Chapter 543: I fuck your ancestors!

Shocked, absolutely shocked. Even the Liang family army behind Liang Pengfei, who had seen Liang Pengfei's endless means were all shocked. The spurting tongues, the flying shells, and the bullet belts that kept eating in the bullet holes made them wipe their eyes in disbelief again and again.

This is a massacre, completely naked massacre, without mercy, without mercy, the tongue of flames spewing out of the steel pushes the bounce and lightly drills into everything they are willing to drill through.

Whether it is a war horse, a warrior in armor, or the invincible scimitar in their hands, they all seem extremely fragile in front of the projectiles shot out by the machine gun. The smooth and tough fur and muscles of the war horse were easily torn apart, and every time a shot was shot on the limb, a terrible gap would be exploded, and sometimes it was directly blown off. The scimitars were directly hit by bullets and splashed into pieces.

The minced meat, bone scum, knife stubble, and blood were splattering wildly. A warrior fell down and the horse fell down, which caused several cavalrymen to fall to the ground while being caught off guard. However, the iron cavalry behind them ruthlessly used their iron palms to stomp these former robes until they became a pool of flesh and blood that could not be seen.

At the distance between 800 meters and 500 steps, at least more than a thousand Mongolian cavalry fell under the machine gun, and the number of disasters caused by them fell more than this. After crossing the distance of 500 steps, the power of the machine gun was even more terrifying. The bullet could even penetrate the body of the warriors behind without disappearing after piercing through the previous human body.

The area they were hit was completely flat and open, which not only provided a good impact distance for the cavalry, but also gave the sound of machine guns killing the enemy indiscriminately. The Mongolian warriors rushing up from behind were somewhat surprised to find that the gray-yellow land was actually covered by the dark red blood. Even when the Mongolian knights at the end crossed this line, even a trace of dust could not be raised on the ground, because the lightness was absorbed by plasma on the ground and flowed slowly.

Blood, human blood and war horse blood are all fishy red, a piece of fishy red, and the shocking fishy red is flowing on the ground. No matter how hard the iron hooves are trampled, they cannot cover up the red that is filled with the fear of death...

"I fuck your ancestors, I fuck your ancestors, I fuck you miserable ancestors, I fuck you bastards, come, come again, come sooner, those who want to die will come sooner!" Liang Pengfei laughed and cursed loudly. The water-cooling system of the barrel in front of him had already begun to vent a faint white air. His hands were pulling the trigger tightly. Because he tried too hard, the knuckles of both hands were already white and a little blue.

In the velocity, the scorching tube flames were like shining streams of light, flying out, jumping out, drawing beautiful straight lines, flying towards the Mongolian iron cavalry with a hideous face in the distance, tearing them to pieces, tearing them to pieces, and tearing them to pieces together with their body, mind, courage and even souls.

This is the battlefield of iron and fire. The age of big swords and spears has passed. Today, the bow, horse, riding and shooting will be completely destroyed into the dust of history. No matter how dense the hooves are, no matter how violent the drum beats, it cannot cover up the brisk buzz of the machine gun. It will shoot and kill the splattered flesh and blood, as if even the world will be dyed a bloody red.

The infantry attacking from south to north still maintained a dense formation. Amid the command and shouting of the commanders, they tried hard to make their pace faster, licking their lips excitedly, holding the swords and spears in their hands tightly. Looking at the momentum of the 25,000 cavalry rushing towards the thief camp like a sea of ​​tides, their blood and energy had already aroused.

The Eight Banners of the Forbidden Brigade finally accelerated, and the soldiers pulled out the sabers on their waists. The former eight banners were less than ten thousand, and the unrivaled pride seemed to have erupted from their bones again. The speed of the war horses became faster and faster. After rushing to the front, the Eight Banners of the Mongolian rushing in front was less than three hundred steps away from the machine gun positions of Liang Pengfei and others. At this moment, they saw the ten machine guns in front of the army that seemed to have no movement, which seemed to be trembling slightly.

Boom! Boom Boom... A bunch of terrifying red and black flames suddenly rushed out of the ground, like a terrifying dragon that had just rushed out of the hell, roaring and roaring, wantonly tearing everything apart with their minions, whether it was the earth, the horse, the Mongolian warrior, or the cloth, cotton armor or the scimitar, or even the sky, their anger was like the boundless hell.

One row after another, and then another row of red and black flames burst out from the ground. The only ending was the Mongolian riders running on the ground, with extremely miserable deaths. Some people and their horses were blown into the sky by the huge shock wave and landed more than ten feet away.

