Chapter 543: I'll Fuck Your Ancestors!

Shocked, absolutely shocked, even the Liang Jiajun behind Liang Pengfei, and the soldiers of the Liang Jiajun who had seen Liang Pengfei's endless methods were all stunned, the tongues of fire that spewed out, as well as the bullet casings that kept dancing, and the bullet belts that kept eating into the bullet port, made them rub their eyes again and again in disbelief. [No pop-up novel network]

It was a slaughter, a completely naked slaughter, no mercy, no mercy, tongues of fire erupting from the steel, pushing and flying into everything they were willing to drill through.

Whether it was the war horses or the warriors in battle armor, or the indestructible scimitars in their hands, they were extremely vulnerable in front of the projectiles ejected from the machine guns. The smooth and tough fur and muscles of the war horse were easily torn apart, and every shot in the limb would explode a terrible gap, and sometimes even be directly blown off. And those scimitars were directly smashed into pieces by bullets.

Broken meat, bone slag, stubble, and blood were all splashing wildly, and a warrior fell, and the horse fell, causing several cavalrymen to fall to the ground by surprise, but the iron horsemen in the rear mercilessly used their iron palms to crush these former robes, until they became a pool of flesh and blood that could not be seen in their original form.

At that distance of 800 meters to 500 paces, at least more than 1,000 Mongolian cavalry fell under the machine guns, and the number of disasters caused by them fell more than that, and when the distance of 500 steps was crossed, the power of the machine guns was even more terrifying, and the bullets could even penetrate the body of the warriors in the rear after penetrating the previous person's body.

The area they attacked was completely flat and open, which not only provided a good distance for the cavalry to attack, but also gave the machine guns the sound of wanton killing the enemy, and the Mongol warriors who rushed up from the rear were somewhat shocked to find that the earth, which should have been gray-yellow, was actually covered by the dark red blood, and even when the Mongol knights at the rear crossed this line, not even a trace of dust could be raised on the ground, because the light ones were adsorbed on the ground by the plasma, and flowed slowly.

Blood, human blood and the blood of war horses are all crimson, a crimson, a shocking crimson is winding and flowing wantonly on the ground, no matter how trampled on the iron hoof, it can't hide the red ...... that overflows the fear of death --------------------

"I'm fucking your ancestors, I'm fucking your ancestors, I'm fucking your ancestors of the Mengren, I'm fucking your bastard ancestors, come, come quickly, those who want to die will come faster!" Liang Pengfei laughed heartily and scolded loudly, the water cooling system of the barrel in front of him had already begun to emit a faint white gas, and his hands were holding the trigger stiffly, because he was too hard, the knuckles of his two hands were already a little white.

In that crosshair, the scorching pipe flame was like a series of shining streamers, flying out, leaping out, jumping out, drawing a beautiful straight line, flying towards the hideous Mongolian iron horsemen in the distance, tearing them to pieces, tearing their bodies, minds, courage and even souls to shreds.

This is the battlefield of iron and fire, the era of broadsword and spear has passed, and the archery and horse riding will be completely buried in the dust of history today. No matter how dense the hoofs were, no matter how violent the drums were, they couldn't hide the brisk hum of the machine gun. Shooting and killing the splatters of flesh and blood, it seemed that even the heavens and the earth were going to be dyed crimson.

The infantry attacking from the south to the north still maintained a dense formation, and under the command and reprimand of those commanders, they tried to make their pace a little faster, licking their lips excitedly, the swords and spears in their hands were tightly clenched, and watching the momentum of the 25,000 iron cavalry rushing towards the camp of the thief army like a mountain and a sea, the blood in their hearts had long been stirred.

The Eight Banners of the Forbidden Brigade finally picked up the speed, the soldiers pulled out the sabers on their waists, the eight banners were less than 10,000, and the invincible pride seemed to come out from the depths of their bones, the speed of the war horses was getting faster and faster, faster and faster, and the Mongolian Eight Banners that rushed to the forefront were less than 300 steps away from the machine gun position of Liang Pengfei and others after paying thousands of lives, and at this moment, they saw the ten machine guns in front of them that were briskly humming and killing their robes. Someone waved a red flag in front of the military formation, which seemed to have no movement, and then the earth seemed to tremble slightly.

Rumble! Boom Boom Boom ...... Suddenly a terrible cloud of red and black flames burst out of the ground, like a terrible dragon that had just rushed out of that hell, roaring and roaring, wantonly tearing everything apart with their minions and rage, whether it was the earth, or the horses, or the Mongolian warriors, or the cloth, or the cotton armor, or the scimitars, or even the sky, their anger was like the boundless hell.

Row after row, row after row of red and black flames erupted from the ground, and the Mongolian riders running on the ground had only one end, a miserable death, and even some people and horses were blown into the sky by the huge shock wave, falling more than ten feet away.

