What kind of spectacle is the charge of hundreds of thousands of troops?

The sunset in the west sprinkled golden brilliance, staining the huge scorpions with a layer of golden red, and the entire Dashun army moved, and countless Shun soldiers with big knives and spears in both hands, and even hoes and sickles all rushed forward, and the huge team was more than thirty miles long and more than ten miles wide, and the heavy footsteps even exceeded the war horses, making the earth tremble.

A real sea of people torrent!

The cold light reflected by the knife and iron armor even stung the eyes of the soldiers of Liaozhen, and the muscles on Li Zicheng's face were twisted with excitement and pleasure in this vast army.

There is no way, today's battle really made him feel aggrieved, a few kilometers of thin positions guarded by more than 30,000 people, more than 100,000 people fought for almost a whole day, every time he charged, it seemed that Sun Chuanting's position was left with a thin film, and it was penetrated when he stabbed it, but just this layer of film, it cost thousands of lives and was still unbreakable, and that uncomfortable feeling almost didn't make Li Zicheng crazy.

But now, even if Sun Chuanting has three heads and six arms, Li Zicheng doesn't believe that he can hold on! Looking at the Sun Zi General Banner on the opposite side, which had burned a few holes and made him angry, King Chuang suddenly swung his sword forward with great pleasure.

"Rush to Lao Tzu and kill him!"

What does it feel like to face these thousands of troops?

When the manpower is exhausted, even if he is covered in iron, how many catties of nails can he hit in the furnace? Solid as a rock also has to pay a price, this whole day of decisive battle, the Hegang Corps that converged with the Shangtun army also killed thousands of people, tens of thousands of wounded off the line of fire, and now can stand on this position, only one-third of the whole army nodded, or everyone was wounded.

Even Sun Chuanting himself, an arrow was nailed to the black cotton armor, and the metal of the double-channel telescope was bent down, only a single barrel remained, and the right hand holding the telescope was also blackened by gunpowder, panting heavily, and he was looking into the distance.

Seeing the overwhelming Dashun army stepping on layers of corpses, even he couldn't help but be stunned, and finally, his voice was hoarse and urgent.

"Pai, send a messenger to the King of Liao, tell the ...... in a hurry"

Not only him, but looking at the army rushing towards him like a sea of mountains, the exhausted sergeant of the Hegang Corps at the front forgot to breathe for a while, the black cotton armor on his body had been dyed red at this time, I don't know how many holes were broken, the hundred base ammunition issued in the morning had already been completed, and the fifty bullets replenished in the later period were also empty at this time, can they still withstand this round?

But just when the big guy was sluggish, a roar suddenly sounded in the position, and then, a bloody, already bent black bayonet stood in front of everyone in trembling, looking at this bayonet, suddenly it seemed to wake up the big guy, the same blood, trembling bayonet stood up next to Xu Dazhuang's bayonet, one, one, the evening breeze blew, the front of the legion, the bright red bayonet once again formed a knife mountain, staring at the close, holding high the weapon beast roaring, Even the intruders with yellow teeth in their mouths open and their chests puffed out, these men from Saibei also let out a shocking roar.

"Come on, dog thief!"

Seeing that the brave battle that burst out countless sparks was about to begin, the Dashun army at the forefront suddenly felt the eardrums itching, and they couldn't help it, they raised their heads upward, and black dots suddenly broke into their eyes.

Cracking sound~

In a few days, only one-third of the artillery fire can be moved, and this one-third is still one-third of the range that can be obtained, not all, and was ordered not to do it himself, the artillery commander Sun Chun was simply crazy, at this time the woman threw aside the boat-shaped hat given by Mao Jue, a command knife waved like a musician's baton, the hoarse voice did not look like a woman, rude and wild roar, in her concerto, The high chorus of the Dongjiang heavy artillery, which had already been ready to be fired, was the beginning of the death movement in this area.

The cannon chamber was rubbed to the boiling hot, and the grenade shotgun the size of a Chinese medicine pill fell down violently like a heavenly maiden scattered flowers, this divine soldier who accompanied Mao Jue's symbiosis from the beginning of his debut, he never disappointed the Liaodong Army, under the roar of the artillery fire, the front of the Shun army instantly seemed to be like a rain and a remnant of the lotus scene, and in the clanging impact, one after another Shun army tilted his head and fell.

With a bang, the iron helmet produced by the Ministry of Industry of the Ming Dynasty, which was obviously full of pores, directly opened a hole, and the iron pill entered the brain, and the Shun Jun's forehead spewed out green smoke and meat fragrance, and his eyes turned up incredibly, and he was not dead for a while, and the whole person twitched like a skinned frog.

He was fine, and not far from him, another Shunjun, who had been shot through the lungs, knelt on the ground, his hands trying to cover the bleeding wound, and in the violent cough, pieces of blood foam spurted out of his mouth.

The sky seemed to be obscured by the cloud, and he was pulled off his horse in a hurry, his entourage raised his heavy shield, and the overhead crackled like rain, and the black-hoofed horses around him were all hit several times in a row and fell to the ground, Li Zicheng was full of disbelief, looking at his charging pace abruptly stopped, and the army struggling in the steel storm screamed incredulously.

