Chapter 2612

"The catapult... Let go!"

A wave of pots was thrown out, and the enemy was submerged in gunsmoke.

But the front is still entangled.

The enemy is the elite of the elite. The sword and shield soldiers from the Ming army fell under their long knives one after another.

The horn suddenly roared, and countless shouts came.

"Attack! Defeat the Ming emperor!"

Meier's work is not shallow, but at the moment, his face is still red.

He thought of his father.

The King Khaled who committed suicide!

The king Harley who lost to the Ming emperor!

That's Harley's shame!

Now he has the opportunity to avenge Lao Wang and wash his former shame, which makes him not excited.

The front has broken through, and the heavy cavalry of the Ming army still hasn't attacked.

"Wang, the heavy riding of the Ming army has moved!"

Mier Gan pulled out his dagger and looked at him.

"This is the last moment!"

More than 10000 cavalry are ready to go, looking at their king with reverent eyes.

"Ha lie!"

Meiergan suddenly roared, "for Haley!"

"For Haley!"

In the cheers, meiergan rushed out first.

Instead of learning from his father, he chose to lead the final reserve team to fight the Ming emperor at the most critical moment.

Father, you will be proud of me!

The horses began to accelerate.

The sound of horses' hoofs behind him was like thunder on a summer night.

The cheers continued.

The world!

Mier Gan shook his arms and shouted, "Ha lie!"

"Ha lie!"

Morale was like a rainbow amid the cheers of the crowd!

Ten thousand horses gallop with amazing momentum.

Zhu Zhanji saw all this.

Zhang Fu shook his head and said to Meng Ying, "look here."

Meng Ying was stunned and said, "I'll go!"

Zhang Fu patted him on the shoulder and said, "you've never beaten me."

Tudou is in a desperate situation. Two enemy cavalry are attacking him from left to right.

The whole Martial Arts Institute has been broken up. The sword shield soldiers and spearmen are fighting back desperately, but the musketeers are powerless.

Occasionally there was a gunshot. It was a good shot at sniping an opponent.

"Fang Han!"

The nearby martial arts students saw his situation, but no one could catch up with the rescue.

Tudou didn't flinch, because Fang Xing had warned him that flinching was a fatal move in the face of war.

Forget fear and live in death. This is the key to fighting on the battlefield.

The enemy horse on the left didn't wave a knife. He was staring at Luo Wencai, a thousand household officials behind.

Kill a thousand family official and he can be a thousand commander.

This is the promise made by meiergan in front of the whole army. Therefore, the whole army has learned the signs of Ming army officers again.

As soon as the potato's hand was released, the musket fell to the ground.

His figure flashed and dodged a way.

The heavy rider rushed forward in amazement.

Draw the knife quickly!

Don't give it a second thought!

The more you think on the battlefield, the faster you die!

This is Fang Xing's teaching!

So potato didn't think of anything!

He pulled out the long knife his father had prepared for him.

Choking!

Wave a knife!

Just when the enemy was stunned, the long knife flashed.

This is a heavy cavalry of chain armour. The chain armour remains the same after many fights.

When the long knife flashed, the chain armour became scrap iron, a crack opened in the chest and abdomen, and colorful internal organs rushed out.

The heavy horse on the right also rushed over, and in front of him was Wang Nuo.

Wang Nuo, with a musket in his hand, shouted, "come on! Come on! I'm not afraid of you!"

Heavy riding looked at Wang Nuo through his visor, with a joke in his cold eyes.

He leaned over gently and the war horse rushed over.

"Kill! Kill!"

Wang Nuo was flustered and assassinated twice in a row, but it was empty.

This man has lost his mind!

Chongqi waved his knife gently, because he also stared at Luo Wencai, a thousand family official who was gathering under his command.

Wang Nuo looked at Chongqi in despair, ready to pass by himself.

Wave the long knife.

When Wang Nuo opened his eyes again, there were potatoes in front of him.

"Fang Han!"

"Kill the enemy! Assemble and fire!"

Potato woke Wang Nuo with a slap, and then ran to the back and shouted.

"Martial arts, assemble!"

He shouted.

Martial arts students scattered everywhere rushed one after another.

"Martial arts rally!"

Potato stood in the middle and shouted!

Wang Nuo stood on his left, watching the meat fan who fell at his feet struggling.

The back waist of the heavy riding sergeant was cut open and his blood was red behind him.

