang Yiping’s fierce appearance. As soon as she turned around, Zhang Yiping kicked her ass and twelve sister threw herself down the snow and slipped to the foot of the mountain.
"Zhang Yiping, I hate you! "Twelve younger sister let out a long scream.
Zhang Yiping’s high position on the hillside controls two aspects, and he can’t relax if he wants to concentrate.
A sharp roar came from the sky to Zhang Yiping, and when I heard it, it was the sound of mortar shells flying. The despicable British were afraid of his bullets and even mortars came!
Zhang Yiping jumped forward without thinking about it, and slipped from the hillside.
The shells blew up where he had just stayed. The Englishman hit the shells accurately. He had already left first. The shells blew up and the snow flew overhead. By the time they landed, Zhang Yiping had slipped out of this range
Zhang Yiping rolled his body so that his back was facing so that he could slide to the foot of the mountain while riding a British cavalry gun.
Chapter 162 Brilliant white flowers
-Brothers and sisters passing by enjoy some tickets! －－－－－－－
Sister Fang has slipped down the hill and ran to the small river. Most of the shallow river has not been frozen except for some snowflakes floating by the river. Snowflakes are pouring down the river, and a layer of water vapor has risen on the water surface.
Fang Shier sister rushed into the river without hesitation. She came from here when she came last night. She was familiar with the current and depth, but she took off her shoes last night and raised her pants, but she didn’t have time to make these preparations. So she rushed over. Her shoes and cotton trousers were wet, not to mention her cotton coat was half wet.
Not far behind Fang Shier’s sister, a dozen British cavalry chased him. These British people waved shiny horses and screamed repeatedly.
Zhang Yiping knocked down several cavalry with several shots, so the British cavalry was divided into two parts. Several people rushed to Zhang Yiping, and the rest chased Fang Twelve sisters.
Twenty meters wide river is not much. When Fang Twelve sisters waded to the other side, the British cavalry came to the river and drove horses across the river. It seems that Fang Twelve sisters must be cut off by horses.
The horse jumped into the water, and the splash stirred. The horse was full of blood and muscles, and the horse body almost formed a line of belly, and it almost galloped against the water, splashing water and covering people and horses.
Zhang Yiping’s fastest speed of lighting up a few rounds is no longer limited to hitting people. It is also necessary to be able to quickly disintegrate the opponent’s attack and kill people and horses
Zhang Yiping, who slipped on the hillside, quickly loaded the bomb and shot several cavalry who had stepped into the river. Blood seeped into the river and was diluted into yellow by the river.
Next to a dead horse on the side of the road, a British soldier suddenly burst up waving a sabre and rushed to Zhang Yiping to hold the sword. The blue veins of the cavalry arm were exposed, and the sabre was floating half-heartedly.
Zhang Yiping’s butt turned upside down and slammed into the face of the British cavalry. When the sabre was still more than ten centimeters away from him, his butt had smashed the face of the British cavalry and fainted. In the past, Zhang Yiping reached out and caught the falling horse knife, and then flew up and kicked the British cavalry a few meters away.
These neat British cavalry didn’t have a chance. Another cavalry just got up from the ground hesitated when he saw it. Zhang Yiping smiled at him. Suddenly, his hand was thrown and a sabre was thrown to nail the cavalry’s chest. The cavalry’s eyes were wide open. It seems that he didn’t believe it. Just now, the China man smiled at me. Why did he throw a sabre again? And a knife is fatal?
Zhang Yiping simply killed the dozen riding paths on the corner of the mountain. Here comes a dozen riding riders with ferocious faces. The sabre in his hand is shining with cold light and rushing with a sharp murderous look.
Zhang Yiping was no longer in the slightest panic. He quickly gave his rifle a good play and glanced at the other side of the river. Twelve sisters, she had quickly run away into the distance!
Not many good cavalry! Zhang Yiping secretly rejoiced that although the horse was fast, he played faster for a certain distance. When the horse rushed to him, he also played out. Playing out means at least ten rides! He is not at ease with a few rides left.
Zhang Yiping ran out of bullets in his rifle when a well-trained horse came running from him without its owner. Because of the loss of its owner, the horse was slowing down. Zhang Yiping grabbed the saddle and jumped on it, and controlled the horse to run to the river.
The pursuers behind him were very close. Zhang Yiping put his body on his back and flapped his horse. The horse jumped from the river bank and the river splashed high.
The enemy horses on the floodplain kicked and splashed water. Zhang Yiping’s nose already smelled the cold chill of the British sabre.
A shiny machete cut through the sky, splashing and splashing, and the blade flashed cold and cold as if to split Zhang Yiping, man and horse in two.
Zhang Yiping hand rifle to a lun turned a saber cut barrel "ding" a long blare splashing sparks.