Chapter 434: My generation, why not be afraid of iron horses

I don't know how many times the spring rain has fallen, and the mountains and forests have long been verdant, and you can be a ruthless person and pick the flowers ruthlessly.

All over the world, they should have spent days and nights in the joy of spring ploughing. But nowadays, it seems that everything has changed. Whether it is Qingman Heng Chen, it has changed its taste.

In addition to spring ploughing in the spring of Chen State, the people worked like crazy to send all kinds of materials to the front-line soldiers. After all, no matter how hard and tired they are, they can't let the soldiers who shed blood and sweat on the front line for the country not have enough food and clothing. This seems to have become the belief of Chen Guoren, and it has become a comfort to their hearts when they drag their tired bodies to walk in the sunset every day.

Qingguo, of course, is a piece of mourning. The wrestling between Daheng and Beiban has not yet ended.

The war that swept the whole world was going on in the spring that was supposed to be harmonious and beautiful. The sound of slaughter and struggle resounded in everyone's heart. Whether it is a soldier after a bloody day, or a down-and-out scholar sitting in a small teahouse, they are all concerned about the outcome of the war.

What shocked everyone's attention was that the national war between Chen Guo and Qing Guo seemed to have a result.

Seventeen days ago, a message spread to all the places where humanity lived.

Liu Tingfeng, a famous general in the world, died at the hands of Chen Baichuan, the general of Chen Guoda. And it was a fiasco, and with it, all the cities of Qingguo blocking the pace of Chen Guo fell.

Historians held their pens and said that it was an unexpected change.

But almost everyone knows that the change has been decided, and the survival between Chen Guo and Qing Guo has already had a result. The only obstacle to Chen Guo is time, and in the near future, there may be no more Chen Guo in the world.

If this war in the world was a game, Chen Baichuan, a chess piece in the chess game, would never have expected the progress to be so simple.

All the cities after Wuyang City are like papier-mâché city walls. As long as Chen Guo's army brought artillery, the roar would be followed by the fluttering white flag of surrender.

This is also inseparable from Liu Tingfeng under Jiuquan, in order to borrow the resources of the entire Qingguo, he did not hesitate to render the power of artillery invincible. And Qingguo trusted him from top to bottom, and inevitably developed an extreme fear of artillery.

Qingguo's armor seems to have been taken off, and he still relies on Chen Baichuan to lead the army to gallop, and he has not been able to do anything to deal with it.

Behind the castle in front of you is the capital of Gyeongdu.

Qu left the city, the last obstacle in front of Chen Baichuan, and it was also the last barrier in the capital of Qingguo. As long as it passes here, the destruction of Qingguo will come immediately.

The final victory was about to be in the bag, and Chen Baichuan even felt that the whole army was beginning to have a kind of nervousness and expectation to pick the fruits of victory.

Famous in the annals of history, famous for generations.

It's coming soon.

The army seemed to treat Quli City as a piece of meat on the board, and no one thought that the city would resist. After all, in the past seventeen days, there have been several cities that are more majestic than Quli City, and none of them have organized an effective resistance.

Those cities were like little girls who had stripped naked, no, they were thrown on the bed. Anyway, he accepted the atrocities of Chen Guo's army half-pushed and half-willed, and let it gallop.

Qingguo's Wenzhi was very successful, but it seems that it also polished the blood of the men.

Chen Baichuan even wondered if this country had not been supported by Liu Tingfeng, whether it would have been invaded like a weak dynasty in the previous life.

Hundreds of thousands of troops, the military flag was flying, and Quli City was surrounded.

Qu is not far from the city, and the city walls are not enough to withstand several bombardments from Chen Guo's artillery. Chen Baichuan even wondered if it would only take a moment for another figure like Li Chenggui to come out and surrender.

After all, to this day, the people of Qingguo are even more frightened of the army under Chen Baichuan.

It's just that a series of changes on the city wall of Quli City surprised Chen Baichuan.

In the city, it is not a white flag to be hung.

A neat column of soldiers appeared on top of the city walls. White blade, longbow. Their faces were unprecedentedly solemn, and their eyes were all looking ahead, and a flag symbolizing Qingguo rose in the wind.

Standing at the front of the soldiers was an old man.

"I'm waiting, today in order to protect His Majesty King Qing, we are destined to die. It is useless for you to regret following me, an old man who has half a foot in the coffin, to go mad, and follow me to death. ”

"Today, we must die before the city is broken."

The voice is sonorous and powerful, very unlike an old man who is over half a hundred years old.

And Lin Cezhi, he knew the fear in his heart, whether it was the fear of death or the fear of the unknown power of artillery. As the guard of Qingguoqu leaving the city, Rao is legs and feet are already inconvenient, and he still has to stand up.

Let the arrogant Chen Guoren know that the Qingguo people are still bloody!

Lin Cezhi, an old man who was sixty-one years old at the time, was still like this, how could the rest of the soldiers have a cowardly heart!

Among them, there are many people who are trembling and scared, and there are also people who want to run away very much. But at least at this moment, they were standing here, standing on the wall facing Chen Guoren, and they didn't move their feet.

My generation, don't be afraid!

"Is the blood of the Qingguo people?" When Chen Baichuan heard this, he couldn't help but be moved in his heart. For the first time in seventeen days, a bloody old man and a group of bloody soldiers.

Of course, he will not be so soft-hearted as to give up the attack Qu Licheng. Victory is in sight, and at this time I was moved to give up, that is not called emotional, that is called a fool.

Qingguo people have blood, and the souls of martyrs buried in the land of Chen Guo'an Mausoleum Province, which one is not bloody?

There is no bloodiness in the war between countries, you must know that the people of Qingguo have never been moved by the bloodiness of the martyrs of Chen Guo. Since the old man dared to stand up, Chen Baichuan had to deal with them more violently, so as not to let the people behind him continue to be bloody.

I'm sorry.

Chen Baichuan said silently in his heart, and then motioned to Chu Hui and began to attack the city.

After the appearance of artillery, the way Chen Guoren attacked the city had already changed. Now, of course, there will be no more fresh lives to fill in the way to the tower.

A whole line of cannon muzzles was aimed at the city.

The people of the city also reacted, placing their arrows on the longbowstring and aiming.

Chen Baichuan has understood the fate of this group of warriors, and they are destined to become the martyrs of Qingguo. If so, thousands of years later, Qingguo still exists.

Rumble.

Rumble.

Rumble.

Three shells.

Chen Baichuan rode his horse to the front of the military formation, and he knew that there would be no one in the city who could pose a threat to him.

Chen Guo's artillery can defeat Liu Tingfeng, and of course it is powerful.