Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: 422 moths

As the sun sets, a team of soldiers enters and exits, undergoing a routine change of defense. From a distance, two people in the depths of the woods lie on the tall trees and observe, there is nothing unusual in the barracks, and the number of officers and soldiers entering and leaving the defense is the same as usual.

The soldiers are dressed in red warriors, wearing red-taped and wide-brimmed felt hats, shieldmen, crossbowmen, spearmen, and firegunners. The combination of various long and short weapons is mainly used to defend the mountain pass.

In fact, this pass is one of the eight paths of Taihang. The defense is the most rigorous, and the troops and combat power stationed there are far from comparable to ordinary small passes. Even if the white-clothed army breaks through the encirclement, it is impossible for the white-clothed army to throw themselves into the trap and choose to enter the mountain, but The routine defense of the barracks must be maintained.

The officers and soldiers who changed their defenses left the gate, and the guards began to take out the carbine, antlers, and thorn bushes and put them there one by one. The person in the forest made another gesture to the back, and the person observing them from a distance quickly turned and left. The two people on the tree are still attached there quietly, like two geckos, with their gray clothes sticking to the bark, and they can't be noticed inadvertently.

Twilight gradually descended, starlight and moonlight, the wind started to cool, and the barracks fell into silence. On the second shift, the officers and soldiers of the Taiyuan Regiment quietly withdrew from the position, leaving an empty camp.

The Maitreya believers have a total of 15,000 people. They are divided into five armies, left, center, and right according to the system of the guards, and secretly divided into twelve incense halls according to Maitreya rules, controlled by twelve incense hall masters. These people are all the backbone forces that Maitreya has worked hard and cultivated for more than ten years.

On the hilltop of the Taiyuan Mintuan camp, someone gathered* and shook the black jungle. Slightly tilted, the other party also had the same *signal, and Cheng Honest came quietly with the vanguard. They led their horses and walked through the forest. The rustle of footsteps started to start a swarm of birds.

Occasionally, there were several cries of night owls and cuckoos. In the gloomy sky, the starlight and moonlight were not bright. You Qingyu waited for a few people to greet them. In the darkness, only the two sides met together, low. After a few words, You Qingyu led them back and forth. Yamashita was supposed to be a strong steel camp, and Cheng Honest's 1,200 people passed the defensive camp smoothly.

It wasn't until they appeared on the opposite empty wasteland and looked around for no one to ambush, that Cheng Laoshi showed up on the mountain the contact signal agreed upon within the White Army, and the remaining White Army soldiers swarmed out. Charged down the mountain like a tiger and wolf. They have recovered their physical strength and got enough arrows from the militia. Once they return to the plains, they are a terrifying force that no one can underestimate.

Li Fuda is not here, he is in Taiyuanwei's station at the moment. Although it took him two years to buy, snare, and plant. Replaced nearly half of the generals in Taiyuan Zhongwei with his own people, but he can’t guarantee that those soldiers who yelled at the court when they had no money to pay and were grateful for the Zhang Yin Master Zhang, who asked for his life, once heard that he was going to rebel. When he is the famous Maitreya leader, will he bow his head and obey him.

With his power at the moment, he believes that a half-tempting and half-oppressive can control the entire central defender, but such a unit obviously cannot afford such an important team. He only needs to move them away at the appropriate time to pursue the Red Lady Then led his followers to take advantage of the chaos to exit the melee and return to join the militia army that attacked the imperial chase of the Jingjing Post.

The Red Lady's men and horses finally left safely, like a dragon entering the sea, plunged into the night. Immediately, the defenses of the Taiyuan regiment caught fire everywhere, the camps and fences were torn down, the antler stands and the carbine were kicked over, creating a messy scene, a scene of a white-clothed army surprise attacking the militia and successfully breaking the siege.

It's actually not too late in the second watch, but how can there be any entertainment in the evening? There were not so many lanterns and torches for the soldiers to consume, and the Jingjingyi barracks had long been quietly immersed in darkness. Suddenly, a few fast horses smashed the peace of the night, and in the faint moonlight, only a few knights were seen galloping towards the gate.

