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Chapter 709 Victory in the first battle!(2/2)

"Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng..."

Xu Xin, Dalang, Erlang and the others were so happy that they had long forgotten their fear and were excited to celebrate and shout with the crowd.

The momentum of the entire model army battle formation suddenly reached a new dimension.

Only Wu Xiang, who was behind the crowd, was excited and fell into deep thoughts, frowned tightly without saying a word.

At this time, except for the core of the Model Army, he was probably the only outsider who could understand this battle.

But it is precisely because of this that he understands Xu Changqing's power and terror!

In just a few years, Xu Changqing's military skills have become so skillful!

His confidence is simply indescribable!

Kong Youde and his group were almost all under Changqing's control and were completely alive targets. This is a perfect match for the big picture...

If this continues, even if the war starts head-on, the Model Army, Haicheng, and even the entire Ming Dynasty may not have no chance of winning...

...

Kong Youde and his men were unable to block this lost hole. After the subsequent counterattack failed for two waves, they could only grit their teeth and retreat with hatred.

At this time, the Model Army had no fewer people than them, and they were still on the local side. If they really had to push up, no one knew how many lives would be filled.

"Model Army, advance!"

Not long after they retreated, Xu Changqing's horn for the full advancement of the army finally sounded. Other model military men who had been waiting for a long time pushed towards the target area ahead.

However, even though the positions of the other Qing army were very stable at this time, the morale of the army had been dispersed. Faced with the turbulent offensive of the Model Army, they made mistakes one after another, and were opened by the Model Army one after another.

In just over a quarter of an hour, the first earth wall defense line carefully built by the Qing army had been hit by the impact, as if its clothes were torn to pieces, and it was no longer covered.

"Dog bastard!"

"Dog bastard!!!"

"Brother, no, I can't hold on anymore. The momentum of these bastards has increased. Let the warriors take a step back first. You can't sacrifice unnecessary..."

Duoduo was so angry that he leaped his feet and cursed, and his seven orifices were about to smoke, but he could only suppress himself and keep calm, saying to Dorgon.

Daishan, Jirgalang and others also began to plead for withdrawal.

Dorgon couldn't help but close his eyes in great pain!

Who would have thought that Xu Changqing didn't exert much effort at all, and he easily broke through the carefully arranged defense line.

The key is that he clearly has a passion, but his strength seems to be shackled and unable to do it at all...

This feeling is even more painful and unhappy than cutting flesh on him with a blunt knife, but he has no choice...

After a moment, Dorgon took a deep breath and closed his eyes in pain again: "Retreat, retreat, let the slaves in front quickly retreat to the second line of defense and guard them strictly!"

"twitter!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the commander rushed to pass the order.

Accompanied by the harsh golden sound, the Qing army units ahead were as if they were amnesty and flocked to retreat.

At this time, standing on the head of Haicheng City, the mottled flow of people in the Qing army was like a tide that was breathless, leaving the red torrent extremely clearly.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wansheng..."

The cheers around him were even more excited, and a refreshing smile appeared on the corner of Xu Changqing's mouth, as if he was practicing Tai Chi.
Chapter completed!
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