Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Happy Dragon Boat Festival, I wish brothers and sisters good health!

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Qin University was no longer nervous when he was in Jiao Zhi, he calmly stepped on the steps, watching the black line in the distance get closer and closer. ●⌒novel,

"Stop..."

The queue stopped, Qin University, who was the first row, reloaded calmly, then slowly adjusted his breath, just waiting for the command.

The enemy began to approach, but the speed slowed down. Qin University said, "The enemy is accumulating horsepower. It's about to begin!"

The black cavalry was in front, and the first row began to move as the horns sounded in unison.

"Your Royal Highness has an order, the artillery fires!" After seeing the banner, someone roared.

It is the task of artillery to urge the enemy to sharpen and disrupt the enemy's formation.

"All aim! If anyone misses, I will cut his skin!"

"ignition!"

Shen Yao's roar still echoed in his ears, and the thunderous voice came continuously.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Fang Xing saw that all the twelve iron bullets were heading towards the enemy, and he said with confidence: "The artillery is worthy of attention. The shelling can not only disrupt the enemy's formation, but also damage the morale of the enemy. Is the **** of war!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded and watched the iron bullets fall among the fast-rising enemy forces. Wherever they went, they were Piyi.

The iron bullet fell to the ground, and the soft grass began to absorb part of the impact, but the second rebound still caused a lot of casualties.

"ignition!"

The accuracy of the second round of shelling was higher, and Fang Xing said with satisfaction: "If there are fifty artillery today, after a few rounds of shelling, the cavalry can attack."

Song Jianran didn't dare to blink his eyes, desperately recalling everything just now.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

After the third round of shelling, the enemy finally approached the range of the musket array.

Azzali couldn't see all this, and his face gradually paled as he listened to the explanation of his guard.

"...Our formation is out of order..."

The guard's riding skills are very good, standing on horseback can clearly see the situation ahead.

After three rounds of shelling, the entire formation had completely dispersed.

Scattered cavalry formations to blast the musket array, this...

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

The fourth round of shelling began again.

Seeing the scene of people turning their backs on their horses, the guard said in pain: "Ming Ren's fire bludgeon is too powerful!"

"Receive the soldiers! Tell them to flee..."

Aza's lost arm couldn't be lifted anymore, he roared with his loudest voice, but this voice was so weak that no one else could hear it.

The north wind blew past, curling up the last long hair of Azhar's loss.

The wind stopped, and the hair fell, covering the wide and dull eyes.

And An Chu was already going crazy at this time.

"The first row... salvo!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

After the violent gunfire, An Chu saw the cavalry rushing forward as if hitting a wall.

The insurmountable wall!

As the smoke filled the front, Zhu Zhanji gradually calmed down. He asked, "Brother Dehua, can the cavalry attack?"

Fang Xing put down his binoculars and said, "Fuyuwei's people have also mixed in. It seems that An Out really chose to converge, but that's okay. Once this battle is over, we will immediately send soldiers to Doyanwei. Let's do our best. This grassland!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded knowingly, and then ordered: "Let the cavalry attack!"

The flag was waved, and the cavalry on both sides shouted loudly, and then outflanked the two wings.

"Da Ming is mighty!"

Twenty thousand cavalrymen are like two oversized butcher knives, slashing in from the side at once.

An Chuan saw Tuhuo bravely carrying a team of cavalry to meet him, but he was immediately submerged under the violent horseshoes, quietly!

""

Among the two cavalry guards who had just turned from offense to defense, they didn't know who shouted, and the front line broke apart.

"I'm an idiot!"

An Chu muttered to himself in a daze, regret eroding his heart like poison.

The defeated army ran from his side, but An Chu shook his head at his bodyguard, and said dullly: "I only now know that what the demon **** said is true. He has nothing to do, even I am going to tell the truth. It's all counted, and even counted into the guard and suspicion of Azali and his sons against me. I won't be wronged!"

Knowing his choice, the guard helped him off his horse, and more than a dozen people stood on the side with their hands tied until a group of Ming cavalry rushed forward.

"Kneel down!"

The leading little banner officer had cold eyes and pointed at An Chu with a blood-stained knife.

A guard came forward and said: "We are..."

The knife light flashed, and the head fell to the ground.

The small banner officer withdrew the long sword and was about to give an order, but Anchu knelt very well-behaved.

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The cavalry on the two wings are like big tongs, firmly sandwiching the ruined enemy army, chasing them all the way away.

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji drove forward, looking at the corpses of the people and horses all the way, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but said with emotion: "I used to be grateful that the killing was hurting the heavens, but then I followed the emperor's grandfather to the north and saw the two armies facing each other. It’s cruel, that’s why he put away his compassion."

Jia Quan thought to himself, Your Highness, you were taught by Xing Hebo, right? Both Xinghe Bo have been called the Demon God, what else are you hiding for him?

Fang Xing believed in Ma Youyan and watched the sergeants of Jubaoshan Guard making up their swords, and said: "The struggle between nations is the cruelest. It is a battle for faith and living space, not to completely knock one side down. Then you just wait for revenge in the future!"

Then it's time for the folks to play.

"You are not allowed to hide, otherwise you will kill without mercy! Naturally there will be a reward afterwards!"

Hearing this voice, Fang Xingshi smiled and said: "Duoyan Sanwei is a poor ghost, how can there be any good things!"

Zhu Zhanji saw Anchu who was kneeling on the side, and he said, "Sanwei Duoyan has always wanted to go to Daning, which is warmer, but Grandpa Huang won't approve it. That is to welcome the enemy and enter the door."

Daning was too close to Beiping, so Zhu Di was going to push Peiping's defense line forward, and Fang Xing's feet at this moment was the new city in the future.

Town slave city!

"It's not bad that Nuer Gandusi's office is placed here, so you can directly coordinate offensive, defensive and immigration matters in the future."

Fang Xing said smugly: "On the left are the Tatars, under our feet, and in front of us is the most fertile black land in the world. As long as we continue to emigrate, the food in the north will be fully self-sufficient in the future!"

"What a **** bitter cold!"

Fang Xing disdainfully said: "The most industrious people in the world are our Han people~www.NovelMTL.com~ This place where aliens cannot stay, will definitely become my granary from now on!"

"His Royal Highness, how do you deal with the corpses of the enemy army?"

Song Jianran came back at this time. Seeing his excitement on his face, he probably killed a lot of people.

Zhu Zhanji hesitated for a moment, then took a look at Fang Xing.

But Fang Xing looked at him blankly.

Song Jianran felt that the atmosphere between the two was not right, but he didn't know why, so he asked: "His Royal Highness, should I just ask someone to bury it?"

Fang Xing shook his head and continued to stare at Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji's expression gradually changed to a wry smile, "Brother Dehua, the younger brother knows something is wrong."

Song Jianran was dumbfounded, and then glared at Fang Xing, just about to reprimand, but Zhu Zhanji commanded: "Let's collect the corpses of the enemy and build a view of Beijing!" Baidu search "" to see the latest and most complete novel!