"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill ......"

In the midst of the tyrannical shouts, the smell of blood rushed into the night, and countless bright red liquids with fresh temperatures, like boxes of paint that had just been opened, were carried by the hand of God, and flew all over the sky......

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

"Click......"

In the model army battle array, on the tenacious Yuan Rong car, even though it was nearly a mile away, and there was a noise around it, Xu Changqing suddenly heard the sound of the sharp spear directly piercing the flesh and bones of the war horse, and he could clearly hear the sound of countless model soldiers falling, being trampled directly by the war horse, and the bones were broken......

At this moment, life became incomparably white......

At this moment, flesh is reduced to nutrients......

At this moment, only the soul stands between heaven and earth, immortal!

Rao is Xu Changqing's heart, and he can't bear this scene, he only feels flustered and short of breath, and his chest seems to be pressed against a 10,000-pound boulder......

However!

At this moment, there is no one on either side to retreat!

No matter how cruel it is, no matter how ruthless it is, as long as someone is still alive, as long as someone's blood has not been exhausted, everything will continue!

Until the enemy is completely destroyed physically!

"Second platoon pikemen, kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill—"

Although the pikemen of the first row of several hundred people were not weak, they killed many war horses and cavalry of the wandering army, but they were still inferior to war horses.

To make an intuitive analogy, ordinary war horses, the vast majority of Mongolian horses, the horse head of one meter six or seven is just the norm, but there are also some hybrid variants, many horse heads can reach more than one meter eight.

At this time, the height of the vast majority of the people of the Ming Dynasty was about one meter six, and the sons and daughters of the model army were better, one meter six, including after joining the model army, the food gradually improved, and many people could break through one meter seven, but that's all.

What is this concept?

This is like a group of tiny flesh and blood bodies, directly in front of a group of raging flesh and blood castles, crushed in all aspects, and can only resist hard and resist hard!

However, even if the sons and daughters have tried their best, in this state, they can only use the mantis arm as a car......

Fortunately, the flesh and blood of the pikemen in the first row successfully blocked the prestige of the wandering army and horses, creating a larger space for the pikemen in the second row.

With the second platoon of pikemen attacking, the power of the cavalry of the Wanderer Army was blocked again, and finally the time was opened for the birdmen and bombardiers to open fire.

"Bang bang ......"

"Whoosh ......"

In the next moment, countless bird soldiers and flowering shells shot again.

Suddenly, the battle formation on the west side of the Model Army was filled with white gunpowder smoke and the smell of gunpowder.

And this side has not really bloomed yet, and on the south side and east side, the cavalry battle formation of the Wandering Army has also exchanged fire with the Model Army almost at the same time!

Follow suit!

It's almost a rhythm, the model army shoots first, and the pikemen pull out space with flesh and blood to buy time for the follow-up firearms.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

"Bang bang ......"

In just a few minutes, the heavens and the earth were turned into battlefields, countless firearms roared, countless voices were boiling, countless blood was splashed, and countless lives were passing quickly......

Even God didn't dare to look at this terrifying and incomparably bloody scene at this time, the sun gradually hid in the clouds, and the heavens and the earth began to become gloomy.

But the war never stops!

At this time, Xu Changqing also slowly pulled out the treasure knife on his waist, held it high into the sky, gathered his strength, and shouted loudly: "My model army-"

"Mighty! Mighty! Mighty! Mighty! Mighty! ”

"I'm Ming—"

"Wan Sheng! Wansheng! Wansheng! Wansheng! Wansheng! Victory ......"

It was as if the first domino was pushed, and the countless bright red figures around were instantly ignited, and everyone didn't think about it at all, they all used their best strength to shout the slogan they believed in!

Heaven and earth seemed to be torn apart at this moment.

As the slogans resounded all over the world, the space and time squeezed out by the model soldiers with their flesh and blood finally brought into play the power of firearms.

"Bang!"

"Bang Bang ......"

With the explosion of countless flowering bombs, the terrifying rain of sand and gravel swept the heavens and the earth, and the power of the three elite horses of the Rao is wandering army was fierce, and finally began to be torn apart.

On the battlefield on three sides, countless soldiers fell to the ground, countless war horses fell to the ground, the bright color of the red, the liquid with fresh temperature, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was a war horse or a human, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was a model army or a homeless army, which had gradually converged into a river......

"Minggou is too fierce, take a step back first!"

"Withdraw! Evacuate! ”

"Go back, go back quickly, Minggou's firearms are too evil......"

I don't know who shouted the first time, and the countless subsequent war horses pulled out their horses one after another, hurriedly turned their horses' heads, and began to leave the battlefield.

At this time, the model army had begun to stabilize its rhythm, not only did the flowering bullets pour out like a forest of rain, but the pikemen also moved forward, and the sword and shield soldiers also came up, creating more space for the bird-stalkers behind them, allowing them to aim and shoot freely.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Handsome Wansheng!"

"The model army wins!"

"Mighty and mighty!"

"Model Army, the ...... of the first army in the world"

As the model army expanded more and more space, the exile army could no longer hold on, and finally collapsed.

"Run! Run! ”

"Help, save me, I don't want to die yet......"

"Withdraw, withdraw quickly......"

Countless homeless soldiers were gradually frightened out of their courage, desperately controlling the war horses, hurriedly retreating, many of the horses fell off the horses, and the horses had accidents, but they only hated their fathers and mothers for missing two legs, and they desperately ran in the direction of the battle formation of the homeless army.

For a time, bright red has become the main theme of heaven and earth!

