With a groggy mind, Choi Jin-hwan felt as if he was back on the battlefield. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the dream, riding a war horse, holding the Sanhan sword in his hand, he led forward heavily, and behind him were thousands of Sanhan soldiers who charged forward. Suddenly, there was a loud sound like fried beans in front of him, and as soon as the sound fell, Cui Zhenhuan felt a pain in his body, and then fell from his horse to the ground. Cui Zhenhuan fell to the ground and raised his head to look ahead, and saw the English musketeers standing in a row, continuously releasing a row of guns.

Under the gunfire, the horses of the three Han troops were chaotic, the formation was chaotic, and the three Han soldiers fell to the ground after being shot.

One after another, the morale of the whole army was dragged to the bottom.

Cui Zhenhuan wanted to order the archers in the rear to support, but he heard a large number of horses' hooves in the rear, turned his head to look, and saw a group of English heavy cavalry wrapped in armor, holding extra-long cavalry spears, rushing his long-range troops to pieces.

The English ambushes were exhausted, and in the bushes on the left and right, there were also constantly English musketeers gathering, firing rows of guns again and again, and directly beating the three Korean army formations into a state of collapse.

Throwing away his armor and abandoning his armor, the flags fell, no one listened to his orders anymore, and everyone was running away, Cui Zhenhuan struggled to get up, trying to climb on the war horse again, and his heart was very sad.

Not far away, a group of elite enemy horsemen stared at Cui Zhenhuan and broke through the rout.

"The leader of the English coalition?!" Choi Jin-hwan looked at the enemy cavalry chasing him in surprise, and couldn't help but say something, but Choi Jin-hwan then saw an even more surprised picture, just behind the group of English enemy cavalry, Choi Jin-hwan saw several Samhan cavalry, and the first one was Park Tae-gil.

"You traitor, you dare to betray the military?!" Cui Zhenhuan said in disbelief, but at the moment there was only one choice to escape.

Fleeing, constantly fleeing, passing through one jungle after another, until the war horse fell to the ground tired, Cui Zhenhuan's mouth was still repeatedly questioning, why betray.

As the pace continued, Cui Zhenhuan felt that he was suddenly more and more awake, and his body was almost about to withdraw.

Gao Bingxu looked at Cui Zhenhuan lying on the bed, and suddenly sat up in good spirits, and then shouted the word traitor loudly, and immediately understood that Cui Zhenhuan had a nightmare again.

"General, it's okay, you're safe now." Gao Bingxu held down Cui Zhenhuan, who wanted to get up, hoping that he could rest for a while, although Chen Xiaochu used his watch to treat Cui Zhenghuan's injuries, but the mental wear and tear could not be recovered.

"Arquebus, where's my arquebus?" As far as his eyes could see, Cui Zhenhuan found himself in a marching tent, but he couldn't see where the arquebus was, and his heart was suddenly very anxious, even ignoring the worried voices of his wife and daughter in his ears.

"General, listen to me, we made a deal with the ruler of Huaxia to give him the arquebus as long as he can heal the general's injuries." Gao Bingxu said stubbornly.

"Bastard." Cui Zhenhuan scolded excitedly when he heard this, pushed Gao Bingxu off the bed, and ran out of the tent.

"That's something that we Sanhan people seized with blood, how can it be handed over to the Huaxia people so easily." Cui Zhenhuan walked out of the tent, and all he could think about was getting the arquebus back. If this weapon can be imitated and the strength of the English musketeers can the Samhan people get rid of the status of compromise, which is the main reason why Choi Jung-hwan has been holding back.

"General, no, they are preparing to attack the city at the moment." Gao Bingxu followed and ran out of the account, and saw Cui Zhenghuan, who was a little stunned, standing in place without any movement.

"General?!" Gao Bingxu approached Cui Zhenghuan and shouted softly, but Cui Zhenghuan didn't react, his eyes just stared blankly ahead.

Outside the humble temporary barracks, there was a military formation of 20,000 people, looking around and surrounding Jinchuan Castle.

Choi recognized the banners flown in those formations, including the armies of the Chinese, the French, and the Egyptians, as well as the resistance groups of Scotland, Ireland, and Wales that had long cooperated with the Samhans.

"Such a huge army!" Choi Jung-hwan felt that he had become very small in an instant, and when he remembered the strength of the Samhan Volunteer Corps now, he suddenly felt that he lacked confidence, and he couldn't take a step forward.

"Is that Huaxia ruler the commander of this combined army?" Cui Zhenghuan looked at the military formations around Jinchuan City, and found that all the military formations were centered around the Huaxia people, and immediately asked Gao Bingxu.

"Yes, General." Gao Bingxu responded, and then suddenly remembered Chen Xiaochu's advice, and continued: "That Chinese ruler is called Chen Xiaochu, and he invited the general to lead the volunteer army to join the United Army, saying that he has always reserved a place for us Sanhans, and hopes that we will make a major contribution to defeating the rule of the English and share the victory together. ”

"Chen Xiaochu,,, what kind of person are you?" After Cui Zhenghuan heard Gao Bingxu's words, he thought with some thought in his heart.

In front of Jinchuan City at this moment, Chen Xiaochu looked back left and right, and everywhere he looked, there were all tsunami-like military howls, and all kinds of languages filled the battlefield.

With an overwhelming advantage, there is no suspense, and even a child's judgment can determine who the final winner is. Everyone's hearts were eager to storm the city and tear the weak defenders to shreds.

Sebastian looked at Chen Xiaochu, who was speechless, and didn't know what he was waiting for and why he hadn't launched an attack yet, so he stepped forward and said, "I ask that the French take this town and establish the military prestige of the United Army." ”

"The general said it well." Chen Xiaochu looked at Sebastian when he heard this, and responded with a smile: "However, the army under the general's command has just been reorganized, and it will take some time to run in, and it is my proposal to attack Jinchuan City, so it is most appropriate to let the Huaxia army attack." ”

Sebastian heard such a reply, and immediately it was difficult to continue, and the commanders of the rebels of other civilizations were not good to say anything when they saw this, they all wanted to let their troops enter Jinchuan City and then make a profit, although they had cooperated with the Samhan rebels, but what happened during the war was "unavoidable", and every soldier was eager to vent and longish for money.

Playing with the arquebus in his hand, Chen Xiaochu began to try to reload.

The attack on Jinchuan City was to test the military operation of Kelly, the lord of Tyne City, but Chen Xiaochu waited until now, and did not wait for the report of the White Horse Yicong, and no English scout appeared nearby in the direction of Tyne City.

"Could it be that the strength of the Combine Army is so strong that Kelly gave up Jinchuan City?" Chen Xiaochu fiddled with the arquebus, and could only draw such a conclusion in his heart.