Chapter 821(1/2)
But I slept on the table for a night and caught a cold!
I caught a cold in summer, and this taste made the Jazz drunk too!
After coding this chapter, go buy medicine, and it won’t delay the 22 o’clock update!
Those fearless monk soldiers rushed up!
They rushed up with the blows of shotguns and ferry guns!
Qin University was just transferred to the first row when he heard shouts.
"Grenade..."
After hearing this sound, Qin University squatted down without hesitation.
The monk soldiers were about to rush forward, but the opponent suddenly squatted down.
What does this mean?
Should I use a spearman?
The spearman has a great effect, but they don’t know how powerful the bayonet of Jubaoshanwei is!
"Kill them all!"
The monk wiped away the blood from his face and shouted ferociously.
"Kill them all!"
No matter whether you stand or squat, as long as you get close to you, you will be the Buddha's world!
"kill!"
At this moment, a black dot flew out of the Ming army's formation, and the target was these monk soldiers.
Still smoking? What's it?!
The black spots began to fall, and the monks raised their long swords to block them.
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom..."
The monk stood there blankly, watching the monks in front of him shrouded in the smoke of gunpowder.
The autumn wind blew strongly, and the smoke of gunpowder immediately dissipated, revealing the tragic image of the corpse everywhere.
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"
Thirty-six cannons spewed out countless iron slag steel balls again and swept across the fan.
The thick array just now, and there are almost no intact people in the first five rows.
"Save me..."
A Japanese army, whose thighs were broken through by iron scam, was lying on the ground howling, dragging the legs and climbing back with difficulty.
...
Fang Xing was also watching this scene. He saw Shen Yao blushing and shouting, "The gunners clean the barrel and load the ammunition..."
"ignition……"
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"
The sound of shelling was automatically filtered by Fang Xing. He saw that the monk soldiers were peeled off layer by layer, like peeling onions.
Fang Xing's eyes were frozen, and as Xin Laoqi and others blew the whistle desperately, the sharp sound cut through the sky and brought the lead bullet for revenge.
He saw the monk soldiers retreating in horror. He saw the Japanese troops on the left and right wings beating up by a round of shotgun and then ran away.
The time is here!
This nation was a good student of China during the Tang Dynasty, and China enthusiastically invited it to come again.
Then, it came indeed!
In the former Song Dynasty, he brought a woman to borrow seeds!
It also came during the Ming Dynasty, and it was burning, killing, looting!
They will come again in the future, and they will bring war and killing!
They will take the greatest pleasure of ravaging China!
They will take it as an interesting story to kill the Chinese people!
They will aim to enslave China...
Such a student!
Fang Xing shook his head, pulled out the Tang sword, and said aloud:
"Han is in power and has led all countries, and the sun and the moon are all ministers."
Fang Xing's voice became louder and louder, making Zhu Zhanji's blood boil.
"The way of heaven is good, and China must fulfill its principles; people's hearts are justified, and every man will take revenge."
Fang Xing suddenly stood up on the horse's back, waved his knife and shouted, "Brothers, let us... sweep across the thousands of troops today!"
Qin University was waiting for the order with his breath. After hearing this shout, he couldn't help but raise his arms and shout: "Sweep thousands of troops! Sweep thousands of troops!"
"Sweep thousands of troops! Sweep thousands of troops!"
Fang Xing pointed forward with a long sword and shouted: "Go forward!"
"Go forward! Go forward! Go forward!"
Amid the cheerful shouts, Qin University was the first to charge forward.
"Go forward! Go forward! Go forward!"
The first time, this was the first high-speed charge of Jubaoshanwei, which shocked Xin Laoqi, but then he was happy.
Even when moving forward at high speed, the array remains roughly neat.
But the Suzaku Guard was not good, but he ran a little further after running for a while, and the entire formation began to become a little disconnected.
"Damn it! It's all in vain!"
...
"It's over! It's over!"
Ashikaga Yoshitsuka was stunned on the platform, looking at the monks who were chasing and running away by bayonets, his heart was cold.
The defeat is like a mountain of defeat!
Is this the powerful monk soldier?
Damn it!
How sarcastic you are in China, but here, you are defeated by the Ming army with more and more fighting less.
Even if you hold on!
But now we can save the situation!
Ashikaga Yoshiji shouted: "Go and block those Ming troops!"
Guard!
Ashikaga Yoshihisa's last method of saving his life was also his greatest reliance on intimidating his unofficial officials!
There are not many people, but they are all ten!
When these people went up, Ashikaga Yoshihide had the confidence to launch a counterattack and suppress the Ming army in one fell swoop!
...
The city gate opened wide, and Zhang Fu waved his long sword and shouted, "The Ming Dynasty is a thousand victories!"
"The Ming Dynasty has won thousands of victories!"
The 30,000 cavalry, the 30,000 cavalry that had been hiding, were like tigers leaving the gate, following Zhang Fu out of Seoul.
Yoshika Ashikaga, who had just sent his guard, didn't have to look at it. He just needed to feel the vibration caused by the horse's hooves and knew that today was irreversible!
"The Ming Dynasty has won thousands of victories!"
Qin University caught up with a monk soldier, and according to the part he taught during the training, he stabbed his bayonet diagonally, stabbed his monk soldier's back waist. When he came out, he stirred it and the triangular blade made the inside a mess.
"The Ming Dynasty has won thousands of victories!"
Wang He followed Fang Xing with a flushed face. Seeing Fang Xing slashing all the way with Park Knife in his hand, he was desperate to find that his long sword was not practical at all.
He was chasing Fang Xing closely, but he saw him gently swing his knife, and then a ball-shaped object rushed straight towards him.
"oops!"
Wang He was hit by the head. He spat a few times, and he didn't bother to wipe off the blood. He just stared at an older monk soldier.
This monk soldier was dressed in gorgeous clothes. If it weren't for the bald head, Wang He would have thought he was a famous name.
"Where to run! Stop!"
To be continued...