All the Mongol horsemen were almost completely frightened into a delirium at this moment, and they even thought that their feet were no longer the solid earth that they could rely on, but the traps of countless demons.

The iron cavalry in front was still brought into the sea of fire by habitual entry, and then was swallowed in despair, and the iron cavalry in the rear howled in despair, neighing, and tried to whip the horses to escape, and the eight banners of the forbidden brigade that accelerated in the rear rushed to the ground and collided together.

Ahead, the heavy machine gun was still roaring rhythmically, and the smile on Liang Pengfei's face was as evil as Satan from hell under the reflection of the firelight. The flying hot shells even scorched the grass on the earth, and the barrel of the gun became hotter and hotter, just like his beating heart, and each bullet fired out as if it were shooting out the anger in his heart.

In another time and space, the scenes that were originally just movie scenes, or even just written content, are now transformed into pictures that are real to the extreme.

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The Manchu Qing slaughtered the Chinese nation, from the northeast to the coast of Guangdong, from the land of the two rivers to the land of abundance, they used their butcher's knife and ignorance and barbarism to conquer a great nation that created a history and civilization of 5,000 years, and then wiped the blood on the butcher's knife, wiped the meat residue on the mouth, and put on a compassionate and majestic face, so that the countless minions and lackeys whitewashed that they were actually based on benevolence and righteousness, governing the country with benevolence and filial piety, and secretly using words to prison, used various means to strangle the awakening and raising of people of insight in the Chinese nation again and again...... When they felt that the nation they were attached to and sucked blood for a living had become complete idiots, and that they could gradually feel relieved to sing the praises of their own merits, the Western powers opened the door to China by force. This Manchu Qing political axe, which used ignorance and enslavement to enslave the Chinese nation, bowed to the Western powers, and the Wa Kingdom also appeared, Lao Maozi also appeared, and the vast land of Shenzhou was dismembered and dismembered, and the blood stained.

The names of the treaties appeared in Liang Pengfei's burning eyes, such as the Sino-British Treaty of Nanjing, the Sino-British Treaty of Wukou Taoism, the Sino-British Treaty of Humen, the Sino-American Treaty of Wangxia, the Sino-French Treaty of Whampoa, the Sino-British Treaty of Tianjin, the Sino-French Treaty of Tianjin, the Sino-Russian Treaty of Aihui, the Sino-Russian Treaty of Tianjin, the Sino-British Treaty of Tianjin, the Sino-British Treaty of Yanjing, the Sino-French Treaty of Yanjing, the Sino-Russian Treaty of Yenching, the Sino-American Treaty of Anchen, the Sino-Portuguese Treaty of Tianjin, and the Sino-Russian Treaty of Yenching. The Treaty of Ili, the Treaty of Yantai between China and Britain, the Lifu Agreement between China and France, the New Treaty between China and France, the Treaty of Shimonoseki in China, the Treaty of Liaonan in China, and the Xinchou Peace Treaty signed with Britain, Russia, Germany, Austria, France, Italy, Spain, Greece, and Belgium...... The treaties that humiliated the country were written and signed by the pen of these Manchu rulers, and the words "I would rather be with foreign thieves than with domestic slaves" were heard all over the world.

This is the great feats left by the Manchu Qing Dynasty political axe that ruled the land of Kyushu in China for more than 300 years, and this is the Qing Empire, the prosperous Kangqian era, which the Han annihilators who later put on the veil of experts and professors.

"your ancestors!" Liang Pengfei spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, he was so angry that he bit the salty blood oozing from his lip.

This is a mill where flesh and blood are mixed with iron and fire, slowly and resolutely crushing, squeezing, and the blood that flows out has already covered the plain, and the thick smell of blood seems to be the breath of the arrival of death, diffusing the land.

Halfway to the southwest, the Qing army infantry less than two miles to the left of the Liang army's camp had stopped their wild running at this time, and their eyes were all filled with a layer of fear and fear, the flames were rising, and the laughing fire elves were singing wantonly.

The black and black surging and rolling smoke seemed to be able to cover the boundless sky, and the loud noise, which was far more terrifying than the thunder in the sky, and was thousands of times more terrifying, exploded their souls.

"God, what the hell is going on? Couldn't that rainstorm in the early hours of this morning wet their gunpowder? Adebao, the chief of staff, tugged at his helmet, his eyes almost falling out of his sockets, like a billionaire who saw his wife cheating on a beggar.

Not only those soldiers, but even those high-ranking officials and generals who walked at the back of the team also had endless fear rising in their hearts, terrible, terrible, this is a way of war that they have never seen, and the shock is even more than that day when the two city gate towers in Yanjing were bombarded, 25,000 iron horsemen, as if all of them fell into the sea of fire, struggling, screaming, after madness, the end is only death...

(To be continued)