Dang, dang, dang, the sound of gold and iron.

Because he felt sorry for his son and because he was a servant of the Li family, Li Xiaowai wore fine fish-scale iron armor under his cotton-padded clothes, which could not be broken by the Tatar bows and arrows.

"Walk!"

Li Xiaowai used his back as a shield, pulled Dawang's neck, and crawled along the passage, using his hands and feet.

Above them, in this position, because there was no order from Li Laowai, all the Ming troops were gritting their teeth and watching, anxious.

But the Yuan army gradually lost their patience, and several brave Tatars followed Li Xiaowai's footsteps with knives in their mouths and chased after him.

Stinging, stinging, Li Xiaowai felt that he could no longer stand on the slope and was slipping downwards.

"Brother, put me down and go alone!" Li Dawang shouted.

"No no no no............."

"Be careful!" Li Dawang pushed Li Xiaowai away, took off the short ax from the opponent's waist, and threw it out with a roar.

Bang, the chasing Tatars had nowhere to hide and fell down screaming.

"Okay!" From above, the shouts of the Ming army soldiers came.

But at this moment, Tatars came up and grabbed Li Dawang's ankle.

"Death!" Li Xiaowai, who was on the slope, turned around and stabbed the knife into the Tatar's chest.

"Fire the arrows!" Li Laowai from above finally ordered, and the Ming army's bows and arrows made the Yuan army at the foot of the mountain retreat slightly.

On the slope, Li Xiaowai and Li Dawang stood up with difficulty, supported each other, and continued to crawl.

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"Well done! It's man!"

As soon as he crawled back to his position, Li Xiaowai was hugged by his uncles who were yelling at him, and his hair was instantly messed up.

"Xiao Wai, I've made your father proud!"

"Dawang, good job, you have the talent!"

In the army, killing the enemy can earn the respect of your colleagues.

But sacrificing one's life to save one's brothers can earn eternal love.

These two little brothers just taught everyone what it means to be a brother right under everyone's noses.

"Damn it, your mother..." Li Laowai looked at his son, cursed, turned his face away, "Damn it, your mother!"

Li Xiaowai and Li Dawang, on the other hand, sat slumped aside, grinning at each other.

"The Tatars are coming!"
Chapter completed!