"How is that possible?"

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How could it be! From the very beginning, Mao Jue was for this bureau, a long snake formation was concave inward for more than ten miles, like a huge pocket waiting for the army to drill, more than 3,000 cannons were aimed at the center of this trap, waiting for him Li Zicheng to come to watch the scene of this rainstorm pear blossom.

If Li Zicheng had read Western history, he would know that more than 2,000 years ago, in Cannae on the Italian Peninsula, a Carthaginian used the same formation, and only used 30,000 or 40,000 people to slaughter alive the 80,000 army of the Roman Republic, which was the most prosperous Roman Republic at that time, and that person was called Hannibal! This time Mao Jue repeated the war, but it was bloodier and more thrilling than Hannibal.

The shelling lasted for six or seven minutes, and the three rounds of heavy artillery 9,000 rounds of 300,000 heavy shrapnel beans fell on the head of the crowded army formation, and the several positions that were heavily hit were not even alive, and the broken limbs were inserted into the flesh and blood of the torn war horses, as if forming a hideous monster, and the Shun troops who were killed by the artillery still retained the action of holding up the shield or holding their heads in vain, and the amazing smell of blood made even the flies almost disgusting.

After the last shell fell, the entire battlefield fell silent for a while, and for a few seconds, no one spoke.

Until a roar tears through the silence!

After all, he didn't carry out the qi cultivation kung fu to the end, in Liu Chong's frightened battle, his whole body was armored, his head was covered with a beast helmet, and his face was also put on a mountain ghost mask of the Japanese Kingdom, holding high the narrow Dongjiang command knife, Mao Jue, who hated his wife, had a hideous face, and he actually charged to the front in person.

There was only one word left in his eyes.

"Kill !!"

This time, the protagonist of the earth-shaking was finally replaced by the Dongjiang River, the heavy cavalry of Liaozhen was like two dragons, and they got into the ribs of the huge Shun army scorpion with a long groan, and the Liaodong dragoons wearing iron vests were far heavier than the Shun army spurs, and in the sound of steel impact, everywhere they went, the light infantry under Li Zicheng's command seemed to be rolled up with the storm like cotton wool.

It was also like waking up from a dream, more than 200,000 Dongjiang elite infantry almost at the same time let out a roar like a mountain and a sea, and they did not shoot, holding cold and shining bayonets, one by one the Liaozhen soldiers and tigers descended the mountain and squeezed towards the Shun army in the central town.

Especially these people are mixed with humanoid tanks, a large blade more than two meters long and dozens of pounds is waving like a windmill in the hands of Kong Youde, who is covered in heavy armor, while carrying a large piece of blood, the animal is still roaring with great momentum.

"Suffocate Lao Tzu! Come on! Fight with Lao Tzu!"

In an instant, the entire battlefield was rewritten, so that the Hegang Corps, which had been fighting hard for a day, was stunned, holding a bent and broken bayonet, looking at the turbulent battle in front of them in amazement, and in this silence, once again a bayonet stretched out in front of everyone.

"Master General!"

didn't answer, put on a good posture, holding a bayonet, Sun Chuanting, the old man, was also like a young man with strong blood, and charged out with a snort, and suddenly understood, the blood seemed to rush to his mind in an instant, followed by Sun Chuanting, and the Hegang Corps, which had been guarding all day, also transformed from a strong shield into a sharp sword, charging forward with the killing intent of killing people.

Under their blades, the Shun army, who had just been about to roar and tear them apart, turned and fled with a cry, the front hit the back, there was no escape, and finally they were provoked by the bayonet and fell to the ground fiercely, turning into a cold corpse.

In fact, this moment is also an opportunity for Shunjun! Mao Jue personally went to battle! Just like the Battle of Lüzen in the West not long ago, although the Catholic League lost, but the core commander of the Protestant League, King Gustav of Sweden, was killed on the spot, and the Protestant army immediately lost more than half of its enterprising spirit.

It's a pity that at this time, the Dashun army of the typical feudal army no longer has the power to counterattack, whether it is the once famous old Shaanxi army or the Central Plains Army, which is attached to it later, and the Central Plains Army, in the artillery fire of the Liao soldiers and the overwhelming offensive, they have completely lost the courage to fight, even if they are stabbed down by the bayonet from behind, they dare not turn back and fight for a sword.

The army of more than 700,000 people has completely collapsed! Turned into a plate of loose sand, scattered and fled.

In the morning, I was still thinking about how to show my imperial authority after conquering Liaodong, and at night this short-lived empire fell into the abyss like the sun sinking in the west, and the most unacceptable thing was Li Zicheng himself, a madman wielding a big knife, slashing dozens of people in a row, and even stabbing to death the leader of the 72nd Battalion who rebelled together, but still could not save the decline of the army.

The sound of the Liao army's horse's hooves sounded in his ears, and finally he sighed helplessly, threw down the bloody knife, and Li Zicheng staggered into the retreating subordinates and disappeared into the darker and darker night.

King Chuang has been fighting for more than ten years, and his dream is shattered here!