(A friend came from the south, have a good drink, it's late, sorry) Stimulated by the mountains of gold and silver, the village braves who ran and vomited blood, howled madly and turned the detour in the valley, but the scene that appeared in front of them made their souls fly.

The elm of the five black holes spewed like fierce beasts, waiting for the food they had delivered to their door.

Behind these five beasts is a forest of rows of spears, the snow-bright cherry spears, which are striking, dazzling people's eyes, and the arrows on the rows of longbows that have been opened are like poisonous snakes, ready to kill them at any time.

Although most of the sticks were wounded, they all looked resolutely, with a look of death, and their bodies exuded a murderous aura, which made people dare not look directly.

The Xiang Yong in front opened his mouth wide and screamed to stop his steps, but the Xiang Yong in the back couldn't see the situation in front of him because of that turn, and continued to move forward bravely, squeezing into a human egg in front of the big array of Woniu Mountain, and pushing the first batch of people to move forward, in the frightened and desperate eyes of the first batch of people, a tall figure behind the enemy's firearm, expressionlessly put the torch in his hand towards the Huomen school flower that represents the god of death, Love Me: The latest chapter of the rebellious student.

The heavens and the earth were silent, only five loud sounds of the sky and the earth cracking, and countless lead screams rushed into the dense crowd of officials and soldiers, followed by an earth-shattering howl and sorrow.

In the crowd of people crowded in the front row, they fell down like a storm blowing through the valley, hundreds of villagers were killed on the spot, and some injured and immortal people wailed and rolled on the ground. Later, due to inertia and Xiang Yong's ignorance, he squeezed forward, and squeezed into a ball outside the area covered with dead corpses, and some were squeezed into the pile of dead people, screaming in fright.

"Longbowman, shoot."

With the order of the god of death, the bowstring sounded like a thunderbolt, and the whistling long arrows roared into the crowd in front of them with strong kinetic energy, no need to throw, no need to aim, those archers were twenty steps away from a strict human wall, an arrow would never fail, and the long arrows were like swords piercing into tissue paper for those who had no shield and no protective armor, and immediately, the village warriors in front fell again.

"Longbow, put." Another shout with excitement, another howl of death, another wail of remembrance.

At this time, those townsmen came back to their senses, they were ambushed, so they instinctively turned around and ran back, they were farmers who had just put down their work, where had they seen such a bloody battle? Elm spray and longbow shot and killed, and hundreds of brothers were killed and injured in an instant, and the souls of the dead were all gone, and their courage was gone.

These five loud noises spread like thunder in the valley, so that the general soldiers who were running behind almost fell off their horses, and looked around blankly and did not know what to do. Grabbed the general flag beside him, who was as ignorant as he was, and asked; "What's going on, thunder?"

The general flag didn't know why, the sky was blue, and the sun was on the side of the mountain, and there could be no thunder, so I was stunned for a while; "Stay with adults, I'll take a look." Before he stepped forward to ask, an earth-shattering howl rolled after the heavy thunder, no need to ask himself to be ambushed, in order to prove that his judgment was correct, a burst of screams on the two sides of the mountain remembered, on both sides of the mountain to kill countless figures with guns, behind there are countless figures continue to emerge, those emerging crowds, whether old and weak are holding large bundles of firewood and grass in their hands, and some are large and small crockpot torches in their hands, at a glance, they know that people want to burn the three armies for themselves.

And countless of their own defeated soldiers began to emerge in front, one by one, their faces were pale and depressed, and they let out a meaningless howl in their mouths and rushed back, squeezing themselves and their own soldiers all at once, and they couldn't move half a point, and no matter how they beat and scolded, they couldn't recover half a point of combat strength.

In a hurry, I saw a team of thieves and archers behind the deserters, constantly shooting snake-like arrows into the dense crowd, the arrows were like flying locusts without a little waste, the officers and soldiers were like a long snake by the enemy to shoot down a section, when those archers shot all the arrows in their hands, followed by a team of hands with long guns, like a harvester, spears pierced into the back of the defeated soldiers, cleanly harvesting human lives, the defeated soldiers desperately pushed the people in front of them in the hope that they could quickly escape from death, I don't even have the courage to turn around and block. In this way, the spear that showed the back to the enemy without any cover.

Some of them recovered their senses, and when they saw that there was no way out of squeezing forward, they began to cry and climb the mountains on both sides, but those two sides were straight up and down cliffs, and it was impossible to climb at all, and there were even those thieves who stood on the high ridges without weapons, and kept pushing the large and small stones in front of them down the cliffs, and the rolling stones rolled into the defeated soldiers with earth-shattering sounds, and immediately flesh and blood flew a bloody road.

"Don't mess up, don't mess up, organize the formation and kill with me." The general soldier shouted, constantly shouting at the villagers around him.

