Chapter 1040: The Battle of National Fortune is Today!
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"Warriors, rush, destroy the model army's gang of dogs, Nikan......"
"Haha, rush up, rush up, they can't do it anymore, sweep the model army, sweep Haicheng, just ...... today"
"Kill the dog......"
In the blink of an eye, the momentum of the Qing army was higher and higher, and at this time, people were no longer human, and they had completely turned into beasts, and the model army was in danger.
At this time, the elites of the two yellow flags were all rushing into battle on the Guangqumen battlefield, and only a small part of the other flags were assisted.
Although these two yellow flags are not the two yellow flags of the old slave era, the bottom is the core of the white flag of Huang Taiji.
After the death of the old slave, Huang Taiji won the great treasure, and after changing his positive white flag and inlaid white flag to two yellow flags, he spent a lot of effort to build, which was largely more fierce than the two yellow flags at the peak of the old slave era.
At this time, although the times have changed, and the two yellow flags have declined, the foundation is still the top among the eight banners.
Especially when there are fierce men who worship and lead the battle, the momentum of the two yellow flags is almost irrepressible.
"Bang ......"
"Kill, don't let the dog tartars come up!"
"Brothers, fight with the dogs, and you must not let them come up!"
"My model army has no bad seeds, fight!"
"I am a model army with ten thousand victories, and I sprint ......"
In the chaos, the elite of the two yellow flags blossomed on multiple fronts, and dozens of breakthroughs have been made in the model army battle array, but the model army battle array is not to be outdone!
Years of drilling, banning orders, sweating like rain!
They not only pinned the hopes of countless predecessors and juniors of the Model Army, but also placed the expectations of millions of ordinary people in the Shandong Left Association and the surrounding areas, and at the same time, they were always proud of being in the big collective of the Model Army!
Even if they have some problems at this time, how can they admit defeat?!
In the face of the fierce Qing Dynasty king's card and the elite of the two yellow flags, they were not afraid, and no one flinched, shouting and shouting one after another, using their flesh and blood to fill in these gaps that were broken through.
It's just that......
Rao is that the sons are still brave, Rao is that they are still not afraid of death, and Rao is that they are still full of faith!
At this time, there is always an inexplicable tragedy, and it is no longer as in the past, full of sharpness that destroys the ancient and can crush everything......
Yes.
The soul of their model army, Xu Changqing is not there now......
There is an old saying in the world: 'Only when you lose do you know you to cherish it.'" ’
Over the years, in the process of rapid development and growth, the model army seems to be smooth sailing and brave and diligent, but it is not without problems internally.
It's just that many problems are covered up in this kind of courageous progress.
And at this time!
In such a critical link, on the battlefield of the Great Qing Dynasty, which has been chaotic in China for decades, the flaws that have accumulated for many years cannot help but be exposed......
The coordination of the various departments was not smooth, the rhythm was not close enough, and the communication system could not achieve the desired effect......
Often, the pikemen in front of him are already afraid to block the gun's hole, but the bird-gunners and pitchers in the back are half a beat slower.
Either the Bird Soldiers and Pitchers stepped up and pulled out the space, but the Lancers were unable to provide them with maximum protection, resulting in a large number of unnecessary casualties......
This made many officers cry bloody, but in a short period of time, they could not solve the problem at all, and they could only fill it with human lives......
"Changqing, I can't delay it any longer. Seven or eight thousand dog Tartars have already come out, and if it goes on like this, the model army will be in danger......"
On the command platform of the model army, Wu Sangui couldn't hold back any longer, and knelt on the ground, kowtowing to Xu Changqing desperately, begging Xu Changqing for orders.
"Master Hou, the general trend is all in this battle, I beg you to give orders......"
Shi Kefa also came back to his senses and kowtowed to Xu Changqing like weeping blood.
Kong Youde also knelt on the ground in a hurry: "Master Hou, if you don't come out, the world will suffer......"
