With Bolo's order, one by one the generals were ordered to leave. The handsome man spoke, the natural effect is very good, just a moment of effort, everything is ready. The large platoon of vehicles equipped with 'Bolo rockets' formed a phalanx, and the attacking vehicles had already formed an attack formation.

With the whistle of long arrows piercing the sky, a large group of meteor-like "rockets" swept through the sky and landed directly on the last fortress of the Ming army's "Suzhou Defense Line".

The "Bolo rockets" on the large platoon of chariots fired batches at the fortress without stopping, although the fortification did not burn due to the soil layer covered outside, but the Ming soldiers who were guarding at each of the firing platforms suffered huge casualties.

Immediately afterwards, from two directions, dozens of Qing army chariots lined up in a whole formation, and attacked the fortress again, due to the influence of the dense crossbow arrows of the "Bolo Rocket" and the "Xiaofei Divine Crossbow", all the defensive places outside the fortress can no longer be defended, and all the defenders must be withdrawn to the fortress.

Soon the chariot of the Qing army came to the outside of the fortress, and two clear streams of liquid sparkling with the aroma of wine fell from the sky, because the 'Bolo rocket' was burning on the surface of the fortress, so the liquid flowing from all the holes was a fire dragon. At the same time, a large number of "chain fire oil bombs" flew out of the hands of Qing soldiers,

When Wu Shengtai looked at the injection of the fire dragon, his face suddenly turned pale. As a general guarding this place, he didn't know what this thing was, but he also admired the generals of the Qing army, and he could think of using this thing to attack the resistors in the fortress.

Yang Tian sighed: "Let's go, death will be dead, I only hate not to see the day of Hulu's destruction!" Signal soldiers, send a signal to Suzhou, and say that the 'Suzhou Defense Line' has been broken...... I'd rather be a jade shattered ......," the soldiers knelt on the side and said, "General, please allow us to protect and rush to the death, or have the hope of breaking out of the encirclement!" ”

Wu Shengtai smiled miserably and said: "No need, there are hundreds of thousands of enemy troops outside the fortress, and the reinforcements have not yet arrived, so the back road must have been cut off by the enemy army. Brothers, we are all heroes, we are all ...... Better die standing than live kneeling....... After that, he ignited the self-destructing medicine line of the fortress, sat upright in the chair, looked solemn, and slowly opened his mouth and began to sing.

When the soldiers saw Wu Shengtai's appearance, they were sad and angry in their hearts, but they all stopped panicking, and they didn't even save the fire, and the fire dragons that flowed in from the hole consumed the oxygen in the cave and consumed the heroic souls. All the people gathered in the basement area, and there were thousands of pounds of artillery projectiles.

One by one, they snuggled up to each other and sang in unison! Some people inadvertently understand the appearance of the military...... Some people looked stupidly in the direction of Suzhou, which was their home. There are their lovers, their families, their children have everything they have, but now .......

"Angry hair rushed to the crown by the orchid, Xiaoxiao rain rested. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, and ...... fiercely"

Bolo looked at the last resistance fortress of the Ming army with great interest, and extremely thick black smoke rose from the inside, but no one came out to surrender, and he was wondering if the enemy army had any other way out, and he had fled at this moment.

Suddenly, there was a singing voice from there, and Bolo, who was proud of himself for coming up with this solution, suddenly froze when he heard the majestic singing.

"Only the Shenzhou Army will fight and sing...... How are they! This is what he often hears those Qing troops who were defeated in the Shenzhou army.

In fact, he also seriously thought about it. On the battlefield, it is a piece of blood, and the fight is courage, and the spirit of the Qing army is fierce, like wind and fire. When dealing with the Ming army, they have always been able to kill them to a great defeat, and the reason is because of this momentum. Just like the spirit of the Shenzhou army, when the defensive position is like a mountain, such as a ridge, such as a peak, it does not move, but once it is attacked, it is like a mountain of water flooding gold, and it is pervasive, so the Qing army is defeated once in a battle.

In today's battle, he realized that the Ming army, whose courage had been re-mustered, was like a voice from the fortress, like a Hong Zhong, such as Da Lu was unstoppable, its breath was like gold and jade, and it was as loud as steel.

The look of joy on Bolo's face slowly faded, there were only a few miscellaneous Ming army remnants on the defense line, and a very small number of "Shengwu Army" soldiers were ...... if they fought with them in the field today.

Bolo's complacency was immediately alert to his complacency, and his heart, which had always looked down on the Ming army, was retracted, and he was about to face the difficult "Shengwu Army". He just wanted to give the order: "Immediately transport the cannon across the river......"

At this moment, the "boom" cut off the main singing, "Zhuang Zhi is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for the blood ...... of slaves", which was interrupted by the earth-shattering explosion of the last fortress of the "Suzhou Defense Line".

Thousands of catties of gunpowder exploded at the same time, and a mushroom-shaped black and billowing red flame was like a leaping dragon, suddenly soaring into the air and heading straight for Xiaohan.

The ring blast wave mixed with the fragments of everything flew out in all directions, and Bolo, who was standing by the shooting hole, was horrified to see a wall on the ground that seemed to have a substance rushing towards him, and he lowered his head in shock.

The "ferocious" shock wave crashed into the fortress and exploded with a "bang". A large "column of smoke" mixed with smoke and dust rushed into the shooting hole, and in an instant the fortress was filled with dust mixed with the smell of gunpowder and the fishy smell of earth.

"Ahem" Bohu was choked and coughed, and straightened up, only then did he find that everyone on the side was all dusted by the dust. At the same time, there was a look of horror in their eyes. He turned his head to look at the place where the explosion had just occurred. A thick cloud of smoke still erupted from the ground, like the big hand of an angry giant peeking out of the ground and grasping at the sky.

Looking at these scenes, he couldn't help but feel a throbbing in his heart, and the scene in front of him made him understand a little. That is, now the world has changed, and those Ming troops are no longer cowards who dare not sacrifice their lives to fight, and their blood has been resurrected.

They are no longer those Han Chinese who only know how to give their fate to others, what has changed them? Bolo couldn't figure it out. He is not afraid to go into battle to fight, except for the Shenzhou army, there has been no Han army that can make his heart throb so much.

At this moment, just when he saw the huge column of smoke rushing straight into the clouds, a flash of inspiration moved in his mind, and he seemed to think of something, but he couldn't grasp it.

The only thing Bolo is certain of is that the image of the Han people in his mind is no longer the appearance of vain glory and humble smile. They grew tall, with a serious and serious look on their faces, and a look in their eyes that would strike fear into the hearts of his enemies.