Chapter 809

Perhaps Zhu Chijian was the first person to see through the fangxie strategy, but when he saw through, the overall situation had been decided.

North Gate of Dali City

The black flag army and Nanyan army have been intertwined. From the beginning, the people and horses of both sides have directly entered the tragic fight. In order to prevent the black flag army from entering the city, and in order to support Fang Xie as soon as possible, the fight between the two sides is simple and direct. After the teams collide, the land becomes a meat grinder.

There is no doubt that the Dali City garrison, which has not fought for decades, can not be compared with the new black flag army in the battlefield. Although the garrison of Dali city has been in the army for decades, it also has good equipment and training. The black flag army has only been established for a few years, and even soldiers in a regiment are not familiar with each other.

However, this is not the standard for judging the outcome.

Dali City garrison, which has been in the army for decades, is weak even if they are old and have no combat experience. The black flag army fought with blood all the way, and everyone has a strong smell of blood.

In addition, the black flag army came prepared, and the Dali City garrison hurried out of the city. The black flag Army soldiers had been waiting for this day, and the Dali City garrison was not ready for a decisive battle. In fact, they didn't want to go out of the city to fight a decisive battle with the black flag army. Murong shameful's strategy has always been to stick to it, because Murong shameful is sure that Fang Xie will not stay here for too long. Now there is civil strife in the Sui Dynasty and forces from all sides fight. If Fang Xie delays here for too long, it is inevitable that he will not miss many opportunities to dominate the Central Plains.

In fact, what he thought was right, so Fang Xie was in a hurry to fight a decisive battle.

The formed team is like two wild beasts colliding together, and the wind and cloud change color for it.

"Break the army! Savior!"

Qilin and Nie Xiaoju rushed to the front with Fang Xie's personal battalion. Each of the men carefully selected by the black flag army was a killing machine. After countless baptisms of war, the knives in their hands were not sharper than those of the enemy, but they were definitely more powerful.

Once again, when Nie Xiaoju lifted the chopping saber as big as the door panel, he was still a little twisted in the past. At this time, he turned into the God of war. Every time the huge chopping saber was swung, it would sweep away an enemy, and in front of him, he fell with stumps and broken arms.

Fang Xie's personal battalion formed a sharp conical array. At the front were Nie Xiaoju and Qilin. Like double arrows, they tore the enemy's line of defense for their colleagues behind them. Behind them were Chungu. Ten of them gave the elite of the camp, bright light and big street knives, and ten murderous gods came to the world.

"Forward!"

Qilin shouted loudly. With his cry, the soldiers of the personal battalion took a step forward neatly. The unfamiliar knives in their hands fell neatly with the pace, and the soldiers of the Nanyan army stopped in front of them were put down and turned over one floor. One step at a time, one step at a time.

The array of Nanyan army in front is still very thick. The personal battalion has to kill an enemy every step forward. They all know that the commander insists in the city gate, so each of them knows what they should do now, that is, move forward and keep moving forward!

The knife rises and falls.

Head roll.

"Forward!"

Every time Kirin shouted, the soldiers behind him took a step forward. With such neat steps and neat knife dropping, the soldiers of the Nanyan army felt that they were facing a monster with countless tusks, which could not destroy the way of the personal battalion. When the front horizontal array of Nanyan soldiers was broken through by the personal battalion, Qilin pointed the copper stick in his hand and shouted, "kill the enemy!"

The front formation of the Nanyan army is multi row, so the defense is regular and there is nothing remarkable. That is because after countless historical wars, predecessors have deduced the changes of the formation to the extreme. This defense seems simple, but it is actually the most solid.

After tearing apart the front layers, although the Nanyan army in the back is still thick, it is much softer than the front. The back team has no defense line with multiple rows of horizontal shields and long and short weapons in the front, and the speed of being broken through by the pro barracks of the black flag Army is much faster.

Qilin and Nie Xiaoju are like two dragon heads on a dragon, constantly swallowing the enemy in front of them. The double headed dragon unstoppably cut the team behind the Nanyan army. The knife was like a piece of cloth. When the cut appeared, it could not stop the growing behind.

"See the gate tower!"

Kirin pointed to the gate with a copper stick: "the Lord is waiting for you there! If you want to go there, it depends on the knife in your hand. It's just killing people. Just like you did before, it's enough to let all the enemies die!"

"Kill the enemy!"

He roared again, and the soldiers of the personal battalion shouted and began to accelerate behind him. At the beginning of attacking the enemy's defense line, the personal battalion relied on perfect cooperation. Now, the defense in front of them has become loose. They began to move forward step by step in a planned way, and then run.

On the wall

The foreigner who was ready to fire was stopped by general Nan Yan. He pushed the foreigner who lit the fire away and shouted, "my soldiers are also outside!"

The foreigner didn't understand what he said, but he was afraid of his eyes and finally withdrew bitterly.

The cannon on the wall didn't ring, but a cannon inside the gate rang.

Boskov, the leader of foreigners from the other side of the ocean, lit the gun. When he came here with pride, he even looked down on the man sitting on the Dragon chair when he tested the gun in front of Murong shame, emperor of Nanyan. In his opinion, the people here are backward, weak and disrespectful. Today, he lit the fuse with fear, because the man in black in front of him made him afraid from his heart, and his hands were trembling.

Boom!

The shell went straight in the direction.

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Boskov began to pray at the moment when the artillery roared. He prayed for the protection of their gods and let the artillery smash the abnormal Han man. Now, only when the Han man died, boskov will gradually forget his fear. There is a proverb in the opru empire that only kill the devil in your heart will it not scare you again.