The bright red figures who were desperately rushing to kill, surrounded Xu Changqing's handsome flag waving in the wind, around the sun, moon and waves flag flying high, and around the tall Yuan Rong car that was like faith, covering the entire heaven and earth.

Xu Changqing's eyes were already blurred.

These are his sons!

This is the army he built with his own hands!

This is the seed he has piled up for the country and the nation!

Even if you know that you will die, even if you know that there is no corpse in death, even if you know that you still have parents, wives and children to take care of, and you want them to love, but they!

Still unhesitating!

From the moment they got the military order, from the moment the swans sounded, from Xu Changqing's handsome flag, from the Ming Dynasty's sun, moon and wave flags, the moment they were ready to move high in the sky!

"Our Model Army - Wansheng !!!!"

Xu Changqing didn't think twice at this time, and let the warm liquid flow on his cheeks for many years, he was even more energetic than the commentators of football in the later generations, and he called out wildly!

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng! Wansheng! Victory ......"

The blazing red torrent has completely swept the heavens and the earth!

"It can't be!"

"This, this, this, how is this possible?"

"Xu Changqing, Xu Changqing, he actually blocked ????"

The battle formation of the Wandering People's Army, Liu Fangliang couldn't stop trembling at this time, his face was already pale, and his lips were even more white and blue, he wanted to say more, but the whole person seemed to be frozen, and his body couldn't help but be controlled by him......

"Donkey Ball's, Donkey Ball's ......"

Liu Zongmin was also like a stone sculpture at this time, and his whole person was petrified.

Rao is his city, with his experience, at this time he only feels that his hands and feet are cold, and his whole body has been wet.

These few minutes and ten minutes are definitely longer than a century for Liu Zongmin!

He hadn't thought before that Xu Changqing's regular battle formation had a certain defensive ability against the cavalry.

It's not that he didn't expect that once there was an accident and the first battle could not be won, there might be a big change in Dashun and the righteous army!

However, no matter how he thought, how he researched, and how he speculated, he felt that the probability of an accident was by no means one in ten.

However!

At this time, when things really happened, seeing that the bright red sky had dominated the heavens and the earth, desperately bursting out of their energy, Liu Zongmin realized that even if he had already overestimated Xu Changqing enough, it could ...... Still too low......

Xu Changqing must have had such a drill a long time ago, and there is more than one time......

It's a pity that things have happened, and it's useless to say anything now, he, Liu Ye, is destined to suffer the bitter fruit of this failure here......

"Model Army, forward!"

"Onward!"

"Onward!"

At this time, the model army in the battlefield had basically integrated the battlefield, and according to their respective deployments, they quickly returned to the battle formation sequence, accompanied by the direction of the command flag on Xu Changqing's Yuanrong car, the raging red torrent, approaching the battle formation of the displaced army in the south.

The whole heaven and earth shook at their shouts, trembling, and their legs went limp!

Guangqu Gate on the head of the city.

It was only at this time that Emperor Chongzhen and the bigwigs gradually came back to their senses.

"Sharp, too sharp, no wonder, no wonder Xu Changqing has made such feats over the years......"

Emperor Chongzhen's emaciated face was already pale and trembling, and he finally said the first sentence of the past ten minutes.

But Rao is like this, his legs and stomach still can't help but weaken, and cold sweat breaks out all over his body, as if his soul is about to go out of his body.

How did Xu Changqing do it?

How did he train such an army?

Are these armies really still the army of the Ming Dynasty, and are they really still the sharp blades of his son of heaven?

Emperor Chongzhen had no answer, and even, at this moment, he didn't want to think about it anymore, he just wanted to bask in the joy of this victory that could not be described in any words......

Below his Son of Heaven honor guard, the first assistant Zhou Yanru, the second assistant Chen Yan, the East Pole Hall scholar Wei Zaode, the main soldier Chen Xinjia, the Ministry of Rites, and the household servant......

Including Wang Chengen, Zhang Ruoqi, Mao Bijiang and others who entered the city to report the news before, but were subject to the closure of the city gate and had not left the city for a while......

Generals and soldiers at all levels of the Beijing battalion.

Hundreds of people who 'only listened to a sound' in the Guangqu Gate.

Countless and countless people!

At this moment, it is impossible to describe what it is like to feel in my heart now.

No matter how much they heard about it before, and how the model army reported its merits, after all, they were just chasing after the wind and shadows, and they were far from realizing what the real situation was.

But at this time, when the thing really happened in front of them, they watched countless sons and daughters of the model army, using their flesh and blood to kill a bloody path from the corpses and blood everywhere with their flesh and blood......

Only then did they understand that before, no matter how much they exaggerated Xu Changqing and how they exaggerated the model army, it seemed that it was not too much......

"Uncle Zhongyi is really, really, really, really ......"

Among the bigwigs, Chen Yan, who was dressed in a purple robe, finally sobered up a little at this time and wanted to say something, but his brain had already reacted, but his mouth couldn't keep up at all.

At this time, he finally understood what he had been targeting...... What kind of existence......

If it was just in case, I didn't get this existence going......

Chen Yan couldn't help but close his eyes with great difficulty.

Even his knowledge, his experience, and his life experience can't imagine what the consequences will be for him and their old Chen family......

"No way!"

"Absolutely not!"

"We must not let Xu Changqing, a traitor, succeed!"

Mu, he finally began to regain control of his body, and deep down, a voice shouted desperately like a volcanic eruption!

What if Xu Changqing is chosen to win?

This is just the vanguard of the Great Shun Dynasty!

And when there are too many times in life, you don't have to use a knife to kill!