"Who? Stop!" Suddenly a few figures jumped out of the doorway where there was no one, standing inside the fence door and shouting loudly. They are holding shields, knives, spears, bows and arrows. Obviously, this is a combat team accompanied by long and short weapons.

"Yu~" The galloping horse stopped abruptly, and the horse screamed and stood up. Before the front hoof of the horse hits the ground, a knight on the horse turned over and jumped off the horse. He was extremely vigorous and guarded the fence gate. The soldiers inside couldn't help but praised: "Good Kung Fu."

The man hurriedly stepped forward two steps and said anxiously: "We are the front guard of Commander Wei Zhang of Taiyuan, and there is an urgent military situation to face the imperial commissioner."

"Don't move, bring your waist card!" A school lieutenant took the knife back, opened the fence door a gap, and walked to the antler stand and stretched out his hand. The soldier hurriedly took out his badge and offered it with both hands. The lieutenant of the camp took it over and took a closer look. He said: "You are not allowed to go in and out of the barracks at night, and you are not allowed to ride on horseback. You unload your weapons and enter the camp alone. .

The soldier agreed, released his saber and gave it to another knight, and entered the camp empty-handed. Under the close surveillance of several bows and arrows, the lieutenant of the camp checked the man up and down again, waving his hand: " Follow me!"

The soldier followed the captain and hurried to the gate of the imperial envoy. The guard at the gate performed a strict inspection as usual, and then led him into the door and let him wait in the hall. Go to the back for information.

After a while, Yang Ling walked out of the back room with his little clothes and a robe, bare feet and a pair of shoes, and saw that his dress and an angry expression had just fallen asleep: "What The emergency military situation is reported at this time? Could it be that the white-clothed bandits have broken through?" He said impatiently as soon as he entered the main hall.

The soldier next to him shouted: "This is the Lord of the country, I won't come forward to see you!"

The soldier hurriedly stepped forward and bowed down: "Mark An Dongshan to pay respect to Lord Guo, Lord Guo, the big thing is not good, it is the white army who broke through."

Yang Ling laughed at the sky when he heard it: "Hahaha, they have been trapped for a long time, what kind of combat power is there to speak of. Breaking through? Isn't this seeking a dead end? Whose defense are they currently attacking?"

The soldier said, "Going back to the country, they...they attacked the defenses of the Taiyuan regiments. These regiments have no experience in battle formations. The defense at night was not secret, and they were kicked by the white bandits when they were caught off guard. , Broke up the militia group, and now they broke through the camp and headed straight to Tianqinggou."

"What?" The smiling Yang Ling was taken aback and furiously said: "No matter how incompetent the civic group, there are 15,000 people, but they were successfully attacked by 5,000 white bandits? Waste! What a waste! You should kill! All should be killed!"

Yang Ling furiously thundered and panted: "Tianqinggou? They are going to escape from Tianqinggou back to Taihang Mountain. There are only three thousand defense troops there, and they did not expect them to stand out. This... This... Are you a subordinate of Mr. Wei Zhang in Taiyuan? What is the situation now?"

"The father-in-law of returning to the country, Taiyuan Guard's defense is adjacent to the Taiyuan regiment. After hearing the news, Master Zhang immediately ordered his troops and went out of the camp. Now he is chasing the white-clothed army."

Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and then furiously said: "What about the civic group?"

"The militia... the first time it fought, it was destroyed as soon as a landslide, and fled in all directions. Their generals are gathering the remnants everywhere."

Yang Ling gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Damn it! Jiangnan goose, You Qingyu, these two wastes are all damned!"

He hurried two steps, and Ji pointed out and shouted: "You go back immediately and tell Zhang Yin that you must not let the Red Lady break through Tianqinggou and escape back to Taihang Mountain. Be sure to entangle them. The father of the country immediately waved his army to help. Taking off the Red Lady is his great achievement. Go, go now!"