Chunni, who had just rushed over, was also a little dumbfounded, and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Brother Xu, you give orders." Otherwise, our model army will really suffer a big loss......"
Xu Changqing's face was still very calm, but there were also a lot of complications.
To be honest, looking at these familiar faces, they were folded here a little senselessly, and Xu Changqing felt uncomfortable.
But!
And he had to!
On the one hand, it is a strategic requirement, and it is necessary to pull out more main forces of the Qing army, not to mention once and for all, at least to be able to touch their core.
On the other hand, Xu Changqing also wants to take this opportunity to stretch the limit of the model army!
Because as early as when the main forces of the model army were inserted under the city of Beijing, Xu Changqing's eyes had already left the hinterland of the Ming Dynasty of the Beijing Division and moved to a broader and brighter sea of stars!
Why is the Chinese nation called the 'descendants of God'?
Because God really loves the Chinese nation too much.
As has been analyzed several times above, the geographical location of China is really too superior, with mountains and seas, and it can be self-sufficient in all aspects, and only the north occasionally faces the challenge of nomads.
This makes the traditional culture of China since ancient times full of the atmosphere of 'involution'.
Among the Chinese nation, it is not that there are no super-first-class elites, nor is it that no one has seen through these mysteries.
The First Emperor, how eloquent and strategic?
Dingding six countries, unifying the world's standards, building the Great Wall, and the 20-level military merit system of Daqin is the best in China!
"Old Qin, go to the national disaster together! Old Qin, restore my mountains and rivers! Blood will not be shed, death will not be truce......! ”
The ancient songs of thousands of years ago, even if they are revisited at this time, still make people's blood boil and tears!
Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, Taizu of the Song Dynasty, Taizu of the Ming Dynasty......
Which one is not the dragon and phoenix among people, the son of the times?
However, for various reasons, except for the majestic First Emperor, others did not really shoulder their responsibilities and missions......
But the first emperor had a short life, and Ming Chengzu set a precedent, but he did not implement it to the end......
Turning over and over, it returns to the repeated 'involution'......
Xu Changqing is also gambling at this time!
Bet on what scale of his hard work over the years! Bet on his hard work over the years, what kind of resilience he has!
If you really talk about vision and knowledge, Xu Changqing understands very well that he is far from being able to compare with those stars as bright as Tianjiao.
However, militarily, in terms of external resoluteness, he will not compromise to death! The blood does not dry up, and the fight to the death continues!
The battlefield in front of him is his touchstone!
He also wants to see what kind of answer his sons will bring him when he is 'invisible'!
Seeing that Xu Changqing didn't speak, he just looked indifferently at the increasingly fierce battlefield in front of him, still stiffening, Wu Sangui and the others were completely speechless.
What kind of heart does this person have? What the hell was he thinking......
It's a pity that there is only so much they can do at this time, because Xu Changqing is the god who controls all this, and his will cannot be provoked, let alone questioned!
"Kill, kill all the dog Tartars!"
"The Ming dog is no longer good, the model army's dog Nikan is no longer good, haha, warriors, rush, rush, I will win the Qing Dynasty......"
"Dogs, you all die......"
In the tyranny, when the son was gradually approaching, the situation on the battlefield became more and more chaotic, and the two yellow flag battle formations had become more and more courageous, but the model soldier Erlang gradually fell into the quagmire.
And it's not just the Guangqumen battlefield, there is no order from Xu Changqing at this time, and the other dozen or so city gate battlefields, the model army has no spare strength to launch a counterattack, and countless war horses are already galloping like the wind, summarizing the news from everywhere.
If Xu Changqing doesn't make a decision and controls the whole army, I'm afraid that the model army will be finished......
At this time, Xu Changqing finally made a move, took out a delicate gold pocket watch, and looked at the time.
Wu Sangui and the others were all stunned, and they looked at Xu Changqing with great eagerness. Even their hearts really can't bear this intensity of psychological pressure at this time
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Xu Changqing noticed the appearance of Wu Sangui and the others, and couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.