All the Mongolian cavalry were almost frightened and confused at this moment. They even thought that under their feet was no longer the solid earth that could be relied on, but the traps hidden by countless demons.

The iron cavalry in front was still used to enter and brought into the sea of ​​fire, and then was swallowed in despair. The iron cavalry in the rear howled in despair, roared, and tried hard to rush the horses to escape, while the eight banners of the forbidden brigade who were accelerating behind rushed over and collided with each other.

In front of the heavy machine gun was still roaring rhythmically. The smile on Liang Pengfei's face, under the reflection of the fire, was as evil as Satan coming from hell. The flying hot shells even made the grass on the earth turn yellow and wither, and the barrel became hotter and hotter, just like his excited heart, every bullet shot out, as if it was shooting out the anger in his heart.

The scenes in another time and space were originally just scenes of movie scenes, or even content in writing, but are now painted to the extreme of real scenes.

The Qing Dynasty massacre of the Chinese nation from the northeast to the coast of Guangdong, from the two rivers to the country of Tianfu. They used their butcher knife, ignorance and barbarity to conquer a great nation that had created five thousand years of history and civilization. Afterwards, they wiped away the blood from the butcher knife, wiped away all the meat scraps on their lips, and put on a compassionate and majestic face, let countless slaves and lackeys embellish them. They actually took benevolence and righteousness as the basis, governed the country with benevolence and filial piety, secretly used literary inquisition, and used various means to kill the awakening and looking up of the knowledgeable people of the Chinese nation...

When they felt that the nation that was attached to them and sucked blood for a living had become a complete idiot and felt that they could gradually feel at sing praises to themselves, the Western powers used force to open the door to China. The Qing government, which used ignorance and slavery to enslave the Chinese nation, bent her knees towards the Western powers, and Japan also appeared, and the Russians also appeared. The vast land of China, with vast land and vast objects, was dismembered to pieces and blood.

The names of treaties appear in Liang Pengfei's hot eyes, the Treaty of Nanjing, the Chinese and British "Five-guards of Daowen", the Chinese and British "Humen Treaty", the Sino-US "Wangxia Treaty", the Sino-France "Hupu Treaty", the Sino-France "Tianjin Treaty", the Sino-France "Tianjin Treaty", the Sino-France "Tianjin Treaty", the Sino-Russia Treaty of Tianjin, the Sino-Russia Treaty of Tianjin, the Sino-Russia Treaty of Tianjin, the Sino-Russia Treaty of Tianjin, the Sino-Russia Treaty of Tianjin, the Sino-Russia Treaty of Beijing, the Sino-Russia Treaty of Beijing, the Sino-Russia Treaty of Beijing, the Sino-Russia Treaty of Beijing, the Sino-Portugal Treaty of Tianjin, the Sino-Russia Treaty of Ili Treaty, the Sino-France "Yantai Treaty of China and France, the Sino-France "New Treaty of Shimonoseki", the Sino-Japan Treaty of Shimonoseki, the Sino-Japan Treaty of South Liao, the Xin Chou Peace Treaty signed with the eleven countries of Britain, Russia, Germany, Japan, France, Italy, West, and Holland...

The treaties that lost power and humiliated the country were written in the pen of the Qing rulers and signed, saying that "I would rather be with foreign thieves than with domestic slaves" were heard in the world.

This is the great merit left by the Qing government that ruled the land of the Jiuzhou in China for more than 300 years. This is the Qing Empire, Kangxi and Qianlong prosperous era that the traitors who were dressed in the veil of experts and professors in later generations wanted to whitewash the Qing Empire and Kangxi.

"I'll fuck your ancestors!" Liang Pengfei spat a mouthful of bloody saliva. He was so angry that he bit his lips the salty blood seeped out.

This is a mill where flesh and blood blend together, iron and fire, slowly and resolutely crushing, squeezing, and the blood flowing out has already enveloped the plain, and the strong smell of blood seemed to be the aura of the arrival of the god of death, spreading on this earth.

Halfway through the southwest direction, the Qing army infantry, less than two miles to the left of the Liang family army's camp, had stopped their rushing pace at this time. Their eyes all rose with fear and fear. The flames were rising, and the laughing fire elves were singing wantonly.

The black and surging smoke seemed to be able to cover the boundless sky. The loud noise, which was far more terrifying than the thunder in the sky, exploded all the souls of their dead.

"God, what's wrong with this? Can't the heavy rain in the early morning wet their gunpowder?" Shenling Adebao grabbed his helmet, his eyes almost fell out of his eyes, like a billionaire who saw his wife having an affair with a beggar.
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