"Yes, yes!" The soldier got up, clasped his fists, and exited the hall. When he left the hall, he turned around. After a short pause, he heard the roar of Yang Ling from the hall, roaring like thunder: "Bird in cage Can you also fly away? How do I tell the emperor! A bunch of bastards!"

The soldier's mouth couldn't help showing a smug smile. He speeded up his steps and walked out. Behind him was still a hoarse roar of Yang Ling: "Go, call me Commander Luo immediately, and summon the soldiers and horses to chase after him. ! My Yang Ling fought in the north and south, and was invincible. Unexpectedly, big winds and waves broke through, and I overturned the boat in this small gutter. Which **** transferred the ineffective militia group to suppress the bandits?"

Liu Dabangma whispered quietly: "Duke Guo, people have gone far away and can't hear them."

"Oh? Cough cough, bring me the water." Yang Ling took the cup and moistened his throat, smiled and said, "Is it pretending to look like?"

Liu Dabang gave a grin, and said with a thumbs up: "Like, it's like the real thing, the humble job knows it well, and I was scared when I saw it. Then the boy went back and said, Li Fuda must be convinced."

The smile on Yang Ling's face diminished. He glared at Liu Dabangma, and said in a low voice: "I will leave the camp, and this camp will be left to you."

Liu Dabangma was waisted, and he said boldly: "Don't worry, Lord Guo, although Dabangma will give you all the leaks, but I am unambiguous about such a major event. If you miss a major event, you will cut my head!"

Yang Ling patted his broad shoulders, nodded and said, "Well, the road leading to the top of the mountain is a dead end, and the top of the mountain is a cliff, but it is the only way for you to survive. The words are enough to resist for a while, when my troops come back, they will be able to relieve you.

However, this time has to be taken care of. Li Fuda will definitely arrange his eyeliner to watch me go away, so that he will be relieved to lead the army to attack the barracks. At the same time, I have to converge with other soldiers and horses. It will take at least one hour for this trip. , You have to persist for a while, not only to find a way to protect yourself, but also to use heroic combat to convince Li Fuda that you are guarding the most important person.

Li Fuda is cunning like a fox. If your response makes him doubtful, he will definitely flee before our return army forms an encirclement. If they can't be wiped out in World War I, then he will be another bandit who is damaging the world. Up".

Liu Dabangma also became serious, he tightened his lips, nodded solemnly, and said nothing.

At this time, Miao Kui and Commander Luo, dressed in military uniforms and bright armor, walked in side by side with their sabers.

Yang Ling turned to ask: "All arrangements are made?"

The two nodded together, and Yang Ling raised his sword eyebrows and said vigorously: "Okay, the'Tiger Capture Plan' will begin now!"

He waved his hand and shouted imposingly: "Go!"

"..., what are you doing? Why don't you move?"

Miao Kui and Commander Luo looked at each other strangely. Miao Kui pointed at him and said in a whisper: "Guo Duke, your clothes?"

"Huh?" Yang Ling looked down, a set of white clothes and trousers, a green robe on the outside, and a pair of shoes with bare feet. He couldn't help laughing: "Uh...the whole army will wait a moment, I'm going to change my clothes and come right away!" As he said, he ran back in a panic with his shoes.

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The silent barracks drums and horns sounded together, lanterns and torches were bright as daylight, and after the three-way artillery sounded, the reel door opened wide, and the anti-carbines and antlers were moved aside. The post barracks, like a fire dragon on the rugged mountain road, meanders straight into the distance.

"About how many people are there?"

Far away, on a mountain peak, a few Maitreya cultists stood there coldly watching the movement in the direction of the barracks, looking at the long, long fire dragon that could not see the end.

One person estimated it and said with a smile: "Yang Ling seems to have been on fire. There are 8,000 troops at the Jingjing Post, and he brought another 3,000 soldiers. Seeing this, he dispatched about six people. Thousands, the number of soldiers and horses left in the barracks will not exceed 5,000."

The other person laughed and said: "The leader of the gods has a clever calculation. He has the nickname of Yang Ling. Isn't he led by the nose? Watch them closely, and when they completely leave, send a signal to the leader of his old man."