Boskov is doing so.

He looked forward to seeing Fang Xie's flesh and blood flying.

But he was disappointed.

The shell arrived in an instant. In an instant, it came in front of Fang Xie's body. Fang Xie's palm just straightened up swept out. At the moment of contacting the shell, his body turned around like a top. The shell also turned around with his body in Fang Xie's palm, and then left Fang Xie's hand and flew out in the direction of it.

Perhaps this is the first person to change the direction of artillery shells by manpower since the birth of artillery in the world. If this matter is sent back to the other side of the ocean, it will cause an uproar!

In the eyes of foreigners, that is impossible!

But the practitioners in the Central Plains can tell them with reality!

The shell flew back the same way, accurately drilled into the muzzle, and then exploded. The huge explosive force blasted the gun, and the broken fragments flew around like bullets, and the people around the gun immediately fell down. Boskov, who was closest to the artillery, was blown up in pieces. His body fell seven or eight meters away, and only a small part of it could recognize the human shape.

This frightened everyone present!

Even those who were not injured by the explosion began to retreat. They had no courage to continue to face the man who was incomplete in black. These Nanyan soldiers once heard a story a long time ago. When the troops of the great Sui Dynasty attacked Yongzhou, the city gate was broken, but the practitioners in Yongzhou blocked the city gate, and teams of soldiers of the great Sui Dynasty were killed.

The man named Luo Yao ordered the soldiers to stop. He walked into the city gate alone. What happened later has been praised until now. Luo Yao killed all the practitioners who blocked the city gate and broke the last hope of the Shang nobles in Yongzhou.

today

Fang Xie smashed the morale of Nanyan army in a more domineering way.

"Kill him!"

A Nanyan general roared, pointed at Fang Xie with a knife and ordered the soldiers to rush forward. But the soldiers kept retreating. The general Nanyan didn't realize that his voice trembled so badly when he shouted.

Lying at Fang Xie's feet and panting, master Hei couldn't help laughing when he saw that the Nanyan army was scared back and forth by a man. He laughed so recklessly and arrogantly: "a group of waste... He doesn't have much strength now. If you are brave enough to rush forward, he may not be able to hold on. Unfortunately... You are all waste!"

Boom!

Fang Xie stepped his head back into the pit again, and then strode forward. Every time he took a step forward, the soldiers of the Nanyan army opposite him took a step back, and no one dared to stand up.

"Shoot an arrow!"

General Nan Yan shouted, "Archer! Release the arrow!"

The frightened archers of the Nanyan army came back to their senses and took out feather arrows from the arrow pot and set up bows to shoot, but at this time, the team behind them was in a mess, and the cry of killing came out from behind them.

On the city wall, Zhu Qijian tore a white cloth from his white underwear in his robe and tied it to his arm. Then he took the horizontal knife handed over by his confidant and pointed forward: "rush through the city gate to welcome the black flag army into the city! Eradicate the tyrant! Relieve the people of Dayan from hanging upside down!"

The troops loyal to Zhu Chijian tied white cloth to their arms and killed them from behind.

Fang Xie couldn't help laughing at Zhu Chijian, who rushed down from the wall with his team. This person is not too stupid at all. He knows when he should make the right decision. On this occasion, he made such a clear statement that how could Fang Xie kill him easily in the future? If Fang Xie wants to pacify the south, he should naturally pay clear rewards and punishments. Even if he wants to kill someone who has made meritorious contributions to the black flag army, Fang Xie should consider it.

It was at the critical moment that Zhu Chijian thought of this and called the team loyal to him on the wall to kill him.

At this moment, Dali city is actually broken.

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palace

Murong shameful strode to the middle of the square and trembled his fingers to the big monk who slowly got up: "you bald thief! You colluded with Fang Xie to seize my land, didn't you? You knew Fang Xie wouldn't enter the palace at all, didn't you? You deliberately made me believe that Fang Xie would come. You're not waiting for Fang Xie in the palace, but dragging me!"

"You're wrong"

The monk shook his head: "I don't know what Fang Xie's plan is. When you came to me, your majesty, I didn't think about what kind of things I would face, but I'm more sober than you... Why should a man who has the upper hand venture into the enemy's territory? I really can't think of any other reason except profitable. But your majesty... Obviously didn't see this. So I don't know what Fang Xie wants What are you doing, but I'm sure he's counting on you. "

"I remember I told your majesty two days ago that your eyes only focused on the Dragon Robe on yourself. That Dragon Robe was so bright that you couldn't see anything else."

"I will kill you!"

Murong took a fierce step forward and raised his hand to attack the monk who was mistaken for himself. His internal strength was huff and puff in his palm. The next second was a thunderbolt.

"Your Majesty, you don't have to kill me."

The monk shook his head: "are you willing to exhaust your internal strength in order to kill me? Even if you kill me, what will you take to face the black flag army? It's better to keep some strength to resist the enemy and at least have more opportunities to escape."

Murong shame raised his hand stiff in the air and finally hung down soft.

"I won't fall!"

He looked at the monk who had betrayed me and said fiercely, "on the day I come back and regroup, I will kill and crush all of you shameless villains one by one! I will kill all your families and let you betray me break up your children and grandchildren! I will cut off your surnames in the world!"

The monk couldn't help laughing: "you're going to be disappointed, your majesty... It's difficult for me to fully realize your oath. The first is because you don't necessarily beat me. The second is because... I'm already dead. Why am I not afraid of your threat?"

You can be proud to say such a thing yourself, and you will miss yourself as a great monk?

Of course, he also cried about it.