Chapter 1009: The End of the Hero
"Bang bang!"
"Boom ......"
Under the quiet moonlight, hundreds of colorful hot air balloons circled back and forth, gradually taking advantage of the jagged exposed terrain of the mountains to jam Azig in a small space, and dozens of large hot air balloons directly launched a carpet bombardment.
Rao is Azig is surrounded by the elite of the white flag, but at this time, he has no power to fight back, he can only lie on the ground like a mud mouse, and he doesn't dare to raise his head.
With the Azig cores completely suppressed, the situation on the frontal battlefield began to become clear rapidly.
At this time, even if it is a precision shooter of the model army, it is not too much advantage to shoot flat with the Qing army on the ground, after all, there is no meat shield in front of it, there is a lack of protection, and it is difficult to pull out the space.
But as the situation has been brought under control, and more and more precision shooters have landed in hot air balloons, the nature of the battle has changed.
This powerful suppressive advantage of high-altitude vision is like an eagle catching a rabbit, and even if the Qing army on the ground has the strength of a bear, it can no longer be exerted.
Xu Changqing had already boarded a hot air balloon at this time, hanging more than 100 meters in the air, quietly overlooking the overall situation.
Seeing that the true Manchurian warriors were still trying their last best in this situation, wanting to kill the model army, but they were targeted by the accurate shooters of the model army, and they were soon put down in a pool of blood, Xu Changqing did not have the slightest expression.
To be fair, these real Manchurians are definitely real warriors, real men, brave, hot-blooded, and fearless.
However, they are enemies, and they are enemies that Xu Changqing and the entire Han nation will never die and must get rid of, maybe Xu Changqing will bury them after the war, but there will never be the slightest mercy at this time!
At this time, seeing that the hot air balloon in the mountains and forests had enough strength, Xu Changqing beckoned Wang Xi beside him and said: "Sixty large hot air balloons have been transferred, carpet bombing, and within half an hour, strive to solve the battle!" ”
"Yes!"
Soon, sixty hot air balloons were pushed straight towards the frontal battlefield.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
There is no nonsense, it is just a carpet crush.
"Xu Changqing, you can't die well......"
"Ming dog, Lao Tzu will not let you go if he is a ghost......"
"Ahh......h
The battlefield that could have lasted a few points in the front quickly began to collapse after the intervention of such a terrifying external force, and under the effect of such thermal weapons, the human power was as humble as ants.
This made Xu Changqing a little dazed for a while, as if he had seen the picture of nuclear weapons in later generations.
In such a situation, what is a human being, and can it still be regarded as a human being?
If you want to put an end to the kind of situation that the gods dare not look at, you can only stay strong and always maintain a strong military deterrent.
It's like a lighthouse country fighting Iraq and Liguo, saying that they suspect that they have lethal weapons, but why don't they dare to use such an excuse against polar bears and China?
Because they really have weapons of destruction, and they are not inferior to the lighthouse nation......
Half an hour later, the frontal battlefield finally quieted down, but it was a mess, and the corpses of these white flag men were everywhere, all over the place, and many people were dead.
The rich blood mixed with the smell of gunsmoke that had not yet come and dissipated, made people feel like they had come to hell on earth.
But this state is what the model soldiers like the most, because the dead enemy is the best enemy......
"Wan Sheng!"
"My model army is victorious......"
"The handsome and mighty ......"
Not long after, the children on the hot air balloon in the sky shouted the first sound, and the whole world quickly turned into a sea of cheers and cheers for the model soldiers.
The corners of Xu Changqing's mouth couldn't help but show a hint of a smile.
That's the fault tolerance!
It's the capital that Xu Changqing has worked hard for all these years!
Beckoning the sons and daughters to start cleaning up the battlefield, Xu Changqing's eyes also converged on the direction of the mountains and forests, the next step is Azig!
The hot blood in Xu Changqing's chest and abdomen couldn't stop churning.
How many years.
How many years has it been since the rise of the old slave? Even Xu Changqing couldn't remember it clearly. The Ming army, the armed forces of the Han people, finally, finally faced the core royal family of the Jianzhou Department for the first time!
But Xu Changqing was not in a hurry, how could he eat hot tofu in a hurry.
At this time, although the model army had already occupied the overall advantage, the Azig troops were hiding in the forest, and they did not know their damage, and there was still a strong threat.
Who is easy for the sons and daughters to come to this point? can save their lives, Xu Changqing will not waste a single person.
Thinking about it, Xu Changqing didn't think much about it, and personally mobilized manpower, arranged the formation, and prepared to launch a general attack on Azig.
……
In the mountains and forests, Azig also calmed down at this time, and his falcon-like eyes flashed with a cold light.
At this point, he knew full well that he had lost all his chances.
This is really a bit of a 'non-war crime'.
Although he made mistakes in command in the war, he was more of an "unreasonable" model army.
In the face of this huge suppression in the sky, there are almost no dead ends, and reinforcements are coming, what else can he do?
He, Azig, is a man, not a god.
"Ulu, Fucha, Lao Ba, Xiao Mu Shun ......"
Azig glanced at the minions around him one by one, calling their names.
"Master......"
The mud rats crawled out of their nests, puffed up their chests one by one, and looked at Azig.
They are all adults, and at this time, even if Azig doesn't say it, how can everyone not understand that the time has come for the final fight.
Looking at these familiar faces, Azig couldn't stop bursting into tears: "Over the years, you dog slaves have made a lot of achievements and enjoyed a lot of glory and wealth, but now, we have to fight for it." ”
Everyone soon turned red-eyed and held back their tears.
