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Chapter 1477 Locking the Victory

Chapter 1477 Locking the Victory
"Kill!" Just as Zhang Fengyi's [-] white-armed soldiers were fighting bloodily at the back of the Houjin Zhongjun, Wu Kong and Ji Longfeng also wore double armor and led two battalions to attack Houjin Zhongjun from the front.

The rebel army first bombarded them with artillery, and then used firecrackers. After disrupting the rear golden defense line, then Wukong and Ji Longfeng took the opportunity to take the lead and kill the generals first.

One of the two men was in the south and the other was in the north, and they broke into the Houjin army formation from two places respectively.

This is Zhang Shun's "double insurance" lineup. Once one attack is blocked, there is another one that can deal a violent blow to the opponent.

Wukong was the first to break in, and he was seen holding a big iron rod, and appeared in front of the Houjin formation in three steps, and those Houjin soldiers hurriedly shot a rain of arrows at him.

That Wukong didn't dodge or close, he just protected the front door, let the arrows and bullets hit him like raindrops, and rushed forward without stopping.

"Kill!" After finally getting close to the golden army formation, three or five spearmen jumped out, grabbed their guns and stabbed them.

This spear is also very particular, if the opponent has no armor or light armor, just a light stab can kill the opponent.

If the opponent is wearing heavy armor or double armor, you need to use your strength to pierce.

This Wukong is wearing a double armor, invulnerable to swords and guns, these spearmen naturally need to exert strength.

However, it doesn't matter if these people exert their strength, they will use their old moves immediately.

I saw that Wukong flashed as nimbly as if he was not wearing armor, and then he struck with a stick, immediately flying one or two long spears, and breaking two or three gun barrels.

Where have these people encountered such a warrior before, they were stunned for a while.

Just when they were in a daze, Wukong jumped up, and two sticks of bang bang down killed them.

"Ghost!" Seeing that Wukong was so fierce, everyone was so frightened that they couldn't help but open their mouths and yelled.

"Ghost? What is a ghost!" Wukong sneered, jumped in, hacked and beat him repeatedly, causing Jin Bing to cry for his father and mother, causing a burst of confusion.

"Don't say it's a ghost, even the King of Hades of the Ten Palaces will respect me when he sees me, and you dare to use it to belittle my grandson!"

"What a man, let Ben meet you in the future!" Just when Wukong was unstoppable, some people couldn't sit still.

It turned out that this person was none other than Wu Bahai, the Niu Lu Er Zhen of Xiangbai Banner.

This Wu Bahai is the leader of the Yan Tatar tribe. He joined Houjin when the old slave raised his troops. He is famous for his bravery and has made many military exploits.

Only because Tian Cong five years and Mele Ezhenmeng Artufavarka, slightly Ehei Kulun, and Eleyosuo two tribes took over thousands of people, so he was given the name "Batulu" by King Khan Hongtai .

As the saying goes, "Heroes cherish heroes", Wu Bahai saw Wukong so brave, he immediately jumped out with a big knife.

When Wukong saw someone standing in front of him, he didn't even look at it, and just waved his hand and hit him with a stick.

"Dang!" Hearing a loud noise, Wu Bahai couldn't help but retreat several steps.

"Oh?" Wukong couldn't help putting away the iron rod in his hand, looked him up and down and said, "What a guy, he can be as good as my grandson, and he is quite capable!"

"Bah!" Wu Bahai spat when he heard the words, and couldn't help but raised the big knife in his hand with trembling hands to have a look, only to see that the knife edge had already been knocked into a huge gap by the other party, and he couldn't help being shocked, "You you This guy has a lot of strength!"

With only a moment's delay, Zhang Rujing led his "Mao Gourd" to rush forward.

Wukong didn't delay any longer, he couldn't help shouting, and then he slammed down another stick and said: "Take another stick from my grandson!"

That Wu Bahai's liver and gallbladder were torn apart immediately, and he quickly swung the long knife in his hand across, trying to hold Wukong's thousand-weight iron rod.

Unexpectedly, when this stick hits, it makes a lot of movement, but little force, light and powerless.

"Not good!" Before Wu Bahai could react, he saw that Wukong had already used the counter-shock force of the intersection of weapons to drop all the iron rods in his hand, and hit him on his chest.

That Wu Bahai only felt a click in his chest, as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, he flew out and fell into the crowd, unable to get up for a while.

"Dog thief, you...you don't talk about martial arts." Wu Bahai struggled twice, couldn't help protruding a mouthful of blood, pointed at Wukong with his trembling fingers and said.

However, before he could finish his sentence, he died without taking a breath.

Where did Wukong expect that someone would still lie to others because of his great strength, and would be aggrieved.

He had already used himself as the tip of the cone, leading the cone formation formed by Zhang Rujing's battalion to chisel into the golden formation.

And just when Wukong was unstoppable, Naji Longfeng also led the conical formation of Ashan's men and horses to chisel away from the north to Houjin Zhongjun.

This Ji Longfeng is not as good as Wukong, but he has good marksmanship.

I saw him riding a tall horse and leading the Ashanjiang barracks with heavy armor and heavy cavalry as the main force, rushing straight.

"Kill!" Ji Longfeng yelled violently, leading more than a hundred riders to slam into the Houjin formation.