He crawled painfully, leaving a path of blood behind him.

"Kill him!"

Someone is reminding Wang Nuo.

Wang Nuo subconsciously stabbed him with a bayonet.

The heavy rider covered the bayonet stabbed into his chest with his hand. He was in great pain.

"Kill you!"

Wang Nuo's eyes are bloodshot. The once scientific youth has finally become a bloodthirsty soldier.

"Assemble, come here!"

Potatoes are the convener.

A round of shelling passed, and the enemy rushed in the smoke of gunpowder.

Wang Nuo dragged behind. Tudou shouted, "Wang Nuo, come back!"

Wang Nuo leaned over and picked up a burning fold still braving Mars.

He took out his grenade and looked back at the enemy who had broken through the smoke of gunpowder.

He knew he couldn't go back.

The enemy has begun to bend their bows and arrows.

The target is him.

"Fang Han, look at my pension!"

Wang Nuo's eyes were all red. He lit a grenade and ran towards the enemy.

The margin of the arrow is to judge that Wang Nuo will run back, so he failed.

"Ah..."

Wang Nuo shouted wildly and rushed into the middle of the enemy's horse.

"Wang Nuo!"

"Boom!"

The potato gasped, he shook his head, and the great grief made him lose his mind.

"Long live your majesty!"

The cheers came, and the potato turned and looked.

Countless flags shook, and under the big flag, the emperor was slowly accelerating.

The array ahead cracked the channel one after another, and the crowd cheered.

"Long live your majesty!"

Just like Emperor Wen of that year, Zhu Zhanji held a long knife high, and the morale of countless soldiers was greatly boosted.

"Long live your majesty!"

Zhu Zhanji's short beard was blown by the strong wind. He shouted, "all soldiers, follow me to break the enemy!"

Countless soldiers felt the flowers in front of them, as if they saw Emperor Wen shouting.

"Long live your majesty!"

Countless soldiers waved weapons and cheered.

"Your Majesty rushed in person!"

"Long live!"

Soldiers are never afraid of death, they just worry about being abandoned.

What a glory it is for the emperor to summon them with his robe.

"Soldiers, follow me to defeat the enemy!"

The emperor rushed ahead, and behind him was the Duke of England.

The emperor rushed to the array, Wu Xun rushed to the array!

Countless hot blood is boiling.

There was blood in potato's eyes. He shouted, "long live your majesty!"

"Long live your majesty!"

Tudou looked at the enemy in front and shouted, "assault! Assault!"

"Assault!"

When the emperor rushed into the array himself, his morale was greatly boosted.

The students of the Martial Arts Institute began to gather and move forward.

"Bang bang bang!"

The lead bullets were dense, but the enemy refused to retreat.

"Soldiers, follow me to defeat the enemy!"

Zhu Zhanji rushed to the front and then crashed into the heavy cavalry of the enemy.

He used a long knife to block the assassination of a long gun, but those coalition soldiers have targeted him, and countless people are killing him.

"Protect your majesty!"

Like Emperor Wen himself, the warriors of the Ming Dynasty showed their bravery and courage.

Countless soldiers are fighting here to protect their emperor.

If you are fearless, we are willing to smooth out these enemies for you.

"Long live your majesty!"

Countless shouts sounded behind us, and countless soldiers began to fight.

Boom!

The collision between heavy riders is hard and hard, without any dexterity.

Countless people screamed and were pierced by long guns.

Zhang Fu Chang cut with his knife, then rushed first and fell into a tight encirclement immediately.

"Stand back!"

Zhu Zhanji was so angry that he drove his horse and rushed over, but a man around him jumped over and killed an enemy first.

That face was cold, but beautiful.

Ye Luoxue stepped on the horse's back and suddenly rose.

The long knife was on the head of the enemy in front. When he passed, the man fell soft on the horse's back.

Ye Luoxue's face became whiter and whiter.

He let out a low roar, blocked with a long knife, and then waved it carelessly, but the enemy in front fell down with his throat covered.

"Long live Harley!"

Just as Zhu Zhanji rushed in, cheers came from the front.

"Mei'er is dry and rushed into the array!"

A cry came. Zhu Zhanji looked dignified and shouted, "kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"

The front was instantly broken, and meiergan had seen Zhu Zhanji.

This is the new force of the enemy.

Zhu Zhanji looked at mei'er coldly. In an instant, his eyes met, like two long knives flashing.