"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill……"

Amid the tyrannical shouts, the smell of blood surged up in the night, and countless bright and fresh red liquids were like boxes of paint that had just been opened, and were carried by the hand of God, and were sprinkled in the sky...

"laugh!"

"Bang!"

"Crack..."

The model army battle formation, the tough Yuanrong carriage, even though it was nearly a mile away, there was a lot of noise around it. Xu Changqing seemed to clearly hear the sharp spear, which directly pierced the flesh and blood of the war horse, and could clearly hear the sound of countless model army men falling down and being trampled by the war horse, and the sound of bones breaking...

At this moment, life became extremely pale...

At this moment, flesh and blood have become nutrients...

At this moment, only the soul stands between heaven and earth and will last forever!

Even Xu Changqing's heart could not bear this scene. He felt palpitations and shortness of breath. His chest seemed to be pushed by a big rock of ten thousand pounds. In just a thread, he could penetrate the intestines and break his stomach...

However!

At this moment, no one on both sides can retreat!

No matter how cruel or cruel it is, as long as someone is still alive, as long as someone's blood has not yet shed, everything will continue!

Until you completely eliminate the enemy from the top!

"Second row of spearmen, kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill--"

Although the first row of spearmen with hundreds of people was not weak, they killed many war horses and refugee cavalry, but the people were still worse than war horses.

To make an intuitive metaphor, most ordinary war horses, with the horse heads of 1.6 meters and 7 meters, but there are also some hybrid mutant breeds, and many horse heads can reach more than 1.8 meters.

At this time, most of the people in the Ming Dynasty were about 1.6 meters tall. The men of the Model Army were better, and they were just over 1.6 meters. After joining the Model Army, the food gradually improved, and many people could break through 1.7 meters, but that was all.

What is this concept?

It was like a group of tiny flesh and blood bodies, directly pressing against a group of running flesh and blood castles, and was crushed in all aspects, and could only resist and resist hard!

However, even if the men have tried their best, in this state, they can only be the mantis armed mantis chariot...

Fortunately, the flesh and blood and life of the first row of spearmen successfully blocked the power of the refugee army's horses, creating a larger space for the second row of spearmen Erlang.

With the second row of spearmen, the power of the refugee cavalry was blocked again, and finally the time for the bird gun soldiers and bomb throwers to open fire.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish swish swish..."

The next moment, countless bird gun soldiers and flowering bullets took action again.

Suddenly, the battle formation on the west side of the Model Army was filled with white smoke and the smell of gunpowder was full of gunpowder.

And this side has not really bloomed. On the south and east, the cavalry battle formations of the refugee army have almost fought with the model army at the same time!

The same is true!

It was almost the same rhythm. The model army took the lead in the flowering and the spearmen used their flesh and blood to pull out space to buy time for subsequent firearms.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

In just a few minutes, the world has turned into a battlefield, countless firearms roaring, countless people are roaring, countless blood is splattering, and countless lives are passing by rapidly...

Even God did not dare to watch this terrifying and bloody scene again. The sun gradually hid in the clouds, and the world began to become gloomy.

But the war never stopped!

At this time, Xu Changqing slowly pulled out the sword from his waist, raised it high towards the sky, gathered all his energy, and shouted loudly: "My model army--"

"Magnificent! Magnificent! Magnificent! Magnificent!"

"I'm Daming--"

"Ten thousand victories! Ten thousand victories! Ten thousand victories! Ten thousand victories! Ten thousand victories..."

It seemed like I was pushing the first domino, and countless bright red figures around me were instantly ignited, and no one added

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Thinking, they tried their best to shout out the slogan they believed in!

The world seemed to be torn apart at this moment.

As the slogans echoed throughout the world, the spaces that the model soldiers used their flesh and blood to spread, and the time they squeezed out, finally gradually exerted the power of the firearm.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

Accompanied by the explosion of countless flowering bullets, the terrifying rain of sand and gravel swept across the world. No matter how powerful the three elite cavalry of the refugee army was, they finally began to be torn apart.

On three battlefields, countless warriors fell to the ground, countless war horses fell to the ground, the bright red color, the liquid with fresh temperatures, could not tell whether it was a war horse or a human, or whether it was a model army or a refugee army. It has gradually gathered into a river...

"Minggou is too fierce, take a step back!"

"Retreat! Retreat!"

"Go back, go back soon, Minggou's firearm is too evil..."

I don’t know who shouted the first sound, but countless subsequent war horses pulled their horses one after another, turned their heads quickly, and began to leave the battlefield.

The model army had already begun to stabilize the rhythm at this time. Not only did the flowering bullets pour out like rain, but the spearmen also pushed forward, and the sword and shield soldiers also pushed up, creating more space for the bird and gun soldiers behind them, allowing them to aim and shoot freely.

"Wan Sheng!"

"The Grand Marshal won thousands of victories!"

"Model army wins thousands of victories!"

"The general is mighty!"

"Model Army, the No. 1 Army in the World..."

As the Model Army expanded more and more space, the refugee army could no longer help and finally collapsed.

"Run! Run!"

"Help, save me, I don't want to die..."

"Retreat, withdraw quickly..."

Countless refugee soldiers were gradually scared and desperately controlled the war horses and retreated quickly. Many of them fell off the horses and had problems with their horses, but they only regretted that their parents had fewer legs. The one who fought desperately was running towards the war formation of the refugee army.

For a time, bright red has become the main theme between heaven and earth!

The bright red figures that were rushing desperately around Xu Changqing's handsome flag waving in the wind, the flying high-flying sun and moon wave flags, and the tall Yuanjun chariot that seemed to be faith-like, covering the entire world.

Xu Changqing's eyes had already blurred.

These are his children!

This is an army he created himself!

This is the seed he has accumulated for the country and the nation!

Even though they know that they will die, even if they know that they will die without a complete body, even if they know that they still have parents, wives and children to take care of and want them to love, but they!

Still determined!

From the moment they received the military order, from the moment the sound of swans sounded, from Xu Changqing's handsome flag, from the Ming Dynasty's sun and moon wave flag, they were already ready!

"My model army - Wansheng!!!"

Xu Changqing didn't think so, letting the warm liquid flow on his cheeks for many years, which was even more exciting and crazy calling than the football commentator in later generations!

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

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

The red torrent completely swept the world!

"This is impossible!"

"This, this, this, how is this possible?"

"Xu Changqing, Xu Changqing, he actually blocked it????"

In the battle formation of the refugee army, Liu Fangliang couldn't stop trembling all over at this time, his face turned pale, and his lips were even white and blue. He wanted to say more, but his whole body seemed to be frozen, and his body could not help but control...
To be continued...