The fire dragon at the foot of the mountain has gone far and wide. Suddenly a light flashed a few times on the mountain peak, and then it returned to a black color. If someone saw it under the mountain, they might think it was the stars in the sky or dazzling. .

When the light went out, another mountain peak continued to light up to the distance, passing away in turn. I don't know how long it took, a fire dragon pounced from far and near, and the target was directed at Jingjing Post.

"Stop! Who?" Although the coach is not in the battalion, as a permanent military center, the soldiers' vigilance is still enough. When the brigade is rushing with torches, the soldiers on the camp immediately asked.

The rushing men and horses did not stop, the cavalry at the front, but when they heard it, they accelerated and charged. The gatekeeper was an experienced veteran. He did not go to find out the identity of the opponent, and immediately ordered: "Arrows! Warning!"

"Bangbangbang!" The warning sounded loudly, and a few sharp arrows shot out, and then a shadow flashed in front of him, and several soldiers fell out in the screams. The very long thigh was scraped off with a piece of flesh and blood, so painful that he screamed, and fled to the side.

Although he did not see clearly, he already knew the javelin thrown by the opponent, the javelin was heavy, and with the speed of the gallop, the shield in his hand was also pierced, and the *arms frame was absolutely impossible, he He clutched his thighs and shouted: "Someone attacked the camp!"

Although the rushing horse on the opposite side was shot down by sharp arrows, the others had already rushed to the front. They did not take care of moving the antlers and resisting the carbine, but carried the sword around. Overcoming obstacles, rushed to win the door. The very long shouted, and a black shadow rushed over like a horse, swinging a knife diagonally, kicking out with splashing blood, kicking his body aside. [Heaven’s Kiss Hand Hit]

The soldiers patrolling in the battalion were the first to hear the sound and started a battle for the gate. As Yang Ling had just led the troops out, the entire barracks were clamoring, and the remaining defenders rushed out as soon as they heard the warning.

In order to be suitable for offense and defense, this barracks was originally set up as a line of defense. The outermost group training team of the Maitreya sect had already breached, and they didn't know the exact number of the opponent, and couldn't blindly rush out. The defender Wang Hong acted decisively and immediately launched a counterattack on the second line of defense.

The horns sounded, and a cruel night battle began. Crazy Maitreya believers all know that after the third line of defense in the barracks, the large house built on the hill is an imperial chapel, and the current Great Ming emperor is there. If he is killed, the world will be in chaos.

Kill the emperor, and the prophecy of ‘maitreya buddha will be the main world’ will come true. The leader’s words filled everyone with a frenzied fighting spirit, and there was no need to agitate. They rushed forward to meet the arrows of the officers and soldiers.

You Qingyu charged forward, with a red tasseled spear in his palm, like a roaring dragon, stabbing several officers and soldiers to death. More than a dozen cronies followed him with their spears, intending to open a gap, but despite the extremely high martial arts of You Tan, the warriors around him were all brave and brave, but they just rushed to the second line of defense. It was suppressed again.

Although the martial arts of the officers and soldiers on the defensive wall are inferior to him, in such a intensive battle of men and horses, at night, the skill is not very useful. No matter how high your martial arts, six or seven spears stab from all directions like lightning Come, you can't fight it at all. If you want to jump up, you have made yourself a living target. The only way to break is to retreat. Because the big gun in your hand can only pick and stab, it is impossible to move around. Get up to protect yourself from the wind and rain.

You Qingyu was forced to retreat to the edge of the wall by a few long spears, and two black shadows rolled over to the ground and attacked under the cover of the long spears. Under the light of the fire, two steel knives swung two groups of reddish halos, sweeping towards his legs. This was a combined attacking method of swordsman and spearman. The two knives were powerful. You Qingyu had no choice but to leap back and lower the wall.

