"Dog Tartars, go to die!"

"The lowly Nikan, you guys are the damn gang!"

"Haha, mom, aunt, Erya, my Wang Lao Er has avenged you, you have revenge! I have killed the Tartars with my own hands, I have killed the Tartars with my own hands..."

"Master, it's better to be a big dog. We might as well take a step back..."

"Get out! Who dares to escape? I will kill his nine clans!"

"Kill the Tartars..."

As time passed quietly, the battlefield had completely entered a white-hot heat, and the anger of both sides began to spew out like a substance.

In this environment, watching your comrades and brothers fall to you alive, even if they are timid and cowardly, they will burst out with all their courage!

It’s like I already know the result. No one can survive today. Since I can’t even survive, how can he not be a man again?

Kill at least one without losing money, kill two and earn one!

This is the result Xu Changqing wants!

Even if you have to bear a huge price, you cannot bear this price!

If we don’t take this step, the model army will never be able to become a truly strong army!

Children need to grow, and generals need to grow even more!

This all comes at a cost...

Of course, Xu Changqing must have a backup plan, but now it seems that there is no need to be a backup plan. The model military men who stimulated blood have already begun to bring these arrogant Qing troops into the quagmire with the advantages of time, place, and people.

Seeing that the model army was in turmoil, it began to gradually stabilize and began to cause more effective damage to the Qing army, Li Youwei's beautiful eyes could not help but widen.

She had already caught something vaguely, but it was not completely clear. The little hand subconsciously held Xu Changqing's big hand again.

Xu Changqing looked at Li Youwei with a little confused expression, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but she did not explain much.

The reason why I dared to set up such a big battle at the top of this city is that on the one hand, the imitation of the military discipline is already excellent enough, and no one dared to retreat easily, let alone escape.

On the other hand, it is Xu Changqing's biggest trump card. He has mastered the families of many children and has cultivated them into faith!

This is a just battle to defend the country, to protect the country, to be at the right time, place, and people!

...

"What's going on? It was pretty good just now, but why is it getting harder to fight now?"

In the Qing army, many Manchu and Mongolian royal families soon discovered something was wrong.

Originally, their warriors had already taken the initiative and could take down the city after seeing it, but now why is it getting more and more anxious? It is difficult for the subsequent vitality to climb to the top of the city again?

"Brother, the situation seems to be a little bad. Our warriors have been suppressed and there is not much space for follow-up power to rise!"

Duoduo's brows were already frowning tightly and he said to Dorgon next to him.

His brain is very easy to use, and his battle formation experience is extremely rich, so he can see the core problem at a glance.

Dorgon's brow also frowned into the word "chuan" and remained silent.

This momentum is a bit not very good.

Could it be that the warriors of the Qing Dynasty could not defeat Xu Changqing's firearms, and even fought to the Model Army?

If so, how can I play in the future?

"Tell me that I'll be stunned by the order of Oboi, please stop me from being fucked by me, hurry up and win the city!"

"twitter!"

...

Dorgon's order was quickly passed to Obai, and Obai's teeth were about to bite off at this time.

He didn't expect a good situation, and suddenly he took such a sudden turn for the worse.

If it weren't for his identity as the head coach, he would have brought his elite warriors to attack the city himself.

"Are the two wastes Ma Guangyuan and Shi Tingzhu both ate shit? If you can't get on, I'll strip these two dog slaves of skin! Go and let these two dog slaves show their true skills!"

"twitter!"

The messenger rushed to the wings quickly.

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Oboi also greeted his followers and prepared to start climbing the city himself.

If you drag it on, once Ming Gouzi completely occupied the city, he would really not be able to get up!

...

"I @#￥%!!!"

When Ma Guangyuan heard Oboi's order, he immediately cursed, of course, just in his heart.

Given him ten courage, he would not dare to scold a real Manchu noble like Oboi.

Although he was unhappy, even if he had the identity of Ma Guangyuan, he would not dare to resist the orders of the Master of True Manchu. He could only worry about his elites: "Liu Shisan, if you take people there yourself, if you can't capture the city, don't come back to see me!"

"yes!"

Liu Shisan is his deputy commander of his personal guard. He has been serving as his servant in his teenage years. He has been nearly twenty years old. He is not only tall and strong, but also has strong martial arts skills. He is the bravest warrior under his command.

After all, Ma Guangyuan worked as a slave early, and it was not a waste of time to play these years. He has accumulated a lot of capital and has gathered all the good men from all directions, with as many as three or four hundred people.

Even if I can’t bear to bear it today, I have to take it out!

...

On the other side, Shi Tingzhu was almost the same, so he directly asked his nephew to lead the elite charge.

Soon, the Qing army's offensive on the left and right wings suddenly became swift.

At this time, the model army had basically occupied most of the initiative on the city, and there were only a dozen places for the Qing army to climb the city.

Seeing the subsequent elite main force of the Qing army rushing up, Xu Changqing suddenly showed a cold smile. Then, he suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist and shouted: "My model army--"

"mighty!"

"mighty!"

"Magnificent! Magnificent! Magnificent..."

It was like pushing the first domino, which instantly caused a chain reaction. The countless men around him were yelling desperately without thinking.

The violent sound suddenly surged into the sky.

"I'm Daming--"

During the tyranny, Xu Changqing ignored the waves of crowds, but continued to shout with a hoarse voice.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Thousands of victories! Thousands of victories! Thousands of victories..."

With Xu Changqing's personal soldiers as the main body, the sound waves quickly spread out, and soon after, the surging waves arose again, almost as if the sky was torn apart.

The surrounding Tartars were all shocked.

What is this situation?

Especially the many elites who had just gathered their courage and were about to defeat the city were a little lost in the morning.

As the brainwashing shouts passed, the morale of the model Junerlang was greatly boosted and he rushed towards the surrounding Tartars even more fiercely, giving them no chance to breathe.

Xu Changqing also whispered a few words to Li Qilang, who was covered in blood.

"yes!"

Li Qilang's eyes lit up suddenly and he ran down the city wall quickly.

The subsequent elite Qing army under the city stopped a little and rushed forward immediately. They were all veterans. Xu Changqing could not scare them at all.

But just as they rush forward.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish swish!"

From outside the city wall behind Xu Changqing, black pots, the size of basketball and football, were suddenly shot out quickly.

This made many Qing troops feel scared and they all fall to the ground. The power of the model army's flowering bullets was clearly seen just now.

"Crack!"

However, what surprised them was that the pots did not explode, but broke into pieces, and a lot of black and viscous liquid flowed out, giving them an indescribable smell.

"Don't worry! Go up to the city and kill Xu Changqing!"

"Run!"

Not to mention that these are just unknown pots, the master has already given the order, even if it is a more terrifying flower bullet, they still have to rush forward.

Looking at the crowd of Qing soldiers who were swarming like ants, Xu Changqing couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.
To be continued...