The smell of blood around him became stronger and stronger, and Ye Laosi could no longer tell whether there was more blood of the rebels or his own people on his body.
He felt nauseous at first, but he soon realized that if he didn't want to die here, he couldn't think about such nonsense.
Fortunately, Ye Laosi was obedient and always followed Ye Qingshan.
Ye Qingshan's other men protected them tightly in the middle and kept moving forward like a monster reaping the lives of the rebels.
Once someone on the periphery is injured or dies, new people will immediately take their place.
Ye Laosi held the long knife tightly in both hands and chopped again and again.
The battle between the two sides soon became tense.
Both sides have elite soldiers, and the rebels are obviously more numerous and powerful.
If Ye Qingshan had not been in charge of the court and had not set an example by leading the troops himself, the others would have been defeated long ago.
But in fact, Ye Qingshan was almost unable to hold on.
The rebels, who had twice the number of their own troops, played their full role at this time. They quickly calmed down from the initial panic of suddenly encountering the enemy and began to organize an effective counterattack.
The rebels stabilized their position, and the pressure on Ye Qingshan suddenly increased.
Soon they were beaten so hard that they could no longer move forward and even began to retreat.
Ye Qingshan was anxious, but the fight had already started, and there seemed to be no other way except to continue fighting.
Just when he was determined to fight this group of rebels, he suddenly heard a familiar whistle.
Ye Qingshan was overjoyed that the reinforcements had finally arrived.
So every time he swung the knife, it became more powerful.
He killed the rebels who rushed in front of him with a single blow, and shouted: "Everyone hold on, our reinforcements are coming!"
After hearing this, everyone was indeed cheered up.
The rebels didn't expect that the other side had a backup plan.
So with a whistle, everyone immediately stopped fighting and turned around and ran into the forest.
Saving lives is the top priority right now.
But at this point, how could Ye Qingshan let them go?
So Ye Qingshan gave an order and the situation on the scene suddenly reversed.
The rebels scattered like a mob and fled in a panic as they were chased.
Ye Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief at this time and turned to look at Ye Laosi behind him.
Seeing Ye Lao Si covered in blood, he immediately grabbed him and asked, "Lao Si, are you okay?"
"Brother Qingshan, I'm fine..." Ye Laosi said as he felt something wet on his face. He raised his hand to wipe his face and found that it was all blood.
The situation was critical just now and Ye Laosi had no time to think about it, but at this moment he couldn't help but look down at his bloody hands.
"I killed someone, I just killed someone..." Ye Laosi was in a trance, and he couldn't hold the long knife in his hand. It fell to the ground with a bang.
Ye Qingshan was shocked by his state, although he could understand it in his heart. After his first murder, he also cried and vomited secretly, and it took him a long time to get over it.
This was also the reason why he wanted to tie Ye Laosi to his belt this time.
Ye Qingshan bent down to pick up Ye Laosi's long knife, put it back into his hand, and said sternly: "Ye Laosi, look at what you look like now!
"What's wrong with killing people? They are going to rebel. If we let them rush into the capital, so many ordinary people and our families will suffer!"
Hearing this, Ye Laosi's eyes, which had originally been blank, finally came back to their senses.
Yes, I can’t retreat!
Many people in my family are in Beijing. Brother Qingshan's family is also in Beijing, as is the Zhou family...
Who knows what the consequences will be if these rebels are allowed to enter the capital.
Thinking of this, Ye Laosi tightened his grip on the long sword.
"Brother Qingshan, I understand. Don't worry, even if I die today, I will help you defend the rear.
"Anyone who wants to sneak attack you will have to step on my corpse..."
"Pfft, pfft, pfft!" Ye Qingshan interrupted the man as he heard him speak more and more outrageously, "Can you please say something auspicious?"
Ye Laosi also noticed this at this time, and raised his hand to scratch his head embarrassedly.
"Okay, reinforcements are here, we can't keep slacking off!" Ye Qingshan raised his hand and patted Ye Laosi's shoulder, "After this battle, you can be reborn and become a qualified soldier."
Ye Laosi's heart was filled with emotion after hearing his words. He gripped the hilt of his knife tightly and followed him to charge into the rebel army again.
At this time, most of the rebels had already lost the will to resist and only wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape.
This time, Ye Qingshan led Ye Laosi into the rebel army, and it was as smooth as a sharp blade cutting through tofu.
After their unfamiliar cooperation just now, Ye Qingshan and Ye Laosi have roughly formed a standard routine.
Ye Qingshan just focused on hacking and killing the rebels in the front, while Ye Laosi protected his back tightly, not giving them any chance to take advantage.
The two cousins joined forces and quickly killed another group of rebels.
At this point, the battle situation was basically clear. Ye Qingshan looked at a group of rebels who had been beaten to a pulp, as well as the corpses lying on the ground. He finally discovered a problem. How come this group of people didn't even have a leader?
Thinking of this, he stepped on a rebel who had been knocked to the ground beside him and asked sternly, "Who is your mastermind? Where did they go? Tell me!"
Unexpectedly, this man had a strong temper. Without saying a word, he bit the wax ball in his mouth and soon his limbs began to twitch, and his mouth and nose bled. In the blink of an eye, he was gone.
"It seems that this group of people is not ordinary people!" Ye Qingshan frowned.
He left his men who were cleaning up the scene and counting the number of people, and walked to the carriage alone to ponder.
Ye Laosi's arms had long been sore from swinging the knife to chop people, and at this moment he could no longer hold the long knife.
The long knife fell to the ground with a clang, and he found that his body and hands were covered in blood.
Only then did Ye Laosi finally begin to feel scared. His legs went limp and he fell to the ground.
Seeing this, the third brother came over and gave him a thumbs up, saying, "Well done! Much better than when I first went to the battlefield and killed people."
"Really?" Ye Laosi was delighted when he heard that, but he couldn't smile at all.
"Of course it's true." The third brother nodded in response, "I never lie."
But before he could finish his words, someone else's voice came from behind him: "Then why don't you say that you were only twelve years old when you first went into battle and killed the enemy!"
"Fuck! I finally tried to encourage others, but you guys came to sabotage me."
"Stop wasting time and come over here to compare the spoils and see who wins this time."
The third brother patted Ye Laosi's shoulder and walked towards those people.
I watched them take off the small leather bags around their waists, pour out the spoils inside, and count them one by one.
Instead of feeling disgusted, Ye Laosi finally revealed a relaxed smile.
It’s great that everyone is still alive!
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