Wang Dusi stood on the wall, flicked his spear and pierced a Maitreya who was screaming and wielding a knife, and then wiped the sweat from his face. Looking around, there is a sea of ​​torches in front of you, stars and stars, boiling, like a surging galaxy tide, and crazy shouts like the roar of a mountain breeze. The opponent’s powerful voice is shocking. Looking at the situation, the troops are far away. Better than him.

"Li Fuda is as cunning as a fox and insidious as a wolf. Most of his trusted followers are experienced people from the rivers and lakes. As a bait, you not only have to bear the first powerful attack pressure alone, but you cannot tell the officers and soldiers in advance. People, they can’t act naturally, too tight guard defense will startle them.

The heavy task of leading the snake out of the cave is entrusted to you. This task is heavy and bloody, but only in this way can all his latent strength be drawn out and wiped out, so as to avoid greater losses and casualties. Wang Dusi, you are a battle-tested veteran, you should understand what I mean", the heavy words of Yang Ling rang in my ears again.

"Guogong can rest assured that no matter how brave and brave his Maitreya Xiangjun is, after all, the training time is still short. With the thousands of soldiers on the battlefield, I can support you until you come back. In any case, we will hold on until you come back.", Wang Dusi answered confidently.

However, now that the actual photo was taken, he discovered how terrifying this army named Taiyuan Tuanlian was. A militia armed with a terrifying aura that is hard to match with a regular army.

Those half-military and half-soldier people are not afraid of death. They simply ignore the surrounding companions who have been stabbed to death, shot to death, and hacked to death. They just rushed up with knives and guns blindly.

The corpse of the partner is like a pile of rubble under their feet. Not only will they not take a look, they will not even frown when they step on it. Even the battle-tested veterans are not as cold as them.

The steel knife was still swinging frantically in the dark, tearing flesh and blood mercilessly, just like cutting melons and vegetables. The spear constantly shuttled back and forth like a poisonous dragon, piercing the opponent's body, intertwined, and swishing cold arrows.

The number of deaths in regiment training is far more than that of the officers and soldiers in the camp, but the successors are still swarming, and there are already many places where regiment training and soldiers entangled in hand-to-hand combat.

Wang Dusi was cruel and ordered to retreat to the last pass. The band issued the order, and the soldiers behind began to retreat, seizing the favorable position of the third line of defense to start a defensive battle.

The soldiers fighting desperately on the front line are no longer able to retreat. As long as they turn around, they will have steel knives and necks. They can only red eyes, gritted teeth, brandishing knives desperately, holding and killing one to earn one. Thought to buy time for his comrades.

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The battlefield is so cruel. Sometimes the retreat is to attack, and sometimes the sacrifice of some people is to destroy more enemies at a smaller cost. Righteousness does not keep money, kindness does not control the army, and the coach must never show mercy when he needs cold blood. This is the ruthless battlefield of life and death.

The two lines of defense were conquered one after another, which greatly boosted the momentum of the Maitreya Xiangjun. They shouted like waves and continued to attack the last line of defense. The shouts of "Kill the emperor! Kill the emperor!" encouraged them, but made the defenders behind the line of defense bewildered: Where is the emperor here?

"If this line of defense is broken again, the only way is to retreat to the imperial court. I am now killed and wounded, and only a thousand men and horses can fight. I don’t know how long I can last when I retreat, Lord Guo and Lord Luo. Can you come back in time? The prince has three thousand iron guards left, and I can only rely on you in the next step."

Wang Dusi sighed and turned his head to look, and saw a soldier wearing a bright yellow jersey in the hallway hurriedly ran out: "The Wang Da people hold on for a while, then retreat to the imperial hall. General Liu asked me to tell. You, your mission is well done. When they all fall into the battle group, they will be wiped out!"

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Li Fuda hurried over.

Yang Ling's army was transferred from Jingjing Post and headed towards Tianqinggou. At this time, Li Fuda was commanding the army to attack the white-clothed army, and the white-clothed army was attacking the pass of Tianqinggou. The two sides were crowded in a narrow small gully, unable to deploy all their forces. Only the soldiers facing the enemy in front of them could fight each other, and they had many troops. It is difficult to exert its advantages.