I saw him shoot like a dragon, a little bit of cold star is a bloody flower, and a bloody flower is a human life.

His marksmanship is completely different from Wang Jinyi's. Wang Jinyi's marksmanship is elegant and beautiful, while his marksmanship is precise and then ruthless.

Every time he fired his gun, Wang Jinyi would shake out five or seven spear flowers to confuse the enemy's sight.

But he is different, his gun always goes straight, without unnecessary movements.

If you don't go out, you're done, and if you go out, you will hurt people.

This Ji Longfeng had just rushed in, and after killing the golden soldiers, a group of people turned their backs.

He and his elite cavalry suddenly pulled the reins and turned around and ran away.

The Houjin soldier who was in front of him didn't understand what was going on, and he never thought that just after he left, Ah Shan had already led the heavy armored infantry to charge up.

The cavalry rushed after the infantry, and the infantry rushed after the cavalry. This was Ji Longfeng and Ah Shan's tactics.

If Zhang Fengyi's white soldiers are like awls, then Zhang Rujing's battalion led by Wukong is like a chisel, and Ji Longfeng and Ashan's troops are like a drill.

The former relies on well-trained elite soldiers, while the latter relies on Wukong's personal strength. Ji Longfeng and the Ashanying men are no match for elite soldiers, and Wukong is no match for generals in terms of personal martial arts. cooperation.

Not to mention, if you just take turns taking turns in this way, the advancing speed of Ji Longfeng, Ashan and others is no less than that of Zhang Fengyi and Wukong.

"Ashan, you traitor, are you worthy of the trust of the Irgenjueluo family and the two Khans?" Just as Ji Longfeng and Ashan were fighting vigorously, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

"Oh? Tulush?" Ah Shan took a closer look, and found that it was Jiala Erzhen Tulush who also came from the Yiergenjueluo clan.

Since they both came from the Irgenjueluo clan, they were friendly with Ah Shan during the later Jin Dynasty.

Seeing this person, Ah Shan couldn't help laughing and said: "So it's an old friend in person, Ah Shan is really rude. You and I were kind before, so you should know my thoughts."

"This later Jin was born in injustice, and caused more killings, and he will surely die in disgrace."

"If you have the heart, why don't you come down early? I will guarantee you to share the wealth with me!"

"Everyone is the master, don't gossip!" Unexpectedly, Natulush shook his head and ordered directly, "Ashan betrayed the master, whoever shoots it for me will be rewarded with a thousand taels!"

"Straight mother thief!" Seeing a rain of arrows coming, Ah Shan cursed inwardly, and quickly raised his shield to block in front of him.

I just felt the shield in my hand vibrate a few times, and it split into two halves with a click, just like the friendship between the two.

"A-Shan, I'll help you!" Just when A-Shan was about to die, Ji Longfeng suddenly yelled and led his Jingqi into the Houjin formation who was shooting arrows.

The two sides fought for a while, and after a while, Ji Longfeng withdrew with a head.

The owner of that head is none other than Ah Shan's old friend Tulushi.

That Ah Shan looked at the old man with a complicated look, and couldn't help but ordered loudly: "It's our turn, kill!"

And just as Zhang Fengyi, Wu Kong and Ji Longfeng were fighting from two sides and three places, Mrs. Hong, who was standing high on the watchtower, had already turned pale.

It was over, it was over, a thought came to him like a devil.

This Hong Taidu is resourceful and brave, but no matter how resourceful and brave he is, he can't stop the current decline.

All the calculations and arrangements can only be known who wins and who loses when they are executed with real swords and guns!

When Zhang Fengyi's [-] white soldiers appeared behind, he didn't panic, because he trusted his inlaid yellow flag and Neizhijia Lazhangjing.

When the artillery of the rebel army bombarded the Chinese army fiercely, he did not panic because he believed that the soldiers hiding behind the hill would not be harmed.

When Wukong and Ji Longfeng launched a fierce attack, he still didn't panic, because he believed that his large formation of the Chinese army could completely withstand the impact.

However, he was wrong!
When he led the troops into the customs and failed again and again in the contest with Zhang Shun, the confidence of his soldiers was shaken again and again.

And when Zhang Fengyi's 4 white soldiers entered the north of the Chinese army with an unstoppable attitude, the shadow of failure actually enveloped the hearts of these [-] to [-] soldiers.

Effort often requires years of accumulation, while failure will only appear in an instant.

Just when Zhang Fengyi, Wukong, and Ji Longfeng entered the formation of the Jinzhong Army continuously, killing the original impregnable formation full of holes, the defeat occurred.

The most elite 5000 troops in Houjin had only fought hard for a day before they fell into a collapsed situation.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, hurry up, let's go, the army can't stand it anymore!" The old servant Fan Wencheng panicked and dragged Mrs. Hong to go down from the watchtower.

"If you want to go, you go, if I don't go, I want to stay here!" "Emperor of the Qing Dynasty" Mrs. Hong looked at the beautiful mountains and rivers in the pass, and then at the rolling red sun in the west that was about to fall into the western mountain. Stubborn way.

"Zhen, even if I die, I will die in this beautiful land, and don't go back to the bitter cold Liaodong!"

Tears flowed down unsatisfactorily, what a magnificent mountain and river, it will not be owned by me from today.

I am not reconciled, not reconciled!

(End of this chapter)

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