"Pfft pfft pfft..." Under the horrified gazes of the Qing soldiers, the three archers at the front were cut in half at the waist. This was only because they were positioned relatively far apart; otherwise, there would have been many more who were cut in half.
"Kill..." Upon seeing this, the Ming soldiers following behind Wang Han also rushed forward.
After killing several archers, Wang Han stepped forward again and swung his sword once more as the remaining archers retreated in panic.
"Qi Family Blade, this man is not only a master, but his armor is also top-notch. But even so, how many people can one person fight against? It's just suicide." Several Jiala Ejen, who were directing nearby Manchu soldiers under the protection of a large number of Qing soldiers, thought disdainfully. After all, there are limits to human strength. One person can only fight against one or two hundred people at most. On a massive battlefield with tens of thousands of people fighting, a brave warrior cannot change the course of the battle.
After killing several archers, Wang Han looked at the Manchu generals directing the battle in the distance. He flicked his foot, picked up a blood-stained spear, and threw it like a spear at a Manchu cavalryman thirty meters away. At the same time, he rushed towards the Manchu cavalryman.
"Pfft..." In the chaotic battlefield, Wang Han's spear pierced through the Manchu cavalrymen who were slashing and killing on horseback.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft..." After Wang Han had killed twenty Manchu soldiers in succession, he rushed to the horse of the fallen cavalryman, grabbed the saddle, and quickly mounted the horse. He wielded his Bloodthirsty Blade rapidly, killing the Qing soldiers within a three-meter radius in just a few strokes. Then, he spurred his horse and charged towards the Qing generals who were commanding the battle.
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