At this time, those defeated soldiers rushed around him like a flood of embankments, and after looking at it, they were crushed by a forest spear array, and the mountains on the left and right were also thieves like a flood of fierce beasts, where was anyone who cared about the shouts of his chief soldiers.

"It's over, it's over, everything is irretrievable, run the new king." Seeing that the tide of defeated soldiers can no longer be rectified, the chief officer shouted in his heart, turned his horse's head, and ran back and forth with those defeated soldiers, in fact, he also knew that his way must have been guarded, but instinct and a little luck still urged him to run back, hoping that the enemy would make hasty preparations on the way to let himself be defeated with a charge, and escape from the deep spoiling: the poisonous tongue son Lori's mother is the new king.

The defeated soldiers, like a flood of embankments, ran towards the valley with the general soldiers and their own soldiers, and did not go far before he saw the scene of the new king that he least wanted to see.

Dozens of large and small vehicles, loaded with large bags of dirt, tightly blocked the already small valley mouth, and behind the stacked carts, there were layers of thieves with murderous faces.

"Don't kill if you surrender your gun, don't kill the new king if you surrender your gun. If there is resistance, burn the three armies and the new king. Suddenly there was a burst of earth-shaking shouts on the valley left and right, and this shout made those desperate villagers see hope, and immediately threw away the swords and guns in their hands, knelt on the ground and shouted together: "We surrender, we surrender, beg the king to spare the new king." ”

Looking at the village warriors kneeling at the bottom of the entire valley, and then looking at the dozen or so pro-soldiers around him, the chief soldier couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh at the new king.

It's over, everything is over, what military feats, what gold and silver, everything has become a bubble new king.

No, as a dignified deputy commander-in-chief, he has fought countless bloody battles in the border areas, and he has never frowned when he killed the Tartars, today, how can he be planted in the hands of a group of homeless poles like this? The soldier's bloody nature made him proudly draw his battle knife, but before he could raise the war knife and prepare to take his own soldiers to do a bloody fight, his arm was immediately hugged by the new king.

When he stared at it, it was the head of Mizhi who was following him, and a few of the leaders of the hundred households and Xiangyong who were also looking at their new king with pleading eyes.

"General, don't break into the king." The boss whispered and begged the new king.

"Fuck off, are you still a soldier of the Ming Dynasty? Wouldn't abandoning weapons and surrendering taint the bloody nature of our Ming soldiers? Come, all the soldiers, follow the new king who will fight to the death for the Ming Dynasty. ”

At this shout, although those pro-soldiers were colorless on all faces, they still obeyed the orders of the family master, drew their war knives, and prepared to follow the family master to fight to the death as the new king.

The bloody battle of his border army has a bloody nature, but these generals of thousands of households in the interior have long lost the temperament of a soldier, and they have long become fish and meat in people's pots, where is there still half a heart of resistance, these people you let him guard the city may still be able to fight, but the field war can only fight a tailwind battle, once the war is unfavorable, they will turn around and run away, and they must be faster than these townsmen who run the new king.

Now in this situation, I want to surrender even more bent on surrendering, seeing that this general soldier is actually going to do a dying struggle, saying that in order to maintain the bloody nature of the soldiers, bullshit, what bloody nature is needed in the situation of death?

The general banner still held the arm of the general soldier, begging the general soldier to dismount and surrender for the sake of the life of this Mangu brother, but where was the general soldier willing to listen? For a while, I just want to fight to the death, and I have the true character of a soldier to break into the king.

This really provoked these hundred township leaders, I don't know who suddenly attacked, a knife cut down a eager general soldier's personal soldiers, the others also rushed to the first sight, in an instant the dozen unsuspecting general soldiers chopped into meat sauce, the general soldier opened his mouth at the time, looking at this incredible battle, he was taken away by the general banner and did not know, until a hundred households scolded in a cruel voice: "You pickled thing, and you want to drag us to death, now let you see the king of Hades Xinchuang King." Then he slashed the big knife at the general soldier, hoping to get the head of the general soldier to change the direct immortal new king.

But when the general flag holding the general soldier saw the big knife flying, he suddenly fit the general soldier to the ground, so that the big knife was cut into the air, and the hundred households still didn't give up, and the general flag shouted: "My lord, these thousands of eyes are watching, and killing people is not a new king." ”

At this shout, the hundred households looked left and right, and saw that everyone looked at him with strange eyes, and threw the weapon to the ground at that time, and knelt down with everyone.

Victory, originally thought that the decisive battle, turned out to be a victory in this way, all the poles in a period of silence, suddenly erupted into a burst of earth-shattering cheers, they have the capital to cheer, they have a reason to cheer, they are more qualified to cheer the new king.