If he had a choice, Xu Changqing still wanted to continue to drag it out.
After all, at this time it is far from the limit of the model army.
However, on the side of the Guangqumen battlefield, the Qing army has pulled out tens of thousands of people, and the follow-up is obviously a little weak.
There are more than a dozen city gates in Beijing, and the Guangqu Gate is the main attack, and even if there are fewer people than the other city gates, there must be three or two thousand.
That's enough.
If you want to pursue perfection in life, how is it possible?
This is a disease, and it must be cured!
After a moment, Xu Changqing waved his hand, "Raise the handsome flag!" ”
"Raise the flag!"
"Raising the Flag ......"
Next to him, Wang Xi, Qin Dongxu and other generals who had been waiting for a long time had their eyes blood-red, and they suddenly shouted loudly like crazy.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen flags such as Xu Changqing's handsome flag, the model army battle flag, and the Haicheng Hou flag rose into the sky one after another.
"Whoosh Whoosh ......"
Immediately afterwards, countless signal flares swept straight into the sky, like a brilliant fireworks, quickly reflecting the torn night as if it were day.
Xu Changqing gathered his middle energy, and fiercely pulled out the treasure knife on his waist and pointed forward: "My model army-"
"Wan Sheng!"
"Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng......"
Starting from the command post of the Chinese army, it was like setting off a tyrannical tsunami, and the originally sluggish model army battle formation was quickly revived.
In the blink of an eye, the terrifying sound was like piercing the night sky.
"Dashuai, Dashuai! Haha, hahahahaha, Dashuai is fine, Dashuai is fine! ”
"Hahahaha, Da Shuai is still alive, Da Shuai is still fine, everything is fine, everything is fine......"
"Mighty and mighty!"
"The handsome and mighty ......"
In the familiar wave, countless exemplary soldiers looked back and looked at the position of their souls.
Under this dazzling fireworks, I just saw that Xu Changqing was like a god descending from heaven and guiding them.
At the same time, a few miles behind the model army battle array, hundreds of hot air balloons were like fireflies floating in the sky, scattering ghostly fire, and they were already rapidly sweeping towards this side.
"Wan Sheng!"
"Haha, I'm a model army and a win!"
"My model army is invincible in the world......"
As soon as they saw this most familiar 'ghost fire', the already excited sons and daughters were completely boiling, and they didn't need Xu Changqing to give any more orders, their own burning flames were enough to defeat and crush the Qing army in front of them!
……
"What's going on?"
"This, what's going on? Xu Changqing, why is this dog Nikan still alive? ”
At the head of Guangqu Gate, Duoduo quickly discovered that something was wrong, and jumped up suddenly, the horror in his eyes almost condensed into substance.
Dolgon, Zilharang, Dai Shan, Sony, Fan Wencheng, Hong Chengchou, Ning Wan and others also had incredible horror in their eyes.
By this time, they had already understood that they had been struck by Xu Changqing again......
The difference is that when Fan Wencheng, Hong Chengchou, Ning Wan and I were still in a daze, Dolgon and the others had already turned into terrifying hideousness in a single eye contact!
"The warriors of the Great Qing Kingdom, rush over, rush over, and destroy the model army!"
Suddenly Dolgon's voice roared hoarse like a night owl!
At this time, Zilharang no longer had the same dashing energy as before, and roared like a wolf: "Warriors, rush over, rush over, rush to the model army formation, their hot air balloon can't take us!" Blue flag, charge! ”
Dai Shan also shouted hoarsely: "The elites of the red flag, the life and death of the Qing Dynasty, just today, fight with the model army, and rush up......"
Duoduo also reacted at this time, and it was too late to save his hand, shouting loudly as the elite of the white flag that was still on the front line of the city gate rushed forward.
The decades-long entanglement between the two nations, the battle between the two countries for life and death, unfolded at this moment in a way that seemed to be hasty, but in fact it had already been taken for granted!