The white-clothed army can break through Tianqinggou in the first moment, and then they can take advantage of the darkness to escape into the rugged green hills and then it is difficult to chase them, and if the chasers break through their defenses before they break through the pass, they can wipe them out here. Li Fuda certainly wouldn't let this bait that lure the tiger away from the mountain easily die.

This time, Taiyuan Zuowei and Taiyuan Zhongwei were transferred to encircle and suppress the White Army. Li Fuda transferred the Taiyuan Zhongwei under his control to the front, and on the excuse that the terrain was narrow and difficult to expand. Control the enemy. This mountain is extremely dangerous. There are only a few trails taken by the woodcutter and mountain people. It takes an hour at the fastest to transfer an army up there.

The officers and soldiers of Li Fuda's current formation were passively coping with the situation, waiting for the arrival of Yang Ling. The army of Yang Ling has really arrived, and he has already given an order to order other officers and soldiers surrounding the mountain to come immediately without stopping, and be sure to wipe out the white army in Tianqinggou. Li Fuda was overjoyed when he heard the news.

Seeing that Taiyuan’s guards and soldiers were unfavorable in combat, Yang Ling immediately dispatched his troops to the main attacking position. Li Fuda took the opportunity to withdraw his troops and watched the enemy. Li Fuda took advantage of the evolution of the formation and the battle was in full swing. A group of confidants quietly left the brigade and counterattacked Jing Jingyi, who had always been concerned about him.

When he arrived, Jiangnan Yan and You Qingyu had already breached the last line of defense, and the remaining officers and soldiers hurriedly retreated into the imperial chapel.

"How about the war?" Li Fuda asked hurriedly when he arrived.

Jiangnan Yan anxiously stepped forward and said: "The garrison officers and soldiers defended tightly and counterattacked resolutely, but they hurriedly challenged and failed to prepare well. Judging from the situation just now, it is obvious that we did not expect the sudden emergence of our strange soldiers. , The subordinate is about to organize the offensive line."

Li Fuda was completely relieved when he heard that the two sides were fighting. His identity is very secretive. Even Zubor bought the family name Zhang and filled his alias Zhang Yin on the genealogy. Unless Yang Ling has the help of ghosts and gods, it is impossible to discover his true identity, and naturally it is impossible to estimate it. Tonight's impending mutiny.

But despite this, the suspicious Li Fuda is still instinctively worried that there will be a trap. Now from the situation of the Jiangnan goose report, the thing he was worried about has not happened. He can't contain the excitement in his heart, pointing to the dark shadow of the mountain. The big house said: "I ordered people to attack the shafts, set fire-catching objects and throw them into the hospital."

A group of Xiangjun soldiers rushed up shouting, and other soldiers began to look around for the fire-lighter. Suddenly, the dark and quiet shadows flashed on the high wall, and several short military orders were heard: "Kill!"

The arrows are like rain, "Puff, puff, puff,..." A series of dull soft sounds are the sound of sharp arrows penetrating the flesh, like rain hitting residual lotus. The Xiangjun who rushed to the front screamed and fell down.

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The well-trained Xiangjun and civic regiment lifted their shields and ladders against the wall under the cover of the sudden rain of arrows. In fact, it is impossible to stand on the wall and shoot arrows under such a dense rain of arrows.

"Boom! Boom boom!" Suddenly another strange thing was thrown on the wall with fireworks, and it exploded on the ground, and then the sharp sound of various sharp weapons broke through the air constantly, weeping and faintly like howling ghosts and wolves. It was a grenade equipped by Yang Ling's pro-army. After landing and exploding, the various steel ball and iron sharp needles inside lased in all directions. The area of ​​damage was amazing, and it was impossible to stop it with a shield.

I never expected the Maitreya Xiangjun with such sharp firearms to stand too close. Hundreds of people fell to the ground before the bombing, and countless people were injured and screamed. The Jiangnan wild goose was horrified, and said: "This...Is this the weird firearm that Yang Ling used to deal with the White Army in Shandong?"