Azig's big henchman, Ulu, the brother of Uha, who had just been killed in battle, said: "Master, make a decision!" If anyone is afraid of death and dares to mistake the master's big business, I, Ulu, will peel him now! ”
Azig nodded heavily with tears in his eyes, "Dog minion, don't be so discouraged, no matter how strong the model army is, can it still cover the sky with one hand?" As long as we work hard, there may not be no chance to break out! At that time, as long as everyone can go out, I, Azig, promise that your glory and wealth will not be indispensable! ”
"Master, give the order!"
"Master, it is a blessing for a slave to serve you for ten lifetimes, you can give the order!"
The minions were all excited.
"Good, good!"
Azig also stopped inking: "Now the model army looks like it is surrounding us on all sides, but there are still three sides that are alive!" Without further ado, let's divide our troops into three ways and break through each of them! Remember, everyone is mainly tempting and tempting, seize the opportunity to rush again, don't rush to bury the lives of the warriors! ”
Saying that, Azig arranged the tasks in detail, Ulu all the way, Fucha all the way, Lao Ba all the way, and Xiao Mushun all the way......
Four hundred people, more than a dozen masters, more than a dozen ways.
Immediately, everyone quickly broke through.
After thinking about it, Azig didn't let Ulu, a fierce man, follow him, but chose Xiao Mu, who was the most clever and the most loyal to him on weekdays, to take him by his side.
In such a state, it is definitely impossible for him to break through directly, and he must wait for these cannon fodder to try it out and choose the safest path.
Soon, a minion touched the border line controlled by the Model Army.
"Not good! The dog Tartars are going to break through and destroy them! ”
"Bang ......"
"Boom ......"
After controlling the situation on the battlefield, hundreds of hot air balloons of the Model Army were stuck on the three lines of the battle formation, not to mention people, not a single mouse could not leave, and the first time it was discovered that the movement of the Azig Department was discovered, and all kinds of firepower rang out when it landed.
On the front, Xu Changqing also heard the voice at the first time, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of playfulness.
What about Azig?
At this point, do you still want to run away?
Xu Changqing no longer hesitated, and directly let the pro-soldiers in front, protect the accurate shooters behind him, and directly enter the woods, and continue to suppress Azig's space.
More than three hundred bright red figures, in groups of more than ten or twenty people, quickly began to enter the mountains and forests.
"Bang ......"
"Boom ......"
The already chaotic battle situation became even more chaotic for a while, and Xu Changqing successively dispatched more than 300 people to go deep into those exposed demarcation lines to further suppress the space of the Azig Division, that is, many pitchers were carrying bird knives into battle.
Xu Changqing soon returned to the sky, condescending to overlook the situation, and commanding the response at any time.
……
"Xu Changqing, this dog is !!"
Azig had already anticipated the intensity of the Model Army's suppression, but when all this happened, he still couldn't stop gritting his teeth.
Xu Changqing is in a hurry, according to this situation, he can't get out at all......
However, by this time he had already changed his clothes, and a henchman had gone north in his clothes.
Xiao Mushun rolled his eyes at this time and said, "Master, it's too late, let's break through to the southeast." Although the top of the model army is very close, I'm afraid it's easy to get dark under the lights. ”
Azig originally wanted to break through in the opposite direction of the southeast and northwest, but at this time, when he heard Xiao Mushun's suggestion, it made some sense.
After all, even if they broke out, they could only hide in this mountain forest, and then find other ways to really break out of this dangerous area when the situation became more chaotic.
"Bang Bang ......"
At this time, there was already the sound of birds in front of him, and Xiao Mu hurriedly said: "Master, you can't delay it any longer, if you don't leave, it's too late......"
Azig was still a little hesitant, but when he saw this appearance, he subconsciously gritted his teeth and said, "Go!" ”
"Wow!"
Xiao Mushun and the others couldn't help but be overjoyed, and they were busy protecting Azig and hurriedly broke through to the southeast.
……
As Xiao Mu Shun expected, the road was quite smooth, they barely met anyone from the Model Army, and the sons of the Model Army were all attracted by the imposter wearing the Azig armor in the north, and there was a lot of chaos over there.
Soon, the bare area of the border appeared before their eyes.
This is a gravel area six or seven meters wide, which is not a natural formation, probably built by local mountain people in the early years to escape the scourge of war.
Azig gritted his teeth at the sight of the area.
Sure enough, the Han people deserve to die!
If they didn't have it, how could they be so passive? The Model Army can't block them even with hot air balloons.
Unfortunately, at this time, there were not only a large number of hot air balloons hovering overhead in this area, but also many model soldiers on the ground, including hundreds of people.
Fortunately, the time was still short, and they did not seem to have any equipment, and they had not yet had time to build the fortifications.
Azig glanced at Xiao Mu Shun.
Xiao Mu Shun understood himself, greeted a few minions, and whispered a few words in a low voice.
These minions all had a solemn look in their eyes, but no one retreated, and soon, they quickly touched the guards of the model army in front.
"There is a situation!"
"There's a Tartar who wants to run!"
"Fuck your son Tartar, where do you want to run?"
"Bang Bang ......"
The silence of this area was abruptly broken, with the sound of birds, hands. Pomegranate. The sound of bullets rang out densely.
"Let's go!"
Here, while everyone's attention was focused on those cannon fodder minions, Xiao Mushun roared, beckoned twenty or thirty people around him to protect Azig to the death, and rushed out frantically.