All the people cheered together in front of a scholar dressed in white like snow on the high hill, and the cheer was the joy of victory, the joy of getting rid of the catastrophe and turning the danger into safety, and the worship of the white-clothed scholar and thanking the new king.

Rejoice, for this miracle new king. Can't be rectified, the chief officer screamed in his heart, turned his horse's head, and ran back and forth with those defeated soldiers, in fact, he also knew that his way must have been guarded, but instinct and a little luck still urged him to run back, hoping that the enemy would rush to prepare on the way to let himself be defeated by a charge, and escape from the deep spoiling: the poisonous tongue son Lori's mother is the new king.

The defeated soldiers, like a flood of embankments, ran towards the valley with the general soldiers and their own soldiers, and did not go far before he saw the scene of the new king that he least wanted to see.

Dozens of large and small vehicles, loaded with large bags of dirt, tightly blocked the already small valley mouth, and behind the stacked carts, there were layers of thieves with murderous faces.

"Don't kill if you surrender your gun, don't kill the new king if you surrender your gun. If there is resistance, burn the three armies and the new king. Suddenly there was a burst of earth-shaking shouts on the valley left and right, and this shout made those desperate villagers see hope, and immediately threw away the swords and guns in their hands, knelt on the ground and shouted together: "We surrender, we surrender, beg the king to spare the new king." ”

Looking at the village warriors kneeling at the bottom of the entire valley, and then looking at the dozen or so pro-soldiers around him, the chief soldier couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh at the new king.

It's over, everything is over, what military feats, what gold and silver, everything has become a bubble new king.

No, as a dignified deputy commander-in-chief, he has fought countless bloody battles in the border areas, and he has never frowned when he killed the Tartars, today, how can he be planted in the hands of a group of homeless poles like this? The soldier's bloody nature made him proudly draw his battle knife, but before he could raise the war knife and prepare to take his own soldiers to do a bloody fight, his arm was immediately hugged by the new king.

When he stared at it, it was the head of Mizhi who was following him, and a few of the leaders of the hundred households and Xiangyong who were also looking at their new king with pleading eyes.

"General, don't break into the king." The boss whispered and begged the new king.

"Fuck off, are you still a soldier of the Ming Dynasty? Wouldn't abandoning weapons and surrendering taint the bloody nature of our Ming soldiers? Come, all the soldiers, follow the new king who will fight to the death for the Ming Dynasty. ”

At this shout, although those pro-soldiers were colorless on all faces, they still obeyed the orders of the family master, drew their war knives, and prepared to follow the family master to fight to the death as the new king.

The bloody battle of his border army has a bloody nature, but these generals of thousands of households in the interior have long lost the temperament of a soldier, and they have long become fish and meat in people's pots, where is there still half a heart of resistance, these people you let him guard the city may still be able to fight, but the field war can only fight a tailwind battle, once the war is unfavorable, they will turn around and run away, and they must be faster than these townsmen who run the new king.

Now in this situation, I want to surrender even more bent on surrendering, seeing that this general soldier is actually going to do a dying struggle, saying that in order to maintain the bloody nature of the soldiers, bullshit, what bloody nature is needed in the situation of death?

The general banner still held the arm of the general soldier, begging the general soldier to dismount and surrender for the sake of the life of this Mangu brother, but where was the general soldier willing to listen? For a while, I just want to fight to the death, and I have the true character of a soldier to break into the king.

This really provoked these hundred township leaders, I don't know who suddenly attacked, a knife cut down a eager general soldier's personal soldiers, the others also rushed to the first sight, in an instant the dozen unsuspecting general soldiers chopped into meat sauce, the general soldier opened his mouth at the time, looking at this incredible battle, he was taken away by the general banner and did not know, until a hundred households scolded in a cruel voice: "You pickled thing, and you want to drag us to death, now let you see the king of Hades Xinchuang King." Then he slashed the big knife at the general soldier, hoping to get the head of the general soldier to change the direct immortal new king.

But when the general flag holding the general soldier saw the big knife flying, he suddenly fit the general soldier to the ground, so that the big knife was cut into the air, and the hundred households still didn't give up, and the general flag shouted: "My lord, these thousands of eyes are watching, and killing people is not a new king." ”

At this shout, the hundred households looked left and right, and saw that everyone looked at him with strange eyes, and threw the weapon to the ground at that time, and knelt down with everyone.

Victory, originally thought that the decisive battle, turned out to be a victory in this way, all the poles in a period of silence, suddenly erupted into a burst of earth-shattering cheers, they have the capital to cheer, they have a reason to cheer, they are more qualified to cheer the new king.

All the people cheered together in front of a scholar dressed in white like snow on the high hill, and the cheer was the joy of victory, the joy of getting rid of the catastrophe and turning the danger into safety, and the worship of the white-clothed scholar and thanking the new king.

Rejoice, for this miracle new king.