Li Fuda was excited. As soon as he grasped the shoulders of the Jiangnan goose, he lost control. The Jiangnan goose felt that his shoulders were held in a vise, and he felt a little pain: "Yes! This is the weird firearm they developed. Haha, we are right with this bet, we are really right, Zhengde must be in the yard! Must be in the yard!"

Li Fuda laughed loudly. Disregarding the believers who were scouring around, sternly ordered: "Great Ming emperor Zhengde is in this house. Go in and kill Zhengde. The world is ours. Quickly, go to the barracks to collect door panels, quilts, and soak in water. As a shield, try to collect fire-catching objects and throw them in the yard!"

Yang Ling led the army to chase the white-clothed army. The line was empty. The soldiers with the most powerful firearms did not follow him out of the camp. What are they doing here? Nature is a more important person to protect than Yang Ling, who else would it be?

Only separated by a wall, Great Ming is there, and soon, he will become a human head in his hands. Then, he would walk up with this **** head step by step, step on to the throne of the ninety five supreme, become the emperor worshipped by all the people, and become the Maitreya the Great.

The fierce desire made Li Fuda crazy, and the Maitreya believers who were intoxicated by the imminent victory crazy. Bowstrings quavered, roars, human falling to the ground, firearms explosions, and the sound of sharp arrows entering the body. The sound of arrows shooting shields, and the screams and wailing sounds, like a crazy symphony, played by these crazy people.

The defensive power on the wall has weakened. Thousands of corpses have been dropped under the wall. The burning bedding, tables and chairs are emitting scattered fire everywhere. Li Fuda is about to suffocate, launching another round of assault and strangling, far away A fast horse galloped in: "Report~~, the leader, the Yang Ling army found something wrong and is returning to camp urgently."

"How far is it?"

"Twenty Miles".

"Twenty miles of land", Li Fuda looked at the blood-soaked wall, the short insurmountable moat, the more he persevered, the more he never gave up, the more he believed in the emperor Just inside, is it a fall short, retreat at this time?

Who can be willing! As long as you go in and kill Zhengde, it will be a hundred times easier to take the world. If you don’t get rid of him now, you will not be able to kill him if you put in a hundred times the effort in the future.

After a moment of shaking, Li Fuda's face became firm, and there was nothing but the sound of torches hunting in the wind. "Can't retreat! We must go in! As long as Zhengde is removed, the reinforcements will be disturbed, and we can still rush out. Zhengde is not dead, we will usher in a series of hard fights, brothers, victory and defeat are all in this one move, don't hesitate At all costs, seize this hallway for me and kill him without leaving a bit of grass!"

"Kill! Kill a bit of grass without leaving!" The red-eyed Maitreya Xiangjun repeated his words frantically, and started the last round of assault. Shields, door panels, quilts and other protective equipment were all abandoned. Now, they paved the way forward with flesh and blood. Bows, javelins, torches, smoke balls, everything that can be thrown, were thrown into the yard without thinking.

There was a fire in the barn in the front yard. The fire was so powerful that it reflected a red light, reflecting the hideous faces. Several heroic Xiangjun soldiers appeared on the left wall, struggling to fight the officers and soldiers inside the wall.

With a "boom", the sturdy paulownia gate with the door frame was knocked down, and the earth trembles. After a moment of silence, the surprised Xiangjun soldiers began to howl crazy and grabbed knives and guns. Cover up and go in.

The reinforcements of Yang Ling are getting closer, and Li Fuda's Xiangjun also attacked the shaft. There was another news to take this mountain as the goal, north, east, and west. All the officers and soldiers rushed to King Qin appeared, and the nearest had reached a place less than ten miles away.

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However, now you can catch the emperor with just one hand. The goal that I have dreamed of for half a lifetime is right in front of my eyes, how can I give up? Catch him can intimidate the officer and army to dodge a path. Even if he dies in a chaotic army, it is enough to disturb the minds of the army. Breaking through their loose defense line is much easier than killing Zhengde!

