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Chapter 820: A Fight to the Death


I fell asleep at the table last night and am dizzy today!

Da has no surname, and likes to call Da since he was a child, so when he grows up, others call him Da.

However, if he can make great achievements, he may be able to obtain a noble surname, and from now on he will be free from the status of a commoner.

Therefore, Tatsu fought bravely in the previous battles, and has already received many praises, and some even say that he will become a samurai.

I want to be a samurai!!

Run!

Da rushed out with all his might, and a vanguard appeared in the entire formation.

At this moment, thirty-six black dots roared.

What is that?

Tatsu only had time to be surprised in his mind, and then the black dot suddenly grew larger.

"Poof!"

Half of Tatsu's head was gone, and the white and red splattered in all directions.

After smashing Da's head, the iron bullet rushed into the array at an unabated speed.

After a crackling sound, Tatsu's body slowly fell, and behind him, there was a passage made of blood and stumps.

It's so crowded that you can hit the target with little to no aim.

In Zhu Zhanji's eyes, thirty-six passages suddenly appeared in the middle of the Japanese army that was rushing frantically just now, and the stumps even flew into the air, and their condition was unbearable.

In Fang Xing's eyes, the momentum of the Japanese army was greatly dispelled by this round of shelling, and the speed suddenly decreased.

Three hundred meters away, not far, but not close!

"Lao Tzu wants you to fill this distance with human lives!"

Fang woke up the hideous road. …… Ashikaga Yoshinori condescendingly also saw this tragic situation, his body shook a little, and hissed, "What kind of big gun is that?!"

” The monk looked at the queue in front of him that had suddenly slowed down, and said in a trembling voice: "What should I do?"

What to do?

” Ashikaga Yoshimochi instantly regained his composure, and he shouted, "Supervise the battle!"

Fight now!

Those who retreat will not be forgiven!

” "Those who retreat will be killed!"

By the time the order reached the front, the remaining cavalry was about to crash into the musket array.

Fang Xing never gave an order, Zhu Zhanji licked his dry lips and said, "Brother Dehua, why don't you fire?"

” "I'm afraid I'll scare them away!"

Fang Xing waved his hand violently.

"Beep beep ......"

A terrible whistle sounded, and the array of muskets that took on an inward-arc shape was immediately drowned out in the smoke.

"Bang Bang ......"

Hundreds of flintlock pistols fired together, and the sound was like a firecracker at zero o'clock during the New Year, which made people tremble.

The nearest cavalry was covered by this volley, and when the smoke cleared, there were no more men and horses standing in that area.

The first platoon began to rotate after a successful volley, and the second platoon stepped forward, and the distance of the enemy's infantry was already within range. …… The annihilation of the cavalry made the foot soldiers hold back, and the first row tried to retreat, but the men behind them carried them forward.

So the foot soldiers twisted their bodies, desperately trying to dodge the impending blow.

"Ignition!"

Shen Yao's screams were so hoarse that his face began to swell from being congested.

His long knife pointed forward, and the sound of cannon resounded across the battlefield.

"Bang Bang ......"

There was a crackling sound, and thirty-six passages reappeared!

A Japanese soldier stood there dumbfounded, and the shells just now swept past him.

On the side of the face, the comrade on the left is gone.

No, it's not gone!

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It was only through the chest and abdomen that the shell passed, and the whole person was broken into two pieces, each of which flew separately.

"Ah......h Screams rang out among the Japanese soldiers, who had never withstood such firepower, and many of them turned and ran, but were blocked by the people behind them.

"Kill them!"

The sword is wielded, and the head falls to the ground!

"Rush forward!

Rush up and fight them in close quarters!

” Under the threat of the Warlords, the speed of the Japanese army increased dramatically.

"Bang bang bang!"

Qin Daxue shot calmly, he felt that today's battle couldn't be easier, there was no need to aim at all, and he didn't have to worry about the bullets flying.

In turn, he cleared the chamber of the gun, filled it with a projectile, and stabbed it with a strip. …… "Load your shotguns!"

Several rounds of musket salvos still couldn't stop the enemy's advance, and Fang Xing immediately used a big killing weapon.

"Load your shotguns!"

Shen Yao's eyes were red, and he saw that one of the artillery crews of the Vermilion Bird Guard was cleaning the cannon chamber a little slower, and he kicked it away when he went up.

"Fuck off!

Watch Lao Tzu teach you how to operate!

” Quickly cleaning the barrel of the cannon, and then taking the shotgun with a thin iron shell, Shen Yao glanced at the fixed charge bag at the bottom, and then stuffed it into the barrel and stabbed it.

"Bang bang bang!"

Qin University rotated to the front again, the autumn wind blew, and the battlefield ahead was clearly visible.

One by one, the enemies who were hit fell to the ground and were trampled by their companions behind, and from time to time someone tripped and fell into the victims.

"Ignition ......"

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

Qin University was shocked to see that those enemy troops who had rushed to within fifty steps seemed to be blown by a strong wind, and blood spots appeared on those people's bodies, and then blood rushed out from the blood spots.

Countless blood arrows shot out, reflecting Qin University's sight into a blood-red color.

"Beep beep ......"

When the whistle came, Qin University reflexively pulled the trigger, saw a row of enemy troops fall in front of him, and then retreated. …… "Monk!

Let your monks rush forward!

Go!

” Ashikaga Yoshinori pulled out his sword, pointed at the monk, and shouted solemnly.

The assault ahead had stopped, but the Ming army's artillery bombardment and salvo were like that damn tide, wave after wave, as if it could last forever.

Is this the real strength of Da Ming?

Ashikaga Yoshi's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, this was something that had never happened before!

Ashikaga Yoshi, who has practiced swordsmanship since childhood, holds a pair of hands that are worthy of pride and never tremble.

But under the blow of the Ming army's rock-solid defensive line, he finally trembled!

The monk's hands were as stable as ever, but if he lifted his robe, he could see a pair of trembling legs, and even the leg hair stood up.

If this battle is lost, everyone will die without a place to bury!

"General, I'm going!"

The monk resolutely took a knife, jumped off the high platform without looking back, and then rushed forward with more than a hundred people.

He will take over the command and lead the monks hidden in the middle to strike a decisive blow.

"Although the Ming people are brave, there is no shortage of people who dare to die in our country!"

Ashikaga Yoshitsu was appreciative, but then the sound of cannon fire in front of him interrupted his emotion.

"The monks are here!"

Zhu Zhanji saw that the Japanese army in front of him dodged away one after another, and the slower ones were all slashed and killed by the monks behind him, and finally had some worries.

Fang Xing touched the head of the big white horse, calmed it down, and then ordered, "Prepare grenades." ” The arrival of the monks gave great encouragement to the Japanese army, which could no longer support them, and they mustered up their courage and followed on both flanks.

This is the last hope of the Japanese people, and it is also the last moment to decide the future of North Korea.

Ashikaga Yoshiji was concerned, and behind the city gate, Zhang Fu, who had countless cavalry, was paying attention.

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Zhu Zhanji, who was beside Fang Xing, trembled, nervous and excited.

"Brother Dehua, you have to take a step back to kill their morale."

Fang Xing shook his head and said with a smile: "In the face of the Japanese people, Da Ming can't retreat, I want to break the backbone of the Japanese people in a battle, so ......"

"Forward!"

Fang Xingdao pointed at the monk and shouted.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The rumbling cannon sound seemed to be a footnote to these words, sweeping down a large part of the monks and soldiers who rushed to the front.

The shotgun flew sideways, and the monk with a murderous face blinked his eyes, and the blood from a wound on his eyebrows covered his right eye.