Li Fuda is like a crazy gambler now. Although he is usually calm and composed, when the biggest temptation in his life appears before him, he can't help but place the biggest bet.

Li Fuda drew his sword in his hand and shouted loudly: "Kill in, capture the emperor alive, give orders to the three armies, rush!" As he said, he took the lead and rushed to the line. The knife in his hand is like thunder and lightning, releasing a dazzling silver light, where the light of the knife is invincible. All the Xiangjun soldiers are also fighting desperately, like crazy tigers.

The most brave and eloquent frontier iron guards couldn’t resist this torrent. They were forced to retreat steadily. Every soldier’s body was stained with blood. The enemy’s, their own, and their robes looked the same. Ghost. Fortunately, they still kept a few grenades. Seeing Li Fuda personally lead them in, the soldiers of the Xiang Army were unstoppable. They immediately threw the grenades and ran to the central hall.

This kind of terrible hidden weapon that is unpredictable has caused the Maitreya believers to suffer enough in the just offensive and defensive battle. The strange speed and power of the explosion was even anxious for a master like Li Fuda. When the smoking grenade rolled out, he immediately flew behind the pillar.

There was a "boom", and even though he was hiding behind the pillar, an iron piece shot out of a whirlpool slashed across his head, slashing the turban, and his hair fell apart. Broken hair. Several Xiangjun soldiers who were caught off guard screamed and fell to the ground. Li Fuda was furious. Holding a knife, he led several masters such as Jiangnan Yan and rushed to the backyard quickly.

At this time, there was fire everywhere, and the reflections were as bright as the day. Li Fuda and others rushed down this way and did not encounter the slightest resistance. Li Fuda couldn't help being surprised. The place was surrounded by groups. Zhengde is already hard to fly. This The Guanai military camp built on the hillside is even more unlikely to have any burrows through the mountains. Does he give up resistance to tie his hands?

We arrived in the large living room in the main backyard. Li Fuda flew into the hall, and saw the curtains spit flames, burning extremely fast, the paper paste on the window mullions, and the cushions of the tables and chairs were also breathing fire. The hall directly in front is empty, with only a square table in the middle. On the table is a huge spiritual card with white letters on a black background and a large line above: "The Maitreya leader Li Fuda is buried here!"

Li Fuda's face suddenly turned white. He was not afraid of death, let alone any threats. An ambitious careerist who has taken killing the emperor and seizing the country and mountains as his own mission since childhood, what else can hit him? The only difference is that his ambition was ruthlessly frustrated.

Jiangnan geese and other cronies also rushed into the hall. When they saw the half-human spirit card, they immediately understood what had happened. They had just been immersed in the ecstasy of absolute victory, and they faced a sharp face. This kind of realistic blow made them unable to say a word anymore while standing there.

At this moment, Li Fuda seemed to be ten years old suddenly. The tip of his knife slowly dropped to the ground, dripping with a trace of blood, and the tongue of fire everywhere was burning the human face, as if the hair was about to be scorched. In the sound of the burning fire of "Bibi Pepe", he could clearly see another line of small characters beside the big line on the spirit card: "Best friend Great Ming Weiguogong Yang Ling Jinli".

In the spitting flames, Li Fuda suddenly felt like a moth fighting a fire. There was no need to take any luck. From beginning to end, it was simply a trap. The most ridiculous thing is that this trap was not dug by Yang Ling. His, but he dug the hole himself, and asked Yang Ling to bury the people.

With a loud cry of "Yeah", the knife burst into a violent wind, and the two halves of the spirit card and square table exploded with a bang and flew to both sides. Li Fuda pointed forward single-handedly, with long hair flying, his eyes red.

PS: Ask for a monthly ticket at the end of the month~IndoMTL.com~ This chapter wanted to write that the Red Lady went out of the block and Yang Ling returned to Beijing, but unfortunately it was too late. We held a business analysis meeting at the end of the morning. This Friday, as usual, Friday night Go to bed early and rest, not go to bed early tonight, and strive to offer another chapter "Zhengde A Tour" before 12 o'clock ^_^

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